"The Senator_s playmate" - читать интересную книгу автора (Todd Ray)

CHAPTER NINE

After Charles had driven the empty limousine in to Washington, Ann slipped quietly back into the house, making sure Patty was asleep. She kept peeking through the window until she saw the last of the Senator's four guests arrive.

She waited about forty-five minutes and tiptoed down the hall to the library where the guests were gathered.

"Damn it, Senator," they heard an angry voice behind the closed door. "You promised us girls. Now where the hell are they?"

"Just be patient," Dunkirk answered. "They'll be here.

"That's what you said a half-hour ago," said another voice. "I flew fifteen hundred miles for this party and I want girls."

"Don't worry," Ann heard her husband say in a nervous voice. "They'll be here."

"I'll wait another ten minutes, and that's all," said another angry voice. "And I won't forget this when your bill comes up for a vote."

Opening the door, Ann entered the room, wearing an extremely short green dress that contrasted beautifully with her shimmering red hair.

"Ann!" gasped the Senator. "What are you doing here! I thought you'd gone into town."

"Oh, darling," she cooed in an overly sweet voice. "I realized that it's the duty of a Senator's wife to be a proper hostess, so I came back."

"What's this?" shouted one of the men seated on a couch. "I thought this was a stag party."

"Oh, it is," Ann smiled at him. "But I think it's my duty to be a hostess when the Senator is entertaining such a distinguished group of gentlemen.

"What the hell is she talking about?" asked one of the men in a disgusted voice.

"Ann," the senator spoke in a steely hard tone. "Will you get out of here."

"No, you asshole," she hissed at him.

There was a low angry grumble from the assembled group of dignitaries.

"Let me introduce myself," she continued, stepping up onto a low table and facing the men. "I'm Ann Dunkirk, the Senator's faithful and loving wife."

This remark was met by a cold silence from the disgruntled group of disappointed guests.

"And," she whispered in a teasing voice, lifting her short skirt above her hips, "this is my hot little pussy."

The men stared in a stunned silence at her blatantly exposed slit that was nestled in her patch of gleaming red pussy hair.

"Ann!" the Senator shouted. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm showing the gentlemen my cunt," she smiled over at him, then turned back to the guests as she lewdly parted her juicy pink cunt-lips with her fingers. "As you can see, gentlemen, it's a very functional fuck-hole, but the Senator wouldn't know about that."

There was a restless stirring among the four guests as they stared excitedly at the beautiful woman's slippery hot slit.

"Jesus Christ!" roared the Senator. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Shut up, you asshole!" Ann shouted back at him. "You promised to furnish these gentlemen with girls, and what would be nicer than sharing your wife with them?"

"I can't believe you," the Senator shouted back to his wife. "This is the most vulgar thing I've ever heard of."

"And I can't believe you, you two-faced bastard," she giggled. "Just shut up and jack yourself off."

Rodger Dunkirk had never felt so humiliated in his entire life. How could he ever face-these men after tonight. After having fucked his wife, the Senator knew they would always be laughing behind his back.

"Oh, honey," she whispered, quickly lowering his zipper. "We've gotta get him out in the air."

The man gave a low moan as Ann wrapped her cool fingers around his lurching cock and drew it out through his open fly.

"How about you?" She turned to the bald man whose hands were exploring her bare ass-cheeks. "Have you got a hard-on, too?"

"Shit, yes," he gulped.

"Then let's get him out," Ann giggled, pulling down his zipper and reaching eagerly in for his prick.

"I wonder who's holding the biggest dick."

"Let's measure," Ann giggled, lightly licking the tip of each cock she was gently stroking.

"Okay, you guys," Ann called, jumping to her feet. "Drop your pants and shorts. We're gonna have a cock inspection.

Eager to oblige, the men scurried up and began quickly pulling off their clothes.

"Okay," smiled Ann a few minutes later when the four men were lined up in the middle of the room with their hard dicks pointing deliciously up at the ceiling. "Let's check 'em out."

Dropping to her knees in front of the excited men, Ann moved down the line, gently caressing and fondling their cocks and balls.

"Here's a real stud," Ann said, as she stroked a cock with one hand while she cupped and fondled his big lusty nut-sac with the other.

"This one's a beauty, too," tracing the tip of her middle finger around his asshole as she caressed the underside of his balls.

"I can't pick a winner. They're all gorgeous.

"Let's try the taste test."

"You're gonna love this," Ann replied, dropping to her knees in front of a rather heavy-set man whose pale stiff dick thrust up beneath his belly. Grasping the base of his cock between her fingers, the child lowered her soft hot lips down over his purple, shiny cock-head. His dong wasn't nearly the size of Charles', but it tasted good to the child as she sucked and rolled it around in her mouth.

"Oh, God," she heard the portly man gasp as she sucked and licked his quivering shaft.

"D'ya like this?" she whispered up to him as she momentarily removed his spit-drenched cock from her mouth.

"Jesus, yes," he panted "Good, 'cause it's gonna get a lot better."

Reinserting his dick into her hot wet mouth, Ann began sucking on it with a deep slow suction that was driving the man wild. From the way this man's legs were shaking and his belly trembled, the youngster knew he was about ready to fire his load. Ann wasn't surprised when he moaned and gave a sudden lurch, spewing a thin stream of jizz into her waiting mouth.

