Hot pants wife

CHAPTER ONE

Following the beautiful woman through the house, Michael Turner couldn't take his eyes away from her shapely bare legs. Wearing nothing but a halter and white shorts, her tight ass was really something to behold. Looking at the woman's long red hair flowing down her back, Michael Turner's cock was throbbing frantically in his pants. God, how he'd love to ram his stiff prick up her hot pussy.

Michael Turner was dying to ram his cock up any pussy. Married to his beautiful blonde wife for less than six months, the man was filled with unbelievable frustrations. As a real-estate salesman of thirty, Michael now realized how foolish he'd been to marry eighteen-year-old Karyn. She was beautiful and vivacious, and Michael had fallen madly in love with the girl when she first came into the real-estate office with her parents.

They were married a month later and that was when his frustrations began. Karyn was an exceptionally passionate girl, but on their wedding night, she seemed to freeze up when he tried to fuck her. She let him put it in, but she remained completely still and rigid until Michael had shot his load. At the time, Michael decided it was because of her youth and inexperience, and that she would relax with time.

Now after six months, it had grown worse and worse. Whenever he held the girl in his arms, she was wild with passion, but the moment he'd start inserting his prick into her pussy, Karyn would freeze up. It had been almost two months since he'd last fucked her, and now with her sister, Patti, spending her vacation with them, there was very opportunity to ball his wife even if she wanted him.

Showing his beautiful red-headed client through the furnished home that overlooked the ocean, the sight of her cute ass and shapely legs was really turning him on. This was the third house he'd shown Mrs. Duncan this afternoon, but he didn't mind at all. She was trying to find a place to lease for three months, and she had to decide soon, since her husband and some business associates were arriving by the end of the week. She'd come ahead of them so she could have a place ready when they arrived. Her husband always took a long working vacation every year at a fashionable seaside resort town.

"This place is really lovely," the woman sighed as she looked out across the ocean from an upstairs bedroom. "I hope my husband will like it."

Michael couldn't see how any man wouldn't like it if he had a beautiful broad like this one around. There was a naughtiness about the obviously wealthy lady, yet there was a smoldering look in her green eyes that strangely excited Michael.

"I wonder how comfortable this bed is," she said, walking over and touching the mattress.

"I'm sure it must be quite comfortable," replied Michael. "The owner has furnished it with very fine furniture."

"I hope so," she sighed. "The bed is a very important part of my life."

"We could always exchange the bed if you're not satisfied with it," he suggested.

"This may sound strange," she smiled at Michael, "I never lease a house without first testing the bed. Would YOU mind helping me?"

Michael couldn't believe his eyes when she suddenly removed her halter, allowing her luscious big tits to spring nakedly free.

"Take your clothes off," she smiled. "We can't fuck if you're fully dressed."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Michael just stared at the beautiful woman as she sensually removed her shorts, calmly displaying her juicy pink slit surrounded by a soft growth of fiery-red pussy hairs. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"My God!" he finally gasped. "You're beautiful, Mrs. Duncan."

"Call me Connie this afternoon," she whispered, looking at him with her teasing green eyes as she held her naked arms up and slowly turned around, displaying her smooth shoulders and long red hair cascading down her deliciously-curved back.

"Well," she whispered, lowering her hands and cupping her own full tits. "Are you going to help me test the bed?"

Moving like a gorgeous tiger, the undulated over to where he was sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. Mewling softly, she lowered his zipper and gently freed his lurching cock.

"That's such a sweet prick," she whispered, rubbing the hard hotness of it against her cheek.

Holding to the edge of the bed, his entire body was trembling with excitement as her smooth diamond-bedecked finger gently stroked and squeezed his big fat boner.

Smiling up at him with her green eyes smoldering, Connie's pink wet tongue slipped out from between her parted lips and probed deliciously at the tip of his cock. Opening her mouth wider, she availed her wet lips and slipped them down over the head of his rod.

As her soft lips sucked wetly up and down over his dick, he could feel the tip of her tongue flicking and teasing around the sensitive base of his shiny cockhead. Completely carried away by the talented lips of the beautiful cocksucker, Michael was soon thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking his cock in and out of her slurping mouth. As she tightened her soft lips around his thick slippery dong, she began sucking harder and deeper on his big meaty cock.

"Oh, my God!" he panted, digging his fingers into her lush red hair, pulling her mouth down tighter over his dick. "Christ, can you suck!"

Completely last in his own lust, Michael was soon wildly fucking his shaft in and out of her mouth as if it were a cunt. Never in his life had he felt anything so wildly stimulating as Connie's sucking mouth.

"Suck it! Suck it!" he panted, still crazily pumping his big dick back and forth between her slippery lips. "Suck me off, baby, suck me off!"

