Thy Neighbor's Wife
(and Other Sins)
A Fantasy
by
Copyright 2001 © Richard O Steele. All rights reserved
Chapter 34
Peter's break-up with his harem came none too soon. If anything, it was a little tardy! After all, his confession to Father Winn took place only three weeks before the twelve-week waiting period was to expire. It was clearly time — if not past time — to return to a monogamous state!
While he waited for the last of the twelve weeks to pass, Peter solemnly committed both his sexuality and his heart solely to his wife. Not that this exclusivity was a hardship, for during her nursing Amanda's bosom had expanded even more. One evening while tossing his dirty clothes into the laundry hamper, Peter saw one of his wife's nursing bras on top of the basket. It looked especially huge. He picked it up, checked the label, and guess what? His newly buxom wife was now more buxom yet; she had expanded from a J- to a K-cup. Peter's response was wildly to fondle and suck his wife's even more huge breasts every morning and night. He could hardly wait until they could put intercourse back into the routine!
Peter and Amanda had been watching the calendar very carefully; they knew exactly when the twelve-week period of post-natal abstinence would be over. Since the twelve weeks had been piggybacked on top of 34 weeks of pre-natal abstinence during the pregnancy, the couple were almost frantic with desire. Amanda was wild with longing because she had had no vaginal sex since before the visit to Dr Montgomery during which she discovered she was pregnant. Peter was similarly wild with desire because it had been weeks since his last coupling with a girl friend. Amanda and Peter were absolutely ready to fuck!
The magic day fell on a Thursday. A follow-up visit to Dr Montgomery had resulted in a clean bill of heath and a go-ahead to resume full marital relations. Rev your engines, folks!
Peter suggested dinner at The Brassiere, a new and well-reviewed restaurant in downtown Swarthmore. The restaurant was about five minutes from home, which was as long a drive after dinner as Amanda and Peter were willing to endure.
It should be noted that both Peter and Amanda were totally committed to the evening — and to what it represented. Peter, because he had dumped his harem and was now committed to Amanda alone, was naturally eager to resume coital relations with his wife.
At the same time, Amanda was equally committed to the resumption of normal marital relations with her husband. She had found, somewhat to her surprise, that she had been able to overcome the evidence of Peter's infidelity and to interact with him in a giving and loving way notwithstanding her discovery of his sins. This was partially because Amanda had put Peter under the microscope and had discovered to her satisfaction that her husband was not cheating on her. Not now, anyway! Not anymore! As a result, the odds that the affair with the slutty secretary had been a one-time fling had become odds-on — at least in Amanda's estimation.
Then, too, Amanda was naturally a forgiving soul. She had the self-confidence that came from a combination of extraordinary beauty and keen intelligence. She was able to forgive because she had little to prove to herself or the world; she was smart and beautiful and she knew it. Such qualities fostered the ability to overlook fault in others — so long as the person being forgiven was dealing with her in good faith. Of course, if that good faith was lacking....
Plus she dearly loved her husband. She wanted their lives to continue to be intertwined. If the cost took the form of a bit more forgiveness than Peter was equitably entitled to receive, well, that was a cost worth bearing! Bending over backwards was a small price to pay. The end result would be worth it!
The food at the Brasserie was wonderful. The Wyeths, however, could have been eating cardboard for all the attention they paid to the cuisine. They eagerly wanted to get the dinner over with and the sex started!
The couple requested a booth and naturally chose to sit on the same side of the table. In fact, they sat utterly jammed up against each other on the quilted bench. Their hands frankly spent more time caressing each other's fabulous bodies than in handling their eating utensils. Amanda was wearing a simple black knit dress chosen just for the occasion. It was very, very short and notably tight — she wanted to get her husband as hot and bothered as possible.
Her plan certainly was working! As she sat down Amanda's skirt had gotten hiked up nearly to her pussy. Peter could not keep his hands off her lusciously sleek, bare thighs. When they did move away from that area his trembling hands engaged in stolen caresses of her huge tits. Amanda's 32K tits were just exploding out of the woolen, form-fitting dress she had chosen for the evening. Her fucking jugs were actually resting in her lap! To think she used to be a 32B — and just barely that! And now she was so fantastically buxom!
Peter had clearly gone bonkers over Amanda's huge bosom. As her husband furtively pawed her giant udders, Amanda whispered into his ear about how much she hated her old flat chest ("I liked how I looked in general but I used to wonder, 'Where's the rest of me?'"), what fun it was to be buxom — at least for a while ("The looks I get, the whiplashes I seem to cause in public — I love it!), and — most of all — how pleased she was that Peter so obviously loved her new tits ("You men!") She then followed up these comments with several lazy but passionate licks of her husband's ear.
