"Teenage wives" - читать интересную книгу автора (Peter John)

IV: YOUNG LOVE

By the time Sherry left, it was nearly five in the afternoon. Which meant that Tom would be home any minute. Janet fixed up the house a little more and then took off all of her clothes. The work out with her friend had been sexually stimulating, a lot of fun, but basically unsatisfying. She figured that if she met Tom in the raw flesh, he would quickly ravish her body and give her the satisfaction she craved. He would take his jumbo-sized life and blood penis and stick it in her cunt hole; there to rub her clit into the final throes of real orgasm.

So she sat herself down at the kitchen table with her back to the front door, A moment later Tom entered and said into the living room: "I'm home, Janet. Janet?" He turned and saw her nude shoulder, her slender brown neck, and her lovely silky hair. "Hey, hey, hey," he said, "what do we have here?"

He approached her from the back. He slid his hands down over her shoulders and discovered her naked titties. "Well," he said, "seems like someone's been waiting for me, eh?"

She looked up and smiled at him. She took his hands and pressed them around her smooth titties. She made sure that his fingers touched her titty tips. She had him caress her nipples, fondle her belly and work lower into her snatch. "I'm glad you're home, darling," she said. She pushed his fingers down between her soft loins and into her cunt tube. "My clit's been waiting all day for you."

Tom smiled and fingered his wife's adorable flesh button. "I'm glad I married such a young woman, you know that? It gives me something to think about all day long at the studio."

"You're such a stud, Tom, darling," said Janet Tibblefon. She stood up and faced him, worked on the buttons of his shift while she spoke: "You have such a big hot prick, and such a friendly smile, and such nice hands." She picked up his hands and put them on her chest. "Squeeze my titties with your nice hands, darling." He did as she requested.

She worked the fly of his trousers open while he fondled her breasts. She reached into his open pants and played lightly with his crotch muscle. Before long she had his big stiff organ sticking out of his pants. She reached down and took hold of it with both hands. She caressed it, fondled the big spongy mushroom head, and she stroked along the back of the topside. She found his nut nest and gave them a tender squeeze. "Mmmm," she hummed, "it's nice and big today, and your balls are ready, aren't they?"

"You bet they're ready," said Tom. "I been thinking all day about having your pretty little fingers tied to my pecker. It's just what I been waiting for." With no further delay, he took his clothes off. They were both nude, now, and Janet went flinging herself onto his rod. She used her mouth and cupped the mushroom head with her thick wet lips. She stroked across the head of the meat with her splayed tongue. She used her hot wet mouth muscle to make sure every inch of Tom's thick organ was as wet and hot and lusty as could be. When the muscle had turned bright red, she was ready to start sucking in earnest. "Mmmmm, good," she said, inspecting and admiring her work. She pulled the prick out straight by holding by the head. She stroked it with her finger, and then with her wet tongue. She licked it several times in a row, and then she caressed his balls with her tongue. "Oooh, God," moaned her husband, "my teenage bride knows her shit, alright. That's good work, darling. Let's get into bed."

They made there way slowly, arm in arm, kissing and hugging on the way, to the bedroom. They stopped just before arriving at the bed and Tom stuck a finger down between Janet's seventeen-year-old thighs. He worked his digit up into her cunt vessel and stroked her clitoris. The thing was already upright and atwitter with ecstasy. He used his other hand to go gliding in her anus trap. He worked his back finger into her anal hole and filled the sphincter. He spread out the iris curl and made sure that it was ready for a good stretching because he intended to fuck every hole in her young body. He didn't marry such a pretty young girl just to look at her. He wanted to use her body in every way possible, and fucking her asshole and her cunt, at least once a day, was part of that plan.

"Lay down," he said, "on your belly." "Are you going to fuck my rump?" she asked, climbing onto the bed. "Just for openers," he said. "Why not?" "Why don't you get your penis greasy wet by putting it in my twat, first?" She smiled and wondered if he would take that suggestion. "That sounds like a very sexy idea," said Tom. "Let's do that."

