Making Tim toe the line

My Husband, Tim, had come into my life when I needed that one bright spot in my life; real honest love from a man, not just a pretty face and a body for him to show off. My husband is a handsome older man, six feet three inches tall, and 225 #. He has developing taut muscles and with his sandy light hair, he look’s quite handsome. Unlike me, he had grown up somewhat insecure and shy when it came to sex, with none of the bravado seen in other cock hounds I had been out with. However the man was a walking business machine, he knew how to make money and he had and still was when I met him. I knew he would be a fine catch for some young lady someday. I just made sure it was me!

I’m just over 30 and Tim is up in his 50’s. Tim is a faithful husband and I have no reason to believe that he would ever be anything but faithful. I, on the other hand, cannot say the same about myself. I’ve been humped by many men since we were engaged and not long after we were married. My husband has always been a good man, just not a great lover. My problem is I could never resist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I’ve never had a shortage of admirers. My measurements arrack men like flies to honey, I’m 40DD-23-38 and I’m a 5’10” brunette with dark eyes. My hair is long and full and drapes to the middle of my back.

A lot of men will date the wild party girl, but never take her home to meet the folks. Most go out looking for a virgin to marry. Tim did that with his first wife. A woman who saved herself for her wedding night: so she told poor Tim. It turned out she was a party girl like me, who kept it from him and after she had a child, and his best friend told me that Tim never knew that it was not his. If the wife and child had not been killed in an auto accident, it time he might have found out. After the child came and up until they were killed, she let Tim know that she didn’t want sex. What he didn’t know was that she was out fucking the world while he worked and baby set on Saturday while she ran the street. She had a problem with his love making and the equipment he had to work with. Tim was one of those unfortunate husbands’s who had to deal with that.

However, for his second wife he made a point of picking a woman who had an appetite for sex that would be me Ms. Marca. When we were first married, I honestly thought I could remain faithful to Tim. I was wild and sex crazy before we met, and I was sure I had gotten that out of my system. In fact I had gone a little over board that last 3 or 4 months before we were married, doing whoever, whenever and however I could, telling myself that after I was married this would just be fond memoirs. Not long into our marriage I realized that one dick would never be enough for a cock craving slut like me. At 30 + years old, I guess my sex drive and need for variety still control me. It’s not that I don’t love my husband, I do very much, but not all men can be what some women need when it comes to fulfill all my desires. My pussy is always aching for cock. I simply must have a dick when the urge hits. I knew before we were married that Tim was not the size to do it. Tim can’t always be here, so I have a long list of backups. We have been married for only a few months now, and already I have just had my, god I lost count, will maybe my first dozen or just a little over.

What the poor man didn’t know, I was more like his first wife, I was just more of a nymphomaniac. I’m saying that he knew going in that I wasn’t a nun. On the contrary, after the honeymoon, so called sexy honeymoon, will it was for him. I think he knew I was an animal in the bedroom, and he knew that I had been around. What he didn’t know and what I think even I didn’t know, was just how far advanced I was when it came to sex with him and where it would take us both.

When we first married, Tim was a shy man when it came to sex, most small penis men are, I guess. He loves me, that I know, but I could not get him to initiate sex. I did, of course, but it was not very satisfying. He was also prudish, insisting that we turn the lights out and never wanting to do it in any position but missionary. He would lock the bathroom door when he was in, I once walked in on him while he was taking a bath and he covered up his little we-we with the wet wash cloth. Here again the small penis thing comes into play. I always laugh when I think of him having the lights out. Didn’t he know that I could feel how big it was, I guess out of sight out mind was his thinking.

The other kind of sex (like butt fucking) was out of the question. I could tell he felt uneasy when it came to getting it on and at first pulled away when I tried to give him a blow job. I didn’t even dare suggest he go down on me; it would have freaked him completely! It took some doing to get him to relax and that all I wanted to do was please him, hell I had a lot of practice at it, was paid damn good money to make men happy by using my body, hands and mouth. That first few weeks was learning game for us.

Needless to say our first few months of marriage might have seem like it was wonderful to the out side world, but the sex was a shit sandwich. Tim enjoys sex, although he is a bit naive. So far we had not ventured beyond straight missionary position. I was ready to do a little experimenting, but Tim was shy and I knew he had a thing about his small cock. I told myself we needed to go slow. I’m not in any hurry, anyway. As it is, I am a handful. Although shy and reserved, he heats up fast. It must be all those years as a watcher of beautiful women. His pent up passions are very close to the surface. All he needs is a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and he gets super horny. I especially like to have my large breasts played with, and I used this as a toll to get him going…just a tease…!

My little tiny Tim loved his missionary position and kissing on my nipples as he tried to take his manhood home to my happy spot. Trouble was he could just get in inside me and not much past the fold and the poor man never even knew what my pussy felt like. Jesus he was never going to get any of the good stuff. He would slip it in and start to hump me and slip out…after a while I quite putting the little thing back in for him and I just laid there still as a church mouse and let him hump away.

We were into a few months of our honeymoon, will I acted like it was still so good, so I guess it is still the honeymoon. It was a Friday night, we had dinner at the club and than we went into the lounge and listen to the small combo play and dance to. Some of the older members that Tim plays golf with came in and had a drink with us and I got to dance with the old farts. Each one made sure he rubbed up next to me and ran his hand over my ass. By the time I had danced with 3 or 4 of them they had me so hot. The way they were rubbing on my ass, god that gets me going and my nipples go rock hard when that happens. Walking to the dance floor and back to the table they made sure they rubbed my ass cheeks, shit I was hot and horny.

