Nooner wife

CHAPTER FOUR

His words served to set a new fire of lust in Patty's body. She could already feel the juices of desire running in her cunt again. Having his beautiful dick in her mouth had excited her tremendously, but she herself had not come.

While she had been sucking him off, she had felt like finger-fucking herself at the same time, but she had held back. Now she was glad that she had. His cock was already rising again to its tremendous length and width and she could almost feel her pussy getting off on it.

"You really like it, don't you?" he asked.

"Sucking?"

"Yeah."

"I love it all," Patty replied. "I love anything to do with sex. I even had a lesbian experience with my next-door neighbor this afternoon!"

Robert reached down and pinched the nipple on one of Patty's swaying tits, It hurt, but it also felt good.

"You want to fuck now?" she said, looking up at him.

He didn't speak. He nodded and smiled. His eyes were blazing with desire and he reached down and grabbed both of her huge breasts in his hands. They were firm and solid and molded into his hands like a cup.

Patty moaned very softly. She had always had very sensitive breasts and this man grabbing them and rubbing them was turning, her on to the point of screaming. He kneaded them against her chest in large circles, then suddenly grabbed her by her sides and pulled her to him, crushing her mouth in a deep kiss. Her mouth opened and his tongue found hers and probed deeply into her throat. He could still taste his own cum in her mouth. Their probing tongues met and locked.

Patty was on the couch in a minute, one leg thrown over his hips so that her pussy lips brushed teasingly over his rock-hard cock.

"Jesus, what a cunt… what a body," he groaned, and again reached over and began playing with her tits.

Patty was on fire. She moaned, a deep-throated animal cry that burned into his brain. Suddenly all her thoughts centered around his cock, and her warm, wet hole.

"The bed," she groaned. "Let's get on the bed." They moved quickly to the bed.

She grabbed his prick and pulled it toward her seething pussy. "Put it here!" she whispered hotly in his ear. "Fill my cunt up with your prick!"

But he had other ideas, and he deftly flipped her onto her stomach. The half-moons of her delicious ass now rode high on the bed, the dark crevice between them tensing and relaxing invitingly.

He grabbed her asscheeks and spread them apart. Between them, framed by curling blonde hair, her brown asshole puckered and winked at him. It was so hot there between her legs that steam seemed to be coming from both her holes.

She could sense his lustful desire by his hands. They shook as he grabbed her hips and pulled 'her beautiful ass back toward his cock. My God, she thought, he wants to put it up my bunghole! He's too big. He'll rip my ass to pieces with that fucking telephone pole!

Then she felt the huge head nuzzle itself between her ass-cheeks. It felt good tickling her anus, yet the anticipation of having such a huge log of meat shoved up that tiny hole was frightening.

"Oh, God… not in my ass, please!"

"It's all right… you'll see."

"Be careful," Patty pleaded. "Your cock is so fucking big it's gonna hurt like hell in there!"

He ground forward with his hips and succeeded in getting the head of the massive prick into her asshole. She let out a shriek of pain. "Ohhh… oh shit! Take it easy, honey!"

"Just relax… you can take it," he growled.

"You're so damn big," she groaned as he wallowed the cockhead around and around in her shit hole. "Don't you want to put it in my other hole? I'm too tight back there… I'll hurt you."

"No, baby… your ass is beautiful… I want it all. We'll get to the cunt later."

He thrust forward then and managed to ram another two inches of his massive tool up into her backside. Patty was forced to spread her legs all the wider to accommodate his prick. Every time she opened a little more he fucked her faster, ramming more and more of his cock into her.

He could feel the walls of her rectum shake and convulse with each thrust, and with each stroke she uttered a high-pitched shriek. Her cunt juices dripped down her inner thighs.

"Ohhhh… my God, you're big… "

"Wait," he panted, "just wait a minute until I can get all this meat inside you."

He poured his cock into her in short strokes, a crazed expression on his face.

Then suddenly, as if everything had suddenly fallen into place for Patty, she managed to relax her muscles and her ass became a cunt for him, her hole gripping him, milking him; the pleasure-pain of a moment before replaced now with only pleasure.

Her cries changed to encouraging whispers. "Oh yes, yes,… do it to me like that! Oh, yes, lover, it feels funny… but it feels good. Don't stop… more, lover, shove more in met"

Spurred on by her heated passion, Robert reared back for a second time and then rammed the entire length of his gigantic pole deep within the stretched bunghole, impaling her completely. As the last inches of his cock were inside her, he felt his cum rise and pour out of him. He shot a tremendous load, pumping furiously, draining himself with repeated strokes within her brimming ass.

