shoulders, slide down along her smooth creamy skin to puddle at her feet. She stood before him completely naked, then raised her hands to cup the full firm mounds of her breasts, kneading them like a lover would, thumbs playing over the swollen berry-like nipples. Harry's hot eyes watched her, drinking in the beauty of her unblemished flesh, the perfection of her fleecy pubic hair framing the wet, pink folds of her insatiable and yet still tight cunt, the slender columns of her long tapering legs with their soft fleshy inner thighs.
Gay reveled in his lustful gaze for a long moment, then she stepped over to the sofa and lay down on it, spreading her legs wide in a wantonly inviting pose, exposing to his eyes the full, wetly palpitating expanse of her cuntal passage and the erect clitoris which nestled teasingly down in the soft dark pubic curls. She rotated her hips lewdly on the satin spread, arching them up and lowering them again in a measured, intoxicating way. 'Get naked, lover,' she said, and it was a command. 'Get naked right now!'
Harry obeyed. In all else, he was lord and master – but in the bedroom with this carnal woman, he was her slave and he knew that and accepted it. He wouldn't have had it any other way. Quickly, he undressed, throwing his clothing over a chair to one side. Then he was nude, and his great, blood-red trembling cock stood out from his groin like some great craggy promontory from a wall of granite, its unseeing eye seeping clear droplets of seminal fluid as if in anticipation of what was soon to come.
'Lie down,' Gay commanded, staring at his eagerly throbbing cock and licking her lips as if already tasting the pungent fluid swirling around in the warm, secret caverns of her hungry mouth. 'Lie down next to me, lover.'
'Are you going to suck me off?' Harry asked with trembling excitement.
'If you're a good boy,' Gay said temptingly.
'If you're a good boy, I'll suck you and suck you and suck every last drop of your delicious hot cum from your lovely balls. Is that what you'd like me to do, lover?'
'Yes, yes, Jesus yes!'
Gay lowered her right hand and began to lightly stroke her own flat belly with her fingertips, her eyes on his face now, unblinking as she watched his growing expression of lust and hunger. She began to tease the softness of her pubic mound, trailing her hand down between her widespread legs so that she was rubbing in a slow, even tempo the warm moistness of her cuntal mouth, teasing her already erect clitoris with her index finger. 'And after I suck you off, you'll eat me alive, won't you, lover?' she asked him in an almost hypnotic voice. 'You'll put your head up between my legs and stick your long beautiful tongue in my cunt, won't you? You'll lick my pussy like a thirsty dog lapping water, lick it and lick it, just like I'm playing with it right now, won't you, lover honey?'
Her lewdly promising words had lashed Harry to a fever pitch of excitement, and his sperm-bloated balls felt as if they would explode any second. With a soft moan, he threw himself on the wide sofa, took Gay into his arms and began to shower her face and neck and breasts with hotly eager kisses. She laughed, holding him tightly for a moment, before her hand dropped to find his long turgid penis, and stroke it lovingly. Then she drew back from him and whispered softly, 'You're a good boy, all right, lover. You're a good boy, and now I'm going to give you your reward.'
His body was vibrating as if he had just stuck two fingers in a wall plug. He lay there, watching, as Gay got up onto all fours and nakedly crawled along the sofa until she was poised teasingly above his wide-splayed thighs. Oh Jesus, this was what he liked the best of all, when she went down on him! She could suck cock like no woman, anywhere, in any era; she was the best, the best, the absolute best
He watched her with fevered excitement, raising his head up as he always did so that he wouldn't miss one single moment of the excruciatingly pleasurable act. He saw Gay lower her head almost to the tip of his quiveringly expectant cock, stroking the palpitating flesh lightly with first one hand, then the other, then between the palms of both in a maddeningly gentle caress. Moans of sheer ecstasy escaped his lips, and he wanted to tell her to hurry, to suck him, suck him now, now before he came, but he knew that he didn't dare say a word. Even if he came while she was playing with him like that, that was the price he would have to pay. He had cum before just from her rubbing his wildly excited cock that way, shot his load all over that sweet, hovering face of hers; but she hadn't been angry. She had only licked away as much of his cum as she could with her tongue, and kissed him soundly, and promptly got him hard again so she could suck him off properly.
