Nooner wife

CHAPTER THREE

If Joe got it up that night, he wouldn't be able to use it on Patty. He called late in the afternoon to tell her that he wouldn't be home. He had two late meetings and was having dinner with a client, so he would be staying the flight in the city.

Patty exploded.

No way was she going to sit around the house alone that night.

She took the evening train into the city. By the time she hit Grand Central, her resolve was melting. She needed a drink, something to bolster her determination.

Across from the entrance, she entered a hotel and headed for the lounge. Inside it was dark and cozy. She was already starting to feel better as slid into a booth and ordered a think.

Then he was there, standing by the table. She didn't really have anything particular in mind that night, but the way he looked at her planted the seed.

It was very simple. All he said was hello. That was all, but the tone of his voice was like the expression she knew must be in her eyes; dark, sad and desirous.

It took her a long time to say anything after he slid into the booth beside her. But when she did, her whole personality seemed to change. Her voice was very soft, almost silken, and it seemed to flow like one continuous melody.

He told her his name was Robert and that he was an insurance consultant for a company in the Midwest. He was only in town for the evening, and he was very lonely.

Then they ran out of conversation. No more weather to talk about. No more New York or business to talk about. Only who they were and what they were doing to talk about.

Would she like to go up to his room and have a drink?

Yes, that seemed like a nice idea.

Together they left the bar. In the elevator, his arm slid around her waist and she came to him willingly. Her body pressed and molded to his as he kissed her forehead and eyes.

Then, tilting her chin, he kissed her on the lips. She slid her arms around his neck and held on almost desperately, moaning softly in her throat as her lips opened to him.

"Robert," she sighed as her tongue darted against his.

He followed her into the room and closed the door behind them. As soon as he locked the door, Patty started taking off her clothes. He was surprised to see what a lush, shapely figure stood before him in panties, bra and pantyhose.

He crossed the room and kissed her again. The warmth of his chest came through, his shirt and her bra, causing her nipples to erect in anticipation.

"Oh, Robert," she breathed, running her cool fingers across his face. "Let's get into the bed… "

His fingers fumbled with his clothes. She leaned against him as she kicked off her shoes and rolled, down her stockings. When she unsnapped her bra, the full, creamy loveliness of her breasts came into view. She inhaled, raising them proudly, and turned to let him see.

Her hand reached out and took his hand. She led him to the bed and stretched out full length. The heat of her body was intense, her breath coming in quick little gasps.

Slowly at first, and then excitingly he massaged the soft skin of her stomach and thighs. His hand slid up and enclosed one warm, throbbing breast.

She lay with her eyes dosed, her hair sprayed out on the pillow, her pink-tipped breasts rising and falling with the rhythm of her breathing.

Gently, he leaned over her and kissed her warm lips, kissed her neck, then placed a kiss on the ripe nipple of one breast. She felt it rise up hard beneath his tongue.

Then he left her and walked over to a sofa across the room.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing," he replied, listing his rapidly rising cock. "I just want to look at you for a minute. You're beautiful. Stand up!"

Patty felt exhilarated. She rolled off the bed and stood, posing for him, watching his cock swell with lust as he looked at her. Her enormous, firm tits stood out in front of her and her nipples grew hard and ready. She stood a little higher on one leg so that her magnificent, firm-cheeked ass tilted a little to one side, and from the back, her cunt hair was dearly visible through the space where her legs met her ass. She was dearly having an effect on him because the stroking got faster and longer as his prick grew to its full size.

"Fantastic fucking body," he sighed.

As he continued to feast his eyes on her body. Patty took stock of him. He was a tall, well-built man of around thirty-eight. More than just well-built, actually, she thought as her eyes lowered from the sight of his well-muscled biceps to a cock that seemed to her to be the largest she had ever seen. More than just the length, for the cock had risen to astronomical heights as he eyed her, but the width of it was absolutely astounding. Patty had long, thin fingers to match her shapely bronze legs, but it would have been a struggle for them to meet around the head of this huge, blood-engorged cock.

It was beautiful, and Patty was overjoyed with her good luck. This visual picture of the strange man's naked body and big cock began to stoke the furnace of her cunt, and beads of sex juice squirted from her thick cuntal lips.

"Come over here, Patty."

His voice cut through her thoughts like a knife.

Obediently, the naked girl walked slowly over to the couch,, feeling her cuntal juices slowly seep from the slit of her beautiful blonde pussy. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the towering cock between his thighs.

She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it, too. She wanted to take that big cock in her mouth, to feel the head against her lips, to feel the power of it forcing its way down her throat. She loved to feel a man's cock in her mouth and throat, and although she knew she was married and what she was doing was wrong, she couldn't help herself. Her body was feeling nothing but lust.

He sat on the couch, smiling, watching her approach. Her enormous breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her heavy breathing. His eyes drank in the large, pink nipples reaching toward him invitingly on the beautiful tits. Glancing up to her face, his eyes swept from her beautiful, cat-like eyes to her full, sensuous lips, and as if on command, her pink tongue slipped from between her teeth and moistened her lips until they glistened in the dim light. Then he dropped his eyes past her wide hips to the triangle patch of blonde fur that framed her luscious cunt. He felt his prick grow even larger and throb almost painfully.

Patty reached the couch and felt the cool leather against her knees. She let herself slowly slide down against its edge until she was kneeling on the rug.

She reached out and circled the base of his enormous cock. Though her fingers were long she could not completely encircle it. Leaning forward, she swung her body left and right over his prick so that her breasts brushed against it. Her nipples felt as if they were going to shoot off her tits.

