Hot pants wife

CHAPTER NINE

The following Friday night, Karyn left on a weekend trip with Paul, telling her husband she was going to visit an aunt. Not caring where she went, Michael raised no objections. Nothing much seemed to matter any more for Michael since Connie had gone. His every waking thought was filled with memories of his lovely redheaded fuck-mate whom he'd never see again.

Sitting in the living room, sipping on a highball as Karyn prepared to leave, he couldn't help but notice her youthful beauty. God, how he wished she weren't such a frigid bitch. Her shapely legs were moving so provocatively beneath her short skirt, but he knew there was nothing but an ice cube between them.

After Karyn had kissed him lightly on the cheek and rushed out through the door, Michael mixed himself another drink and sat quietly with his reveries of Connie. In his heart, he knew the oversexed girl probably had another lover by now. But Michael knew he'd never be able to get Connie completely out of his mind.

Sitting quietly across the room from Michael, Patti kept watching her handsome brother-in-law sipping his highball. The horny girl was dying to be fucked by the man, but from the way he was ignoring her, Patti realized he only thought of her as a snot-nosed kid. This was the first time that Patti had been alone with him since she found Eric fucking her sister, and the girl knew this was probably the only chance she would ever have to seduce him. Watching him, she decided she might have a better opportunity if he got drunk.

Michael was only vaguely aware that Patti was even in the room as he slowly sipped his drinks and thought about Connie. As the evening promised, his cock was throbbing wildly in his pants as memories of the redhead's hot cunt filled his half-drunk mind. His balls were aching for the beautiful girl that had brought him such sexual bliss. Closing his eyes, he could vividly see her slippery slit peeking out at him from her nest of fiery-red pussy hairs. God, he'd give anything to get his tongue into her sweet hot snatch again.

When he got up to fix himself another drink, he had to grasp the table to steady himself. Watching him, Patti was both shocked and surprised to see his stiff boner poking out against the front of his pants. Realizing that this would be her best opportunity, Patti hurried upstairs and slipped into a short baby-doll nightie that was sheer enough for her big hard nipples as well as the outline of her pussy hairs to be faintly seen through the material.

Returning to the living room, she sat down next to Michael on the sofa, making certain that the hem was pulled up high an her thighs.

"You're awfully quiet tonight," she sighed, moving closer to him so her bare leg was pressing against his.

"I'm sorry," he slurred. "I've just been thinking."

His mind was on Connie's beautiful bare legs when he glanced down and noticed Patti's creamy thighs. His cock gave a wild leap as his drink-fogged mind seemed to associate the girl's naked flesh with Connie's. He almost reached down to grasp the naked, glowing flesh when he realized it was his wife's sister.

Staring at the girl's bare thighs through the corner of his eye, his cock began throbbing more violently with thoughts of Connie. God, how he wished it were her sitting next to him rather than Karyn's baby sister.

"Michael?" Patti suddenly asked. "Do I have pretty legs?"

"They're all right for a kid," he answered, taking another sip of his drink.

"Are they sexy?" she continued.

"Shit, how do I know," he slurred. "We'll have to wait 'til you grow up to find that out."

"They feel sexy to me," she giggled, running her hand up and down between her bare inner thighs.

Watching her, he could vividly see Connie teasing her own flesh with her fingers. He recalled how the cute redhead had teasingly fingered her wet twat whenever she wanted to excite him.

"Touch my legs," Patti smiled. "Tell me if they feel sexy."

"Don't talk stupid," he sighed.

"Please!" she begged. "Just tell me if they feel sexy."

"Why don't you go to bed and stop bothering me," he slurred, staggering to his feet to mix another drink.

Returning with his refilled glass, Michael was shocked at the size of Patti's big hard nipples that were so clearly revealed through the thin material of her nightie. He could see the soft swell of her small conical-shaped tits, but the size of her big turgid nipples was almost unbelievable to him. He hadn't realized the kid was developing so rapidly.

"Please," she whispered when he sat down by her again.

