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CHAPTER TWO

It was almost midnight.

Sandy sat on the edge of the huge bed. She was naked, her firm, upthrusting tits swollen. Her brown nipples were enlarged. She cupped her tits, brushing a thumb over her sensitive nipples and making soft crooning sounds of delight. Rob was undressing, a frown on his face as he talked to her.

"Sandy, that was not very proper of you," he was saying. "Anyone could have seen what you did in the car. My God, there were people all around us, kids, too. Don't you have any decency? What has gotten into you? I've never seen you so crazy before! Perhaps you should see a doctor, a mind doctor!"

She looked up at him, a sweet expression on her face. She spread her knees wide, unabashedly exposing her cunt. Sandy's pussy was quite hairy, the strands long and curly, with a very thin line going up to her deeply indented belly button.

"A pussy doctor would be of more benefit," she said softly. "At least he would show a little interest in my cunt. You certainly don't show any."

He looked at her, seeing the sweet expression on her face and the lewd way she sat, cupping her tits in both hands. His cock stirred despite himself. Sandy dropped her eyes to his shorts and saw his cock starting to swell. She glanced into his eyes.

"Maybe you do think I'm nuts, darling," she said in a soft voice, "but your cock seems to have other ideas."

"Is that all you can think about?" he almost shouted at her.

"You want that teenage cunt, don't you?" she yelled back at him. "That was why you got so fucking hard! Rob, you might have been afraid in the car, but you can't deny your cock was pretty fucking hard! And once I started sucking it, you stopped trying to pull my face away. Oh, I noticed all that!"

"You don't know what you're saying."

"Like hell I don't!" she shot back at him. "You and Joey both! Like father, like son! You both want that little sexpot! And Joey so young he has no idea what it's all about! Maybe you want your son to be with you when you fuck her! Oh, I know you want her; you just don't have the fucking nerve to make a pass at her! You're afraid of her because she's so young, that's all that stops you! You're a fucking hypocrite! Did you know that, Rob? A hypocrite!"

"I just use my head, that's all," he said, unable to look at his wife now.

"Sure you do!" she spat. "You want pussy so fucking bad, you're willing to suffer with frustration. You won't even fuck me anymore! Come on, Rob, what's wrong with me? My body is just as it was when we were married. I haven't changed in appearance. I'm still a beautiful woman… so what the fuck is it you want?"

Rob turned his back to Sandy, unable to say anything. Sandy stared at her husband, seeing the muscular cheeks of his ass encased in his white shorts. He was a tall man, a handsome man. When they had first been married, he couldn't seem to get enough of her body, always fucking her vigorously. She had loved his fucking tremendously. The only thing she had not liked was his inhibitions. He did not want to experiment, want to do other things. He wanted only to be on top of her, no other position. She had managed to suck him off twice – three times counting this night. Sandy knew, despite his protests, that Rob had enjoyed those blowjobs.

She suspected that deep down inside her husband, somewhere, there lurked a sexuality that was begging to be released. She was determined, now, to find that release for him, to let his sexual nature come to the surface. She wanted him to be totally uninhibited, eager to try different positions, to experiment with various sexual methods. She wanted him to derive as much pleasure from sex as she did.

Her marriage had been a good one, except for their sexual frustration. Rob earned a great deal of money and provided well for her. He never questioned her spending habits and made sure she had more than adequate funds to operate the house. He was attractive and concerned, affectionate in private but a bit distant when they were in public. He never brought work home and spent as much time as he could with her and Joey. He was a good husband and father.

"Rob," she said softly. "Please, darling, let's not fight."

He turned to face her, and Sandy saw that his cock was quite hard inside his shorts. She wanted to laugh and grab his prick, play with his cock, kiss his cock, fuck his cock. But she held off.

"I'm not fighting, Sandy," he said.

"Why don't you talk to me, darling?" she asked. "We never talk anymore."

"We talk," he said.

"Sure, about your business, inflation, what's happening in other parts of the world!" Sandy had to swallow a sudden surge of anger. "We don't really talk, not about what's important to us."

"You mean sex?"

"Yes, sex!"

"That may be important to you," he said, "but I find other things important, too."

"Of course other things are important," she conceded. "But sex is extremely important to a happy marriage. I'm very interested in sex, Rob."

"Obviously." He frowned. "You showed that tonight."

"Rob, oh, darling," she sighed. "Don't you understand what I'm trying to tell you?"

"You confuse me, that's what you do."

"You try to deny sex, Rob," she said. "You go around pretending you're not at all interested in pussy, yet you can look at a beautiful teenage girl and get a hard on that almost bursts your pants! That's what I don't understand, darling. Someplace in you is an animal that wants sex – wild, abandoned sex! Why don't you face it, enjoy it?"

"You're crazy."

"Maybe I am, but I'm happy in it," she said. "At least I admit my desires. That's more than you do. Look at you," she said, pointing to his cock. "Standing there with a beautiful, hard cock, and still you won't admit you want some pussy!"

He did not answer. He looked down at the floor, like a small, shy boy.

