Mark Smith
Hot to trot wife
CHAPTER ONE
I was bored. And hot. And horny. Even my third gin and tonic of the afternoon didn't help matters very much, but the pool still looked inviting to me. Lazily I got up and immersed myself in the cool water.
Now I wasn't hot; just bored and horny. The cold water was making my nipples go crazy. I could feel them getting hard as rocks almost as soon as I got into the water, and my cunt was wet and tingly.
The wetness didn't come from the water.
Under water my hand started to creep across my stomach toward my crotch as if it had a mind of its own.
I climbed out of the water.
Boredom wasn't anything new to me. Neither was horniness, for that matter; not since I'd gotten married to Gerald. Still, I'd never cheated on him.
Until now.
Tomorrow, unless I chickened out, I was going to get laid. It was all arranged; I had met Robert in Chicago at a convention Gerald had taken me to. Nothing had happened there, but both Robert and I had been aware of the attraction between us. I didn't think much about it, though, because I never expected to see him again after we left.
Robert didn't see it that way, however. He called me and said he was going to be in ton for a while, then suggested we get together for lunch sometime.
Without Gerald.
I had hesitated, but finally accepted. Why not? I hadn't cheated on Gerald and what had it gotten me besides a boring sex life?
Thinking about Robert got me even more turned on. My cunt was practically dripping honey onto the insides of my legs. Jesus!
Then I heard the sound.
At first I couldn't tell what it was; sort of a low moaning sound coming from beyond the hedge that separated our yard from the house behind us. Finally I identified the sound, or rather the sounds, for there was more than one.
First of all, someone was in Michelle Reiner's back yard. Michelle? Probably, though I couldn't be certain. But there was another sound as well; a kind of noisy slurping that I couldn't identify.
I tried to ignore it.
After about three minutes I gave up. I was definitely curious and after all, what harm was there in walking back to the hedge and trying to find out what was going on?
I did it.
The hedge was thick and there was a fence beyond it, but after rooting around for a little while I found a spot where one of the wooden panels was missing. Quietly I put my eye to the open space.
I almost gasped out loud.
Michelle was sucking somebody off. I'd never seen the man before, but then I hardly even bothered looking at his face; his cock was much more interesting.
It was huge!
Michelle was on her knees in front of him with both hands guiding his monstrous meat into her mouth. I could see everything.
His cock was at least nine inches long and so big around that it seemed almost impossible that anyone would be able to fit it into their mouth. And yet Michelle was doing it.
She was wearing a tiny bikini that seemed to be on the verge of falling off. In fact, one of her tits was already halfway out of her top; I could see her nipple completely.
Jesus…
The man was groaning as he watched his prick plunge in and out of her mouth. I couldn't blame him for being excited; I was practically creaming all over myself and I wasn't even involved.
Michelle was beautiful. Her face had always intrigued me, but this was the first time I had ever seen her in a bikini and the result was that her body intrigued me even more.
She was a knockout.
Her tits mere big and firm, crawling all the way out of her top as if they were just dying to be fucked and sucked. She had a flat, smooth stomach that led down to a narrow waist.
Beyond that, her legs and ass were tremendous. Long and slim from her thighs to her calves, and full, rounded hips.
Still, his cock was even more exciting. Every time it came flying out of her mouth I could see it, long and thick and glistening in the sunlight.
"Come on, baby, you can do it. Suck my cock like a good girl; that's it, oh yeah, that's it!"
He was thrusting into her willing mouth, jamming his cock so far down her throat that it completely disappeared.
Suddenly Michelle pulled her mouth all the way off his cock and stood up. She stared at him, her breasts heaving up and down beneath her bikini, then she opened her mouth to speak.
"God, let's fuck. I can't stand it."
The man nodded.
She reached behind her back and released the clasp that held her top in place. Her tits jumped free.
They were fantastic.
No matter how good they might have looked when they were half hidden by her top, they looked even better now.
Then she took off her bottoms.
My eyes went straight to her cunt. Her triangle of hair was brown and furry, contrasting sharply with the milky-white skin that had been covered by her bikini.
I slipped a finger inside my own bikini and found that my cunt was absolutely drenched with my own hat cream. This was too much to watch…
Michelle stared at the man, feeling his eyes as they devoured her body, then she lay down on the grass next to the pool.
"Come on, baby, fuck me. Fuck my hot little cunt right now!"
She reached down and spread her pussy lips apart. The inside of her twat was pink and creamy.
The man grabbed his cock in his hand and bent down, getting to his knees and guiding his meat toward her slit.
"Come on, baby, I can't wait forever. Get that old cock of yours in here quick. Now!"
He slammed into her with a single thrust. His cock disappeared into her wet cunt as if she had been made for him.
"Ohhhhhhh yeah… that's it…"
Almost before he was all the way into her Michelle began to writhe and twist, shoving her crotch up to meet his thrusts, flying desperately to get his cock as far into her as it could possibly go.
She was incredible.
Her body seemed to be made of elastic as she squirmed and wriggled on the end of his cock. Again and again his prick slashed into her, pummeling her own with enough force to wipe most women out.
Michelle wasn't even slowed down by it. In fact, judging from the way she was behaving, if it had been humanly possible she would have wanted him to fuck her oven harder.
I watched his cock. It was amazing to be able to see each thrust like this. Her cunt was so wet and full of cream that his cock was beginning to look like it had been dipped in hot wax.
"Come on, baby, make me come… make me come… MAKE ME COME!"
It wasn't a request; it was a demand.
He did it.
Harder and harder, using every muscle that I could see in his body, he slashed into her dripping cunt. She seemed to be devouring his cock with her cunt, squeezing and grabbing it with her pussy lips as he continued to buck into her.
Finally it happened.
She began to pant and groan, closing her eyes and using her legs to draw him even deeper into her melting pussy.
"Ohhhhh yes… ohhh shit… you're gonna do it… you're gonna make it happen to me… ohhhh shit… FUCK… I'M COMING!"
I could see her pussy suddenly contract wildly, and a moment later her entire body arched like a cat.
She was definitely xx…
Again and again her pussy contracted and her entire body stiffened.
Then the man suddenly lurched backwards, puffing his cock all the way out of her cunt. A moment later he was on top of her, his throbbing cock in his hand.
"Ohhhh yeah, baby, come on me… come all over me now… now!"
The words were hardly out of her mouth when his face became contorted with excitement. A moment later his cock exploded in his hand.
"Aaaaaggghhhhh!"
I couldn't believe what I was seeing; his cock had more cum in it than I had ever imagined, much less seen.