Tim was way into deep conversation on business with them and the wine. He never saw how they were taking turns dancing with me and rubbing up against me and feeling my ass. They kept getting Tim a glass of wine and you know how a man can get when the wine is taking over. It seems his penis is 10 times bigger and will never go limp, want to bet? We got home late and I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my clothes and did the bathroom thing while Tim locked up and checked his phone messages in his home office. When he made it to the up stairs master bedroom I was slipping into bed with just a smile on. I always sleep in the nude unless it is cold.

“Marca have I told you lately how beautiful you are.” Tim stepped back momentarily to get a better look at me. Tim always told me that he never tired of looking at my magnificent body. I set up on my elbows and my big 40DD stuck out like to big melons ready to be picked. The sheet slipped away from my lower body and I moved my right leg up so that my bald pussy came into view. “Tim, honey did all your friends enjoy dancing with me tonight in the lounge?” The look on my face had to tell him that they had turned me on; what with all the touching and rubbing they did to me. Tim didn’t know a horny look from a look of, I got gas, I guess they are the same, but you get the picture.

“Honey I think they enjoyed dancing with you! Marca did you mind dancing with those old guys, you seem to be having a good time!”

“Oh Tim you know how much I like to dance, it makes me feel so excited, you know how I get aroused when I dance up close to a guy, my poor boobies were hard all night long!” I knew the outline of my nipples could be seen though my brown silk blouse and I knew every guy in the lounge and the dinning room of the club was looking.

“Tim honey do you think they all knew it made me excited when they rubbed up against me and my boobs were up next to them? My poor nipples felt as if they were hard all night long!” Than I leaned over on one elbow and push my tits up with my other hand so that I could kiss my nipple and lick it, as I licked it I looked back up at my dumb founded husband.

“Tim honey, are you going to lick and suck my boobies tonight?”

Quickly Tim removed his cloths; all but his little briefs, and jumped in bed, reached for my rock hard nipples with his mouth. Sucking like a baby after his dinner I felt his hands run up and down my other boob and hold them in place as he took turns going from one nipple to the next. I sat back on my hands and let him manhandle my boobs and looked up at the ceiling with my eyes closed and said.

“Oh yes, god that feels so good, honey do you think your friends were wanting to suck my boobies like this, you think they were wanting to touch them and bite on them?”

I felt Tim pull off and sat back on the bed on his knees and I looked at him and saw the wild crazed look of a man in heat, turned on. I looked down at his little underwear and saw the small tent his we-we was making and I smiled. Tim looked at me and than down at his tented undies and slipped his thumbs into his waistband and was about to pull them down when he looked at me again and than over at the light on the night stand.

He took his hands away from his underwear and turned off the light and I could feel the bed move and here him slip off his briefs. I sat back on my elbows and felt him in the dark get between my parted legs and found my slit wet and ready, with little ceremony he mounted me. Tim’s dick easily slid into my slit and he began a steady pumping rhythm. Maybe it was the wine that was affecting me or the fact I had been felt up all night, but I was like a whore on Saturday night! You ask how do I know how a whore on Saturday night is, I WAS ONE, OR AM I STILL ONE, BUT I KNOW HOW IT IS !!!Cheek to cheek with my husband I was glad Tim with all his other sex hang ups that he wasn’t having any problems with his erection, yet I felt as if something were lacking. Oh yea, the cock was not big enough to get deep in me, so why even worry about his erection. My mind wandered to the years or even weeks before we were married: back when I had a few hung guys to fuck with. When I could feel every undulation of their big cock’s every vein and bump. I reached around with my hands and pulled Tim’s butt against me as hard as I could, thinking that I could help my husband duplicate my big cock lover’s penetration.

This was not working, it had not been working since our honeymoon, or the few times we did it before the honeymoon. This was the time to make a major change. I reached over and flicked on the light on the nigh stand. I put my hands on Tim’s upper hip, near the side and up on his shoulder and pushed down, trying to make him move down off me.

“Stop Tim, move off me, I SAID MOVE OFF ME!” The look on his face was one of shock, I knew he was saying to himself what did I do wrong.

“I want you to eat me out Tim and then I want you to fuck me like you never fuck before! God damn you, I’m tired of this same old thing Come on, you got to do more, I need more! This is not about what you wanted. This is what I want! Now do it! Get down here and eat my cunt! You understand?”

Tim just looked at me like a kid, a kid being told what to do by his mother, as he moved back and slipped down I placed both hands on his head and pushed him toward my big V. I had him between my legs and he was moving back, when I saw he was at that right position I moved my long firm tan legs up around his neck and squeezed them together. I than looked him in the eye and placed my hands on top of his head and in a harsh tone, demanding voice said. “EAT ME, DAMN IT EAT IT!”

My husband was panting with wide eyes locked on me and his arms and hands outside my legs he could get no leverage to use them in anyway. Than I saw the excitement in his face, I had the control. “Lick my pussy honey, do as I say, you will enjoy it as much as I will, you will like it, I know you will!” His head went down and I felt his tongue flick at my fold. I made it a point to talk him though the drill, I was going to be having more of this and he better get it right the first time. I told Tim to look how my pussy lips were puffing up and as I shuddered with a small climax I smiled down at him and told him how good that was, but not to stop, he had a long ways to go.

