"Ooommmmm," Ken moaned quietly, his eyes now fluttering open slightly as the lovely sensations of lust began to burn into his brain as well as his balls. Lifting his head slightly from the pillow he looked down and grinned at the sight of his beautiful wife hungrily sucking on his cock, her hands, lips and tongue all working together skillfully to bring him to a pitch of arousal.
"You're the best alarm clock a man could ever ask for, my love," he grinned, raising one hand to curl it into the luxurious mass of her long blonde hair, a gentle guide as she moved up and down on his cock.
Carol grinned around her hot mouthful of prick, but didn't stop. Instead, now that Ken was fully awake, she began to suck even more hungrily, her cheeks hollowing and then puffing out again as she pumped her head up and down. With each downward thrust she worked her lips lower and lower until the throbbing crown of his cock nudged at the back of her mouth, threatening to start her gagging. Then she would move slowly back upwards, her pliant lips tight around the shaft, her tongue lashing back and forth like a perverted pink snake along the sensitive vein on the underside.
Ken groaned louder now, and put one arm behind his head, pushing the pillow up to prop his head higher so he could watch his own private peep show as his beautiful, lascivious wife sucked him with all the eagerness and abandon of the best French hooker in love with her life's work. He let his eyes roam over her body for a moment as she sat crossed legged now at his hips, bending over to lap and slurp lovingly on his prod. Her heavy tits hung down full and firm, the nipples thrusting out in arousal, and digging gently into his thigh with each downward thrust of her face. Her long blonde hair was in wild disarray from a night of tossing in her sleep, and as the morning sun broke in through the window across the room it seemed to glow like a halo about her head. Ken watched as she sucked him, the room filled with the loud smacks and sighs of her own joy at eating his cock, her soft lips stretched wide in an "o" of lust around the thickness of his jerking shaft.
God, but she was an incredible woman, he thought happily. He still sometimes found it hard to believe that she had managed to maintain her fantastic figure after all these years, while he saw the wives of his friends-some far younger than Carol-already looking older than they were. Carol still looked like she could pass for her early thirties. But he wouldn't trade her for any younger woman. He had had a number of nubile young lovers, and felt that, if he was lucky, there would be many more such lovely beauties in the future. But, although there was a certain excitement in the uncontrolled lust of a young girl just entering her sexual life, it couldn't compare with the experience Carol brought to their bed-or wherever they happened to be when the urge to make love struck.
"Darling, that's so fine… " he sighed, closing his eyes and giving himself up to just the feeling of her incredible mouth working over his prick, her talented fingers pulling and stroking the heavy sacs of his balls. But after a few more moments, good though it felt, he suddenly knew that he wanted her in a different way this morning.
"Come here and give me a kiss, baby," he said, grasping her rolling shoulders and gently pulling her up.
Carol let his long cock slip slowly from her mouth, kissing the bright red crown with a loud smack before she stretched out next to her husband, wriggling happily into his arms. Ken hugged her tightly to him, mashing her heaving tits into his chest, while she draped one long leg over his hips and ground the golden hairs of her pussy along the underside of his now totally rigid and pulsating dong.
Their lips met hungrily, urgently, their tongues dancing and fencing together in a lewd dance of passion. Ken let his hands slide down her sloping back, tracing the curves of her spine, and then coming to rest finally on the lush rounded mounds of her thrusting ass cheeks.
Ken pulled her even tighter to him, mashing the entire length of his prick between their trembling bellies, thrilling to the feeling of her soft pubic hairs stroking and tickling along its vein. Carol returned the pressure of his grasp, shifting her shoulders slightly up and down to move her heavenly breasts in small circles on his chest, digging her nipples into his skin. And all the time they continued to lap and suck at each other's mouths.
Then Ken grasped both her buttocks firmly and began to knead and work the pliant flesh, spreading her cheeks and letting the tip of one middle finger begin to stroke up and down the slightly moist stretch of skin that led to her tiny asshole. Carol knew from his touch what he was leading up to. The night before, as he had licked her pussy out in preparation for what seemed now in hazy recollection like hours of heavy fucking, his tongue had strayed lower more than once to stab gently but urgently at the puckered pink rim of her anus. Although it was not an everyday thing, Ken had a real taste for ass-fucking, a taste which Carol shared. For the hot woman, being ass-fucked was almost as much of a turn-on as having a thick cock rammed up her pussy, or a spurting prick erupting in her mouth.
"Ooooh, baby, yeahhh," she sighed into his mouth, grinding her hips in a gentle motion that both set up a sensual massage along his prick, and kept her buttocks thrust backwards to welcome his caressing fingers. Then suddenly Ken thrust his fingertip past the first joint into her asshole's moist warmth.
"Oohh!" Carol cried out in surprise and erotic joy.
"You like that, doll?" Ken grinned, staring at her gorgeous face, her eyes shut, head back slightly and mouth pulled into a silent "O" of pleasure as her husband moved his finger deeper inside her, stroking the sensitive walls of her rectum as he delved deeper. Her hips jerked about involuntarily-not in an effort to escape his probing finger, but in an effort to take in still more.
"Aaaaahhhh, oh! OH!" she murmured and sobbed happily, rolling her lush hips and grinding her fanny hard against the palm of his hand. Her butthole closed tightly around his finger, and the friction set up by his finger as he stroked in and out was heating her desire beyond the melting point. Dropping her head forward Carol bit into his shoulder to keep from crying out at the bizarre pleasure. Spreading her legs wider to stretch her butt cheeks and make his entrance still easier, she managed to spread the flowering lips of her now juicing pussy wider as well, and the long shaft of his cock fit neatly into this nether mouth, so that his next humping motion forward sent the hard shaft stroking over her around clitoris.
"Oooohhhhh! Oooh, darling!!! Yesssss!!" Carol squealed in unbridled passion, her whole body glowing with the warmth of the multiple sensual assaults. "Give it to me, Ken!! Oh, please, I need your cock!! Fuck me up the ass, darling!"
Her turned-on husband grinned wide and planted a final wet, smacking kiss on her lips, then pulled his finger from her tightly clenching sphincter with an audible pop.
"Roll over," his voice rumbled deep in his throat, the throbbing urgency of his erection, and the bright need he saw in Carol's dark green eyes, combined to make him hungry for release, to give to his moaning wife what they both wanted to have so much.
Quickly moving up to her hands and knees on the bed, Carol dropped her head to lean her weight on her elbows and lower arms, her massive tits bunched up beneath her body. Her hard nipples were pushed into the cool silkiness of the sheets, sending fresh erotic shocks throughout her lush body.
Carol always felt slightly depraved, wicked and totally erotic-whenever Ken fucked her from behind, in either her hot pussy or ass. His cock was quite thick and she knew the first penetration up her anal channel would be almost painfully tight. But in her mind she emphasized the "almost" of that thought, since after taking both his cock, and that of many other well lovers up her nether channel, Carol well knew the incredible pleasures such an act would bring her as well.