Bob Wallace
Hot naughty wife

CHAPTER ONE

Gretchen Steward leaned her head back in the cab. She felt wonderful. The emergency that had taken her away from home and turned out to be only a routine operation for her mother – an appendectomy. Now, she was able to come home two days earlier than she'd expected. Ray will be thrilled, and Patsy will be happy to hear mom's all right. She watched the familiar scenery whiz by as the cab driver headed into her neighborhood.

"Here ya are, lady," the cabby muttered, screeching to a halt in front of her house. "The fare's eight-fifty."

Gretchen fished in her purse for a ten. "Here. Keep the change." She grabbed her overnight bag and was out of the cab before the driver could go around to open the door for her.

Surprise registered off her beautiful face. Ray's car was in the driveway! As she walked up the flagstone path to her house, her high heels clicking against the stone, her face brightened. He would certainly be happy to see her. A warmth spread over her. She would be happy too. Sleeping alone the last few lights had made her very horny.

She slipped the key in the lock and opened the front door. The sound of voices drifted to her from the living room. She stopped, giggled like a schoolgirl, and closed the door quietly, planning to surprise him. Furtively, she tiptoed to the archway that led to the living room.

She was about to take a step into the room and holler surprise, but her eyes bulged out instead. Her sister, Patsy, was standing in the center of the living room wearing a babydoll nightie. Ray was on the couch ogling her like a grinning fool.

Gretchen shrank back so as not to be seen, and leaned against the wall. Her heart drummed in her chest. Their words cunt her deep as if they were daggers.

"How do I look, Ray?" Patsy purred, pirouetting. The frilly lace of the pink nightie floated up and bared her pink, panty-clad ass.

"Delicious," Ray said, enjoying his sister-in-law's sexy antics. Patsy was eighteen, half his age, and married. "You look good enough to eat."

"I hope you mean that, Ray," she purred, fluffing her blonde hair. "I love it when Tony climbs between my legs and chews me up. I cream all over."

Ray's groin tightened into a knot of steel. "Don't you think Tony might miss you?" Ray didn't want trouble.

"Not at all. He's at work. Besides, Gretchen said she'd call and let me know how mom is. I told her to call here." She giggled impishly. "I said she could save money if she called once and we both listened." She took a deep breath. Her swollen tittie meat pressed against the pink lace material, trying to bust through. Her nipples, darker than the milky flesh of her tits, were easily visible. "Wasn't that a good idea?"

"The best," Ray groaned.

She was an erotic sight. An hour ago, when she showed up, he wasn't surprised. After coffee and some conversation, she had disappeared upstairs and came down wearing Gretchen's nightie. Then he was surprised. With an ache in his groin, he had no intention of sending her back upstairs to dress. Gretchen wouldn't be home for two more days and he was horny.

"I've always felt your eyes on me," Patsy said. "Ever since I was just a kid."

"You're sexy, and the older you get, the sexier you get."

Patsy giggled again. "I'll bet you didn't expect me to come downstairs wearing this, did you?"

"Not really. I figured you were happily married."

"I am," Patsy hummed. "God, am I happy!" She pouted. "I just can't get enough."

"What's the matter with Tony?"

Patsy's wide blue eyes smoldered. "He's terrific. It's me. When I married him, I was a virgin. Now, having been fucked." She looked at her brother-in-law to see if he was shocked. "I want it all the time. So, I knew, with Gretchen away checking on mom, you'd be horny." She giggled, picked up her drink from the table, look a long swallow. "She always said you were great in the sack. I decided to find out for myself and, as a good sister-in-law, take care of my sister's husband while she's away."

"Whewww," Ray breathed loudly, shaking his head. "You're crazy!"

"Only crazy about you and what you've got between your legs." She finished her drink and padded to the bar, swinging her ass provocatively. "Haven't you ever thought about fucking me?"

"A few times," Ray admitted. "But I figured you were too innocent before you got married. Then, after you married, I figured why bother. Besides, Gretchen takes good care of me."

"Not for two days she hasn't," Patsy reminded him. "Now you can satisfy all your desire with me. I'm ready, willing, and according to Tony, able as hell." She giggled and splashed more Scotch into her glass.

"I'm looking forward to it," Ray admitted. He rubbed his groin. His conscience was buried under the lust he felt for his sexy sister-in-law.