“Tim honey, you have no idea how much I have missed this, I just got to have this done to me, baby I will make it up to you, I’ll show how my appreciation!”

Tim put his face back down and all I could see was the top of his head and feel his tongue flick at my fold. It was time to teach the boy how to eat pussy.

“Tim, honey, run your tongue on the outside of my pussy lips first, sopping up any pussy juice that is there. Oh yes, just like that, good boy!” I relaxed my tight grip I had on him with my legs so that he could get his hands up to my sweet spot.

“Take your fingers baby and spread the lips and runs your tongue up and down the slit, stopping at my clit! Yes that is my clit, good boy. Good us your tongue, massages the clit in little circles. Oh yes, yes, yes, more, damn you don’t you dare stop, yes!”

I can feel it pulsate on his tongue as it gets firmer. I squirm a little but mostly just so that I can rub my pussy on his face. His tongue makes its way down the slit and closer to my deep, dark hole. One hand gripped the bedspread and tightened as he went back to my clit. My moans came loud and fast as we found a rhythm I liked. “Oh my God that feels awesome!” I growled. “Please don’t stop. Don’t stop! I’m so close right now!” I was practically screaming as I continued to arch my back and tear at the bed sheets. “Oh¼.Yesss¼.that’s it! Please don’t stop! Don’t stop! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God, Yeeeeeeeesssssssss!”

My hands grasped Tim’s head and held him in place as my orgasm hit me hard.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh my God, It feels fucking amazing!!!!!”

I cried out as my body was rocking from side to side, than I drew my knees up towards my breast, giving Tim more pussy to lick on and lot more juice to suck up. “Tim put your other finger at my ass honey, play with my ass, finger my ass, stick your finger in it baby, do it!”

With one hand he uses his fingers to play with my clit. The other hand finds its way to my ass while his tongue plunges in and out of my pussy. He sticks a finger deep inside my ass. I scream out a little but then settle down. I find myself thrusting my pussy towards his mouth every time that he stops for even a second. Tim came up for air as I looked down at my poor little dick husband with girl goo all over his face.

“You like that Marca, don’t you?” “God yes,” I gasp as I spread my legs for him. He started licking around my vaginal lips again and soon began fucking me with his tongue. I found myself grinding my crotch into his face with pleasure. After about ten minutes of his constant tongue lashing, I had a second damn good orgasm. I moaned as the orgasm coursed through my body. It had been weeks since I had cum like this other than my own masturbating and I had almost forgotten how good it felt. I could swear I had never seen Tim so happy as at that moment when he made me cum. Setting on my elbows and looking down over my big hard firm boobs at him, I had a smile on my face and he looked up at me with a slick glazed face.

“You did good Tim; you did real good for your first time! See what I like, that is what I need to get a good climax, you going to do that for me when I need it?”

“OH MARCA YES, god I’ll do anything to make you happy!”

“Did you like doing that to me?”

“Yes, yes I did, it felt wonderful, it made me feel, and ah … I felt for the first time like you did need me!”

I saw the door had open for me to take this to new level, plant the seed of how we would be having sex in the future. “Tim I hope you don’t think I’m weird, but that is about the only way I can have a climax!”

“Will I knew something was not right, you seem to never enjoy or have an orgasm when we had intercourse!” Tim my little prick husband I just can’t get off on your little we-we. I’ll save that for the big boys.

“Tim are you upset with me, mad at me? I’m sorry about us not being suited for sex the normal way, I guess I have a real problem don’t I?”

“No way am I upset, just happy to know what the problem is and we can work on it, I know that I just got to use my mouth and tongue on you to make you happy!”

“Oh Tim I knew you would understand when I got to that point I had to tell you. Just give me time and I’ll work out the intercourse thing, you know I think I had better give him a reward for your good work! Tim what I need now is you penis in me, I need to try and have a good hard fucking, big boy!”

Will he believe it; hey he is 6′ 3″! He was up on top of me and the little thing was still stiff, guess he did like my late night snack I had him eat. He pulled up and I reached down between us and took hold of his little pecker with my thumb and index finger. I placed the head at my slit and moved it up and down my slit, damn he was small, like a young boys, preteen. I looked down and had to bite my lower lip to keep from giggling, I had seen middle fingers bigger than this, shit I had middle fingers deeper in my pussy than he could ever hope to get this thing that deep.

“Marca, ah ….aren’t you ….ah going to…put it in?”

“Tim I like playing with it, it is so cute, can’t I just play with it for a while. Please?” I made my lips pucker like I was going to kiss it and I cooed over it. “Tim, honey did you like it when, will I don’t want to bring up the past, but did she make you happy that way, I so much want to please you, you know did she do oral sex on you?”

“She never did that, said it was nasty, she never did!”

“Honey when I do it to you it’s love, it’s not nasty to me! I so much want to do that to you can I. please?”

All he could do was close his eyes and nod. I reached over and kissed his little pickle and licked at the pee slit. I moaned and groaned as I flipped the little stiff Winnie back and forth, making moaning sounds over it like it was a little child, will it was a little dick. I pushed Tim’s legs further apart and began to lick all along his inner thighs. I lifted his tiny ball sac and licked beneath them, then, I steadied his dick and licked it from bottom to top on the underside. All the time looking up at him giggling out loud, if only he knew I was giggling about his size. When I got to the top, I took the head into my mouth and ran my tongue around the rim and over the little head sucking the small drop of pre-cum he was oozing. I kept my eyes locked on his and was staring him down, he would look into my eyes and I would smile back and he would blush.

