The wife's vacation

CHAPTER EIGHT

Martin Fielding was slowly driving toward Pine Ridge to visit his family for the weekend. His secretary and fuck-mate, Judy Gordon, had gone back east for a few days because of her father's serious illness. With nothing else to do, he decided to drive up and see his wife and daughters.

Martin loved Jan very much, but as the summer was drawing to a close, he wondered how he'd ever adjust to their dull sex life again after the torrid fuck-sessions he'd been enjoying with Judy. His secretary had only been gone for two days and his cock was already aching for a hot fuck. After balling two or three times a day this summer, he knew it would be difficult to settle for Jan's once-a-week sessions.

Martin was still thinking about Jan as the car swept around a wide curve and he saw the girl hitchhiker standing beside the road. He was almost past her when his eyes focused on her long sun-bronzed legs extending from her tight cut-offs. Slamming on the brakes, he brought the car to a screeching halt, then backed up to where the girl was standing.

"Hi," she smiled, leaning through the open window.

The girl had a rather broad, deeply tanned face and long brown, sun-bleached hair. Her rather wide mouth and full lips revealed a set of strong, gleaming white teeth when she smiled.

"Can I give you a lift?" Martin asked, looking into her big soft brown eyes.

"Sure," the girl beamed as she stepped back to pick up her bed roll and bag.

Martin quickly got out of the car to help her put her few, belongings in the back seat. He noticed that she was quite tall and solidly built. She wasn't heavy set, but there was a firm solidness to her build that suggested strength. Watching her as she moved about, the sight of her big, firm bra-less tits rolling around under her T-shirt sent a wild tingle racing up the length of his cock. He could plainly see her huge nipples straining against the tightly-stretched cotton material.

"Hop in," Martin smiled, holding the front door open for her.

The lower moons of her firm ass were deliciously-exposed beneath her short cut-offs as she stooped to enter the car. There was a certain grubbiness about the girl that was sexually exciting.

"What's your name?" Martin asked, guiding the car back on to the highway.

"Angel," she giggled. "But don't take that at face value."

"Then you're not an angel?" he asked hopefully.

"Shit no," she laughed, languidly stretching her smooth tanned leg out in front of her as she rested her head against the back of the seat.

"Where are you going, Angel?"

"Wherever you go."

"You must be going someplace," he said in a startled voice.

"Oh, sure," she yawned. "But I don't know when."

"That doesn't make sense."

"It does to me," Angel smiled. "I don't care where I am as long as there's a strange new man around."

"Why?"

"You've heard of alcoholics?"

"Sure. Are you an alcoholic?"

"Shit no," Angel giggled. "I'm a sexoholic. I crave strange cocks."

Martin couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had never met a girl like this in his life.

"I was married once," she volunteered. "And it was pure hell for both of us. I was constantly fucking all his friends and any other strange men I could find and it just broke his heart, but I couldn't control myself. We split up and I hit the road like this."

"That's a wild story," Martin said, not knowing what else to say.

"It might sound wild to you," she smiled. "But I love it. I have all the freedom in the world, and a never-ending supply of strange hard cocks to keep me satisfied."

"Isn't it a rough life?"

"Shit no," Angel grinned, flashing a big broad smile. "It's a ball. The guys who pick me up usually buy me a meal, and if they're on an overnight trip I sleep in the motel with them. If night comes along and I don't have a man to put me up, mast motel owners will give me a room in return for a fuck."

Martin was aghast. Looking down at her slightly soiled thighs stretched out in front of her, the man could hardly concentrate on his driving.

"What's your name?" Angel asked after a long period of silence.

"Martin," he answered. "Martin Fielding."

"That's a nice name," she smiled, glancing out the window. "Isn't that pretty down there?"

"That's Franklin Creek," Martin volunteered. "It starts up at Franklin Springs."

Martin's cock began to tingle when he felt her firm warm thigh pressing against his leg. There was an earthy sensuality about the girl that sent little shivers through his loins.

"Can I offer you anything?" she whispered.

"What?"

"I suck, fuck and take it up my asshole," she giggled, putting her hand on the big cock-bulge in his pants. "What would you like?"

