CHAPTER FOUR

Hank looked at his wife, and as always, when they lay in bed like this, felt his cock spring to life. After seventeen years of marriage, she had only gotten better. She had filled-out slightly, but that only made her look more voluptuous, ripe. He stroked the upturned, still-firm mounds of tit. She trembled to his touch.

“Hey, aren‘t you going to tell me about it?“ he asked, looking at her troubled expression. “And why did you insist we go back to the grocery store?

We didn‘t need anything and you know that. You just wanted to get out of the house. What did you see, anyway? Was Mike in there with his girlfriend?“

“No“ she whispered, afraid even to name what she‘d witnessed.

“Alan, then?“ he asked. “Don‘t tell me he had a girl in there. I don‘t think that little fucker even knows he has a dick yet“ When his wife didn‘t respond to his kidding, he realized it must be pretty serious. Eveyin was never like this. Always full of fun. “Hey, tell me, sweetheart“ he said.

“You remember me telling you about ... what happened to me when I was a kid?“ she began slowly. “With my brother and me?“

Hank nodded, letting his eyes drop to the soft mounds of tit, trying not to think of the scars she had on her bottom and the backs of her legs. Her father had beaten her almost to death ... and would have perhaps, if the neighbors hadn‘t heard her screams. And all because of some innocent horseplay between her and her brother. The scars were deeper, however, and every time he thought about it, he flushed with anger.

“Well, I saw ... Mike and Debby“ Evelyn said. “And ... and they were ...“ Her voice trailed off to a barely audible murmur.

“Doing what?“ Hank asked, wondering why she was making such a big deal out of it. They were probably fooling around like kids will, playing those you show me yours and I‘ll show you mine games. Who did it hurt? “They‘re just kids“ he said: “So what if they were ...“

“They were going at it like a couple of wild dogs!“ Evelyn interrupted. “She was lying there ... not a stitch on ... and his big cock was punching into her ... her ... body like a jackhammer!“ She sat up as if a current had shot through her veins. “Cum was slinging all over the place! And he was ... was fucking her like there was no tomorrow!“

“My God“ Hank said. “I didn‘t know it was that serious. You must have been really shaken up. Did they see you?“

“No“ she said softly. “I ... I just ran out. And then we went back to the store.“

“Well, I don‘t really know what to say“ Hank began. “I guess we should talk to them, I‘ll get it out in the open with Mike tomorrow and you can talk to Debby.“

“No“ she said quickly. “Debby is so headstrong and ... and ... she wouldn‘t listen to me. And anyway, I wouldn‘t know what to say! You talk to her.“

“Suits me fine“ Hank said. “You talk-to Mike and I‘ll talk to Debby.“ He kissed her on the mouth, then rolled over on top of her body, squeezing between her legs. “I‘m sorry it upset you so much“ he whispered into her mouth.

Upset me? Evelyn said to herself. It didn‘t upset me, I loved it! I almost had a climax just looking at my own son‘s hairy ass pumping up and down, his huge prod fucking the shit out of my daughter! I ... I wanted it to be me there, instead of Debby! I ... I wanted ... want my own son!

“Oh ... fuck me!“ she cried into her husband‘s mouth. She reached under his body and grasped the thick column of cock, jacking the loose foreskin back and forth. “I want this big dick of yours inside me! God ... fuck me!“

“My God“ Hank said, wondering what had made his wife have such a turnabout of emotions. One moment she seemed ready to cry, to explode with rage, and now she was hot as an asphalt roof in August! He hadn‘t seen her this excited in months. “Sure thing, baby“ he said, grasping her tits and pushing the throbbing nipples together. “I‘ll fuck you OK. I‘ll fuck you to pieces.“

Evelyn hated herself suddenly. As she closed her eyes and felt the familiar blanket of hard, muscular warmth surround her, she could see Mike‘s smiling face. It wasn‘t Hank now over her, but her own son! She slapped her hands around and dug her fingers into the taut muscles of Hank‘s ass.

“Give it to me, you bastard!“ she wailed, clawing, kneading with her nails, slipping them into the crack of his ass. “Oh ... God ... I need it!“ she begged.

