Danny's nearness warmed Millie in a deeper and more meaningful way than Pete or Cal had been able to do. They had aroused and thrilled her, but she didn't have the slightest feeling of love toward either of them. Her love for Danny had increased as a result of the experiences she'd had with his brothers.
If only I didn't feel so guilty! Millie thought.
The young bride's need to overcome this painful emotion inspired her to be especially attentive toward Danny. She kissed and caressed him as they snuggled together. She thrilled as he toyed with her titties. She had removed her bra before coming to see him to make matters as easy for him as possible. After he had rolled her lusciously resilient mounds through her blouse, Millie unbuttoned the front of the garment and let her breasts spill out.
'Wow, this is what I want!' Danny huskily exclaimed as he palmed the wobbly, rounded flesh.
Millie's nipples bristled passionately against her husband's caressing hand. He plucked at the thrusting rosy tips, rolling them between his thumb and finger, then using them as little handles to shake her lovely boobs.
Millie was growing hot. She wished with all her heart that Danny was free to fuck her. If only they could have lived normally as man and wife, she would never have let another man touch her.
Danny's hand slid down her front, and Millie worked herself toward the head of the bed. This gave him easier access to her loins and permitted her to shove a bobbling, stiff-tipped titty into his month. As he licked and gently tugged on her firm, tingling nipple, his eager hand moved up underneath her dress. He petted her warm, soft pussy through the narrow band of sleek nylon that passed between her legs.
'Get inside my panties,' Millie murmured. 'Let me have your finger.'
Danny hesitated, saying with an embarrassed laugh, 'I don't know if I'd better get so excited. Remember, you told me you didn't much care for jacking me off.'
A daring idea occurred to Millie. 'Maybe there's… something else we can do tonight.'
'Baby, if you're talking about fucking,' he said, his lips brushing her tit, 'there's just no way. You can't get on top of me with my leg hiked up in the air, and I sure as hell can't get on top of you.'
'There's another way for us to have fun,' Millie replied, her excitement increasing. 'But get into my pants first. Finger me.'
'Hey, you've gotten more broad-minded during the last couple of days,' Danny said with a happy chuckle.
Millie writhed inwardly. 'It's just that I miss you so, honey. I miss making love to you the way we did every night before you were hurt.'
'Don't you think I miss it?' Danny replied, a husky edge to his voice, as he lifted the crotchband of her panties and touched his young wife's dewy, hair-lined slit. 'This especially! Oh Christ, how I'd love to stick my dick into it!'
'I want your big dick!' Millie exclaimed in a tone that let him know she really meant it. To reinforce the point, she snaked a hand into his pajamas and grasped his stiff, warm rod.
'Oh, wow…' Danny said gratefully.
His middle finger wormed its way into her slippery snatch, and he went back to sucking her titty. Millie stroked his hard cock and tickled the bulging head with the tips of her fingers.
After a while Danny took his mouth from her tit and panted, 'Oh God, I need to get my rocks off!'
Millie took a deep breath. Her brain was swirling giddily. Now that the moment to carry out her daring idea had arrived, she was concerned about Danny's response.
'Promise you won't be sore?' Millie asked. 'I don't want you to think I'm awful.'
'Baby, I'll love anything you want to do,' he assured her. 'Just do it!'
Millie sat up, tits wobbling tautly, and looked at his luscious prick as she drew the stiff rosy thing out of the folds of his pajamas.
'This is so wonderful!' she exclaimed, her voice husking up. 'If I can't have it inside my body, I can at least…'
She bowed her head, breasts swooping, and to Danny's immense surprise engulfed his throbbing cockhead in her mouth.
'Aaaah!' he exclaimed, and a happy jolt went through him. 'Oh, baby, I never thought you would… ooooh!'
She was licking and sucking at his bald, slippery glans with such obvious desire and relish that Danny had to steel himself against the wonderful thrills that resulted. He was about to shoot off.
Millie tingled with delight as she pumped her encircling lips across the ridge of his cockhead and ran her gliding, fluttering tongue all over the knob. Danny's prick was so much better than either Pete's or Cal's! It was the only cock she really wanted, and she found to her pleasure that she enjoyed it nearly as much this way as she would have if Danny had shoved it up her cunt.
The sensitive nerve ends on Millie's lips and tongue reveled in the marvelous excitement of encompassing and stroking her handsome husband's hard penis. She took more and more of the wondrous shaft into her mouth, letting his cockhead glide far back on her tongue as she lapped against his coronal ridge and sucked avidly at his thick, slippery stalk.
'Uuuh… uuuh!' Danny panted. 'Oh, God damn! Oh, baby, you'd… better stop! I can't… take any more! I'm going to…'
Millie didn't stop. She sucked and licked his stiff dick even more passionately, mouth-fucking it with long, rapid strokes as her restless tongue tried to taste and caress every inch of the thrusting organ.
'Aaaah!' Danny exclaimed. His whole body went tense, and his eyes rolled back. 'No! Oh, SHIT! It's… wonderful… aaarrrgh!'
His throbbing prick erupted in Millie's mouth, splashing his thick, warm semen over her tongue and into her throat. The thrilled girl gulped and sucked him even harder. She gurgled happily as his cum streamed down to her stomach. In the midst of his vigorous ejaculation, Millie came, her whole body blossoming with luscious warmth.
She continued to suck and lick Danny's cock until she was sure she had gotten all the tasty cream he could possibly give her. When his organ began growing soft in her mouth, Millie released it and raised her head. She ran her tongue over her lips, swallowed a final time, and smiled at her blissfully happy husband.
'I love you!' Danny exclaimed with deep feeling. His eyes warmly mirrored the emotion that filled him as he caressed Millie's long, silken hair.
'And I love you!' Millie replied with equal fervor. 'Only, you! Forever!'
Danny drew her down beside him, and they kissed. The faint foreign taste on Millie's tongue gave him a strange added satisfaction. What she had done had proved her love for him more strongly than anything else possibly could have, Danny felt – and by kissing her immediately afterward he was demonstrating his appreciation and understanding.
The married lovers clung together, their lips moving warmly, their tongues in moist embrace. The rest of the world seemed so far away that it might as well not have existed.
CHAPTER NINE
After saying good night to her husband, Millie went to her own room and immediately to bed. With her guilt eased and her body pleasantly relaxed after her soft but satisfying climax with Danny, the young bride had no trouble falling asleep.
It seemed only minutes later, though actually it was about two hours, when she was jarred awake. Arms were around her, and a hard column was thrusting against her belly.
'Cal!' she exclaimed, staring directly into his face in the dimness. 'Get out of here! You have no right…'
His thick lips sealed her mouth, preventing further protests. Millie's brain reeled as his aggressive tongue stirred her mouth while his hand palmed the shivery mounds of her bottom.
It's starting all over again! she thought with alarm. No, I can't let it!
But the old problem remained: if she were to resist, there would be a fuss and Danny would surely find out. Also there was the more subtle but equally troubling problem of her own sensual responses. Cal's kiss and touch