“Oh Tim it is sooooo … cute, I just love it, it is fun to play with, like my all day sucker!” He let out a deep breath like he was trying to stay under water for ever, hell he was trying to keep from shooting off. I sucked as I stroked him and licked, kissed, tongued it, blew on it, and sucked some more. I made the man sweat long enough and by the time I was ready for it, I was gushing with lubricant which only made Tim’s dick slid in and out more easily.

I fell back on my back and spread my legs to let him know it was time for him to get it on. He got over me and I looked up and said in a stern voice. “Take your time sweetie!” Before I knew it he was sliding in and out rapidly now and I could tell he was not going to be able to keep it in if he kept this up. I put my legs up around his hips and locked my feet together and pulled him down on top of me, his face was by my right ear. In a soft whisper I began to talk to him.

“Slow down hun, don’t hump so hard, take it easy, you can’t keep it in when you get going to fast.” He grunted and groaned when I rubbed his ass cheeks. “That feel good baby?”

“Yes, oh yes!”

“Suck my tits baby, suck them!” He grabs a hold of my DD tits and rubs on them as he slide his little dick across my pussy across the top of my fold, damn it was as if he was making sure that he doesn’t go inside of me. Poor Tim, that was as far as he could get into me. My nipples get harder as he slide back and forth. He takes them in his fingers and pinches as my excitement shoots through my tits and down my back, but I like it. He puts one tit in his mouth while he twists the other tit’s nipple and then switches. “I want to fuck you so bad! I want it to be good for you!” he moans.

“Oh Tim, your doing good that’s my boy, just take your time, slow stroke it baby!”

Tim moved his head back to my boobs and began to suck on my rock hard nipples, first one than the other. He would get carried away and try and hump harder and slip out one more time. Than he would cry out… ..”I’m sorry …!” and slip it back in. Than have to start the same pace all over again. I slapped his butt the third time he did it and told him in so many words. “Damn it Tim slow and easy…SMACK, SMACK…don’t make me spank you!” In a weak voice he answered. “Yes, I’m trying, I won’t!”

I moved my left hand to his ass cheek and ran my two middle fingers into the crack of his ass and found his dirty hole. Than I felt him tighten up and I stuck one finger as deep as I could go into his ass. With my right hand I began to slap his other ass cheek with each hump he made into me

“Fuck me Tim, fuck me baby, give it to me, give it to me…!”

Than I felt his body jerk and I knew I had hit a nerve and he was getting closer to shooting off. I wanted to feel the explosive rush of cum I had experienced with my big cock lovers, so I thought to encourage Tim.

“Keep it in baby…keep it in me deep…! That’s right baby fuck me slow and deep, not hard, you’ll slip out if you do. I want you to cum for me baby. I want you to fill my pussy with your cream.”

I had felt Tim accelerate his pumping motion, a precursor to his coming. I waited for his dick to expand and was surprised when he stopped pumping and collapsed exhausted on top of me. I then felt his dick slip out of my slit. I popped my finger from his ass as his hardness subsided. He rolled over and in the darkness we lay beside each other as my mind went in all directions at once. “God babe that was so good, could you feel how much I came, did you climax Marca, tell me did you? “Yes honey you were fantastic! Tim, you must have stored it up all week….you were horny…!” I said as persuasively as possible. I wasn’t about to tell my husband he had failed to bring me off again, really it wasn’t even close. Now I began to wonder if fucking Tim would ever excite me again after fucking my big cock lover’s. Than some 10 minutes later, he broke the dead silence in the room.

“Marca I see what you like and I want you to tell me whatever you want I will do it, when it comes to sex. I never told you this honey, but I am not one who has had a lot of experiences with different women! I understand about the intercourse and all, it’s not that big enough deal to me, I can live with or without it, just maybe once in a while! OK!”

I acted as if I were asleep.

“Marca honey, you asleep?”

After that night Tim got pussy about once a month or when I just had to have some cock, even if it was a little thing. It took about six months but I had him to the point that he new the drill:

1) Eat my pussy and ass out, lick them till I said stop.

2) Do it 69 and get me off, he was easy to get off.

3) Jerk off and let me suck your cream, most of the time I did the jerking.

To be continued….

Tim had too much to drink

The house to the east of us had been on the market for sale nearly a year and just wouldn’t move. My husband Tim and I thought that the asking price was too high. It is a very nice house with many extras but just overpriced. But when the price was reduced it took only a few days for the sign in the front yard to say “Sold!” That was almost two months ago and since then it has been sold and I have been pleased to see who our new neighbor to our east is.

His name is Derrick and we learned that he is 42 years old and was divorced at age 38 and he and the ex wife had no children. A new job brought him to the local area to serve as their senior accountant to start up a new division for the company.

We actually met him on his moving in day and Tim and I immediately took a liking to him. I have since found him to be one of those “Jacks Of All Trades with a Green Thumb” kind of guys and totally independent. He comes over a lot and shows me how to prune our shrubs and trees and he even helped me with my rose bushes when I redid the back yard. I often take over a casserole for his dinner and such things as that. Overall, he’s an unbelievable catch for a neighbor.

There were things about Derrick, however, that began to work on my mind. He was tall and muscular lean and very handsome and very polite. Almost every time we would see him during the evening or on the weekends he is just wearing a pair of jogging shorts when he worked in his yard. He has an incredible tan! I suppose so though because like everyone on the street he has a privacy fence around his back yard and a swimming pool. Anyone who has all that in their back yard better have a good tan, I for sure do.

