"Is your wife good in bed?" Mona suddenly asked, startling him. It was as though she was reading his thoughts.
"She's too inexperienced," he answered with a candor that shocked him. It was like saying she made the soup too bland. Good Lord, he thought with a wry grin, rye changed in the last few hours! It's the truth, Carol is stiff and inexperienced.
In the next room, Leo slapped his thigh and drank from his Scotch when he heard the news. He like them inexperienced.
"I'll teach you some things you can take home to her," Mona promised softly, breathing heavily into his ear.
She began to quiver beneath him with her thighs moving against his loins.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?" she breathed, her voice deeper this time.
"Yes, God, yes, I want to," he answered hoarsely, the lewd words coming from his mouth exciting him all the more.
"Then tell me!"
"I want to fuck you."
"How?" she moaned underneath him, her mouth open, her eyes almost closed.
"Deep, I want to fuck you deep and hard and I want to fuck the life out of you like you've never been kicked before!"
"Oh God," she moaned, almost throwing him from her squirming body.
Her hand was groping wildly and it found the thick blood-filled head and she squeezed, it as her voice moaned, "I like it. It's going to feel good going inside of me and twisting around deep in my cunt. Oh God, I want you to screw me with it!"
He lay with all his weight on her, moving one hand down to the smoothness of her buttocks and cupped them as she writhed and leaned, allowing him to do so. They were firm and beautifully shaped and sinewy as he had expected them to be. Her body was warm and soft under him and she raised her face to his, locking her hot mouth tightly to him as her hand squeezed the steel-encased hardness of his prick. He pressed his head forward and kissed her moistly back. Her odor was maddening, a perfume he didn't recognize but reminded him of gyrating belly dancers and exotic drinks. Her lips were soft, pliable, and pulpy in just the right way, giving before the harsher pressure of his teeth with a yielding rubbery softness that sent tiny chills all over his naked body.
Next door, Leo found himself listening close to the sounds of heavy breathing, the lewd murmurs, and the rustling of the sheets. He strained to hear whispering. Damn, he thought, after all these years he still felt twinges of jealousy. After all these years he found himself listening too intently and feeling just a little jealous as he tried to imagine just what was going on in the next room and, knowing Mona, he found it only too easy to imagine what was going on. In case he didn't imagine it, she would fill him in, detail by detail, later on.
He grinned to himself, rubbing his chin ruefully. Did she have to put so much of herself in it? Did she have to enjoy it so God damned much? He sighed, setting the volume control and settled back, adjusting his swelling penis in his pants. It was part of Mona's fascination, part of what made him so hot over her, his knowledge that she really enjoyed screwing. She loved to fuck and tell him about her lovers. He could feel perspiration stand out of his forehead as he felt the excitement he always felt whenever he though of or actually saw another man fuck his wife. Nothing made him hotter and for a wild moment he actually tried to think of a way he could get in the room and watch his wife fuck another man for all she was worth.
He took a healthy belt of Scotch and thought of later and what he would do to her once this insurance salesman gets his jollies.
Mona crushed. Bob tight to her and ran her hands searchingly down over his muscular back, exploring the secret hollows of him with her fingers coming to his tensed, like iron, buttocks and they feathered down the deep tight crack of them and a shudder ran through Bob. He felt his penis jerk and tremble where it was resting hard against her thighs, pressed into the narrow hair-lined slit of her cunt. She arched up for a moment levering them both up off the bed with the strength of her back and, reaching under her buttocks with both hands, she used her fingers to pull her thin, moist vaginal lips apart ever so slowly, giving his penis greater contact with the wet sensitive flesh which wrapped hallway around it as it lay the full length of the warmly throbbing slit. She relaxed, exhaling, as she dropped back on the bed, his hardened young rod trapped tightly between her sensuous yet strong thighs.
He forced his hands flat between her shoulders and the sheets and ran them down the soft slendering curves of her back to where they fanned out to the hips. He could feel the raised surface of her spine move almost imperceptivity as she undulated her body up against him in a teasing rhythm that pulled hungrily at the tight sheath of his cock and excite him all the more. The sinews of her muscles rippled slowly under him indicating a life and intelligence all of their own: they would know what to do in order to please him. The tenseness of her thighs gripping his prick in place pressed against the outside of his hips and he wondered how they would feel later when she had them spread wide.
"Oh God, you feel so nice, so big and good!" she whispered, smashing her lips against him again and writhing the sensuous flatness of her belly up against him. Her eyes half closed and unfocussed, shining with a lewd light, her mouth open, her lips flaccid and begging, her nails trailed down his back, leaving small red welts in their Patti.
He pushed his hands further down beneath her, cupping the firm foam-rubber fullness, of her ass-cheeks in both his hands and he pulled her, open crotch up to his groin so tightly it hurt. He moved up and down with a diabolical slowness, insinuating the hardness of his dock up and down the widespread split, sensing it growing wetter and wetter with each passing second. He felt his skin-tight sheath growing lubricated and slippery and it slid back and forth and only served to increase his hammering, demanding excitement. Real beads of sweat stood out on his forehead as he fought to control himself. Any moment now she would give.
Her buttocks began a more desperate rotation up against his loins, struggling in his firm hands, until her legs, without warning, snaked out wide on either side of his body and her calves locked against the back of his thighs, pulling him in tighter to her with a relentless and lewd strength. "Oooooooooohhhhhh, fuck me now, darling, fuck me now!" she moaned into his mouth, her eyes shut tight, her pelvis grinding.
He started to move but she beat him to it, moving with the cunning of some jungle eat, her hands coming down and circling around the throbbing head of his cock and guiding it between the open lips of her hot, desire-moistened cunt. He groaned above her as he felt her move the thick head up and down between her legs, parting the soft silky hair of her vagina with the pulsating blood-filled head that felt like it was going to burst. She grazed his head teasingly against the fluted edges of her lubricated cunt until he felt it swell even more and he thought he would cum, spewing white hot sperm all over her stomach.
He couldn't hold back another second and fucked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust like a rutting stallion and drove his cock with a flesh-splitting plop into the gaping hot mouth of her cunt.
"Ooooooohhhh," she moaned beneath him as she felt the warm elastic sheath slip wetly forward over his sensitive naked flesh. It had entered with a slight wet pop, as if she were a virgin being taken for the first time only this was easier and infinitely better because she was controlling her vaginal muscles and could do so every time. He knew he was going to fuck her again and again. His long prick raced up her cunt to the full depths of her belly where the blood-filled head of his cock burst out in lewd bloom and he felt her warm and tight and he ached the full length of his rigid member as he pumped heavily in and out. It became easier almost immediately as the wetness of the passage surrounding him, lubricated all the way.