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CHAPTER TWO

They went into the bedroom.

They undressed quickly, looking at each other. Raymond's cock was still rampant, sticking out and up from his loins. Margie's cunt longed for that big rod to stuff her brimful. She had been fiery hot when she arrived – now that she had sucked him off and drunk his cum, she was even hotter. Her clit seemed to be as stiff as his prick as it pushed out from her soaking slot and her hole burned to be filled.

Margie finished undressing first, because she wore no underwear and had only to remove her dress and shoes. She lay down on the bed, waiting for Raymond to get naked. She devoured him with her eyes.

He came to the bed.

Margie spread her legs.

They had even more variation in their fucking routines than she used when she blew him. Sometimes they did it standing up, or kneeling face to face. Sometimes he threw a doggy fuck into her from the back as she knelt like a bitch, and at other times she would sit on his cock, going up and down like a fireman on a pole. But today she was in the mood for a good old-fashioned, missionary-style fuck. She was too hot and ready for cock to think about variations.

Raymond realized this.

He knelt beside her and she wrapped her hand around his prick, pumping it up end down to make sure it was as big and as hard as possible.

He bent over her, lowering his face to her tits, and began to suck on her nipples. He cupped her cunt in his hand and massaged it, then pushed his middle finger up her hole, but there was no need to stimulate her by hand, for she was as ready as a woman can get. Her pussy sucked on his finger as she worked her cunt muscles. He began to fingerfuck her with three fingers and rubbed his thumb over her pulsing clit as he did sp.

She was still hand-stroking his cock and it was as huge and hard as it had been before she had milked him off with her mouth, a rock hard bar of joy. She wanted it. But she knew he loved to suck on her tits and she waited, enjoying that tit sucking as a preliminary and willing her pussy to hold back so that she wouldn't come on his hand, saving that lovely thrill for the fucking.

She loved simultaneous orgasms.

She always tried to hold back until she felt a man spurt his jism into her cunt before she melted in the ecstasy of her own climax. And as long as she didn't come too quickly, it always worked. Cum was like a catalyst in her twat. The instant size felt the hot stuff pour into her, she reached the peak of sensation, herself.

It was a very handy talent, for such an oversexed woman to have and she appreciated it.

Raymond began to go down on her.

He kissed and licked down her belly.

Poised above her crotch, he gazed up at her with a questioning look.

"Shall I eat you out first?" he asked.

Margie knew that he was not merely offering to return the oral favor, because he always loved to suck cunt and did so with gusto. But as much as she enjoyed being sucked off, she wasn't in the mood for it now – she simply had to have a cuntful of prick first.

"No – fuck me now," she whispered.

Raymond grinned.

He dipped down and gave her wet cunt a solitary swipe of his nimble tongue, running up the slot and across the vibrant clit, causing her to tremble.

Then he mounted her.

Kneeling between her thighs, he lowered his cock into her crotch. She opened her legs around his. His prick needed no manual guidance from either of them. He knew from experience that his cock flew straight up her cunt like a guided missile.

He pushed his hips forwards.

His cockhead delved into her slot and he paused there for a moment, tightening his muscles so that the knob twitched in her pussy and against her clit. The heat from her hole washed over his balls like a blast furnace. Margie arched her back, lifting her crotch into the fucking elevation as she waited for him to pour the pork to her. Her face was contorted by lust now, eyes narrowed, lips slack. She turned her head from side to side on the pillow.

Her soft thighs clamped over his haunches, urging him to run his cock into her twat.

Raymond slowly fed, the meat to her.

He went in inch by inch, slow and steady, enjoying the increasing sensation as more and more of his prick was encased in slippery cunt, and letting her thrill to the feeling of being stuffed with prick deeper and deeper up her hot, creamy hole.

Margie twisted her hips from side to side with a screwing motion, threading her cunt onto his cock.

Then he was buried to the hilt.

His balls were jammed tight against her up tilted ass and every inch of his long, thick cock was bedded in her slot. Margie whimpered with the joy of being chock-a-block full of cockmeat, as he held that full penetration for a few moments, loving the feeling of having his prick completely buried. His weight rated on his hands and knees so that they touched only at the crucial spot where they were coupled – where his cock lay across her clit like a lever over a fulcrum, ready to pry the pleasure out of her loins like a crowbar.