Recently Tim started teasing me of how he always catches Derrick looking me over. I would joke back to Tim about how I like to flirt and tease him. Tim warned me to remember that don’t got to far, he might think your after him. I was but I was not going to let my hubby know.

But behind it all I was realizing how tempting it was to think about Derrick. After all, almost every guy 40 years old and more was showing extra baggage around the waistline and only interested in TV sports from a recliner chair! Not Derrick. He was always doing something in his yard, fixing something, building something or if nothing else just going for a swim in his pool. Than one day I saw him with weights out on his deck, will, will, will so that is how he keeps that trim figure.

Look at that stud he is always wearing those flimsy nylon jogging shorts and that’s all. I’ve even entertained the thought of sometime taking something over and after opening his gate to the privacy fence catch him skinny dipping in his pool! On one particular hot day I fantasized rubbing oil over his naked body in the sun and then giving him a hand job. Then my thoughts took me further to actually riding him.

So I began dressing a little more sexy for when ever I was in the backyard or even when I had to run over to Derrick’s house to take something over. I realized that Tim was right and that Derrick didn’t really try to hide the fact that he was looking me over. Most of all I was really liking it. Here I am 10 years younger then this guy and maybe causing him to get a little bit horny! One of my girl friends asked when I told her about him if I was causing a disturbance in Derricks jogging shorts that I might have to remedy that for him one day. Anytime I start acting this way I know that I get in one of those moods where I get turned on about someone making love to me. I have gotten to like it when that hunk is checking me out and I can get him horny.

Things began to spice up one Saturday early evening when Tim and I came home from having Mexican food out at one of our favorite hole in the wall places. We both had too many margaritas and Tim was in the mood for some pussy. We got to our bedroom and Tim got me on the bed and started telling me he was going to eat my pussy, he was horny.

I took off my blouse and pulled my bra away from my big 40DD’s so he could kiss and suck on my tits. I lie on the bed and let him climb on top of me and fell my boobs as he licked on them.

“Marca did you see how those four guys at that round table across from us, they kept looking at you? It was if they could see your pussy baby I saw they were looking down under our table.”

Oh Tim if you only knew you little dick thing, they were looking at my pussy because when I went to the ladies room I took my panties off. “Wow do you think they wanted to fuck me?”

“Fucking right they did, if you had given them any hint of being anything but a lady they would have come over to the table and put the hit on you.”

Poor Tim he had no clue that was what one of them did when Tim went to take a pee in the men’s room. I told the guy that I had to be cool, but I did get his number and he went back to his table.

“I want to fuck you tonight Marca, you want some cock baby?” you bet you ass I do, but not your little we-we of a cock. “Baby yes, but I want you to eat me first! Let me go to the bathroom, you get undress!”

I went to my bath to get undress and put a little perfume on and pee. Setting on the pot I got dizzy, shit I’m drunk. When I got back to the bedroom my drunken hubby was on the bed naked and out, his little dick was like a nub, no pussy for him tonight.

Fuck I was horny and when I get drunk I want to screw. I had on my fuck me heels I wore out to eat and my thong, shit I might as will get myself off and go to sleep, I turned the bedroom light off and was about to get my dildo out from my night stand when I saw the bedroom light from across the way come on in Derrick’s house. I looked down at Tim and called his name, no answer, see you later my love. I slipped on an old sundress that came down to my knees, but was low cut and showed my cleavage off better than most of my low cut things do.

I went down to the kitchen and got the left over from the Mexican food we had. I went back to the hall mirror and looked one last time. I pulled my panties down to the floor. I looked up at the mirror and winked so I stepped out of them and headed over to Derrick’s. I was carrying a foil covered plate to take over for Derrick to have for his dinner.

From this point everything started to move quickly. I entered through Derrick’s gate and headed towards his sun patio and sliding doors to the kitchen. Derrick stepped out to greet me and I could tell by the way he looked at me that he knew the dress was all I had on.

“Hi neighbor, ah neighborrrrr you hungry …?” I told him that we had been out to eat and had some left over and would he care for them. I almost fell on my ass as I climbed up the steps to his patio deck.

“Marca you been drinking?”

“Yes, and I think I had too … toooooo much, we had 3 pictures of marg … margaritas and I drank one of them.”

“Where is Tim?”

“Drunk in our bed, asleep, he had the other two pictures. Let me put this on the counter and you can eat me … ah I mean it later.”

I was setting the plate on his stove counter and then I returned outside. When I came back outside I easily noticed very obvious semi hardness in his jogging shorts. My eyes went wide and I made my mouth into the big O. He caught me looking at it and had to sense that I liked knowing that I caused it.

“Marca you are drunk on your ass girl!”

“Yes how did you knowwwww?” as I was rocking back and forth on my heels trying to remain up right. Feeling rather bold I walked over closer to him and said, “I better get back to my sleeping husband, he had so much to drink he will be out until noon tomorrow.”

“No need to run off if he is dead to the world for the rest of the night, and besides it’s early.”

We were looking into each others eyes and the drinks were making me lose control of things. “Will he want miss me since he was will be out for the rest of the night.”

Than out of the blue he leaned over and kissed me full mouth and I let his tongue dance across and over my lips. It seem like we kissed forever and his right hand was feeling my left boob and I did nothing to stop him. When we broke the kiss the first words out of him was telling me he was sorry for what he did.