She was clinging to his hips to keep from being knocked down by his wild thrusts, but one of his plunges sent her sprawling onto her back on the floor. Lying flat on the carpet with her creamy thighs spread wide open, her deliciously wet slit was glistening between the soft tufts of her red pussy hairs. Watching Michael frantically tearing his clothes off, Connie smiled up at him while she lewdly teased her juicy slit with the tip of her finger. When he was completely disrobed, Michael stood over her with legs apart and his rigid cock spearing up from his hairy lusty balls.

"I just knew you'd be built like a fuckin' bull," she smiled up to him as she admired his big throbbing prick.

"Jesus, baby, are you gonna get fucked," he panted, picking her up and tossing her onto the bed.

Spread out on the bed, her lovely naked body was squirming with passion. Her big full, tits were quivering as she lewdly spread her thighs, parting her lust-swollen cuntlips with her teasing fingers.

"Oh, Michael," she whispered up to him. "I want that beautiful big cock right here in my hot cunt."

She heard a wild gasp from deep in his throat as the real-estate agent threw his naked body down beside hers on the bed. Her big turgid nipples were quivering with excitement as his fingers began gently squeezing them, his mouth alternating from one hard tittie to the other.

"Oooooh, Michael," she moaned, her body melting against him.

Breathing hotly, he pressed his mouth down over her wetly-parted lips, slipping his tongue between them as she eagerly sucked on it. His mouth slid from hers and moved down over her chin and against the soft curve of her creamy throat. Once again his hands came up underneath her luscious boobs, drawing the woman's cherry hard nipples back into his mouth.

Connie was writhing with passion, her fingers threading through his thick dark hair as he sucked deeply on one erect bud and then the other. Hot cunt-juices were flowing out from between her legs as his sucking lips sent delicious throbs coursing through her entire body.

Still sucking deeply on her tingling nipples, Michael dropped his hand down onto the warm muskiness of her steaming hot cunt. Responding to his advances, Connie quickly wrapped her fingers around the hardness of Michael's thick meaty prick.

"Oh, Michael, fuck me! Fuck meeee!" she squealed, sliding the thick foreskin back and forth over his big hard boner.

Kneeling between her widely-spread legs, Michael grasped the base of his shaft and slowly guided it toward the beautiful woman's red-fringed pussy.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" Connie whispered when she felt the tip of Michael's cock kissing the wetness of her slit as it gently parted her hot slippery cuntlips.

She squirmed excitedly, trying to screw her cunt up onto his rod as it slowly slipped into the moist hotness of her slippery hole.

"Oh, you sweet baby!" she mewled.

Pushing forward, Michael's deliciously hard cock glided further in, spreading the walls of her twat as they sucked and squeezed against his big thick prick.

"Oooooh," Connie sobbed as she ground her cock-filled cunt up tightly around the base of Michael's deeply-imbedded tool. "I love that fuckin' prick of yours."

Michael was panting with lust as he partially withdrew his rod and slammed it back up into her fuck-hole again.

"Aaaahhhh, yes!" she squealed with delight. "That's what I want, baby! Give me a good hard fuckin'!"

Michael began thrusting his cock into her sucking cunt with long, slow, steady strokes as he pumped back and forth between her beautiful legs. Looking down, he could see the passion in her smoldering eyes as she smiled up at him. Little droplets of perspiration stood out on her forehead and upper lip like dew drops. He couldn't believe that he was actually fucking this gorgeous woman that he'd only met a few hours earlier.

His thoughts suddenly turned to Karyn, his blonde wife. God, how he wished that Karyn could enjoy his body as Connie was. It would be so wonderful to see and feel his beautiful wife writhing with passion. The thought of his bride climaxing with him seemed to further excite the man, and he began slamming his cock into Connie's hot cunt with a renewed fervor.

"Oh, God, how I needed this," Connie whispered up to her lover. "I haven't been laid for three days, and I rarely go that long without it."

"You're some hot little trick," he panted, still rhythmically pumping his dick into her juicy cunt.

"You can bet your hard cock on that," she giggled. "There's nothing in the world that I love more than fuckin' and suckin' I'd ball ten guys a day if I had the chance."

Connie's cunt was writhing with joy as the thick ridge of his cockhead sent ripples of ecstasy up and down her sweet pussy. The top of his hard shaft was sawing deliciously against the sensitive tip of her erect clitty, and the myriad of tingling nerve-endings in her sucking fuck-hole were being wildly stimulated by his steady thrusts. The feel of his big knob pounding into the very depths of her belly was driving Connie wild.

Screwing her hot cunt up tighter around the lurching pole, she could feel her nipples rubbing against Michael's hairy chest. Her heart almost stopped beating when he lowered his mouth down over her parted tit and he began stroking his tongue in and out with the same intensity that his cock was stroking in and out of her hot, sucking pussy.

This was a supreme thrill for both of them as the super-horny woman and the sex-starved man responded so beautifully to each other's needs. They both fully realized that this wasn't just another fuck, but something they'd remember for the rest of their lives.

Connie clung tightly to the handsome man as he continued fucking his big swollen dong into her hot slippery slit with more gusto. His hard, deep thrusts were bouncing her lovely naked body all over the bed, filling her with an ecstasy she'd never felt before. The talented woman was working her clasping twat up and down and around his plunging piston while she sobbed and moaned from his frenzied fucking.

