CHAPTER FIVE
Beth opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. She stretched languorously under the cool sheet. It felt good to be naked in bed.
She reached over and felt Andy’s back, running her fingers down his spine. He was naked, too.
She rolled onto her side and snuggled against him, pressing her cunt against his bare ass. Her hand slid over his side and she felt his smooth, hairless chest, his hard tit, his flat belly, his thick pubic hair, and finally his cock laying limply on his leg. She stroked him slowly.
Andy awakened slowly, aware of a tingling in his pecker, and then realized what she was doing.
“You’ve really been horny lately, Beth,” he said. “You never did this before.”
She pressed her cheek against his bare back and continued pulling on his cock. He was almost hard now.
“You were really hot last night. Maybe I’ve neglected you for work. Hadn’t serviced you for a while, had I?” he giggled.
No, you haven’t serviced me lately, not until last night, she thought, but Doc has. She felt a little twinge of guilt. She continued stroking his prick.
He moved his arm back and felt her cool ass, pulling her tighter against him. “If you keep that up, I’ll cum all over the bed,” he said.
She stopped.
“I didn’t mean for you to stop. It feels good.” He threw back the sheet and slid onto his back, careful not to pull his cock from her hand. “Do it some more.”
She moved down until she had her head on his stomach facing his cock and started stroking him again. It was fascinating to watch his cock slide inside her fist. He was circumcised and the head was large and dark red. It was very smooth when he was hard. The shaft was long and white and the veins bulged out through the tight sheath of skin. At the base, his hair was thick and wiry and almost hid the fat nuts in their tightly drawn bag.
“Suck it, Beth,” he said.
“I don’t want to,” she said.
“Come on, honey, just a little.” He almost added, “Your sister does,” but didn’t. “Okay, just kiss it, then,” he said when she made no move to take him in her mouth.
She hesitated for a moment, then bent his prick over and placed her lips on the tip.
“Yuk, it’s all wet. Something is leaking out,” she cried.
“It’s just water. It won’t hurt you. Come on, kiss it again.”
She kissed it again, pushing her lips a little over the head, her tongue tasting the salty gunk seeping from the hole. She pulled back quickly.
“I don’t want to,” she said.
“Okay, where do you want it?”
“I want it inside me. I’m wet down there, too. I want you to fuck me.”
Andy marveled at how easily she said it now. She used to cringe if he said it.
Beth let go of his cock and lay back, her head on the pillow, her legs open. “Fuck me, Andy,” she said.
Andy sat up and looked at her cunt. “You kissed mine, so I’ll kiss yours,” he said, and bent over. He pressed his mouth over her open cunt. His tongue rolled in. She was wet, all right.
“Mmmmmmm, Andy,” she moaned, “I like that.”
His tongue in her cunt thrilled her. It sent shivers up her spine, made her tingle all over, brought her dark nipples up hard.
“Yeh, eat me, honey. Get me ready for your prick.”
She put her hands on his head to press him tighter. The fire came up fast. She was going to cum before he even got his prick in her belly. She wanted to cum, it was a feeling she wanted more each day.
He was sucking good now, swabbing his tongue in and out of her cunt, his lips riding roughly over her clit. Her ass was off the bed, lifting to meet him and she was coming. It was a good one, but of course, they were all good.
“Oh, honey, honeeee… so nice.”
She felt all fluttery inside as the good feeling oozed.
Andy licked the length of her deep slit. He was sucking her from above, and his nose was deep in her crotch, sliding into the crevice of her ass, between the luxuriant moon. The smell was heady, rich and ripe. She smelled strongly of sex, of desire and wet, randy cunt. He liked the smell, liked eating a woman’s cunt. If she would suck his cock at the same time he wouldn’t bother with fucking. He wanted to cum in her mouth like he had her sister’s, spill his gunk in her mouth, on her lips, all over her face.
“Fuck me now, Andy. I’m ready, so ready,” Beth moaned.
He reluctantly lifted his face from her snatch and rolled over on top of her. She quickly reached down and grasped his cock, pressing it to her hole.
“Anxious little devil, aren’t you?” he said.
“Fuck me,” Beth moaned.
His cock went in easy. She was so wet from his spit and her own juice. He rammed hard, pushing in all the way to the thick hair. Her cunt swallowed him up, closing tightly around the shaft. It was a marvelous feeling the way her cunt massaged his embedded prick, squeezing and relaxing, then squeezing him tight again. She was really getting good.
“Aw, Andy, I like it,” she moaned. “Keep going the way you are now, don’t stop… wanta cum, gotta cum.”
“I’m almost there, baby, can’t hold out long,” he gasped.
“Okay… close, too. Keep going, don’t stop. Yeh, yeh, almost there.”
Her knees were up high, making a deep vee. She jerked violently, her orgasm in full bloom. It was different than an oral cum, not a lot, but different. She wasn’t sure which was best, fuck cum or oral cum. They both felt marvelous, but at the moment it was fuck cum. A cock felt so good in there.
Her legs were over his back now, locked tight to hold him in, and she was coming again. Jesus, it felt so good. She felt the hot stuff spilling inside her and worked with her pussy to drain it, she wanted it all, every drop.
Andy was puffing, pumping hard. He gritted his teeth as the last of the good feeling drained from the end of his prick. It was over, time to get up and go to work, but Beth held him tight.
“Not quite yet, let it shrivel inside me,” she said, and felt the warmth flood out from her cunt. It was number three, her third cum from one fuck, a record. She breathed through her open mouth, gulping at the air. It was a slow, oozing cum, maybe better than the other two. She held him for several minutes and then let her legs fall away.
“We better get ready for work or well both be late,” Andy said. He rolled off and let his feet fall to the floor.
When Andy returned from a quick shower, Beth was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking. The slop from her cunt was slowly leaking out onto the sheet. She watched him dress, wondering if he could keep her satisfied all by himself. Even if he fucked her every single day of the week. Would it be enough?
She remembered yesterday afternoon– fucking with Doc in the parking lot had been a marvelous and exciting experience, most satisfying, too. Yet she was still turned on when Andy got home from work, and met him at the door with a drink in each hand, wearing only her blouse, and it was unbuttoned. They had a couple of drinks and hewent down on her on the couch. He brought her off with his tongue and then again with his cock. It was especially pleasurable, knowing his sperm was mixing with Doc’s. She had enjoyed both Doc’s cock and her husband’s and felt surprisingly little guilt. A hard cock was supposed to give a woman pleasure, not guilt.
Andy was dressed by the time Beth finished her shower. She slid a pair of panties up her legs and patted them into place.
“Still wearing underpants to work? There’s a couple of broads where I work that never wear any, and they make sure all the men in the place know it. Jesus, they go to any length to give everybody a peek. Every guy in the joint is horny all day. One of them has the blondest pussy hair, almost white, but she’s a little too fat for my taste.”