The feel of her hot little hand on his throbbing dick left the man speechless. He'd been horny as hell since Judy left town and now he'd found this hot little slut who was dying to have her cunt filled up with his jizz.

"Turn down by the stream," she said excitedly, pointing to a dirt road just ahead of them.

Slamming on the brakes, he turned onto the primitive road and they were soon parked on a mossy bank near the creek, discreetly hidden from the highway by a thick grove of trees.

Getting out of the car, Angel removed her bed roll from the back seat and spread it on the soft smooth moss.

"See," she giggled as Martin lay down on the blanket. "Horny girls always come prepared."

Lying there with his hands behind his head, Martin stared with admiration at the statuesque figure standing over him. He could hardly believe the size of her big lush tits when they spilled out as she pulled the T-shirt off over her head. It was obvious that she spent a lot of time naked in the sun. Her big lush boobs were as tanned as the rest of her body. Exciting little goose bumps stood out all over her wide swollen areolas capped with the biggest, hardest nipples he'd ever seen.

When she dropped her cut-offs, Martin stared up at her wet open slit, displayed in the soft puffy mound between her firm strong thighs. Her brown damp pussy-hair glistened in the bright summer sun. The soft pink inner-flesh of her open cunt-lips shimmered with the slippery pussy-juices that were dripping from her hot twat.

Kneeling over him, she rubbed her big luscious tits against his face as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. When his shirt was removed, she quickly lowered the zipper of his fly and deftly pulled off his pants and shorts.

An excited animal-like gasp escaped the girl's throat as she stared hungrily at his big swollen cock, standing back fully erect against his stomach. There was a throbbing, virile look to his big thick cock that sent a spurt of hot cunt-juice streaming out of her quivering twat.

She gently wrapped her fingers around his big pulsating dick and began skimming the man's thick rubbery foreskin up and down over his cock-head with slow, teasing strokes.

"Oh, Angel," he gasped as she brought the full length of his cock alive with ecstasy. "Christ, that's good!"

Many women had fingered Martin's cock in the past, but none with Angel's skill. Her subtle change of pressure and tempo combined to almost drive the man crazy. Her experienced fingers felt much better to him than most women's cunts.

Smiling tenderly at him with her soft brown eyes, her moist lips were only inches from his big purple, shiny knob. With her lips locked tightly around the base of his big mushroom-shaped cock-head, she began a deep sucking action.

"Oh, God!" Martin sobbed in ecstasy as her deep suction seemed to pull deliciously on every nerve in his body.

There was no doubt that the young nymphet loved cocks and knew how to treat them. Wild little gurgles and moans could be heard as she slavered passionately over his cock-head.

Realizing that Martin had taken as much agony and ecstasy from her lips as he could endure, she slowly released his dick and straddled his waist. Facing the man, she slowly lowered her hot, dripping slit down over his straining cock.

"Jesus Christ!" he gasped, staring up at her huge tits swinging above his face as his cock slid slowly into the scalding hotness of her slippery cunt. There was a smoldering heat in her fuck-hole that he'd never experienced with any other woman.

"D'ya like it, honey?" she whispered as her unusually strong cunt muscles began squeezing and sucking on the base of his prick.

"Christ, yes," he panted as her fantastic cunt continued milking and sucking on his throbbing dick.

"You'd better," she giggled. "You'll never find another cunt like this one."

Writhing in ecstasy beneath the girl, Martin fully realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime twat. No wonder she couldn't be satisfied with a single cock. This broad had enough cunt to take care of a thousand cocks and still cry for more.

Locking her knees tightly against his waist, Angel began plunging up and down over his stiff prick with a steady, teasing tempo.

With her knees pressing against his sides, Martin could feel the strength in the girl's firm thighs. The sight of her big-nippled tits bouncing above his face and the feel of his throbbing cock slicing up through the hot sucking flesh of her grasping twat was the wildest thing he'd ever experienced.

Revolving her cunt frantically around the base of his cock as she plunged up and down, the girl was uttering groans and moans like a wild animal. With her head thrown back and her long sun-bleached hair flying crazily around her shoulders, the girl was moaning like a bitch in heat.

