Degraded wife

Chapter 2

She let it vibrate against her valley for a few moments and then moved it over each of her mounds, making the entire tit shake to the moving vibrator. It was sending wonderful quakes throughout her mound, and she stroked it back and forth, over the fleshy globe and then up towards the already erect nipple.

When the vibrator first touched the sensitive nub, it felt as if an electric spark jumped from the tool to the tip of her tit, and she gasped and writhed in pleasure. Then the smooth plastic tip was pushing against her nipple, making her hotter with each second.

She worked over each tit like this, saving the precious nipple for last, making it ache and tingle under the shaking tool. It was like having a thousand fingers all shaking and tweaking her nipples, giving her no end of pleasure.

Once her jugs were hot and hard, and there was an aching at each of their ends from the nipples being drawn so tight, Teri began to move the vibrator down along her chest to her stomach.

"Oh," she gasped, at the first touch of the tool against her stomach skin. It was cold and it gave her the chills as it moved wildly over her flesh.

Teri stroked it along her flat stomach, slowly inching it down towards her crotch, but delaying it as much as she could so that when it finally did touch her where she wanted it, she would be really hot.

She kind of poked the head of the vibrator into her belly-button, and it sent strange tingles into her navel and to the pit of her stomach. She felt her cunt getting hotter and hotter and she could no longer delay the contact she so desperately needed.

Her hand jumped to her crotch, and she placed the tip, of the tool against one of her tender inner thighs, just where it touched her crotch, and she jumped an inch into the air as she did so.

The spot was so sensitive, so hidden, that she was hardly able to endure the contact of the vibrator, so she only applied the plastic tool for a second at a time, and then drew it away, catching her breath and preparing for the next touch.

In this manner, she rubbed the vibrator along both of the spots, making her cunt even wetter than it already was. There was no controlling her actions now, and she slid the sleek, plastic rod over her bushy pubic mound.

The plastic head pressed gently into the soft bulge, and instantly sent out waves of lusting pleasure. They were hot splashes of passion that originated from the head of the vibrator and moved outward along her entire cunt and ended up concentrated in her hot clit.

She kept pressing it along her mound, rubbing it gently up and down, thrilling to the pleasure it brought her, and making her pant and gasp wildly. She began to press it between her moist cunt lips, just along the outside, spreading them apart and slowly exposing her clitoris to the shivering plastic head.

She did not make direct contact with the hot bud, but kept the tool moving around the nub, touching the wet folds of skin with the rod and making the clit vibrate indirectly as she did so.

It was hot now, intense, as the vibrator was so near her clit and yet so far, making it spasm and swell and making her gasp for air like a fish out of water. Her mouth was dry, and she gulped rapidly trying to wet her throat, but the rush of air as she gasped made it impossible to keep wet. Then she moved the tip of the rod down even further, edging it to the warm cavern of her cunt hole, pushing the protective lips aside to allow the head of the monster into her hole.

The vibrator was really moving into her slot now, sending those fantastic shivering sensations into her cunt and deep inside her passage, even though the tool was barely in the twat.

"Oh, God," she grunted in a heavy moan, and she sent the vibrator flying into her quivering orifice.

She sunk it into her cunt up to her fingers and her entire body began to shake wildly on the couch, as though she were now a part of the plastic rocket. The springs of the couch were creaking and she was jumping wildly about as the vibrator sat inside her.

From his vantage point on top of the stairs, Gary could see everything. He could not believe his eyes, but there was his wife, on the couch with a shiny vibrator shoved up her cunt.

She was really enjoying it, too. He could see that clearly enough. Her head was thrown back, her mouth open and panting and her back arched stiffly. Her legs were wide open, and he could not even see the tool, it was stuck so deeply in her cunt.

Her body was shaking and wriggling like it never did with him, and there was a layer of sweat all over her body. As he watched, he felt depressed, thinking that his wife had just run from fucking with him, to fuck with a plastic tool, and the tool seemed to be giving her more pleasure.

It was in her long enough now, and Teri pulled the tool out. There was a sucking noise as she did so, for her cunt was so wet now, and the muscles of her twat were wrapped tightly about the rod.