She rolled over on her back to make get ting into her cunt easy. He climbed up between her long smooth loins and applied just the head of his jumbo penis to her pussy lips. He rubbed up and down, with his torso glazing her fifties, with his cock head rubbing lightly at her flesh gates. He could feel the gentle flow of ooze sliding on his penis. He liked the feel of the rubbing, and the feel of the oily stuff coating his joint. Soon, he knew, he would be ready to get himself completely lubed, and from there he would go dipping in her asshole for a quick first fuck.

"Alright," he said, "spread wider so I can get all the way in."

Janet leaned back on her spine, the way she'd seen Sherry do it that afternoon, and she allowed her entire pussy to be filled by her young husbands big and powerful joint. The enormous beef spread out her narrow tube. She felt full of life, full of hot cock muscle, and she loved the feel of having her twat split open that way. "That's good, Tom. I like that. That's really hot and nice and all." Tom plunged down deep, gave her the rest of his enormous prick head and shaft, and the thickest portion of his beef spread out her gates at the entrance to her tube. He was all the way in.

"Ooooh, fuck," she moaned, flexing her interior cave muscles on his rod. "That's nice and easy." She contracted around his prick, smoothly rotating her hips at the same time, and she gave his big flesh pole a good sliding. "Nice," said Tom. "Very, very nice." Next, he extracted his beef from Janet's crotch.

"Oh, shit," she said, "I feel so empty." "Hold on," he said, taking her by the hips. Her flesh was warm and heated. He flipped her over onto her belly. "You're going to feel all full up in just a minute." He rubbed his finger around on her anus. He pushed in deep and filled her lusty rear cave with hot finger muscle. He spread out the iris muscle and made sure that the tube itself was smooth and wet, wet enough for his cock to go screwing in it. "There," he said, yanking his finger out, "do you think

you're ready?"

"I know I am," she said. "You just get that cock muscle in there and I'll be really ready." She lifted herself up on her hands and knees. The brown hole opened wider. The sphincter tube was long and narrow. He saw the spread entrance. He pushed forward, applied his mushroom head to the tapered surface, and jammed forward.

"Uuumph," grunted Janet. "That thing is fucking large today."

"You like it?"

"I love it," she moaned. She swiveled her hips and Tom applied one hand between her thighs. He reached up under her pelvis and landed a digit into her cunt. He spread the labial lips and fingered the clitoris. Soon he had her erect twat button twitching and sliding back and forth. He manipulated her pussy with his finger and made sure that the juice flow was profuse. Then he reached up on the outside of her body and landed a hand around her big pendular breast. He squeezed hard and pulled on her nipple.

"Oh, Jesus," she moaned, "it's big and it feels so fucking fine." She meant, of course, the feel of his banana in her anus. She was getting to like anal fucking as much as the fuck up her twat.

Tom pulled his joint out of her anus. "Time for a little break," he said.

"Oh, no," she complained. "That's no good. I'm all empty now." She fell over on her side and complained about how nice it had been to have a penis in her asshole and about how frustrating it was not to have anything in her body right then. "Jesus," said Tom, "just hold on a second. I want it to be good for you and I want it to last for a while. You just have to wait a minute." She smiled and looked down at his erect prick. "Let me wipe that off for you," she said. "I'll give you a little washing."

They went to the bathroom and she took some soap and water and rinsed his prick. She made sure that, every notch of the hefty muscle was clean and sparkling. She used a damp towel, finally, to stroke it clean. When she was sure that his big fuck-stick was nice and ready, she leaned down and leached on the head of it with her thick wet lips. "I like sucking you," she moaned between strokes with her tongue. "It makes me hot just to think about having such a fine thing in my face."

"And to think," said Tom, "that only a month ago I couldn't get you to give me head if my life depended on it. Wow!" He watched her head bob between his legs. She sucked on his stiff member like there was no tomorrow. She applied a big mouth vacuum to the spongy crown and worked the tool up and down under her tongue and between her lips. Before long, his hog was as wet and turned on as ever. She took it out of her mouth and inspected it. "Is it possible," she asked, "that your cock has gotten larger since yesterday? I mean can it grow bigger?"

