flowed with thick, regular pulses from his rocks.
'Okay.' Dave stepped back from the woman. 'I'll do anything for you. Anything.' She smiled at her husband, spreading her thighs to show bin her snatch.
'You're damn right you will.' Dave wanted to see how far he could push his new dominance. 'Get your ass on the bed. Now!'
'Yes!' Marilyn leaped to the bed, sprawling on her back, knees raised, ready for his cock to ram into her.
Dave stared at the waiting cunt for a moment. 'Not bad.' He put his knees on the mattress and crawled between the thighs. His hands spread the knees, shoving them to the side. She hitched up her pussy toward him and he touched it with the end of his prick.
Suddenly, one hard slam put it all into her. Marilyn gasped. The cock ramming in showed her how sore her sessions with Carl had left her. She clenched her teeth and managed to moan, 'Yes. Yes.'
'God damn right.' Dave fucked savagely, trying to hurt her with his cock. He wanted to show her how powerful he was, how much strength he had, how much force he had in his cock, how much driving energy there was in his lust.
'Oh, Dave, Dave. Yes. Oh, yes. Oh. I love you.' She managed to relax and take his blows with less pain. 'So strong. Oh. Oh, I love you. I love it when you are strong inside me. In my cunt. In me. Oh!' She responded to the force of his body. The power of his lust, the raw hardness of his cock amused her. 'Fuck me!' She clung to him with both arms. 'Oh, Dave. Hard. Yes. Fuck me hard. Hard!' Her arms pulled his heaving torso close; she shoved her breasts to his naked chest. Desire swept her, her legs spasmed, rising, thrashing above his back. Her tits slid on his skin, the firm muscles making the nipples pound with solid lust.
Dave reared back, and springing free of the twat. 'God damn!' He shoved her flat to the bed, arms pinning her shoulders. 'Just lie still, damn it. Let me fuck.' He stuck his prick back into the smooth pussy and screwed with rapid strokes.
Marilyn spread her legs so he could go all the way into her box easily. 'Oh, yes. Fuck me, Dave. Just do what you want. Fuck my cunt!'
'Shut up.' His hand slapped across her face. He whipped his dick out of her pussy and jumped from the bed.
'Dave, I… I'm sorry.' A needle sting spread through her face. 'Just tell me what to do. Anything.'
'You're moving around. Squirming and everything. I can't concentrate on what I'm doing.' He rummaged through the dresser drawers.
'What do you want? What are you looking for?'
'Something to tie you up with.' His desire had pushed him into trying everything that Brenda had suggested. So far everything had worked out like she said it would.
'Here we go.' Dave held up some of Marilyn's panty-hose. The long legs trailed limply on the floor as he came back to the bed. 'Let's just get your arms tied first.' Dave took hold of her left wrist. If she would let him tie her up, he was sure she would really do anything he wanted her to in bed. From now on out.
'Here you go.' She held out her arm, not complaining or resisting at all.
'Okay!' Dave smiled as he wrapped one end of a panty-hose leg around her wrist and made a firm knot.
Marilyn looked at her husband's hard-on, only inches from her face as he bound her wrist. She lay back when he tied the arm to one leg of the bed and moved around to bind her other arm. The panty-hose did not cut into her skin, but it did hold her very securely.
'Now let's try a little more screwing.' Dave took both feet and pulled until his wife was stretched out on the bed.
'Yeah. God damn. Nice.' Dave plunged into the pussy eagerly, taking his time savoring the flow of passion from his nuts. His hands explored her tits carefully, rolling the nipples all around.
Marilyn held still. Her pleasures grew. The front of his crotch rubbed on her clit. Lust warmed, then flared as his digging prick touched every part of her snatch. Her tits burned with enjoyment.
'Put your legs together. Hurry!' Dave separated his knees and shoved her thighs with his hands, closing her twat in a grip around his moving tool.
'Ness them together.' He gripped the outside of her legs with his knees, forcing the firm flesh to tighten around his rod. 'Shit. Oh, yeah!'
The position was new for her. Marilyn loved the feel, loved the slow pleasures that washed from her pussy. She took his kiss, drawing his tongue into her, feeling his passion increase as he fucked with real strength again, driving in, hard, deep thrusts, thrusts that showed he wanted her, that his passion was building to a peak.
Dave broke the kiss. 'Spread 'em!' he snapped. One knee jammed between her thighs. His hands spread her knees.
Marilyn swung her legs as far apart as she could, giving the man room for a good hard fuck. 'Yes,' she whispered. The cock tore into her cunt. Pain came back, sharp, thin streamers rippling from her battered flesh. The heaving prick created agony between her legs.
'Lift 'em, God damn it.' Dave tried to heft up her legs. 'Come on. Come on!' He got her thighs under his arms and bent her up, rising over her, his hips slamming his cock deeper into the stretched pussy.
'Oh, Dave. Oh, God. Oh.' She clung to his sides with her thighs, the excitment starting to turn to a dark loveliness under his steady hammering. She moaned, gasped, breathed with shallow moans and felt herself begin to come. 'Daaaaave!' The sound came from low in her throat, rolling up, out, merging with his grunts. 'YES!' She shrieked as the howls of blinding fire filled her flesh.
Heavy sweat streamed from them. The broiling heat surrounded his balls, filled his cock. Lust was a hungry beast in his crotch.
He knew Marilyn was coming; he felt the spasms in her flesh, heard her cries. She screamed, head snapping between her tied arms.
And she loved it! Loved the savage fucking. Loved the wild, muscular drives, the heavy thrusts, the massive virility of the great cock.
Dave crushed her down. The eruption began back behind his balls. Flashes of pleasure singed though his crotch. He heaved, sweating all over, slamming into the overwhelming climax, his body tense, flailing at the tied figure. His muscles flexed, his crotch flamed and he sent the first thick batch of cum into the steaming cunt. His fingers dug into the flesh of her thighs. His body felt the fierce ecstasy. His balls whirled, a hurricane of lust loose, his gism streaming, gushing, tearing through his pounding dick. More cum, boiling as it streaked into the twat. For a moment he could not see, then a million colors ripped through his head and he almost fell to her, gasping for air, his chest heaving as the orgasm finally passed.
'Oh, God.' Dave pulled his prick from the wet pussy and slumped to the bed. The splendor of the climax stunned him. 'Oh, Marilyn. Marilyn.' He grabbed for his wife. 'I love you. Oh, God, I love you so much.' He wrapped his arms around her waist and began a messy, intense kiss.
'Dave. Oh. I love you. Yes. Forever.' She arched her breasts to him. The session had exhausted her. She lay on the bed, very happy. She had sex, the same kind, but with the man she loved. Dave could give her the same deep, total thrill that she had found for the first time with Carl.
'Oh. Oh, Dave. What a man. A man.'
His hands slid over her breasts. 'You are so beautiful.' Brenda had been right, he thought. Just put it to her, hard. Do it and she'll love it. Love every bit of it. 'Beautiful.' He kissed her boobs, then kissed down her belly to her box.
Marilyn's pussy ached sharply. When he kissed her clit, she moaned and spread her legs, inviting him to begin again if he wanted to.
'Beautiful.' His lips moved up over her moist skin to her boobs, then to her lips. 'I love you.' Dave sat up slowly.
'I love you so much, Dave. So much I can never tell you.'
'I'm hungry.' He started to untie her wrist.
'How about we get cleaned up, have some dinner and then I'll show you how much I love you?'
'Oh, yes. Yes.'
Brenda slept very late the next morning. Carl was already off somewhere when she got up. She showered
