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CHAPTER THREE

"Ahh, now that's what I call a great supper." Ben Wilson leaned back from the table with a satisfied groan, jutting his nonexistent paunch out. "Hon. I don't know how you do it. Taking care of the house and waiting on the kids all day, then fixing meals like this – you're a magician!"

"Oh, I wouldn't exactly call it magic," Gloria smiled at him, rising to clear the table. "After all, I've had a few thousand meals to practice on!"

She began to remove the dishes, and Sammi hopped up. "Here, I'll help, Mom."

"No, that's all right darling. You've helped often enough to get out of it this once. I don't mind cleaning up by myself for a change. Now you children scoot into the living room and watch t.v., I'll take care of this."

After a moment's hesitation Sammi shrugged and smiled, unable to hide her relief at not having to help with the dishes for one night. "Okay, but tomorrow night's my turn. And besides, I have an extra pair of hands that'll be all too happy to help out."

She fixed her brother with a meaningful stare, and Joel piped up with forced agreement. "Sure, I can help. I always do, don't I?"

"Okay, okay, it's settled then," Ben broke in with a grin. "But for now let's leave, before we all get in the way. Off to the living room, you two!"

They scampered, leaving Gloria alone.

Smiling vaguely, she watched the three of them go. They were a perfect family, and normally Gloria appreciated that fact as much as any wife and mother could. But at the moment she wanted to scream. Perfect, perfect, perfect! A loving husband, two helpful children, a happy, normal home. What more could a woman ask?

Perhaps a little perfect fucking?

The notion nudged its way in, just as it had through-out the afternoon since her experience with Barry. She could feel her pussy creaming just at the thought, even as she went about the normal routine of washing the dishes. It had only been a few hours since the grocery boy had done all those terrible, awful, disgusting – and wonderful – things to her, but now it seemed like years. She didn't want to be a happy housewife living in a perfect home! She wanted to fuck!

Deep in her thoughts, Gloria didn't realize Ben had come up behind her until his strong arms abruptly slid around her waist and his crotch rubbed against her slacks-clad ass. His prick was already rock-hard, as if he'd read her mind.

"Why don't you let the kids finish these after all, hon, while we go upstairs and get reacquainted?"

Taken by surprise Gloria laughed lightly wilting against her husband's stiff cock as it prodded her ass cleavage in an unintentional reminder of other afternoons session with Barry. "My, we are horny tonight, aren't we? Don't you ever get enough?"

"Me?" Grinning, Ben made his voice sound shocked. "And just who is it that keeps waking me up in the middle of the night for a little action? This is just self-preservation, babe. I figure if we start early enough and if I can cool that hot cunt of yours down for a change, I might get a full night's sleep!"

"Mm-hmm. As if I were draggin you to a fate worse than death. I haven't heard you cry out for mercy yet, now have I?"

Ben's grin widened. Their casual banter didn't hide the fact that his cock was practically busting from his slacks, digging against her ass with an insistence she could hardly ignore. Her pussy churned with juices, frothing into a delightful lather at the notion of fucking the whole evening away.

"Come on babe." He urged her on with a twitch of his hips that pushed his pent-up prick hard against his wife's voluptuous ass. "You won't regret it and you know it. Let's you and I go upstairs and relax in private, where we can discuss this more thoroughly."

"Oh, all right." Surrendering at last to her husband's caresses and the need burning up her cunt, Gloria finished the last dish and turned to face him, wiping her hands on a dishcloth. "But don't think I'm going to give you one minute to relax! Now that you've got me going, rest is the last thing you're going to get tonight!"

Ben laughed at that challenge and they headed for bed.

Sammi and Joel were in the living room sprawled before the television, both of them oddly subdued and quiet this evening, except for an occasional exchange of whispers. They hardly even noticed as their parents swept by. Upstairs moments later, Ben firmly shut the bedroom door and turned.

"All right, it's time to live up to those threats you've been making, doll. Come here."

But Gloria was already on her way, tearing hastily out of her slacks and blouse as she approached. Garments drifted to the floor, and by the time she reached him she was absolutely nude and enjoying the look on his face as he took in her supple, bounteous body.

