"Horny wife in bed" - читать интересную книгу автора (Randolph Bill)

CHAPTER TWO

"Well, look who's back! The blushing bride!" Brad Dolan said as Kitty strolled into the office. "Baby, married life really agrees with you! You've never looked prettier."

Kitty flashed a timid smile at her forty-year old boss, then glanced at the shapely brunette sitting at the receptionist's desk, obviously enjoying Brad's brash welcoming. Kitty could feel the brunette's eyes scanning her and she shivered slightly as she wondered what things Brad had told the brunette about her.

"I see you couldn't wait to replace me," Kitty said, winking at the brunette. "Hell, Brad, I was only gone a week."

"Sugar, a week without you is a lifetime," he said, booming with laughter as he approached her and embraced her. "Come on back to the office. I'll fill you in on what all you missed."

Kitty hesitated slightly, then followed Brad down the short, narrow corridor to his private office. Strangely, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't determine if it was a sign of excitement or fear. Then, she dismissed any troubling thoughts by telling herself that if Brad stepped out of line, she would firmly remind him that she was a happily married lady. He would have to respect that, Kitty decided. After all, he hadn't wasted any time getting a cute replacement for her and Kitty battled a surprising surge of jealousy.

Brad shut the door behind them and turned to her with a casual smile. "All right, angel. Tell daddy all about it," Brad said with a lewd wink. "Is that stud really half as good a cocksman as me?"

"I don't think that's any of your business, Brad," Kitty said, mustering as much dignity as possible.

Brad gazed at her for several seconds, smirking. "Lay off the bullshit, baby," he finally said, approaching her. "I can see right through you, Kitty. You're hot for my prick. Right now your pussy is quivering and getting real wet. You can't bullshit me, honey. I've been around too long for that."

Panic tugged her guts, then raced through her. Kitty felt her knees start to shake as Brad stepped up to her. His breath bathed her face as his eyes feasted on her tits and flaring hips.

"Brad, we went over all of this before the wedding," she said, her voice breaking nervously. "I'm Mrs. Pat Willis and there's nothing you can do about that."

"Who wants to do anything about that?" he snapped as his lips curled into a lewd smile. "You're trying to change the subject, but I'm not falling for it. You want to fuck right now so bad you can taste it. I bet you even thought about me the whole time that punk was fucking you."

"Pat is no punk, Brad," she said, hating herself for the throaty rasp in her tone. "He's a damn good carpenter and he'll be a foreman by this time next year and…"

He choked off her words by suddenly grabbing her and pulling her against him, smashing his lips against hers. She tensed and tried, for a split second, to push away from his intimate grasp. Then she seemed to melt inside his embrace and she found herself sucking his tongue, pulling it deeper into her hot mouth. She felt her cunt perk and her nipples stiffen and, at that moment, Kitty knew it was pointless to fight Brad.

All of her good intentions about not cheating on Pat had suddenly evaporated. The horny sensations engulfing her body had cleared her mind of any guilty thoughts. The office seemed to spin around her as she returned Brad's hot, wet kiss.

Her arms went around his neck as he moved his hand under her skirt and found the crotch of her panties. She gasped softly as his exploring fingers traced the wet material.

"Yeah, honey," he mumbled. "You've got one hot little pussy."

Kitty felt herself wilt under his touch. His hands moved insistently around her panties before he darted a couple of fingers beneath the elastic waistband and tangled them around her wet cunt bush.

"Strip'em off, honey," he hissed, his hot breath ragged in her ear as he nibbled along the side of her neck. "I can't wait to touch your sweet little pussy."

Brad began moving her across the office to a sofa that lined the far wall. As he eased her down onto the leather cushion, he quickly bunched her skirt up around her waist. His eyes savored the luscious view of her nylon-covered crotch and her throbbing tits. His fingers started to once again tease her cunt fuzz and Kitty swooned under the magic touch.

"Oh, Brad," she squealed as he touched her hard clit. "Ooohhhh!"

