"Oh, yeah, honey, fuck it to me!" she panted. "Fuck me good and hard!"
It was difficult to believe she was the shy and scared bride who'd entered this room just an hour ago. Thanks to Howard's skill and patience, she was completely sex-crazy and uninhibited now. Her hips went into action again, matching his hard rhythm, pumping back at him.
Each time he slammed his big cock into her, she met it with a backward jerk of her hips, taking his meat to her smoking depths. Thick molten cream overflowed her stuffed cunt and gushed down her inner thighs. Her cute grapefruit-size tits swayed back and forth, and she clawed at the headboard.
"Ooooooh, shit, so fuckin' good!" she wailed.
She couldn't see Howard leering down at her, watching his thick cock piston in her juicing cunt. He was a very happy man. His new bride was going to be an even more satisfying wife than he'd imagined. She was naturally hot-blooded, naturally greedy for sex.
When Howard had first seen the cute little brunette secretary in his office, she was just another attractive girl to him, and he was a man who could have just about any woman he wanted. He hadn't paid much attention to Lucy till he realized she wasn't paying any attention to him.
That was a first for Howard Benton. Here was a woman who didn't fall all over him. Not only that, but she was modest and shy and ladylike, also very unusual in Howard's world. He just had to have Lucy. But what he'd gotten was a lot more than he'd expected.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she wailed. "I wanta come again, honey, please!"
"You better believe you will!" Howard growled.
Firming his grip on her writhing lips, he hammered his cock into her with all the speed and force he had. This was the way he'd wanted to fuck her from the moment he noticed her, but she hadn't been ready for it till now. Now she was plenty ready. She threw back her head and wailed.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, that's it!" she cried. "Fuck me hard, baby, as hard as you can!"
Lucy hardly recognized her own lust-hoarsened voice as her horny husband fucked her toward climax. Howard had unleashed all her natural lust, the lust she'd stored up and hidden while she waited for a husband. Now she knew that she was truly a horny lady.
She could never get enough of Howard's hard cock, she was sure of that. She'd be wanting him to fuck her every single day. She felt her pleasure building now till she couldn't hold it a second longer. She exploded into another body-wracking orgasm, and this time Howard came with her.
"Ooooooh, fuck, whaaaahhhhhh!" Lucy screamed.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, Jesus, unnnggghhhhh!" Howard groaned, flooding her spasming cunt with boiling jism.
As Lucy took her very first load of come, she was in ecstasy, clawing at the headboard, bucking and writhing. She came, for almost a minute. Then Howard flopped onto his back, exhausted, and she cuddled up to him and kissed him. As far as she was concerned, her wedding night had been perfect.
She also knew she'd be wanting more of the same, first thing in the morning.
CHAPTER THREE
Lucy's hunch was right. The second she woke up the next morning, she felt horny. But, no problem – her handsome new husband was right there in bed beside her, and all she had to do was wake him up.
Cuddling up to him from behind, she reached around him and found his cock. Howard stirred and muttered as she curled her fingers around his dick and began pumping it. Lucy was grinning like a fiend. She felt her inhibitions were gone forever.
"Good morning, Howard, darling," she purred.
Howard twisted his head around and looked at her, then smiled. He didn't say what he was thinking, and Lucy didn't have to ask. He was probably checking to see who the girl was in bed with him. He was a very attractive guy, and he'd had dozens of women. It would take him awhile to adjust to being married.
He relaxed when he saw Lucy, and soon she felt his prick swelling in her fist. It pushed her fingers wide apart and grew into a long rock-hard slab of cock. That really got her excited. Her hungry pussy began to leak hot sticky cream. She pumped Howard's cock harder.
He chuckled and said, "It's hard to believe you're the same frightened little girl I brought into this room last night."
"You did something to change me," Lucy said. "I want you to do it again."
Suddenly he rolled over, half on top of her, and his stiff cock slipped from her grasp. He kissed her, shoving his big hot tongue into her mouth, and she sizzled with desire for him. As he leaned against her, she could feel his big prick throbbing and drooling against her thigh.
"Mmmmmm, honey, I'm so horny for you!" she whimpered.
"Perfect," Howard said with a grin.
He slid fully on top of her, and Lucy eagerly opened her legs wide. Howard sank down between them, and she felt the fat round head of his cock socking into the slick little pit of her cunt mouth. She wasn't scared this time. She was just greedy.
"Yes, yesssss, get into me!" she hissed.
Howard gave a lusty grunt and started easing his massive cock into her near-virgin pussy. She was totally relaxed this time, and her hungry cunt expanded like elastic to take his meat. She creamed hard as his throbbing prick filled her cunt and slid to her womb. She loved the sensation of being fully impaled on a thick hard cock.
Howard cupped her hot little ass and started sawing his cock slowly over her engorged clit. He was in no hurry, and Lucy loved that. She wanted them to just take their time, fuck all day. It was their honeymoon, after all, and Howard had promised to keep his work at a minimum.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, that feels so good!" she gurgled. "I love you to fuck me, honey!"
Howard couldn't express what was going through his mind. He just couldn't believe this girl. She'd been so prim and modest, almost a prude, until he fucked her. Now she was a wanton little slut, a real sex glutton, and he loved that. She was going to be exactly the kind of wife he'd always dreamed of.
Very gradually he increased the speed and force of his fucking, and Lucy came along with him, matching his rhythm with her lustily jerking hips. The faster he did it to her, the harder she creamed, soaking his cock with her scorching thick cunt juices.
"Yessssss!" she hissed. "Ohhh, yesss, honey, fuck me good and hard."
Lucy knew she was being shameless, but she just couldn't help it. She was too horny to censor her response. Besides, she could tell her naughty behavior turned Howard on. With each moan and each wriggle of her hips, he fucked her faster. He was snorting with pleasure, his handsome face flushed and twisted with lust.
"Jesus, your cunt's so tight!" he groaned.
No wonder. It was only her second fuck. But already she loved it, and she couldn't get it hard enough or fast enough. Whimpering and writhing, she jerked her hips faster, signaling her endless hot need. Howard did his best to give her what she craved.
Firming his grip on her churning little ass, he began pounding his cock into her so hard that she was left breathless. Their bodies smacked together loudly, and the king-size bed started bouncing and creaking. Lucy loved it. She wailed with bliss as her new husband fucked her steadily towards the orgasm she needed so badly.
"God, yessss, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Just then the bedside phone rang. "Shit!" Howard groaned.
"Don't answer it, honey!" Lucy panted.
"Got to," he grumbled. "That's my special line. It's the studio."
Lucy knew he had to answer that phone. His talk show was his whole life. So she lay there quivering with need, writhing around the thick hard impalement of his deeply buried cock, while he exchanged a quick muttered conversation with whoever had called. Then he hung up with a big sigh.