My Wife the Slut
(M+/FF, size, wife, cons)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.org

"Hey Claire! There's nothing happening in here. Let's go back to the office and knock off a piece!"

Claire pushed her long blonde hair back from her forehead and stared at her bartender, Dave Billings. She was getting fed up with his lewd comments every time she came down to the bar. He was right about one thing, though. There certainly wasn't any action in the Quiddick this afternoon. The bar was completely deserted. She hadn't done a thing to help the business since John Paul left. He was in Atlanta, taking a two week course in running a small business, and she was beginning to think that the bar would go broke before he got back and put what he'd learned into practice.

"You wouldn't know what to do if I took you up on it," Claire retorted, staring straight into Dave's blue eyes. She had half a notion to say yes just to see what her loudmouth bartender would do. The truth of the matter was that Claire was beginning to go a little crazy without any fucking. Fucking with John Paul wasn't all that hot but it was better than nothing. And just this morning she'd awakened with the sheet twisted between her thighs and her hand on her fluffy blonde pussymound. She was dying to be fucked and couldn't hold out much longer. John Paul had been gone a week and she was going crazy, longing for his huge, extremely thick ten-inch cock.

"Just try me, baby," Dave grinned, his big hand snaking around her to slip over the mounds of her lush buttocks. "John Paul never has to know about it and you need it, baby. You're as horny as a bitch in heat and you know it."

Claire glared at him angrily and then she felt her lips turn up in a smile. He was right and it was true that John Paul'd never find out. Maybe she ought to give the kid a whirl and see if he was as good as he said.

"You're on, hotshot!" Claire replied, still grinning. "There's nothing else to do here anyway. Put a note on the door and come on back to the office. I'm going to find out if you're all talk and no action."

Claire felt the heated cream gush from her snapping cuntal mouth as she slipped out of her clothes and hung them on the back of the office door. She supposed that she shouldn't be doing this, but she was so horny she couldn't stand another day without a cock to fill her starved pussy. A grin crossed her face as she thought about Dave and everything he'd said. Maybe she wouldn't actually fuck with him. It ought to shock the kid right off his rocker if she grabbed his giant cock and sucked it. At least she wouldn't be bored in the bar this afternoon. She'd see just how horny she could get her young college bartender. Claire was sure she could drive Dave right up the wall with her squeezing lips and hot tongue.

Dave put the note on the door and locked it quickly. He'd been angling for something like this ever since John Paul left and now he was going to get it. He could hardly wait to see if Claire was as sexy as she looked. He felt his prick harden in the front of his pants as he hurried to the back room and opened the door. What he saw made him freeze motionless, all except his cock, which jerked with wild lust.

Claire was lying naked on the couch in the office, her body sprawled comfortably and her legs spread. One hand was resting on her massive, swollen EE-cup breasts, her fingers clenched around one full rosy nipple. Claire's other hand was buried between her legs and as Dave watched she withdrew her fingers, shiny with her heated cream and gave him a sexy smile.

"You took so long I had to start without you," Claire smiled, her voice low and husky. Then her face spread in an even wider smile as she noticed that Dave was frozen to the spot and his cock jerking and hardening in response to her lusty nakedness.

It took what seemed like hours for Dave to recover. Claire was the lustiest sight he'd ever seen. He swallowed quickly and his voice came out a startled croak.

"Now you can start with me," Dave groaned. "How's this for starters?"

Dave reached out eagerly and grabbed Claire's swelling breasts. His fingers tightened on the quivering globes and he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, sending a thrill of pure delight through Claire's whole quivering body.

"MMMMMMMMM," Claire moaned, reaching out hungrily for him. Then they were kissing and his hands were sliding over her body in a delightful practiced way that made Claire's head spin with lust. Little tingles of excitement made her legs quiver weakly and her nipples were nearly bursting by the time he released her. Dave was no novice at this. Claire could tell that this was going to be much more fun than she had thought.

"Right here?" Dave asked, in a hurry in case Claire suddenly started getting moral on him and changed her mind. He was pretty sure that she wouldn't, but you could never tell about women. He wanted to get his hard cock in her pussy before she had time to think about what she was doing.

Claire licked her full red lips and nodded. The hard bulge under the material of his pants looked very promising indeed. She had a feeling that Dave hadn't been kidding when he boasted about all the women he fucked. If that kiss had been any indication, Dave was going to be a super stud. Dave could be the perfect solution to her problem of loneliness. He certainly wasn't going to say anything to John Paul when he came back. Claire knew that Dave needed this job. And Dave didn't have any hang-ups about fucking the owner's wife. He didn't care that she was John Paul's wife at all. All he seemed to care about was fucking her with his hard, horny cock.

"Well, you'd better hurry up, hotshot," Claire giggled, spreading her legs out wide so he could gaze straight at the creamy pinkness of her cunt. "Take off your clothes and give me what I want."

"OOOHHHHHH," Dave gasped, fumbling with his clothes. He'd never dreamed that seducing Claire would be so easy. He'd been lusting after her ever since he'd started working at the bar and since John Paul had left for Atlanta, it was all he'd been able to do to keep his hands off her. Now here she was, ripe and willing, and all his joking around was paying off.

Claire licked her lips and moaned as Dave dropped his pants. His cock poked out, hard and hot and it was as stiff as a fencepost. Her mouth began to water in horny delight and she grabbed for the delightfully hard spear of his prick before Dave could even get, his shirt off.

"MMMMMMMM, I THINK I'LL EAT YOU UP!" Claire hotly breathed, wiggling lustily and guiding his luscious-looking long pole of cockflesh to her lips. "I'm going to suck and lick you so good that you'll come to work four hours early tomorrow."

"AAGGHHHH," Dave breathed again. He gave a little snort of pleasure as Claire's hot breath puffed out against his throbbing cock. He'd planned on seducing her all right, but he hadn't planned on doing it right here in the back room of the bar. He'd thought about inviting her to his apartment or something like that but here she was in her husband's bar, acting like the hottest piece in the world. The novelty of fucking her right here in John Paul's office was enough to make Dave's cock swell to twice its normal size.

"YEAH!" Dave groaned. "SUCK IT, BABY!" He jammed his hot smooth cockhead up against her moist lips and groaned loudly. "COME ON... SUCK IT GOOD!"

Claire wondered for a second whether she could get by with teasing him a little first. The sweet rippling of her pussy made up her mind for her. She didn't have the self-control to tease him right now. She needed it too badly to tease, no matter how much fun that would be. She'd suck his cock a little and then she'd make him fuck her shuddering pussy. That was what she really needed. She needed her hot pussy filled with a nice, hard cock. She needed to satisfy her frustrations so she could get some relief from her horny desires. The week she'd gone without fucking was almost killing her.

"AWWWWWW!" Dave yelped loudly as Claire's lips opened. Her limber hot tongue brushed over the tip of his bloated prickhead and he yelped again. It felt like she was touching his cock with a live wire. A shock of current seemed to travel from her tongue to his cock and all through his trembling body.

"SUCK IT!" Dave demanded, shoving forward violently. He felt his cock hurtle in between her soft, searing lips and then he was enclosed in a sheath of burning wonder, a hot, wet, wild place that was more delicious than he'd ever imagined. Claire's mouth wasn't just hot; it was blazing with lusty fire and he could feel his cock jerk in acute excitement.

"AWWWWW!" Dave gasped again, feeling his knees start to shake. Claire was a natural-born cocksucker. She was better than any other woman in the world. Her tongue raced up and down his pulsing cockshaft and made his prick sing with electric tingles. Her naughty little tonguetip whirled in his glanshole and drilled deeply like she was digging for gold. He felt the drops of cream roll out of his cock and flow over her tongue in a wave of electric heat and his whole body shuddered as she smacked and swallowed greedily. This was the best head he'd ever had!

If Dave hadn't been so excited, he would have insisted on doing something for her too. As it was, all he could think about was his stiffly aching cock sliding in and out of the tight, blazing confines of Claire's moist lips. The sweat broke out on his forehead and he trembled in lust, gasping and yelping in joy every time her sexy tongue wiggled.

Claire's pussy felt like it was burning up with heat. She reached for Dave's hand and placed it over her shivering pussyslit, sucking even harder when he rubbed his big, fat finger over her flooding cuntal groove. His finger probed and swirled and then it was touching the erect little nub at the top of her pussyslit, gliding over her scorching clit in firm, even strokes that left her quivering like a leaf in the wind.

"FUCK ME!" Claire gasped, her words muffled around the hugely spearing width of Dave's big prick. "FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGER! DO IT! PLEASE!"

Dave didn't even think twice about obeying her lusty demand. His finger slipped down to the sucking, spasming mouth of her pussy and dug in deeply, thrusting up her shivering pussychannel and driving back and forth like a piston. The harder he slammed his finger in, the hotter she got until he felt like his finger was going to burst right into flames.

Dave let out a howl of pure pleasure as Claire started to suck harder. Now he could look down and see her cheeks ballooning in and out with the force of her sucking. Her eyes were closed and her face was a mask of lust. Her little pussymouth fluttered and sucked at his finger until Dave shoved another finger in and then another, stuffing her tight little channel completely with his plunging digits.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire groaned, sucking so hard it seemed like Dave's big cock would surely gag her. She swallowed convulsively and his nearly- bursting cock hurtled to the very back of her throat. Now his balls were spanking up against her face in a lusty rhythm that picked up tempo rapidly. She could tell that Dave wouldn't be able to endure much more of this lewd sucking before his giant cock exploded, but that didn't bother the horny bar owner's wife in the least. She loved the taste of prickcream and she was sure that Dave wouldn't mind contributing to her rapidly growing lewd hunger. She was starving for a taste of thick, hot cum and she was going to drain Dave's cock dry before she was through. She hadn't had a taste of hot, rich cockcream for a long time. John Paul would never let her do anything like this. He was pretty straight when it came to sex and Claire hadn't sucked a cock since she married him.

"OOOHHH, AAAHHHH!" Dave yelped, his voice almost breaking. "YOU'D BETTER STOP, BABY! YOU'RE TOO HOT. IF YOU DON'T STOP YOU'RE GONNA GET A MOUTHFUL!"

Claire gave a little giggle and continued to suck voraciously. She felt Dave's swollen balls jerk lewdly as he tried to exercise some self- control but Claire remembered just what tricks to use to get what she wanted. She was simply dying for a hot tummyful of cockcream and she wasn't going to be satisfied until she got it. Dave was doing his best to hold back and make the delightful sucking last as long as he possibly could, but he was no match for Claire's expertise.

"OOOHHHH!" Dave yelped, plunging his fingers into her blazing pussy. He held his fingers together like a huge cock and fucked her faster and faster until he thought his arm was going to fall off. The way her pussychannel was rippling around his stiff fingers made him wish that he could get his cock under control and fuck her steaming cunt with his prick but he couldn't quite do it. Her throat was giving him such delightful pleasure that he couldn't force himself to give it up. He was like some of the customers in the bar, who couldn't make up their minds which drink to order. Dave just wished that he'd been born with two cocks so he could do both and be in her throat and her pussy at once.

With another yelp of indecision, Dave made a hesitant effort to draw his jerking cock out of her mouth so he could fuck her cunt but her lips clamped compellingly around his thick, jerking shaft. There was no way he could pull his cock out now, when she was sucking him so eagerly. He could always fuck her pussy the next time they took a little break in the back room. And the way her throat was rippling and squeezing, Dave knew that there'd be quite a few next times. Claire was far too hot to go without a cock for the entire time John Paul was gone.

"AWWWWW, BABY!" Dave groaned, his cock jerking harder and harder. It felt as big as a tree trunk and twice as hard. He drew back just a little and then rammed it into her blazing throat. His balls were turning into aching orbs of fire. There was no way the horny young bartender could hold back. His balls were swelling up so huge that something had to happen soon.

"MMMMMMMMF!" Claire squealed. Her pussy was a raging inferno of blazing cream and she ground her hips up toward his fingers, feeling the thrills multiply and turn into waves of sheer ecstasy. It felt like her squirming pussychannel was being probed by a bolt of lightning every time he slammed his fingers into her tight, burning cunt and she squealed again and again in muffled rapture. It was happening! She was going to make it at last! The shudders were peaking into a breaker of unbelievable lust and her blazing pussy started to spasm in delight as she felt the blinding flash of climactic rapture.

