"Wet dream wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Cannon Jason)

CHAPTER TWO

It was two weeks before they were able to get together again and settle what Marni had come to think of as the "problem of her virginity".

Since her parents were still as strict as ever, Marni had to sneak away on a Sunday afternoon. They drove, in Homer's truck, far out of town to his uncle's farm. A river went through the property and Homer said he knew a grassy spot on its bank that no one could find, even if they were right beside it.

The truck had hardly come to stop before Marni pulled the blanket from the cab and trotted to the little clearing.

"Jesus… you're ready, ain't ya?" Homer said, laughing.

Marni wasn't amused. She was hot.

"I've been ready for two weeks… ever since the last time when you…" She didn't finish what she had started to say for fear he would be hurt or, worse, angry, and the afternoon would be ruined.

She spread the blanket on the ground and turned to face him with her hands on her hips. She knew what she looked like and, from the look in Homer's eyes, she knew he did too.

She wore a pair of tight slacks that fit like a second skin over the blossoming checks of her ass and her long, shapely legs. Her breasts rose to two thrusting conical peaks beneath an equally tight sweater. They quivered invitingly as she moved. It was as if they were calling his attention to their need to be kissed and sucked.

"Don't just stand there staring," Marni said. "We came out here to have a little party. Well, now it's party time!"

Homer didn't bother with a verbal response. He swept her into his arms and pressed his lips down hard on hers. Marni's tongue darted out, entwining with his and hunted for the heated, hidden crevices in his mouth.

When their lips parted at last, Homer softly kissed her eyes, her nose, her chin, then placed a series of tiny bites on her graceful, slender neck.

Marni responded as if they had been lovers forever. She pushed her body into him. Her tits were heavy and full as they crushed against his chest while her knee probed his crotch and rubbed against his rising cock.

Soon their body heat mingled and they were both breathing heavily with lust.

Homer's hands pulled her sweater from the belt of her slacks and then found their way underneath the material. Up, up, up his hands went until they were filled with the globes of her bra-encased tits.

They were soft, pillowy cushions, their firmness yielding only when he squeezed them hard with his fingers.

"Ummmm," she moaned, "feels good… it feels real good, Homer. Your hands on my tits."

Her nipples were hard and thrusting through the material of the bra. They burned hotly against his palms. He captured them between his fingers and tugged and squeezed on them until she started to writhe.

"I'll take my sweater off," she whispered. "Then you can really play with my tits."

Homer stepped back as Marni tore her sweater up over her head and flung it aside. Quickly she reached behind her and removed her bra. It slipped away to reveal her large succulent tits in all their ivory glory. Homer gasped. They were even more beautiful than he remembered. The heavy, dark-tipped mounds rose and fell on her chest with her irregular breathing.

"Don't s-stop there," he stammered. "Take it all off!"

Marni smiled and unfastened the buttons at the side of her pants. While she was rolling them down her legs he joined her in disrobing. They both worked fast and soon they were standing nude, quivering in anticipation before one another.

Marni moved to where he stood and grasped his cock. She stroked it. He squirmed and moaned as she moved her hand on the head, rubbing and fondling it.

Then she concentrated her attention on the swelling cockhead. Marni could feel it becoming even larger.

She found that the faster she did it, the more excited he became. At times she stopped stroking and moved her fingers only along the ridge of the bulging head. Eventually, she noticed a small drop of liquid appearing at the hole.

"Are you… going to come? Something's starting to come out," she said.

"No. Not yet. It always gets a little moist while I'm getting jacked-off. Keep doing it. It's real good. Touch my balls, too, and do my cock with longer strokes. Yeah… that's it… that's real good. Oh shit, Marni, your hands feel good. They're so nice and warm."

His legs were starting to shake, and she could see that he was starting to sweat.

It was much like the evening on the sofa at Lottie's house. Except this time she wanted him to come in her cunt. She wanted to feel all that hot, white goo surging up her hole and heating her insides.

It was better in the daylight, in the open. She could see him better. She could even see that his pubic hair was as blond as the rest of his hair. It was surprising for her to find that there was hair on his balls, too, since she had always thought that men's balls were smooth.

As these thoughts went through her head, she heard his breathing go out of control. He put his hand over hers on his cock to stop her.

"I'm going to come," he was finally able to say. "Let's do it together."

He lay on the blanket and faced her, his prick pointing up out of his groin. Then he guided her so she was facing him. He moved closer so he could kiss her, his tongue exploring her mouth while his hand returned to probe her cunt. It had become even more wet with lust and excitement while she had been playing with his cock.