Hank pushed himself up with his elbows and looked at his wife‘s tortured expression. She hadn‘t been this wild since their honeymoon, he thought. And God, what a wildcat she had been that night! He almost laughed suddenly, remembering his own passion. He‘d shot his wad about two seconds after he entered her. Getting it up again hadn‘t been a problem, however, then or now. She was still as lovely, maybe even more so. Her hair was soft and silky, sweeping around her beautiful face like, a flaming halo. And those eyes. God, they were the loveliest he‘d ever seen in his life.

“You mean you‘re not tired of me and my old dick?“ he teased, slipping the end of his shaft into the furry warmth of her pussy entrance. “After all these years of fucking me, you still like it?“

“Oh ... your cock!“ Evelyn cried out, her mind still on Mike. Was it as big as Hank‘s? Bigger? “Fuck me with your cock, Mmmm ...“ She almost said Mike! “Mmmm ... God, fuck me!“ she spluttered. “Shove your cock in and tear my pussy apart!“

“Wow, I don‘t believe this“ Hank said, his eyes glistening with desire. Her ecstasy was infecting hint, the very heat of her body seeming to draw his nuts up into his guts. “OK, bitch, I‘ll fuck you“ he gasped, chewing down on her tits. At the same time he jabbed the full length of his prick into her swollen cunt canal. “Oh ... fuck ... yes!“ he gurgled, feeling the base of his prick already begin to throb.

“Ohhh ... God!“ Evelyn cried out, lifting her body upward, supporting herself with her feet and elbows. Hank‘s cock was now completely molded into, her guts, rearranging her insides. Gigantic spasms sucked alongside his shaft, exploding in her pussy. “Yesss!“ she hissed.

“Jesus ... fucking ... God“ Hank said, still unable to believe she had come so quickly. Her cunt was now lapping around his prick, as if even trying to pull his balls inside! It took more than a little effort just to withdraw and plunge back in. “Oh ... baby, you‘re as hot and tight as when I popped that cherry of yours“ he gurgled around her tits.

Evelyn had another storming climax. This time, the pleasure rippled up and down her pussy canal and exploded around her puckered opening, causing her clit to buzz so violently, she thought it would fall off. She began humping wildly, gasping loudly each time he fucked her.

“Fuck me! Fuck me!“ she pleaded, her ecstasy building so dramatically she thought her backbone would snap. Then as her orgasm flooded her in-sides with relief and subsided to a dull throb, she fell back, her chest heaving as if she‘d run up a mountain. “Oh ... fuck me“ she whispered against his shoulder. “Fuck me as only you can fuck me, baby.“

As the pangs of climax left her totally satisfied, she felt somewhat guilty, as if she‘d betrayed her own husband by fucking him. It had been his body, his cock, his mouth, but in her mind, it had been Mike. She tried to brush it from her mind, but found it impossible. Hank and Mike were so much alike, not only in looks, but mannerisms. In fact, Mike looked so much like Hank did when he was his age, it was uncanny, almost frightening.

“Take it, baby“ Hank was grunting, still pounding wildly in and out of her spent hole. “Come on, don‘t stop fucking me now. Wrap that little pussy around me and lick it all over my cock.“

Again Evelyn closed her eyes, but this time it was Hank she thought of. He was so wonderful, so understanding. He didn‘t fit the usual picture of a construction worker at all, or even a farm boy, where his roots were. He could have easily been anything he wanted, even a model with those looks. And at thirty-six, he was still athletic and hard as a rock, not an inch of fat on him. And that certainly wasn‘t fat drilling between her legs now!

“Fuck it to me“ she whispered, her pleasures becoming renewed suddenly. She fingered his ass, then ran her hands around, cupping his swinging balls. As she squeezed and massaged the hairy orbs, she could feel them vibrate like a hive of angry bees.

“Oh ... yes, baby“ he said, his body tightening, his muscles popping out in angular ribbons. He threw his head back and winced, feeling the boiling load of cum blast into the root of his prod. He flexed the ring of muscle at the base to hold back a little longer, but it was useless. Even his hulking strength couldn‘t delay the powerful throbs. “I‘m ... I‘m ... unhhhh ... fucking ... baby!“ he cried out.

