"What can I do to make you happy, my dear?" he said, sliding his hand over her asscrack. "I hate to see you less than happy."
She thought a moment and then smiled. "Fuck my ass, Arthur," she said. "That always makes me forget all my troubles."
She grinned and got up from the sofa. She slipped off her panties and held her skirt up to her waist. She was wearing a garter belt and stockings and the black lace garter belt framed her dark cunt bush in a becoming way. She smiled at the way his eyes glittered, as they raked over her cunt bush and asscheeks.
"You're delicious, Gloria," he chuckled. "Really delicious!"
"Fuck my ass, Arthur!" she purred sensuously, rubbing her hands over her cunt mound. "Please, stick it in my little asshole."
He chuckled. "How can I resist when you ask so sweetly, my dear," he murmured. "Get on the sofa and stick that gorgeous ass of yours up in the air."
She climbed onto the big leather sofa, kneeling on the edge and sticking her fleshy asschecks out. He came up behind her and spread open the big globes of her ass. Lowering his head, he pressed his face into the moist crack of her ass.
She moaned, her head down and her back arched, as he nibbled and licked and kissed her asshole. When she felt his tongue push into her shitter she shivered and writhed on the sofa.
A moment later she felt the fat knob of his cock rubbing between her asscheeks and pressing against her bung. She hardly felt it when his cock popped inside her tight hole. The work out the boys had given her had made assfucking easier, that was for sure. She wondered if she ought to thank them for that.
He pushed in, driving his thick cock into the heat of her brownie. She moaned as his prick pushed inside the hot rubbery tube of her shitter, until his wiry crotch hair pressed against her asscheeks. She purred when she felt his ball-bag tickle her cuntlips. When he was all the way in, he pulled out slowly, her ass muscles clinging to his meaty prick as he drew back for the next thrust.
Bolton held her fleshy hips and they rocked together. Gloria pressed back each time he stroked in to get his stiff prick deep inside her hot asshole.
His hands moved up to her hanging tits, and he teased and fondled her stiff pink nipples. He massaged the soft white flesh of her belly, and probed between her thighs. He found the stiff nub of her cunt and pinched and rubbed the little bean until she sobbedwith lust.
He stroked his cock smoothly in and out of her shitter, one hand stroking her belly and the other rubbing her cunt. She rode with him, rocking back and forth as he fucked her ass with powerful strokes.
She felt his thick cock throb in her ass, and knew he was close to shooting off. She began to move faster, urging him to blast off in her shitter.
His prick buried to the root inside her bung, he suddenly cried out and blasted a hot load of jism up her bowels. Wave after wave of ecstasy tore through her body as his cock erupted in her ass. Thick rubbery jets of hot lava squirted up her shit-hole as his finger rubbed her spasming clit. Her ecstasy increased until she finally fell forward shuddering with exhaustion and pleasure.
Bolton got up and put his cock back inside his fly. He straightened his tie and tucked his shirt back into his pants. He combed his hair and lit his pipe. In a moment he looked like a dignified high school principal again.
"I think it's time you met Eleanor," he said, puffing on his pipe. "You two will like each other," he smiled. "I promise you."
Gloria had expected Eleanor Bolton to be a dignified, attractive woman, maybe a little reserved. She was surprised to find the extreme opposite.
Eleanor Bolton was a sexy looking redhead with big round tits and a big round ass. She was friendly and had a terrific sense of humor. She made Gloria feel at home right away, and didn't throw her position around one bit.
She told Gloria that before her marriage she had been a hostess in a cocktail lounge, and she never forgot what it was like to be a working girl.
They were seated in the large comfortably furnished Bolton living room gossiping about prominent people in town, when Eleanor turned to Gloria and smiled.
"Arthur tells me you like to get it in the ass."
Gloria blushed and stammered. "Oh, God!" she murmured.
"Hell, honey," Eleanor said in her loud booming voice, "Don't be embarrassed in front of me. I like getting it in the ass too."
She laughed raucously, putting Gloria at ease once again. Gloria took another sip of her gin and tonic and leaned back against the sofa cushions. She shivered with anticipation, wondering what would happen next and who would start it. She didn't have long to wait.
"Okay," Arthur said. "Enough amenities. Let's get to it. Everyone put of their clothes!"
"Oh, no, honey," Eleanor Bolton said. "Not yet. I'd like to see Gloria suck your cock first. Please, babe?"
Gloria trembled. The idea of sucking Arthur's cock in front of his wife turned her on. She hadn't done anything like this since her session with Alma and Harry Lawrence, and the idea, excited her.
Arthur looked at Gloria and smiled. "Do as the lady says, Gloria. Get your sweet mouth on my cock."
Trembling, Gloria knelt down on the thick carpet between Bolton's legs. He opened his thighs wide and she unzipped his fly. She put her hand inside and pulled out his prick. It was only half-hard, so she began by licking his cockhead with light feathery strokes of her tongue.
When Arthur grunted, she wrapped her tongue around his thick shaft. His cock was getting big and stiff now, swelling up to its full size. His fleshy fuckpole rose up out of his fly now, throbbing with excitement.
She briefly licked up and down his thick cockshaft, while a groan of pleasure escaped his lips. His wife sat next to them on the sofa, her mouth open and her eyes glittering. She mewled and purred, giving Gloria instructions of what to do next.
"Take his balls out, honey," Eleanor hissed.
Gloria slipped her fingers inside Arthur's fly and scoaped out his big hairy balls. She palmed the wrinkled sac and tickled the sensitive skin under it. She gazed at his throbbing cock and licked her lips. She glanced over at Eleanor, wide-eyed and giggling next to them. She winked at the sexy redhead and parted her lips. With one movement, she captured Arthur's dripping cockhead and drew it into her wet warm mouth.
He panted as her tongue slurped down the underside of his thick cockshaft. She got comfortable on the floor and got ready for a good long suck.
Arthur's prick down her throat, Gloria looked over at Eleanor again, proud of getting his entire cock down her throat without gagging. The older women purred and reached over to run her fingertips over Gloria's wide stretched lips.
"Oh, honey, have you got a mouth for cocksucking!" Eleanor giggled. "Does it feel good, babe?" she asked Arthur, crooning with delight at the sight of her husband being sucked by the luscious brunette.
Gloria felt her pussy creaming as she began sucking Bolton's cockmeat. She tightened her lips and applied suction to his cockshaft. She played with his balls and opened her throat for his fuck-tube.
Arthur groaned, driving his fuck-chute deeper into her throat. He leaned forward and caressed her hair and neck and ears. He moved his hands down and massaged her tits through the material of her dress. In a minute her nippies were stiff and puckered and throbbing.
"Take his clothes off now!" Eleanor hissed.
Gloria pulled his shoes off, then his socks and pants and shorts. He slipped his ass forward and offered her his crotch. She took his prick back in her mouth once again and bobbed her head up and down on his throbbing fuckpole.
She sucked hungrily on his spongy cockhead. She felt wanton to be sucking him in front of his wife. She pumped her mouth up and down the full length of his cock until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat.