Bed-To-Bed Wife

by Emma Patrick

  "That's so good," she moaned. "Fuck me. Show Daryl what a real man is made of. Fuck me as hard as you can."

  He fucked her hard.

  "That's right. That's the way. Do it to me!"

  "I'll do it to you, sweetheart." He thrust his cock in her clear to the balls and held it there for a moment while he massaged her sensitive nipples. "I hope you're ready to come. Fucking you in front of your old man is a real turn-on. I can't hold back much longer."

  "Oh yes! Cum in me. Cum in me now!" She humped him wildly and her cunt burst into spasms.

  He took one last deep thrust and filled her up with his cum.

  "Jesus that was good." He grinned down at her. "We'll have to invite poor old Daryl over to the house to watch us fuck once in a while for old time's sake. Just to put a little spice in our lives. Not that we'll need it," he added, giving her nose a playful tweak.

  He got to his feet. "Are you ready to go now? Or are you going to make the poor jerk watch you lick the cum off my cock?"

  She looked up at Daryl. He was staring dumbly at her cum drenched snatch.

  "No, I think we've convinced him that he isn't dreaming. I'm leaving now, Daryl, and I'm not coming back. Ever."

  "Butóbut you can't leave me." He scrambled to his feet. "You can't go just like that. For no reason. Doesn't our marriage mean anything to you? Don't you love me anymore?"

  "Yes I can. and no it doesn't, and no I don't. This marriage was fine for you. Daryl. You had everything you wanted. I never had anything I wanted."

  "But that just isn't true. I gave you everything. You had money and a carówhat more could you possibly want?"

  "You! Some attention! Some good old-fashioned love! That's what. You thought more of your television set than you did of me. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid my love has died of neglect. Fender is going to help me give it a decent burial."

  "Come on, Fay, honey, you must be joking. What can this guy offer you that I can't? Maybe I have been a little selfish, but didn't I take you dancing tonight? Or is this tomorrow?" he asked unsteadily.

  She giggled. "It's tonight, and yes you did. But only because your boss told you to. And you didn't even notice that I was fucking Fender and Animal in the back of the booth. You were too busy talking about fishing."

  "Whaóyou're joking!"

  "I had my pants pulled down and my blouse hiked up and I was jumping up and down on Animal's cock. Practically right under your nose. And I gave Fender a blow job and Kit ate my cunt for me."

  His face turned a pasty white. "Oh my God!"

  "I've been fucking those cute college kids next door too. And Danny's dad. And one day I drove out to the edge of town and fucked a couple of truck drivers."

  Daryl let out a loud groan. "You're joking, aren't you?" he whimpered.

  "I fucked the dentist too. While the nurse was getting you ready to have your tooth pulled, I was in the other room getting my pussy drilled by the dentist."

  "Oh my God!"

  "Uh-huh. I've fucked a few other guys too. But I won't tell you about them. All this talk is making you horny and I know from experience that you really don't like to have to bother with things like fucking, and kissing, and suckingó"

  She reached out and rubbed the lump that was forming in the front of his pants.

  "You have a nice cock," she tossed back over her shoulder as she and Fender walked out of the door. "It's a shame you never wanted to use it."

  THE END