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Misti and Michael had walked back over to their house, and, letting themselves in through their back door, went over and sat down at the kitchen table, after pouring themselves cups of coffee. They sat there, silently, for several minutes. Mike was searching his memory for a solution to their problem, and Misti, knowing what he was doing, sipped her coffee, hoping on hope that he would think of, or remember, something. If there WAS an answer, Misti was supremely confident he would find it. She was frantic with worry, but, was trying to contain herself. Flying off the handle wouldn't help anything, or anybody, and probably make things worse than they already were.
It was nearly midnight. Mike had drank four cups of the coffee, and Misti had drank 3. Michael got up and went to the sink and rinsed his cup out, and placed it on the drain board to use later. MIsti followed suit. They walked back to the bedroom, stripped off their clothes, put them in a hamper, and Mike turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature. At times like these, a nice hot shower would clear his mind, relax him, physically AND mentally, allowing him to think more clearly. Misti had her OWN ideas about how to help him.
They stepped into the shower, soaped each other all over, and rinsed each other off. They stood there letting the hot water cascade down their bodies, thinking of nothing else, trying to clear their minds. THERE HAD TO BE SOMETHING, Mike thought. THERE JUST HAS TO BE!!!.
Misti had reached over and, taking a towel, wiped the water from her husband's body, then her own. She took his hand, leading him to the bed and turning it down. He seemed oblivious to what was going on around him. She laid him down, covered him, and gently kissed his cheek. She couldn't help the tears running down her cheeks. Going to the other side of the bed, she laid down covering herself, and slid over with her stomach and breasts against Mike's back, dr****g her arm over his chest. She kissed his back and shoulder as he lay there.
Finally tiring of seeing Mike torture himself like this, she pulled him over, threw the covers back, and moved down. She took his penis into her mouth and began to try to stimulate him. It took a while, but finally, she felt his hand on her back. She raised up to smile at him. He reached out and wiped the remnants of the tears from her face. "I'm sorry, Darling." he said. "This thing is eating me up inside, and making me worry and hurt you. Please forgive me. I don't EVER want to make you upset. I want only to make you happy, and spend the rest of our lives, together. YOU are my whole life wrapped up in one tiny, beautiful, sweet bundle. You are all my dreams. I love you, with all my heart."
Misti, listening to Mike pouring his heart out to her, started to cry. She raised up, laying half across him, kissing him with all the love she felt. "Don't worry, my husband. We'll find something. If you don't, we will manage. I won't like it, but we'll live through it, and go on after it's over. I know you're trying, and will keep on trying up to the last minute. I just can't figure out WHY they would spend all that money, just to send you for only 6 months. It doesn't make sense."
Her words struck a chord within his mind. As near perfect an argument as he could imagine had come out of this tiny ladies mouth. He grabbed her more roughly than he intended, squeezing her to him, whispering in her ear,
THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!!" She was puzzled at his response. WHAT had she said? "He explained to her. "All the services are trying to cut expenses. Now they are trying to send me to Germany for a VERY short time. I won't have much time to work, because I will be submitting my retirement paperwork, which means a complete physical, auditing my service records, and a thousand more things that will have to be done. They won't gain a thing except to have a warm body there." Misti started laughing and bouncing up and down on the bed, shrieking with joy.