"Those weren't threats, darling," she purred, reaching out to undress him as well. "They were promises. And I'm going to keep every one. You'll see."

His prick soared up, massive and inflamed, spearing up from its thick nest of cockhair and heavy wrinkled ballsac. Already bloated and quivering with anticipation, his cock stood out like a fence post. Its sheer enormity never failed to take her breath away. She gave a hiss, her cunt melting in a hot wave of cream as her hand slid down to grasp her husband's huge reddened prick.

He reached for her but Gloria slipped back teasingly, wanting to prolong their fun a little extra tonight. Her voice husky, she spoke out the thought that was uppermost on her mind.

"Uh uh, not just yet, lover. Lie down, so I can give that luscious cock of yours the kind of attention it obviously needs, just for preliminaries. Then we'll see who keeps whose promise."

With a sigh that wasn't nearly as unhappy as he pretended, Ben followed her orders and sank onto the bed. His prick bobbed up in the air, so swollen and stiff that Gloria had to fight a sudden impulse to leap uninhibitedly on that gorgeous big cock and fuck herself crazy.

Capturing the fat knobbed tip of his cock delicately between her thumb and forefinger, she bent her head and placed her full lips against the fur-trimmed tightness of Ben's stomach.

"Jesus," he gasped, running his fingers through her long glossy brunette hair and tangling them into guiding fists. "This… is some appetizer, hon. As if everything else isn't enough, you handle cock like you were made for it!"

"Uhmm, I was," she smiled impishly up from his prick, murmuring her lips pressed lightly to its hardness. "Didn't you know? If you've forgotten that, then I'll just have to remind you… ummm."

Her tongue flicked out, stroking along his rigid cock and gliding across its flared, sensitive head, worming its tip into the tiny crevice of his pisshole for a tangy taste of what was to come. Despite her afternoon's activities with Barry she was already hotter than a firecracker at the wagging presence of her husband's huge stiff prick. Ben groaned again and twitched as she licked his cock with worshipful need, tonguing every inch of his big veined cock shaft until its entire length was slick and wet.

Then she went to work on his balls, lapping and mouthing his hairy ballsac to catch the flavor of each lush, sweaty egg. Ben's balls were huge, filled with exactly the kind of goodness she wanted most. As Gloria hungrily sucked and teased both balls with careful expertise, she could practically feel the tingle that surged through Ben's body as he clutched her hair harder, more than delighted by this kind of attention.

"That's my baby," he crooned, once again pleasantly astonished at the way his wife so eagerly did things she'd never done before, like sucking his balls. "Jesus, that feels great! You know just how I like it babe, yeah, oh yeah…"

"Ummmm…"

She purred at his praise, her pussy gushing with fresh juicy torrents, her tongue darting wildly for more, trying to taste every bit of him at once. It dipped past his balls and slid along the tightly curled hairs that covered his asshole. Without hesitation she lapped at that tight, hair-lined entrance, worming her tongue-tip up his asshole and into its clenched channel.

"Christ!" Ben blurted out in surprise as he arched up to give her better access. "That's it, that's real nice. Tongue my ass, baby, tongue it out real good… Jesus that's good! We should have done this years ago… aaah…"

With deft wiggling jabs she worked deeper, hungry for the taste of Ben in every way. It was the first time she'd ever reamed his ass this way, and she couldn't get enough of it. Working his ass until her jaws ached, she finally slid her tongue free and slipped her way back along his balls for the enormous upright cock her drenched pussy needed worse than anything.

His hips began to lurch in response. Gloria's warm, moist mouth moved up and down her husband's engorged prick with all the expertise of an insatiable wife, taking more and more of it. She knew just how he loved being sucked off, so she took her time, despite the raging inferno her pussy had become. Inch after inch of hard probing cock slithered into her throat, throbbing along her flicking tongue with growing urgency as she sucked and teased for all she was worth.

"Oh sweet Jesus that's good," he groaned appreciatively. Arching up, he slid his swollen cock shaft in and out between his wife's soft lips. "Keep it going, honey. Suck me off real nice like that… uhhmm…"

Gloria's cunt was aching too fiercely to ignore now. As her head began to bob rhythmically up and down on his shivering cock, she slipped a hand to the seething ache of her cunt and dipped two fingers into the melting furnace of hot pussy flesh hidden by the rich downy carpet of her cunt mound.