“Oh Derrick you got me at the worst time when I’m drunk I get like this, you know hot for it, it was my fault for kissing you back.”

“You’re hot and I’m horny, hell I’m always horny when I see you.”

He still had his hand on my breast and I dropped my hand down to his front. Than we kissed again, just as much passion as the first and our hands were feeling each other in all the right places, shit he was hard and had a good size cock. We stopped kissing and his lips went to my neck which always sends me over the top. I whisper in his ear, “My hubby can’t know about this!”

“I will never say a word.”

“Derrick if you would like I could take care of that for you while I’m here … here also.” I put my hand down on his big package.

Derrick reached for the bottom of dress with both his hands and pulled it up over my head as I raised my arms up. The air, the early evening breeze, and his eyes were all touching me and it felt so good. I stood there for him to take in the view. “Oh fuck Marca you got a body, you got the biggest tits I have ever seen, oh to tit fuck them!”

I took step toward him and inserted my thumbs behind the elastic of his shorts and as I knelt down onto my knees I pulled them down. His love stick sprang forward right in front of my face.

“O … OH Jesus, oh sweeeeeet Jesuuuuuus that thing is biiiigggg …….. !”

I took my right hand and as lightly as I could handle his balls. His cock hardened more and I leaned forward so that my lips were just barely touching his knob. I let my tongue explore his shaft and take sample tastes of his manhood. I stood up to face him with my hand wrapped around his weapon of mass pleasure. He motioned me a few steps back to where a huge beach towel was spread out on the deck of the patio. I sat down and looked up at him looking down at me.

He gently eased me back so that I was lying flat on my back. I looked up at him standing naked and eager. His body was tone, lean and totally tan. He didn’t appear at all intimidated by the fact my husband was next door but rather I sensed a confidence radiating from his face. His cock was hard and as honey roasted tan as the rest of him. His eyes studied me all over and I could tell he was pleased. I reached both hands down and placed them on my thighs and began to raise my knees. I spread my thighs open in an attempt to convey my invitation.

He stepped between my legs and knelt down. He leaned forward and placed his hands beside both of my shoulders and then began to lower himself as if doing a push up. Doing so his cock touched my bald pussy, my totally shaven pussy. His hardness was throwing heat and was throbbing at my opening as he began touching my neck with his lips. I couldn’t hold back my gasp nor could I control the heat shivers that I was experiencing. I was ready to take his cock however he would give it.

“Oh I have been wanting you to fuckkkkkk me since for …. Forever!”

But instead of pouncing on me for a quick ride he kept kissing my neck. He held himself up in a way that his lips and the head of his cock were the only parts of him touching me. His gentleness and obvious display of experience convinced me that he was a veteran lover!

I reached my hand to wrap my fingers around his shaft and pressed it against my opening. With my one hand I was teasing his love tool as well as my love opening at the same time. He positioned himself so that I could begin feeding his gorgeous meat into my hungry wetness. He began to slide into me with ease. Both our bodies were beginning to glow and throw heat in the open air and the darkness of the coming night. He slowly and ever so gently kept increasing his depth into me with soothing strokes. His style was giving me sensations that I have never had before.

Somehow he maintained a position of keeping his entire body weight off of me. The only part on him touching me was his cock inside of me. He seemed to be able to read my breathing and body movements in a way that he could give himself to pleasing me to the fullest pleasure experience.

“Oh it’s good, oh yes I needed this I so wanted a good fuck tonight, oh yes, yessss sweet Jes … Jesus!”

As he continued a slow stroking inside of me I could feel him begin to swell several times in a way that was driving me wild. Somehow every time that it seemed he was swelling to reach climax and cum he was able to control and delay himself which in no way disappointed me.

“GOD DAMN IT WOMEN EVEN DRUNK YOU’RE A GOOD FUCK!” Then he began to increase his speed and he smiled as he began to swell again inside of me again. It swelled and swelled and he stroked me faster and faster until he began to cum in eruption like throbbing that seemed to go on and on. We both breathed heavily and moaned with satisfaction.

“Shit I’ll be your punch, your slut pussy cock sucking whore, you can fuck me whenever you need some pussy baby!”

When he finished filling me it was then for the first time that he lowered himself down onto me just enough that our bodies touched and it felt so incredibly wonderful as he began kissing my neck again and his cock remained inside of me still hard as you would expect a pro to be! I started making my pussy suck his cock, clamp down on it and work it like I was milking him.

“Fuck your making your pussy suck on me, fuck I never had any woman do that.”

“You get me in bed and I’ll make my pussy do things to you that you will never want to stop fucking me!”

Derrick stood himself up and reached down to help me up to my feet. He took a terrycloth towel and wrapped it around me. I looked at him standing before me naked and to my amazement still hard. I grabbed my dress shirt off of the chair and I knelt down before him with my face in front of his handsome, tan cock. With my dress I gently and deliberately wiped off his love tool and took it ever so softly into my mouth. I took as much of it as I could and then began massaging it with my tongue. He left no doubt in my mind that he enjoyed it.

I stood up, opened the towel and pressed myself against him so that our naked chests were against each other and I kissed him on his neck. So intense in my mind was the thought that maybe he will make love to me again. So much did I want to that I whispered to him, “Maybe I can slip over again. My husband Tim is out of town a few days out of the month. He actually knows that I came over here to give you a left over dish, did you like my dish of goodies?”