She drew it all the way out, and then slipped it back in about half-way, giving herself another rush of pleasure. Then she began the steady pumping of the vibrator in and out of her cunt. It was unlike any other sensation she had ever felt. It was much better than Gary's cock, for it seemed to fill her completely, even though it was so small, and sent shock-waves of pleasure into her body.

Back and forth her hand flew, driving the quivering tool in and out of her cunt at a terrific pace. She would rub it round and round in a small circle as well, making the hard tip rub against her swollen walls.

Gary could literally see the juices running out of her cunt and onto the pillow of the sofa. He could not believe she was that wet, and she hadn't even come yet. Her cunt lips were bright red from the blood rushing under her skin, and they were glistening.

"Uh, uh," groaned Teri, "Oh, yessss. God!"

And as Gary watched his wife please herself with the plastic tool, coming out with passionate cries and groans, he felt his limp cock growing hard. It started slowly at first, and by the time he noticed it, it was half its swollen size already.

He reached down and grabbed his tool, and his fingers felt terrific around it, and he began stroking and pulling on his pecker as he watched his wife writhe on the couch. He imagined that he was fucking her again, and it was his dick that was making her so hot and bothered, instead of the vibrator.

Teri was really frantic now, with the vibrator whipping in and out of her pussy, the shivering sensations moving up into her clit and making her box hot with desire. She could feel her orgasm growing, pulsing with each movement of the tool and she stuffed it in further and faster with each passing second.

"Ohhhh," she moaned, completely unaware that her husband was watching her and beating his meat to her wildly jerking body.

Gary beat his meat in a frenzy as he watched the blonde's jugs bounce and toss on her chest as she writhed in pleasure. Her body looked more beautiful than ever, with her long legs spread so wide, her chest up-thrust and her face a mask of animal lust.

His fist was flying up and down his shaft, and he felt the scum burning in his balls, getting nearer and nearer to shooting out of his dick as he beat himself off.

Teri was very near also, and she angled the tool so that the smooth, plastic handle was lying against her clitoris, sending the wild vibrations though it also. She felt as if she would not be able to endure the pleasure the tool was bringing her as it tickled her clit, but she held her hand steady and let it do its work.

"OH GOD!" she screamed as she came. Her body literally jumped off the sofa and dropped back onto the wet spot between her legs.

As she came, so did her husband. He felt his dick grow rock hard and then the sperm came shooting up the shaft and gushing out the tip. He did not even try to stop it as it fired over the railing and splattered onto the rug in the living room.

Faster and faster he pumped, feeling the scum bursting forth wildly from his dick and watching the cunt juices spill out of his wife's convulsing cunt.

They ran out of her wet hole as she held the vibrator firmly in place, running over the slick plastic pole and pouring over her legs. She could feel herself wetting the sofa, but she did not care. And finally, it was done.

She pulled the tool from her twat and clicked it off, then relaxed on the couch, her ass sitting in the cool puddle of her own juices. Her eyes were closed and she wondered if any man could ever make her feel as good as she felt now.

Gary let the last few drops of scum drip off his dick, and looked down at the clear globs on the floor. He was glad that Teri had not seen him, for he could not face her now.

He finally realized just how little pleasure he gave her and he felt terrible. He was not even as satisfying as a plastic tool. In dejection, he climbed back upstairs and went to bed.

The next morning, not much was said between the two people, and Teri was wondering what was the matter. But she did not think about it for long, for she began thinking about her come on the couch.

Why wasn't Gary able to satisfy her like that? His dick was quite a good size and he fucked well, but he never got her that hot. She wondered about it all the way to work.

Teri was a manager in a large, expensive department store. She was the manager of women's wear, and that included coats, dresses, sportswear and lingerie. She had the highest sales figures in the store and she was hoping for a promotion.

When she got it, Mr. Deal was walking around, looking over her areas.

"Good morning, Frank," she smiled. "Everything okay?"

"Perfect as usual," he answered, turning to her.