Gretchen, tears streaming down her face, had heard enough. She tip-toed outside, back into the morning air, and locked the door behind her. With determined steps, she left. She had no idea of where, or what she was going to do, but she knew she was going to do something.

"Ray will pay and so will my little whore sister," Gretchen said aloud. Only the trees and the morning breeze heard her. "They'll both pay!"

Patsy took a long pull on her drink. Neither one heard Gretchen leave.

"Watch yourself," Ray told her. "You might get drunk."

"I'm better when I'm drunk, Tony says." She smiled. "Says I lose all my inhibitions. He calls me his little alley cat."

Patsy licked her lips. The bright pink lipstick glistened. She came from around the bar, drink in hand, tits bouncing under the babydoll nightie. Her nipples were swollen. Her long legs were bare to the lace that hugged her swinging hips.

Ray sat up and reached for his sister-in-law. But she danced out of his grasp. "I hope you're not just a prick-teaser."

"I'm a prick-teaser, a prick-sucker, and a prick-fucker." Patsy opened her mouth, glided her tongue suggestively over her moist pink lips. "Tony loves my tongue."

Ray groaned out loud. The damn kid was dynamite! His prick ached. "I hope I find out soon," he said. "My cock is ready to bust!"

He never thought he'd be fucking Patsy. It had been a fantasy once or twice over the last five years, but nothing more. She was his wife's sister – only a kid. Now he looked at her closely. Not a kid – a woman – a dynamite woman who looked like she could handle anything with her body and planned to before she turned nineteen.

"I'll take care of your cock, Ray," Patsy purred hungrily. She finished the drink and tossed the empty glass to Ray. "Would you like a little fashion show?" Sensuously, she rotated her hips. Her hands spanned the jiggling flesh of her tits behind the lace.

"What I want is a fuck," he groaned.

"You'll get that after we have a little fun." She swayed on her feet, raised her nightie, baring her belly and rib cage, but still hiding her tits. "You wanna see my tits?"

He nodded. "Anytime you're ready." His voice was hoarse.

"I'm ready now," she giggled, sweeping the nightie over her head in one swift move. She tossed it to Ray. "Like 'em?" She shook the massive globes, making her tits bounce.

"Yeahhhh." It was a tight rasp.

"I'm bigger than Gretchen." She slipped her hands up and under her large milky tits, cupping them, making them appear even larger. "You like sucking my sister's tits?"

Ray nodded. His mouth watered for the succulent tit-meat she was flashing. Her sweet tits stared back at him. They looked as if they were dying for a mouth.

"I know you do," Patsy said, answering the question for him. She swayed, the booze making her raunchy, light-headed. "Gretchen told me that you love sucking her tits. When she told me I creamed and dreamed about you that night. I couldn't wait until I got a husband to suck my tits." Patsy winked. "Now I have you too." She came forward, a voluptuous sex kitten, blatantly displaying herself to her sister's husband. "Lick 'em, Ray." It was the purr of a small kitten ready to play. "Lick 'em." The young blonde offered her tits to him, holding a heaping serving of lush tittie meat in each hand.

Ray couldn't refuse. He sat up, her tits at his eye level. He opened his mouth, brought his hand to her creamy flesh, and squeezed. Patsy shoved a large nipple into his mouth.

"Ooooo, Ray," she crooned dreamily. She was creaming the bikini panties that hid her pussy from Ray's eyes. "Ooooo, Ray, suck! Suck 'em hard."

Voraciously, he sucked the large fleshy titmounds and whipped his tongue over the hard nipple. He kneaded the pliant flesh, relishing the hot silky texture. His fingers mauled the jello-like flesh as he dined on first one tit, then the other.

"Ohhh, Jesus Christ!" Patsy squealed in delight. "Gretchen was right. You can suck tits! Holy shit!" She was out of her skull. Booze and passion were a bubbling concoction that had her reeling.

"Ohhhh, chew 'em up, Ray. Ohhhh!" She shoved more of her tits into his sucking mouth, smothered his face with her pillowy softness. "Ooooo, I feel it in my pussy!" Her cunt contracted and pulsed each time he sucked and gnawed. "God, you're driving me insane!"

Her hips rocking, she scratched her nails through his thick brown hair and over the back of his taut neck, pressing him tighter between the soft cushions of her overripe tits.