Marni felt that wonderful feeling again, first on her clitoris and then, as it expanded, throughout her entire body. His fingertips moved roughly but expertly, lifting her to great heights of pleasure. She found herself sucking on his tongue and gently nibbling it while his fingers moved up and down her juicy slit, driving her to neater heights of sexual wildness.

With his other hand, Homer took hold of hers and guided it to his hot cock. She could feel it still throbbing from her previous ministrations.

She began stroking it once again. They both moaned in ecstasy. They stroked each other slowly as their tongues pressed together and took turns sliding into each other's mouths.

As they grew more excited, the emotional tempo of their stroking increased, and they could both hear the other's desperate breathing. Their kiss became even more passionate, and Marni's moaning was turning into screams as the intense pleasure racked her body.

Suddenly she felt herself exploding. Every nerve seemed to be feeling the sensations that were exploding in her cunt. She wished it would last forever, but slowly, very slowly, it subsided.

As the pleasure waned, she remembered to continue stroking his cock. And, as she started those deliberate, sensual strokes once again, he threw his head back and made a kind of gurgling sound in his throat. Marni knew what it meant and stroked faster. His body shook, his prick bulged even thicker in her hand.

"That's it. Oh shit fire, Marni, keep doing it, just like that!"

Suddenly she realized what she was doing. "No," she whispered, and then louder, "NO! I don't want the same thing to happen again. I want you to fuck me… put your cock inside my pussy!"

"Okay… all right," he said, pulling away from her.

"Where… where you goin'?"

"To get a rubber from my pants."

"What for?"

"So I won't knock you up."

At that moment Marni didn't care. She wanted his cock. She wanted to feel it inside her and she didn't want anything between the skin of his prick and the hot walls of her burning, aching pussy.

"No!" she cried. "Now! I want it now! Come to me, Homer! Come into me!"

"Oh, baby."

"Come!"

"I want your cunt, Marni… I really do."

"Then hurry…"

"But…"

"Hurry! Homer… fuck me!"

Again his body covered hers.

As his mouth worked on her tits, his hand moved along her undulating belly, tracing circles on it. He pressed his finger lightly into her hot navel, and then descended into her pubic hair. As he moved through her bush, Marni spread her legs, silently asking him to give her the pleasure she craved and needed.

He spread her cuntal lips and moved his fingertips up and down them, spreading her love juices along her heated slit. Soon it was very wet and slippery, and his fingers moved up to her clitoris. As he massaged her love button her whole body responded at once. Her hips began a light bucking. She could hardly catch her breath, and she worked more frantically on his hard cock, rubbing it faster and harder.

Homer kept kissing her tits, first one and then the other. Marni was arching her back, asking, and begging for everything he could give her in the way of sexual stimulation and pleasure.

When he probed deep into her cunt with his finger he could tell that she was more than ready for his prick. He got on top of her, between her widely spread legs.

The feel of his body against hers quickened the flow of juices in her cunt. She moved harder against him and encircled his cock with her hand, pulling him on top of her. Spreading her ample thighs under his hips, she guided his cock to the furry mat that partially covered her cuntal slit.

She sighed at the size of the shaft and cockhead. Carefully, she nuzzled his cockhead between her cuntal lips, stopping at her clitoris. She spread her legs further and gyrated his cockhead around and around on the tiny bud.

"Oh shit that's good," she groaned, her mind on fire with the anticipation of his cock.

"Damn, that feels good," he replied. "Let me put it in the hole, honey. Let's fuck."

"Yes, yes," she mumbled, her voice low, throaty, the words barely understandable. She moved the cockhead down until it was directly in line with the entrance to her hole. She wriggled her ass from side to side, lifting her hips slightly, until his huge cockhead split the lips of her cunt. She groaned with joy at the suddenly different sensation his cock gave her pussy.

"Now," she said, her voice again barely more than a groan in her throat.

Marni could feel his cockhead pressing against the moisture-laden lips of her cuntal slit. She no longer wondered how such a big thing could be pushed inside her. She wanted every bit of it and she moved her body upward to get it sooner.

As they moved closer together she could feel her opening widening under the pressure of his throbbing cock. It was stretching further than she had ever thought it could.

Homer suddenly gave a harder, faster shove, and Marni could feel that the bulbous head was inside her cuntlips. She spread her legs as far as she could as he slowly pressed forward, impaling her further with his pleasure-giving meat. She could feel it sliding into her like a hot poker. It hurt, but she liked it. It was a pain so entwined with pleasure that the pain seemed to intensify the joy.