When his cockhead exploded with a massive burst of warmth, creaming-up her insides, Evelyn shook with another delicious climax. The pleasure this time wasn‘t as intense, but it lasted much longer. It held there for what seemed an eternity, then swept into the back of her spasming cunt canal, where it died a slow, violent death.

“Take ... it, cunt ... God ... take it all!“ her husband said, punching in the last of his cum, feeling it billow around his shaft and squirt backward. “Oh ... yes“ he gasped, relaxing, crushing his full weight into her hole, squirming his ass around.

“Mmmmm“ Evelyn murmured. Sex was wonderful, but this was nice too, she thought. Having his hulking frame around her like a muscular blanket always made her shiver with pure satisfaction. She stroked his back, running her fingertips over the angular lines. “Hank, will you always love me?“ she asked softly. “I mean ... will you?“

“What a silly question“ he said, again kissing her tits, sucking the delicate nipples across the roof of his mouth. “Mmmmm, baby, I‘ll love you forever. There‘s nothing that could ever change that. Nothing.“

That‘s exactly what Evelyn wanted ... needed ... to hear. The very words were like a soothing medicine to her troubled thoughts. She pushed against his chest and began squirming from beneath him.

“Hey, what are you doing?“ he asked, resisting her efforts to pull away. “This feels so good, baby.

All nice and tight, inside you. And these delicious titties to lick on. Mmmmmm, let‘s just lie like this all night.“

“Well“ she teased, “I was planning on getting something to eat.“ She slipped her fingers to his cum-splattered cockbase, then to his nuts. “I was hungry for a big piece of meat. And some hot cream to go with it.“

“In that case“ he grinned, pulling off, “you got yourself a deal.“ This is perhaps what he liked best, the way she went down on him. She was the only woman he‘d ever known who could take it all. And not only that, she really enjoyed doing it. She hadn‘t done it to him lately, and the mere thought of her licking out his cum caused his nuts to throb. In fact, they hadn‘t done much of anything lately, he mused. Maybe her catching their kids fucking wasn‘t such a bad deal after all, he said to himself, if it made her act like this! “You gonna suck me good?“ he asked, pushing her down to his prick. “Hmmmm, baby? You gonna lick my big dick and suck out my cum?“

“I sure am“ Evelyn said, kneeling between his legs and lowering her face to his wet crotch. She lifted his prod with both hands and jacked the foreskin over the thick, round bulb. As she did, a creamy wad of jism oozed from his cum-hole and dribbled down the side of his shaft. “Ohhhh ... I sure am if you give me lots of this stuff to eat out“ she gasped, touching: the tip of her tongue to the milky fluid.

“You can have gallons if you do it long enough“ he said, placing his hands on her shoulders. “And, shit, I haven‘t had it in so long, I could handle making up for lost time.“

“Beautiful“ his wife whispered, closing her lips around his sticky cockhead, her eyes on the fringe of dark, curly hair that framed his manhood. He had to have the best-looking dick in the world, she thought. So thick and meaty, and richly veined. It was almost as big as her wrist, and it pulsated like an angry snake. “Oh ... God, beautiful“ she murmured again, her voice becoming muffled as she gulped down the huge shaft.

“Jesus ... yes“ Hank grunted, half-sitting, watching the entire slab of prod disappear inside her mouth. “Baby, that‘s as good as your sweet, little pussy! Shit ... suck me ... good, cocksucker. Eat on my cock ... just like that!“

She squirmed her face around in his crotch, digging her noseinto the wiry brush of hair, then pulled back up. When only the tip of his dick remained between her lips, she flickered her tongue over the smooth surface, under the indention, around the rubbery foreskin. Then taking a quick gulp of air, she gobbled back down to the hairy root. She pursed her lips as tight as possible and sucked back up, this time a little quicker.

“Mmmmmm!“ she groaned, again plunging downward. She then began bobbing her head up and down furiously, feeling his cockhead pulsate between her tonsils.

“Fuck!“ Hank grunted, grabbing the back of her head with both hands. He rolled slightly to one side and draped his right leg over her shoulder. Then, rollng almost into a ball, trapping her head between his thighs, he began humping wildly, driving his cock in and out with brutal stabs. “Suck, cocksucker ... suck! Lick my dick dry, you cum-gargling whore!“

Evelyn matched his moves with her hungry mouth, feeling each poke cause the back of her throat to constrict with growing desire. She could already taste the steam of his welling orgasm, and knew that within a matter of seconds he would blow his load into her mouth.