She came instantly, the intensity of her orgasm shattering the last barrier to her total surrender to him. She eased back on the sofa, moaning passionately as he grabbed her hand and placed it over his crotch.

"Give my cock a good feel, baby," he hissed. "Doesn't this bring back the memories? You and me getting it on in the office, fucking our brains out and loving every minute of it?"

Kitty didn't want to think about what she was doing. The fuck-lust racing through her body told her everything she wanted to hear. Since there was no turning back, she realized she might as well enjoy Brad's prick and all it could do for her lust-smoldering body. Frantically, she tugged at his zipper and pulled it down. Without hesitation, she reached inside his fly and fished around for his cock.

"That's right, baby," he cooed. "Oh yeah, that's it. You've still got that delicate touch."

She curled her fingers around his hard, surging prick and gingerly moved her thumb over his sensitive, slick cock head. Gradually, she rubbed the end of his prick head harder, just the way Brad liked it, and thrilled as he squirmed and moaned. Her heart pounded with excitement and her cunt creamed as she pumped his rigid cock harder.

He removed her hand from his prick just long enough to jerk his pants down to his knees. Then he ordered her to play with his balls as he sat back down on the sofa beside her and slipped an arm around her shoulders.

Kitty gazed with wide eyes at his hard prick. It was thicker than Pat's and just as long. God, how she wanted to feel his prick buried inside her steamy cunt hole!

"Missed him, didn't you?" he rasped, smiling lewdly. "I knew you would, honey."

Kitty eagerly began pumping his cock again. She gazed in fascination at the whitish pre-came that oozed from his piss-slit as she squeezed her fingers around his prick shaft.

"Come on, Kitty," he urged. "Get your mouth down on it. What the fuck are you waiting for? You know you're dying to taste my spunk. Do it!"

He pushed her head down toward his crotch and she didn't resist. She was too turned on to care that she was a newly married woman about to suck the cock of a man who wasn't her husband.

She eagerly opened her mouth and closed her lips over his engorged cock head. Brad groaned and grabbed her head, keeping her securely in position to suck his prick. Her senses reeled with the taste and smell of his throbbing prick meat.

Her tits pulsed and tingled and her cunt lips quivered as she sucked on the knob of his cock. She swirled her tongue around and around his pink spongy cock head and teased his tender piss-slit with her tongue-tip. She used her tongue to caress the entire bulb of his cock knob, making Brad squirm and moan as her tongue-flicks filled him with lusty sensations.

"Suck my cock good, baby. Give it a good sucking," he whispered.

He humped his hips back and forth in gentle motions, poking his stiffened cock deeper into her wet mouth. Kitty let her teeth scrape lightly over his saliva-glistening cockmeat. She bit and nibbled the sensitive crown of his cock and ran her moist lips up and down his fat cock shaft.

She moved her fingers up and down his hard, throbbing cock shaft as she eagerly licked and sucked on his prick head. She fondled his meaty balls with her free hand and occasionally moved her hand back to his manly ass. She savored her lusty chores, loving the way Brad responded. He grunted and groaned and Kitty took this cue from him to speed up her action. She whipped her fist up and down his cock and intensified the pressure of her sucking. But he wasn't quite ready for her eager action.

"Slow down, baby," he hissed, grabbing her wrist and squeezing it. "We've got lots of time. Don't get in a hurry."

As if to prove his point, he suddenly moved out of her grasp and cupped her huge tits. He pushed against the material of her dress, then quickly unbuttoned it down the front, revealing her lace-trimmed bra and her luscious, snowy tit-mounds. He then wasted no time burying his face against her cushiony tits and sucking her stiff, tingling nipples through the lace of her bra.

"I've always been a sucker for these big, beautiful titties," he mumbled, nibbling on the bra and her sensitive nipples. "I never get tired sucking on your titties."

Kitty sighed a throaty groan of wanton pleasure as he pulled her huge tit-globes out of her bra. Kitty shivered with excitement and pride as the stud gazed in obvious appreciation at her stiff, pink nipples and huge, flawless tits.