"Good… oh, honey, it's good in my pussy!" she moaned. "I love it!"

"I love your cunt, baby," he replied, gasping with the exertion. "It's nice and smooth and juicy wet. Fantastic fuck!"

He began slowly pulling his cock out and then pressing it back in, shaking all over as he fucked. They both enjoyed each movement. Marni loved the careful, sensuous sliding reeling. She thought how stupid she had been for not having fucked before this. It was sheer bliss. Pure heaven.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they kissed as their bodies kept up the careful, wonderful rhythm of their fuck. He pulled away just enough so that his hand could continue feeling her tit.

Having her breasts fondled at the same time as having her cunt full of hard cock made the girl shiver with joy.

The rhythm picked up. Their bodies were moving faster and faster as the pleasure built. Marni could feel sweat forming all over both of their bodies. It seemed to lubricate and heighten the movement of their bodies as they pressed together.

Marni felt her climax coming first. At first she fought it because it frightened her to come before him. But then she gave herself up entirely to it, experiencing an unbelievable explosion. For a few moments she even lost consciousness.

When she recovered, she could tell that Homer was just about to come too. His face was buried in the side of her neck, his tongue licking her wildly, and his body bucking and pumping into her in a wild, steady release of lust. Again and again his prick moved in and out of her cunt until he began making animal sounds that increased until he was almost screaming. Then his whole body relaxed and he collapsed heavily on top of her, his heavy breathing slowly subsiding.

They lay quietly, almost not breathing. Marni was sure that nothing would ever be as wonderful as her first fuck by a cock.

After a while Homer rolled over onto his back and said, "You're a damn good cunt, honey. That was one hell of a first fuck."

Marni winced at his words. Suddenly she didn't want him to be so crude about what had been such a beautiful thing between them.

"You have a good come?" he asked.

She nodded, unable to form words. "Do… do you have to call it that… now, I mean?" she said.

"Call it what?"

"You know… fucking."

"What the hell else is it? We both just fucked and got fucked. Okay?"

It was true, she thought, so why worry about it? At least for right now.

She lay back, his softening prick crammed up against the inside of her belly. Slowly it diminished and slipped from her. In its wake streams of her juice mixed with his cum slid from her gaping hole. She felt it with her hands and spread the gooey mixture over the insides of her thighs.

Marni had been fucked and she had loved it.

That night she told Lottie everything and they compared notes.

"Did you eat each other again?" Lottie asked, caressing her own tits as she begged Marni to tell her each and every detail.

"Yes… and I even swallowed some of his cum. It tasted funny but I liked it."

"Jeez, even Carl and I've never done that. How's it feel to have somebody's tongue in your cunt?"

"Strange, but good," Marni replied. "Real good."

"And then he fucked you with his cock?"

"Yeah."

"Has he got a big one?"

"I guess so," Marni giggled. "I've never seen one except his."

"Did it hurt when he got your cherry? Mine hurt like hell," Lottie said. "And I bled like a damn stuck pig. Shit, it scared hell out of both of us. I thought I was gonna bleed to death."

"It was… well it was just good, real good," Marni replied, rubbing her thighs together at the memory of Homer's cock in her cunt. "I love cock and fucking, Lottie. I really do. I never had any idea a cock could feel so damn good inside my pussy. Shit, I love it and I want it all the time."

"You guys can use our house whenever you want to," Lottie said. "My folks are hardly ever home any more."

"Thanks, Lottie," Marni said, thinking about her own parents and what would happen if they ever found out what she was doing. Lottie's parents must know, Marni thought, or at least suspect. But if they did know what went on at their house when they were gone then they didn't seem to mind. Lottie could do just about anything she wanted and they didn't mind or seem to care. Marni wished her parents were more like them, but she knew that would never be.

"You'd better go to the doctor," Lottie said.

"What for?"

"Pills, you sample. You don't want to get pregnant, do you?"

"No," Marni replied, suddenly realizing the chance she was taking.

"I'd give you same of mine but I steal 'em from my mother and if I took any more she might hot ice it, sure as hell. Here's the name of a cool doctor. No questions asked, I hear."

Marni took the doctor's name and got all the way to his office with an appointment under a false name. But, at the last minute, she backed out. She was scared. It was too much of a chance to take. She was afraid her mother might find out, or find the pills in her room.

Marni didn't realize how big the chance was that she was taking.