Even if Claire's squeal of joy hadn't tipped him off, Dave would have felt the new, intense way her blazing pussy was shaking. It seemed like the whole couch was rocking on the floor as the shudders of orgasm tore through Claire's flooding pussychannel. Her sweet, rich cuntjuice splattered out against his fingers and ran down his arm in heated rivers of warmth.

As Claire's tightly spasming pussytunnel sucked wildly around his fingers, Dave felt his own excitement quicken. He couldn't stop it now. It was time to give in to his blazing balls at last. The horny bartender jammed his cock all the way down her throat and gave a mighty yelp as his swollen, aching balls started to pump.

"EAT IT!" Dave bellowed, grabbing Claire's head roughly. "SUCK IT OUT, BABY! SWALLOW MY CUM!"

Claire's lips sucked eagerly. Her throat squeezed and milked his jerking prickshaft. She swallowed greedily and her cheeks puffed in and out as she sucked as hard as she could. Her tongue beat a lusty tattoo against the underside of his prick and the searing, blasting sperm came hurtling out in a sexy geyser.

"AWWWWWWWW!" Dave hollered, his voice bouncing out against the small walls of the office. "AWWWWWW, YYYEESSSSS!"

As the first blazing jet of sperm splattered against the back of Claire's throat, she started to swallow desperately. Her throat worked wildly, attempting to consume every drop of his tasty burning cream. She felt it gush down her throat and trace a searing path into her tummy. There it filled her whole body with a blowing heat. Claire loved the heated, satisfied feeling it gave her. She gurgled and moaned as Dave's prick jetted faster and faster and the cum ran out of her lips and down her face. He was going to choke her for sure but she didn't care. She wanted his cum all over her face and body to cover her completely with rich, hot cum.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire gasped, swallowing rapidly. She opened her throat and gargled on the tasty hot cream, sputtering and laughing with the sheer joy of tasting his hot male juices. She felt stuffed and fulfilled at last and nothing mattered except sucking every drop of sperm out of his exploding cock. She'd forgotten just how much wild fun it was to suck a prick. Now that she remembered, she wasn't going to settle for just one time.

Dave came so hard and fast that he almost collapsed. His heart pounded wildly in his chest and he felt dizzy from the constant jerking of his prick. For a time, Dave wondered if it was possible to die from coming too hard. He felt like he was never going to stop.

"OOOOOOOOH," Dave groaned weakly as his nearly-emptied cock began to slow its jerking. Now there was only an occasional jerk or two and then a feeble trickle until finally his cock was drained dry by Claire's hungrily sucking lips.

"MMMMMMMMM," Claire moaned softly, her lips still working eagerly. She sucked for another long minute but Dave's cock was completely drained. Her greedy little tummy was stuffed but the horny woman wanted to make sure there was nothing left.

"Ooooooh, my!" Claire giggled, lifting her face at last. She looked down at Dave's exhausted cock and smiled fondly. Then her tongue peeked out between her wet, red lips and licked the tip of it once more.

"Delicious," she moaned, nodding her head happily. Dave's nice hot cock had been exactly what she needed. Her pussy was relaxed and satisfied with the exciting fingerfucking he had given her and her whole body felt wonderful.

"Damned!" Dave groaned, blinking and grinning admiringly. "That was really something, baby! You suck cock better than anyone I ever met. If this was a cocksucking bar instead of a drinking bar, you'd have customers in here three deep!"

Claire giggled and licked the last traces of cream off her lips. A little had run down her chest and she massaged it into the milky-white skin of her breasts. She knew that Dave was impressed with her cocksucking skills and that made her feel good all over. It was really a pity that John Paul wouldn't let her show him just how wild she could be with her throat and tongue, but she'd mentioned it once and he'd nearly blown a gasket. John Paul liked his sex straight, but Claire figured he didn't know what he was missing. Maybe she could turn him on and get him loosened up a little when he came home from Atlanta. Not that she didn't enjoy his straight fucking. That wasn't true at all, but she had yet to teach John Paul that there was more to fucking than a simple cock on top position.

"Well, I suppose we'd better get dressed and get back to work," Claire sighed, stretching so that her heavy breasts punched up at the air. "Not that it's going to do any good, Dave. Business is so bad it doesn't really pay to keep this dumb bar open anymore."

Dave nodded and then he gave a wink. "I still think you could sell cocksucking in here and pack the place," he grinned. "I never had it that good before and I bet none of the regulars have, either."

Claire gave him a pleased smile and then her mind began to whirl. Dave just might have had a brainstorm. The bar down the street was advertising a free drink if the customer got a gold swizzle stick. What if she gave a free fuck for a gold swizzle stick in the Quiddick? Of course business would have to go back to normal after John Paul came back but things were getting desperate and Claire was willing to try anything to draw the customers as long as it didn't get her into trouble.

"I think you just earned your pay this afternoon!" Claire grinned, slipping into her clothes. "Leave the door locked for a couple of minutes, Dave. You and I have something very important to discuss!"

Jack Carter ordered another round and gave John Paul a scrutinizing glance. John Paul was his roommate during the two week course, and as far as Jack was concerned, John Paul was a real dud. And to top it off, Jack knew John Paul's wife, Claire. He'd given her a tumble a couple of times when she was single and there was no way that Jack could imagine Claire married to a guy as straight as John Paul. The poor girl must be going bananas by now!

Jack had been thinking about John Paul all day and he fingured that he owed Claire a favor for all the fun she'd given him three years ago. He was going to try to teach John Paul a thing or two tonight and send him home to Claire a changed man. She ought to appreciate that. First he was going to get John Paul bombed and then he'd invite the pretty little redhead up to their room. If John Paul wouldn't join the party, at least he'd have to notice. Jack was going to get good and wild tonight and fuck redheaded Nadia within an inch of her life. John Paul ought to pick up a few pointers that way, at least.

"Hey, drink up, John Paul!" Jack grinned, grinning widely. "Sure you wouldn't like me to line you up with a hot number tonight? All that sleep you've been getting isn't good for you."

"Cut it out, Jack," John Paul sighed. "I told you I'm a married man. Two weeks isn't that long and when I got married that was it. I'm not going to disappoint Claire by doing something I'll be ashamed of later."

Jack rolled his eyes and grimmaced. John Paul was a stick in the mud, for sure. Claire must be going crazy married to him.

"Well, I'm going to turn in early tonight," John Paul said, giving Jack a cool smile. "I, for one, am going to get something out of this course. It might be a good idea if you did the same."

Jack was still shaking his head when Nadia appeared at the table and slid into the spot John Paul had recently vacated. "What's with old sourpuss?" she asked, grinning. "Doesn't he know how to have a little fun?"

"I don't think John Paul's ever had fun in his life," Jack grumbled, reaching under the table to slip his hand between Nadia's thighs. "Maybe you and I can teach him a thing or two, though. What do you say we have another drink and go on up to the room? We could put on a real show for Mr. Straight."

John Paul was in bed with his eyes closed when he heard the key in the lock. He peeked out then his face turned red as he saw Jack wasn't alone. He'd brought Nadia right up to the room with him!

John Paul felt like getting up and telling Jack to go somewhere else but perhaps his roommate had only come back to get his car keys. John Paul's eyes remained closed and he faked deep even breathing until he heard the rustle of clothing. This was indecent! He certainly hadn't expected Jack to bring Nadia up here and fuck her right in front of him, but that sounded like what was going to happen!

Even though John Paul was shocked, a shudder of excitement rippled through his body. He heard Nadia give a soft giggle and he couldn't stand it any longer. With great care, John Paul opened his eyes slightly and peeked out.

Nadia was standing by the bed naked. Her tits gleamed in the light from the hotel sign outside the window and she was holding her arms out to Jack.

"Come here, baby," she whispered, the words carrying clearly to John Paul's ears. "I'm as hot as a pistol. Do you think we really should do it here? What if your roommate wakes up?"

"He's out like a light," Jack replied, winking at Nadia. His hands found the soft globes of her tits and he squeezed as she moaned throatily. "We can always hope he wakes up," Jack laughed. "A three-way party might be a hell of a lot of fun for you, even if John Paul is pretty straight."

Suzzie giggled a little louder. "He looks much too straight to party," she said, shrugging her shoulders and thrusting her nipples up into Jack's hands. "You know him better than I do, though. If you can talk him into it, I won't say no."

"Come here, baby," Jack grinned, pulling Nadia across the room and pushing her back on the bed. He was planning on making plenty of noise tonight. Jack was almost positive that John Paul wasn't asleep, but if he was, he was going to make sure John Paul woke up. He was going to drive John Paul out of his fucking skull tonight and give him a few pointers to take home to Claire.

"Whaf do you want first tonight, baby?" Jack asked, not bothering to whisper any longer. Jack knew Nadia's tastes well enough to guess what she wanted but he wanted John Paul to hear her clearly. Nadia liked having her pussy licked more than anything. Then, after she'd cum once that way, she loved to be fucked in the ass. That ought to be enough to shock the hell out of John Paul. Maybe it would make him realize that there was more to fucking than climbing on top and shoving it in and out a few times. From the way John Paul talked, Jack was positive that he never did anything more than that. Poor Claire!

"OOOOOOOOH, I'M SO HOT!" Nadia giggled. "You know what I want, sweetie. Let's do just what we did the last time in my apartment. I just love it like that!"

"Tell me," Jack insisted, grinning at the voluptuous redhead. "It really turns me on to hear you ask for it, Nadia. Tell me exactly what you want me to do and then I'll do it."

Nadia gave another low giggle. She knew they were doing this for John Paul's benefit and it turned her on, knowing that John Paul would be hearing everything. "I want you to lick my hot pink pussy," Susie replied, squirming a little on the mattress. "Make me so hot I can't stand it. Then, after I cum that way, I'll tell you what else I want."

John Paul felt his face turn red in the darkness. Didn't Nadia have any shame? He'd divorce Claire if she ever said anything like that to him. Claire knew it, too. He'd never forget the one time his lovely wife had offered to do that awful thing. Of course he was convinced that Claire had read it somewhere in a book and didn't really know what she was saying.

"So you want me to lick your pussy, hmmmmmmm?" Jack asked, giving Nadia another wink. He knew that John Paul had heard her the first time but he wasn't taking any chances.

John Paul's face turned even hotter at Jack's words. He couldn't understand how a man could do something like that. It just wasn't natural. John Paul was sure that Jack wouldn't actually do that perverted thing. No man in his right mind would.

"You're on, baby," Jack grinned. "How about you sucking my cock at the same time? I know you like to suck cock. I can still remember how hot your lips were the first time you did it."

Nadia giggled. "I'll suck your cock, Sweetie, but not until you get my pussy nice and hot. I know all about you." A charming pout crossed the redhead's face as she teased Jack. "The last time I sucked your cock you came too soon and you didn't finish my pussy off until later. If I suck you too soon, you might forget about my poor hot pussy."

"You drive a hard bargain but it's all right with me," Jack grinned. "I'll lick your pussy until you climb the walls. You don't have to lick my prick until you're good and ready to."

Nadia leaned back on the bed. She spread her legs widely and licked her lips. Then she put her fingers on the auburn fluff of her pussy and gave a little horny moan.

"Just look at how hot I am, Sweetie," she said. "My pussy's burning up already and you haven't even touched it yet."

Nadia spread her puffy pink cuntlips apart with her fingers and gave a horny sigh. John Paul opened his eyes a little wider. He was sure that Jack and Nadia wouldn't notice him. Jack was too busy staring at Nadia's exposed pussy and Nadia wasn't paying any attention to the other bed. It was almost as if she'd forgotten he was even in the room.

"Mmmmmmmm... my pretty hot baby!" Jack breathed, slipping his finger over the slippery inside of Nadia's pussy. "Just look at all that cream. You are steaming, baby, and you smell just the way a hot pussy should!"

John Paul's eyes opened all the way. He had to see Nadia's pussy even though he knew he shouldn't be peeking this way. For some perverse reason he just had to see all that pussycream with his own eyes. Of course he'd never do that at home with Claire, but Jack and Nadia were right in front of his face practically, and any man would be tempted to take a look. His curiosity was killing him.

John Paul almost gasped and caught himself just in time as he turned his head slowly and stared at Nadia's wet pussy. Jack hadn't been exaggerating when he said that Nadia's pussy was flooding. Even John Paul could see the pool of glistening juice that collected at the mouth of Nadia's cunt.

