At last she couldn't push the dildo any farther and she lay there gurgling with contentment as it buzzed inside her, vibrating against every inch of her gripping cuntal tube. Her pretty face was flushed and contorted with lust and she was clawing the bed. Teddi stifled a whimper of hominess as she watched her. She was definitely going to treat herself to a dildo at the first opportunity.
Linda now grasped the end of the dildo and began to pump it up and down in her juice-slick cunt, just as if it was a real live cock. She moaned and squealed with delight as it reamed her and crammed her. She closed her eyes in ecstasy-and that was why she didn't see her husband start to enter the room, then stop still and stare.
Frank Foster was an attractive man in his thirties, tall, with a mustache, tan and lean. He was wearing his usual expensive three-piece suit and carrying an attache case. He looked perfectly ready to appear in court and win his case, or to be mayor of the town, his big ambition. But when he saw what his wife was doing, he completely lost his cool.
His mouth dropped open and he stood there in the doorway watching Linda pumping the vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt. She was moaning as she briskly worked the thing inside herself, and obviously she had no idea that she wasn't alone in the house. As he recovered from his initial shock, Frank quietly set down his attache case, then eased off his shoes and padded silently into the room, moving as close as he could to watch.
"Unnnhhhhh, slit, it's so damned good," Linda was moaning as she pumped the thick dildo in her starved cunt.
Even out in the alley Teddi could hear the soft
hum of the vibrator and the lewd sucking noise it made as it reamed the cream from Linda's gripping pussy. Frank had to be hearing those sounds, too, and his eyes looked bright with excitement. Teddi thought his fly was starting to tent. That wouldn't be at all surprising, considering the enticing scene before him.
He moved within a few feet of the bed and stood there watching as his lovely red haired wife reamed her horny pussy with the big fake cock. No danger of him being seen. Linda had her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, shutting out all other sensations but the hot pleasure she was giving herself. Frank's eyes locked on her beautifully manicured fingers as they worked the dildo.
Teddi was creaming right through her jeans, and she could hear Clint panting just a few feet in front of her. The kid was pumping his cock briskly but never taking his eyes off the fantastic scene in the lighted window. Mother and son both caught the naughty excitement in that room. They watched Frank's eyes glaze over with hot lust.
"Oooooo, shit, honey, do it to me harder now," Linda squealed, "make me come."
Frank's nostrils flared. He knew she was off in some sexy fantasy, but who was the man in her daydream? Was it him or some other guy? He didn't look jealous as he mulled it over, only
hotly aroused. The bulge at his fly continued to grow, tenting his pants obscenely. As quietly as he could, he started unzipping, intending to give his prick some growing room.
Meanwhile Linda was pistoning the thick dildo faster and faster in her juicing pussy and with her free hand she raked her nails over the satin bedspread. She was moaning steadily now as she reamed her smoking depths with the buzzing machine and worked herself to a fever pitch of excitement.
"Do it to me, mother-fucker, give it everything you've got," she moaned.
Frank dropped his pants. His shorts were hugely tented. He worked them gingerly down over his hard-on. Teddi watched with almost unbearable excitement. It was the first adult cock she'd seen, besides Greg's, in more than a week. She ogled Frank's long thick boner and almost sobbed with longing. She needed a big hard cock so badly.
But as usual there was no cock available for her, and she'd just have to use her own fingers to get relief from her searing lust. She couldn't resist a second longer. The sight of Frank's belly-hugging hard-on was just too arousing. She unzipped her jeans and slid a hand down inside her panties. She found the wet pulsating lump of her clit and began to rub it with her circling fingertip.
That was a lot better than just standing there feeling horny. But she had to remember not to make a sound, no matter how excited she got. She didn't want to be caught peeping, and it would be just as mortifying if her teenaged son learned that she'd been following him to spy on other people and beat off. It was going to have to be the quietest masturbation session of her life.
Frank Foster was being very quiet, too, as he carefully removed his clothes and watched his gorgeous big-titted wife getting herself off with the dildo. Linda was working the thing with lightning speed now, hammering it in and out of her smoking box. Her teeth flashed in a wide grimace of lust as she worked herself to the very brink of climax..
"Ohhhhh, fuck, yessss, just a little more," she sobbed.
Frank's cock gave a lusty lurch and drooled thick globs of cream. He left his expensive suit in a puddle on the floor and moved even closer to the vast bed, till he rested his knees against it. His eyes were locked hungrily on his wife as she stiffened, gasped, and then started to convulse. Her luscious body rocked and writhed violently.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
She let go of the dildo and let it vibrate deep
inside her as she moaned and came. She went into wild pleasure-spasms that made the bed creak, and Frank took advantage of it to slip onto the bed unnoticed. As Linda finally began to quiet down, he reached over, eased the dildo from her cunt, and turned it off. Linda's eyes popped open.
"Hi, honey, I'm home," he leered.
"Oh, my gosh!" Linda exclaimed, breaking into giggles. "How long have you been watching me?"
"Long enough to get this," he said, taking his engorged cock and wagging it lewdly at her.
Linda eyed his magnificent stiff prick, and Teddi could see the lust rushing back into her eyes. She was horny all over again, and Teddi didn't blame her one bit. The sight of that hugely engorged cock was enough to turn on any normal woman. It was driving Teddi crazy, that was for sure.
"Mmmmm," Linda purred, reaching out to pet Frank's rigid boner, "we'll sure have to do something about this. Any ideas?"
"Yeah," Frank leered, "how about sitting on it?"
He rolled onto his back. His lust-stiffened cock stood straight up, drooling thickly and pointing at the ceiling. Linda gave a little whimper of longing and hurried to straddle him. She crouched over him and rubbed the juice
slick line of her slit over the swollen purple head of his cock.
"Yeah, baby," Frank leered, "just slide right down that thing."
Teddi stifled a whimper of longing as she watched Linda blissfully impaling herself on Frank's long rigid cock. The pretty redhead slid down the thing slowly, savoring the sensation as she was crammed with thick throbbing cockmeat. Teddi rubbed her swollen clit more urgently, with more pressure, her pussy pulsating and creaming, her lust at the boiling point.
"Oooooo, yesssss," Linda squealed.
She kept sliding till only Frank's big coarse furred balls showed, then he took over. Grasping her tiny waist, he snorted with lust and began hammering his stiff cock in and out of her juicy pussy. She squealed delightedly as he crammed and reamed her and her overflowing pussy juice gushed down her thighs.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, honey, fuck it to me," she gurgled. "Nothing's better than your big hard cock."
"Not even that dildo?" Frank grinned.
"There's no comparison, baby," Linda moaned.
Teddi sadly agreed.. She could buy herself a whole truckload of fake cocks and they wouldn't replace the real thing, the thing she
craved right now. She wanted her husband's swollen cock in her cunt. Her massaging finger felt so inadequate compared to that. But it was all she had, and she kept rubbing her throbbing clit and aching to come.
Linda was having all the luck tonight. She had what Teddi craved. Her husband had come home after all, and he was giving her the good hard fucking she'd been aching for. Teddi wished she had that kind of luck, but no way in the world would Jim be home tonight. He wouldn't be home for another week. How in hell was she going to survive that long without sex?