That touch was like an electric jolt. Instantly Gloria's fingers plunged deep into her drooling pussy, jabbing hard in an attempt to soothe that ache until they were buried between her soaked cuntlips, gyrating in unison with the harsh urgent motions of her head.

"Numm – mummppff…"

Unaware of anything but the precious sucking lips fastened to his cock, Ben didn't notice that his wife was finger-fucking herself simultaneously. His concentration was totally on that greedy pumping mouth, and within moments he was hunching up with an intensity that shoved his cock to its hilt up that damp vise-like orifice.

"Yeah – faster honey, suck me faster! It's been a long time since I've had it this good… more, more! Suck my cock, Gloria!"

Gloria gulped at his prick with a matching fury, her fingers gyrating in her pussy with a series of hard cunt-tearing stabs. She palmed her erect clit, massaging it as well while her mouth plunged for every stiffened inch of his surging cock. She could feel Ben's climax swelling up inside him, and her own approaching orgasm matched it perfectly. With a whimper of sheer need she sucked with all her might.

"Christ! I can't hold back – suck it, baby! Suck! Suck!"

It was more than Ben could stand. His balls seemed to boil with juice-laden ferocity, and he hunched wildly. Gloria's head moved faster, and in the next instant they were both thrashing in culmination.

"Ahhh!"

"Muuuuuuuhhhhmmm…"

Ben's cock rippled and jism blasted in long spurting streams down his wife's throat.

She took it all, lunging onto her fingers in pure unobstructed bliss. Cum flooded her mouth and she barely had time to swallow that load before it was followed by a second and then a third. It was the second time that day that she'd drank up a man's jizz, and in a reeling frenzy of delight she sucked for every drop.

"Uuhhm… uuuumm…"

Ben slumped back with a long happy groan, drained.

"Baby, baby that was good…"

"Mmmmmmm!" Still thrashing on her fingers, Gloria couldn't have agreed more.

Suddenly she couldn't stand another moment without having her pussy filled with a real prick. Even as the last little drops of jizz splattered out of his twitching cock she rose, licking her lips.

"Don't… don't think it's over yet, lover. Now that you've had your fun it's my turn to fulfill some promises – and I'm going to fuck this sweet cock of yours hard again if it's the last thing I do!"

With that abrupt warning and a determined, glowing expression on her face she climbed swiftly onto the bed and straddled him, her soaked cunt splaying open to expose its greased depths hovering above Ben's drained, shrinking cock.

He grinned, never failing to be surprised by his wife's sudden new horniness. "You just don't ever get enough, do you? What's got into you lately, babe?"

Gloria's smile grew even broader as she reached down and grabbed his limp prick, its length moist and softened by the expert suction of her mouth. "It's what's about to get into me, darling. What hasn't been getting into me nearly enough lately! Now just relax because I'm going to take care of that little problem right now – uhhh… ahhhh…"

She gasped, raising his slickened prickhead to the sleek pink entrance of her pussy and stuffing it in with her fingers.

Though sucked thoroughly just seconds ago Ben's cock was still hard enough to stretch his wife's cuntlips open. She gave a pleased hiss as his prick slid smoothly, into her, burying its softness in her sopping pussy hole.

Ben felt a renewed tingle spread through his balls. "Oh Christ, I've been waiting for this all day! You've got the sweetest pussy this side of heaven, babe. And that's just what a poor wrung-out cock needs… aaahhh…"

His voice rolled out in a satisfied moan as Gloria undulated, sloshing his half-limp prick in her clutching cunt with a rippling motion that worked its head snugly inside her. It didn't take much of that friction to have his cock swelling again, slowly stiffening back to its full rigid length.

"Uuuuhhhh…"

Releasing a little cry of joy, she rode on her husband's cock with growing fervor. "Oh God darling, it's really growing inside me now! More, give me more! Yes lover, yes yes."