"Oooo, Ray! Bite! Bite!"

Ray obliged the moaning little vixen. His hand mangled a tit, and she screamed. His teeth chomped on the jiggling flesh and erect tit-tips, and she squealed. He gasped and came up from the fleshy mountains.

"Christ! You trying to suffocate me?"

Patsy giggled and danced away from him. "Can you think of a better way of dying?"

"Yeah," he groaned, enjoying the sight of her spit-soaked tits and the gouging red marks in the creamy skin. "In your pussy, fucking you to death."

"Ohhh, it makes me cream thinking about it," she moaned. He started to rise. "No, not yet," she said, taking another step back.

"It better be soon," he warned. His groin was like cement, his voice coated with a sandpapery lust. "It better be soon."

"Unnnn, it will be, my handsome brother-in-law." Patsy's bottom lip quivered as she flashed her pink tongue over her moist full mouth. She dropped to her knees, crawled between his legs. "Let me do it my way." She grabbed the bulging hardness of his crotch.

"Uhhh," Ray groaned, unable to refuse the hot, exciting bitch as she pawed the hard lump in his pants. "Take it out!"

"Unnn, Ray, why do you think I'm on the floor?" She attacked his pants, worked the zipper down and frantically groped inside. Panting, she slipped her hand around the hardness of his throbbing cock.

"Christ!" Ray growled. Her fingers felt like clenching tendrils of heat as they laced around his hard-on. "Christ, get it out!" He squirmed, feeling as if his cock were going to snap in two.

"I am… I am!" Anxious, she twisted his hard cock out of his pants, and he groaned. Patsy looked at the thick hunk of cockmeat and drooled. "Oooo, Ray, it's gorgeous!"

Ray could only moan. His cock was free! The agony of having it bent in half was gone, but the agony of his passion churning inside his balls was still there.

Patsy swooned at the jutting piece of cockmeat – bloated and ridden with purple veins. Her wide blue eyes became filmy with desire. Her mouth instantly watered for his cock and she licked her lips nervously, anticipating the taste of her brother-in-law's cock.

"No wonder Gretchen is always smiling. What a cock!"

"Stop talking and do something," Ray grunted impatiently. "Put it in your fuckin' mouth." He lunged, jabbed, but his prick only slid through Patsy's tight fist. "Let's see how good you really are."

"You took the words right out of my mouth." Obediently, she slapped her wet pink tongue over the bloated head of his cock again and again until she had the red head glistening and shiny with spit. She came off his hard cock and groaned. "I'm gonna eat you alive."

"Do it, for Chrissake!" He lunged and his cockhead smashed against her teeth. "Aghhhh!" He dropped to the couch, his jaw tight, his teeth clenched. "Do it!"

"Mmmmm," Patsy mewed. She enjoyed teasing him and decided to torment him further. "Looking at your cock makes my pussy wet." Bending her head to the side, she opened her mouth and clamped her lips against the side of his cockshaft.

Ray groaned. Her mouth was hot, wet, and feverish as it drifted up and down the length of his shaft. "Suck it, Patsy!"

Ignoring his order, she glided her clinging lips up and down the hard length of his mammoth prick, her tongue flashing wetly over the thin skin. Up one side, then down the other, her mouth grew more demanding each time she traveled the length of his cock.

Ray squirmed. He groaned. Arching his back, he tried jamming his aching prick into her evasive mouth when her lips passed over the bulbous head of his aching cock. He was unsuccessful and he grumbled in frustration.

Patsy was in heaven. She began to gnaw at his cockshaft, nibbling up and down, thrilled with his groans of agony. She was confident in her own sexual power, her ability to seduce and give pleasure. Until Tony had split her cherry on their honeymoon and had raved about how sexy and fantastic she was, she had always thought Gretchen, her older sister, was the sexpot, the beautiful one of the family. Now she felt like she was on equal footing with her sister, especially with Ray's cock in her hand and him moaning. She was sure she was just as good as Gretchen.

Ray tired of Patsy's game and reached down, grabbing her thick blonde hair. He glared into her wide blue eyes. "Suck it!" he said fiercely.

Before he slammed her face down on his cock, Patsy smiled dreamily. "Yessss!" Her mouth opened in an invitation.

