"Oh, God!" she thought, "Oh God… how I love him!"
He rolled playfully over her, and looking at her handsome district attorney husband, Sylvie recognized the look on his face as one of sheer lust. A bolt of desire shot through her, as she felt herself going limp beneath him. His muscular body pressed unceremoniously against her nakedness as the folds of her dressing gown spread to reveal her lotioned and pampered body beneath. Already she could feel his enormous erection as he growled a little, grinding against her, belly to belly, his hard cock nudging into the softness of her stomach.
Sylvie no longer cared about the long weeks he had neglected her, nor did she care about the horror of her own actions on the beach two days before. Her husband's younger brother, Erick, had tormented her ceaselessly ever since with his lewd remarks every time he saw her. She was hopelessly compromised where he was concerned, but all that was distant, and she felt that she could somehow right everything that had gone wrong now that she was about to feel her forceful husband inside her, now that she was about to cum and cum again around his rigid cock!
His hands slid up and down her nakedness, moving from her swollen breasts to her tiny waist, encircling it and fondling the sides of her womanly hips, feeling the skin of her legs, letting it flow beneath his running fingers. Her lips sought his, and she forced her tongue upward as far back into his mouth as it would reach, feeling his lust-expanded cock growing bigger against her naked belly. Impatiently, she reached down between their nakedly pressed bodies together to touch it. Her fingers fumbled toward the hot shaft of Tim's thick penis, and marveling once more at its size and hardness, Sylvie held it happily in her hand, her tongue still exploring the far recesses of her husband's mouth, while his tongue twirled lazily around hers. She squeezed his rock-hard cock gently, and then pulled the thickness of his foreskin up over the rounded flesh of the head. Her husband groaned and a wave of lust spread between them. Shifting and arching her body beneath him, Sylvie rubbed the softly curling fuzz of her blonde pussy against the hardened length of Tim's throbbing cock until the blood-red head slid against the soaking wet split of her yearning pussy. She slowly pulled her encircling fingers downward and the thick bulbous tip reappeared, touching the wet pit of the young blonde's neglected cunt.
With sudden decisiveness, Tim moved his hands down, harshly cupping his wife's full, soft buttocks. With a groan he pulled upwards, lifting her hips and legs up from the mat. He pulled back to position his swollen penis so that it would slide into the widespread opening of her waiting pussy.
Twice Tim's thrusting cock slipped against the sensitive labia surrounding her upright clitoris, causing the transported blonde to cry out with pleasure, and then it was pressing surely against the wet elasticity of her seeping vagina.
Once Sylvie might have insisted they go to bed, but now, Sylvie was so aroused that she did not care that they were lying on the floor, nakedly enjoying each other on her husband's exercise mat. All that mattered was that her husband desired her. With the knowledge of his love she could do anything, anything at all that he wanted. She would be the perfect woman, the ideal First Lady, full of charm, wit and wisdom, steeped in good taste and moved toward good works.
Tim let his pulsing cock worm slowly but surely into the throbbing slit of his wife's tightly clinging pussy. God, she was tight! Once more he congratulated himself on his choice of Sylvie as a wife. His brothers and his mother had expressed doubts, and sometimes she seemed a little too independent, but Sylvie would work out, of that he was sure. He hadn't so much thought about his love for her as about her satisfactory qualities for the wife of a politician. A small town girl, she would appeal to all of middle America, despite her patrician looks, which would appeal to the city sophisticates as well as to other countries.
She was a natural, and Tim knew that he would have to look long and hard to find another like her. Finding another was out of the question anyway. The country had not advanced so much that it would accept a divorced President, and so far as he was concerned, Sylvie was his, to be with him for life.
"Got to remember to fuck her more," he thought, as he felt her moaning beneath him. The length of his cock slid with excruciating slowness into the hot clasping channel of her hair-lined cunt. It was good! Very good! He looked down at her as his cock head burrowed hard against the far end of her pussy. Her mouth hung open, as, eyes closed, she groaned out his name, her heels kicking, legs twitching upward around his back.
Three, four times, he thrust into the clutching cunt that sucked fiercely upon his slowly pistoning cock. He wanted fucking, yes, but something else was occurring to him. He had meant to break Sylvie in before now to something that he liked very much to have done, and now was as good a time as any. She was a fast learner anyway, and he was sure she would get the hang of it.
"Do something for me sweetie…" he whispered into her ear, letting his impaling cock twitch deep inside her straining depths. She was on the very verge of cumming, so gloriously that she could feel tears starting from her eyes.
"Anything, darling, anything!" she cried.
"Suck me…" he said.
"What?" To her surprise, Tim was pulling out of her. Everything inside her tried to cling to the hard shaft of his cock, tried to get it back inside her straining pussy. She blinked, in the space of a second Tim had positioned himself so that his strong thighs were straddling her torso. Before her big blue eyes hung two large and hairy testicles suspended below her husband's rampant cock. It bobbed obscenely before her eyes, actually striking her on the nose, something she would have thought ludicrous had not the situation been so tragic.
"I… I… was almost…" Her words were strangled as the cleft shape of Tim's glistening cock-head plugged between her deep pink lips.
Revulsion at what she realized was the taste of her own inner fluids, made her thrash out wildly, trying to lift him off of her, but he was firmly ensconced upon her helplessly naked body, his widespread thighs spreading on each side of her as he balanced himself up to enable his lust-inspired penis to enter her unwillingly parted lips.
Many times before, Tim had hinted that he would like to have her do this, and she told him that one day she would, always hedging and putting it off to the future. Little had she dreamed that tonight would be the time he would ask her to pay off. It was the worst time possible for him to do this to her… she thought, hysteria mounting swiftly within her. It was utterly and totally depraved of him to ask such a thing of her, when he hadn't even touched her in weeks!
Instead of feeling her husband's bloated cock striking at the very center of her being, quelling the hunger she felt high up in her moist cunt, the moist tip of his penis was pushing inward against her clenched teeth, and his fingers were squeezing at her cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth.
"Come on, honey," his voice cajoled, but his fingers were hard and unloving as they pushed against her cheeks, and finally made her open her mouth wide. The entire knobby head quivered inward straining Sylvie's mouth wider as the full shaft began to slide toward the rear of her oral cavity. Quickly, Sylvie swallowed while she was still able, and then she began to gag as its bulk cut off her breathing passages.
He withdrew the slightest bit, and she began to gulp for air in desperation.
She was caught in a nightmarish situation where she could feel her husband's lean buttocks against the tips of her breasts every time he gave a jiggle downward… but he never let his full weight down on her as he held this obscene position, for he was completely comfortable, and he started fucking in and out of her mouth with smooth, even strokes. Her nipples began to itch and swell, and she felt a tingling on her lips where the heated length of her husband's cock glided past.