"When a cock is hard, Rob," she said, her voice softer, "a man wants to put it someplace. He wants to put it in a nice, furry cunt, or in a hot, wet mouth. You're no different than other men – you only try to pretend you are."

When he still remained silent, she went on. "You loved being sucked off in the car, possibly being seen with your hard cock stuffed into my mouth. It was a thrill to you. You came so fucking much you almost choked me! That's evidence enough that you wanted me to suck your prick."

"Sandy, this is getting us nowhere," he said, but there was no conviction in his voice.

She stood up, arching her hips forward and spreading her feet on the floor. She framed her pussy with her hands, fanning the dark hair away from the pink, moist pussylips. "Look at my cunt, Rob," she said. "Look at my pussy; and tell me you don't want to fuck me. It's a nice cunt, darling, a hot, wet cunt. My cunt is just as tight as it was when we were married. It's just as hungry for your cock, too."

Rob looked, his eyes starting to glow. Sandy noticed the bulge in his shorts, saw his cock jerk. There was a wet spot forming where the piss hole was, his swollen cockhead outlined.

"Can you deny it isn't a pretty cunt?" she asked, moving toward him. "Can you deny your cock isn't hard, that you want a piece of my ass? Take those fucking shorts off and see how hot my ass is, Rob!"

When he made no move to strip his shorts away, Sandy stepped closer to him. She shoved her hand into the waistband and yanked. There was a ripping sound, and his shorts fell in tatters to his feet. His cock sprang free, and she gripped his prick in her hot hand, squeezing.

"Do I have to rape my own husband?" she asked, shoving her mouth against his. She kissed him hard, the tip of her tongue licking at his lips. She pumped on his cock with a tight fist, feeling moisture oozing from his piss hole, smearing along the hairline of her cunt.

"Come on, darling," she whispered, pulling him toward the bed by his cock. "You're going to fuck me. You're going to fuck me, and you're going to have a ball doing it."

She felt him give in and was pleased. She knew, somehow, that he was still thinking of Lori, the hot-looking teenager. She didn't mind, not at this moment. If that was what it required to make him hard and want to fuck, so be it.

"You just lie back, darling," she whispered in a hot, throaty voice. "You just lie back on the bed. This time we're going to fuck my way. You're going to lie there and enjoy it. You don't even have to move, darling. I'll do all the work. I'll fuck you with my hot, wet pussy… make you feel so fucking good!"

"Sandy, I'm not sure…"

"Shut up, Rob," she said, her voice firm. "Just shut the fuck up! Don't say a damned word! This time we'll do it my way, do you hear!"

He lay back passively. She knelt on the bed, seeing his cock stand up straight and hard. His balls were loose and very hairy. His body was shaking, she noticed, and hoped he was trembling with anticipation. She ran her hand over his balls, then cupped them gently. Her other hand stroked up and down his throbbing cock slowly.

"You have such a beautiful prick, Rob," she murmured huskily. "Much bigger than most, I suspect. You could do wonders for a girl, if you'd let yourself go." She gripped his prick hard, squeezing and making him moan.

She leaned down, and immediately he started to stop her. But she wouldn't be put off, not now. "You just relax, I said. I'll do this my way for once."

She began to run her moist, hot lips about his cock, kissing and sucking along his hard cockshaft, then she shoved her face into his balls, kissing them. Her tongue fluttered out, and she licked his balls. "Mmmm, nice," she murmured. "Very nice. I've wanted to kiss and suck on your balls ever since I saw them!"

"Sandy, this…"

"I told you to shut the fuck up, Rob," she said. "So do it and enjoy this."

She lifted his balls in her hand. Her mouth opened and she sucked them, one by one, into her mouth. With both his balls between her lips, she pumped on his cock, her dark eyes blazing up at him. Her tongue swirled about his hairy balls and her fist jacked. She could feel her cunt growing hotter and wetter, and she lifted her ass into the air, pulling her knees underneath. She wiggled and swayed her naked ass, positioning herself so that he could feel her ass if he wanted to.

She left his balls, licked her way up his cock and tickled his piss hole with her tongue. "Mmmm, delicious!" she murmured, still looking up into his face. "You have a delicious cock, Rob. I could lick and suck on your prick for hours and hours."

"I don't want you to…"

But Sandy swallowed his cock quickly. Her eyes burned up at him as her nose pressed into the wiry hairs at the base of his prick. She held his cock tightly, rolling his balls about her chin. Then she began to suck up and down slowly, making soft mewls of pleasure deep in her throat. Her chestnut-colored hair swirled about her lovely face, spreading like a curtain over his hips and thighs.

After a few moments, she lifted her mouth and slipped up beside him. She kissed at his chest, licking lightly at his nipples. Then she kissed his mouth, sinking her tongue deep inside. She licked at his tongue, then stabbed her own back and forth suggestively. She pressed her body tight against his, feeling his cock throb on her burning flesh. Rolling on top of her husband, she captured his cock between her hot, smooth thighs. She squeezed them and began to pump slowly, fucking his cock with her thighs, thrilled to feel his prick sliding along the lips of her cunt. She held him tightly, kissing his face as she fucked her thighs along his cock.