Brad extended his tongue and ran it around her white, satiny tit-mounds. He flicked her cherry-like nipples and made them, dance under his intimate touch. Searing heat tingled through her nipples and tits and mingled with the burning, moist fuck-lust already seething in the pit of her pussy. Her bushy cunt lips continued to quiver and pulse and Kitty was grateful when Brad finally focused his attention on her cunt.

"I've been a very hungry man since you left me last week," he rasped, ducking his face down toward her crotch. "I'm going to show you how much I've missed you, honey. Just lean back, spread your legs nice and wide, and give me plenty of room to tongue-fuck your pussy."

Kitty wasn't about to complain about his intentions as she quickly leaned back on the sofa and spread her shapely, long legs. He crouched between her creamy thighs and in a moment his hot mouth was pressed against the wet blonde hairs rimming her pulsing, puffy cunt gash. She lifted her ass just enough to make it easy for him to slip his hands beneath her and squeeze the lush roundness of her ass cheeks. He lifted her pelvis even more, totally exposing her wet, hairy cunt to his excited view.

Following a brief hesitation in which Brad savored the sight of her glistening, pink pussy pulp, he leaned forward and ran his tongue and lips up and down her shimmering cunt slit. He nibbled gingerly on the tender tissues, tweaking the delicate membranes and teasing the wet folds of her outer cunt lips.

Kitty hissed and growled as her fuck-lust boiled under his expert, gentle tonguing. She was so wet and so hot and Brad was so obviously enjoying the luscious meal her pussy offered. Her entire cunt was totally inflamed as she writhed around on the sofa. Reacting impulsively, she grabbed his head and pulled his mouth hard against her fiery, wet cunt.

Brad responded by darting his stiffened tongue directly into her creamy, quivering cunt gash. His tongue pierced the clasping tissues of her inner cunt and he shoved his tongue deeper inside her burning pussy. Kitty shrieked her pleasure as his drilling tongue penetrated her pussy hole, thrilling her.

Hot, sticky cunt nectar drenched his imbedded tongue as she swooned and humped her ass up and down on the sofa. She couldn't stop humping her cunt against his mouth and lips, impaling her pussy hard on his stiffened tongue. The thrilling ecstasy of his impassioned tongue fucking was driving her wild and Kitty was loving every splendid second of it!

Spasms rocked throughout her pussy channel as her hot juices flooded the quaking cavern of her cunt tunnel. Her pussy muscles squeezed around his tongue as if it was a hard cock and the sexy blonde screamed as her sudden orgasms jolted every nerve in her shapely body.

"No, no, nnnooooo?" she squealed, clenching her teeth, shutting her eyes and shaking her head while squeezing her fingers against his scalp.

Her body contorted in wild gyrations as her orgasms tripped her senses and spasmed her juice-gushing cunt. Brad, obviously taking her loud outburst as further proof of the ecstasy he was giving her with his drilling tongue, kept at it. He slammed his tongue in and out of her seething pussy, treating her pussy to an experience usually saved for a pumping prick. Then, finally, he pulled back, forcing his face away from her convulsing pussy.

He beamed a smug smile up at her dreamy face and licked her glistening cunt nectar from his lips. He stood, pushing himself off the sofa and, never taking his eyes off her lovely face and heaving tits, stepped out of his pants.

"Get up and move over here," he said in a soft, yet firm tone.

"Where?" she asked, hearing his instructions through the hazy cloud of her echoing orgasms.

"Get against the wall!" he snapped, impatiently. "Come on, Kitty! You didn't forget that much after just one week with Pat. Now move that pretty ass and get into position. My cock is ready for your pussy, and nothing is going to stop me from fucking the shit out of you right now!"

He pulled her roughly over to the far wall and pressed up against her. He was right, of course. Kitty had been through all of this before many times. Yet now she stumbled through the motions, her mind spinning fresh doubts and guilts. She was, after all, a newly wed bride just back from her honeymoon. But, here she was, sucking another man's cock and letting him lick her pussy and now, she was about to get fucked by him! God, only a low-life slut would be doing this, she told herself.