Amanda's hands were busy during dinner, too. They had great difficulty staying out of her husband's lap. In fact, she was spending an inordinate amount of time rubbing and fondling Peter's sixteen-inch love snake. It was so stiff! How great it was going to be to have that massive shaft plunging in and out of her drenched pussy once again. Why didn't the waiter hurry up with the damned dessert!
Gropes and feels were not all that were being stolen. The couple had engaged in countless deep French kisses before the Crème Brulée (Peter) and Death by Chocolate (Amanda) had been served.
In truth, the waiter had held back a bit in pacing the meal precisely because the couple had seem so utterly absorbed — physically and emotionally — in each other. He had noticed they both wore wedding rings. If indeed they were married to each other, the waiter had to admit that he had never seen a married couple go at it in such a fashion as this! These two were so hot looking! And hot for each other, too!
The waiter certainly could see why these two seemed over the top with desire for each other. The woman was as gorgeous a piece of ass as he had ever seen. And then there were her tits! They were fantastically huge and firm! What a fucking pair she had! And the guy was extremely good looking as well. They were two amazing specimens, that's for sure! The waiter shivered to think how exciting a porn film staring these two would be! Based on the unashamed kissing and fondling that was going on, the waiter hoped they had arranged to put asbestos sheets on their bed! They were clearly going to need them!
The Wyeths were so hot, in fact, that they found it difficult even to get into their own house! Part of the problem sprung from the way Peter was caressing his wife's lush curves and rubbing up against her body as they stood on the front porch. Amanda had the house key in her hand but Peter's uncontrolled molestations were making it hard to insert the key in the lock!
"Oh, sweetheart," he moaned, "hurry — I want to ravish you for hours — until the sun comes up at least — hmmm, I love you so much."
Peter was standing behind Amanda, embracing her from behind. His cock was at least as stiff as seasoned oak. His hands had slipped to the rear of his wife's short knit dress and were wildly working out on her perfectly formed ass cheeks through that garment. At the same time, Peter was gently humping her super-cute butt as she tried to turn the door lock. Peter then moved his hot hands up Amanda's sides and above her waist. In a second he was cupping her big, exceptionally firm, and astonishingly round 32K tits. As soon as he first encountered her huge bosom, Peter's crazed hands began to roam all over the huge, meaty treasures. He was now moaning softly. This fellow was seriously in heat!
Amanda's huge new tits were so solid and full and perfectly formed! They certainly passed Peter's own personal tit-test; each of the massive globes was way too big to fit inside a single hand. They were much more than a handful. This was the measure of tit flesh for which he had been searching ever since he met Heather! Now, astonishingly enough, he had found it in his own home!
Peter's breathing was getting heavier and more ragged as his shaking hands roamed all over his wife's oversized tits. He wildly and rhythmically squeezed and caressed Amanda's massive hangers. This tactile thrill was so electrifying that he could feel liberal eruptions of pre-cum already beginning to stain his underwear!
Peter mused about Amanda's stupendous body as she fumbled with the key. God! These giant hooters were a lot smaller than Julie's or Lakisha's. They were notably bigger than Gina's. They were a whole lot bigger than Heather's. As a result, they were plenty big enough for Peter.
There had been a saying he had heard that if you could cup your girl's ass cheeks in the palms of your hands but her tits were more than a handful, you had just hit the jackpot! Well, Amanda certainly passed that test! Peter began to squeeze his wife's giant milkers with greater intensity in reaction to these thoughts. God! It was simply heaven to cup Amanda's massive tits and to rub his overly engorged cock against her squirming butt. What a lucky fellow Peter was — and in so many ways!
Peter did know that these tits were really only huge on account of Amanda's nursing. The nursing was ultimately going to cease and her tits would shrink — perhaps down to their original B-cup size. No matter — Peter had pledged himself to Amanda forever. For the new, reformed Peter, his wife's bust size had nothing to do with it. He would enjoy her giant bosom while it lasted and make the best of things thereafter. After all, things really were going to be great thereafter in light of Amanda's loving personality and shocking beauty! He was sure he could live with whatever cup size she returned to after her nursing. Plus, they had decided to have more kids. That very likely meant some more breast expansion down the road.
Finally, and no thanks to Peter, Amanda managed to get the door open. It is not easy to insert a key into a lock when you are being wildly humped and fondled from the rear! As soon as they had entered the foyer the couple utterly melted into each other arms. They flung their wide-open mouths at each other to start a super-passionate French kiss. Their tongues were wild with passion; the squirming ribbons of flesh plunged madly in and out of each other's mouths — each was trying to lick as much of the inside of the other's mouth as possible. Their mouths were so wide-open and their tongues and lips were so frenzied, that loud slurping noises resounded throughout the small area. It was as if Peter was trying to lick the back of Amanda's throat! And vice versa! As the kiss went on and on, the couple were loudly moaning and even growling with all-consuming lust.