"Oh, God," she squealed. "Bring me off, honey! I'm gonna come!"

"So am I," he panted, driving harder and faster. "Here it comes, baby!"

"Yesssss! Yesssss!" Connie shrieked as she felt his hot wet cum gushing into her cunt. "Squirt me full, honey! Fill me with it! I'm coming! I'm commmmiiinnnnnggg!"

Michael's sex-starved cock kept pumping stream after stream of jizz up into the writhing girl's convulsing cunt, completely filling it until his thick cum began oozing out from between her clasping cuntlips.

"My God," she whispered when he finally withdrew his limp prick, allowing his jizz to flow freely from her slit. "I've never felt such a big load."

"I know," he panted. "I've been saving that one for a long time."

"How long?" she asked.

"A couple of months."

"Oh, my God!" Connie gasped. "I can hardly stand going without a cock for two days."

"I didn't say I enjoyed going without a piece," he laughed. "It was pure hell."

"I'll bet it was," she smiled, gently rubbing his limp dick. "But I'll take good care of you this afternoon."

Leaning forward, she began licking up the sticky cum that was still clinging to his flaccid prick.

"I'll get that beauty hard again in a hurry," she giggled, sucking his pecker into the warm moistness of her mouth.

"Jesus, Connie," he sighed as she rolled his limp prick around her tongue. "You're sure some woman."

"And you're some man," she answered between sucks. "That was one of best fucks I've ever had."

"You really enjoy screwing, don't you?" Michael smiled.

"You're not shittin'," Connie giggled. "I've loved it since I was twelve years old."

"Jesus," the man laughed. "You got off to an early start."

"I know," she sighed. "Two high-school boys banged me when I was only twelve, and I'll never forget how good it hurt. I knew right then that fucking was the most wonderful thing in the world, and I still do."

"Why did you let me screw you?" he suddenly asked.

"Because you're a virile-looking man and I was horny," she explained. "I always pick my sex partners."

Inserting his rapidly swelling cock back in her mouth, Connie began sucking deeper and harder on it, anxious to feel his hard dick buried deep in her cunt again.

"Okay, darling," she whispered when his rod had reached steel-hard rigidity again. "Roll over on your back. I've got a special treat for that nice big cock of yours."

Facing him, Connie slowly straddled his loins and gasped the base of his shaft, aiming the head of his cock up toward her descending pussy. When her seething cunt made gentle contact with his cockhead, she gently rubbed the tip of it back and forth in the hot moistness between her open cuntlips.

"Oh, my God!" he moaned, her slit feeling so good, so hot and so juicy as his throbbing cock sank wetly into the delicious heat of her slippery fuckhole.

Sitting erect over his imbedded dick, she began teasing her big hard nipples with her fingers as the man stand up at the beautiful creature sitting astride his deeply imbedded rod.

Michael was almost out of his mind as her hot squeezing cunt moved up and down over his cock while she lewdly ground her pussy around it at the saint time. With her hands behind her head and her smoldering eyes smiling down at him, her lower body was writhing around his prick like a pagan dance. Her soft dimpled tummy was rotating deliciously as his cock stirred around deep in the sucking tightness of her grasping hole.

"D'ya like this?" she whispered, smiling down at him through half-closed eyes.

"God, yes!" he panted as his hands found her luscious big tits that were thrusting out from her writhing body.

Michael thought he'd go wild when she began milking and squeezing his stiff shaft with her talented cuntlips. Each time she drove her writhing fuck-hole down over his dick, she would make her soft ass quiver, sending a torrent of delicious sensations sparking through his body.

The wild dance her cunt was doing around his cock was like a tribal ceremony of passion. With her hands behind her head and her breath coming in gasps, she looked and felt like a sex Goddess as she ground her hot juicy twat around his throbbing dick.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" he panted when she began increasing the tempo of her movements. "I've never felt anything so good in my life."

"Good," she whispered down to him as she further increased the rhythm of her writhing cunt. "I want another big cuntful of cum."

"Don't worry," Michael gasped, feeling a wild climax building up deep in his balls. "You're gonna get quite a load."

With her hands still locked behind her head, Connie began moving faster and faster, fucking him with the magnificent grace of a tiger as Michael's hands squeezed and massaged her wildly-bouncing tits.

"Oh shit!" he roared as his cock suddenly shot a hot stream of cum up into her hot sucking cunt.

"That's it, baby," Connie squealed with joy as she madly gyrated her grasping pussy around his spurting dong. "Keep squirtin', honey! I love it! I love it!"

Squeezing her twat muscles tightly around his big belching dong, Connie suddenly exploded into her own mind-shattering orgasm.

"Oh, you sweet fucker," she sobbed, throwing herself across his body. "I'm not ever gonna let you get away from me."

That afternoon was the beginning of a whole new life for Michael Turner.