Brad released her luscious tit from his mouth and they kissed again, crushing their bodies together in a violent embrace. Then she pulled away from him and unzipped her miniskirt. She nearly ripped her pantyhose apart as she fought to free herself from the last of her clothing as fast as she could. In seconds, she had shed her clothing and stood before him perfectly nude.
Angie was a gorgeous creature, all the way from her round, innocent looking face to her wonderful tits and, the inviting triangle of soft brown cunt hair that bid the inner delights of her body. The delights that she was eager to give him.
"This way," she whispered as she led him to the bedroom. She threw herself on the bed and spread her legs wantonly as she watched him undress. She couldn't help wiggling her soft asscheeks against the sheets and undulating her hips in a slow fucking motion as Brad slipped his shorts off. His big, stiff cock sprung upward away from his muscular thighs and stood up straight along his lean belly. She threw her arms around his athletic six-foot frame as he lay down beside her and pulled her close to him.
His hard prick felt wonderful against her soft belly as their mouths found each other again and Brad ran his hand over her satiny asscheeks. She worked her furry cunt against the base of his cock and felt the strength of his powerful prick. His cock delighted and thrilled her and she reached down to place her delicate fingertips on his balls. Slowly, she encircled the base of his throbbing cock with her fingers and squeezed him tightly. The feel of his cock sent shivers of excitement through her entire body.
Her mind raced with passion as she began kissing her way down his muscular chest to his flat stomach. His body felt so strong and powerful, and she wanted to taste every part of it with her horny lips. She licked his navel with her wet tongue while she cupped his bulging balls with one hand. His cock only inches away from her face, looked gigantic, and she longed to have it planted deep within her boiling cunt.
Angie moved her lips lower and kissed Brad's balls. She licked them, making Brad writhe with pleasure. Then she pressed her sensuous lips against the base of his stiff dick and blew her warm breath over his sensitive skin. She began licking his cock with her fiery tongue, and then slowly licked and kissed her way up to the head of his prick.
She licked the smooth, purplish flesh at the end of his cock and tasted the drops of liquid that she had teased from within his body. His cock tasted fantastic, and she flashed her tongue over his pulsing knob in a sensual frenzy that made them both shake with passion. Angie parted her lips and began to suck his cock into her mouth while she continued to dance around it with her tongue.
Farther and farther she sucked Brad's big dick into her mouth until his cockhead slammed against the back of her throat. Then she slid her wet lips back over the length of his cock until it was nearly out of her mouth. She plunged her mouth downward again until he filled her up completely. She repeated her action again and again, each time doing it faster until her head was bobbing up and down over his cock at a furious pace.
As Brad felt himself about to explode, she pulled away from his cock and threw her leg over his body. Straddling his crotch, Angie lowered her dripping cunt over his cock and felt the tip of his prick press against her swollen pussylips. His cock eased past her entrance, sending electric shocks of pleasure racing through her body.
She opened her channel to him and felt his prick slide along her slippery cunt walls. She gasped as she felt his cock fill her aching pussy. Brad thrust his hips upward, jamming his cock into the depths of her cunt and making her moan with pleasure.
"Oh, yes, yes, fuck me! Fill me up!" she sighed while she twisted and turned her naked torso to feel every possible sensation from the intimate coupling of their organs. Angie's twat fit over Brad's cock like a velvet glove, and he felt as though his prick would explode with every movement she made with her talented cunt.
Brad reached up and grabbed her bouncing tits in his strong hands and squeezed them hard. He pinched her nipples between his fingers and made her cry out with wanton joy. Angie's eyes were closed and her mouth half-open as they fucked faster and faster. Both of them knew that they were building toward a fantastic climax, and they ground their bodies together to extract every last ounce of pleasure they could from their wild fuck.
"Oh, baby, I'm coming! I'm coming!" Angie panted as Brad rammed his prick deeper into her body. Then she felt him unleash his cannon shot and spurt his stream of thick cum into her cunt. Her cunt muscles began to throb and then her orgasm blasted through her like a hurricane as she felt herself caught up in a torrent of orgasmic bliss. Her twat was on fire and she loved it. Her whole body shook as she thrashed her hips wildly and felt his cock throb one final time within her clutching cunt.
Finally, exhausted, Angie fell forward on Brad's chest and collapsed. They lay together far several minutes until Brad eased her off him and got out of bed. She looked up at him for a moment, and then her eyes closed. The liquor and sex had done their job, and she slept.
In the hour that it took to drive from Angie's apartment to the North Shore suburbs where he and Sheila lived, Brad began to sort things out in his mind. In a way he was grateful to Angie. Not just for the fuck, but for making him think more clearly. He thought about how the contrast between Angie and Sheila had made him realize what the problem was.
In a way his sex life with Sheila symbolized everything that was wrong. At first, when he and Sheila were married three years ago, their sex life had been one fantastic fuck after another. But as he settled into his job at the bank and they bought their home in the suburbs, a dull sameness began to engulf them. Their fucking became routine, just as their life had become, and although they both still enjoyed the pleasure of each other's bodies, the excitement and thrills that they once gave each other just weren't there.
They had tried to improve things, make new friends, but nothing seemed to work. Sheila even had bought a couple of the popular sex manuals, and soon they found themselves fucking in just about every position imaginable, but that didn't help either.
Dullness, sameness, boredom, frustration. Brad went over the words again and again in his mind. He wasn't sure just what the answer was, but he was sure that sex was a big part of it. Angie had shown him that. Yet, cheating on his wife was not what Brad wanted.
They could have a divorce any time. In fact they had even discussed it. They both agreed that it would be one way to end the monotony of their lives, but they wanted to find the answer together, not alone.
Despite Brad's new insight into their problems, their life didn't get any happier. Finally, one morning Sheila confessed her marital problems to her neighbor, Marge Hendricks, over a cup of morning coffee.
"It's funny," Sheila said. "It used to be that I couldn't wait until Brad got home from the bank so we could hop into bed and ball our brains out. Now we're like a couple of robots. It's affecting our whole lives. We fight and bicker like a couple of selfish kids."
"You could always leave him," Marge offered. "Or do you still love him?"
"Of course, I… well I think I do. Oh sometimes I get so confused I don't know what I think."
"How about your sex life," Marge asked. "Have you tried experimenting or anything like that."
"Hell, yes. We've fucked in every position you could think of. We'd even ball in the kitchen sink if we thought it would do any good."
"That's not what I mean. I mean like adding little variety to your life, like swapping and so forth."
Sheila was shocked. She had had a pretty active sex life before they were married, but since then she had never even considered getting into bed with anyone else but Brad. She wondered whether Marge was going to suggest that they get together for a swap session or what. Sheila wished she hadn't brought the subject up.