“Does he know you fuck around, you two got an open marriage, you into swinging?”

“No I’m the prim and proper corporate wife; I just fuck around, not him!”

Derrick looked at me and smiled and said, “You can come over and bring me fresh pussy and even borrow a cup of sugar any time you like!”

Wow! I can handle him living in this neighborhood! I turned and with my dress over my arm I walked away from him making sure I did that cat walk wiggle to let him know what he had coming the next time we got together and I tuned back to look at him as I let myself out the gate.

Did I ever learn a valuable lesson! And I don’t think that I’ll ever buy sugar again since I have a good place to go borrow some!

Marca

I’m an Understanding Wife

I was in the kitchen when Tim got home from a long day at his office… I gave him a kiss on the cheek and right away I saw he had a troubled look on his face. I got his vodka on the rocks and sat down in the den with him and ask the big question.

“Honey, what is the matter, something is on your mind?”

“Just shit at work, Marca let me ask you something! You would tell me if you were unhappy with me our life?” (Shit what brought this on, damn have I been found out, who the fuck did I just fuck to get caught fucking with…)

“Tim you know I would, ah, ah but honey I am not unhappy, are you crazy?”

“I had Dan come in today to tell me he is giving me notices, seems Judy can’t stand his long hours and is being neglected and needs more out of life than her two kids and what they have!” (That dumb fucking bitch, her husband is Vice President of the company, makes 6 figures a year, lives in a house much like ours and she wants something else.)

“Oh Tim I am so sorry, I know how much Dan mean to you and the company! He has been with you since the start!” (Damn, my husband has made him a million dollars over the years, wow.)

“Marca you’re not close to Judy, but have you ever heard her or any of the wives say something like that to you?” (Shit, me being what I am and the way I look, they want come near me, I can make other women feel like a shit sandwich.)

“Tim, honey, they never talk to me, you know the bosses wife and all, I am not close to any of them, and don’t want to be!”

“Marca I travel, put in long hours and you and Judy are the same age, why is it your happy and she’s not? I guess that is the reason we are all different!” (She doesn’t have time to screw like I do, I guess.)

“Will she has two kids and we don’t have any and I do get to make a trips with you from time to time, so we are together more than a couple with kids!” (Only reason I am on a trip with you honey, is when it is my time of month and I don’t have sex. Why stay home and be alone, so I am with you, and I still don’t have sex.)

“Your right and we are together when I am home!” (Will I do meet up with my big cock lover’s during the day; I get in a good screw on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. afternoons.)

“Marca you would tell me if I was not living up to my duties as a husband?” (Damn Tim with that little we-we you got you can’t live up to a good butt fuck.)

“Oh baby, you will be the first to know if I am unhappy with anything about you.” (Shit what can you do about it? You can’t grow a new, bigger, thicker dick, so it goes.)

“So I guess Judy is not getting enough at home, from Dan, or did he go into details?” (Dumb bitch, with her looks she could be fucking most anyone if she got off that high moral crap.)

“Will all Dan said was she was not being satisfied and he did say he was not taking care of business at home.” (Honey men at yours and his age can’t do it like a 25 year old, I should know I just had one three weeks ago.)

“All she is doing is putting stress on Dan, poor Dan!”(I wonder how big his cock is.)

About that time the phone rand and Tim had to take it and the rest of the evening went on with other things that married people talk about and it was later at bed time that we got back to Dan and Judy. I had come out of the shower and slipped on my sexy low cut night gown and I saw Tim’s eyes dart to my boobs and knew he would be horny tonight. I turned off the over head light and with just the night stand light on I slipped into bed and lay on my back as he fixed his pillows to fall back on. Tim looked over at me and said.

“Honey I am so lucky to have you, god I feel sorry for Dan!” (I bet he soon will join the ranks of the jerk off club.)

“Tim, I think they just stopped talking to each other, we always know what the other one is thinking and wanting when we get in bed, right?”

“Yea, I think you might be on to something! I sometimes wonder if I please you the way you want me to, do I honey?” I smile up at the big hunk. (No, but that is why god made other men for me.)

“I guess I am not like other women, you know the oral thing and all, but Tim you know how much I like it that way and your so understanding about intercourse with me, thank you baby! Tim you don’t feel put off with just us having sex by you putting it in me once or twice a month do you?”

“My god no Marca, you’re my wife, my soul, I would do anything to make you happy and if doing oral on you is what makes you happy, it makes me happy! Honey I guess in away, I am lucky you are like that, you know I go off so fast when I actually do get it in!” (Thank god you do, I don’t have to mess with it that much.)

“Oh Tim, I never noticed you go off fast, do you? Of course, doing it that way is not our thing, is it? Tim should we set aside this Sunday night for some hard screwing, I think you might need some action that way and as a good wife I should be willing to do it some time like that!” (Your little pecker want last 2 minutes in me.)

“Oh yes Marca that would be great, I get so hard at work sometimes thinking about you and me, me slipping it in, I have made a wet spot on my pants a few time thinking about it. One thing I don’t have is a problem of getting it up when I think of you!” (Honey keeping it up is the thing.)

“Tim you think Dan has a problem getting it up for her, or keeping it up, does he try to make love?”

“Will, Judy doesn’t look like you, so if he had you every night like I do, he would have no problem.” (My love I never met a man who had that problem when I was nude in bed with him.)

“Oh Tim do I make you get it up?”

