“Suck on it a little before we fuck,” he said.
“I’d love it! More than anything,” he said.
The answer was no surprise to Carla. From what she’d learned of Rita’s reluctance in that department, she was sure her neighbor would appreciate some oral action.
She slipped to her knees in front of him, and with one swift yank, pulled down his pants and shorts.
The huge cock dropped into view. It wasn’t quite as long as her husband’s, but it was so much thicker that she had her doubts as to whether or not she could get it all in her mouth.
Carla stuck out her tongue and touched the tip of the meat.
“Suck on it,” he said. “Don’t mess around with the preliminaries.”
He grabbed her head and pulled her into his crotch.
“Let me,” she protested.
“Then hurry up, I’m about ready to bust wide open. I haven’t had my cock sucked in sixteen years.”
Carla wet her lips, eyeing the huge prong apprehensively. She stretched her mouth open and slipped her lips over the bloated cap of Len Russell’s cock.
He threw his head back and groaned.
“Oh, do it to me, Carla.”
She took more of the thick log into her mouth, washing over him with her warm tongue. Sixteen years, she thought, without a mouth on his cock. Jim wouldn’t have put up with that for sixteen days, let alone sixteen years. Within a week of their marriage, in fact, he had instructed her in the rudiments of root sucking, and in a month she’d become an accomplished cocksucker.
“Some more,” he groaned, “can you take some more inside?”
Being used to her husband’s long pole made that fairly easy for her. The massive thickness stretched her lips until they were thin, but she had long ago learned how to relax her throat enough for a cock to disappear into her mouth.
“That’s it, Carla,” he said. “This is a hell of a thrill, believe me. My nuts are aching so bad I can’t stand it.”
Carla loved the sensation of the thick cock filling her mouth. She could feel it now at her throat. And the damn thing was so thick she was barely able to move her tongue over it.
“If you keep that up I’m going to come,” he groaned. “I swear I am… oh, damn…” He swung his head around and around in obvious passion. “Suck my dark, Carla… do it in and out, fuck me with your face that’s the way! Oh, baby, you better stop because I’m going to come in a minute… I can feel it in my balls… you’d better stop or I’ll come right in your lovely mouth… I will, I swear I will…”
Carla had meant to suck him just enough to really turn him on, then take him to the bedroom and let him fuck her fanny off. But he was enjoying it too much to stop. After sixteen years, why not give him a super thrill, she thought.
“Look out,” he warned. “Carla, can you hear me, baby? Watch it, I’m gonna come if you keep… OH! I’m ready! Stop! Stop!”
The blonde woman moved her mouth off his throbbing cock long enough to say, “Go ahead, Len, come in my mouth,” and then was back at him, eagerly sucking the thick meat in and out of her soft, warm mouth.
“AH! You don’t mean it? Oh, Carla, that would… AHH… would be so… so… goddamn! I really am going… going… Ahhhhhh!”
He unloosed a torment of hot come, filling her throat with the liquid love.
And even then he couldn’t believe it. Even then he tried to pull back, but her lips hung tightly to the jerking, shooting cock. She gulped down a load and let her mouth fill a second time. Her cheeks balled out with come and she gulped the second load.
Len was near fainting. He staggered and wobbled but managed to remain on his feet. The hungry mouth was still going after his meat, milking the last spurts of sperm from his thick cock.
He grabbed her head, massaging it between his huge hands. Nothing but groans and moans came from his lips, though he was regaining some strength in his knees. The wobbling of his body stopped shortly after he stopped coming.
Carla squeezed tightly with her lips and drew back off the cock, bringing all the excess come with her into her mouth. She gave the head of the dick a tweek with her teeth and let it fall free.
Looking up at her best friend’s husband, she saw her a few moments to lick the stalk, exploring the that he was, still pretty much out of it. That gave area down by his balls with her tongue.
“Oh, Carla,” he finally managed to say. “That was the greatest come I’ve ever had. Right in your mouth!”
“I loved sucking on you, Len,” she said.
“Did you really?”
“Really,” she assured him.
He reached down and pulled her easily to her feet. “Now let’s see what you’ve got on under this,” he said.
The particular uniform that Carla had chosen was one that zipped down the front. Len pulled the zipper down and pushed the white nylon off her shoulders. The uniform fell to the floor.
Carla put her hands on his big shoulders to balance herself and stepped out of the puddle of nylon at her feet.
“Wow,” he said softly. She smiled and turned around.
Nervously, he unhooked her bra, sliding the straps apart, and she let them slide down her arms.
She turned back to him and he grabbed her full tits in both hands, massaging them and kissing the perky nipples.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he said.
“About as long as I’ve wanted you to,” she said. “Hurry, take off my panties.”
He slipped his thick fingers under the delicate lace waistband of her white panties and pushed them down in one quick motion. Her beautiful blonde bush took his breath away. He stared at her hips and wet his lips.
Carla laughed, “I want that big cock of yours right there, and I want it now.”
“And oh, are you going to get it!” he said.
Five minutes later he was pounding the hell out of her cunt, his thick cock spreading her smooth, wet cunt lips wide with each animal thrust. It had never been quite like that for either of them and by the time they reached a climax they were screaming into each other’s ears and not hearing a thing.
When they finally pulled their soaking crotches apart they were hoarse. They lay snuggled against each other, reliving the experiences in their minds.
If only Rita would suck me, he thought. I suppose Jim is pretty used to it, being married to Carla and her talented mouth. I just hope he’s not disappointed with my wife or he may not want to do any more swapping.
But Jim Campbell was far from disappointed with Len Russell’s wife. Rita was the best fuck he’d ever had, and that included Carla. At that very moment he was lying on the bed next to Rita Russell and she was playing with his cock.
“If we can get this thing up again,” Rita said, “I’ve got a little surprise for it.”
“Kiss it,” Jim said. “That always works.”
“I’d rather not,” she said. “I hope you don’t mind, but I just can’t bring myself to do that.”
Jim knew, but he and his niece had talked over an idea and now was the time to get started.
“I don’t think I’ll get hard again if you don’t,” he said.
“We’ll see,” she said. “Len says I’m very good with my hands.”
“I bet,” he said, “but it’s been tried and it usually doesn’t work. I’ll tell you what, though, you’ll go along with me I think we can get another erection out of it—maybe two.”
“What do you have in mind?” she asked warily.
“Come with me.”
He got up off the bed and taking her by the hand, led the way to the bathroom.
“Okay, you’ve got a little mental problem about sucking dick, and I’m not going to force you into anything,” he said. “Just go along with me until you feel you honestly can’t go any further. But I want your promise that you’ll really try, not just give up.”