"Please, what?" he slurred.

"Touch my leg," she answered, reaching for his hand.

"For Christ's sake, stop it!" he shouted. "Shut up about your damned legs!"

"I'll shut up if you'll just touch them for a minute," she persisted, drawing his hand toward her.

He made no further protest when she placed his hand between her open thighs.

"How do they feel?" she whispered.

"Just like any other skin," the man sighed.

"Feel up a higher," Patti smiled, moving his hand farther up her thigh.

Although he was half numb with booze, his body lurched slightly when he made light contact with the hot wetness of her frothy slit. Feeling the man's reaction, she pressed the tip of his finger in between her slippery pussy-lips.

Michael knew he should draw his finger away, but in his state of drunkenness, he imagined it was Connie's twat and made no attempt to remove it.

"Deeper," Patti whispered. "Put your linger in deeper."

As if hypnotized, the man thrust the full length of his thick middle finger up into the slippery hotness of the girl's juicy twat.

"That's better," sighed Patti, reaching over and placing her hand over the big throbbing bulge in the front of Michael's pants.

Unable to control himself any longer, the man let out a wild grunt and pushed his face into the delicious softness between the girl's open thighs. Slurping like a wild man, he began frantically licking at the girl's sweet juicy slit. God, he'd never tasted anything so fresh and clean as his tongue slashed up through her warm slippery fuck-hole.

"Oh, Michael!" she squealed with delight. "That feels so good!"

The feel and taste of her hot juices squishing out onto his slavering face was driving him mad. Sucking and slurping on her tender flesh, Michael was thrusting his thick tongue as far up her cunt as it would reach. He realized he was going down on his wife's kid sister, but he didn't give a damn. He'd never tasted anything as sweet and succulent in his life.

"Eat me out, Michael!" Patti was squealing with pleasure. "Oh, shit, that, feels good!"

Patti had been planning this for weeks and she couldn't believe that her handsome thirty-year-old brother-in-law was actually going down on her pussy. She wished with all her heart that Karyn could see what was happening.

"Suck, baby, suck!" she wailed, grinding her hot wet pussy up tighter against his ravishing mouth.

After sucking and licking the wet juices from deep within her hole, Michael moved his mouth up and tenderly drew her trembling hard clitty between his lips.

"Oh, shit!" Patti screamed. "That's it, Michael! That's it, honey!Ooooh,That's so goood!"

After sucking and nibbling on her erect girl-prick for several moments, Michael once more thrust his thick hot tongue back up into her creamy fuck-hole. The feel of the girl's warm quivering inner flesh against his rough tongue sent wild flames of passion searing through his loins, and the delicious taste of her cunt juices oozing out of her cute slit was driving him wild. As her soft thighs cradled his face between them, his tongue was plunging frantically around in her hot slippery pussy.

"Oooooh, baby," she whispered, squeezing her naked legs tighter against his cheeks, "it feels so good… good… good!"

His face was now thoroughly drenched with her flowing cunt-juices as he licked, slurped and sucked on the girl's hot snatch.

"That's it, Michael! That's it!" she shrieked when his tongue once again lashed out against her tingling clitoris. "Suck my clitty, honey! Suck my fuckin' clit!"

Gently nibbling and sucking on Patti's sensitive knob, he was flicking it back and forth with his tongue.

"Oh, baby!" she sobbed, digging her fingers into Michael's hair, pushing his mouth down tighter over her pussy. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

The girl was lurching so violently on the sofa that her wildly sucking brother-in-law could hardly keep his slavering mouth locked over her elusive slit. Grasping at her gyrating hips with his hands, he buried his mouth even deeper into her juice-slickened cunt.

The sweet taste and scent of the girl's naughty pussy was almost blowing his mind. The warm slippery texture of Patti's hot dripping twat was making his bursting cock throb harder than ever.

"Oh, baby," she whispered as Michael's thick rough tongue glided deliciously around her hard, quivering clitty. "I love it! I love it!"