HER husband, the love of her life, had thought of the thing that, she hoped, would save them. She got up and opened the blinds, looking over at the Campbell's house. She was so excited that she wanted to run over there, still naked, and share it with them. The house was dark, except for one light coming from the second floor, near the front of the house. She knew that that was Dave and Carol's room. Carol would be nursing Sarah. She was still standing, looking out the window, when she heard a strange sound. She beckoned to Mike to come to her. They stood there listening. There it was, again. It almost sounded like a siren. OOOOoooOOOooo. MIke opened the window to hear better. There it was, again. He studied the sound, then broke into a smile. Then he started laughing. Deep from the gut belly laughs. Misti looked at him like she thought he was losing his mind. Trying to talk past his laughter, Mike pulled her over where she could hear better. She STILL couldn't figure out WHAT was SO FUNNY!!! Mike managed to tell her, "That's a VOICE! Some body's getting laid, and their making that noise when they cum. It's coming from Dave's house, so it has to be one of the Moms, or Betty. Dave is the only man still there, so he's screwing somebody silly. MY bet is that it's Betty. You saw how she was cozied up to Dave a while ago. I'll bet he's fucking the shit out of her, and she's screaming when she cums." MIsti listened some more. She suddenly joined Mike, laughing her own self. He was RIGHT!!! She listened some more. THAT WAS BETTY"S VOICE!!! She had heard it just yesterday, when JERRY was fucking her. She had made, almost EXACTLY the SAME sounds. They listened for a few moments more and closed the window. He turned and took Misti in his arms. They kissed long and with deep love. "Can YOU make ME make sounds like that, My Love?" she asked. He smiled down at her. "I'll certainly try my best, My Sweet Wife. I'll do my best." He scooped her up in his arms and laid her softly on the bed, laying down beside her. They kissed some more and he started down her body, It never ceased to amaze him how soft and smooth she was. Her flesh was as soft as a new born baby. He worked down until he reached her tummy. "Hello, Sweetheart. This is your Daddy. Here is a special kiss for my little angel." He kissed her just under her belly-button several times. "Good Night, My Little Love. We'll see you soon, and then we will kiss YOU. Grow strong in there, so Mommy and Daddy can have their little girl come out and play."
He worked on down, doing everything he knew that Misti enjoyed. His sole purpose in life was to make her happy, and see to her needs and wants. He fulfilled that purpose, kissing, licking, and sucking in just the right places. She was actually jumping at his touches, begging him for more. He had opened her legs and was drinking her juices as she held his head tightly in place. She had her thighs on his shoulders, using her calves and her hands to pull his face closer, so he could lick deeper inside if her. Her head was shaking from side to side, she was gasping for air, her chest rising and falling with each deep gasp. Her nipples were fully extended, and were a darker hue than he had ever seen before, and her stomach actually quivered when he sucked her sweet juices out of her. She was having spasm after spasm take her, and shake her like a rag doll, as she came one time after another. Her orgasms were overlapping each other, they were coming at such a rate. He was determined to do as she had asked, and make her scream like a siren.
All at once it happened. AAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! SHE SCREAMED LIKE A BANSHEE!!! Mike ducked his head down, sucking more fluid from her vagina. Her hands and her legs pulled like she was trying to force his head inside of her tiny opening. His tongue flicked out to touch her clit, sending her into an even more uncontrollable series of spasms. She shook like a leaf in the wind. She was a mindless slave to the sensations overtaking her. Mike, on a whim, reached up and took his phone, setting it to record. He placed it back in the same place and resumed his quest for the ultimate orgasm. He drove his tongue deep, DEEP inside her body swirling it around inside of her. She jumped, again, clutching his head with her legs and her hands. "AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" she screamed. OOOHHH MMMYYY GGGOOOOODDDD!!! OOOHHHH MMMYYY GGGGGOOOODDDDD!!! EAT MY PUSSY!!! LICK MY TWAT!!!! I LOVE HOW YOU MAKE ME FEEELLL!!! OOOOHHHHH, IT FEELS SO FUCKIN' GOOD!!! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEE!!! FFFUUUCCCKKK
MMMEEEEEE!!!
He gave her one more kiss on her mound, pulling one of the thin hairs that had grown back with his teeth, and a long final lick the length between her anus and her mons. In response her back arched and she gave another scream. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!! He moved up on top of her, placing a thick pillow under her hiney, and placed his dick against her opening. Her legs flew straight up, and as wide open as she could make them go. With her dance training, they were nearly straight out to either side, her knees locked. He had only seen her do this once. She had been a bit tipsy, and at the end of the music they were dancing to, she had leapt into the air, in a twirling spin, and fallen into a split. Only this one was with her legs straight out to the SIDES. Her legs were straight. and her toes were pointed straight up. He had never thought the human body could do that. All the other people had enjoyed it for a different reason. She had been wearing a short "flirty skirt." and no panties. They all had an excellent view if her sweet, fat pussy. Especially when she was sitting on the floor, totally exposed. She had also been wearing a VERY sheer, white blouse. VERY thin, and without a bra. The audience had been hers. SHE received a thunderous applause, and many whistles.