Staring at Nadia's wet, gleaming pussy, something that John Paul had never done before even in his wildest imagination. It had an immediate effect on the straightlaced bar owner. Automatically, his hand moved under the covers. Before John Paul even had time to think, his palm was pressing up against the swelling lump of his cock. Just looking at Nadia's pretty pussy was making him hot. John Paul knew that he really shouldn't be enjoying peeking like this, but he couldn't seem to stop. He wanted to watch everything that Jack and Nadia did. He still couldn't believe that Jack was going to lick Nadia's pussy with his tongue, but he wasn't going to miss it if Jack did. The thought of sticking his tongue in all that creamy wetness made John Paul shudder, but the idea wasn't quite as distasteful as it had been a few moments earlier.

"Come on, Sweetie," Nadia urged. "I can hardly wait for your big, hot tongue. Get me nice and hot, Jack. Make my pussy cream all over your face."

Jack risked a quick peek over at John Paul's bed. He was sure that he saw John Paul's eyes snap closed quickly. That meant that John Paul was awake. Jack firmly intended on putting on a really good show for John Paul.

"Turn around just a little, Nadia," Jack urged, pushing the aroused redhead around so that her pussy faced John Paul's bed. He might as well make it as easy for John Paul as he could. This way John Paul was bound to have a perfect view of Nadia's hot, steamy wetness. If John Paul was even half- normal, the sight of Nadia's hot pussy ought to set his cock throbbing. Nadia had a beautiful pussy and Jack was going to make sure that John Paul saw him lick every inch of shimmering pinkness.

"OOOOOH, HURRY, SWEETIE!" Nadia moaned. "I'M PRACTICALLY CUMMING ALREADY, JUST THINKING ABOUT IT!"

Jack lowered his head slowly. He was going to do this nice and slow so John Paul wouldn't miss a minute of the action. By the time he'd finished giving Nadia's pussy a good licking, John Paul would know precisely how to do it. Then all he had to do was convince John Paul that Claire would love it once he got home.

Jack held back a chuckle as he bent down over Susie's creamy pussy. He was sure that John Paul was watching now. He couldn't even hear breathing from the other bed and John Paul seemed to be holding his breath. He saw John Paul's eyes open again and Jack knew John Paul was wide awake. This was kind of a kick, putting himself in the role of teacher. Knowing that John Paul was watching his every move turned Jack on tremendously. He was proud of himself for thinking up this sexy scheme. And if it worked, he'd be doing Claire the biggest favor of her life!

Jack grabbed Nadia's legs and held them wide open. His fingers pinched into the soft skin of her upper thighs. Nadia didn't complain at all, though. She was much too excited to worry about Jack's fingers brushing her skin. She just wanted him to hurry and do it.

"HURRY!" Nadia moaned. Her legs shook and her pussy creamed hotter and hotter. She didn't know why Jack was taking so long to get around to sticking his tongue in her hot pussy. It was all she could do to hold still and not scream out for him to do it. Nadia wanted to grab his headand pull it right down between her legs, she was so hot.

Jack brought the tip of his tongue closer and closer to Nadia's cunt. He let his breath fan out over her steaming tissues. He could tell that Nadia was plenty hot. The way her legs were shaking, he felt like he was lying on top of an earthquake.

Just when Nadia thought she couldn't stand another second, Jack's tongue streaked out. He lapped all the way up Nadia's hot pussyslit, making her moan and twist her hips in delight. Then his tongue zeroed in on the hot little button of her throbbing clit.

"OOOOOOOH, YESSSS!" Nadia,squealed. "LICK MY CLIT... LICK IT HARD, JACK! I LOVE IT WHEN YOU LICK MY LITTLE CLIT!"

Jack ran the tip of his tongue around and around the hot little bud. He pressed it down and let it pop up again. Then he flicked it back and forth, clamping it with his lips and sucking at it like Nadia's clit was a miniature cock.

"AAAAAAAAAAH!" Nadia squealed, her voice loud and thick with passion. She forgot all about John Paul in the next bed as the delightful stimulation went on and on. She let out screech after screech of pure lust and pressed down on the back of Jack's head with her hand.

"STICK YOUR TONGUE IN NOW!" she begged. "PLEASE, JACK... FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG, HOT TONGUE. YOU KNOW HOW I LOVE IT WHEN YOU FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE."

Jack let his tongue slither back down the slippery gap of Nadia's cunt. He headed for the gaping hold of her pussy and rimmed the tight opening. Then the tip of his tongue dived in, tasting the sweet hot cream inside.

"AAAAAAAGU!" Nadia hollered. Jack's educated tongue sent her into a frenzy of delight. She wiggled her hips and twisted this way and that, trying to drive his tongue deeper and deeper into her hot pussytunnel. This was Nadia's favorite pastime. She loved to be fucked by Jack's wide, hot tongue.

"SHOVE IT IN AND OUT JUST LIKE A COCK," she begged. "PLEASE, JACK. I WANT TO CUM THAT WAY. MAKE ME CUM WITH YOUR BIG TONGUE!"

Jack took a quick breath and sneaked a glance at John Paul's face. His eyes were wide open and so was his mouth. John Paul had an absorbed look on his face and his hands were under the blankets, moving stealthily. Jack knew exactly what John Paul ws doing under those covers. It was a sure bet that John Paul's cock was getting a workout and a good hand job. At least that proved that John Paul was half-normal. Jack knew that was exactly what he would have done if he'd been forced to watch something this sexy.

John Paul stared at Jack in amazed astonishment. He just couldn't believe that Jack was actually shoving his tongue in and out of Nadia's pussy. And Jack looked as if he were having a great time. Jack seemed to enjoy this lewd act almost as much as Nadia and the shuddering redhead was moaning and squealing as if she were going crazy with lust.

John Paul gave a little shudder of uncertainty. He didn't think that he could do something like this but it certainly was interesting. He kind of liked to watch Jack's thick hot tongue push in and out of Nadia's cunt. Of course he couldn't possibly approve of what Jack was doing but watching such an uninhibited display of lewdness was turning John Paul on. His cock stood up stiffly under the blankets and it was all he could do to keep his hands from jerking it up and down. He had his pahn pressed flat against the hard buldge now and that certainly felt good.

"OOOOOH, SWEETIE!" Nadia squealed. "BRING YOUR COCK DOWN HERE. I WANT TO DO YOU NOW. YOU'RE FUCKING MY PUSSY SO GOOD THAT I WANT TO SUCK YOUR NICE BIG COCK."

The moment he heard the redhead's lewd words, John Paul's eyes snapped open wide. This was exactly what Claire had offered to do for him before he cautioned her about unsuitable behavior. Of course Claire hadn't really known what she was saying. Perhaps Nadia didn't know what she was saying either, although John Paul seriously doubted that. Nadia seemed to know a lot about kinky sex. And she was a strange girl to sound so excited about doing something like sucking a cock. John Paul couldn't imagine that anyone other than a hooker or a real weirdo would even consider doing it.

"Here you go, baby," Jack groaned, turning quickly so that his cock was protruding right over Nadia's full red lips. With a cry of pleasure, the lusting redhead reached up and captured the stiff jerking pole with her fingers. Then she pulled Jack's prick right down to her face, opening her lips widely.

"MMMMMMMM," she groaned, licking her lips and sighing greedily. "I'M SO HUNGRY, I CAN HARDLY STAND IT. I JUST CAN'T WAIT FOR A TASTE OF YOUR COCKJUICE. YOU KNOW HOW I LOVE IT, SWEETIE."

"LICK IT!" Jack gasped. His voice sounded shaky and John Paul could tell that Jack was awfully excited. He could see Jack's legs tremble as he lowered his body on top of Nadia and his cock was jerking like crazy.

Nadia's hot pink tongue came out and she gave her wet lips one last lick. The heated tip of her flickering tongue swept down and tickled Jack's balls.

"MMMMMMF!" Jack grunted. His face was buried in Nadia's cunt again and he couldn't say much. He pushed his cock forward though, urging Nadia to lick more and more of his jerking prick.

Nadia gave a little giggle as she saw what effect her lusty tongue lapping was having on Jack's jerking cock. Her tongue lapped over the rough, wrinkled surface of his balls. This was something that Nadia really liked. She enjoyed the feeling of Jack's balls under her tongue. They were hot and heavy and her nose was pressed right up to the hairless crack of his ass.

Nadia gave another little giggle and lapped her tongue all over Jack's quivering nutsacs until they were covered with slippery saliva. Then the horny redhead moved upward, working her tongue around the stalk of his prick in circles. She could tell that Jack was getting awfully excited by the way his cock jerked as she licked. It was jerking so hard that it was difficult to hold it still enough to lick. Nadia wasn't the type of girl to give up, once she'd made up her mind to do something tough. She held Jack's cock steady in one hand and covered inch after thorough inch of Jack's pulsing cockpole.

John Paul gave a little sigh as he watched Nadia's tongue circle Jack's cock. He felt a longing like fire in his own stiffened prick. Now he wasn't so sure that he should have gotten mad at Claire when she suggested this very same thing. If Claire were here right now and she offered to do it, he might just take her up on it. John Paul was dying to know what it felt like to have a woman's hot tongue on his prick. He knew that it wasn't exactly the normal thing to do but he wanted to do it anyway.

John Paul clenched his fists under the covers. This was really getting to him. He had the insane urge to jump right out of bed and throw himself in front of Nadia's hot tongue. Maybe she'd do it for him, too. Then he'd know what it felt like.

John Paul made a supreme effort to suppress his excitement. He shouldn't be thinking things like this. He was supposed to be thinking of Claire and the nice, normal things they did in bed. John Paul was positive that Claire would be shocked out of her mind if he told her about what Jack and Nadia were doing.

A small, soft groan escaped John Paul's lips. He wanted to get in on the action so badly that his whole body was shaking. If he told Claire about that, she'd have a perfect right to be mad. Claire would never understand if he let some girl lick his cock. Claire would call him perverted and he'd deserve the name and more.

John Paul sighed mournfully. He couldn't join Nadia and Jack no matter how much he wanted to. It just wouldn't be right. He would have to be content with watching. Still, it was awfully tempting with this wild sight right in front of his eyes.

Jack could see John Paul's face and he saw the parade of expressions flicker across his face. He knew exactly what John Paul was thinking. Jack hoped that watching was going to make John Paul think about his straight life and how he could change it. He really wanted to get John Paul loosened up a little before he went back to Claire. This marriage would never work if John Paul didn't learn from the sexy lesson he and Nadia were providing.

Jack only had time to think of John Paul's problem for a moment. Then he gave a muffled yelp as Nadia got to the top of his cock. He couldn't even think about John Paul anymore. Now all his attention was on Nadia's lips and what they were going to do to his powerfully jerking prick.

Nadia stopped a moment and giggled. "You just be careful now, Sweetie," she warned. "Keep right on sticking your tongue in my pussy and make me cum, but don't you dare shoot off your nice big prick yet. I've got plans for your big, hot load of cum."

Jack had trouble controlling himself as he heard Susie's words. He knew exactly where she wanted his hot load of cum and he could hardly wait. Everything was up to him now and he had to get her pussy off quick, before her lips and tongue got to be too much for him. He was sure that Nadia wanted his huge hot prick in her ass and he wasn't going to miss that for the world. Jack loved to feel his hard cock shooting up her tight, shivering ass.

Jack took another breath and began thrusting his hot tongue in and out of Nadia's snapping pussyhole with new energy. He wanted her to cum in one hell of a big hurry. He could hardly wait for what they were going to do next and that would give John Paul another lesson in the delights of creative fucking.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Nadia gasped, her voice high with lust. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around Jack's head. Now his tongue went even deeper into the fluttering mouth of her cunt. She felt the first shudders of pleasure tingle in the back of her flooding cuntchannel. It wouldn't be long now and then they could have more sexy fun.

John Paul held his breath and stared at the lusty sight before him. He didn't see how Jack could breathe with Nadia's legs wrapped around his head so tightly. How could he possibly get any air in his lungs with his face stuffed between Nadia's legs? That didn't seem to be a problem for Jack though. From what John Paul could see, Jack didn't appear to be suffering a bit from the uncomfortable position. Jack looked like he enjoyed pressing his face tightly to Nadia's pussy.

"Mmmmm!" Nadia gave a shrill cry of alarm. She felt Jack's cock pulse in her mouth and she drew back as quick as she could. She could tell that Jack was close to cuming and that would spoil all her plans for the rest of the evening. She would enjoy a load of steaming cum down her throat but that could happen some other time.

