"Come here," he gasped,
Dotty climbed onto the couch, straddling him, bringing her dripping pussy right over the enormous swollen head of his prick. She felt the big hard cock-head pressing against the tight but eager mouth of her cunt, and she moaned with excitement. Then Howard was pushing into her, stuffing her cunt fuller and deeper than Craig ever had…
"Oooooo," Dotty whined, "yes, yes, fuck me, Howard… Ohhhhh, yessss…"
Holding her by the waist as she knelt over him, Howard began to work his huge thick cock in her small juicy box. He didn't hold back. He couldn't. Moaning with excitement he slammed his big hard prick fast and deep in her small slick twat, fucking her almost brutally.
Dotty didn't mind in the least. She liked it hard and fast, to make up for months and years of sexual starvation. She didn't feel a bit of guilt about cheating on Craig. Hell, she should have done it four years ago when he first showed signs of boredom with their love-making. She'd been denying herself too long.
"Ohhh, Howard, it's so good," she wailed.
Howard just grinned. He didn't have a lot to say, but he was plainly enjoying himself as he balled the lovely brunette into one howling orgasm after another. Finally her red-hot nipping cunt brought him off, and with a hoarse yelp of delight he came.
"Wow, Dotty," he gasped a few moments later, "that was terrific. I sure hope we can do it again."
"You better believe we will," she laughed. "I'll
see you very soon, Howard.."
He'd hardly left before her husband came home. Dotty knew she ought to feel guilty. Her face was flushed, her cunt was soaked with another man's jism, and she couldn't stop grinning, she felt so good. But she didn't feel guilty-not when she thought of Craig balling Tina West. The score was even now, that was all.
"Well, you look smug about something," Craig said. "You must have had a good day."
"Oh, I did, darling," Dotty sighed. "I had a wonderful day…
CHAPTER FIVE
Twenty-four hours passed, and Dotty was getting horny again. She wished she could call Howard Taylor and arrange to meet him someplace, but Craig was home, and probably Howard's wife Beth was home, too. She paced around the house, restless and lusty, thinking about the delicious love-making she and Howard had had the previous day.
"Dotty, what the hell's the matter with you?" Craig finally asked. "You haven't sat down since I got home, except to eat dinner. You trying to wear out the rug?"
"Oh, sorry," Dotty said vaguely. "I didn't notice."
But to herself she was thinking that if she was restless, it was his fault. If Craig had only done his duty as a husband, she wouldn't be pacing around
like a caged tigress. She'd be able to think of something besides her swollen wet pussy. Oh, Christ, if only there were some way she could meet Howard…
The phone rang, and Dotty answered it since she happened to be nearest. To her astonishment, it was Howard Taylor. She turned beet red and quickly turned her back to Craig so he wouldn't see the expression on her face- She tried to keep her voice calm.
"Dotty," Howard said eagerly, "Beth's gone to another of her meetings. She won't be back for hours. Is there some way you could get over here?"
Dotty's heart leaped. A whole evening with Howard, a whole evening of delicious fucking… She just had to take advantage of it, but how was she going to get away from Craig? What excuse could she use? Oh, well, she'd think of something.
"Yes, that would be fine," she said. "I'll see what I can do."
"He's listening?" said Howard. "Craig?"
"Yes," said Dotty.
"Well, you just get over here as quickly as you can," Howard urged. "I'll be waiting."
Dotty hung up, and Craig looked up from the TV and said, "Who was that, honey?"
"Oh, just some charity wanting money," she said quickly. "Uh, Craig, as you see, I'm feeling awfully restless. I think I'll go out to a movie." She just prayed he wouldn't ask to come along.
"Good idea," said Craig, turning back to his television show. "Have a nice time."
"I certainly will," said Dotty.
She hurried out of the house, and as soon as she was gone, Craig got up, went to the phone, and dialed a number.
"Tina?" he said breathlessly.
Dotty had to take the car so Craig would think she'd really gone to a movie, so she parked it about a block away and walked back to Howard's house. She was just about there when she saw someone walking toward her, coming fast along the sidewalk. Dotty ducked into Howard's yard and hid behind a bush. The figure hurried past her. It was Tina West, and she went to Craig and Dotty's place. One quick rap on the door, and Craig let her in.
Dotty couldn't help smiling to herself. No wonder Craig had wanted her to go to a movie. Still, it all seemed a little crazy-her having to sneak out of the house to get laid, her husband having to call the neighbor woman. She shook her head as she went to Howard's front door and knocked.
He opened it almost instantly and smiled blissfully when he saw Dotty. "Oh, wow," he sighed, "am I glad to see you. Come on in. Did you have any trouble getting away?"
"No," said Dotty. "I just said I was going to a movie."
She decided not to tell Howard about Tina and Craig. She'd just as soon not have the whole neighborhood know that her husband was balling
another woman. Howard took her coat, escorted her to the living room, and made drinks for both of them.
"Does Beth go out a lot in the evenings?" Dotty asked.
"Yeah," Howard sighed, "several nights a week. I used to feel pretty neglected, but now that I know you, Dotty, I can put that time to better use."
Dotty blushed, but she felt herself getting hotly excited. It was going to be so great to get balled again, regularly and well. It had been years since she'd been well taken care of in bed. She and Howard finished their drinks quickly and then looked at each other hungrily.
"I don't know where to start," Howard said shyly. "I don't have much experience in these things."
"I don't know, either," Dotty laughed. "Why don't we just take off our clothes? That seems the most practical thing to do."
Howard laughed, too. "Right on," he said, reaching for his necktie. "It does seem the most practical thing to do. And let's go in the bedroom, too. Someone might be able to see us here."
He led the way down the hall to the master bedroom with its king size bed. Dotty felt herself getting shamelessly aroused already. She and Howard hurriedly fumbled out of their clothes. She watched eagerly as he removed his shorts, and there it was, that monster cock.
Yesterday definitely hadn't been just a figment of her imagination. Howard's cock actually was
super-large, a thick nine inches of milky-pale flesh capped with a swollen purple knob-like head. Dotty creamed furiously and hotly as she eyed his stiff and ready prick. What luck that it was all for her…
"Hurry, darling," she said hoarsely.
Watching Dotty undress, Howard Taylor was thinking similar thoughts, thinking how incredibly lucky he was. The shy math teacher could hardly believe that this stately tall brunette with the superb big breasts wanted to get it on with him. At forty-five he was just considering himself over the hill, too old for sex, when Dotty came into his life. Now he was as horny as a kid…
"I'm hurrying," he said with a grin.
He watched Dotty take off her bra, always a dazzling sight. Her great heavy tits sprang out of the tight confinement, firm and pointed despite their size. Her nipples were taut with arousal. She started to inch down her panties, and Howard watched like a dirty-minded little boy, waiting for the first glimpse of pussy. Dotty had a lovely big bush, a lush triangle of glossy brown fur. At last she stood before him naked, a statuesque sexy brunette who actually wanted HIM…
"Incredible," Howard muttered.
"What?" said Dotty.