Finally, arching her hips, she reached down between their bodies and held his cock. She spread her thighs on each side of him. When the swollen prickhead was against her pussy, she whimpered as his cock sunk into her.

"Oooo," she whimpered. "Ohhh, good! So good, darling! You're so hard, so fucking hard! Your cock stretches and fills my cunt so nicely! Ahhh, Rob, Rob… I'm going to fuck your cock! I'm going to burn it off! I'm going to melt your hard prick with my hot cunt!"

Rob moved, his arms coming up and around her waist. Sandy mewled with delight, holding him tightly by his neck, her face buried there. She banged her ass up and down, fucking him slowly, savoring the sensation of his cock-stabbing deep into her fiery cunt. Her naked ass clenched and she trembled with ecstasy. Rob held his body still, but she felt his hands holding her, finally moving down to cup the cheeks of her squirming ass. She felt his hands dig into her ass, and she squealed with delight.

"Oh, yes, darling! Squeeze my ass! That's it, Rob! Feel my hot ass, squeeze it! Oooo, I'm fucking you, darling! I'm fucking your big, hard cock! My cunt is eating your cock, Rob! Can you feel my pussy eat your prick? Doesn't it feel good? Oooo, so very good! I love it, Rob, darling! I love it when your cock is in my cunt, fucking me!"

She heard him grunting now, and he was straining his hips up toward her. She increased the speed of her hips, fucking him fast and hard. She banged her cunt against his cock so hard, she became afraid she would hurt his balls. Yet she could not slow down. Her cunt was steaming like never before. Her pussy was flexing in spasms of ecstasy, and her naked ass was tight in his clawing hands. Her swollen tits were smashed against his chest, her nipples burning against him. She held his neck tight, and began to smear wet kisses about his neck.

"Ahhhh, nice! So fucking nice! I can't slow down! My ass won't slow down, Rob! Ooooo, I'm going to come! Ohh, yes! I can't stop it… hold it back! Oooooo! Oh… oh… ohhhh!"

Sandy's cunt began to squeeze his cock in a series of flexing motions. Her naked body shuddered violently and she wailed as the ecstasy flooded every pore of her being. When her climax was over, she found that his cock was still very hard inside her cunt.

"Wonderful!" she murmured, working her hips up and down again, fucking him slowly again. "You're still hard! Oh, I'll fuck you some more, fuck you until you come!"

Her hips speeded up again, and, once more, she fucked in a frenzy upon him. Moist sounds came from her pussy as she rode his prick, sounds that further inflamed her already-fiery mind and body.

She felt her husband's fingers digging into the firm swell of her ass cheeks, pulling her tightly against his uplifted cock. She could feel his prick jerking inside her cunt, and when he began to breathe faster, she knew he was ready to come.

"Come, darling!" she urged, her hips almost a blur of speed now. "Come! Shoot it in me… squirt your come juice up my cunt, my pussy! Ooooo, darling, give me that come juice! My cunt wants it, Rob! My cunt is thirsty for your come juice!"

"Uh… Uh!" he grunted.

Sandy fucked fast and hard, her pussy ready to explode again. She panted in her efforts, grinding against him in mindless ecstasy.

She suddenly wailed. "I'm coming again!"

She slammed her ass down, his cock fully inside her cunt. She shivered, grinding against him. Her cunt convulsed so strongly that she wasn't sure she could remain conscious. Then she felt his cock lurching, and the warmth of his come juice splashed into her pussy, drenching her cunt with thick sweetness.

She continued to lie atop him, gasping with exhaustion. She moved from him only when his cock slipped from her still-throbbing cunt. She lay there, waiting for him to say something, but he didn't.

After a time, she turned her back to him, drawing her knees up and pressing her creamy ass against his body. Then she felt him turn, and his cock and balls pressed at her warm ass, his thighs touching hers. They lay there, spoon-like, and his arm came around her, and he closed his hand over one tit.

Rob had not lain close to her this way in years, and Sandy was pleased. She smiled in the darkness, feeling she had finally accomplished something for a change. His breath was warm against her neck. She began to think of Lori.

Oddly enough, she didn't feel any real jealousy at this moment. In fact, she felt she owed thanks to the beautiful teenager. It had been Lori's body and looks that had made Rob so horny tonight. It had been thoughts of the little girl who had made Rob stop fighting her in the car and here in their bedroom.

Sandy wondered how badly Rob wanted that little teenage piece of ass. She tried to imagine what she would feel if her husband should succeed in fucking the girl. She drew up an image of his enormous cock sliding in and out of that blonde-haired cunt, and, to her surprise, Sandy found the image quite exciting.

She was very sleepy, but Lori drifted around in her mind. She began to see her husband with Lori, fucking the girl in different positions, seeing him bury his face between those undeniably sweet thighs, mouthing her cunt eagerly and hungrily. She saw him fucking the girl from behind, his cock fucking her tight young pussy energetically. She saw the teenage girl, on her knees, sucking Rob's huge cock, mewling with pleasure.

A shiver went through Sandy, and she hugged herself tightly. A plan began to form in her mind.