"JUST HANG ON, SWEETIE!" Nadia gasped, pushing Jack's cock back from her lips. "I'M ALMOST READY TO CUM. OOOOOH, JACK! I'M SOOOOOO CLOSE. TONGUEFUCK ME GOOD AND I'LL GIVE YOU A REAL TREAT JUST AS SOON AS MY PUSSY CUMS."

Jack groaned but he wasn't about to argue. Nadia was right. He'd been almost cuming there for a second. If she was this close, it would be easy to make her pussy explode. Then she'd tell him what else she had planned for the evenines sexy fun.

Jack shoved his tongue in and out rapidly. It drilled deep into Nadia's flooding cunt, sending the girl into spasms of delight. He could feel her pussy shuddering and shaking with the lunges of his big, hot tongue. Nadia was almost there. Just a few moments more and he would get his treat for the evening. And if his treat was what he thought, John Paul would be practically crazy with envy.

"AAAAAAAAAGH! YESSSSS... I'MCUMMMMMMMING!" Nadia shrieked. She locked her legs around Jack's neck and quivered all over. Her pussy was boiling hot and it was shuddering so hard it felt like it would pull Jack's long tongue out at the roots. When Nadia came, she really came hard. Jack's tongue drilled more and more forcefully until Nadia's shrieks were a continuous wail of delight.

"FEEL ME CUM!" Nadia gasped. "FEEL IT, JACK! FEEL MY PUSSY CUM ALL OVER YOUR HOT TONGUE!"

Jack thrust his tongue in one more time. Nadia's pussy felt like a pot of boiling honey. She let out a scream of pure lust and then she was cumming, gurgling out her pleasure in incoherent cries of wanton lust.

Jack didn't stop thrusting with his tongue until Nadia's pussy had stopped trembling and clutching at his tongue. Then he drew back and laughed proudly.

"How was that, baby?" he asked, rubbing her still shaking cuntalmound with his hand. "That was a good one, right, baby?"

"OOOOH, YESSSSS!" Nadia gasped. She rolled over on the bed and got on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass invitingly. She knew what she wanted now and she bet that Jack did, too.

"Do you know what comes next?" she giggled. "I bet this gives you some pretty sexy ideas."

"Tell me, Nadia," Jack insisted for John Paul's benefit. "Say it out loud or I won't do it. It makes me hornier than hell to hear you say it."

Jack really did want to hear Nadia say what she wanted. It wasn't entirely for his benefit though. Nadia would say what they were going to do out loud and John Paul would hear it. If John Paul knew exactly what was going to happen it ought to make him even more excited. Nadia's words might shock John Paul right out of his straight ideas about sex.

Nadia giggled again and wiggled her shimmering ass. "I want you to fuck me in the ass," the aroused girl begged. "I want you to shove your big hot prick right up my ass and fuck me there. I love your cock in my second pussy, Sweetie. I want you to stuff me full of cock."

Jack was watching John Paul and he saw the bar owner jerk in surprise. He knew that John Paul must be shocked right out of his mind. John Paul wasn't the type of guy to know about assfucking. Jack, would be willing to bet that John Paul had never even heard of it before.

John Paul's cock gave another nervous jerk as he heard Nadia's words. He just couldn't believe that Jack and Nadia would do what she said. It was just unbelievable. He'd seen Jack's prick and it would never fit in a small, tight hole like that. John Paul was positive of that. Still, Nadia had asked for it. She was practically begging for Jack to shove his big prick in her ass. For the life of him, John Paul couldn't understand how any woman could want something like that, but his eyes opened all the way and he watched curiously. He didn't think they were going to do it but he was going to watch and see.

Nadia gave Jack one last lust-filled glance and spread her legs apart. Her asscheeks waved back and forth enticingly. She could hardly wait to feel Jack's big prick sliding up her anal passage. She really did love it that way. It was her favorite way to fuck and she knew that Jack loved it too.

"COME ON, SWEETIE," she hotly urged, reaching behind her and spreading her asscheeks with her fingers. "MY LITTLE ASS CAN HARDLY WAIT TO FEEL YOUR BIG COCK STUFFING IT. SHOVE IT IN, JACK... DO IT RIGHT NOW!"

Jack held his cock in his hand. He turned Nadia a little so that John Paul could see exactly what was going to happen. He sure didn't want John Paul to miss any of this. He was sure that John Paul was watching and it made Jack's prick throb with excitement. He'd never done this with an audience before.

Jack nudged his cockhead right up against the shimmering mounds of Nadia's ass. He could see her little pink ass winking at him. This was Nadia's favorite way to fuck and his too. She always went wild when there was a big prick sliding up her hot ass. That was exactly what Jack wanted. They would give John Paul a real show. It should be impossible for John Paul to remain straight once he saw sexy Nadia with a cock up her ass. This ought to drive John Paul up the wall.

"PLEEEEEASE," Nadia moaned. Her voice sounded low and sexy. Jack felt her little ass pulling at the head of his cock, trying to tug it inside. He heard a gasp from John Paul's bed and he knew what the straight man was feeling. This part of it always amazed him too. He didn't see how a tiny little hole like that could take a cock as big as his. It stretched out, though. Jack found that out for himself the last time he fucked Nadia in the ass. It was one of the best fucks he'd ever had. Her ass was much tighter than her pussy; tight and hot. It squeezed around his prick until he almost lost his mind with pleasure. Nadia's ass felt just like a tight virgin pussy.

Jack took a big breath and began to shove forward slowly. He felt Nadia's ass stretch and the tip of his cock slipped inside. It felt like the head of his cock was being squeezed in a tunnel of blazing silk. No pussy had ever felt this way. Nadia's shitter contracted and squeezed so deliciously that it seemed to pull his cock right inside.

"AWWWWWW!" Jack groaned. Nadia's asstunnel felt wonderful around his rigid cockshaft. Her ass muscles wiggled and tickled at the tip of his prick until Jack had to push in farther. He was being sucked into a vise of blazing softness and it was enough to make his cock jerk and his face turn bright red.

"OOOOOH, YES! IT'S STUFFING ME!" Nadia squealed. She sounded very pleased about that. Her butt wiggled from side to side as she tried to get all of Jack's wide cockshaft into her tight little second pussy.

"NOW," she moaned. "DO IT NOW, JACK. PUSH IT IN ALL THE WAY. I WANT A WHOLE ASS FULL OF YOUR HARD, HOT PRICK!"

John Paul could barely stifle his gasp of surprise. He could see that Jack had the head of his cock inside Nadia's shitter. He could have sworn that it wouldn't fit but it was in, nonetheless. John Paul had been sure that Nadia was going to howl in pain, but she didn't. There was a smile on her face and her legs were trembling in lust. It was the shock of his life when John Paul realized that Nadia loved Jack's huge cock in her tiny bunghole.

Jack's prick was almost halfway in now and Nadia kept begging for more. John Paul could hardly believe his own eyes. Jack's huge cock was being swallowed by Nadia's hot ass. It was the most incredible sight he had ever seen. Just watching made John Paul wish that he was in bed with Nadia with his cock in her butthole. Watching this sexy scene was really turning him on. His cock was jerking so hard that it was driving him crazy.

"MORE!" Nadia begged, her voice thick and desperate with longing. "PUSH HARD, JACK... I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR HOT COCK UP MY ASS!"

Jack's nutsacs tightened and shook with impatience. Nadia's ass was incredibly hot and tight. He could feel the cum start to boil in his swollen balls and he lunged forward with a mighty push, sending his cock flying up Nadia's asschute until he was buried securely, his balls mashed right up against her shivering asscheeks.

"Ooooooh, yes!" Nadia moaned. She wiggled her assglobes from side to side and groaned happily. Jack's cock was jerking and pulsing in her tight butt. She could tell that he was close to cuming and she wanted to feel his hot cream soak the inside of her ass. She gave another low moan and wiggled her hips harder, trying to milk his cock with the sides of her shaking buttchute.

"OOOOOH, BABY!" Jack yelped. His scorching balls jerked and he clenched his fists to keep from blowing too soon. Jack wanted to hang on and enjoy this sexy fuck a little longer. Nadia's ass was incredibly tight and his prick was jerking and swelling deliciously.

Nadia was no fool. She knew full well that Jack was trying to keep from cuming but that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to feel him shoot in her quaking tight shitter. Nadia reached back with her fingers and found the tight sacs of Jack's nearly-bursting balls. Then she squeezed them with her fingers, urging him to explode and blast right up her shaking butt.

"AWWWWWWW!" Jack yelped, unable to resist Nadia's sexy squeezing. There was no way that he could control himself now. Nadia's fingers were milking the cum right out of his balls. He had to shoot. No man could have held out under such sexy squeezing.

"I WANT IT!" Nadia wailed. "COME ON, SWEETIE. GIVE ME A NICE HOT ENEMA WITH YOUR COCKCREAM. I WANT TO FEEL IT SHOOT UP MY ASS! SHOOT YOUR BIG HOT PRICK RIGHT IN MY BUTT."

Jack made a mighty effort to hold out but he just couldn't resist. He had to let go and give Nadia what she wanted. Her ass was squeezing the cum right out of his cock. He let out a mighty howl of delight and his balls started to pump and pulse.

"AAAAAAAAH, MORE!" Nadia squealed. She squeezed Jack's balls harder with her fingers. The first searing blast of cum ripped loose and flew up her trembling ass and she wailed and moaned with joy. Jack was cuming in her ass. It was so hot and slippery that Nadia fell forward, resting on her full tits on the mattress. She wiggled her butt high in the air and let Jack's hot cum ripple up her ass. Her pussy trembled and squeezed violently. She couldn't help but cum when Jack fucked her this way. Having his cock shoot up her shitter set off crashing waves of orgasm in her cunt.

"OOOOOOH!" Nadia screaming. "OOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS!"

Jack pounded his prick in deeply. He felt the tight muscles of Nadia's asstunnel grip the sides of his prickshaft. Her ass was stripping the cum out of his cock. He blasted and blasted until his balls were drained dry and then he sank down on top of Nadia with a satisfied sigh. She was the hottest piece he'd ever had and they sure must have taught John Paul a sexy lesson tonight.

Jack felt his mind stop working. He rolled off Nadia's warm trembling body and started to doze off in exhaustion. He barely had the energy to open one eye to give John Paul a last peek.

John Paul seemed to be in a state of shock. He was lying on his back and his eyes were open, staring at Nadia's gleaming, shaking asscheeks. He could see the glistening trails of cum dripping down her shaking asscheeks and the sight made him so hot that he just couldn't help himself any longer. His prick was aching and throbbing so hard that he had to do something.

For a minute, John Paul thought about jumping out of bed and begging Nadia to let him fuck her in the ass, too. He didn't have that much nerve though. His hand crept down to his swollen, hard prick and he began to jerk it up and down quickly, hoping that he wasn't making any noise. He shouldn't be doing this but he had to do something!

John Paul's cock swelled up so hard he couldn't help but groan softly. He tried to imagine what it was like to fuck Nadia's tight pink ass. It must have been terrific. Jack had cum so quickly that he barely had time to shove forward a couple of times before Nadia's shitter sucked the cum right out of him. There was no denying that John Paul wanted to do it, too.

As John Paul's mind raced, he thought of how tight it would be if he drove his hard, hot cock into Nadia's ass just as Jack had done. It would be boiling hot. Nadia's shitter would squeeze right around his prick the way his fingers were doing. The image was so exciting he forgot all about being quiet. He sighed loudly and beat his cock back and forth with his hand. It didn't do any harm to imagine what it would be like. Of course he'd never actually do it but it couldn't hurt to think about it.

As John Paul's cock jerked wildly, he thought about Claire. He bet that Claire's ass would be even tighter than Nadia's. He was positive that Claire had never done anything like that. Claire would probably be shocked out of her mind if he even asked her. John Paul was convinced that his wife was a total innocent. Claire just wasn't the type of woman to play around the way Jack and Nadia had done.

John Paul let out another groan as he thought about Claire's hot, tight asschute. Claire's ass would be cherry and much tighter than Nadia's. It would be as hot as a boiling vat of oil. His prick would stretch Claire's virgin ass out and she'd love it. John Paul was sure she'd love it if he went about it the right way.

John Paul's cock swelled up so hard and hot that he could barely get his fingers around it. He remembered the way Nadia had begged and squealed and urged Jack to shove his cock in all the way. Claire would do the exact same thing. She'd beg him to shove his big prick all the way in her ass. Claire would be every bit as hot as Nadia had been.

