“Let’s get in the back seat and do it right here,” he said.
Doc got out of the car to get in the back, but Beth crawled over the seat. When he got in, she had already kicked off her shoes and pulled her skirt down. She stretched out on her back, one foot on the floor, the other up on the window ledge, her panties still hanging from her ankle.
“Fuck me, Doc. Take your big old cock out and fuck me,” she hissed, lifting her ass up from the seat.
Doc opened his pants and pushed them down to his knees, followed quickly by his shorts. His cock hung out big and hard. Beth reached up and grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down on top of her.
“Put it in Doc, put it in quick. I want it so bad,” she moaned.
Her urgency surprised him. He knew she was hot to trot, but God, she couldn’t wait. He liked a woman like this, hot and out of control. She would make the best little whore in town.
He pressed his bulb against her hole and went right in. She pushed against him, her foot coming up off the floor to drape over his back. She was wetter than the last time, oily and slick.
“Oh, God, Doc, honey… it feels so good,” she moaned.
Her body went taut, stiff as a bent bow, and at first he didn’t realize she was already coming. She hung motionless, tensed stiff, her teeth clenched, in an effort to retain the inexpressible moment of bliss. And then she went completely loose, savoring the ebbing pleasure. She sighed, her leg slipping limply from his back.
All of a sudden she was soft under him again, and her breasts, which had felt hard during that agonized moment, were cushiony again.
“Oh, wonderful, just wonderful,” she sighed softly.
“You made it already?” Doc asked.
“Yes, honey, but don’t stop. It still feels fine. Just fuck me, slow and easy. It feels so nice in there.”
Doc kissed her mouth softly, stroking into her mouth with his tongue. He was only half way in and she had made it big already. He pushed the rest of the way in, bringing a deep moan from her lips. She was one fine lay, maybe the best he’d ever had. Andy better start taking better care of her or he’d have her under every rich man in town. Maybe he would regardless of what Andy did. She was one hot cunt. She was moving with him again already.
“Yeh, baby, yeh,” Beth grunted, “it’s beginning to feel real good again. Do it a little faster. Yeh, yeh… ooooh, good!”
Doc was plugged in all the way, his big cock filling her cunt magnificently.
“Your cock is so big, Doc. It…” she arched her back to get more, even though she had it all, “… it feels better than Andy’s.”
Doc’s cock was swelled to splitting. He pumped furiously, ramming hard against her pelvis. She lifted to meet each hammering blow, grunting, twisting, groaning. The super feeling started in his thighs, spread to his contracted nuts, and he knew it was near. He wanted to stop it, but was helpless.
“Are you going to cum?” Beth cried.
“Yeh… shit yeh!”
“Good, good, me too. I’m coming with you, honey.”
They spasmed together. She stiffened and jerked, the orgasm hitting like an electric shock. She couldn’t remember fucking ever being so good. Doc felt the stuff fatten his rod and squirt out the end. He came and he came, spitting wad after wad into her belly, and then he slumped heavily on top of her.
“Don’t pull out, Doc. Just let it get soft and slip out by itself. I like the feeling,” Beth said.
He could feel his cock slowly creeping out as it shriveled, and when he finally slipped free, he sat up quickly.
Beth got her leg down from the window and sat up beside him. She smoothed her skirt down over her thighs.
“That was good, baby. The best ever,” he said.
“Light me a cigarette, Doc,” she said.
He took out two, and lit them. She took one from his fingers and drew the smoke in deep. With a sigh, she let the blue smoke slide from her lips.
“This will have to be a regular thing, Beth. We’re too good together to lose it.”
“I don’t know, Doc, I…”
“Come on, sweetheart, you said…”
“I was hot when I said that. Sometimes I get so turned on that I say things I don’t mean, do things that I shouldn’t.”
“You’re trying to tell me you shouldn’t fuck with me?”
“I don’t like to cheat on Andy, Doc. I feel so rotten afterwards.”
“How often do you cheat on him?”
“This is the second time. I felt rotten the time in your office, and I feel rotten now. I don’t think I’ll ever do it again. I’m not cut out for cheating.”
“Don’t try and kid yourself, Beth. You know you like it better with me than you do Andy. You enjoy it more when I fuck you than you do when he does.”
She thought about the time Andy fucked her on the kitchen table, the best it had ever been with him, and compared it with the fuck just now. She took a couple deep drags on her cigarette, rolled the window down a crack, and threw it out. A man walked by. He stared. She stared back. He couldn’t see that Doc had his pants off, but he could see Beth’s open blouse and her beautiful tits. He swallowed hungrily and kept on walking.
“Yes, I’ll admit that,” she said. “Your cock is bigger and it feels better. I think I like a big cock. Light me another cigarette.”
Doc lit another cigarette. She had leaned back and had her eyes closed, so he put it to her lips. She took it quickly. He put his hand on her knee and let it slide up under her skirt to the middle of her thigh.
“Ab Zarie, the Arab we had drinks with, has a huge cock. Bigger than mine,” he said. He let his hand slide on up to her cunt.
“Mmmmmmm,” Beth said.
He felt her cunt. Her legs opened just enough to let his fingers in. He could feel the slippery goo leaking out now. Her cunt was a mess of slime, sticky and slippery at the same time. He slid his fingers back and forth in the deep slit.
“Mmmmm,” she said again, her legs moving a little further apart. “I’m not going to cheat on him anymore.” She didn’t try to stop Doc, though.
“You were made for fucking, Beth. You deserve a big prick, deserve lots of big pricks.”
He pushed a finger into her cunt, let it slide slowly all the way to his knuckles, then started moving it in and out.
“No, Doc… feels nice, mmmmmmm,” she moaned.
She moved with him, her cunt contracting around his finger. Her hand slid across his thigh, up to his crotch, and circled his cock. It was limp. She took her fingers and rolled the foreskin up over the head, then peeled it slowly back as far as it would go. She had her eyes open now and was staring at his cock as it slowly swelled.
“So big, so nice,” she murmured.
She continued to masturbate him, staring intently at the growing thing in her fingers. She pushed the foreskin up until it completely hid the glans, then slowly rolled it down, pulling downward until it would go no further. She had the urge to bend down and kiss the beautiful thing, but restrained herself. She had never done anything so vulgar, yet she knew she wanted to.
“Are you on the pill, Beth?” Doc asked.
“No, not on anything,” she answered.
“Christ, I might have knocked you up. You gotta be ovulating, horny as you are.”
She had him skinned all the way down and wrapped her fist tightly around the fat knob. He was completely hard again.
“I don’t care, every girl needs a baby.” She rubbed her palm tightly over his glans. “Do me again, Doc,” she said.
She threw the butt of her cigarette out the window and quickly straddled his lap. His cock had no choice, she held it tight and her cunt was in perfect position. It spread the lips, nipped at the hungry hole, and pushed up inside. With a deep moan she let herself down, her cunt slowly swallowing up his entire length. She had her arms around