Their hands had also gone out of control. Amanda was rubbing and squeezing Peter's butt and back and neck and arms. She really wanted to be pulling on and rubbing his fantastically tumescent cock, but their frontal embrace made that impossible — for the moment, at least!
Peter was continuing to rub and squeeze Amanda's amazingly curvy bottom through her short knit dress. As the torrid embrace went on and on, he reached under the dress to rub and squeeze her panty-clad ass checks.
The reach was absolutely no problem for Peter's hot and eager hands. They were soon rubbing the slick material of her bikini panties and then squeezing and cupping the luscious flesh through the silken cloth.
Soon, Peter had thrust both hands inside the panties themselves; they were cupping and squeezing Amanda's soft, warm ass flesh skin to skin. It was so exciting! Amanda's ass was so fine; her ass cheeks were so round and firm that they just fit perfectly inside each hand. He started rubbing and squeezing them almost maniacally, jamming Amanda's pelvis against his raging cock in the process. After a few moments Peter began, by using Amanda's curvy ass almost like handles, to pull and brush her pussy from side to side against his utterly stiff prick. The fellow was beginning to lose control.
So too was his wife! Amanda started to moan and whimper; Peter responded by licking her lips and mouth, then by plunging his tongue deep down her throat, and then pulling back out to once again lick her mouth and lips and even her cheeks and chin. Her entire face was soon glistening with saliva — Peter's saliva! All the while Peter kept cupping Amanda's startlingly luscious bottom and vigorously rubbing her pussy against his stiffened cock.
All of a sudden, Amanda's whimpers got much louder. Peter felt her body start to stiffen and convulse. Amanda was actually having an orgasm even though the couple had only made it a couple of feet into the house and still had all their clothes on! Peter responded by taking his right hand off Amanda's left ass cheek and quickly moving it around and down the inside of her panties to begin petting her pussy.
Peter found that Amanda's still-shuddering cunt was utterly drenched; her panties were totally soaked! As Amanda's convulsions continued, Peter quickly thrust a finger up her so-slick and slimy cunt and started a fast in-and-out finger-fuck to help her orgasm along. By now, Amanda was moaning with consuming lust and Peter's fingers, hand, and wrist were getting covered with her cum juice.
Peter was excited too; this was the first time any part of his body had entered Amanda's cunt for a long, long time. Of course, he had a much larger appendage that he planned to insert in that same orifice very, very soon! From the ease with which this one finger got swallowed up by Amanda's pussy, Peter knew that this was truly going to be a night of almost indescribably thrilling sex and love!
When Amanda's orgasm finally subsided, Peter picked up his luscious wife in his arms. The coast looked clear; Mrs van der Puy slept on the fourth floor on what had become the children's floor. Moreover, she was an early to bed type. The couple was plainly going to be able to get to their bedroom suite without having to exchange pleasantries with their nanny. Under normal conditions they enjoyed visiting with Mrs van der Puy and sharing information about the girls. Tonight, though? Forget it!
Peter carried his precious burden up the stairs, into their bedroom, and then gently laid her on the bed. He threw his sports jacket onto a chair and kicked off his shoes. Amanda looked up; her eyes were bright with lust and anticipation. "Oh, my husband, my only one," she moaned, "love me like never before, sweetheart, make love to me hard and long, honey — just do it and do it and do it!" Clearly, all — well, nearly all — was forgiven!
Since Peter was standing near Amanda's feet, he knelt down and started kissing and licking them, taking time along the way to suck on and lick her toes. The sex-stunned fellow was eager to fuck his wife's brains out after so long a period of abstinence. The couple had all night to experience those delights, though, so Peter intended to take things very slow and easy. All in good time was his motto, all in good time. Finding out if he had a foot fetish seemed a good way to start!
While occupied with his wife's toes, Peter's hands caressed a sensuous trail up and down Amanda's sleek and shapely calves. God! They were so perfectly shaped and muscled. The way they looked from the rear — especially when Amanda wore hose and heels — was simply to die for! Peter had never seen calves as sensational as those on anyone else! What a gorgeous woman he had married!