John Paul gave a horny groan and then held his breath. His cock was jerking so hard he could hardly hold on to it. His mind was filled with thoughts of pushing Claire on her hands and knees in their big bed and making her spread out her asscheeks the way Nadia had done. He'd shove the throbbing head of his cock right up against her pink, winking anus and push it right in. Just thinking about pushing into Claire's virgin ass made John Paul groan again and his cock swelled up so hard he almost hollered right out loud. That was exciting!

"MMMMMMMM," John Paul groaned desperately jerking his prick up and down. Just imagining the inside of Claire's ass and how it would suck and squeeze around his cock was enough to drive him mad with lusty hunger. His cock was jerking and pulsing and the cum boiled up in his balls making the crinkled nutsacs into tight orbs of sexy agony.

"AAAHHHGGG!" John Paul yelped, forgetting all about Nadia and Jack in the next bed. His mind was full of visions of Claire and her tight, squeezing virgin ass. The cum boiled up and there was no way that John Paul could hold it any longer. His cock jerked once more and his balls started to pump. He had a fleeting thought of grabbing for a kleenex but it was too late. His cum splattered out against the sheet and he worked his exploding prick up and down until it finally stopped pumping. John Paul gave a deep sigh and rolled over to a dry place on the bed. Who was he kidding? He wouldn't dare suggest assfucking to Claire. She'd be shocked and angry if he even mentioned it. As John Paul started to fall asleep, he groaned softly. He knew that Claire would never go for the idea but he couldn't stop thinking about fucking Claire's hot, clutching ass.

When Claire stepped into the bar the next afternoon, she could hardly believe her eyes. All the booths were filled and customers were standing two deep at the bar.

"Hey, boss lady," Dave grinned, stepping close to her as she pushed her way to the back of the bar. "That promotion idea of yours sure worked. I just spread the word to a couple of guys and they did the rest."

Claire had the insane urge to turn and run but she knew better than that. If she welshed out on her bargain, these customers would never come in here again.

"Are you giving out the gold swizzle sticks yet?" Claire asked, her voice quivering a little.

"Who knows?" Dave shrugged, drawing another beer. "I just threw them in the dispenser. You said it should be random and that's exactly what I'm doing. I don't know if anyone's gotten one yet or not."

As Claire hurried over to wait on customers in a corner booth, Dave let a wicked grin slide over his face. The bit about putting the gold swizzle sticks in the dispenser was a lie. He had the lucky sticks hidden under the bar. He was going to make sure Claire got a real good customer for her first fuck.

The door of the bar swung inward and a grin slid across Dave's face as Wes Underwood walked in. The meek little man gave Dave an apologetic smile and slipped between two beefy men at the bar.

"I... I'd like a beer, Dave," Wes said, "that is... when you have time."

Dave drew the beer and stopped before he handed it to Wes. He'd always felt sorry for Wes, married to that church-going Puritan wife of his. If anyone deserved a good fuck, it was Wes. Dave was positive that he didn't get any at home.

Wes gave Dave a curious look as the bartender handed him his beer with a gold swizzle stick in it. "Dave? Just a moment please. Is this something new? I really don't need a stick to stir the beer, you know. Of course it's nice of you to put one in but you can save it for one of the other customers."

"Holy Shit!" the beefy man next to Wes shouted. "Lookee here! You won, fella! Looks like today's your lucky day!"

"Won'?" Wes turned astonished eyes to Dave. "What does he mean, Dave? I won something?"

"You hit the jackpot, Wes," Dave leaned close to the little man's ear. "Just let me whisper exactly what you won."

"Oh, my!" Wes gave a startled squeak and his face turned beet red. "Oh, Dave! I-I'm a married man, you know!"

"So are half of the guys in here and that's not stopping them," Dave grinned. "Have another beer on the house, Wes, and think about it. And take a good look at Claire over there. Remember, twenty minutes of your favorite thing."

Wes' face was still red as he gulped down his beer. He knew that he ought to leave right now before he was tempted, but he couldn't help but notice Claire's lovely curved body as she picked up a tray of drinks. Her tits were so lush and rounded that Wes almost choked on his beer. He had a sudden vision of himself, burying his cock between her swelling, heated tits. It was something he'd always wanted to do but he'd never dared to even mention it to Janice. Janice let him do his fucking once a month and she gritted her teeth through the whole thing. She said he could never accuse her of not doing her wifely duty.

Wes might have been meek and mild but his mind was a hotbed of lust as he finished another beer. When he'd married Janice, he'd promised to be faithful but was thrusting his aching cock between Claire's lovely shimmering tits really being unfaithful? It wasn't actually fucking her, not in the usual manner, at least.

By the time Wes finished his fourth beer his mind was made up. He'd never won anything before in his life and he'd never forgive himself if he didn't take advantage of this good luck. And he didn't want Claire to feel bad if he didn't turn in his gold stick. She might think that he didn't like her and that certainly wasn't the case. The more Wes stared at Claire's bouncing tits under the tight top she wore, the more he liked her.

It took Wes more than a half hour to work up his courage. He glanced at his wristwatch and saw that he had another hour before Janice came home from her church meeting. If he was going to do it, it had to be now. He had to be home when Janice got there.

"Er... Dave?" Wes spoke up, his voice emerging in a strained croak. "H-Here's my gold stick. And I'm ready to collect my prize. Wh-when does this happen?"

"Right now!" Dave grinned, slapping Wes on the back. "You just go on back to the office and I'll send Claire in to you. She'll be really happy, Wes. I saw her look at you a couple of times tonight and I could tell she was hoping you'd be the lucky guy."

Just as soon as Wes left for the office, Dave motioned Claire over. "Your first lucky customer, Boss Lady," he chuckled. "I think you're going to like this. The lucky man was Wes Underwood!"

"Wes?" Claire gasped. "Oh, Dave! You can't be serious! Wes Underwood's the meekest little man around."

"Then you'll just have to liven him up a little," Dave grinned. "Let's see how sexy you really are, Claire. I want to see Wes come out of the office with a big smile on his face."

Claire hesitated a minute and then she grinned back at Dave. She really was glad that Wes had won. She had met Janice Underwood once and that was enough. Poor Wes wasn't getting any loving at home. She was going to give him a real treat tonight.

Wes looked up and blushed when Claire opened the office door. He hadn't even taken his clothes off yet and he looked so embarrassed that Claire had to choke back a giggle. She had to act fast before Wes got cold feet.

"Mmmmmm, I'm really glad you won, Wes," Claire gave the little man her sexiest smile. "I really like you. I hope you're going to let me give you a real treat tonight, Wes. I'd feel really bad if I thought I didn't turn you on."

"Oh, Good Heavens!" Wes' voice was high and shocked. "I-I don't want you to think that, Claire!"

"I do turn you on then," Claire smiled. "I'm so glad to hear that Wes. Let's see... I bet I know what would turn you on even more. I'm going to do a little strip tease, just for you!"

"Oh, my!" Wes wiped the perspiration from his forehead with a monogrammed handkerchief. "I-I'd really like that!"

Claire stood directly in front of the couch where Wes was sitting. She reached out and pushed him back, placing a pillow behind his head. "You might as well be comfortable," she cooed. "This is your own private little strip, Wes, and I want you to enjoy every minute of it."

Even though the eager expression on Wes Underwood's face was comical, Claire didn't feel like laughing at him. It was sort of exciting to see how eager he was. Wes was acting like he'd won a million dollars and that made Claire feel excited too. Never had any man shown so much grateful interest in her!

"I bet you'd love to see my tits first," Claire cooed, placing both of her hands around her swelling breasts and holding them up so Wes could see just how big and firm they were. She gave a little pleased giggle as Wes turned a bright cherry red.

Wes thought he was going to pass out cold for joy as Claire hooked her fingers in the sides of her stretchy, strapless top and rolled it down slowly. Her firmly swelling tits popped into view and he drew in his breath sharply. Just as he had thought! Claire must have the biggest, most beautiful tits in the world!

"Look how hard my nipples are, Wes," Claire said, flicking the hot red marbles with her fingers. "You made them hard like that, Wes. I just love stripping for a man who really appreciates it."

"Oh... I-I do!" Wes croaked. His eyeballs were glued on Claire's magnificent tits and his cock throbbed eagerly in his pants as he thought of what he wanted to do. He bet she would let him, too. Claire was the sexiest woman he'd ever laid eyes on.

Claire giggled softly as Wes licked his dry lips. She could tell that the little man was really fascinated by her tits. And his licking tongue gave her a very sexy idea. She was going to shove her tits right up against his face and see if he liked that.

"Just hold still, Wes, and let me do something I know you'll love," Claire cooed, stepping close to the redfaced little man. "Mmmmmmm... just stick out your tongue and lick my nipples. They'd really like that."

Wes practically choked but he did exactly what Claire asked. His shivering tonguetip touched the soft, sweet slopes of her tits and he groaned loudly. He couldn't stand much more of this. His cock was almost popping right out of his pants.

"Chew on my nipples, honey," Claire suggested, watching the lusting expression grow on Wes' face. "Chew and suck and then we'll do something that's even more fun."

Claire let a soft moan escape her parted lips as Wes began to lick and suck on her nipples with a wild abandon. Even though she was sure that the little man had never done anything like this before in his life, he certainly was learning fast. Streaks of pleasure rippled through her sensitive nipples and she cried out with great lust as his tongue whirled and his lips sucked.

"OOOOOH, WONDERFUL!" Wes gasped, raising his head from her tits at last. He was slightly out of breath and his face was so red Claire wondered whether all this excitement was too much for him.

"Why don't you take your clothes off, Wes?" Claire urged. "I know you want to do more than suck and chew on my nipples. You just tell me what you want to do and I'll do it. Anything at all, Wes. You name it."

Wes opened his mouth and the words tumbled out. This was his big chance. He was going to indulge his lusty appetites at last and with a real, warm woman!

"I-I want to fuck your tits!" Wes stammered. "I've always wanted to do that, but Janice... she won't let me do anything. You know Janice. She thinks things like that are a sin."

"Well, let's just be wicked then," Claire giggled. "A little sin never hurt anyone. I'd love to have your nice hard cock between my tits, Wes. I've never done it that way."

Wes gave another gasp as Claire's fingers reached for his zipper. Before he knew quite what was happening, her skillful fingers had divested him of every stitch of clothing!

"OOOOOH, LOVELY!" Claire gasped, staring at Wes' cock with a pleased expression on her face. Wes had a lovely cock, nice and big and hard. He might be a shy man, but there was nothing shy about his cock. It was as hard as a rock and it gave a jerk under her pleased gaze.

"You just stretch out right there on the couch and let me take care of everything," Claire giggled. She was still staring at Wes' cock as he did as she asked. The hard stiff pole was sticking straight up in the air. It was really a pity that a man as well endowed as Wes had to have a cold, churchy woman like Janice for a wife!

Wes thought he was going to pass out from lust as Claire knelt down by the couch. Her creamy white tits were only inches from the head of his cock. He shut his eyes for a moment as she moved closer but then his eyes snapped back open again. He wanted to see everything. There was no way that Wes wanted to miss a minute of this exciting experience.

"OOOOOOH, AAAHHHH!" Wes groaned, as Claire's shaking, warm titflesh touched his sensitive cockhead. It was the first time Wes had ever said a curse word in his life but he didn't even notice. All he could think about was Claire's sweetly-swelling curves and the way her nipples brushed over the glossy head of his prick.

"Now I'll just hold you tight, like this," Claire said, her voice low and husky. This was turning her on too. She liked the feeling of Wes' huge cock between her swelling tits. It felt hot and hard and full of sexy power.

Wes groaned again as Claire held her milky-white tits together encasing his cock in a blazing embrace. Then he was pushing his cock up and down, fucking the mammoth globes of her sweet flesh.

Claire moaned a little as Wes moved faster and faster. She knew exactly what she was going to do when his hard cock exploded. She was going to rub his cum all over her body like a sexy lotion. She could hardly wait to feel the tremors rush through her tits when Wes' prick began to pump.

"THAT'S IT, WES," Claire gasped, feeling much more aroused than she had thought she'd be. "FUCK MY TITTIES, HARD. SHOOT YOUR CUM ALL OVER MY BIG HOT TITS. I WANT TO FEEL IT WHEN YOU START TO SHOOT."

Wes gave a horny groan and the cum bubbled in his rock-hard nutsacs. This was a dream come true and there was no way that the horny little man could hold out for long. He was fucking Claire's gorgeous, quivering tits with his cock just as he had imagined. And the feelings racing through his swollen prick were even better than he'd fantasized. It felt like his cock was enveloped in a blazing sheath of hot satin, her skin was so smooth. And every time his shiny glans peeked out the top of her tits he felt her warm breath puff out against the sensitive flesh.