“Mmmmf! Mmmmmf!“ she choked, feeling her insides turn to butter, an agonizing ache grip the back of her cunt like a greasy fist. She rubbed her knees together and rolled the loose skin of her pussy over her clit, feeling it tingle, ready to explode. She flexed the muscles of her pussy canal, as if she were taking a piss, hoping she could climax the moment she tasted the first of his juices. “Mm-mmmfffff!“ she groaned, twisting her head savagely, every cell in her body begging for his release.

Sensing his wife‘s urgency, Hank let himself go completely, even rushing things. He punched and poked as hard and fast as he could, slamming his belly against her forehead so violently he could hear her neck crack.

“Now, you cocksucking slut“ he grunted, his face turning ashen, his eyes squinting shut. “Take my cum and suck it ... now!“

“Oooommmfffff!“ Evelyn gurgled, savoring the first blasting wad of cum as it shot from the end of his prod. The moment it scalded down to her stomach, she jerked her knees up to her tits and humped the air. An immediate convulsion of raw, explosive orgasm tore up and down her cunt canal with unbelievable force. She gave another muffled cry as the ecstasy peaked, and felt some of his thick cream squirt from the corner of her mouth.

“Eat it, dicklicker!“ Hank barked, hammering into her throat for all he was worth. “Goddamn you, you cream-sucking cockhound, chew it into your mouth and ... and ... suck!“

Evelyn accepted his orgasm gladly, feeling it burn downward, inflaming her guts. And even long after he had quit stabbing into her throat, she licked and sucked eagerly, not wanting to waste a single drop of his precious cum.

“Oh ... baby“ Hank said finally, rolling on his back and spread his legs. His eyes were glazed with satisfaction, his lids slowly drooping. “Mm-mmm, baby, baby, baby ...“

When his murmurs trailed off to a sleeping groan, Evelyn lifted her head from his crotch. After cleaning up a few stray pools of his cooling cum, she sat back on her haunches and studied him carefully.

“That was perfect“ she whispered, stroking his flat, hairy stomach. “You don‘t know what your big cock does for me, Hank.“

She eyed the massive slab of flesh and watched it slowly wither. And even when it was fully soft, it was long and meaty. She lifted it carefully, holding it at the base, and watched the end of it flop down to the side. Usually, after an especially torrid session of fucking like this, they both fell in an exhausted heap and slept. Why was she still hungry for more? She felt for the first time in ages that she could go at it all night!

“I want you“ she whispered, opening her mouth and lowering her face to his crotch. “Mm-mmm, I want you so ... bad!“

When she gobbled his prod into her mouth, she closed her lips around the furry base and worked her tongue up and down the soft shaft. Within a matter of seconds, she felt it throb to life, swelling inside her throat. She pulled away and kissed down the underside, digging the tip of her tongue between the huge nuts.

As she chewed them over her tongue, she looked upward, through the bush of cock hair, then gasped. It was not Hank‘s face above her, but her son‘st She spit his nuts out and sat back on her haunches as if she‘d been slapped. No, it was Hank lying there. How could she have been so stupid? Why can‘t I get him out of my mind? She wondered.

She nestled her face back into his crotch and licked the rock-hard shaft into her mouth, closing her eyes. As the slab of dick totally filled her, she felt the room grow warm, then spin. She gave a soft groan, dropping off to sleep, her right hand over Hank‘s heartbeat.

In her dreams, she was running down a darkened hall, chased by a dark man who held a chain. She could hear the whizzing sound of the deadly instrument in her ears, then felt the explosion of raw pain. She fell forward, stumbling into an inky-black abyss, where she writhed in puddles of creamy fluid. She screamed, but no sound came from her throat. She screamed again and again as the dark man neared, suddenly feeling the fluid around her solidify, trapping her like a fly in a spider web. The hot breath closed down on her mouth and she felt the cool links of chain draw across her thighs. The universe exploded suddenly and she crashed through raw space, her body in flames, and that flame was pleasure.