His eyes slithered over the beautiful strawberry blonde standing in front of him. They moved over her smooth legs, round hips, jutting chest and perfect lips. He felt his dick tingle as he did so, as it did every time he looked at her.

"You seem to have everything under control," he added, "I just wish all of my managers were as thorough."

She walked around the store with him, chatting about this and that, hoping that he would say something about her promotion, but he did not.

"I've got to go up to my office for something," he told her, "come along."

She followed him upstairs, her heart speeding up slightly. Perhaps he was going to tell her now. Perhaps he wanted to tell her in confidence and had been reluctant to do so on the sales floor.

They rode up the elevator and he unlocked the door to his large office. He flipped the lights on, and went over to his desk, shuffling through some papers. He seemed to be mulling something over in his mind.

Teri just stood around, in her thin, frilly dress, waiting for him to tell her, but he seemed almost oblivious to the fact that she was there.

"As you must know," he started suddenly, as he closed the door behind him, "I have been manager of this store for ten years now, and during my ten years, I have never seen a woman that has had such a combination of brains and good-looks."

Teri smiled at him, feeling this was it.

"Your hair, your eyes," added Frank, "and most of all… your figure, all of them add up to make you quite a knock-out. Every time I see you, I feel young again."

He certainly did not look young, with grey hair and an over-weight, pot-bellied appearance, thought Teri. But she was trying to figure out what her looks had to do with her promotion.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" he asked her.

"I'm afraid not," answered Teri.

"There are many new positions opening in this company," he said, "High positions, which needed to be filled by smart, hard-working people, like yourself. But they must also be cooperative. Perhaps that is the most important factor to be mentioned. The person who fills the job must be willing to give her all to her boss."

He was moving around the room nervously, as if her were on the verge of saying something.

"Would you get me that file on top of the cabinets?" he asked her abruptly.

Teri walked over and stretched up on her toes to grab the papers. As she did so, she heard a movement behind her and she suddenly felt a hand on each of her tits and something pressing up against her ass.

Mr. Deal was behind her, grabbing her tits in his fat, sweaty hands, and grinding his rigid cock between her ass cheeks. He pressed his body against hers and breathed heavily down her neck.

"Now do you understand me?" he asked again.

This time the attractive blonde understood him perfectly, as she felt him massaging her tits and pushing his dick against her ass. With her arms over her head and her body off balance, she was a perfect target for his attack, and it took her several second before she could gather herself together.

She dropped the file and got off her toes, but this action only caused the head of his cock to poke up against her asshole.

He still had his hands on her jugs, and he was really massaging and kneading them.

"Get your hands off me," she said coldly, as she struggled to get free.

She broke loose of his grasp, as she felt him trying to pull her bra down and she whirled on the fat man.

"How dare you touch me like that," she snarled.

"Wait a minute," he countered, "you knew what was going to happen when you agreed to come up here with me."

"I thought we were going to discuss my promotion," she replied angrily, pulling her bra back into place and adjusting her dress. "I did not think you were going to attack me."

"Don't give me that," he replied, "You know I've got the hots for you, and you sure dressed to kill today."

"I always dress well," she answered, "I did not dress like this to entice you."

"Bullshit," he said, "You dress like that to entice every man, and as far as a promotion goes, you may as well forget it."

That remark took some of the steam out of Teri, for she had been looking forward to the promotion for almost a year now. It was not for the money, Gary made plenty of that, it was a personal thing. She had worked hard for that job, and she was going to get it.

"What do you mean by that?" she asked.

"Like I said," commented Frank, "I want someone who is cooperative. You certainly are not that. So you can forget about the promotion."

"Who else can you get to fill the job?" asked the blonde, "who else will be able to handle it?"

Frank smiled and answered, "Millie Roper. She's handled it already, once with her mouth even."

Teri caught the implication and felt angrier by the minute.

"Do you mean to say that you're going to promote her because she went down on you?" she asked bluntly.

"Exactly," he answered, just as truthfully. "And she's going to be doing a lot more than that when she starts working under me."

"So all I have to do is lay down and pull up my dress," she snarled, "and I've got the job, regardless of my qualifications. Is that it, Mr. Deal?"