"MMMMMM... I THINK I CAN JUST REACH IT," Claire moaned, sticking out her heated pink tongue and giving the head of Wes' cock a lick as he hurtled back and forth. "MMMMMMMM. WES! SHOOT IT ALL OVER ME. CUM ALL OVER MY TITS AND FACE. I'D LOVE THAT!"

Claire's words were just too much for the repressed little man. He couldn't hold it any longer. With a howl of pure anguish, Wes' cock began to throb urgently. His balls tightened and pulsed and then he was shooting, splattering cum over the heated globes of Claire's breasts and aiming some of it right into her open, eager mouth!

Wes thought he'd never stop shooting as his cock exploded again and again. The cream shot straight out against Claire's lips and she giggled and licked, driving the little man wild with lusty frenzy. She liked his creamy male juice! Wes had never been so shocked in his life but it was a most pleasant shock. Claire's tits were squeezing his cock tightly, milking him of every drop of cum and her tongue was licking greedily as she captured part of his hot cream and swallowed with eager hunger.

"Mmmmmmmm, good!" Claire sighed, giving the lip of Wes' tired prick one last lick. "Now see what I'm going to do, Wes? I'm going to rub all this nice hot cream right into my tits. It feels sooooo good!"

Wes' mouth dropped open in astonishment as Claire licked and rubbed. She licked up every drop that she could reach with her hot pink tongue and then she rubbed the rest of his shiny cream all over the trembling slopes of her tits. Claire was the hottest woman he'd ever imagined. She really loved doing kinky things like this!

"Mmmmmmm... you're quite a man, Wes," Claire giggled. Her tits were glowing where she had rubbed in his hot cum and she felt wonderful, seeing the expression of rapture on his face.

"Oh... are you saying that to be nice, or do you really mean it?" Wes asked, glancing up at the lovely blonde hopefully.

"I mean it!" Claire repeated, smiling at Wes. "I'm sure any woman would be lucky to fuck with you."

"I just wish Janice felt that way," Wes said, uneasily, visions of Janice's tight, prudish face looming in his mind. "She doesn't seem to like it at all, but she says it's her wifely duty."

Claire gave an exasperated snort. "Janice just doesn't know what she's missing!" she said, shaking her head. "I think Janice would be a nice woman if you'd throw her on the bed and give her a big whopping fuck. I bet she'd love it if you'd shock the hell out of her, Wes."

"How would I do that?" Wes asked eagerly, beginning to get excited. "She only lets me do it once a month."

"Just take her by surprise," Claire giggled. "I might just be able to give you a few pointers, Wes. You still have five minutes left of your prize and we'll plan out a real surprise for Janice when you get home tonight."

Wes stepped out of the back room with Claire's suggestions ringing in his ears. Then he began to grin as the entire bar rang with cheers. All the customers seemed to know that he'd won and instead of being embarrassed, Wes felt a surge of confidence in his ability as a stud. Claire had thought he was pretty sexy. And before tonight was over, Janice would think so too. He was going to stop listening to what Janice said and go ahead and do what he and Claire had planned. Janice was in for the surprise of her life!

Wes had worked himself up into a fine state of readiness by the time he heard Janice's key in the lock. He stood in the middle of the living room and grinned as his prudish wife came in.

"I suppose you've been out to that awful bar again!" Janice snorted, walking up to Wes and wrinkling her nose in disgust. "I can smell liquor and I don't like it!"

Before Janice could say another word, Wes took the bull by the horns. He grabbed his wife in a tight embrace, almost knocking her off her feet.

"What in the world are you---" Janice's startled words were abruptly cut off by the descent of Wes's mouth against hers. Janice was so taken by surprise that she struggled weakly, but her mouth was pressed tightly to his devouring lips and she could do no more than make little mewling sounds of protest at the invasion of his tongue and lips. He was acting like a madman and she didn't know how to handle this crazed husband of hers. He was drunk, of course. He had to be drunk to attack her in this horrid way.

Wes knew he had the advantage and he wasn't going to let Janice get the upper hand. He clamped his hand tightly over her mouth and unzipped her one-piece church dress, pushing it roughly down her hips and removing her underclothes like a mad rapist. Now that Wes was started, he wasn't going to stop until he'd accomplished everything he and Claire had planned. He handled his wife like a wax doll, pushing and pulling until he had her completely undressed. Her clothes were in piles all over the rug and Wes' cock was raging to possess the cold woman who had given him so much grief.

Janice gave a smothered sound of terror and struggled weakly against her husband but she was no match for his determined strength. She couldn't call out for help because his hand was over her mouth and this was such a shock that she couldn't think of what to do. Wes was holding her so tightly that she was completely helpless and her mind whirled in horror as she guessed what he was going to do to her.

"MMMMMMMM!" Janice gasped, her voice a smothered cry. She closed her eyes tightly and swayed on her feet as Wes let her go suddenly. She was so shocked she couldn't even move.

Just when Janice had almost recovered her strength. she found herself pulled roughly against her husband's body again. Wes grasped handfuls of her quivering breasts and squeezed firmly, causing the good woman's eyes to roll back in her head with alarm. She was too shocked to even protest. Her mouth gaped open in surprise and she found she had lost her voice. She couldn't even scream for help now. Then she caught sight of Wes and realized that he had taken off his clothes. One sight of his mammoth, hard cock and she fainted dead away with fear!

Wes gazed down at his unconscious wife with alarm that quickly turned to satisfaction. He hadn't expected her to faint but that was fine. With Janice unconscious, it would make everything much easier.

Wes lifed his prudish wife in his arms and carried her to their bedroom. Then he unceremoniously dumped her on one of the twin beds she'd insisted on buying right after they were married. By the time he was through with Janice tonight, she'd either divorce him or insist that they buy a big double bed. Wes was going to fuck his prudish wife within an inch of her life!

Wes gave a little smile as he positioned Janice on the bed, spreading her pink cuntlips wide and chuckling at the delights he had never been allowed to see before. When Janice performed her wifely duties, she always insisted that it be in total darkness. Now Wes was surprised to see that his wife had a lovely pink pussy. Of course it hadn't been used much before tonight but Wes was going to change all that. By the time he was through with Janice, she was going to beg him to fuck her.

"Too bad you're missing part of the action," Wes growled, pleased by the new confident, tough way his voice sounded. He took his hard prick in his hand and guided it to his wife's tight cunthole. Because she was unconscious, her pussy was completely relaxed and Wes had no trouble positioning his long, thick cock at the entrance. Then, with a swift lunge, he shoved his jerking prick all the way inside Janice's tight, dry pussy.

Wes began to plunge in deeply, all the while watching Janice's face for a sign of her returning consciousness. He was amazed at the difference in her pussy from the other times he'd fucked her. It was heating up like an oven and Janice's usually dry, lukewarm cunt began to gush steamy cream. She was hot and tight, and Wes couldn't remember her ever being this creamy. Perhaps it was a good thing that Janice had fainted. The moment her mind had stopped working, her body had taken over and Wes could tell that her pussy was enjoying his cock.

Wes gave another lunge and he groaned as Janice's pussy muscles tightened around his long shaft. Her creamy cunt was grasping him firmly, clutching and squeezing. Then her eyelids fluttered, and her eyes opened slowly to find him fucking her wildly, plunging and thrusting away in a way he'd never tried to do before.

"OOOOOOOOH!" Janice screamed. She twisted her body frantically, trying to get away from his plunging cock. But no matter which way she twisted and squirmed, there was no way she could dislodge Wes' heated prick. He was buried too deeply in her pussy. There was nothing Janice could do to stop Wes. She might just as well endure this awful humiliation and hope that he didn't hurt her. Then, after he had satisfied his animal lust, she'd pack her bags and run home to her mother!

Wes laughed out loud as he realized that Janice had decided to stop fighting. "Just relax and you'll enjoy it!" he growled, continuing his plunging thrusts into her heated depths. "You can't deny it, Janice. You know this feels good!"

Janice shuddered in horror as she realized that Wes was right. It did feet good! She had never thought that fucking would ever feel good, but Wes had never done it like this before, either. Janice did her best to stop the shocking feelings that were rippling through her body, but it was no use. She liked the feeling of Wes' hard driving cock in her pussy!

Wes grabbed her tits, squeezing and running the tips of his fingers over her rock-hard nipples as Janice squirmed helplessly. Her throbbing buds were pulsing with excitement. She'd never felt like this before in her whole life!

"OOOOOOOOH!" Janice gasped, not able to stop the enjoyable sensations that swept through her and not really wanting to stop them at all. She must be in shock. She actually liked the awful thing that Wes was doing to her!

"YESSSSSSS!" Janice wailed and her mind spun in shock. Why had she shouted something like that? What was the matter with her? Good people didn't behave like animals!

Wes laughed, a deep rich chuckle combined with his panting as he continued to drive his throbbing cock into his wife's responsive pussy. "Tell me you love my hard cock," he demanded, grinning down at her shocked face. "Come on, Janice. Be truthful for once in your life. Tell me you love what my prick's doing to you! TELL ME!"

Janice's body trembled with the crudeness of her husband's words. A shiver of fear and passion swept through her body and before she could try to stop them, the words rose to her lips.

"I LOVE YOUR COCK!" she squealed. "I LOVE THE WAY YOU'RE FUCKING ME WITH YOUR BIG HOT PRICK!"

Janice couldn't believe she'd actually said those awful words, but her own voice echoed back to her. Then, in a burst of pure lust, her legs rose up of their own accord and clamped around her husband's sweaty back. Her body was trembling and working beneath him, hips moving up as he plunged down, her trembling ass moving in wide circles in a crazy, depraved dance of lewdness.

"OOOOOOOH, AAGGGHHH!" Janice moaned again, but she wasn't calling on the Almighty to save her from this situation. She was thanking Him for the greatest pleasure of her life. She squirmed and wiggled in delicious abandon, milking every last bit of sensation out of Wes' plunging thrusts. She loved it! She loved the way her horny husband was fucking her!

Janice gave another squeal of pleasure and trembled violently. Wes was hammering at her pussy and she could hardly wait for the driving thrusts. Nothing had ever felt like this before and the Godfearing woman threw back her head and howled in lusty glee. This was truly rapture!

"MORE!" Janice's voice was loud and thick with passion. "GIVE IT TO ME, DARLING! GIVE ME EVERY INCH OF YOUR WONDERFUL COCK!"

Wes drew in his breath sharply as Janice's tight pussy muscles squeezed for all they were worth. She was massaging him like millions of miniature fingers, all over the length and width of his plunging prick. Janice's pussy felt like it was smoldering and boiling inside, a sensation Wes had never expected to feel from his formerly cold wife.

"OOOOOOH, YESSSSSS!" Janice warbled, her body poised and ready for something. She wasn't quite sure what was happening to her but she didn't want it to ever stop. It felt like she was at the top of a roller coaster, waiting to fall into the sweeping thrill as it hung suspended and then topped the rise for the breathtaking rush down.

Deeper and deeper Wes plunged into his wife's hot pussy. He ripped his hard prick into her tender inner pussy and nosed right up against the soft, springy heat of her womb. He was battering her with his swollen, blazing cockhead and Janice felt her mind snap loose and her body respond with every nerve ending.

"AAAAAAAGH!" she screamed as she felt the beginning of a massive climax rip through her body, sending wave after wave of pleasure rippling through her tender flesh. The good woman thought she would surely faint from ecstasy as she screamed out her lust.

"AAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAGH!" Janice was shrieking like a crazed animal now, feeling the shudders of orgasm go on and on as if they'd last forever. Then she gave a last shriek of rapture as she felt a blazing explosion in the very depths of her pussy. Wes' huge, throbbing cockhead was exploding and hot cum was shooting out against her shivering womb, soaking her with gush after gush of blazing prick juice.

Wes felt his face split in a wide grin of triumph. Claire had been absolutely right. All he'd had to do was take Janice completely by surprise so she wouldn't be inhibited. His prick was shooting like a repeating rifle and Wes groaned and yelped as the cum spurted out mightily, soaking his wife's hot, trembling pussy.

"OOOOOOOH, WES!" Janice sighed, as his prick stopped shooting at last. "I-I never felt anything like that before! I-I never dreamed that anything could feel so wonderful!"