He purposely slid slower than usual into her. He crept at a snails pace. Deeper and deeper inside if her. As tight as she always was, he didn't have to pull back again and again. She chewed his cock like a stick of gum as he slid inside of her, eliciting even more screams. "AAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!! AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! She used her legs and her arms and hands to try to force him deeper. This was one of the times he wished he was as big and long as that Ethiopian cook in Germany. He had been HUGE!!! Misti had, out of curiosity, taken a tape measure and measured him one night. Harry had been there with her. They told him he was 15 1/2 inches long, and nearly 4 inches around at the head. It had taken him an hour just to go all the way inside of her. Then he had fucked her for over an hour, and came inside of her 2 times. Then he had fucked Harry the same way. The next morning, when he got home, they both had been in the living room floor, pillows STILL under their asses, and STILL out cold. They had both been fucked senseless. Harry and Misti had had Ellen take movies of the "event" with her movie camera. He had watched it several times, and had thought about showing it to the others. They would enjoy seeing her take the "Ultimate Cock." He wondered if he could put it on a CD.
He finally was all the way inside of her. She continued to be wracked by one spasm after another. Her whole body twitched and shook with every orgasm. He began pumping in and out of her, her legs locked around his waist, her arms pulling him down to kiss over and over. His face was wet from her saliva from her wet kisses. "Come in me, Darling!!!" she commanded him. "Fill me with your baby juice. Screw me forever. I want you inside me EVERY day and night. I want your cock inside my hole all you can. I want the whole world to watch you fuck me like a little whore. I'll gladly sell my pussy for you. You can watch me get fucked fifty times a day. ANYTHING you want, I'll do or give you. For the rest of my LIFE! YOU OWN ME, BODY AND SOUL."
Her dissertation made him forget everything, except her body. He plunged in and out of her with a near-senseless fury. She cried out over and over giving him her encouragement. Suddenly his passion exploded, sending wave after wave of sperm deep inside of her, filling her to overflowing. She tried to say something, but all that came from her was an incoherent babble. Something he had NEVER heard from her, before.
Finally, completely spent. he collapsed on top of her, unable to move. She didn't mind. She always enjoyed feeling him on top of her like that. The longer he stayed there, the better it was for her. She kissed his lips one more time and drifted off to sleep. She had her husband on top of, and still inside of, her. She was smiling.
It was nearly midnight. Mike had drank four cups of the coffee, and Misti had drank 3. Michael got up and went to the sink and rinsed his cup out, and placed it on the drain board to use later. MIsti followed suit. They walked back to the bedroom, stripped off their clothes, put them in a hamper, and Mike turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature. At times like these, a nice hot shower would clear his mind, relax him, physically AND mentally, allowing him to think more clearly. Misti had her OWN ideas about how to help him.
They stepped into the shower, soaped each other all over, and rinsed each other off. They stood there letting the hot water cascade down their bodies, thinking of nothing else, trying to clear their minds. THERE HAD TO BE SOMETHING, Mike thought. THERE JUST HAS TO BE!!!.
Misti had reached over and, taking a towel, wiped the water from her husband's body, then her own. She took his hand, leading him to the bed and turning it down. He seemed oblivious to what was going on around him. She laid him down, covered him, and gently kissed his cheek. She couldn't help the tears running down her cheeks. Going to the other side of the bed, she laid down covering herself, and slid over with her stomach and breasts against Mike's back, dr****g her arm over his chest. She kissed his back and shoulder as he lay there.
Finally tiring of seeing Mike torture himself like this, she pulled him over, threw the covers back, and moved down. She took his penis into her mouth and began to try to stimulate him. It took a while, but finally, she felt his hand on her back. She raised up to smile at him. He reached out and wiped the remnants of the tears from her face. "I'm sorry, Darling." he said. "This thing is eating me up inside, and making me worry and hurt you. Please forgive me. I don't EVER want to make you upset. I want only to make you happy, and spend the rest of our lives, together. YOU are my whole life wrapped up in one tiny, beautiful, sweet bundle. You are all my dreams. I love you, with all my heart."