Slowly, ever so slowly, Gay. finally began to move her head down to his desire-thickened penis, holding it steady between the palms of her hands. Then Harry felt the incredible softness of her wetly parted lips close over the sensitive head of his hotly pulsating shaft, felt her firebrand tongue lick circles of liquid fire around and around it, flicking into the glans opening, drinking up the lubrication fluid there.
'Uuuuuuuhhhhhh!' Harry moaned in abject abandonment, and his hands lowered involuntarily to wrap themselves in her dark hair as he drove the full length of his massive hardness deep into the soft, warm confines of her hungrily sucking mouth.
'Mmmmmmmm!' Gay wailed in approval, and then she drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the moist stickiness seeping from the tip again, twirling her tongue maddeningly faster around the blood-inflated head. Then she began to suck him rhythmically with all the practiced expertise he had come to revel in over the years. He watched her tightly ovalled lips working on his penis, watched the soft red circle of her mouth pulled outward and then shoved back again as she sawed her face up and down the full length of his rigidly swollen cock. His loins tensed and jerked upward into her face, his great pillar of hot male flesh disappearing with each hard inward thrust into her rounded wet mouth going in so far that only a very small portion of his thick meaty cock showed blood-red from her lipstick and wetly glistening with his wife's hot saliva. Her tongue, with nerve-shattering lickings on the outstroke, was like a separate entity, a thing gone wild with lust within his mouth, making the rigid head jerk and convulse as though it, too, were alive and capable of independent action. She sucked voraciously, her breasts dancing wildly below her pumping head, twin globes of soft loveliness which added immeasurably to the lust-inciting picture he was viewing.
His lips formed the words of encouragement which he wanted to say aloud, but couldn't:
'Suck, baby, suck me, suck me, that's it, keep sucking me, keep sucking me!' At that moment he didn't care one Goddamned about Jill Parker or about all the women he'd fucked in his life; women Gay had helped him conquer in exchange for the privilege of sucking and fucking their husbands; he didn't give one damn for any of them but Gay, his Gay, his wonderful cock-sucking wife.
And she slaved below, her nakedly kneeling body glistening from tiny droplets of lust-sweat. Her right hand had gone down between her legs, and she was inserting her outstretched middle finger into the hot, wetly waiting entrance to her vagina. She slid it all the way in to her palm, drew it out to the nail, slid it in again. Faster and faster she fingered herself as she sucked her husband's hotly throbbing shaft of male flesh, her smoothly rounded buttocks heaving and twisting in the air and her sensually swaying breasts doing an insane dance.
The sheer lasciviousness of the sight caused the pressure to build unbearably in Harry's sperm laden balls. He shoved his loins up hard against her face, needing release of the maddening buildup of churning semen m his scrotum, knowing that he was going to cum any second now, cum, cum, cum…
And then, all at once, he felt the eruption happen, felt the first jet of white-hot cum leap along the passage of his wildly jerking cock. He gasped, his lips pulled back across his teeth as if he were in mortal agony, and then his massively swelling penis began to flood his wife's mouth without advance warning. Rush after rush of burning hot semen bloated her cheeks outward with each spurt until she was forced to swallow wildly to keep from strangling, mewling and crooning her delight at the thick liquid which he was favoring her taste buds with, finger-fucking herself into a climax with her madly working middle finger.
'Oooooohhhhh!' cried Harry, his hands working spasmodically in her hair now, seeing his own white hot cum spill out around his cock at the corners of his wife's mouth, spill out and form thick white puddles on his pubic hair as she gluttonously sucked and nibbled his still ejaculating cock while her own nakedly aroused body shuddered and trembled in the throes of her own consuming orgasm.
Then, finally, it was over and Gay collapsed across Harry's lower belly, his rapidly deflating cock slipping from her warm mouth with a soft, obscene plopping sound. She ran her tongue over her semen smeared lips, licking into her mouth every last vestige of his juices, and then she lowered her head to nuzzle and lick his balls and his now-deflated cock in thankfulness. Then, after a time, she crawled up and kissed him full on the mouth, her tongue sliding between his teeth to fill his throat; he accepted it gratefully.
They lay there for awhile, and then Gay said, 'How did you like that, lover? Was it as good as always?'
'Jesus!' Harry whispered. It was all he could say.
His wife laughed softly. 'I guess I haven't lost my touch. I guess Tom Parker won't be too disappointed with me tomorrow.'