"Oh, you naughty man," she whispered up to him as she licked her lips. "You shot your hot jizz right into my mouth."

"I'm s-sorry," he stammered.

"Don't be sorry," she giggled. "It tasted great, and as soon as your cock is hard again, I want you to squirt another load into my hot cunt."

Moving over to the next man, Ann looked up and saw it was the tall man whose cock had been the first one she'd grasped on the couch.

"Hi," she grinned. "Ready for, a good blow-job?"

"God, yes," was his excited answer.

"Hang on," she giggled. "I'm gonna suck you dry, baby, suck you dry."

Sitting slumped in a chair across the room, Senator Dunkirk couldn't believe what he was seeing. Four of his colleagues were standing bare-assed naked in the center of the room while his own wife was enthusiastically sucking their cocks. He couldn't believe that the voluptuous redhead who was sucking so noisily and excitingly on that big meaty cock could be his dead-in-the-bed wife. As hurt and disgusted as he felt, the Senator's cock was throbbing excitedly in his pants. The sight of his wife's big lush boobs jiggling up and down as she frantically sucked on his guests' big dicks really turned him on.

"Well," smiled Ann, standing up after sucking off the last of the four pricks. "Who's next?"

Looking down the line, she saw three limp dongs. The fourth one was hard and belonged to the first man she'd sucked off earlier.

"Are you ready?" she smiled, moving over in front of him, gently fingering his stiff prick-shaft. "You feel plenty hard and ready to me.

"I sure am," he grinned, trembling excitedly from her touch.

"D'ya wanta do something naughty to me?" she whispered.

"Sure."

"Then fuck me in my shitter," she smiled, kneeling down on the. floor and parting her ass-cheeks with her fingers. "Bury your cock in my asshole. Come on, baby," she whispered in a teasing voice. "You'll love my hot little bung."

His excited eyes were bugging out with disbelief as he watched that big stiff cock pumping in and out of his very proper wife's deliciously tight asshole.

"Are you gonna pay me five hundred bucks?" she teased, settling her naked body into his lap.

"What?" he blurted.

"That's what you were gonna pay the other whores," she giggled. "And I think I'm giving them a better time."

"I… I can't believe this," he stammered.

Why shouldn't he? The man suddenly asked himself. Everyone else was fucking his. When he didn't answer, Ann unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. The man said nothing, but lifted his hips so she could slide them down under his ass.

"My God," she gasped excitedly. "Your dong's bigger than Charles' cock."

"What do you know about his cock?" he asked.

"Shit," she giggled, straddling his hips and facing him. "I use his big dick all the time."

Before he could say anything, Rodger felt his wife's hot juicy cunt-lips closing down over his thick meaty cock-head.

"Ooooooh, honey," she whispered with delight as she felt his massive dong sinking deeper and deeper into her deliciously tight fuck-hole. "Your cock's so big, Christ, it's so wonderful."

Rodger Dunkirk had never felt anything so wonderful as she began moving slowly up and down over his bursting-hard shaft, her hard cone-shaped titties rubbed delightfully against his face. Opening his mouth, he sucked one of her swollen hard nipples into his mouth.

"That's it!" she squealed with joy as she began bouncing faster and harder on his tingling cock. "Nibble on it, Bite it!"

"Oh, sweet baby," he sobbed, grasping her bare ass-cheeks in his hands and propelling her up and down at an even faster tempo. "You sweet little shit! You sweet little fucker!"

"Faster!" she screamed, throwing her head back and grinding her cunt frantically around his deliciously thick pole. "Fuck faster, I'm coming! Christ, how I'm coming! Ooooooh, I'm commmiiinnnggg!"

As her climaxing cunt convulsed and squeezed at his plunging dong, she felt his thick hot jizz gushing into her fuck-hole from his big belching cock.

"That's it!" she squealed. "Squirt me good! Fill me up!"

It was several minutes before the exhausted Ann was able to move again.

"Okay," she giggled, rising and lifting her cunt from his prick as big gobs of sticky cum dribbled out of her swollen slit and trickled down her leg. "Who's next?"

"Me!" shouted the heavy-set man that she'd sucked off a little earlier.

"All right, honey," she smiled, lying down on the floor and spreading her jizz-drenched thighs. "Here it is, baby. Shove it in."

As the night progressed and the men took their turns with an inexhaustible Ann, the Senator hungrily watched his lovely wife as she took on the men, one after the other. He had never realized what a sexual appetite the woman had. For the first time, he realized what he'd been missing for all these years.

Seeing a man rolling exhausted and spent from her body, Rodger couldn't control himself any longer. Jumping up, he ran over to his wife and frantically parted her lovely thighs.

"Hi," she whispered with a smile as she felt his big swollen cock sinking up into her cunt. "

"Oh, Rodger," she sobbed. "It's been so long and your cock feels so good, honey."

"We'll make up for lost time," he promised, plunging his cock deeper and deeper into her writhing cunt.

It was almost dawn before the exhausted guests finally departed.

This was the happiest moment that Ann could ever remember.

"Rodger," Ann smiled as they lay in each other's arms in the bed. "I wish you'd introduce a new bill in Congress."

"What's that?" he asked in a sleepy voice.

"I wish you'd pass a law that makes it mandatory for husbands to fuck their wives at least twice a day," she sighed.

"That sounds fair," the Senator grinned. "I'll bring that up in the next session."