Wes looked down at his wife's face and smiled proudly. He had done it! Janice looked so different that he could hardly believe it. Her face had always had a tight, pinched look but at this moment, with the relaxed satisfied expression on her face, Janice was a damn fine looking woman!

"Well... guess we'll have to wait another month to try that out again," Wes said teasingly. "Remember that bargain we made? I certainly wouldn't want to take advantage of your Christian nature."

Janice's mouth dropped open and she sputtered in astonishment. Then her eyes began to sparkle and a sexy smile appeared on her face.

"Wes Underwood!" Janice cooed in a new soft sexy voice Wes had never heard before. "If you think I'm going to wait another month for you to fuck me, you're crazy! Just think of all the time we've wasted already. I think we could make another bargain and this time we'll fuck every single night until we make up for all the time we've missed. How does that sound to you?"

"Well... if you're sure you're up to it," Wes teased, keeping his face expressionless.

Janice let out a laugh that ended breathlessly as she felt her husband's prick throb and begin to harden again in her creamy pussy. "I-I wonder if we could try it again right now?" she asked, her voice turning husky again. "You seem to know much more about this than I do. Maybe you could teach me how to get your nice, big prick hard again."

"I think I might just be able to do that," Wes grinned. "And tomorrow I'm going to go out and buy a King-size bed. You're absolutely right, Janice. We've got a hell of a lot of catching up to do!"

Janice giggled seductively and felt Wes' prick harden even more. She'd worn the pants in this family for long enough and now it was Wes' turn. Of course, if she had anything to say about it, those pants would be hanging in the closet for most of the time!

Claire walked from booth to booth with a wide smile on her face. Her little scheme for getting customers in the bar was working just fine. She was positive that Wes would be a regular customer and if things worked out for him tonight, he might even bring in his churchy wife. She hoped that the rest of her gold straws would be as much fun as Wes.

Claire was waiting on a back booth when Dave saw Buck walk in. Buck was his best friend at college and Dave had called and told Buck to get his ass in the bar tonight. There was no reason why Dave couldn't pull a few strings and set Claire up with Buck. Dave was pretty sure that Claire would enjoy the hell out of Buck, although she might be a little shocked at first. Buck had the biggest cock that Dave had ever seen. The six-footfive young man had a cock so big that he was always complaining he couldn't find any women to fuck. Most of the college girls were scared silly of Buck's tremendous size.

"You're all set," Dave grinned, mixing Buck a whiskey soda and reaching under the bar for a gold straw. "Just pretend that you won it like anyone else. Nobody in here knows that you and I are friends so Claire won't get wise."

Buck gave Dave a quick wink and stirred his drink. Then he set the gold swizzle stick down on the bar and waited for the man next to him to notice. It didn't take long at all.

"HEY!" the red-faced man bellowed. "LOOK AT THIS, DAVE! THIS GUY JUST GOT A GOLD STICK!

Dave came over with an innocent expression on his face. He picked up the stick and examined it and nodded as the red-faced man slapped Buck on the back. "You won," Dave said loudly. "Tonight's your lucky night, all right. You just won twenty minutes in the office with the prettiest, sexiest blonde around. What do you think about that?"

"I did?" Buck made his voice sound surprised and slightly puzzled. "What's this all about anyway? Is this some kind of a joke?"

"No joke at all, fella," Dave leaned a little closer. "You see that sexy blonde serving tables? Her name's Claire and you get twenty minutes alone with her to do anything you want. How's that for a prize?"

Buck looked over at Claire and licked his lips. "Give me one more drink and lead me to her," he grinned. "I aim to give that beautiful blonde a workout she won't forget in a hurry!"

With the rest of the crowd at the bar egging him on, Buck finished his second drink. Then he stood up and let Dave lead him to the office. He didn't let on he knew Dave until they were out of sight of the rest of the customers.

"You sure she can take it?" Buck said anxiously, studying his friend's face. "You know about my little problem."

"You mean your BIG problem," Dave laughed, punching his friend on the shoulder. "I'm sure Claire can handle everything. The lady's as hot as a pistol and she won't be able to resist when she gets a peek at your whopper. Just make sure she gets on top. That ought to make things much easier."

Buck stared at the closed office door after Dave left. He supposed he might as well get out of his clothes. He took off his shirt and was just unloosening his belt buckle when Claire came into the room.

"Un... hello there," Claire said, her eyes riveting on the bulge in Buck's pants. "So you're the lucky winner, hmmmmmm? Why don't you let me help you get out of those clothes and then you can tell me what you want."

Buck grinned cheerfully. He fully expected the lovely blonde to let out a scream when she unzipped his pants and saw the size of his cock but he might be lucky tonight. Dave had said she was a hot little piece. Maybe she'd know what to do with his over-sized prick.

Claire felt a thrill run through her body as she stared at Buck's massive frame. He sure was a big man. She liked big men and this was going to be fun. She'd enjoyed her little session with Wes but her pussy was creaming heatedly and she wanted a nice big cock to fill it. Wes hadn't fucked her but she was sure this big young man would. He was staring at her like he was starving and she was his last meal.

"How about letting me watch you undress first?" Buck suggested, his mind working like lightning. He wanted Claire naked and hot before he revealed the size of his cock. If she was excited enough, she might not act shocked and refuse to fuck with him when she saw the whopping big hardon hidden in his pants.

"Sure," Claire smiled. "Do you want me to undress right here?"

Buck nodded eagerly. He'd never seen a woman as sexy as Claire before and he could hardly wait for her to reveal her lush, naked charm. Even if she did refuse to fuck with him later, at least he'd have the strip to remember.

"Mmmmmm... you're just the kind of man that turns me on," Claire sighed, being entirely truthful. Buck had broad shoulders and was heavily muscled, just like the men at the beach. He looked like a weight lifter and he made her feel small and sexy. Very few men made Claire feel small. She was over five-foot-nine and it was a treat to feel petite.

Claire faced the young man and slipped down her stretch top. She saw his eyes begin to heat up the moment he caught a glimpse of her heavy firm EE-cup tits.

"Nice tits, honey!" Buck groaned, feeling his cock throb painfully in the tight confines of his pants. "You've got tits nicer than the PLAYBOY fold-outs!"

Claire giggled sexily. That was a nice thing to say. She could tell that she was turning on the young man and that was exactly what she wanted to do. She had the feeling that Buck was going to be a really good fuck.

Claire let her long blonde hair fall forward until it swept over one hard pink nipple. She looked up at Buck and licked her lips slowly and suggestively. She wasn't sure what kind of fuck he wanted yet but she was ready for anything. The more she looked at that nice big bulge in his pants, the hotter she got.

With fingers that were a little unsteady, Claire unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the rug. Then she turned around and hooked her fingers in the lace waistband of her black bikini panties.

"Damned," Buck gasped, unable to say more. Claire had long, shapely legs and a tiny little waist. She had a figure that just wouldn't quit. The more he saw of her the more perfect she seemed. She could have given any movie star a run for her money.

Claire let out a little moan as she lowered her panties slowly. She could hear Buck breathing raggedly behind her and she knew that he was staring at the quivering round globes of her ass. Deliberately, she weaved back and forth a little and bent at the waist so he could have a clear view of her round pillows of shimmering assflesh.

"Turn around, baby!" Buck's voice was hoarse and it sounded almost like a growl. Claire found that his voice turned her on so much the cream started to gush from her pink, pouting pussylips.

Like a puppet, Claire turned, spreading her legs slightly so he could gaze at her hidden charms. She knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted this young stud to fuck her and fast. She was already so hot from stripping that her skin was moist with a sheen of perspiration.

"AWWWWWW, GREAT!" Buck groaned, not believing his eyes. She had to be the sexiest woman he'd ever seen. Her milk-white thighs were spread just enough so he could feast his eyes on her downy blonde beaver and the pink pouting lips of her pussy peeking through all that shining fluff. It was the sexiest sight Buck had ever seen. He wanted to just stare at her for a moment but she was coming toward him and then her fingers were on his zipper.

"Mmmmmm... let's see what you have for me," Claire sighed, pulling down Buck's zipper and reaching inside. She dropped to her knees to push his pants down and then she gave a gasp of pure shock as his gigantic cock popped out, pointed straight at her lips.

"OOOWWEEEE!" Claire gasped, so shocked she could barely speak. Buck had the biggest, widest, longest cock she'd ever seen!

"It's not too big, is it?" Buck asked hopefully, noticing Claire's shocked expression. "Most girls are pretty shocked when the see it."

Claire groaned once and then she giggled. "Too big?" she asked, staring at the long, wide jerking shaft of his prick. "No, it's big, but it's definitely not too big. I think it's just the right size."

Staring at the amazing width and length of Buck's huge prick gave Claire the answer to why Buck was acting a little hesitant now. She could imagine what an inexperienced girl would say, staring at the huge jerking shaft for the first time. Claire wasn't an inexperienced girl though. She had to admit that his mammoth cock had taken her by surprise, but once she'd seen it, she was more than ready to try to fuck with Buck. A nice, big hot cock was just what she needed to put out the fire in her horny pussy. Buck was just what the doctor had ordered and Claire was willing and ready to take her medicine like a good girl should.

"OOOOOOOH, GORGEOUS!" Claire sighed, reaching out to trail her fingers over Buck's huge prick. Looking at his massive cockshaft made her mouth water hungrily and without even thinking about what she was doing, Claire leaned closer and ran her little pink tongue right over the shiny head.

"MMMMMMMMMMM!" she groaned. "Just what I need, lover! I can hardly wait to feel your big prick stretch out my horny pussy!"

Buck could hardly believe his ears. Claire was shocked by his huge prick, but she was still willing to fuck with him. She even seemed eager. It was the biggest surprise of Buck's life!

The huge young man hadn't told any of his friends in college, but he'd never found a girl willing to take him on with his massive prick. Buck had played around plenty, but once the girls got a good look at his cock, they all turned him down. Buck had never buried his huge cock in a woman's pussy before, but it appeared that tonight was the night he was going to satisfy his horny dreams. Claire wasn't afraid of his big prick the way most women were. She seemed excited by his massive size.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Claire moaned, sliding closer to the big young man. His prick was so big she knew that she could never get all of it in her mouth but she was going to give it a good try. She'd lick him a little first and then she wanted to feel his huge cockshaft in her greedy pussy.

Claire gave another groan and made short work of climbing Buck's huge cockpole with her tongue. She wanted to suck it in her mouth, wrapping her hot lips around as much of his jerking hardness as she could. There was nothing better than a big, hot cock sliding down her throat. She loved the heavy, stuffed feeling she got with a big prick buried in her throat. It was almost as good as having her pussy stuffed with cock. Almost... but not quite. Claire still loved to fuck more than she loved anything else. And she was going to fuck with Buck tonight. She was going to make him stretch her pussy right out with his huge prick. The anticipated delights made her pussy cream so heatedly she felt the hot juice drip down her thighs and onto the rug.

"OOOOOH," Buck yelped, as Claire's tongue swirled across the head of his slick, hot prick. Her tongue was swirling in his juicy glanshole again and the slurping noises she was making were driving him crazy with lust. Then her lips pouted in a tight, sucking ring and his cock was drawn into the hot inferno of her mouth, slipping down the blazing slickness of her throat and hurtling right into the midst of her squeezing fiery oral tissues.

Buck couldn't even think as he felt her heated tongue twirl and flap against his heavy cockpole. He reached out and grabbed for the full round globes of her nipples, bending over so he could squeeze her breasts with his big hands. Buck's hands were big. Everything about the college athlete was big, but he found he couldn't get his fingers all the way around one of her firm tits. His huge paw groped at her shivering globe and she gave a muffled squeal of pleasure as her nipple slipped between his fingers. Claire loved to have her nipples squeezed and Buck loved to do it.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Claire wailed, shuddering in pleasure as his huge hands grasped her tits. She was so hot she could feel her cream sizzling and sliding out of her swollen pink pussylips. There was no way that Claire could wait another moment. She had to feel Buck's huge cock in her pussy to finish this intense rush of pleasure. She wanted to feel the sperm hose in her tightly clenching pussytunnel and fill her body with a tide of orgasm. Even if Buck was hung like a horse, she was going to beg him to bury every throbbing inch of his prick in her horny cunt.

"AWWWWWW!" Buck howled again. Claire was pulling her lips back from his cock. "OOOOOOH! I WAS ALMOST THERE!"