It seemed as though there would never be enough room in, her for his huge organ and his fantastic wad, and cum dripped from her asshole, covering his dick and dripping on the sheets.

Then, with the last of his milking strokes, Patty whimpered, stiffened and relaxed, the two of them still together in the cornhole position, both straightening and panting, each wanting to stretch and roll, but each not wanting to break the embrace.

Finally, Robert eased himself from her and rose from the bed, reeling drunkenly. He walked over to the room's portable bar and fixed a drink for himself and one for Patty. Then he came back to the bed where the beautiful, naked wife still lay on her stomach, moaning slightly.

"Jesus," he rasped. He had had a lot of whores in his travels, but none like this one. None of them had ever really liked to fuck, and fuck, and fuck. This one loved it Patty looked beautiful as she lay there, covered with sweat and cum, her hair tousled and wet, clinging to her forehead and back. Her long legs were behind her and held close together, as if she were trying to hold each drop of his cum deep within her. Her arms were crossed in front of her face and her face was buried deep in her pillowed arms.

Robert reached the bed and, putting his drink down, dipped his fingers into her glass and stroked the cool, refreshing liquid on the back of her neck. She seemed to revive slightly with his touch and turned her head toward him, her eyes misted, the pupils large and sparkling.

They didn't say a word to each other, and he put one hand On her face and cupped the curve of her jaw, feeling its firm shapeliness, and then bent down and kissed her long and hard. Then he handed her the glass and she raised it to her lips and drank deeply, her breasts heaving with the rhythm of her panting.

Her eyes peeked over the top of her glass, and again he found himself looking deeply into them and something moving him and turning him on. Once again his cock began to quiver and rise.

"You really are something else," he said.

"I know," she said matter-of-factly, "but I think I've just discovered it myself."

"Have you always liked to fuck like this?"

"I think I must have," she said.

"Wow," he said. "I don't know if I can handle you or not."

"Now, baby," she cooed, "don't start letting down or getting shy on me. We're just getting ready for the main course."

He turned. "What?"

"You said all night, lover."

With that she turned over on her back and spread her legs wide apart, so that her still-wet pink cunt was in full view. He looked quickly up into her face and saw the lust in her crooked smile. He felt his cock reawaken and start to jerk to its full size.

He looked down at her luscious body, starting with her feet, dainty and shapely for a girl her size, and swept his eyes up the length of her form, stopping at each place and reminding himself, "That's mine." And each time he stopped, he felt his cock rise another inch and he knew that he had to relieve his lust, that he had to stick his tool deep inside that cunt.

Patty knew this. She was discovering her power over men. "Come here, lover," she purred. "I've had you in two of the three places I could take you, and I've held off my own come doing it. I did that so I could have one, gigantic climax.

And now I want it, baby… I want it good."

He smiled. "Okay, sweetheart. I think I've got at least one good one left in me."

"You'd better have," she hissed. "Fuck me, lover… fuck me good and cream up my cunt!"

He gripped her slim ankles and lifted her legs well apart. Then he placed her heels firmly on each side of the bed. "Sweet, sweet cunt," he sighed.

"Fuck… tongue it, Robert. Get it going again!" Patty wailed.

His hands roamed lovingly over her thighs and then up to the fur of her pussy.

Slavishly, he fondled her knees, her calves, her ankles, and slowly back up to her pussy.

Then he began to growl from deep in his throat. He bent his body forward, dipping his face between her full, fleshy thighs. His lips started kissing her with the same thoroughness that his hands had shown when-fondling her.

"Oh, yes… yes, eat me! Suck my cunt!"

His lips followed the path over her thighs and belly that his fingers had traced. He moved his hands between her legs' and placed a thumb 'on either side of her taut cuntlips. She groaned in anticipation as he pulled them wide apart, and screamed in joy when his tongue leapt forward, burying itself in the juicy folds. He ran the hard tip of his tongue the full length of the widely spread slit, from the pucker of flesh over her clitoris to the sperm-wet ring of her asshole.

Her cut thumped and quivered under his tongue. He used his lips and tongue to spread her cunt wider. Then he drove her wild by making a spoon of his tongue and dipping it deeply into her snatch. She jerked her hips and ass spasmodically, squirming hysterically under the thick tongue that lapped at her eager cunt.

