CHAPTER FOUR
It wasn't very many days before Tracy was asked to baby sit for the Nelsons again. She could hardly wait to get there; she was so ragingly horny. Since she wasn't allowed to date on weeknights, she and Freddie hadn't been able to get it on. But she was sure that Jim Nelson would be more than willing to help her out.
To her disappointment, it was Amy Nelson who picked her up, explaining that Jim had gotten home from work late and was still in the shower.
Tracy didn't have a moment alone with him until he and Amy were walking out the front door. Then he hung back a moment and whispered to Tracy, "Stay all night. We'll get together later."
That was all she heard from him for five hours. She got the kids to bed, watched TV, and fell asleep on the couch. She woke when the Nelsons came home and glanced at her watch – one o'clock in the morning. Hopefully Amy would be exhausted and go right to sleep! Then Jim could sneak out to the living room for a nice long fuck. Tracy felt her pussy going all hot and wet at the thought of fucking him again.
But she was due for another disappointment. As Jim and Amy tiptoed down the hall to their bedroom, she heard Amy whisper, "Oh, honey, I'm so horny. I could hardly wait to get away from that party."
Jim whispered something that Tracy couldn't catch, and then they were in their bedroom, leaving the door partially open as usual. Tracy seethed with lust and frustration. It looked as if Jim would be fucking Amy, not her. But there was nothing she could do about it, and she decided to get a few kicks by spying on them. She crept down the hall and positioned herself in the shadows just outside their door.
They hadn't wasted any time. Already they were naked and on the bed, kissing and feeling each other up. Tracy almost moaned aloud. She would have given anything to be in Amy's place. As the excited couple rolled around, pawing each other, Tracy got glimpses of Amy's wet red slit and Jim's rigid seven-inch cock. Her own lusty little cunt began to soak her panty-crotch with hot sticky cream.
The Nelsons weren't bothering with foreplay tonight. Just a little fondling and few kisses, and then Amy was saying huskily, "Mmmmmmmm, Jim, darling, I can't wait another second. Fuck me now, honey, right now?"
"Don't mind if I do," Jim leered.
Tracy was surprised when Amy didn't roll, onto her back and spread her legs. Instead, the lovely slim blonde got onto her hands and knees and poked her little round ass high in the air. Jim ogled in lewdly revealed gash and his huge hard cock gave a horny lurch and dripped big globs of hot juice. He knelt behind his wife and grasped her hastily writhing hips. He trailed the fat purple knob of his cock head over the oozing little mouth of her twat.
"So you want it doggy style tonight, huh?" he teased.
"Yes, and I want it right now," Amy moaned. "Stop teasing me, Jim. Shove your big cock into me, PLEASE!"
Jim leered down at her luscious wriggling ass, then grunted and shoved, impaling her completely on his thick rock-hard prick. Tracy stifled another jealous moan as she watched the hard cock vanishing between the widely splayed lips of Amy's cunt. He crammed it all the way into her, till his big hairy balls butted her gash. As he sank his meat in to the scorching wet pulp of her cunt, his face flushed with pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh!" Amy gasped.
"Jesus, baby, your cunt's like fire tonight," Jim panted.
"'Cause I'm so hot for you," Amy whined. "Oh, give it tome, honey, really fuck me good."
"Don't I always?" Jim grinned.
Holding her writhing hips, he began to fuck her hard and fast. Her slim body shook with the force of his fucking, her small pointed tits wagging crazily. His belly smacked thunderously against her upturned ass. His hugely swollen cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the gushing juice from her snug pussy hole. It was a hard, brutal fucking, but Amy seemed to love every second of it.
"Uh-h-h-h-h yessss," she whined, clawing the bedspread. "Give it to me hard! Fuck my pussy!"
Tracy was so dizzy with longing, she had to lean against the wall. Her achingly horny pussy was creaming so heavily that the hot syrup had soaked through her panty crotch and was running down her legs. She wanted so badly to be in Amy's place, taking the repeated savage lunges of Jim's big hard prick. She remembered all too vividly how well he'd fucked her that night in the car.
She was tempted to reach inside her panties and play with herself, but she knew it wouldn't give her the satisfaction she craved. Nothing could give her complete relief except a hard thick cock reaming and stuffing her famished little cunt. It didn't look like she was going to get that tonight. She watched the lustily fucking couple, both jealous and frustrated.
At least she was learning something. She hadn't known there was more than one position to fuck in. This doggy business looked like loads of fun. Kneeling, ass lifted high, Amy was able to take the full force and depth of Jim's slamming dick. It had to be battering her womb with each powerful thrust Amy squealed with pleasure and clawed at the bedspread. "Honey, you're fucking me so good," she whined. "Do it to me! Fuck that big cock into meeee!"
Jim's face was contorted in a broad pleasure grin as he pistoned his thick hard cock in and out of his wife's boiling wet fuck hole. His cock was gleaming and dripping with her come, and each time he plowed into her, his rigid cock forced out more thick hot juice. It splattered his belly and his balls. He fucked Amy faster and faster, till the bed was creaking and both of them were pouting loudly and harshly.
"Unnnnggghhh, shit, fuck!" Amy howled, crazy with pleasure. "You're doing it to me, you big bastard, you're making me come. Unnnnggghhh, yes, whhhaaahhhh!"
Her hips jerked in violet spasms as she came. Jim's eyes rolled, and he groaned as he felt her convulsing cunt squeezing and releasing his deeply lodged prick, milking the hot jizz right out of his balls. His hips began their own wild spasms as he shot his load into her; jet after jet of sizzling come that filled and overflowed her nipping cunt-hole. Then the satisfied couple rolled apart.
"That was marvelous, darling," Amy sighed, giving him a quick kiss. "I'm so lucky. Eight years of marriage and you're still fucking the socks off me."
Jim returned her kiss, grinned, and said, "How can I help it, when I'm married to the best little piece of ass in town?"
Amy smiled and switched off the light. The show was over, and Tracy crept back to her bed on the couch, miserable with unsatisfied lust. She crawled under the blanket and tried to sleep, but her pussy was swollen and burning with need. Probably she'd have to finger-fuck herself before she could sleep.
She didn't like doing it. It seemed like kid stuff now that she'd been fucked and it didn't give her the total relief she craved. But it was better than tossing and turning all night with a ragingly horny pussy. Sighing, she slid her hand down inside her jeans and panties and touched the scorching-hot lump of her clit. She began to rub the moist button.
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured.
"Mmmmmmmm."
It wasn't the real thing, but it still felt pretty damned good. She caught her clit between her thumb and forefinger and gave it a good rough kneading that sent hot jolts of pleasure ripping through her pussy. Inflamed with lust, she kicked back the blanket and tugged her jeans and panties down to her thighs so she could watch her own frigging fingers.
There was a small lamp on in the room, in case any of the kids had to get up in the night, and it gave just enough light for Tracy to watch her kneading fingers do their work. She eyed the swollen red lump of her clit as she rolled it between her fingers. She watched the little red bud go stiff with arousal and get beaded with glistening drops of pussy juice. It was wickedly exciting to look at.
"Uhhhhh, so good," she moaned.