"I know," Claire giggled. "But I want something else now and I think you do too. It's time to fuck. Come right down here on the rug. I want you to shove that luscious cock of yours right in my pusshole."

Buck was so damn excited, he could barely move. Somehow he managed to get down on the rug and his eyes almost bugged out of his head as Claire stretched out on her back on the floor.

"Uh... don't you want to get on top of me?" Buck asked, remembering what Dave had said. "I-I thought that way you could take just a little bit of my cock if it was too big."

"I don't want a little bit of your cock," Claire gasped, finally realizing what a hangup poor Buck had about his big prick. "I want every single luscious inch. Come on, Buck. I'm hot enough to take it. I want it all!"

Somehow Buck managed to get in position. He could feel his knees shaking at the prospect of his first real fuck. He gave a sudden shudder as he aimed his huge cock pole right at the entrance of her nipping, pink pussymouth. Now that the moment had finally arrived, Buck was a little nervous. What if he couldn't fuck her properly? Claire was obviously used to fucking and he was a novice. Could he fuck her as well as her other lovers had?

"Come on, Buck!" Claire moaned, guessing the young man's nervousness. "I'm practically dying to feel your big prick in my pussy."

As Buck watched, Claire raised her legs high and spread them apart. Then she licked her lips and held out her arms to him in eager invitation.

"SHOVE YOUR BIG COCK RIGHT IN MY CUNT. I'M SOOOOO HOT! I'M ALMOST BURNING UP AND YOU'RE JUST WHAT I NEED!"

"Yeah!" Buck gasped, almost losing control of himself on the spot. He could feel the heat of her pussy as it hotly spasmed around the tip of his prick.

"Now!" Claire begged. "Don't make me wait, Sweetie. Drive your big prick all the way into my hot cunt!"

That was it. Buck couldn't be hesitant any longer. He gave a strangled cry and drove his stiff prick forward, splitting the middle of her tight, pink ring and thrusting deeply into her steaming, juicy pussychannel with the first lunge.

"AAAAAAAAH!" Claire wailed, feeling the incredible size of him. He was so big he stuffed every inch of her clutching cuntchute and she raised her legs, clamping them tightly around his back. "FUCK ME BUCK! DRIVE YOUR COCK IN HARD. FUCK MY HORNY PUSSY UNTIL IT CUMS ALL OVER YOUR BIG PRICK!"

Buck drew his massive cock back and grinned. He was driving this beautiful blonde wild with his big prick. Maybe having a huge cock wasn't such a liability after all. Claire sure seemed to love it. She had begged for it and now she was trying to pull him back in with her legs around his back. Maybe he ought to give it to her nice and slow and see just how hot he could get her. He'd like to drive this lovely blonde wild with lust for his big prick.

"Just a minute, baby... I want to do something," Buck grinned, pulling his cock out of her pussy even though it was hell to leave such a warm, clutching heaven. He knelt between her widely spread thighs and held his long, hard shaft in his hand, rubbing it lightly over the length of her creaming pussy. She liked this. He could tell. He was making Claire even wilder by giving her a taste of his cock and then holding out a little.

"PLEEEEEASE!" Claire moaned, tossing her head back and forth until her long, blonde hair fanned out against the rug. "OOOOH, BUCK! PLEASE! I NEED IT SO BAD! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!"

Buck couldn't take the lovely woman's pleading for long, even though he was proud of himself for making her beg. Buck wanted to shove his cock back into her pussy again just as badly as she wanted to have it, but this time he was going to take his time and feed his huge cock to her. He wanted to watch the expression on her face as he teased her with an inch and then another inch of his huge hot prick.

Buck's passions were almost at the point of no return as he grabbed her moist asscheeks roughly and pinned her down so she couldn't move. Then he guided his hot, mammoth shaft slowly to her steaming pussyhole, pushing forward slowly, savoring the feeling of splitting into her creamy, clutching cunt.

Buck pushed his cock in as slowly as he could. He watched the wildness grow on Claire's face and she made little mewling noises deep in her throat as he fed her inch after inch of his throbbing cockpole. Her pussy was so hot and slick that Buck thought he was going to blow it a couple of times. It was hell holding the cum in his balls.

Claire gave a gasp of lust and shuddered as Buck fed her the last, huge inch of his cock. He was buried all the way in her cunt, his swollen, hot cockhead nudging right up against her womb. Claire felt so stuffed she could hardly breathe but she loved every minute of it.

"AWWWWWWWWW!" Claire howled, throwing her legs around his back again. Buck felt how tightly her legs were holding him but her snapping pussy was holding him even tighter. Her cunt muscles were throbbing and pulsing, pulling him down to the very back of her steaming cunt, massaging him with ripples like tiny fingers. He pulled back just a little and then shoved his cock in again, giving her just what she wanted.

"AAAAAAGH!" Claire squealed, her voice raising to a high note of passion. Buck was wonderful. He drove in all the way and she felt the incredible length of his hard, pulsing cock nudge her soft womb. Then she gasped in excitement as he pulled her legs up even higher and banged away at her cunt, battering and probing. She could feel her nipples rubbing against his hard chest, the curling hair tickling the hardness of her nipples and making them pout and point out like pink pebbles. As his body came down on hers, her tits flattened with the pressure of his strong body and then snapped back again when he raised himself for the next lunge forward. Claire couldn't resist this kind of sexy stimulation. She rubbed her tits against his chest, feeling them bob and tremble with flery sensations.

The horny blonde gave another excited squeal and dug her nails in the broad expanse of his back, mixing the sensations of pleasure and pain. Still he continued to plunge inside her delicious, wet pussy with even, measured strokes, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm, holding her firmly, a prisoner of his heavy body. He was thrusting evenly and watching the passion grow in her eyes. Then, when Claire was almost out of her mind with lust, he leaned down and sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her neck, feeling her shudder in delight as he continued to thrust again and again.

"AAAAAAAAH! DON'T STOP! PLEASE DON'T STOP!" Claire screamed, out of her mind completely with passion and lust. She had never reached such heights of joy and pleasure before. She wanted to feel his whole body inside of her; she wished that he could crawl right up inside her pussy and stay there forever. She wanted him to force his way inside her body, completely burying himself in her hot, clutching pussy. She shoved her legs up even higher, trying to take more of his huge prick inside her. She wanted all of him and she wanted it right now.

"FUCK ME!" she screeched. "AAAAAAH, GOOD! FUCK ME HARD! HARDER... HARDER! PLEEEEEEEASE!"

He began thrusting into her hot depths with brutal force, slamming into her with increasing tempo, lunging forward with abandon and hearing her gasping noises as his heavy, churning balls slapped up against her lush ass, spanking her smooth globes with a lewd smacking sound. He felt gush after gush of thick, foamy cuntcream flowing from her hot cunt and heard the smacking and squashing sounds of their fucking. Her pussy was so hot he felt like his cock might fry in her boiling juices.

Buck groaned in ecstasy. He lunged again and again into her blazing pussy, hearing her noises and moans of pleasure. He was almost ready to fill her hot, throbbing pussy with his load of cum. He wanted to drown her snapping cunt with his searing cock-cream.

"YESSSSSSSSSS! I WANT CUM! GIVE ME CUM!" Claire screamed as she felt his prick harden and stretch to unbelievable proportions. Her pussy was trembling and squeezing wildly, begging his cock to spurt into her steaming folds, filling her cunthole with his blazing cream. Her hot pussy was hungry for cum. She wanted him to fill her to overflowing with searing cream.

Claire let out a squeal of lust. She arched her back suddenly, stiffening her body and stretching her neck back in ecstasy. She lunged against him and stayed rigid for a long moment on the brink of a gigantic orgasm. He could feel her hot cunt pulsing and jumping around his thick shaft and then he felt a scalding flood of her pussycream as the powerful climax rippled through her delighted body. Her teeth sank into the flesh of his warm, sweaty shoulder and her legs wrapped tightly around him, almost choking him with her embrace.

"I'M CUMMING!" she screeched. "HURRY! GIVE ME CUM! GIVE ME YOUR HOT CREAM! I NEED IT SOOOOOO BAD!"

She seemed to have one orgasm after another, blending in together in a blaze of ecstasy. She moaned and screamed incoherently as he lunged away at her trembling pussy. Claire's whole body was begging for his hot cockcream and she was going to get it.

Buck grasped her moist, smooth asscheeks and thrust again and again into her shuddering body. He didn't know how he'd held out this long. His balls were shivering wildly, begging to explode. It took only a few plunging thrusts before he felt his thick, aching cock jerk uncontrollably. Now was the time. If he didn't cum now, he was going to blow up!

"AWWWWW!" Buck yowled, thrusting once more, plunging in deeply and sinking into her starving pussy with a yelp of lust. Then he was shooting, jetting out burst after burst of hot cockjuice, soaking her swollen pussy with his cum and feeling the shudder of her final orgasm draining out the last drop of cream from his throbbing, jerking cock.

Claire gave a wild squeal as she sucked the last of Buck's heated cream from his throbbing prick. Then she threw back her head and laughed joyously. Now she was filled and happy and damn glad that Buck had gotten the gold swizzle stick. Her pussy hadn't felt this good in a long time and it was all due to her sexy promotion scheme. Giving away fucks was the best idea in the world and right now she didn't care if John Paul even came back or not. She bet that she could make the Quiddick the best bar in the whole city if John Paul would just stay away. And she'd have a hell of a lot of fun doing it!

Dave drew six beers and grinned as he thought about what Buck had told him. Now that Buck knew for a fact that his cock wasn't too big for a woman to handle, he was determined to fuck with some of the college girls he knew. Claire had completely laid Buck's fears to rest about the size of his cock. Now Buck was proud of his massive prick. Not only was Claire increasing business with her gold swizzle sticks, she was helping out the customers with their sex lives in the process.

As Dave shoved the glasses of beer down the length of the bar he noticed that quite a few of the rodeo contestants were in the Quiddick tonight. The rodeo company would be in town a full week and it might not be a bad idea to make sure some popular cowboy got a gold swizzle stick tonight. The rodeo crowd would pack the bar for the rest of the week if a guy they knew got lucky.

"Son of a bitch!" Dave grunted, noticing the two cowboys who walked in the door. He didn't follow the rodeos but even he knew who they were. Roy and Roger Champion, the famous rodeo twins were pushing their way to two barstools. They were identical twins and rumor had it they did everything together, including fucking the prettiest cowgirls in the circuit. It might be a real ball if Roy and Roger each got a gold swizzle stick.

Dave wasn't the only one who noticed the two handsome Champion twins. They were taller than most of the men in the bar and Claire felt a little tingle of excitement run through her lush body as she noticed them. She could see why people couldn't tell them apart if they didn't wear different colored plaid shirts. She almost wished that the golden sticks weren't passed out randomly. She wouldn't mind at all if one of the Champion twins got a gold stick tonight.

"Waal how about this!" Roy Champion spoke up, noticing the gold swizzle stick in his drink. "This sure is a fancy bar, Pardner! Just lookee these fancy swizzle sticks!"

The moment the words left Roy's mouth a cheer went up from the rest of the customers at the bar. Wes Underwood, who was sitting next to the famous cowboys, started to laugh.

"You're lucky guys tonight!" Wes chuckled, leaning close to the twins. "That gold stick means you won the Quiddick's little contest and there's your prize right over there!"

Both Roy and Roger turned to stare at Claire and their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. "Her?" Roger gasped. "Why Pardner! You mean we won that little filly?"

"Twenty minutes of whatever you want in the back room," Wes grinned. "I know 'cause I won last night.

Janice Underwood gave a little giggle and squeezed her husband's hand tightly. She knew all about Wes' session with Claire and she couldn't be angry about the contest. The reason Wes had given her so much pleasure last night was because Claire had told him what to do. Janice was discovering that life was much more fun than she ever had thought.

"Why don't you both go back there at once?" Janice said, giggling a little at her boldness. "Claire gave my husband a lot of fun last night and tonight she deserves double fun from you two."

"Why, Janice!" Wes gasped, chuckling at Janice's bold words. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!"

"I should hope not!" Janice retorted, sliding her hand over to press against Wes' hardening cock. "Let's have one more drink while the Champion twins go in the back and then I'm ready to go home. I have a feeling we're not going to get very much sleep tonight."

Dave, overhearing the conversation, started to grin. "Finish up your drinks, guys, and I'll show you where to collect your prize. You can both go at once, just like Mrs. Underwood suggested. Claire ought to love that."

"Whooee!" Roger gasped, lifting his glass to his mouth and drainin