opening pinched down, pushing him back out. She felt a sudden sadness, knowing how much of a freak she really was. But Cal only pushed into her pussy again, using his tongue-tip like a tiny cock to excite the delicate sides of her opening. The friction was wonderful and she gave a whimper of passion to let him know how much he was exciting her.
'Whuuhhh, Cal!'
'Mmmmmmm, baby this is fine eating for a Saturday morning.'
'Ohhhh! Ohhhhhh ghhaaaaa!'
'Yeah baby, just go ahead and come.'
'Oh I am! I am coming! Ohhhhh C-C-Cal!'
She jerked, pulling her knees up tight against her small breasts. But her husband still rooted between her cuntlips, lapping her like a dog then pressing his tongue into her tiny cunt again. She rolled her hips with wild abandon, her fingers clawing big lumps of the bedsheets.
A trembling scream filled the room as the final sharp ecstasy clit through her like a golden sword.
Her feet kicked the air in convulsive, random rhythms. Between her thighs she could still hear Cal drinking her juices. His tongue danced up and down her crevice, darting over her clit-tip, digging into the folds of her inner lips. And then it was over and she was being rolled onto her belly. Cal rubbed her thighs and buttocks and back to calm her down. He was such a wonderful husband. And she was such a lousy wife.
He was on his back now. Waiting. Though she didn't mind doing it for him, it was hard to pull herself together for the task. She gazed at his prick. The oversized organ that had never yet been inside her body. She'd had a baby squirted into her pussy by that thing and still Cal had never fucked her. She felt like some kind of perverse Virgin Mary. She was about to tell Cal that she wished she could take him like a wife was supposed to be able to do. But one look, one touch told her she'd best be still. There was no possibility of that ever happening.
Cal's cock was over ten inches long. When she hefted it gingerly in her fingers, it felt like a baseball bat. The head was beginning to swell, beginning to push out of the protective hood of the foreskin. It was glistening with moisture and she could smell the musky aroma. She closed her fingers around it just behind the flared crown. Then she edged the loose-fitting flesh back, back until the dark blue head was exposed. The foreskin fit like a thick collar behind the glans. A little smear of slickness appeared on her finger as she gently jacked the skin back over his cocktip. Her heart was beating hard and she licked her lips nervously. She had never gotten used to this part. The part Cal had taught her so meticulously.
He liked her to put her mouth to the end of his cock and slide her lips around him at the same time she forced his skin back. It was a strange sensation to feel that slick, smooth head filling her mouth, sliding between her lips and teeth.
'Baby, go on and do it to me! Goddamn, this is gonna be good.'
Cal was a highly-sexed man. He liked to have his cock sucked. There was absolutely nothing wrong with wanting that or doing that or anything else he might want. But it frightened Beth to have something so huge in her mouth and know that she couldn't ever take it into her pussy. She didn't understand her fear. But it was there.
'Suck me honey, suck me good!'
'Yes darling.' She pushed her pursed lips against his feverish tip. Then she eased his foreskin back and let her mouth curve around the spongy, blood-filled surface. It went into her mouth easily and she had to open her jaw big to take it. Her tongue lashed out instinctively to bathe the underside of his tip with spit. Cal stiffened and moved his hips in the bed. He was a giant stretched out there before her. She gazed at his heaving belly as her tongue did its work along the super-sensitive surfaces.
'Uhhhhhh!' he groaned, touching the sides of her face then slumping down on his back again.
The spit oozed from the corners of her lips now.
She worked her head slowly up and down in circles. She smacked as she sucked in her cheeks to excite him more. She had not yet even thought about the final moments other act. The trembling, hot explosion of his prick which would fill her mouth to overflowing with jizz.
Her small breasts felt swollen and tender. As she sucked she pushed a hand up her belly. She found one small pink nipple and pinched it between thumb and finger. Beth rarely touched her own body. She had been this way since a child. It was some kind of self-punishment for having been born a freak.
'Okay darling, yeah, now I'm gonna tell you what I'm thinking.'
This was the part that Beth hated. But it was what Cal loved to do and she couldn't deny him. He liked to pretend he was fucking her and that her mouth was her pussy. Beth continued to suck, knowing that he was getting close. He always started his little fantasy when he was close.
'I'm in your pussy,' Cal breathed. 'It's tight… make it tighter!' Beth pulled her cheeks in around the bulging shape that almost choked her. Cal gasped with pleasure and went on. 'Yeah, tight… good and tight! I'm just lying here and you're fucking me, see? Your hot little ass is pumping up and down. I can feel your tits rubbing my chest and when you put your legs together it makes your tight little hole even tighter. You're stripping me down good baby! You're really gonna suck every drop of my cum into your cunt!'
Beth was lapping her tongue furiously along the underside of his shaft now. She knew that was how he wanted it. She was sucking him hard, working him over good. She only wished that his fantasy could become a reality.
'Mmmmmm,' she sighed, caught up in his own excitement despite the lie he was weaving.
'Here it comes baby. You've fucked the hell out of me! I'm gonna fill you full of jizz now baby! Ahhhhhhh!'
And the first hot jet spattered against the back of Beth's throat. She suppressed her desire to gag. It wasn't easy because the stringy stuff was leaking down, tanged around her tonsils. She swallowed quickly before the next fountain of cream poured out. Cal grabbed the sides of her head and pumped his hips savagely.
'Mmmmmnnhhuuuh!' she protested, helpless as his glans thumped against the roof of her mouth and then penetrated her throat. Beth was in a panic. She'd never had her husband's cock rammed into her throat like this! She couldn't breathe, couldn't think!
'Yuuuuhhkkk!'
'You lovely little bitch!' he growled, throwing her over onto her side where he pinned her with his legs and hands and kept fucking her mouth with furious, deep strokes. His cock was fully extended now and thick as a bull snake. It slid even deeper into her throat as he made her bend her head back.
He got a handful of hair to keep her in that position as he concentrated on getting his prick all the way in. When Beth felt his balls flop against the underside of her chin she gave a cry of utter panic and tried to close her teeth on him. But the moment had left her weak and helpless. She flopped in awful convulsions as his cocktip went down into her throat and Cal's balls nestled softly against her chin. The hot spurts of cream sprayed and frothed now. Some of the stuff bubbled up when she couldn't control her throat muscles. She felt a hot stream drip from one nostril. She was crying in fear and anger. But Cal had her rolled completely under him now as he fucked his last few strokes and pulled his cock from her lips.
For a long time she just lay there shuddering and moaning, the jizz leaking from her nose and mouth. Then she pushed herself up on her elbows and stared hatefully at him.
'You must think I'm some kind of dumb animal. Ohhh, I hate you! I'll never touch you again! I hate you, hate you, hate you!'
'Listen Beth, I kinda forgot myself. I just never get any real action.'
'You're a sex maniac! That's what you are.' She was on her feet now, swaying like a drunk. She wiped her mouth and spit at him. She couldn't believe the awful thing that had happened. He'd just thrown her over on her back and fucked her mouth like it was a pussy. She just couldn't cope any longer. She was going to lose her mind if she even thought about it any more.
Beth was running out of the room down the hall. She had her robe in her hand but couldn't get her arms in the sleeves. And then she was in her sister's arms, sobbing.
'Beth, honey, what's wrong?' Tanya held her by the shoulders and stared. Then Beth saw that her sister had smelled the pungent cum that was smeared all over her chin and neck.
'It was awful!' Beth sobbed, clinging to her. Tanya's eyes changed and then softened.
'Oh darling, you've got to tell me everything. I didn't know you were so miserable.'
