how much she loved him. He must love her, too, because he was pale with shock.
'Christ, honey,' he said. 'I didn't know you felt that way. I'm sorry, but you know how I was raised. I don't know if I can do it any differently.'
'You'll have to, Jerry,' Mona said firmly. 'Or I'm leaving. Take your choice.'
He shook his head in confusion. 'I gotta think about this,' he said. 'Give me a couple minutes.'
'All tight,' Mona said. 'I'll be waiting in the bedroom.'
Those were the longest minutes of her life. She'd taken an awfully big gamble, and she might just wind up losing everything. But what choice did she have? She couldn't go on with Jerry the way they were now. She'd go crazy if she didn't have decent sex. The past week's adventures had taught her that. She waited, and at last Jerry walked into the bedroom.
'Okay,' he said nervously, 'I'll try to change, Mona. I don't want any damned divorce. But, Jesus, I don't even know where to start.'
'That's all right, darling,' Mona beamed. 'I'll show you.'
'How can you show me?' Jerry said. 'You don't know any more than I do.'
Oh, didn't she? Stan, Brian, Tim, Len, George and all the others – she'd had plenty of expert teachers in her crash course in sex. But of course she couldn't tell Jerry that. He must never know about her one week's vacation from marriage.
'I know quite a bit, Jerry,' she said, 'because I've been reading. Trust me, we're going to have a wonderful time. And we'll start by undressing each other.'
Jerry blushed beet red, just as she'd expected him to, but he bit his lip and didn't say anything. Grinning, Mona walked over to him and started tugging off his t-shirt. Right away she got excited! Jerry's broad hair-matted chest had always turned her on. Tossing his t-shirt aside, she dropped to her knees and helped him out of his boots and socks.
She reached for the zipper of has jeans, and Jerry said uneasily. 'Honey, I can do that.'
'Of course you can, darling,' Mona purred, 'but it's a lot more fun if I do it.' She wasn't going to take one bit of prudish crap from him, not this time. Tonight things were going to go her way for a change.
While Jerry stood there blushing and embarrassed, Mona unzipped his fly and let his jeans drop. The crotch of his jockey shorts showed no sign of a hard-on. Well, if he gave her half a chance, she'd soon have him in the mood for fucking. She pulled down his shorts, and he stepped out of them naked. Mona stood up.
'Now you undress me,' she purred.
There wasn't much to that – all she was wearing was the negligee. But Jerry's big fingers fumbled and fumbled with the bow of her belt before he finally got it untied. He opened her gown and let it slide off her shoulders. Then he showed the first spark of interest, his eyes gliding quickly and hungrily over her slim big-titted body.
'Gee,' he said. 'I guess that wasn't so bad.'
Mona almost groaned. Did he think that was it? That the only change she wanted was for them to undress each other before fucking? Well, he sure had another thought coming. She forced a smile.
'No, it wasn't bad,' she said, 'and that's just for openers. We're going to have lots of fun together tonight, dear. Let's get onto the bed.'
Jerry nodded and started to turn down the covers, but Mona stopped him and patted them back into place. She'd said onto the bed, not into it. She lay down on the spread. Jerry did the same, still red with embarrassment, and he reached over to turn off the bedside lamp.
'No,' Mona said, 'leave it on.'
'But, honey,' Jerry said, 'is that right?'
'Of course it's right,' Mona said firmly. 'There's no reason to be ashamed of our bodies. And you've got to do it just as I say, Jerry, or this isn't going to work.'
'Oh, all right,' he sighed.
Still no hard-on! Jerry seemed about as aroused as if he were visiting the dentist. Mona proposed to take care of that in short order. She reached out and fisted his warm silky-skinned dick, curling her fingers around it and pumping it slowly and sensuously. Jerry blushed even harder.
'Jesus, Mona,' he said. 'Nice women don't do things like that.'
'Oh yes, they do, dear,' she said. 'Times have changed. Consenting adults do whatever feels good. Now just relax, Jerry, and think about having fun.'
She took a firmer grip on his cock and pumped it faster and harder in her hot little fist. Jerry just looked uncomfortable. Well, she wasn't beaten yet, not by a long shot. She'd saved her best tricks for last. She gripped the thick base of his cock and raised the head to her lips. Her small pink tongue darted out, wet and scalding and slick, and she staled licking his prick.
'Oh, Christ!' Jerry gasped.
She knew she was blowing his mind, but she didn't care. This was her night, and she was going to do all the wild exciting things he'd never permitted before. She hungrily tongue-lashed his hot pulsating prick, leaving every inch of it gleaming with her boiling spit. Jerry lay quivering and breathing heavily. Was she finally getting to him?
She found herself actually drooling onto his blue-veined prick. For so long she'd wanted to lick and taste his meat. She wriggled her pointed tongue tip into his slit of a piss hole, hoping to find some tasty juice, but still Jerry didn't respond.
Time to fire her biggest gun. She popped the head of his cock between her lips and gave it a powerful suck, drawing the whole length of his semi-hard dick into her mouth.
'Mona, for God's sake,' Jerry gasped, 'you know that's not right. You – ahhhhhh, Jesus!'
The moment he started his protest, Mona had begun sucking like crazy on his cock. She drew in her cheeks hard and raised her tongue, sheathing his prick in scorching juicy-wet flesh. She gave powerful vacuum pressure to her sucking, stretching and tugging his meat. She had it all in her boiling mouth, his big hairy balls rubbing her chin.
It was all too much for Jerry. He'd been on the road a whole week, and he really was horny. Mona had put him off for awhile with her outrageous demands, but now he just couldn't hold back his lust. Her mouth was fiery hot, slick and wet around his cock, just like a nice juicy pussy. He responded instinctively, hot arousal ripping through his loins.
'Awwwwwww,' he moaned.
Mona was an enticing sight, too, bent low over him, her big stiff-nippled tits grazing his body, her dark hair flying as she sucked loudly and hungrily on his cock. Jerry had always tried to obey the teachings of his strictly religious parents, but some mocking little voice in his head was telling him that all their preaching was bullshit, that sex was really meant to be wild and free and fun.
Mona's hotly sucking mouth felt fantastically good around his prick. He whined and sank down on the bedspread, giving himself up to the searing pleasure of having his cock sucked. He felt his balls spasm and start to fill with a hot load of jizz. He was getting more uncontrollably excited by the second. Maybe Mona was right. Maybe they'd been missing out on all kinds of fun in the sack.
'Mmmmmmmm,' Mona murmured.
'Mmmmmnmm!'
She was getting wildly aroused from sucking her husband's cock for the very first time. And now she felt him starting to respond. The base of his prick began to thicken, pushing her lips wide apart, and his cock mushroomed into stiffness, the big knobby head butting into her throat. She had to draw back a little or choke on it. As she did so, his hot tasty cock juice began to drip onto her tongue.
'Ummmmmmmm,' she moaned.
Jerry realized she was eating his dribbling juice. She let the salty stuff collect on her tongue, savoring it, then swallowed it with a loud greedy gurgling noise. He should have been shocked and outraged, but instead he felt wildly turned on. Her mouth was snug, scalding, and deliciously juicy around his swollen stiff prick and she was sucking him hard and fast.
'Ahhhhhh, Christ, yes!' Jerry bellowed.
Mona quivered with excitement. At last she'd gotten to him. He obviously adored having his prick sucked. Well, then, she'd give him a blow-job he'd never forget. She fisted half his thickly bloated eight-inch boner and