"I doubt it," he said, looking down at her handy work, "but the way you suck me off and fuck me with your two holes, I wouldn't be surprised."

"I like penis meat," she whispered. "Especially yours, Tom." She licked the head.

"You know what I'd like to do," said her young husband. "I'd like to take you back to bed and grease your channel and give you the slide you've been waiting for."

"Me, too," she said softly. She came up on her feet and stood next to him. She took his joint in her hand while she kissed him on the mouth. She stuffed his face with her tongue while her fingers pressed around his stiff cock head. "I like you a lot," she said.

"I should hope so," said Tom. "You're my wife."

They went to the bedroom and there Tom spread out Janet on the bed. He arranged her long smooth thighs so that they were quite far apart. He spread her hands, too, and made her take hold of the head of the bed. Then he took a tube of lubricant and put a special applicator on the end. It looked like a long flat needle of red plastic. "This thing is especially made for getting grease up the bun tube," said Tom. "I think you'll like it." He stuffed his wife's cornhole with the plastic nozzle. He shoved it up high by holding her smooth round ass cheeks apart, and by plying the sphincter muscle open with the head of the device. He was all the way up inside. As he pulled it out, listening to her delightful squeaking, he pressed the tube with his fingers and filled the channel with a line of worm-like juice and lubricant. "There," he said, extracting it all together. "How's that feel, baby?"

"So far, so good," she moaned. "It's nice and greasy, that's for sure." Tom put some of the left over lubricant on his dick. He spread it evenly around the crown of his joint and he rubbed it up and down on the shaft, too. Then he put the grease aside and slid his prick down along the anal crack. "This first part is just to get us heated up again," he said. "You know what I mean?" He didn't wait for her answer. He went sliding on her buns and pressing his meat into the anal sandwich. Soon he had a good hot ecstasy burn in his prick and he was ready to go fully inside her anal cavity.

"Tom," she said, "will you go slowly? Will you stuff it up there nice and easy?"

"Yes," he said. "Don't worry. Nice and easy."

He applied the head of his spongy mushroom cock to the tapered hole. "Ready?"

"Ready!"

He slid forward with a pump and a grind and a bump from his hips. He could have used several strokes to enter her tube, but instead he used just one. One, that is, to get the head of his mushroom cock into place in her sphincter. He didn't go the rest of the way. He wanted to enjoy the tight feel of her iris muscle squeezing on his joint tip. That way, when he was good and hot, he could go all the way down the channel and fill her completely for the final ecstasy. "How's that?" he asked, reaching a hand around her hips.

"That's so nice," she said. She squeezed her iris muscle open and closed. She flexed it on his joint. It was like a pair of fingers rubbing his crown, making his spear head feel especially good. "I love that," he encouraged her. "The more you squeeze like that the better."

She rubbed her buns from side to side and made sure that her caresses met with his satisfaction. "I think it's time to go a little deeper," he said. "Get ready."

She grabbed on tight to the head of the bed. She braced herself for the enormous thrust of meat whichshe expected from his jumbo cock. "I'm all set," she said. "Go and do it."

He held onto her clit with his pelvis hand and he used his other hand to hold onto her left hanging mammary. Then he shot forward and filled the tube with fuck-stick. "Jesus, Christ, fucking-asshole, shit!" she hollered. "Oooh, God, Tom! Please! It's too big." But she loved the feel, really, and couldn't deny the fact that her juices were flowing especially fast, that her cunt lips were burning with desire and that her heart beat had nearly doubled with the approach of the joint on her bowels. "Wow!" she moaned finally. "You do know how to fuck me, darling. Oh, God, yes!"