"Feel good?"

"I think," he rasped, "that everything's going to feet good tonight."

She breathed heavily, still swinging her breasts on his cock. She began to move the hand on his cock very slowly up and down, squeezing his swollen prick ever so gently, and with her other hand reached between his legs where she found the bulging bag of his balls. She began to massage them, and he moaned with lust at her touch, moving toward her, giving her complete access to the sensitive sac.

Suddenly Patty realized that this beautiful cock was hers; for one night it all belonged to her. The thought came to her and filled her brain. She began to massage his balls harder now and all other thoughts drifted away.

Rearing back and straightening up, she pulled the magnificent prick toward her and lowered her head down on it, circling the tip with her lips. She sucked on the head long and hard, and her mouth was suddenly filled with cock, with delicious, beautiful cock. He put his hands on both sides of her head and, pulled her full force on the length of his meat, its huge head pushing at the walls of her throat.

She sucked greedily, then raised her head slightly and began to tease him with little flicks of her tongue on the base and tip of his cock, finding a fold of skin on the underside and nibbling at it. Her hand could feel the heat rise from his asshole and balls, but his face was blank.

She sucked harder on him, raising and lowering her head, forcing the huge shaft into her throat as far as it would go. It seemed as if the massive prickhead would tear the walls of her throat apart.

But as if possessed by a demon, she continued sucking hungrily. Her saliva dripped from the sides of her mouth, lubricating the entry of the huge hunk of meat, sliding it in and out of her mouth deftly and effortlessly. Some of the saliva dripped down the length and stood like pearls on his pubic hair.

Patty closed her eyes and sucked in bliss. She knew, given a good cock to eat, that she was a fantastic cocksucker.

"Oh, Jesus… yes," he groaned. "Let me feed it into your fucking face!"

She could feel his prick pushing against the walls of her throat and her gag reflex tightening, causing delicious pressure. She could hear her slurping and feel her saliva running out of the corners of her mouth and down his cock. He looked down at her hair, golden blonde and smooth, framing his crotch like strands of golden wheat. She could feel his balls begin to bulge in their sac, and she wondered if he could hold out.

As if he could read her thoughts, he grabbed her hair and humped more of his meat into her head as he spoke. "It's all right, baby. Take a load in your mouth. There's more. I can fuck all night long."

She nodded eagerly and groaned with audible pleasure. Then Patty started sucking him even more furiously, tightening her lips as they passed the fold of his cockhead, forcing her tongue to whip around the sides like a dervish as her mouth moved up and down, up and down. Her free hand massaged his balls, feeling them grow larger and fill with cum. She couldn't wait for his hot jism to drip down her throat. She couldn't wait for his breaths to come faster.

"Ohhhhh… yes, shit… yessasas!"

Suddenly he was there. Bending over, he circled her head with his strong, well-muscled arms and forced her face down on his tool, driving it deep into her throat. There were only about two inches of the cock left outside of her throat and he jammed her head down all the way, hearing her utter a little moan.

"Suck me off, you bitch!" he uttered in a frantic whisper.

The sound of his voice turned Patty on even more, and she sucked faster. She opened her mouth all the way and leaned forward, aligning her body so that the cock could slide easily into her throat. Robert was almost in a frenzy from the sensation of her hot, slippery lips and tongue on his cock. He could feel her hair swish against his thighs.

The she reached forward and cupped his ass in both her hands. With one last fantastic effort, she pulled him forward and pushed her head down, taking all of the massive cock in her mouth and sliding it down her throat.

"Suck… suck…suck!" he chanted, as he jerked her head down and lunged like a wild man, sending his rod again and again into her throat and making his sperm-bloated balls bounce off her bobbing chin.

He was sweating, shouting, screaming. He suddenly had his whole prick in her head.

Patty was sucking, swirling, grabbing the cock cruelly in her teeth and shaking it from side to side. She forced it down her throat, the long hard shaft meeting ridges and warm soft tissue on the way down. Her lips were at the man's root, and she bit and stroked the base of the cock. She jerked spasmodically with his shaft, and then began the long, fluid motions that ran his prick full length in and out of her mouth.

Then, with a last violent lunge, the head tore deep into her throat and she felt his cum surge, filling the already bloated cockhead like a balloon.

With a mighty effort, he managed to hold it for one more stroke, and then he threw his head back and shot his wad over and over again as the girl continued to move her head up and down. He could hear her swallowing furiously, trying desperately to eat every last bit, but he seemed to fill her mouth and still came until it dribbled down the side of her mouth and over her chin.

She felt the salty cum slide down her throat and it made her warm inside. She had just given a man the ultimate pleasure, and it made her feel wonderful.

"Was that good, baby?" she purred seductively. He could barely speak. And when he did, his voice came in heavy pants. "Honey, I've never had it so good. Where did you learn to swallow a cock like that?"

"I didn't," Patty laughed. "That was the first time. It just tasted so good, I decided to eat it all!"

She looked up at him and smiled. She lowered her head and began to clean the cum off his half-limp prick folding the tip with one hand, she twirled it slightly as she licked it, loving every minute of it. She really loved the taste of cum.

Robert felt her tongue lapping up his jism, and her soft tongue and warm saliva bathing his prick, and although he had just shot his wad a few moments before, he felt his desire reawaken.

"You have a beautiful cock," Patty purred. "You could take this cock and fill all of my holes at once, and there'd still be plenty left over."

"That's exactly what I intend to do," he said. "I told you I could fuck all night."