"You're a real repeater peter," she giggled.
"If you mean I am a horny man," he told her, "I am. I enjoy fucking."
She couldn't help wonder what he would want now. But she, didn't have long to question.
"Why don't you roll over on your stomach, sweetheart?" he suggested.
"All right," Melinda replied.
Innocently she rolled over. Gary's hands massaged her back as he straddled her. When his hands began massaging the swells of her buttocks she knew what he had in mind. His thick cock was trembling now.
"Do you want to fuck my ass?" she turned to look at him.
Gary didn't answer. He nodded and smiled.
"I was afraid of that," she shrugged.
"I know how to do it so it won't hurt," he told her.
"I don't believe it," she told him flatly. "That cock of yours is much too big for my tight asshole. I'm sorry."
Gary wasn't taking no for an answer. He pulled his wife's behind up to meet his cock.
"I'll just spit on the tip of my dick," he told her, "and plunge it up your asshole. You'll like it."
"No, no," she protested, "you're not stabbing that cock up my ass. I won't let you."
Part of Gary's pleasure was watching his wife struggle. He was certain she would enjoy it once he had indoctrinated her. However, it was not going to be easy.
"Hold on, sweetheart," he told her. "You'll love it when I slide it in there. I know you will."
"Please don't," she begged. "Please. I'll let you do anything. But not that."
Paying no attention to her at all, Gary plunged his saliva-slickened cock between her ass cheeks. With a savage stab he rode it right up her asshole.
"Fits tight," he laughed as he pumped away.
"Oh, stop it," she protested, "I can't stand you. I hate you."
With hard driving cock stabs Gary fucked away.
"Oh, beautiful, baby," he panted, "that's how you do it. Come on fuck it."
Gripping her ass cheeks he watched his cock pump into her asshole. It was a pleasurable sight.
"Fuck," he begged her, "come on, baby, fuck."
He was bringing her around.
"Twist your hips, honey," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it, sweetheart. Fuck it!"
Churning her ass around did excite him. He was glad that she was willing to perform for him.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's it, lover. Keep fucking."
Every moment that he stabbed his cock into her pleased her more.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you don't know how good that feels to me."
His balls bounced against Melinda's ass cheeks as his penis plunged right up to the hilt.
"Oh, now, baby, now," he groaned in delight. "Milk it. That's what I want you to do. Milk my cock."
She realized she could give him more pleasure when she squeezed her sphincter muscle in her ass. This came a quite a surprise to her. For she never realized how much pleasure was possible utilizing her anal channel.
"Fuck," he exclaimed, "oh, baby, fuck it. That's how you do it. Fuck."
She continued grinding her hips for him.
"I'll get it out of you," she told him, "give it to me. Oh, honey, I enjoyed it when you got your gun off. You liked it, too, didn't you?"
He slapped her ass cheeks in appreciation.
"You know it, baby, doll," he told her. "I'm nuts about you. You sure know how to make your old man happy."
Melinda churned her hips a couple more times as Gary stabbed into her. After that he slowly withdrew. He lay on the bid and she lay beside him.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are." She looked at him lovingly. She wrapped her arm around him. Gary wrapped his arm around her and squeezed her shoulder.
"I'm glad you would do what I told you to," he told her.
"At first I thought I would hate it," she admitted candidly, "but once I got into those acts, I enjoyed them."
"Did you even enjoy licking my honey-coated asshole?"
Melinda nodded. Her eyes told him she had thoroughly enjoyed herself. For she had the look of a satisfied woman, who was luxuriating in the afterglow of beautiful sex.
"I'm uninhibited," Gary reminded his wife, "and I believe in sexual exploration."
"I guess you could call it creative fucking," she grinned back at him.
"Right on," Gary smiled happily. "We will have to think of new ways of getting kicks. You and ma and somebody else. How would you like to have two cocks stabbing into you, baby?"
"Wouldn't it bother you?" she asked her husband, a bit surprised.
"Why should it?" he asked her point blank. "We know we love each other. If we want to share our bodies with someone else, beautiful."
CHAPTER TWO
Melinda didn't mention a thing about her husband's suggestion. However, the following evening Gary came home with a friend.
"I want to introduce you to a buddy of mine," Gary began, slurring his words a bit drunkenly. "I stopped by the bar after work today and met my friend, Harry."
"Pleased to meet you, Harry," she said, looking up nervously.
Harry was a very handsome man. He was blond, with wavy hair. He had a high forehead, wide-set blue eyes and fair skin. He looked like he could be an athlete.
"Harry and I were roommates in college," Gary grinned.
"You must stay for dinner with us," Melinda immediately suggested.
"Well, that's awfully nice," Harry smiled, "but I wouldn't want to push my way into your dinner. I'm sure that you didn't plan on me."
"It's not difficult to make room for one more," she assured him.
Melinda went to work and fixed a magnificent meal. Gary was pleased that his wife could improvise a dinner so quickly. However, he was certain that she had turned on with Harry. For her eyes lit up whenever Harry looked her way.
"Harry," she smiled, "did anybody ever tell you who you look like?"
Harry nodded.
"I know what you're gonna say," he laughed, "but tell me, I love to hear it."
"You look for all the world like Robert Redford," she smiled.
"I just wish I was making the money that guy is," he chuckled.
"Money isn't everything," Melinda shook her head. "Happiness means much more to me. That's why Gary and I have such a good time out of life. It doesn't take a lot of money to please us, does it, dear?"
Gary agreed.
"We just like to enjoy ourselves on the bed," he laughed.
"Nothing's wrong with that," Harry quipped quickly. "Wish I could join you two. Or don't you believe in orgies?"
"Like I was telling you tonight over drinks," Gary smiled, "Melinda is uninhibited. She's not afraid to try anything. Are you, baby?"
"I guess not," Melinda shook her head. Immediately Harry knew he had to have sex with her. She was beautiful.
"I've got some ideas for some nice sex games," he told her flatly, "and I could really enjoy balling with you. Are you game to try it out?"
Before she could reply, Gary suggested they all have something to drink.
"I'll mix us some drinks," Gary said, getting up and going over to the bar.
After he had fixed some Tom Collins for them all, they sat down. Melinda sipped her drink slowly.
"I don't know why," she said quietly, "but it makes me feel funny to do something with any other man than my husband. After all, I did take those wedding vows."
"Vows are made to be broken," Harry chuckled. "Now come on. You would enjoy playing the role of the unfaithful wife."
"Don't say she's gonna be unfaithful," Gary reminded his buddy, "because I'm asking her to. That's the difference. If she was stepping out on me I'd be damned disgusted. I really would. That's not the cue."
"No way would I ever step out on him," Melinda told Harry frankly. "But I will admit that I do get curious about what it would be like to have sex with other men."