"What did you think?" asked Tom. "That I'd only give you half a spear?" He was completely buried in ass flesh. His big piston of flesh was all the way down inside his teenage bride's anus. He had the muscle spread wide in order to accommodate his thick shaft. And he still clung to her breast and her clit with his hands. "It's gonna happen, darling," he moaned, and with that he fired away into her anus. He shot her full of hot jism. The load flooded in with the greasy smooth muscle and jetted into her hungry bowels. He managed to get her delightful rectum shaking by pulling his two hands to her smooth hips. There he rocked her up and down and made sure that her hot little asshole was moving the way he wanted it. "Mmmm," he hummed, "that's the kind of asshole fuck worth having." A moment later he jerked his rod out of her tube and lay off to the side. "Nice," he said. "Very, very nice."

Janet rolled onto her back and stroked her husband's spent meat. "It was bitchin'," she said. "Really fine." She squeezed his muscle and a drop of sperm appeared on the head. She used her palm to rub it off. Then she stroked him lightly, bringing him gently down from his climb on the ecstasy ladder. "Are you happy, darling?" she asked him, kissing his manly nipple, which she continued to stroke his hot meat. "Are you really happy that you married me?"

"Of course I am," said Tom. "I love you." "Oh, God, it makes me happy to hear you say that." She gave him a big sloppy wet kiss on the face in his mouth. She tongued him and crawled up onto his hips. She spread her legs over his rod and pushed the head of his expanded meat into her cunt hole. "Can I do it like this?" she asked. "Are you ready?"

"Try it out," said Tom. "If it goes up, we're ready."

She sat down on his big meat, stuffed it into her ready pussy, and filled her hole with it. "There," she said. "That's perfect." She leaned down on his chest with her big nipples and soft breasts within range of his mouth, and he took advantage of the fact. He reached upwards and applied his fingers around her left mammary. He pulled the hot tip of her titty into his lips and sucked. "Mmm," he hummed, "nice stuff." He licked her breast and kneaded it with his hands while she pumped with her groin, up and down, on his cock muscle. It didn't take long for his joint to reach full strength. Young Janet's swinging hips, her contracting vagina, and her sweet little clit all got together to make him harder and stronger. "You know," she said, "I can feel you getting stiff inside me. It's nice." She pushed downwards and he reached from her chest to her hips. He held her so that she was in an upright position, sitting straight up with her back perpendicular to his body. "That's just right," he informed her. "Now pump up and down."

With his help, his hands on her hips, she moved up and down on his stick of flesh. She gouged herself with the head of his hefty bone-on. It didn't take long for Janet to start panting and sweating. Her face turned bright crimson red, and her tittles bounced with joy. She was getting so hot that she just closed her eyes and panted while she rocked up and down and from side to side, plying her husband's meat in every direction at once. "Oh, Jesus," she gasped, "It's getting so damn fucking hot in there. Oh, God, yes, darling. Do it hard."

Tom started thrusting, banging his cock in her pussy hole. He worked in and out and made sure to get a good slide going against her clit. He was catching the little prong with the rim of his mushroom crown with every fuck stroke. His upward slinging hips took care of jamming young Janet's teenage cunt hole and clitoris.

"Oh, God, Tom," she moaned, "do it to me, baby. Tom, fuck me so hard it hurts. Gouge me out, Tom. Oh, Christ!" She threw her head back and her big luscious fifties went bouncing. Tom reached up and grabbed her breasts, pulled on them for support and shot his wad high in her pussy. He flooded the chamber like a roman candle's flooding the night with sparkles. He set her flame burning and didn't stop pumping in her until she oozed all over his prick muscle. When it was all over, Janet screamed one last time: "FUCK ME!" Then she climbed down and shook with her knees pulled up close to her chest. "Oh, God, Tom," she said, "That was great. It was really the best ever."

"What should we do in the morning?" he asked her. "Can you think of something new for us to start tomorrow off with?" She lay there moaning and sweating out the post-orgasmic cosmic chills, which were climbing up and down her heaving damp chest. "I don't know," she gasped. "God, but I know it's going to be good."