“Andy likes me naked under my dress. Makes it easier when he comes home and wants to fuck me on the couch. Andy likes to fuck me on the couch.”
“He should,” Maxie groaned.
“Would you like to fuck me on the couch?”
She jumped from his lap before he could answer.
“Stay there. Don’t move. I’ll come back,” she said. She went over to where Andy was slumped on the couch. She kneeled in front of him and reached for his fly. “Watch,” she said.
She slowly pulled down his zipper and slipped her hand inside. When she brought if out, she had his cock. Andy groaned and his head fell back against the couch. She held his cock between her thumb and forefinger and slowly masturbated him. It grew slowly, steadily, until it stood long and hard.
“Take yours out, Max,” she hissed. “Let me see it.”
Maxie had lost all inhibitions and quickly reached for his fly. He had to stand to get it out, and even then it was a struggle. It was rock hard, circumcised, and thick as a ball bat. He proudly thrust it out, then sat back down.
“Oh, Max, its bigger than Andy’s,” Beth cried.
Actually, it was shorter than Andy’s, but much, much fatter.
“I like it when they’re bigger than Andy’s, makes me cum harder.”
She continued masturbating Andy until the clear ooze had his cock head wet and shiny. She bent her head and kissed the knob, making sure she got all the salty goo. She liked that.
“I won’t suck his cock, Max. He wants me to, but I won’t.”
She got to her feet and stood in front of Maxie and dropped her skirt. It slid down her legs and lay in a crumpled heap at her feet. She stepped out, arching her well-furred cunt forward.
“I’ll suck yours, though,” she said.
Maxie grinned up at her. “Suck it then,” he said. Even his high priced whores weren’t this eager to get his prick in their mouths.
“I want to get it wet first,” she said, and came down on his lap, her legs folded beside his hips. “Can we get it in this way?”
She didn’t wait for his answer, but eased down until his cock was pressing at her crotch. “Reach down and start it in, honey.”
Maxie reached down and nuzzled the thick glans between her cunt lips. His fat belly was a decided disadvantage and his cock wasn’t all that long. Still the fat head pried open her lips and started in.
“Oh, my God, it’s so thick,” she cried, pushing down, trying to get more.
It spread her cunt wide, and she gasped with pleasure when the wide ridge popped inside. She hunched and got maybe an inch of his shaft, but could go no deeper. She leaned heavily against his chest.
“Lift up, try to get more in,” she grunted. “Get it good and wet, all sloppy and sticky. It’s too big to go in my mouth unless it’s slick. Oh, Goddamn, Max, it feels so good in there I don’t want to take it out.”
Beth put her hands on his shoulders and leaned back, rocking slowly on his lap. She felt a little more of his peg slide in and moaned. It was such a big peg, opened her up so wide, felt so good. She glanced at her husband. He had his head back, his eyes closed.
“Andy, Andy,” she moaned, “I really dig this. I love it.”
Maxie grinned. He had no idea a woman could be this hot, like a prick this much. He could see the pleasure on her face, the longing in her eyes.
“Oh God, I never want to stop… it’s so good!” she cried.
But she did stop. She stopped and slowly pulled herself off his cock. “Ohhh, Goddamn,” she murmured when his fat cock head plopped free.
She slid off the chair and, settled on the floor.
“I promised you I’d suck it,” she said, and reached for his pecker.
She looked at Andy, who was still in the same position, opened her mouth wide, and took the entire head inside. She started sucking, thrilled at what she was doing. It would be enough just to suck this magnificent cock, but to do it in her husband’s presence, to insult him so, it was exciting beyond belief.
She tasted her cunt on his prick and liked it, tasted the male saltiness oozing from his slit and liked that, too. The knob was bigger than Doc’s or Carson’s, and ranker. Stuff seemed to be oozing steadily, salty and almost bitter. She slid her tongue over the knob, into the deep cleft under the ridge. It was a wonderful feeling to have a man’s cock jammed in the mouth. She suckled hungrily, savoring the soft ripples of pleasure coursing through her belly. Her cunt still tingled from the feel of the fat thing in there.
Maxie was hunching, pushing more cock into her mouth. She could tell he was harder, the veins bulged against her lips. She pulled back.
“Can you get it up again if I finish you this way? I want to feel you cum in my mouth, but I need a fuck, too.”
“Maybe we better fuck first,” Maxie said. “I’m sure you can get it hard again with your mouth.”
She gave his cock a couple of wet kisses and struggled to her feet, holding onto his knee. “Jesus, my head is spinning, and my legs are almost asleep. I better stand here a minute and get my balance back or I’ll fall down.” She rested a moment, then took his hand. “Let’s go into the bedroom. More comfortable.”
When they got to the bedroom, she stripped off her blouse, the only thing she had left, and got on the bed.
“Get undressed,” she said, “I want to see you naked.”
Maxie couldn’t see why she would want to see him naked, but peeled off his clothes. He had a big chest covered with coarse black hair and a huge belly, also covered with hair. His arms and legs were hairy, too. His cock hung hard and fat under his fat belly.
He came over to the bed and she parted the hair around his tit and sucked on the nipple, moving to the other when it was hard.
“Nobody ever did that to me before,” he said. “I like it.”
“I’ll do lots of things for you that no one else ever did,” she said, and went back to her work.
She slipped her hand between his legs and tickled his balls, rolled his prick in her hand, even slid her fingers into the crevice of his ass while she sucked his tits. She moved on down, kissing his fat stomach, rolling her tongue in his belly button, her arms around his hips, her fingers digging into his ass. He groaned with pleasure when she found his cock with her mouth again. She sucked him for a couple of minutes.
“Do you want to fuck me?” she asked.
He pushed her backwards and came down on top of her. He was heavy and the air wooshed out of her lungs when his cock pushed in. It was the same grand sensation as before. It was so thick and spread her open so much. But he couldn’t get much more in because his gut was so big. He held most of his weight off of her with his arms and thrust in. It was good, really good, but she wanted more of him in her cunt.
“Go a little deeper, honey,” she said.
“I can’t, belly’s in the way.”
“Goddamn belly,” she grunted.
“I do better from behind. Can get it all in that way.”
“Yes,” she hissed, “I want it all.”
He pulled out and rolled her over. “Get on your hands and knees,” he said.
She raised up, her head down, her ass wagging in the air. She felt empty now, and in need. “Hurry, hurry,” she cried.
Maxie came up behind her. He put one hand on her hip and slid his thick cock down the length of her ass cleft. “Put your knees farther apart,” he said, “make room for big daddy.”
She moved her knees apart and lifted up her ass. She had never been assaulted from the rear before, and the thought was exciting.
Maxie hesitated in the wet slot for a few seconds, found the spot, and put the tip of his cock in. He held it stiff, letting her push back to get it in. She came back hard and the head popped in. He held her still for a moment, letting it soak, then thrust in hard. He went all the way and draped over her back so he could reach her hanging tits.