Her plump, juice-streaked cuntlips closed into a natural clamp on his swelling prick, wetly molding around its veined thickness and squeezing with a slurpy sucking rhythm as she gyrated more eagerly.

"Baby, oh my sweet baby, that's it, that… that's just what I need!" Undulating with leisurely see-sawing motions, she took his cock even deeper as it reached toward full returning strength, blossoming in the slushy sheath of her pussy. "Fuck me honey, fuck it all to me nice and hard… yes, God, baby, yes! Ahhh!"

Ben's prick leaped up once more, thrashing in his wife's hot, wet cunt as she lunged up and down, taking it all with long surging gyrations that slid his meaty cock shaft out to the very rim of its inflamed head and then back again to its slippery base.

It didn't take much pumping on his re-hardened cock to have Gloria groaning in ecstatic bliss, sliding along his delicious massive prick with gleeful abandon as her own lust rose to a crescendo of fresh climax, all bubbling up from her pussy in gushes of juicy heat.

"Good… oh my God it's so good, baby," she sobbed, increasing her friction even as the words came out. "So fucking good… yes, yes!"

Her humping grew more frantic with the first spasms of release. A moment later she was bouncing in a sheer oblivion of pleasure as Ben's prick filled her pussy the way only he could, pulsing deep in her belly as if lodged in the very core of her cunt.

"Now – ahhh! Now you're doing it!" she panted, soaring up and down on his cock so hard that the suction of her pussy made wet sucking sounds with each upthrust. "Keep fucking my cunt like that, fuck it nice and hard! More, more! I want to taste your cock inside me this time! Give it to me – give it to – meeee!"

Her cries rose to a shrill wail of ecstasy as she pounced on his prick, shoving it again and again into her blasting pussy until she had Ben groaning as well. He'd seen his wife horny so plenty of times over the past years, but he'd never once seen her so wild and uninhibited before. She was a mass of twisting, hunching fury on his prick, her cunt muscles clamped like a vise around its thickness and precious pussy syrup pouring in floods over his balls as she lunged at a frantic pace, gasping out words he'd never heard her use before.

"Oh cock-sucking sweet – oh fucking lover, stuff it in me hard! Fuck it all to my pussy, fuck it to me! I'm coming… I'm coming baby, make me come! Shoot your load up my cunt! Ben, I'm coming now, oh fucking shit I'm exploding! Gaaah! Gaannnh!"

Grunting breathlessly, Ben clung to his wife's thrashing hips and hung on. She was pounding down with a frenzy that made the whole bed shake and squeak. Her big jutting tits flopped and bounced, and her clit slammed down on his cockbase with loud slapping sounds that made her cries rise to small enraptured screams. He'd never seen her so cock hungry before, and at the moment he didn't have a single complaint. His balls began to tingle and ache again, and he urged her on.

"Take it, baby! You want my cum, just keep doing that – yeah, just… ahh, just a little more! Yeahhh!" He bucked up, drilling his cock to her just as the last word came out.

"Gaaaannnhhhh!"

Gloria shrieked as she felt his cock explode, geysering its load of fresh jism in long soaring arcs up her cunt furnace. That was all it took to unleash her own explosions, and she pistoned down on his prick in a last burst of energy that speared it deeper than it had ever gone before.

"Unnnggghhh!"

They climaxed together, writhing and humping and gasping as their mutual orgasms erupted in a fury of release. Though it had been drained once, Ben's cock seemed to shoot load after unending load of jizz up her lurching pussy. She took it all, soaking up every drop.

"Uhhhnnn – nuhhmmm…"

Though her orgasm only lasted moments, it seemed to go on for hours. Only, when Ben slumped beneath her and his dripping cock had been sucked dry of its thick, precious cream, did she finally collapse in a groaning heap beside him.

"Aaaahhhh…"

"Baby, that was good," she heard him mutter, his voice both surprised and happy. "I can't understand it, but it gets better every time. You wear me out!"

"Mmmm," she cooed, nuzzling against his heaving chest. "And it's going to keep getting better, so I can keep wearing you out! Just… just wait and see."

With Ben's chuckle ringing in her ears, Gloria drifted into a dizzy sated sleep, her dreams full of big, bursting cocks.