There was an animal-like lust in her glazed eyes as she frantically ground her cunt savagely around Martin's sexually enraged prick. The strong muscles of her cunt-mouth were attacking his hard dong like a wild hungry beast.

Letting out a muffled scream, she rolled Martin over on top of her, wrapping her strong firm thighs tightly around his waist.

"Okay, baby," she panted. "Fuck, man, fuck! Give me all you've got!"

Carried away by the girl's wild lust, Martin began slamming his cock into her sucking fuck-hole with all his strength.

"That's it, baby," she squealed. "Pour it to me! Harder! Harder!"

Lifting her knees slightly and planting her feet flat on the ground to give her leverage, Angel began heaving her hips several inches into the air to meet every wild plunge of Martin's plunging fuck-pole. With his waist locked between her strong thighs, Martin felt that he was riding a wild bronco.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" Angel screamed.

Martin could feel a climax building up deep in his balls as his cock slashed deeper and harder into the hot moistness of her cunt-flesh.

"Okay, baby," she shrieked when Martin was on the verge of exploding. "Squirt me, baby, squirt me full! I'm coming! Goddamn it! Coming! Commmmiiinnnngggg!"

Completely exhausted, they collapsed into each other's arms while his hot jizz kept squirting into her sucking cunt.

"Christ, Martin," she smiled a little later as she slipped into her grubby clothes. "You sure throw a mean fuck. I'd like to keep you around for a few days."

"Do you keep many men around for a few days?" he asked.

"Not often," she giggled. "I'm usually looking for a new cock."

"Are you serious about shacking up with me for a short time?" he asked, thinking how lonely he'd be back in town with Judy gone.

"Shit, yes!" Angel sighed. "I really dig your prick."

"Listen," he said as an idea began to formulate in his mind. "I have to spend tonight with my family at Pine Ridge. Why don't you let me put you in a motel for the night, and I'll pick you up in the morning and take you back to town with me?"

"That sounds great," she answered in an excited voice.

It was early evening by the time Martin had registered Angel into a motel and driven over to his family's cottage. The front door was open when he arrived and he walked right in.

He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the wild scene in the room. His lovely seventeen-year old daughter was spread out naked on a couch with her lovely young thighs wrapped around a man as old as he was. The man's big thick cock was fucking in and out of the youngster's slurping pussy with a steady rhythm. From the wild expression on her beautiful little face, it was very obvious that the child was enjoying every thrust.

His first reaction was a raging anger, but as he stood frozen with shock, his emotions slowly turned to a strange excitement. He'd never remotely thought of his young daughter sexually, but watching this man thrusting his cock into the child's pink twat, Martin suddenly wondered how it would feel to screw the cute kid.

Watching her young naked body and, listening to the girl's squeals of delight, his cock began throbbing frantically in his pants. Martin was on the verge of pulling the man off and ramming his own prick up her cunt when he heard a low, moan on the other side of the room.

This was the first time he'd seen the young man slumped bare-assed in the chair with his legs opened wide. His heart began pounding like a hammer in his chest when he saw his own naked wife kneeling between his legs, sucking deeply on the boy's lurching cock. His wife had never looked as beautiful as she did at that moment with her long black hair cascading loosely down over her bare shoulders.

He couldn't believe that Jan was actually sucking a man's cock, and with such apparent enthusiasm. As she knelt on the floor with her soft firm ass turned up, he could see her juicy pink slit.

Trembling with excitement, he quickly unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants. After all, that sweet little cunt belonged to his wife, and who had a better right to stick his cock into it than Martin Fielding.

Dropping down behind the wildly-sucking woman, he slowly guided his hard cock toward the juicy little slit just beneath her asshole. When his cock-head was positioned between her cunt-lips, he grasped her hips and gave a mighty thrust.

"Oh, Christ!" Jan screamed when she felt the unexpected cock slithering up into her slippery cunt. "What the hell are…"

She turned around and saw her husband's face peering over her shoulder.

"Shut up and keep sucking!" he panted as he excitedly began plunging his cock in and out of her tight juicy twat.

She hadn't realized how good her husband's cock felt until now. Jan hadn't been interested enough in the past to pay any attention to it, but it was even longer and thicker than David's. She hadn't dreamed that he had such a magnificent cock.

