When her arms again roamed up and down his back, he started his own caresses of her body, more slowly this time. With part of his mind he wondered vaguely if Aunt Clarinda had put a hex on his wife, some kind of voodoo love charm. He had known all the stories about the little old witch from childhood.
"Oh, lover!" Mary Beth sighed in his ear. "I want you so much!"
The wispy nightie was more exciting than if she had been completely naked. His hands slipped over it and under it, though by now it was well above her ripe hips, baring their broad splendor to his eyes as well as his hands. He leaned down and kissed the outside of her plump thigh, then brushed his lips on up, over the swell of her hip, and inward across her belly.
"Honey! Honey! Honey!" she gasped, fingering his reddish-blond hair and twisting her body slowly as her pulse quickened with desire.
He was right against the triangular thicket of black hair. He sniffed. Perfume, by God! Mary Beth was really trying, he realized. Just go slow, Bobby Lee, he warned himself. This is too good to foul up. Easy, ol' boy. He ran his lips over the fragrant cluster of fur, and her thighs slowly drew apart, exposing the warm inner sides.
Gliding around her bushy mound, he tongued and nipped at the sensitive skin of her inner thighs while she writhed and moaned and continued to stroke his head. His cock was as hard as steel and impatiently throbbing to bury itself in her hot cunt, but he was enjoying this, too. He tongued higher toward the apex of her thighs, feeling the heat of her tender flesh on his face.
"Bobby Lee!" she cried softly. "Oh, honey, honey, honey!" Her urgent fingers in his hair told him that he was hitting the right spots.
He put his hand on her knee and slowly spread her thighs even farther apart until her pussy was exposed through its furry coat, the pink slit already glistening with dewy juice.
Thrusting out his tongue, he tipped it against the plump lips. Up and down he laved, while her moans grew louder and her body quivered. He touched her clit, rising like a miniature cock under its hood of hair-fringed flesh, and her hips jerked up and down, shoving her mound at a higher angle for him to work under.
"Bobby Lee!" Her cry was almost a shriek, but he hardly heard it, so engrossed was he in exploring her fascinating pussy, still practically virginal, yet so ripe and luscious and ready for all kinds of love. He slid one hand under her asscheek, gripping it like a basketball, and pressed upward to open her slot even more to his eager lips and tongue.
He closed his lips and sucked on her clit lightly, and her shrieks echoed through the room as she went into a quick orgasm, her hips bouncing up and down and her upper body writhing frantically Bobby Lee paused, a little frightened, but highly excited by her violent reaction. He had never heard a woman carry on so when she got her cookies. Good thing they had no close neighbors; they'd think he was beating hell out of his wife. He let her cool down a little, and her sharp cries softened to moans of delight.
"Hell, honey, I'd better get out of these shorts," he said, sitting up and peeling off his undershorts.
The lovely brunette lay back against the pillows, smiling, panting, her liquid brown eyes watching her muscular husband as he finished stripping. He had a powerful body, and the thick pillar of knob-headed flesh rising up from his loins was in proportion to the rest of him. Certainly it was bigger than ol' Shawnee's. She shuddered deliciously, anticipating the huge thing going into her anxious pussy.
"Oh, Bobby Lee, that thing's so big!" she wailed, pushed up on one elbow and staring at it.
He grinned and sat on the bed with his hip right against her head. "Play with it, honey," he urged. "You'll like it."
Fearfully she reached over and patted the strawberry-pink head.
"That's nice," Bobby Lee sighed, and leaned back down beside her, his face against her hips where he could resume eating her pussy.
Mary Beth looked at the vein-streaked shaft and the huge flaring head, and thought of how Shawnee's dick had felt in her mouth. Leaning forward, she wrapped her fingers around the cock and brushed her lips quickly across the tightly stretched, satiny skin of the head.
"That's great, sweetheart," Bobby Lee sighed, and went for her pussy again.
She eased her thighs apart and he shoved in between until his mouth was right against the juicy slit again. Just as he flicked his tongue against the snug, rubbery-lipped entrance to her cunt passage, she took his cockhead inside her mouth, and they shuddered simultaneously in a paroxysm of delight.
Great God! he wondered. What's happened? Mary Beth was turning out to be just as hot as she'd always seemed to be. But, he told himself, don't question good luck. He stabbed his tongue into her cunt hole again, and felt her thighs tighten and quiver against his cheeks.
"Bobby Lee!" she screamed, jerking her mouth off his cock. "You're going to drive me out of my mind, honey!" But her next yelp was muffled by his bulbous cockhead which she had stuffed back inside her warm mouth. Imitating his tongue exploring all over and inside her pussy, she began to lap his cockhead with her tongue, then pulled off to go up and down the shaft, lipping and tonguing the entire swollen length of the pulsing tool. Her stifled moans and yelps vibrated against the sensitive rod, shooting ripples of ecstasy through the overjoyed husband.
I wonder if she'll take the load in her mouth? he wondered, probing her clit with his tongue tip. Better take it easy. There'll be other times. He pulled his head from between her thighs and sat up, with her mouth still clinging to his stiff cock. "Let's take off that sexy nightie, honey," he said.
Reluctantly she turned him loose and lifted the nylon garment over her head. As she flung it to the floor, he seized her tits, one in each hand, and pressed her back against the pillows again. Impulsively he shoved his face between the cushiony hills and pressed them inward against his cheeks. More perfume! She had put a touch between her breasts, an enticing musky odor that made him dizzy for a moment.
"Honey, I can't wait any longer," he groaned, spreading her legs with his knees and crawling between them. He had to shove his aching prong into that juicy slit or he'd go crazy.
She shifted her hips to accommodate him and her arms went about his neck and shoulders as his cockhead probed impatiently for her cunt entrance.
"Easy, lover!" she pleaded passionately. "Easy!" But her tone sounded more like, "Plunge it in me! Drive it through me! Now! Now!"
He forced himself to ease the head in slowly, passing inside the inner lips that were so tight they seemed to snap shut behind the wide flange of his cockhead as it slid through. He paused for a few seconds after he was securely inside, letting them both get accustomed to the warm feeling. Wonder if she's got snapper muscles in her pussy? he wondered. Like Sis? But that could come later. Right now, he enjoyed the thrill of her tight pussy and her voluptuous body shivering excitedly beneath him.
Her fingernails raked lightly along his back and her hips quivered.
"Oh, Bobby Lee, it's so good, honey, so gooooooooood!" she wailed. "I love you, love you, want you! Oh, push it in me, lover! Deeper! Deeper!" She squirmed her hips upward, trying to swallow more of his rigid pole inside her cunt.
Waiting no longer, he eased forward, stretching the velvety folds of her cunt passage with his cockhead until he felt as if he were trying to rum it through a small garden hose.
"Lordy! Lordy! Bobby Lee! Bobby Leeeeeeeeee!" she screeched, and began gnawing on his earlobe so fiercely he was scared momentarily. "Honey! I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Her scream rose higher and higher, then broke into a series of loud gasps as her body heaved and pitched beneath him.
Damn! he thought, relaxing. Hot as a firecracker. She gets her cookies faster than anybody I've ever screwed. Hell, he wasn't even all the way in yet. But it was great. Don't knock it, he told himself.