Ray slammed her face down, plowing his cock into her hot mouth. The head of his bloated prick pierced the tightness of her throat on its way through the pool of boiling saliva. He roared, releasing her hair, his cock stuffed to the hilt.

With her lips flush against the hair of his groin, Patsy waited. She reveled in his passion, the throbbing of his stiff cock deep in her throat and his groaning sounds of pleasure.

She held her head steady, feeling his cock palpitate in her throat. Then she eased her mouth up to the ridge of his cockhead, dragging her teeth along the thickness. She stopped when her teeth reached the bell-shaped cockhead.

Ray was out of his mind. He panted heavily, gazing down at his sister-in-law. Her lips were deliciously locked around his prickshaft and her thick blonde hair was strewn across his hairy groin.

"Eat it," he hissed through clenched, teeth in a biting grating rasp. "Eat it, or I'll rape your fuckin' mouth!"

Patsy sucked, excited by the passion she had created in her sister's husband. His moaning sounds caressed her as she came down on his prick. Her lips at the base of his shaft, his cock was once again buried to the hilt. Once it was throbbing inside her mouth and gullet, she gave him a sample of what she learned in her short time as a devoted wife – how she had become an accomplished cock-sucker.

Ray moaned. She was as good as Gretchen! He lunged and whacked his groin into Patsy's face. "Baby! Sweet cocksucking Patsy!" He dropped back into the cushions of the couch, content now to enjoy the fervid pleasure of her overactive mouth.

Palsy sucked avidly. Drawing in her cheeks, she gathered more suction power and dragged her teeth up his prickshaft. Once again the ridge of his cockhead hit the back of her teeth and she stopped, but only to glide back down to his groin. Beating her tongue like a sadistic whip over the sensitive underside of his shaft, she worked her lower jaw back and forth to give him maximum pleasure.

Ray was in agony, an agony he didn't want to lose. His hands clenched into fists and his balls rumbled with the heavy load of cum that had been held in check for two days. His stomach hardened and he slammed up in an attempt to quicken the slow, torturous pace Patsy was setting.

Dizzy with passion, she sucked with wild abandonment. She used her teeth and her tongue at the same time. They were opposite sensations – smooth strokes and pinching nips – blending into a collage of excitement and exquisite pleasure. Faster and faster she performed her newly discovered talent on Ray's stiff cock. Suddenly, it clicked in the back of her lust-dazed mind. Ray was about to cum! Immediately she ground to a halt, stopping her mouth in the midst of a suck. Slowly, as Ray moaned loudly, she eased her mouth off his stiff-beamed cock.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he grumbled, his face screwed up in lust and torment. His gray eyes smoldered. "Jesus Christ, Patsy, you're a fuckin' prick-teasing little bitch!"

"I know what I'm doing," she purred like a contented cat, rocking back on her haunches. "I want you in my pussy. I'm not wasting your cum in my mouth." She stood up, a hot, exciting move. "You want me, take me." She trembled anxiously.

Ray got to his feet, grabbed the young blonde, and crushed her soft, yielding body into him. His cock, wet with her spit, burned into the tender flesh of her belly. His hands roamed over her slender back and down to the flare of her hips and ass, where the pink panties still concealed the best of her parts. He grabbed a fistful of material and yanked. The lace ripped easily.

Patsy gasped, wiggling out of his arms. "You ripped Gretchen's panties!" She stepped back, bare-ass naked. Her hand dipped into her juicy cunt. "Take off your clothes and fuck me, Ray." She rubbed her cunt gash while Ray dropped his pants and kicked them aside. "Take off everything, Ray."

Placing her juice-stained fingers to her mouth, she licked. Purring, she snatched up the warm, wet coating of her own cunt juice with her tongue and watched Ray undress.

"Now, baby," he groaned as he grabbed for her. He pulled her back into his arms, crushing her bloated tits against his chest. Her nipples, rosy and hot, burned into his bare skin. "You're a real hot little bitch!"

"I hope you can cool me off," she gasped, squirming feverishly against his hard body, reveling in his firm muscles and jutting cock. She nipped at his broad chest, tormenting him, urging him on with her energetic mouth.