As his tongue hammered harder into her cunt, Patty became a groaning, writhing mass of passion. She spread her legs farther apart and tangled her hands possessively in his hair, pulling his face tight to her up thrust crotch. She ground her hips sensuously in time to the darting tongue which probed hotly into her pussy. Her eyes closed, and her mouth hung open in sheer ecstasy.

She pulled his head hard between her thighs and pumped her hips up into his face in wild, abandoned heat. Her muscles strained under her glistening skin.

"Yes…oh, fuck, yes!" she cried, pulling his face as hard as she could into her pussy. "Fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue and then fuck me good with your big, beautiful cock!"

Robert ground his head down into her crotch until it was barely visible between her thighs.

"Now…now! Jesus, hurry… pour your cock in meee… now!"

He quickly lifted his glistening face from her cunt and shoved his hips between her thighs. Patty smiled lustfully as she looked between her splayed thighs and saw his rampant, bulbous cockhead dipping toward her cunthole.

"Take it,"' he growled, and plunged his blood-engorged prick into her hot slit.

Patty's legs stood straight out to the side and then went over her head. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful! That's it, yes!"

He worked his huge cock into her and then rammed it in full force. She screamed with pleasure, clawing his back and searching out his mouth with hot, hungry kisses. He moved n and out of her with a frantic motion, pulling out until his cockhead was wrapped by her pussy lips, and then plunging it into her again.

She wrapped her legs around him slightly and moved her hips in a circle, the feeling of her cunt milking him an unbelievable sensation. The muscles in her pussy began to quiver and then tighten. He knew she was about to come. Priming her with a few short strokes, he rammed his prick in full length and she cried out and went limp in his arms. Again and again he used the same motion, a few short strokes and then full thrust, and each time she came, until he felt her cum dripping from his legs and down her thighs.

Then, suddenly, he felt the most unbelievable sensation. It was as if someone were taking his prick and massaging it, starting at the base and working toward the tip. He moaned and looked down, expecting to see his cock out of her pussy and her fingers around it. But it was still lodged firmly in her cunt. The feeling was unlike anything he had ever known before. Time and time again he felt the fingers running up and down the length of his cockshaft. He felt his balls start to erupt their cum.

Then he realized that she was massaging his cock with her cunt! Each time she tightened and rippled her cunt muscles, she could hear him moan with delight and she knew she was giving him the fuck of his life. There was an added bonus for her, too, for each time she did it, she massaged her own clit so that she came again and again herself.

Robert was almost screaming now. It filled Patty with an exhilarating sense of power. Men were always so cocksure with women; while the women screamed, and whimpered, the men were always so quiet. Now she had reduced this super-stud to a quivering, moaning hunk of flesh. And she liked it.

Before her husband had quit satisfying her, Patty was always able to work his cum from his cock in this fashion.

She squeezed again. She felt his cum work its way up the shaft of his massive prick until the head seemed to bulge near the bursting point. Then she tightened one last time at the base of his cock and moved quickly up until the gates finally opened and he flooded her with a stream of hot cum, just as she came, too, in a flurry of gasps and moans.

When the last of his steaming jism was finally spent, they lay there on the bed, too exhausted to move. The sweat dripped from their bodies and their breathing was loud and seemed almost painful. Patty could hardly see, much less get up. There were red, hazy spots before her eyes and her head pounded from the excess blood. She tried to raise herself up on her arms but she wasn't sure if they were going to support her. She was in a daze, having completely forgotten, for the moment, who she was or where she was.

And it was then, at last sexually satisfied for the first time in a long time, that she drifted into a deep sleep.

Once, during the middle of the night, she felt him cuddle up to her ass and slip his cock into her, pussy from behind. She didn't even fully wake up, but managed to come twice herself before he poured yet another load into her pussy.

Then, leaving his cock inside her, they both went back to sleep.

It was seven in the morning when she woke, stretched, and noticed that he was gone. She climbed out of bed and then, on her way to the bathroom, spotted the envelope on the dresser.

Inside was a note:

Good morning, beautiful. You were sleeping so soundly I didn't want to wake you. The bill is all taken care of downstairs, and you can sleep as late as you want to. It's a discreet hotel-that's why I always stay here. How about we do this every couple of weeks when I'm, in town? Same time, same place. What's in the envelope is yours.

Robert Patty sat the note on the dresser and retrieved the envelope. Inside she found five crisp twenty-dollar bills.

"Why, that son-of-a-bitch," she said.