"Oh, Martin!" she sobbed between sucks on Randy's prick. "Your cock feels so fucking good. Oh honey, it's so big and hard."

Martin couldn't believe that his prim and proper wife was using this obscene language. He couldn't believe that she would be sucking a man's dick while he fucked her in a room full of people. He had no idea of what had been going on up here, but after the way he'd been fucking Judy all summer, he had no right to condemn Jan. He decided that his sex life might not be all that dull this winter, and he made a mental note to try his daughter's cunt before the evening was over.

"That's it, honey!" Jan was squealing to her husband. "That's it, baby! Fuck me good! Ooooooooooh, your cock's so nice and big!"

Further excited by his wife's shouts of glee, he began slamming his dick into her hot fuck-hole with deeper harder thrusts.

There had always been a slight dryness to his wife's snatch, but this evening it was creaming all over his plunging dick. He had never felt the woman so fucking hot.

"Harder, honey, harder!" sobbed Jan, thrusting her ass back to receive every plunge of her husband's battering fuck-tool. "I'm almost there, honey! Almost there!"

Clutching firmly to his wife's silky ass-cheeks, he drove his thick dick deeper and deeper into her churning cunt. Exotic sensations were shooting up and down the entire length of his prick-shaft as it slithered through the squeezing tissues of Jan's grasping cunt.

Slowly recovering from a wild orgasm on the other couch, this was the first time that Linda was aware that her father was in the room. She didn't know where he'd come from, but the sight of his big dong tearing into her mother's slit was really turning her on. She suddenly had a wild desire to be fucked by her father's big lunging cook. Linda could almost feel it sawing in and out of her own fuck-hole as she watched her mother and father.

"Oh, Christ!" she heard her mother squeal with joy. "Fuck, honey, fuck! I'm coming! Coming! Commmiiiunnnnngggcg!"

Jan could feel her husband's hot thick cum-cream gushing into her cunt at the same time Randy's jizz exploded into her mouth. This was the first time the woman had ever experienced two cocks filling her with juice at the same time.

"Martin," she smiled when they finally got up from the floor. "This is my friend, David Cromwell, and his son, Randy."

"Hi." Martin said shaking hands with his wife's lovers.

"Hope you're not upset about our party," David muttered. "It was just one of those things."

"Not at all," Martin grinned. "It seems you made a lot of changes in my wife, and they're all for the better."

"Hi, Daddy," Linda beamed, unashamed of her nakedness.

"Hello, sweetheart," he said, walking over and giving the girl a warm kiss.

A wild storm roared through his loins as he held her soft naked body close to his.

"Well, don't let me spoil the party," he laughed, releasing the girl and facing the others. "Carry on."

"Daddy," Linda whispered, reaching down and gently toying with her father's limp prick. "Will you fuck me next?"

"What?"

"Please, Daddy," she smiled. "I want you to fuck me as soon as I suck your cock hard again."

"That wouldn't be fair to the others," Martin smiled. "You don't need an extra cock in the room."

"But, please, Daddy," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me."

"Wait a minute," he smiled, turning to Cromwell and his son. "You've done me a big favor by bringing Jan out of her inhibitions, and I think I can pay you back."

Walking to the phone, he dialed the motel where Angel was staying.

"Honey," he said when he was connected with her room, "will you get a taxi and come over to cottage 301 at Pine Ridge. I'll pay the driver when you get here."

"Who the hell is Angel?" his wife asked when he hung up.

"She's a hitchhiker I picked up on the road," he explained. "The kid is the hottest fuck I've ever found in my life. You guys won't believe it."

Later, when the cab drove up, Martin put on a robe and went out to pay the driver. When he reentered with Angel, the others stared at the super-sexy slut in her grubby attire.

"Christ, Martin," Angel giggled, staring at the group of naked people in the room. "When you throw a party, you really throw one."

"It's not my party," he laughed. "It was in progress when I arrived."

"I'm sure glad you called me," Angel giggled, looking at David's and Randy's big hard dicks. "This is my kind of party."

"This is Angel," he said to the group. "The hottest fuck in the world."

"You better believe it," she whispered in a low throaty voice as she removed her cut-offs and T-shirt.