Slowly they dropped to the floor. Patsy wound up on her back with Ray on top of her between her outstretched legs, his cock poised at the entrance to her wet, overheated pussy. Leaning on stiff arms, he gazed down into her beautiful face and saw a younger version of his wife. His groin tensed. His churning cum felt like fire inside his balls, and Patsy's gorgeous body fanned the flames.

"Fuck me, Ray," she purred, writhing on her back, caressing his lean, tense face with long fingers and urgent strokes. "Fuck me like you would Gretchen." She rocked her hips and felt the head of his prick brush against the puffy lobes of her cunt. "Now!"

Ray gave her a triumphant leer. "When I'm ready."

"Oooh, noooo," she whimpered. "Fuck me, Ray… fuck me!"

Lust consumed her. She craved his cock, needed it to extinguish the tire that raged out of control in her pussy, a fire she herself had started only a short time ago when she decided to seduce her sister's husband. "Fuck me!" She lunged up to capture his stiff cock.

"No," he groaned, deftly easing back his hips. He made it impossible for Patsy to engulf his cock with her juicy pussy. "No!" He enjoyed tormenting her, wanting her to suffer as he had suffered her torment. It fed the flames of his passion, and he steeled himself to hold out a few moments longer.

His gray eyes flowed up and down her gorgeous body. She looked exquisite beneath him, all passion, all hot flesh, ready and anxious for his cock. It had been a long time since he and Gretchen had played games like this. He wallowed in each passing second.

"Ray! Ray!" She scratched his burly arms, a tigress demanding satisfaction. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She squirmed, lunging up only to be denied the hard-muscled cock she craved. She rotated her hips in urgency, but he held back.

"You want my cock?" His tense voice was a hollow whisper.

"Yessss," she hissed back, clawing his taut body. "Your cock! Yes! Fuck me!" Her head was reeling. Her body was being denied the pleasure it craved!

"Like this?" he eased the bloated head of his cock between the puffy folds of her cunt.

Patsy went wild. "Yeahhhh!" She twisted and wrenched her hips. The head of his overgrown cock stretched her, torturing her. It was only an appetizer, and the main course was needed. "More! More!"

The head of his cock was in a vat of scalding pussy juice. Ray was no longer able to ignore the rumbling ache in his cock and balls. Like Patsy, he needed to be satisfied. "This?" He slammed brutally hard, driving his cock in to the root.

Patsy screamed. "Yes!" She ground her body into his in response. Her cunt mashed into the hardness of his groin. She felt his throbbing cockshaft deep inside her clenching pussy. Cunt muscles clung greedily and bathed his hard shaft in hot slick pussy juice. Pulsing squeezes gripped the length of his aching prick. "Ooooo, Ray!"

He held firm, not moving, afraid he would lose control. She was a caldron, a boiling caldron of heat. It felt like his cock would be burned alive in her hot, seething cunt. When he started to rock his hips, the action gouged the swollen head of his prick into the soft oozing muscles of her pulsing pussy.

Patsy pulled herself up and chewed like a demented animal on his neck, shoulders, and tense-muscled arms. Whimpering, she chewed and licked. Her hips rotated constantly, even in this strained posit ion. Her strength was quickly ebbing, and she was unable to keep her upper body fused with his. She fell back to the floor, her blue eyes floating in their sockets.

"Fuck me, Ray! Fuck me like you would Gretchen." It was the plea of a child in a woman's body. "Please."

Ray eased back. Her cunt refused to give up his cock, tugging and grabbing his shaft when he pulled out slowly. He stopped, the bloated head of his cock remaining inside her twisting body. Then, without warning, he slammed into her, driving his whimpering sister-in-law back into the carpet.

This time he didn't stop. He eased his prick out to the tip, then slammed back into her writhing body, sinking his cock in to the root. He repeated the slamming sequence until Patsy howled in utter ecstasy.

This was what Patsy wanted, craved, what she couldn't live without. She clutched his body, humped to meet each long, arduous stroke, squeezed every ounce of pleasure from it, then squealed in a zealous rage when he slipped it back out again.

"Faster! Faster!" The slow, teasing strokes were becoming unbearable. Her body writhed in convulsions. Her nipples swelled, the large, creamy tit-globes floundering on her chest as she gasped and wheezed for air. Her body quaked with an overwhelming need to be satisfied.