"Goddamn you, Kitty!" Brad raged, slapping her sharply across the cheek. "Wake up and get with it! I'm getting pissed! Now, wrap your arms around my neck and get ready for my cock!"

The sting of his slap jarred her mind into alertness. Strangely, it seemed to also rekindle the fuck-lust surging through her horny body. She moaned and slipped her arm around his neck as ordered. He quickly took her ass in his strong hands and bent his knees, guiding the bulbous tip of his cock against her hot, hairy pussy hole.

"Spread your legs, bitch!" he hissed.

She spread her legs and felt his thick, stiff prick slide inside her body. She wiggled her ass against the wall and thrust her cunt forward to meet his cock. She arched her back and tightened her grip on his neck. His fat cock easily slid deep inside her cunt hole and she gasped. She trembled and met his gaze as he leaned over and sucked in a mouthful of tit.

"This is what you like," he said in a demanding tone. "This is the way you love it, hard and rough."

Kitty was beyond thinking. All she could do now was nod her head and sigh. Brad was right. Her body was singing out in pure, raw lust. That passion and arousal made her body tremble as desire washed through her nerves, flexing her cunt hole. As good as the fucking had been on her honeymoon with Pat, it did not match the raw excitement and wanton experience of this wild encounter with Brad. The older man was assertive, domineering and boldly determined to bend her completely to his wishes.

He gave her stiff, tingling nipples a final playful pinch with his teeth, then straightened up and shoved his fat cockmeat all the way into her creamy cunt hole. She gasped and panted, totally filled with cockmeat. Brad's cock was so deep inside her she almost felt it in her stomach.

Her mouth was dry and she ran her nails over his muscular arms as he stroked in and out of her cunt. His thick prick stretched her pussy hole deliciously and with each fuck-thrust she felt like she had a huge steel plank embedded in her guts. Her thighs quivered as she swayed back and forth to meet his brutal fuck-strokes.

"Yes, yyyeeesss!" she wailed. "Give it to me, Brad! Give me all of your wonderful, thick cock! I need it! I always need your big, stiff prick slamming into my cunt!"

"That's more like it," he retorted with a smirk as her cunt walls gripped his prick. "You may be a real hot bitch, but at least you're my hot little bitch!"

Her orgasm erupted suddenly and violently. The climax dragged the sticky juice right out of her cuntal depths and showered over his driving prick. She gripped his neck fiercely as her body trembled and shook and her pussy spasmed around his wedged prick. An instant later, his body convulsed and his hot spunk shot into her womb.

He grunted loudly as his cock made lewd noises as it drilled in and out of her heavily juiced pussy. He held her hips and continued to fuck her in a frenzy. His cock rammed in and out of her pussy, making her come again. Clinging to him, Kitty wilted against Brad, gasping and squealing each time his plunging prick punched into her spasming pussy hole.

"Ooooohhh, yeah, this is how I love to take you!" Brad rasped. "Good God, this is great! Your pussy always brings out the best in me!"

Kitty thought her pussy lips would split in two as his cock continued to leap inside her cunt gash and spew thick wads of jism inside her pussy tunnel. He filled her fucked-out pussy hole with steamy cream as she plastered herself flat against the office wall. His shooting cock nailed her in place, keeping her helpless as her cunt sucked up his battering jism.

Finally, Brad slumped and pushed away from her, slipping his wilting prick out of her juicy cunt hole. He chuckled as she almost toppled to the floor, but caught herself just in time and steadied her knees and legs. She caught her breath and her huge tits heaved provocatively while she struggled to regain her composure.

"By the way, Kitty," Brad said softly as he turned away and started to dress. "I did welcome you back to work, didn't I?"

Kitty nodded as she stepped gingerly toward her discarded clothes. She had forgotten just how much she had missed Brad while she was away on her honeymoon.