Out of his mind with lust for the cute nymphet, the half crazed man began sucking and licking with a renewed intensity on her hot, quivering slit.

"Oh, Michael," she squealed, tearing at the cushions with her frantic hands. "I'm gonna come, baby, I'm gonna come!"

With his tongue swirling madly around her throbbing clitty, he sucked even harder on the girl's hot, wet fuck-hole.

"Suck, baby, suck!" she shrieked. "I'm coming! Commmiiiinnnggg! Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus how I'm commiiinnnggg!"

When the traumatic orgasm began to subside, Patti was aware that Michael was rubbing his big hard boner through his pants while his handsome wet face glistened with her pussy juice.

"Michael," she whispered, reaching over and quickly lowering his zipper. "May I jack you off?"

"Of course not," he panted, pushing her hand away.

"You'll like it," she giggled, reaching in and grasping for his cock.

The moment she had it out, the man pushed her hand away again.

"My God," the gasped, completely fascinated at the size of the huge naked tool that was thrusting out from his open fly. The only man-sized cock Patti had ever seen was when she watched Eric fucking her sister, but his wasn't nearly as big avid thick as Michael's. Remembering how she'd seen her sister going down on Eric, Patti had a sudden desire to suck off Michael's big lusty dick.

With her entire body aflame with lust, the girl reached out and grasped at his big dong again. Michael made a futile attempt to push her hand away, but the girl stubbornly clung to the big fleshy pole. The hardness of it burned against the palm of her hand as she clenched the exciting big cock in her fist.

Michael was about to push her away, but he was unable to do it when he felt the cool softness of her fingers encircling his sensitive shaft. After all, what harm would it do to let the cute kid bring him off with her hand? He sure had a hot load that he'd love to get aid of.

"You're gonna love this," she whispered, skimming his thick foreskin up and down over his rod while she unbuttoned his shirt with the other hand.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Taking your shirt off so we don't shoot jizz all over it," she giggled as she removed the garment.

Then, momentarily releasing his beautiful big cock, Patti put her hands on his broad shoulders and tenderly laid him back on the sofa. Michael gave no more resistance as she pulled off his pants and shorts. She began licking her lips as she stared down at the man's gorgeous big shaft thrusting up from his swollen hair-covered balls.

As the girl moved down between his legs, the feathery softness of her fingers lightly stroking his cock made Michael's entire body shudder with pleasure.

"Now just relax," she whispered, slowly lowering her mouth down toward the head of his quivering dick.

Patti was pleased with the musky scent of his big dick when she brushed her half-opened lips across his swollen cockhead.

"Stop it!" he gasped, opening his eyes. "Don't do that!"

He realized that no matter how aroused he was, he couldn't allow his wife's sister to suck his cock. It was bad enough to let her jack him off, but not this.

"No, Patti," he repeated when her wet tongue lapped across his knob again.

Ignoring the man as she continued swirling her tongue around his sensitive cockhead, Patti could feel his body trembling with excitement.

"Please don't," he panted in a rather feeble protest.

Smiling to herself the depraved girl began running her hot wet tongue up and down the entire underside of his long, thick shaft. She could feel it swelling and jerking as she teased her wet tongue up and around the head of his dick. Snakelike, the naughty girl delicately flicked the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit on the end of his shiny cockhead. Then slowly lowering her lips, she slipped the whole, of his big rod into the moist warmth of her sweet mouth.

Her handsome brother-in-law was no longer protesting, and Patti felt him lurch as her soft slippery lips slid down over his big swollen cock-dome. Tightening her soft lips around the thick ridge at the base of his knob, she trapped it securely inside the hot moistness of her mouth.

"Oh, God," panted Michael, staring down at his stiff shaft buried between the girl's baby-soft lips.

"D'ya like this?" she whispered, momentarily removing his prick from her mouth.

"Shit, yes!" he panted, clutching at the cushions. "I love it!"

"Your cock tastes so fuckin' good," she giggled.

