Janet McCoy
The wife_s new lovers
CHAPTER ONE
Jean had just about reached the limits of her frustration. It had been two weeks since she and her husband Todd had fucked. The sensual young blonde didn't know how much longer she could go on this way.
She understood that Todd had been working very hard lately, making money so they could both have a more comfortable life. But she had married Todd for more reasons than just money. She wanted to be with him. She wanted them to share the raw excitement of life together. She wanted to feel his hard, cock stroking into her hungry cunt proving to her how much he loved and needed her. She wanted to feel it often.
Her wet pussy throbbed with passion as she squirmed under the covers. Jean realized she would have to quell the fires of arousal with her hand again. Now and then that was fun. She enjoyed playing with herself, bringing herself to resounding orgasm in her lonely bedroom.
But her fingers were no substitute for good hard cock. As long as she was getting all her satisfaction from her hand, there remained a seething ball of frustration deep in her belly and it kept building and building, until she was ready to scream at him. Anything to make him know how much she needed him!
She looked over at the clock on her bedside table as her fingertip slipped round and round the peak of her swollen clitoris. It was almost eleven o'clock! "Todd, why don't you come home?" she moaned as her hips wriggled down, demanding more of the lewd stimulation of her groping fingers. She drove one finger deep into her cunt. It was incredibly hot and wet in there. One finger was not enough! She tried two.
It was hard for dig voluptuous blonde, to how her husband could ignore her lusty willing body. Jean spent a lot of time in front of the mirror. She knew she was beautiful. She was in her prime – twenty-four years old with high firm tits and a round shapely ass. She got all kinds of admiring looks from men when she went out. Why couldn't she get some of that attention from her own husband? While she lay fingerfucking herself and moaning for attention, Todd sat in his office working over lists of figures, figuring out good tax dodges for his clients. It just wasn't fair! She hadn't gotten mated to ride her own fingers every night!
"Uuuuuuhhh!" Much as she longed for Todd, the ceaseless rampage of her fingers up inside her hot pussy was an insidious delight that took more and more of her attention. She closed her eyes and tossed her blonde curls from side to side on the pillow. She could feel her pussy-muscles spasming around her fingers. Already she could sense the orgasm lurking deep in her belly, slowly responding to the obscene tempo of her hand. "Ooooohhh… I want to cum so bad!" she murmured to a silent room.
Suddenly the front door slammed and Jean pulled her hand from her cunt as quickly as if it had just bitten her. Todd must know nothing of the sordid way she sated her appetites in the lonely quiet of the night.
When he walked into the bedroom, he looked bright-eyed and happy, not at all the way she would expect a hard-working accountant to look after a fourteen-hour day. Todd was amazing. He always seemed to have so much energy, except for her and her needs. He generally fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow. She was determined that that would not happen tonight.
"Hi, darling! It's good to see you. How was your day?"
"Busy, Jean, busy. But I think I just got the company two new very important clients." He started to undress as they talked. Jean's heart beat fast as she watched his hard biceps and his flat belly emerge from his shirt. When he pulled off his trousers, she thought his cock looked as if it might be getting hard. She felt her cunt-walls tremble in anticipation.
"I'm so proud of you, Todd. But I wish you wouldn't work so hard, darling. You deserve time for play too, you know." There was a suggestive tremor in her voice. She hoped he would get the hint that she wanted him to play right now!
He walked toward the bed, smiling at her. There was no doubt about it now. His cock was swollen to semi-erection. It swayed at her as he moved. A wonderful surge of hope welled through the blonde wife's belly. "You're right about that, Jean." He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her face tenderly. Then, with one abrupt gesture, he pulled the covers right off her. Her shapely naked body squirmed slightly as he stared at her. She rubbed her hips suggestively up against his ass. "I don't give my beautiful wife all the attention she deserves, do I?"
Excitement had made Jean bold and franker than usual. "No, you don't. But you can make up for all that right now, if you want to."
"I want to!" Suddenly he was on top of her, engulfing her in the floodtide of his passion. His lips bore down hungrily on her mouth. His tongue drove recklessly between her lips and probed the far depths of her throat. With greedy enthusiasm, Jean sent her own tongue to do battle with his. Her belly ground up against him, and she moaned as she felt the stiff prod of his engorged cock stabbing her flesh, looking for the soft spot between her thighs. To make the search easier for him, she parted her legs and wrapped them high up around his waist. Her buttocks gyrated up off the mattress with effortless hunger. She was determined to trap the turgid shaft of his cock deep up inside her frustrated cunt.
"Mmmmm…" His moans of passion as he kissed her and ground his loins downward made the moisture flow from Jean's pussy. This was what she had been wanting. This was the way it used to be all the time between them. Todd was such a wonderful lover! His cock felt so hard and good!
"Uuuuuuuuuuaaaaiiieeeee!" An almost inhuman wail escaped her throat as her husband's cock drove deep up into Jean's grasping cunt. She could feel the pent-up frustration seething out of her. She was cumming, from the sheer excitement of feeling Todd's cock in her pussy after so many long days and frustrated nights. He was kissing her so roughly that she could not get the words out, to tell him what was happening to her. But the hot tension in her cunt and the feverish grip of her pussy-walls each time he pulled his cock out of her cunt described her condition more eloquently than any words.
"Oh, baby!" he panted as he pulled his mouth away and began to screw his abandoned wife in earnest. "Jee-zuz, your cunt's hot, Jeannie! Christ it's good in there!"
A crazy smile contorted his wife's features as she ecstatically lunged her cunt up again and again to meet the hard drives of Todd's cock. This was what she had been craving until she could hardly think of anything else. This was the filling prize that her pussy had longed for. Jean was in hedonist's heaven. She knew nothing but the delicious way his smooth cock spread her cunt-walls wide apart… the way his cock-tip worked up inside until it was actually colliding with her cervix… the way his hard cock missed its mark sometimes when it dove for the next in stroke, then slipped through her wet pussy-hair and up inside, renewing that first thrill of impalement, making her moan for more. She could not imagine the pleasure ever ending. She wanted it to go on this way forever.
"Oooooohhh… Todd darling… I… ooooohhhhh!" It didn't occur to her to wonder what had made this night different from every other night. She didn't care what it was that had roused his passion. She knew only that he was in her cunt. His stiff cock was massaging her pussy to tingling heights of abandon. It no longer mattered that he had neglected her for so long.
They were lovers again! And it was as good between them as it had ever been! His cock was so hard! So filling! His belly slapping against hers made her want to howl with pleasure. A few minutes of impassioned lovemaking had the power to erase days and weeks of loneliness and longing.
The sheer energy of their fucking seemed to have taken Todd higher than Jean had seen him in a long time. He had braced himself on either side of her head, and he was stroking his cock into her cunt in long fervent powerful lunges. Jean looked up into his handsome face. His features were distorted with the intensity of his lust. She could see the tension as he eased himself up toward the peak. The blonde felt a surge of love for her hard-working husband. He was trying so hard to he a good provider for both of them… and now he was trying so hard to bring her sexual satisfaction. She wished he could slow down and enjoy it a little more. He didn't have to work at pleasing her. More than anything, she wanted him to know how wonderful she thought he was. She wanted him to know he was great, even when he was not working at it!