"Exactly," he responded, looking over her trim body, "and it seems to me that your qualifications are just perfect. I'd love to try my dick out in that pussy of yours. It must be real hot."

That was when she smacked his face and stormed out of the office. She left the store and drove around in her car for awhile, trying to cool off, but getting madder with each moment.

She could not go to any of the labor agencies because it was simply her word against his, and Frank had never even suggested anything improper to her before. He was a solid, hard-working, married man, and no one would believe that he had molested and propositioned her not ten minutes ago.

In his own office, Gary Watson was sitting lethargically in his chair. He was still thinking about the previous evening and his own inadequacies. He knew that it must be him, for his wife was obviously capable of being very passionate, as the vibrator had shown.

Therefore, it was his fault.

"Dr. Watson," said Adrian, "Mrs. Keller is waiting, and I'm leaving for the afternoon.' Gina is here and ready to go."

"Oh, okay," he muttered, rising from his chair.

He went to his patient and started working on her feet, but his mind was on Teri and her body. In about twenty minutes, he was done and when he went into the other office, it was empty.

"I told you to move those patients," he snapped at Gina, "Keep those offices filled."

"Relax," said Gina, "I know that. We had two cancels and a no-show. There aren't any patients."

"Oh… oh," muttered Gary, "Sorry about that. I should have known you knew what you were doing."

"True," answered the woman.

"Well, relax, and do some of those Medicaid forms," he told her.

Then he went and sat in his chair and started thinking about Teri again. He could not figure her out. She was always so jealous, worrying that he was fucking around with his nurses, but then when they were alone, she seemed turned off by him. What was the matter with him?

"Gina," he called out, "I hate to disturb you, but can I ask you a question?"

"Shoot," said the pretty woman.

Gary was at a loss for words, and not a little bit embarrassed as well.

"Well," he started, "Would you say, that is, how would you say I looked? I mean, I know I'm not handsome, no Robert Redford, but how do you think I look. I mean honestly. Don't pull any punches."

"Good grief," sighed Gina, "It's not that bad. You're quite handsome. I like the way your face looks. Why the concern?"

"Would you say," he asked, ignoring her question, "that I was sexy, or at least attractive?"

"Personally, I find you very sexy," answered the part-time nurse.

Gary let that sink in, and he was getting more confused as they talked.

"You mean, that you could find me interesting?" he asked, "Even… stimulating?"

"Well, I wouldn't know about the second part," she answered, as she turned towards him and took his face in her small, delicate hands, "Let's see."

She planted her lips on his and began kissing him passionately, licking her tongue along his mouth and wetting his lips. He was so shocked at what was happening, that he just sat there for a few moments before reacting.

He knew perfectly well what he should be doing, and that was pushing her away, but he found it impossible to do so for two reasons. First of all, Gina was very attractive. She was cute, smart and perky and quite a good kisser. Second of all, this was his chance to see if he could arouse another woman and see if he could satisfy her.

So he opened his mouth and let her tongue slide in, whipping about his teeth and the inside of his lips as she passionately kissed him.

Gina had mistakenly taken Gary's questions as a come-on, for she had long since found the doctor to be very handsome, and watching his ass made her cunt tingle with lust. He had rugged features, with a square chin, wide nose and the bluest eyes she had ever seen. They looked like two pools of crystal clear water.

Now she was actually kissing him, rubbing her lips against his, and he was starting to kiss back. She let her tongue slide back into her mouth as his tongue moved into her orifice. He was searching around the warm hole with his spear, touching her teeth and gums and cheeks so delightfully.

Now both of their tongues were moving, wrapping against each other, intertwining and licking, pulling at each other's fleshy dart. It was making Gina and Gary quite hot as they sat on their separate chairs.

Gary reached out and pulled Gina's chair next to his, and the petite nurse slid over and pressed her body against his. She could feel the muscles under his pants, but she wanted to feel them even more closely against her naked skin.

Their mouths were moving all over now, kissing each other's eyes, nose, and face as their passion grew hotter. Soon, Gina's hands began to move along the doctor's back and arms, sliding over his strong shoulders and thrilling to the touch of his body.