Margie arched tightly under him.

"Fuck," she whispered.

Raymond held the penetration for another moment, while her cunt sucked on his cock just as if she had a secret mouth buried in her loins.

Then he began to fuck her with gusto.

He drew his prick out until only the head remained in her hole, paused, and then slipped the whole thing back in. Margie met him with counter pointal strokes, pushing her pussy down to meet and contain his thrusts and twisting her hips as he drew back out. They fell into the tempo easily, moving together at the pace of mutual preference.

Raymond put it to her with long, underslung strokes. Then he worked the variations. He corkscrcwed in. He fed it to her with short, sharp jabs, followed by long, slow thrusts. He shifted his ass from side to side and poured the meat to her from different angles and then raised up so that he was, fucking at a descending angle, with his cock running full length across her burning clit as it went in and out.

Margie shuddered and whimpered with joy. Her wet belly slapped against his and she hooked her legs around him, her heels drumming on his ass and then locking behind his knees. She pulled him up her cunt with her thighs and she sucked him in with her pussy.

She was starting to go wild with passion.

But she held back her climax, waiting for Raymond to rise to the peak along with her.

Raymond was feeling the rising thrill, but it was coming slower than it would have if she had not so recently sucked a load from his balls. He wanted to make it last, to plunge into that sweet, tight, hot pussy for a long time before he hosed it down with his jism.

Her cunt was melting.

His cock was pulled out slathered with cunt juice and ribbons of cream were running down her crotch and soaking into the taut crack of her uplifted ass.

She began to thrash about, losing the rhythm as she fought to control her orgasm. Long, lateral waves of burning lust swept across her loins and met with pulsing pleasure that ran like an electric current up her thighs.

Raymond cupped his hands under her firm ass, steadying her, working her back into the tempo of his pounding hips and driving prick.

"I can't wait," she wailed.

He began to fuck into her faster and harder.

"Come! Come in me – come with me!" she whimpered. "Fill my cunt with cum!"

He was putting it to her so fast now that his cock was hissing up her hole and her cunt was sucking and dragging on him, almost pulling inside out as he withdrew.

"Now!" he cried.

Margie tensed.

He stabbed his prick in to the root and she felt his wonderful jism spurt out in the depths of her loins. The second she felt that hot load, she creamed, her cunt melting in the hot stream of his cum. He poured load after load into her, each spurt following so closely upon the one before that it seemed he was coming with a rope of jism. Margie responded with an equal deluge of cunt juice, the two slippery loads boiling together inside her cunt and pumping out as his great plunger pounded in, filling the hole. She cried out, she gasped, she wailed and moaned with the pure bliss of her climax, while he grunted and groaned hand howled with joy as his cock and balls emptied themselves into her.

Time was suspended.

Raymond felt that he was coming forever and Margie felt she would never stop creaming, that her whole body would melt and turn into cunt juice.

Then, at last, he was drained.

He held himself steady, his prick buried to the hilt, while the oversexed woman worked off the final spasms of her lust on that great shaft of pleasure.

Her hips slowed.

Her cunt sucked more gently.

Then she reined under him, a smile of utter contentment on her beautiful face – filled with joy just as she was filled with jism.

Raymond gently pulled his prick out from her twat. As it withdrew, a great deluge of cum and cunt juice poured out in its wake, soaking the bed under her ass. He lay down beside her. His cock, softened and diminished, but still not completely exhausted, lay along his belly in a big coil. Margie reached out and, took it in her hand. She began to stroke it gently and lazily.

It twitched.

Phallic wonder that it was, it began to get hard again, despite having been emptied twice.

"Greedy," he said.

"Oh, ever so greedy, darling. Do you think if I sucked it a little, it might get hard again?"

"I wouldn't be surprised," he said. She slid down the bed.

"Do you have to be home early?" he asked. "No," said the unfaithful wife. Her husband's dinner was going to be late again.