This is a period piece set in the '60s and is based on personal experience. Playboy and Screw were popular publications that I recall. I don't remember where porn movies were sold. They probably were under-the-counter purchases but were readily available from a friend/cousin/brother-in-law. This was before CDs or DVDs or internet. Nope, no iPhones either. It was the 'Stoned Age'. These movies were called 'smokers' - the rooms would fill with cigarette smoke as the guys watched.
My new wife and I lived in an efficiency apartment costing $115 per month. I was clearing $92 a week and gas was $0.20 per gallon - honest. The movie we watched was titled "Happy Feet".
While the setting is true-life, the sex is in my imagination according to my bride.
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This is our first night home after our honeymoon I am making a spaghetti dinner. Hank insisted I wear an apron while I cooked - nothing else. He's standing naked behind me while I'm stirring my Mom's homemade sauce. He began rubbing his hard cock against my ass, making me swoon, my pussy was wet.
He bit me on my neck below the right ear and told me he was going to fuck me in the kitchen, right now. My legs began to buckle as he held me by my waist and moved me over to our new kitchen table and bent me over the top. He's going to take me from behind in the 'dog bitch' position that he knew I loved.
My juices are flowing down the insides of my legs; my heart is pounding, my breathing quick. He rubbed the head of his cock on my pussy lips to get it wet and started entering me as I felt myself encircled by a warm aura. He pushed in a few inches, and pulled back. His right hand covered my breast and squeezed making my cookies crumble (made my nipples pop). He moved in and out slowly until I begged him to fuck me."
"Who do you want me to fuck?" he whispered while his left hand grabbed by other breast and squeezed my hard nipple.
"Me." I said trying to back up onto that wonderful cock.
"Who's me?" He asked, pushing further into my hot cunt.
"Your wife." I answered.
"Do you mean my fucking slut wife?" he said, louder. "My cock sucking, slutty whore of a wife?" as he pushed further into me.
He knows I'm turned on by his dirty talk. I think I secretly want to be his slut. "Fuck your cock sucking whoring slut wife...please." I begged.
He rammed his cock the rest of the way and I orgasmed.
"OH!" I said. "Fuck me hard, baby, hard."
Hank lengthened his strokes into my womanhood, and started banging his balls against my ass. He kept increasing the speed of his penetrations, listening to my squeals.
I came again and tried pushing myself up from the table with my arms. He pushed me back down and slowed his strokes, increasing the force of the impact to my hips. His cock was creamy white with the churning of our combined fluids as he came inside me violently. I could feel ropes of hot semen coating my vagina as he came again and again. He lay over me, exhausted.
He pulled me into his arms and handed me a bath towel to wipe between my legs. He pulled me to him and crushed me with his wonderful kisses.
"I love you, wife."
"I love you, my husband." I replied.
We set the table for two with candle light providing the mood aided by a bottle of Chianti. We gazed in each other's eyes the entire meal.
Suddenly his foot was between my legs. He had a mischievous look on his face as his big toe lifted my apron front and sought my pussy. I moved my pelvis to greet him. He'd never done this before, and it felt wicked. I inched my ass forward as he splayed this toes apart and began to pump my already wet pussy. He kept frigging me with his toes until I came all over his foot and the chair. We finished dinner and he helped with the dishes.
For desert we sat on the floor naked in front of the couch. I had a can of Reddi-wip cream that I covered his cock with and sucked him off. He grabbed the can from me and pulled me by the leg until my shoulders and head were on the carpet with my pussy up in his lap. He squirted the whipped cream in my pussy and then emptied the can on my ass.
This was something new. He had two-fingered my ass many times, but nothing else. He ate my pussy out for what seemed like forever, and nibbled my clit making me orgasm. I was in ecstasy.
Then he stood up still holding me and fucked my cunt while he held me by the crook of my knees draped down in front of him with my head and arms on the floor. I came again. Then he shifted his arms, withdrew from my pussy and rammed his cock into my virgin ass in one thrust.
I saw stars and, although I felt a little pain, it felt good and he slowly lowered my body until I was in a pretzel position bent over with my legs behind my head with my face near my cunt watching him pound away at my ass. I've never been fucked coiled up like this with this view. I always knew I was limber, but not like this. It was fantastic to watch and my juices kept pouring out of my pussy dripping down over my face and mouth.
I stretched my hand behind Hank's ass grabbing his fucking balls - hard. His cocked plopped out of my ass and I twisted and stretched my body until his cock was in my mouth. We looked at each other and I squeezed his balls some more and managed to say "Fuk mah sluddy faz."