I drew back the bed sheets to reveal a small erection poking up into his briefs. “Take your undies off honey so I can play!” Tim with a smile and closed eyes lifted up his hips as he pulled down his jockey briefs and dropped them off the side of the bed to the floor. “Tim honey, pull your legs back up to your chest and hold them there.” His little picker was like a large middle finger with a small mushroom head, poor thing was just useless. I took it between my thumb and forefinger. I smiled down at him and looked at his little boy dick, still amazed at how a man his size and build, could have such a small penis.

He was looking up at me and he saw me wet my middle finger and made sure I had a lot of spit on it and I put it at his ass hole and ran it in to the first knuckle. He jerked and pulled back on his legs and closed his eyes as he cried out. “OH no your hurting me honey, please no your nail, no, please no!”

“Oh shit I forget every time about my long nails and I am sure it can tear a little as I drive it into some guy’s ass. “Sorry, honey, I guess I should use one of my toys on you instead.” His eyes flew wide open, as if in shock. “Tim one of these nights I am going to use one of my toys on your ass, baby, make your ass my little pussy for the evening.”

As I stroked his little dick, I looked at him and his little thing and my mind wonder off thinking of……

(I’m sorry baby, but this little thing just won’t do it for me. Not now, not even tomorrow. I am at home alone most of the time while you are off making us money, and I waited for you like a good wife should. I was a good wife to you; will for the first few weeks of our marriage. While most people thought I married an older man for his money, you know that I didn’t. I love you. I was and still am good to you, and this is how I repaid your trust. Well, honey, from now on, I’m going to be as good as I can be. Your little slut will jerk you off any time, will almost any time. All you have to do is keep being like you are and I will run and play! I’m going to take a massive cock whenever I can get it. And since you’re not one with even a good size we-we, I guess that’ll be quite often, won’t it?)

“Oh Tim jerk it off for me honey you know how much I like watching you jerk off!” I moved around to where my butt was in his face and spread my legs wide, I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him as he jerked his little we-we. “Tim, baby, French my ass, you know how I just love to have you tongue it as you jerk!” (Besides I let you eat my pussy night before last.)

I lowered my head to the bed and my mind raced in different directions, thank god to tomorrow is the 15th, the water delivery guy Mike will be here, big cock Mike! Oh yes, big Mike god what a cock, damn just less than 10 hours until he is here. It didn’t take Tim long to get me excited with his tongue working on my ass to think about it working on my pussy. Just than he shot off and I saw it run down on his hand and to his belly. I reached over and took a scoop of it and licked it, making sure he saw me. Than I wiped his belly off with my fingers and turned over on my back. I moved back up on the head board leaving Tim resting on one elbow looking at me. I lewdly grabbed my thighs with each hand and spread my legs like a wanton whore. I couldn’t believe that I was behaving like that, I let the last of his cream I had on my hand spread over my pussy lips. I was like a bitch in heat, offering my pussy to him like some kind of slut. He saw me spread his cream on my lips and I had that sexy fuck you look on my face.

“Eat me” I moaned in a guttural voice.

When Tim heard the words come out of my mouth he looked shocked. I never spoke like that to Tim in such a demanding way. “Tim if you want some pussy Sunday night, eat me! You eat me until I say stop you understand?” Tim just nodded and was down on his knees with his face in my pussy before I could say anything else. Tim began to slowly lick up and down my cunt lips. I was lost in another world. I closed my eyes and all I could see was Mike the water delivery guy’s large cock being stroked in front of my face. The scene changed and I imagined that Mike had ejaculated into my pussy and that Tim was licking it out of me. That was it! I went over the edge with that thought in my mind. My body jerked as Tim licked my pussy lips and flicked my clit with his tongue. This was my first orgasm of the day and I was still not satisfied!

When Tim saw that I came, his head came up and he looked at me expectantly. But I wasn’t about to take his little wiener tonight. The images in my mind were still there and I didn’t want my husband little dick anywhere close to me.

“More” I moaned, as I pushed his face back down into my wet pussy.

Tim, being the good husband that he is, complied immediately and went back to licking up and down my slit. The feelings again began welling up inside me, this time much stronger. I began hunching into Tim’s face. It felt as though I was using his face to masturbate myself. I reached down and began rubbing my clit. My orgasm was building up inside me and I was raising my hips higher, egging Tim on to stick his tongue into my pussy hole as I furiously rubbed my clit. I felt nasty and raised my hips even higher presenting my tight little rosebud to his mouth. I could sense that Tim knew what to do, but to make sure; I pushed his head into my ass hole and began moving my hips against his mouth. Without speaking Tim was back licking and French kissing my backdoor.

Oh, that felt so good, god I loved it. My finger was a blur as I abused my clit and opened my ass hole to his tongue. By this time, my hubby was really into it I had him going from rimming me to sticking his tongue in as far as my tight rosebud would let him. As his tongue fought to violate my ass hole, I lost it. I came like crazy, squirting feminine juices all over my husband’s hair. He must have thought I was peeing, so much cum shot out of my pussy. I realized that I was screaming in ecstasy at the force of this orgasm. As I came down, Tim was staring at me sheepishly, wet from my female ejaculation.

“Wow” he said. “What got into you tonight?”

I murmured softly “thinking about making love to Mi, ah, my, my lover, you, you silly boy!”

I was suddenly embarrassed by my lie. I closed my eyes, partly to hide the emotions that were welling up in me – guilt, fear, excitement and yes, sexual arousal.

To be continued….