She could feel his magnificently hard prick jumping and jerking in her hand as she once more lowered her mouth and began lapping it with her wet tongue. Running her tongue up and down the length of his squirming cock, she soaked it from base to tip until the entire surface was glistening with spit. Reaching up under his stiff prick, she tenderly cupped his big hairy balls in her palms and began delicately sucking his nuts into her mouth.

The only sound in the morn was Michael's excited panting and the wet smacking of her slippery lips and tongue as they sucked and slurped on his spit-drenched nut-sac.

Lifting her head, she once more closed her lips around his sensitive cockhead while she continued kneading his big lusty balls with her agile fingers.

"Oh, my God!" he moaned, digging his fingers into her long hair. "You're so sweet, darling."

Glancing up at him as she sucked, Patti could see the wild pleasure in his half-glazed eyes.

"Do you think I'm naughty?" she whispered with a teasing twinkle in her eyes.

"Yes," he panted. "But I love it!"

"Do you want me to keep suckin'?"

"Hell, yes!"

"Am I gonna get a nice big mouthful of cum?"

"Shit, yes!" the man panted.

"Good," Patti giggled, thrusting the man's cock back in her mouth again.

Her juicy lips tightened around his shaft, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth until the big swollen cockhead nudged against the back of her throat. Up and down she pumped her head, his lust-crazed joint sliding wetly between her lips. Michael was thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of her juicy mouth.

"Suck, baby, suck!" he sobbed, half-crazed with the feel of her hot slippery lips slithering over his big dick. Grasping her face between his hands, he was frantically pumping her mouth up and down over his raging cock.

"Suck it, baby, suck it!" he panted, wildly pumping his cock into her open, slurping mouth.

"Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Patti suddenly realized that this was the time she'd have to act if she were ever going to get the handsome man to fuck her. Knowing that this was the moment, she suddenly released Michael's cock from her mouth, and ripped off her short nightie.

"Don't stop!" he shouted. "I'm starting to come!"

Patti just grinned at him as she faced him on her knees.

"Holy Christ, Patti!" he shouted. "Suck me!Suck me off!"

With catlike speed, she suddenly straddled his loins and dropped her hot pussy down over his erect prick. Before the excited man ever realized what was happening, his big dick had sunk all the way up into her tight cunt.

Patti was biting her lip to keep from screaming with pain. She hadn't realized that the thickness of his big man-sized cock would be so fucking painful as it ripped savagely up into her tender cunt-flesh.

"No!" shouted Michael, trying to push her off. "No, Patti, no!"

Locking her thighs tightly against his hips, she clung on until the initial pain of his penetration was slowly replaced by the wonderful feeling of Michael's thick prick pressing out deliciously against her tight cunt-walls.

"What do you think you're doing?" he shouted. "Fuckin', dummy," she giggled. "What do you think we're doing?"

"But this is wrong, honey," he gasped. "It's all wrong."

"Maybe," she laughed, starting to move her cunt up and down over his big slippery dick. "But it sure feels good!"

Michael Turner fully realized how wrong it was, yet the hot tightness of the girl's twat felt incredibly good. Throwing all caution to the wind, he grasped Patti in his arms and rolled the girl onto her back with his shaft still buried deeply in her tight fuck-hole.

"Oh, Michael," she squealed with delight, feeling the man driving his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

Locking her legs around him, she screwed her pussy up against his hard body, making certain she had the whole of his dick imbedded in her cunt. As he pounded deeper and harder, the girl instinctively drew her knees up, exposing the full length of her wet, furry slit to his delicious assault.

"That's it, Michael!" she squealed, throwing her head back. "Fuck me good! Fuck me hard!"

"Hang on, baby!" he panted, his big juice slickened cock slashing brutally into her sucking cunt.

"Oh, Michael!" she screamed. "I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"

"Then take this, baby!" he panted, fucking deeper and harder into her writhing fuck-hole. "Take this and this and this!"

"Oh, yes!" she screamed. "That's it, honey! Keep pounding!"

They both fully realized that they were rushing madly toward a climax that neither of them would ever forget as long as they lived.