Gary did as his nurse did, and was soon running his hands over her frame, heatedly touching her soft legs and back, gliding along her arms and up to her neck.

"Let's go into the other room," he said to her.

He led her into the room, where the big, comfortable examining chair was located, and he eased her down into the chair.

"Lay back," he told her, "and don't move. Let me do everything."

He tilted the chair back slightly, so that she was comfortably laid out and then rubbed his hands along the front of her body.

"So," you muttered, "you don't wear a bra."

"I never thought you noticed," she managed to get out, as she immersed herself in in his touch.

"Lot's of times," he told her, as he rubbed his hands over her small, hard mounds, "I often wanted to order you to remove your blouse so I could get a good look at your tits."

"Order me to do it now," she muttered, under his gentle caress.

"Okay," he smiled, "Strip, Gina. Take that top off so that I can see your chest. I want to get a good view of your tits."

"I'm afraid that there's not much to see," she said as she unzipped the top of her uniform and slid it off her shoulders.

"I'll be the judge of that," he said firmly.

He grabbed the top from her and put in on the table and looked appreciatively at her naked upper body as she lay in the chair. The vinyl felt cold against her back, and in a few seconds, it was making her nipples grow stiff and erect.

"I think your tits are just fine," commented Gary as he ogled her body. "But I'm going to make sure."

Saying this, he reached out with one hand and grabbed hold of one of her tits.

"Oh, yes; doctor," moaned his nurse.

"Doctor knows best," he smiled, "now just lie there and let me work you over."

That was precisely what he did. For about an hour, he felt up the cooperative nurse's chest, squeezing and kneading her hard tits, and gradually working his way to her nipples.

He did what he knew Teri liked and grabbed the fleshy nubs in between his fingers and pinched him.

"Ah!" gasped Gina and her body twitched in the chair. "Harder," she moaned, "Do it harder."

Gary was hesitant, but her responded, and really began to pinch and nip at the rosy pebbles. He loved the feel of the meat giving under his pressure and then springing back again.

"More, more," begged Gina, "Use me, Dr. Watson, "Use my body."

Gary was shocked by her words. He had never heard Teri say anything like this. She was always telling him what not to do. She was always telling him to stop, or do this, or don't do that. In their love-making, she called all the shots.

Gary leaned over her pretty body and went to town on her chest, using his fingernails to bite into her nipple flesh, and shortly, she was writhing and squirming uncontrollably in his chair.

"Get your goddamn pants off," he snapped at her.

Gina jumped at his order, and her hands flew down to her waist and she lifted her hips, yanking the white pants off her body and down to her ankles. Gary grabbed then and tore them the remainder of the way off and put them to the side. Now she was only wearing her tiny briefs.

"Nice, very nice," he commented as he ran his hand over the flat of her stomach. He dipped down to her pussy and pushed against it, making her moan passionately.

"Now, the panties," he snapped.

They were gone in a second, and she was lying on the chair completely naked now, quivering expectantly, yearning for Gary's touch.

Gary merely sat in his chair and looked first, at this young woman's delicate form. She looked so lovely lying there, with her small, firm breasts and lovely legs and body. And her cunt was a dark triangle of curly hair that seemed to pulse even as he looked at it.

Then his hands began to roam, stroking her shivering legs, touching her slim waist, and finally centering on her pussy. At his very first touch, she moaned, and then his fingers spread her lips and one of the digits poked up inside of her.

"Oh, doctor," she gasped.

Her sighs thrilled him even more, and he began to finger fuck the prone woman, slipping his index finger in and out of her hot twat, making it wetter and wetter with each stroke.

He felt his dick pushing against his pants, and his balls seemed rock-hard, He was more excited than he had even been before, and it seemed that Gina was hot too.

In and out his finger flew, making her twist and turn on the chair, trying to control her mounting passion as he frigged her. He could feel that her cunt was really wet now, allowing his finger to poke all the way inside her.

He rubbed against her walls, and felt the pussy lips swelling and contracting with each touch. The whole cunt seemed to be quivering under his touch and that made him as hot as hell.