Misti, listening to Mike pouring his heart out to her, started to cry. She raised up, laying half across him, kissing him with all the love she felt. "Don't worry, my husband. We'll find something. If you don't, we will manage. I won't like it, but we'll live through it, and go on after it's over. I know you're trying, and will keep on trying up to the last minute. I just can't figure out WHY they would spend all that money, just to send you for only 6 months. It doesn't make sense."
Her words struck a chord within his mind. As near perfect an argument as he could imagine had come out of this tiny ladies mouth. He grabbed her more roughly than he intended, squeezing her to him, whispering in her ear,
THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!!" She was puzzled at his response. WHAT had she said? "He explained to her. "All the services are trying to cut expenses. Now they are trying to send me to Germany for a VERY short time. I won't have much time to work, because I will be submitting my retirement paperwork, which means a complete physical, auditing my service records, and a thousand more things that will have to be done. They won't gain a thing except to have a warm body there." Misti started laughing and bouncing up and down on the bed, shrieking with joy.
HER husband, the love of her life, had thought of the thing that, she hoped, would save them. She got up and opened the blinds, looking over at the Campbell's house. She was so excited that she wanted to run over there, still naked, and share it with them. The house was dark, except for one light coming from the second floor, near the front of the house. She knew that that was Dave and Carol's room. Carol would be nursing Sarah. She was still standing, looking out the window, when she heard a strange sound. She beckoned to Mike to come to her. They stood there listening. There it was, again. It almost sounded like a siren. OOOOoooOOOooo. MIke opened the window to hear better. There it was, again. He studied the sound, then broke into a smile. Then he started laughing. Deep from the gut belly laughs. Misti looked at him like she thought he was losing his mind. Trying to talk past his laughter, Mike pulled her over where she could hear better. She STILL couldn't figure out WHAT was SO FUNNY!!! Mike managed to tell her, "That's a VOICE! Some body's getting laid, and their making that noise when they cum. It's coming from Dave's house, so it has to be one of the Moms, or Betty. Dave is the only man still there, so he's screwing somebody silly. MY bet is that it's Betty. You saw how she was cozied up to Dave a while ago. I'll bet he's fucking the shit out of her, and she's screaming when she cums." MIsti listened some more. She suddenly joined Mike, laughing her own self. He was RIGHT!!! She listened some more. THAT WAS BETTY"S VOICE!!! She had heard it just yesterday, when JERRY was fucking her. She had made, almost EXACTLY the SAME sounds. They listened for a few moments more and closed the window. He turned and took Misti in his arms. They kissed long and with deep love. "Can YOU make ME make sounds like that, My Love?" she asked. He smiled down at her. "I'll certainly try my best, My Sweet Wife. I'll do my best." He scooped her up in his arms and laid her softly on the bed, laying down beside her. They kissed some more and he started down her body, It never ceased to amaze him how soft and smooth she was. Her flesh was as soft as a new born baby. He worked down until he reached her tummy. "Hello, Sweetheart. This is your Daddy. Here is a special kiss for my little angel." He kissed her just under her belly-button several times. "Good Night, My Little Love. We'll see you soon, and then we will kiss YOU. Grow strong in there, so Mommy and Daddy can have their little girl come out and play."
He worked on down, doing everything he knew that Misti enjoyed. His sole purpose in life was to make her happy, and see to her needs and wants. He fulfilled that purpose, kissing, licking, and sucking in just the right places. She was actually jumping at his touches, begging him for more. He had opened her legs and was drinking her juices as she held his head tightly in place. She had her thighs on his shoulders, using her calves and her hands to pull his face closer, so he could lick deeper inside if her. Her head was shaking from side to side, she was gasping for air, her chest rising and falling with each deep gasp. Her nipples were fully extended, and were a darker hue than he had ever seen before, and her stomach actually quivered when he sucked her sweet juices out of her. She was having spasm after spasm take her, and shake her like a rag doll, as she came one time after another. Her orgasms were overlapping each other, they were coming at such a rate. He was determined to do as she had asked, and make her scream like a siren.
