Jenny opened the front door and went in. Dad was still at work, and her Mom was playing Bridge with her Bridge club. Having the house to herself, she went to her room, and couldn't stop the tingles of lust, it was Thursday, and tomorrow night, mmmm, was going to be spectacular.
She was restless, and she went into her parent's bedroom. She liked to snoop around, and she had seen some pretty racy undies in her Mom's drawer. She snickered, for someone who rambles on about boys and their ''thingy," now that she's married, she sure didn't mind getting it. Eager to see if there were any more hot undies to see, she opened the drawer. Hmmm, no, nothing new, she was just about to close it when she noticed some rectangular shapes hidden below all her undies. She pushed them aside and brought out 3 paperback books.
The first paperback cover featured a drawing of a nude smiling blonde girl, and the title "Doreen Loses her Innocence." She was stupefied, her Mom read such smut? She picked up the next book, this time, a drawing of a man fucking a woman, and the title "Dave Took My Cherry." The third cover featured an image of a man and woman, both very naked, and she was giving him a very enthusiastic suck job. The title was "How My Wife Became the Neighborhood Cocksucker."
Looking at the titles made her very hot and bothered, and she grabbed the third book. Neighborhood cocksucker, that sounded so perverted, so dirty...and her tight little hole was achy, wet, and very, very hot. She scurried to her bedroom, making sure to lock her bedroom door. No one was home, but she felt like she was doing something so bad, she wanted the security of her door firmly locked.
It didn't take long before they got to the hot sex, she read it with her eyes wide and staring, it was the dirtiest thing she had ever read.
The scene described a party, not your typical 1950s get-together, but Nellie, the naked wife, surrounded by all the neighborhood men, while their wives looked on, hooting and hollering, urging Nellie to suck those cocks.
Reading this, creating the scene in her mind, Jenny felt the prickles of lust, her face grew warm, and her breathing was getting deeper. She struggled out of her clothes, and let her hands stroke her body, grasping her tits and squeezing gently, letting out little moans as she awakened her quickly building lust. Concentrating back on the book, she read on.
The first cock was huge, some 10-inch monster. In the story, Nellie reached out and grabbed the cock with both hands and started stroking it. The size of it filled her mind, her husband was a lot smaller than this. Nellie started licking the surging length, her pink tongue traveling up and down the massive cock.
At one point when her tongue was at the base of the cock she couldn't resist licking the big balls, she twirled her tongue around his balls very fast. She worked her tongue back up the shaft. Once she got to the top, Nellie took a deep breath, leaned in, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Both of her hands were still stroking his thick cock and she slowly slipped her mouth over the head of his cock. Nellie slid her lips down his shaft as far as she could. She could only manage 5 few inches, but she was determined to suck it. She started to slowly bob her head, taking in just a little bit more, letting her mouth fill with saliva, wanting to lube up that shaft as much as she could.
Jenny's pussy was drenched as she read on, the guys with cocks all hard and eager. The wives, called out, "Suck it, milk that cock, drink him dry," and after some intense sucking, the rock-hard cock exploded in her mouth. The cock was throbbing wildly, his huge cock shooting out thick pelts of spunk. Nellie's cheeks bulged with the sheer volume. She was trying to swallow as much as she could, but she had to pull her head back and his cum spewed out. The cock wasn't done yet and his wildly squirting cock was now squirting all over Nellie's face, plastering her with a thick coating of cum.
Jenny put the book down and started masturbating wildly, god, it was so dirty, so smutty...but her hormones had taken over, and she had been imagining the whole scene, and her tight pussy was on fire with lust. It took less than a minute before she felt the rush, Jenny howled as her pussy exploded, her body jerking and thrashing wildly, she was cumming like crazy as she writhed around on her bed, it was the most powerful orgasm she'd ever stroked herself to.
She looked at her bedside clock, her Mom was probably going to be home very soon, and as much as she wanted to read on, and read about more cock sucking adventures, she sure as hell didn't want her Mom catching her reading her smut. Carefully replacing the book at the bottom of her Mom's lingerie drawer, she knew that she'd be back again soon. The taboo pull of such perversity had its hooks into her, reading it had given her a masturbation session like no other. She couldn't wait to read all the books and savor the wicked thoughts they stirred up in her mind.
She returned to her bedroom, still naked, and she was still hot and bothered. She rolled over onto her belly, cocked her hips up, and her hands went quickly to the wet heat between her thighs. She was imagining what she and Jerry would do, his being able to ride her until he completed his passion inside her. Her cry of orgasm matched the scene in her mind where Jerry's cock was bucking and pulsing, shooting his sperm into the rubber.
Across town, Jerry felt like he'd won the lottery, having the rubbers, and being able to complete his passion inside the tight hug of Jenny's pink hole, was keeping him in a state of pretty well complete arousal. His balls needed relief and he was stroking off 3 times a day, it was almost like as soon as he'd gotten off one load, he'd be working up another one with barely any time in between. Even though his balls would be aching, his last stroke would be Wednesday night, he didn't want his cock and balls worn out. He wanted Jenny to get all that he had to offer.
Friday night, oh what a night it was going to be.
*****
Here it was, Friday night. The anticipation had given Jerry an almost constant all-day boner. He picked up Jenny, just like they were going on a regular date, but once out of the neighborhood, he steered towards the motel. With Jenny snuggling up to his side, her hand stroking lightly at his chino-covered thigh, both of them were more than ready.
Jerry's transistor radio was suspended by its hand strap from the rearview mirror, and the hot tunes from 'KKZX' kept on coming:
"Don't be cruel, don't be cruel,