Donna Allen - Eager naughty wife

"Give me a cock! I want a cock in here!" Cheryl Dickinson nibbled a potato chip and watched the blonde on the movie screen rub her fingers in a circular motion over her cunt. She sighed, glancing at her husband, Charlie, as the girl in the fuck-film squirmed her ass and slid her fingers up and down her blonde muffed slit.

"Charlie," Cheryl said, cuddling closer to him.

"What?" her husband of ten years grunted.

"Charlie, why don't we do it instead of watch it?" she said.

"Shut up, we'll do it later," he said.

Cheryl sighed and filled her mouth with chips. The blonde's fingers splayed over her juicy gash. The camera zeroed in for a close-up and Cheryl could see the foamy cunt-juice gush out of the girl's pussy-hole. She was getting turned-on watching, but Charlie seemed to get most of his satisfaction from the fuck-films and less and less from her lately.

Now the big-titted blonde on the screen placed one long fingernail on her cunt and slowly massaged the erect bud. Cheryl suspected she was faking it, but the blonde writhed around on the bed making soft orgasmic sounds.

"She's sure getting off on it, isn't she?" Charlie said.

"Seems to be," Cheryl said, moving her hand to his crotch and placing her fingers over his limp prick.

"Cut it out," he snapped, pushing her hand away. "I wanna see this."

On the movie screen, the blonde was shrieking, "Come and get it, someone! Oh, shit, somebody fuck me!"

Cheryl watched the screen, her own cunt twitching with sex. Charlie had begun bringing fuck-films home about a month ago and now most of the time they spent the entire evening watching strangers ball. Afterward, just before they went to sleep, they would have a quick fuck that proved unsatisfactory for Cheryl. Charlie would fall into a deep sleep right afterward, but she would stay awake for hours.

She sometimes thought she'd been foolish to marry a man ten years her senior. Still, their sex life had been wonderful for a long time. Even now, when they were both especially hot, it was great. But it happened infrequently lately.

The lush-titted brunette sighed and reached for more potato chips. The bag was empty and she realized she'd eaten the whole thing. I better watch out or I'll get fat, she thought.

She automatically moved her hands over her body. She wore a sheer short nightgown which clearly revealed her huge, dark-brown nipples and thick cunt-bush. Her legs were long for her height and her ass was slightly full and always got wolf-whistles when she walked down the street.

In the old days, Charlie had loved her ass. Maybe he still did, but he paid so little attention to her body she didn't know. Still it seemed to happen to most married couples. The first few years of marriage are exciting and after that it's down-hill all the way.

In the old days Charlie had been a terrific cocksman. He had a good thick cock and knew what to do with it. His cockhead was massive and his rod was a good seven inches fully erect. In the old days it got as hard as a rock when he was excited. Nowadays it never got more than semi-stiff.

The girl on the screen was plunging her fingers in and out of her gash. Cheryl pretended she had Charlie's massive prick-knob splitting her cunt flaps in two as his fuck pole pushed inside her slit. His cockshaft used to rub her cunt in a way that drove her crazy with excitement and she closed her eyes and squeezed her thighs altogether, pretending they were fucking now.

"Hey, honey, you get some more chips?" Charlie said, tugging at her hand. "I don't wanna miss this part."

"Okay," she sighed, climbing off the bed and going down to the kitchen.

When she was halfway down the stairs, he called out. "Bring me a beer, huh, honey?" he said?

Cheryl smiled despite her frustration. They had an old-fashioned marriage and she liked it that, way. Let the libbers shout about equal rights. She liked doing things for Charlie.

She grabbed a can of beer and another bag of potato chips and returned to the bedroom. The blonde's boyfriend had just walked in an he was sucking one of her stiff pink nipples into his mouth.

"Just enough for a mouthful," Charlie chuckled, taking the beer from her hand.

"I've got enough for a mouthful too," Cheryl said.

Charlie didn't answer and she settled back and began stuffing her mouth with chips. Her nightgown slid up to her thighs and she crossed her legs and watched the blonde on the screen.

The blonde was leaning against the headboard and cupping her huge tits, offering them to the man who had joined her. The man sat down next to her and slid his hand up and down her thighs.

The blonde grabbed his hand and pulled it over her cunt-muff. "See how wet I am?" the girl whispered. "Don't you want to do something about it?"

"Yeah, go, man, go!" Charlie chuckled, his eyes glued to the screen as he sipped his beer.

Cheryl let her thighs fall open and felt a rush of cunt juice dribble down her ass. The blonde in the film was squeezing the man's cock. He had a huge dick. Most of the men in these films had big cocks. Cheryl wondered where they found them all.

The girl slid her fingers up and down the man's massive fuck pole. Cheryl thought about some of the men she'd fucked before her marriage. One of them had had a cock as big as the man in the film. It had felt good going into her pussy, but after a while the size didn't matter. Her cunt had most of its feeling near the end of the channel, not deep inside her belly.

Still, it was nice to be fucked by a big cock. She turned and gazed at Charlie. He was totally wrapped up in the movie. He wore shorts and Cheryl could see the bulge in his crotch pulsate. There was no doubt about it, the blonde was turning him on.

She chomped away on the potato chips as the man on the screen stripped. In a moment he was totally naked and Cheryl was able to get a really good look at his cock.

She shivered slightly as she gazed at his dark-veined fuck pole. The veins throbbed and his cock swayed in front of his crotch as he climbed onto the bed next to the blonde and pointed his dick at her mouth.

"Gimme!" the girl squealed. "I've been dying to suck your dick!"

Her blonde curls flew as she wedged her head under his prick and slid her tongue over his pin-slit. She was panting for breath as she ran her fingertips over his man-meat and licked up-his pre-orgasm spunk.

She pretended to be frightened by its size. "Oh dear, I don't know if I'll be able to take all of this big thing!" she squealed.

The man snickered. "If you can't take it in your mouth I'll stick it in your ass."

"That's the way to go!" Charlie chuckled. "Give her hell."

"I wish you'd give me hell!" Cheryl hissed. "Shut up!" Charlie said. "Watch this!" The girl on the screen sat up and wrapped the fingers of one hand around the man's prick. She used her other hand to caress his huge balls. She giggled as she lifted his jism packed nuts and weighed them in her hand.

"Is this all for me, honey?" she said, extending her tongue in a lewd motion.

"Give it to her, buddy!" Charlie said.

The blonde's fingers folded around his fuck stick and she began to rhythmically move her fist up and down his massive slab of flesh. She toyed with the cock-hair coating his balls as she moved his cock skin up and down his thrust tool.

"Every inch is for you, baby," the man said while the girl leaned down and pressed his balls against her face.

"How come you never do that to me?" Charlie said.

"I never get a chance," Cheryl said.

"You're just chicken," he said.

"Listen," Cheryl said. "If you'd stop being a six-stroke wonder, maybe I'd do some exciting things too."

"Fuck you!" Charlie said. "Hey, look at that!"