All at once it happened. AAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! SHE SCREAMED LIKE A BANSHEE!!! Mike ducked his head down, sucking more fluid from her vagina. Her hands and her legs pulled like she was trying to force his head inside of her tiny opening. His tongue flicked out to touch her clit, sending her into an even more uncontrollable series of spasms. She shook like a leaf in the wind. She was a mindless slave to the sensations overtaking her. Mike, on a whim, reached up and took his phone, setting it to record. He placed it back in the same place and resumed his quest for the ultimate orgasm. He drove his tongue deep, DEEP inside her body swirling it around inside of her. She jumped, again, clutching his head with her legs and her hands. "AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" she screamed. OOOHHH MMMYYY GGGOOOOODDDD!!! OOOHHHH MMMYYY GGGGGOOOODDDDD!!! EAT MY PUSSY!!! LICK MY TWAT!!!! I LOVE HOW YOU MAKE ME FEEELLL!!! OOOOHHHHH, IT FEELS SO FUCKIN' GOOD!!! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEE!!! FFFUUUCCCKKK
MMMEEEEEE!!!
He gave her one more kiss on her mound, pulling one of the thin hairs that had grown back with his teeth, and a long final lick the length between her anus and her mons. In response her back arched and she gave another scream. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!! He moved up on top of her, placing a thick pillow under her hiney, and placed his dick against her opening. Her legs flew straight up, and as wide open as she could make them go. With her dance training, they were nearly straight out to either side, her knees locked. He had only seen her do this once. She had been a bit tipsy, and at the end of the music they were dancing to, she had leapt into the air, in a twirling spin, and fallen into a split. Only this one was with her legs straight out to the SIDES. Her legs were straight. and her toes were pointed straight up. He had never thought the human body could do that. All the other people had enjoyed it for a different reason. She had been wearing a short "flirty skirt." and no panties. They all had an excellent view if her sweet, fat pussy. Especially when she was sitting on the floor, totally exposed. She had also been wearing a VERY sheer, white blouse. VERY thin, and without a bra. The audience had been hers. SHE received a thunderous applause, and many whistles.
He purposely slid slower than usual into her. He crept at a snails pace. Deeper and deeper inside if her. As tight as she always was, he didn't have to pull back again and again. She chewed his cock like a stick of gum as he slid inside of her, eliciting even more screams. "AAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!! AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHH!!! She used her legs and her arms and hands to try to force him deeper. This was one of the times he wished he was as big and long as that Ethiopian cook in Germany. He had been HUGE!!! Misti had, out of curiosity, taken a tape measure and measured him one night. Harry had been there with her. They told him he was 15 1/2 inches long, and nearly 4 inches around at the head. It had taken him an hour just to go all the way inside of her. Then he had fucked her for over an hour, and came inside of her 2 times. Then he had fucked Harry the same way. The next morning, when he got home, they both had been in the living room floor, pillows STILL under their asses, and STILL out cold. They had both been fucked senseless. Harry and Misti had had Ellen take movies of the "event" with her movie camera. He had watched it several times, and had thought about showing it to the others. They would enjoy seeing her take the "Ultimate Cock." He wondered if he could put it on a CD.
He finally was all the way inside of her. She continued to be wracked by one spasm after another. Her whole body twitched and shook with every orgasm. He began pumping in and out of her, her legs locked around his waist, her arms pulling him down to kiss over and over. His face was wet from her saliva from her wet kisses. "Come in me, Darling!!!" she commanded him. "Fill me with your baby juice. Screw me forever. I want you inside me EVERY day and night. I want your cock inside my hole all you can. I want the whole world to watch you fuck me like a little whore. I'll gladly sell my pussy for you. You can watch me get fucked fifty times a day. ANYTHING you want, I'll do or give you. For the rest of my LIFE! YOU OWN ME, BODY AND SOUL."
Her dissertation made him forget everything, except her body. He plunged in and out of her with a near-senseless fury. She cried out over and over giving him her encouragement. Suddenly his passion exploded, sending wave after wave of sperm deep inside of her, filling her to overflowing. She tried to say something, but all that came from her was an incoherent babble. Something he had NEVER heard from her, before.
Finally, completely spent. he collapsed on top of her, unable to move. She didn't mind. She always enjoyed feeling him on top of her like that. The longer he stayed there, the better it was for her. She kissed his lips one more time and drifted off to sleep. She had her husband on top of, and still inside of, her. She was smiling.
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