Ray had reached the end of his will-power. It melted away under the fiery exhibition Patsy was performing beneath him. Restraint gone, he became an animal, an animal determined to ravage the whimpering hot sex kitten beneath him.

He roared loudly, his head snapping back. The cords in his neck bulged. Slamming with harder force, more vigor, he shortened his strokes. He took them both on a one-way ride into their approaching climaxes. Harder and harder, he pummeled her pussy with his massive cock.

"Yes!" she shrieked, quickly catching his rhythm. "Yes!" She matched him thrust for lunge and drove her body head-long into his. Hard crushing blows ground her cunt into a raw throbbing piece of exposed meat.

"Ray! Yes! I'm there! Take me! Make me cream!" Each word, each upward thrust, took her closer to her orgasm.

Ray's urgent pace became even faster, rabid, violent thrusts. His swelling cock bludgeoned her pussy and catapulted his screaming sister-in-law into her orgasm. He felt the storm inside her cunt when he plowed her to the hilt, her gushing cunt-cream and out-of-control pussy muscles bombarded his drilling cock.

"I'm cuming!" she howled in sheer bliss, thrashing beneath him on the floor. "I'm cuming!"

Ray already knew. He beat her squishy pussy senseless with his steel-beamed cockshaft, keeping up the rabid pace. He purposely kept her in her orgasm while he raced to join her.

Patsy's pussy erupted again. Hot pussycream flooded her overstuffed cunt and spilled out over Ray's balls. She twisted, contorted on the floor, quivering in ecstasy, waiting for him to join her.

He did. His balls unloaded a thick stream of white cum and it squirted through his cock, out his piss-slot, where it splattered deep into the hot bubbling depths of Patsy's cunthole. It flooded her quickly, mingled with her pussycream and oozed out her cuntlips. For a second, he leered into her contorted face, but the strength of his orgasm needed all of his concentration. The squirming body beneath him became a hazy blur as he pounded her furiously. One violent jab followed the other, until they all blended into one continuous motion.

Patsy arched her back. Her mouth was open, eyes popped. The room spun. She grabbed his hammering hips, clawed his skin, and grunted loudly with each horrendous thrust. Her legs stiffened and curled around him, heels jamming into his taut back.

"More! More!" Her screams shattered the air as his cock sliced into the syrupy depths of her orgasming pussy. "Ray! Oooo, Ray!"

"Baby!" he growled fiercely. His face was contorted into a mask of lust. "Baby!" He battled the wrenching twisting body and plowed her with a deluge of violent jabs that overpowered her and drove her into submission. One, two, three tremendous stabs, then a fourth.

Patsy raked his tense body with her nails and writhed beneath him. The stormy orgasm began to subside. Her movements became softer, less frantic, more fluid. She rode with him, her spongy cunt gulping at the fiery cum that continued to spurt into her pussy.

"Oooo, Ray, I feel it! Oooo, I'm drowning in your cum!" Floating breathlessly to the peak again, she soared into the dizzy heights of bliss.

Ray took her into another orgasm. His cock plunged deep and his balls whacked the cheeks of her ass. They had been once full of cum, then half-empty, now they were hollow shells. His pounding abated, and the spurting pisser of his cockhead began to ooze out the last few drops of cum.

He groaned with an air of finality, dropped on top of Patsy's overheated body, his face nested in the crook of her neck. Panting, his prick spent but still buried, he remained in this position.

Patsy caressed his back. Her own body was exhausted, satisfied for the moment. "Ohhh, Ray, you were fantastic! God, I thought I was going to die!" She hugged him tight.

Ray grunted and rolled off her sweaty body. His limp cock popped from her overflowing pussy. "You're a great piece of ass, Patsy," he moaned. "Really great!"

"As good as my sister?" she asked, sibling rivalry lifting its ugly head.

"What you lack in finesse, you make up in enthusiasm." He grinned, rolled to his side, and pulled his young sister-in-law into his arms. "Now, why don't you make us some coffee before Gretchen calls and tells us how your mother is?"

Patsy giggled and grabbed his limp cock. "If you promise to fuck me again later."

She crawled out of his arms and bounced to her feet, running naked to the kitchen.

Ray groaned as he watched the jiggling ass cheeks of the eighteen year old sexpot as she ran out of the room. "Damn," he muttered, sensing the trouble this little escapade would probably cause. "Damn!"