"Are you ready?" he asked her.

"You're the doctor," she managed to get out between gasps, "You decide."

It was the first time that it had ever been up to him,, and he felt a new sense of self, and a great feeling of freedom.

"Okay then, Gina," he said as he stood up, "Unzip me, and get my dick out. I'm going to fuck you."

The woman turned to her side slightly and her arms reached up and grasped his pants. Her hands were trembling, and he smiled as he watched her try to control herself enough to undo his pants.

He gave her a few fast strokes with his finger, and grinned as her body froze for a minute, before she went back to her work.

Somehow, she managed to get his zipper down, unbuckle his belt and drag his pants and underwear down over his legs. His dick literally jumped out, and poked right in front of her face as she lay in the chair.

She turned her face towards the fat organ, now only an inch from her face, and looked at its swollen dimensions. It was long, thick and deep red, and seemed to belong to a horse rather than a man.

He stabbed his digit into her again, and she opened her mouth in a wide groan. But before she even finished her cry, she pulled her head forward, and slid her ovalled lips over his monster dick.

Gary was shocked, to say the least, and he stopped moving for several seconds as he watched the nurse pull his dong into her lips and begin sucking on it. He was amazed to see that her small mouth was able to take the wide dimensions of the tool, and not only did she fit it, but she was gobbling down inch after inch of the tool. She got it about half-way down when she stopped and really began to do a number on his dick.

He pink tongue was swirling and licked all over the shaft, slurping its way along the thick pole, and then jumping up to the cushioned head. It moved into the tiny slit at the end, sending shivers up and down Gary's spine.

"That's right, nurse," he grunted, "Suck the doctor's cock. Blow me really good, and maybe I'll fuck you."

She seemed to hear this, and her efforts on his cock grew more heated. His head began to bob up and down along the dick, as he kept his finger working in and out of her cunt. Both of them were getting hotter and hotter, but Gary was feeling even more than passion.

He was feeling just how free and wonderful sex could be. He found that he did not have to worry about his every move with Gina, and that he could do things with her that he could never do with Teri.

Her mouth was sucking away at his pole like a vacuum, and the blood was rushing into his cock head, making it swell even larger in her mouth. She gagged slightly, but then she continued her work, running her lips up and down his shaft.

He reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and began forcing it down on his tool. He wanted more of his cock in the woman's mouth, and though she resisted at first, she then allowed him to slip more of her meat into her orifice.

He was really ramming it to her now, holding her head steady, and pumping his organ in and out of her willing mouth, and he began to feel it banging against her tonsils, making both of them shudder with delight.

"Alright," he said firmly, "You've earned a good, stiff fucking, and that is just what I'm going to give you."

He pulled his dick out of her sucking mouth, watching a string of pre-come hang from her lip and then shifted the chair back even further, raising her feet up into the air. Then he climbed on top of her.

Her legs spread automatically, and her breath was coming in short pants. He looked down at her small, lovely face and felt his dick tingle as he realized that he was going to fuck this nurse.

And that was precisely what he did, as he moved down and shoved his prick all the way into her wet pussy.

"Argh," screamed Gina, "Oh, oh, that feels good. That feels so good."

"How about this?" asked Gary, and then gave her a quick jab.

"Oh! Yes, yes," she sighed, almost sobbing, "Fuck me, doctor, please do it. His organ plowed into her hot twat, and he found her cunt incredibly tight and very wet. She was quite ready for him, and her cunt accepted every inch of his dick. He slammed it into her, driving it against her cervix and plowing open her soft lips.

"Oh, God, that feels good," moaned Gary, as he covered her with his body.

The small woman was pulling off his shirt as he fucked her, so that their naked flesh was soon rubbing against each other. Gina loved the feeling of the doctor's warm chest hairs rubbing against her hot skin, and she pressed her tits against him, rubbing the still hard nipples against his coarse hairs.

She could feel each rosy nipple charged with the energy of sex. Her entire body was aflame with the intensity of her need. She was a hot bitch, and she needed-to be fucked, and fucked and fucked.