There was an earthy sensuality about the grubby slut that sent hot flames searing through their pains.

"What's your name, honey?" Angel whispered in a sultry voice as she slowly walked over to where Randy was sitting.

"R-Randy," he stammered, looking up at the gorgeously naked body towering over him.

"You look like a real ass-fucker," she smiled, looking hungrily at his stiff dick. "Have you ever fucked a girl in the asshole?"

"Boy," Angel smiled. "Are you in for a wild fuck. Just wait 'til you get your cock in my hot tight shitter."

Moving onto the couch with the boy, she knelt with her ass high in the air and her face on the cushion.

"Okay, Randy," she whispered, reaching back and parting her firm ass-cheeks with her fingers. "Just ram your sweet stiff dick into this hot little bum."

Staring down at the puckered little hole she was spreading open for him, he guided his excited cock-head up against it.

"That's it, baby!" she mewled. "Now grab my hips and tam it in as hard as you can. I want to feel it rip me open. I don't want any gentle shit."

Clutching at her hips, he pulled her back against him as he gave a vicious forward thrust with his cock.

"Eeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaggggghhhhh," Angel screamed as the entire length of his stiff rod ripped up through her tight, hot rectum. "That's it, baby! That's the way to slam it up a girl's asshole!"

Randy would never forget the feeling of her tight, buttery hot shitter. Plunging his throbbing cock in and out of the girl's forbidden bung-hole was pure heaven.

"That's it, baby!" she screamed, thrusting her ass violently back against him to receive the deepest penetration possible from his pounding prick. Most girls only ass-fucked to please their men, but Angel thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of a hard dick pounding in her shitter. It usually excited her to the point of orgasm.

"Faster, honey, faster!" she screamed. "Oh, you sweet fucker! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"

Randy could feel his climax building up as he increased the intensity of his vicious thrusts.

"Oh shiiiiit!" Angel screamed. "I'm coming, honey! Coming! Commmmmmmumnnngggg! Commmiiiiinnnnnnnggggggg!"

Her delicious orgasm was further enhanced by the feel of his hot jizz spewing up into her bowels.

On the other couch, Linda and her father were only dimly aware of Angel's orgasm. Linda was snuggled warm and naked in her father's arms as she skillfully fondled his cock.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered, rolling onto her back. "Please fuck me, Daddy! I can't wait any longer!"

Crawling between her smooth young thighs, he stared down at her lovely face.

"Oh, Daddy," she smiled, guiding his cock toward her hot slippery twat. "I love you so much."

"And I love you," he whispered as he felt his stiff cock slipping into the hot moistness of her teen-aged fuck-hole.

The juicy tightness of the youngster's hot little cunt squeezed deliciously around the full length of his cock.

"Your prick feels so good, Daddy," she whispered, snaking her soft young legs tighter around his waist. "Bang me hard, honey. I love-ta be pounded with a big dong."

Wanting to please his daughter, and filled with a wild lust, he began thrusting his stiff cock into her with a wild abandon.

"That's it, Daddy!" she sobbed. "Oh, you sweet fucker. I love you! I love you!"

While Martin was rushing toward a climax with his horny young daughter, his wife was kneeling on the floor with her ass high in the air as David's big hard dick was pistoning in and out of her screaming shitter. The sight of Angel being ass-fucked had really turned her on and David had been more than willing to oblige.

"Oh, Daddy!" Linda was screaming from the couch as she frantically pounded her heels against his back. "I'm coming, Daddy! I'm coming! Daddy! Daddy! I'm coming! Oh, Daaaaaddddeeeeeee!"

With a final thrust, Martin's cock-head exploded a torrent of jizz into his young daughter's hot fuck-box. Holding each other tightly in their arms, the exhausted couple collapsed on the couch.

It was almost dawn when the party broke up, and only because there wasn't a hard cock left in the worn.

Jan and her two daughters walked out to the car with Martin the next day as he and Angel prepared to leave.

"I'm taking Angel back to town for company until you get home," he explained to his wife.

"Take good care of him," Jan smiled to the girl. "Teach him everything you know."

"I know," he smiled. "I'll have a real harem."

"Yes," Jan laughed. "I think this will be a fucking good winter."