you?'
He sighed, combed his fingers through his hair.
'If I did,' he said nervously, 'it wasn't to hurt you. You never seemed to really like fucking very much. So I didn't want to bother you, that's all.'
'That's one hell of an excuse,' she retorted, wiping her eyes. 'You treat me like a china doll, and think that if I don't turn on, I don't like to fuck. That's really stupid, Robert.'
'I love you, honey,' he stated quietly. 'I'd do anything to make you happy. Even fuck somebody else if you didn't want my cock.'
'Well, I do want it,' she told him more calmly. 'And I want to try different things, too. I had a lot of time to think while I was at that motel. About us. Maybe I'm as much to blame as you are, for not complaining sooner. But once I saw you with – I didn't think there was anything I could do.'
She stepped up to him and gently caressed his prick. At her touch, it began to swell, straining at his jeans.
'Since you're home, anyway, why don't we go to bed?' she whispered. 'But not to fuck, not the regular way. Suggest something. I'm willing to learn. If you have the patience to teach me. I want you all to myself, lover. So come on and show me what you'd like for me to do with your wonderful cock.'
He stared at her at first in amazement, and then in lust. Growling, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. As soon as he laid her on the bed, he began stripping her, ripping at her clothes until she was naked. He undressed as though he couldn't wait to get at her. When he finally spoke, his tone made her cunt start to drool.
'We're gonna do everything,' he promised thickly. 'Shit, hearing you talk dirty is great, sweetheart. I want you to keep doing it. Starting right now. Ask me what I've got in mind instead of screwing you.'
'All right,' she murmured. 'What are we going to do that will make your cock and my cunt happy, if you aren't going to fuck me?'
'It's called a sixty-nine, honey,' he replied. 'I lick your pussy, while you suck my cock.'
He smiled wickedly, straddling her with his head over her cunt and his prick dangling over her mouth. She licked her lips in eagerness, more than ready to begin.
'Oh, Robert,' she protested for his benefit. 'Should we do that?'
When he bent down and lightly stroked her clit with his tongue, she moaned, her hips beginning to wiggle. She stared up at his stiff cock, wanting it in her mouth.
'Sure we should,' he muttered. 'Feels good, doesn't it? Your cunt is juicing already, baby. Tell me you like it.'
'I love it,' she sighed. 'Do it some more, lover. Lick my cunt all over.'
'Only if you do the same for me, sweetheart,' he told her. 'Open your mouth and suck my cock.'
He lowered his dick until it touched her nose. Gently, she touched the beautiful prick with her fingers.
'Well, all right,' she relented. 'But I might not do it right the first time will you be mad?'
'Shit, no,' he promised. 'Just try, honey. I know you haven't had any practice at it.'
She took the large cock-knob into her mouth before she could giggle. Having never tasted her husband's cock until now, she found it to be just as flavorful as the other three she had sucked. Perhaps even better, since it belonged to the man she loved. For a while, she simply mouthed the big prick, playing with it, swirling her tongue around the bulbous knob. She held back from swallowing it, not wanting to make him suspicious.
And he was doing an excellent job on her pussylips. He was teasing her with his roving tongue, poking it up her fuckhole, prodding at her clit. He had obviously eaten his share of pussy, the bastard.
She sucked her husband's cock deeper, drawing it nearer her throat. She was ready to swallow the whole thing, balls and all, but held back. Unless she controlled herself, Robert would find out that she was as experienced at giving head as he was at eating pussy.
Then, without warning, he stuck his finger up her ass. With a squeal, the girl bucked up and simultaneously took his cockhead down her throat.
Her husband chuckled, fucking her shitter with his finger while he tickled her clit with his tongue. He had her squirming, so hot to cum she was going crazy. Lustfully, she sucked his big cock, showing her appreciation and eagerness with every move she made. He had done it now, all right. He had her so turned on she was on fire. Since he seemed amused by her antics, it was time to give him a sucking he wouldn't forget.
She went to work on him with her mouth and hands. Gently, she played with his balls while she repeatedly swallowed his cock. She tried to forget the way his tongue laved her cuntlips, how his finger stung her asshole, so she could concentrate on giving him pleasure.
Passion coursed through her, making her hungry for his cum. She sucked his cock harder, faster, her jaws beginning to ache.
How was he able to wait when she was doing so much to him? She wasn't going to be able to last much longer, that was certain. Her clit was being too well licked, her asshole too well frigged. She was going to cum, and soon. And she wanted Robert to join her.
The two writhed under each other's voracious attentions, both so aroused they were panting. Their bodies were covered with a fine layer of sweat, their musky odor signaling their heightened state of need.
When he thrust a second finger up her shitter, she couldn't hold back. Crying out around his thick cock, she came, fucking up at his face and milking his fingers with her anal muscles. While she suffered the beautiful anguish of orgasm, he shot off, feeding her his spunk which she willingly gulped.
Their bodies quit thrusting, the passion ebbing. With a final lick to her sopping cunt, her husband moved, turning to lie on top of her, smiling at her with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
'Anything about that you didn't like?' he questioned huskily.
'No,' she replied softly. 'Although, it did surprise me when you put your finger in my asshole. And when you shot off in my mouth.'
'But you liked it,' he said, making a statement.
'Yes,' she agreed. 'Maybe I even loved it.' He bent his head down and kissed her, his lips wet with her cream. She let him pry her mouth open with his tongue, fighting it only a little, since he would expect her to struggle. Then she surrendered her tongue to him and they kissed leisurely, seductively, her hands feeling his strong shoulders, while his roamed over her tits and asscheeks.
For the first time, she felt that he was really enjoying being in bed with her. He was prolonging the kiss, being demanding. She followed his every lead, sucking his tongue when he seemed to want it, arching her back when he pressed his soft cock against her cuntal mound. If he wanted to spend the rest of the afternoon in bed with her, she wouldn't mind. It might be just what they needed to put their marriage back together.
To her delight, she felt his prick start to get hard again. Moaning, she kissed him deeply, undulating her ass to entice him into fucking her. Remembering what Alan had told her, she broke off the kiss and gazed into Robert's eyes, while she used her body to beg him for his cock.
'Fuck me,' she purred. 'God, I need it so bad. Put your cock in me, lover.'
'I don't want to just fuck you,' he responded thickly. 'We're gonna do everything today, like I said earlier.'
An expectant tingle ran through her as she realized what he probably had in mind. An ass fuck. And her asshole needed it, after his frigging.
'But we already sucked each other off,' she argued. 'Now all that's left is to fuck my cunt. Right?'
'Wrong,' he replied, grinning. 'Tell me something, honey. Did you really like my fingers up your ass?'
'Of course I did,' she answered, then widened her eyes as if just realizing what he was hinting at. 'Oh, Robert! You can't mean you want to fuck my ass!'
'Why not?' her husband asked lewdly. 'If my fingers felt good, my cock will be better.'
'No, it'll hurt!' she objected. 'You can finger my ass if you want, but just fuck my pussy. Please don't try to put your cock in my ass!'
'Why don't I frig your asshole some, then ask you what you want?' he suggested, moving aside. 'Roll over, baby, and stick your ass up.'
'You won't just shove your cock in me, will you?' she pouted, wishing that was exactly what he would do.
'Sweetheart, would lever do anything to you that you didn't want?' he asked.
