"Great idea. But who do we get?"
"Well," Milt smiled, "I was thinking about your cousin Gloria and her new husband."
"Gloria and Mike? Never! And, besides, they've only been married a month!"
"Now, come on," Milt replied, "don't tell me that you wouldn't like to fuck a young, good-looking stud like Mike."
"Of course," Trixie giggled. "And I'm sure you'd dig pumping your big hunk of meat into my cute little eighteen-year-old cousin!"
"You bet I would," Milt said. "And you, my love, are going to help me do it!"
Trixie stretched out on the front seat. "Okay, how about next weekend… at the lake? I'll put it to Jennie in the morning. They're invited as long as they bring another couple along."
"Hmmmm, I'm glad you dreamed all this up, darling. I was getting tired of just one strange cock every week!"
"Damn, but you're the hottest woman I ever knew," Milt said with some pride. "You just love cock, don't ya, baby?"
"Just like you love pussy, sweetheart." Milt took one hand from the steering wheel and put it on her firm, soft thigh, just at the point where her skirt rode high on her lap. He began to stroke lightly.
She slid close to him and, with a gleam in her eye, laid the palm of her slim hand on the crotch of his slacks. His prick hardened instantly.
"Mmmmm, daddy's ready, isn't he?"
"I'm always ready, sweetheart," Milt said. "For you."
She began to stroke his cock lightly with her palm while his hand moved higher along her thigh.
"Do you suppose my little cousin sucks cock as good as I do?"
"No, but then I'll bet young Mike doesn't have ten inches of meat, either."
"Nobody has a cock like you, lover," Trixie purred.
Deftly, her fingers found the zipper of his fly and worked it down quickly. The throbbing length of his huge rod strained for escape. But Trixie kept it imprisoned inside, stroking his rigid tool with expert fingers, she knew how to torment a man, by touch, by word, by manipulation of her own body.
Milt was breathing faster under her ministrations and she shivered in anticipation. God, she was going to give him a ride when they got home. She could feel her pussy begin to seep warm, moist fluid, soaking the thin silk of her panties. She pound her smooth buttocks down into the leather of the seat and stroked his cock harder.
"We're… almost… home," Milt panted.
Her hand rubbed more tantalizingly over his prick, using the material of his shorts to rub the blood-engorged head to near explosion.
His hand went higher along her thigh and his fingers found the dampness of her crotch. He wiggled a finger inside the leg band, dipping the tip into the juices of her warm, throbbing cunt, causing a low, soft moan of sheer animalistic pleasure to escape her throat.
"How do you like that, you little prick-teaser?" he hissed breathlessly.
"Ohhhhh, lover!"
His forefinger found her aroused clitoris, moved slowly back and forth across its sensitive surface, until his wife was grinding her hips faster and faster down against the seat, her pussy surging upward against his rear as if trying to beckon it to plunge deep inside her cunt hole.
Milt whispered, "You'll wait until we get home, won't you, baby?"
"Aaaagghhhhmmmmm!" she groaned. "Yeses, I'll waitttttt!"
Milt grinned triumphantly, and eased his finger away from her clit, then let his hand rest on her thigh. Her fingers remained on his stiff-hard cock, but they weren't moving now. Her eyes were closed and she leaned against him.
CHAPTER TWO
Moss lay naked on the bed. He had his left hand pushed under his ass-cheeks so that he could pump two fingers into his own asshole while he wildly pumped his right hand up and down on his cock.
"I wonder what the hell was wrong with Milt tonight," Jennie called from behind the partially closed bathroom door.
"Fuck Milt, damn it!" Moss replied, his voice husky with lust. "C'mon, hurry up! Ain't you ready yet? Jesus, my balls are about to explode!"
"All right, all right," his wife called back. "Jesus, I'm just as hot as you are."
"Well, if you get your ass in here," Milt cried out, jumping from the bed and pacing the room, "I'll damn well get your fucking nuts off, you cunt!"
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Jennie came out. Her hair was tousled and hung loosely around her shoulders. Her voluptuous body was encased in a black corset. Her heavy breasts bulged over the top. She was wearing a pair of black lace panties and a garter belt was holding up black mesh stockings. On her feet she wore a pair of black spiked heels.
"What took you so long, whore?" Moss bellowed. "Don't you want this big cock of mine?" He slapped his cock against her thighs several times.
Actually Moss didn't mind the wait while Jennie got ready. It always made their little fantasy game more fun when she finally came to bed looking like a cheap whore he loved to degrade and fuck.
"Well?" he bellowed, slapping her tits and making them wobble above the tight cups. "Tell me how much you want my big, thick dick rammed down your throat!"
"Yeah, baby, lover," she purred is he continued slapping her thighs with his cock. "I want you to fuck my face! I want your cock up my cunt, up my ass! I want you to fuck me silly for the rest of the night, Moss!"
"Get down on your knees, whore, and suck my big dick!"
Jennie eagerly did as she was told. When she knelt in front of her husband, he rubbed his thick cock over her face. She opened her mouth and wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. Moss bent over and undid some of the hooks on her corset so that her big tits were exposed. He pinched her nipples, making her moan softly.
"Open up wide, whore! I'm gonna stick it down your throat!"
Jennie's bright red lips opened. Moss stepped forward and jammed his cock into her mouth. She gagged, but he held her had fast and began pumping his cock in and out of her mouth.
"You like it, whore? Do you like cock in your mouth? Isn't that what I'm paying you for? To do anything I want?"
She nodded as she sucked him.
He pulled his wet prick out of her mouth and slapped her with it several times.
"Lick my nuts!"
He held his cock pressed against his stomach while she began sucking on his pendulous balls. She licked each ball separately and then sucked both of them into her mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, that feels good! Now stick your tongue up my asshole! Ohhh shit, yes, like that!"
"I want your cock back, Moss, please?" Jennie pleaded.
"Stand up," he ordered, "and take off your panties!"
Jennie unhooked her garter belt. The hose slipped down her legs. Then she pulled down her panties and stepped out of them.
"Now get on the bed and open your cunt!" Jennie lay on the bed, spreading her legs wide and wing her fingers to pull the lips of her pussy open. Suddenly, Moss got to his knees and started licking her cuntlips wildly. Jennie groaned and cried out in pain as his teeth bit hard into her clitoris. He licked every one of her cunt hairs and sucked her hole ravenously. Then he pushed her back on the bed, got on his knees between her legs, and pressed the head of his giant cock against the lips of her wet cunt.
"Give it to me, Moss baby!" Jennie pleaded. "Please, give it to me!"
"Not yet, whore. Beg for it!"
"Pleeease! I've got to have that big dick inside me! That's what you're paying me for!"
Suddenly Moss jammed his cock savagely into her cunt. Jennie squealed with pretended pain and his huge shaft dug deeply into her cunthole. He fucked her furiously for twenty minutes, calling her all the degrading names he could think of.
"Oh God, oh shit… I love cock!" Jennie howled as her husband fucked his meat in and out of her body in swift, lunging strokes. "I love cock meat!"
Suddenly, Moss pulled his huge tool from her cunt with a loud, slurping sound and flipped her over onto her belly. His face was inches away from her gleaming ass cheeks and, with a vicious growl, began tearing and chewing the pulpy flesh with his teeth. His teeth left angry, red welts on his wife's ass, and she cried out in pain.