After about fifteen minutes of toe licking and sucking, Peter started kissing and licking his way up Amanda's calves and shins toward her knees. In the meantime, his hands were shamelessly groping under Amanda's dress, caressing and rubbing her stunningly shapely, soft thighs. Access was easy because the knit dress had gotten seriously hiked up when Peter had laid his wife down upon the bed. Amanda was softly moaning by now; she could guess what kind of a night-to-morning, top-to-bottom sex trip she and Peter were embarking on. She clearly was as eager to experience it as her husband!
Peter started easing the hem of Amanda's dress up toward her waist. The dress was so tight and clingy that progress was a little slow. That did not make it any less pleasurable, however!
Amanda lifted her unbelievable ass a bit in the air to help the process along. Peter could not help himself; he groped her luscious ass checks a bit along the way before returning his attention to her thighs. By now Peter was sucking, licking, and kissing Amanda's sleek, luscious thighs with utter abandon, paying particular attention to that infinitely tender portion of her inner thighs that was just below her panties. He was making slobbering noises as he licked and kissed the impossibly soft, ivory skin. Amanda's thighs were so golden, so shapely ... so perfect!
When Amanda crossed her legs while sitting on a bench in, say, 30th Street Station while waiting for the next commuter train to Swarthmore, every passing male eye swiveled her way in astonishment, and most female eyes coolly surveyed the view in either admiration or jealousy. Just by sitting down as modestly as she could given her penchant for short skirts, Amanda could put on a leg show that was just unbelievable! It was so exciting to Peter to love up those fantastic legs and to claim them for his own!
Meanwhile, as Peter's lips and licking tongue worked and worked on her absolutely stunning thighs, Amanda was sliding her incredibly cute butt from side to side and moaning even louder in response. It had been a while since the couple had enjoyed loving this hot! Or this complete! The fact that as of tonight all rules were repealed was undoubtedly stoking the couple's fire!
Amanda's moaning reached a new pitch when Peter reached up and began slowly and deliberately to pull down her silken bikini panties. They were totally soaked and stained with love scum; this woman was hot! In due course, they were off. Peter then lifted the dress up over Amanda's arms and head; she was now wearing only a bra. But what a bra!
Peter slid a hand under each curvy ass cheek and resumed slowly and lovingly squeezing each luscious globe of ass meat. Even in his tomcatting, he had never seen an ass like Amanda's! He knew that guys often followed Amanda around the campus just to watch the swiveling, rotating ass cheeks that Amanda liked to showcase under the short, tight skirts or dresses she preferred. Who could blame them — they might never see anything like it again in their lives!
As his frantically hot hands pawed and kneaded Amanda's incredibly luscious butt, Peter went back to licking her inner thighs, which by now were getting noticeably wet from the cunt juice that was fairly gushing out of her soaked pussy. Amanda was so hot and so ready for Peter! And he for her!
Peter's hungry lips and tongue then encountered the roughness of Amanda's now-drenched pubic hair as he moved up to make oral love to her cunt lips, her clitoris, and then finally her drenched twat. For a few minutes, Peter inflicted little stabbing licks of his tongue upon the pubic area around her cunt lips; Amanda moaned and continued to slide her impossibly cute buns from side to side over the sheets in response. At this point, Peter decided he had way too many clothes on. He quickly shed his pants, socks, and shirt by negligently tossing them onto the floor.
Peter then stuck his tongue as far out of his mouth as it would go, positioned his head over Amanda's quivering pussy, and started flat licking her female organs from the very base of her cunt lips all the way up to her clitoris. Once there, Peter would gently — very gently, mind you — lick and suck on her amazingly erect clitoris; then he would drop down to the bottom of Amanda's pussy and start yet another full-length, sensuous series of slow, sensuous flat licks. Up and back, up and back!
Amanda was writhing uncontrollably on the bed, her body flinching with almost unbearable sexual pleasure at each long lick of Peter's tongue! Hot shocks of pleasure galloped through her body. This was so great; Amanda knew that if only Peter would now remain faithful there was going to be a lifetime of loving like this to look forward to!
Peter then started concentrating on the sex-swollen pussy lips themselves, sensuously and slowing licking each lip in turn. Then, by using his fingers to gain leverage, Peter started sucking alternately on each individual pussy lip while continuing to lick that flesh at the same time. He was able to draw each fat pussy lip one by one between his lips and even into his mouth. Then, with her cunt lips so imprisoned, Peter licked them from the inside of his mouth with his wild, searching tongue.
Amanda was going crazy as a result! Could any woman on Earth have a more expert and exciting lover for a husband? If he were faithful in addition things would be perfect! Up and down and all around Peter rimmed Amanda's cunt lips with his own lips and mouth and tongue.
Amanda was so hot and bothered that cunt juice was flowing all over Peter's face and even into his mouth. He made a point of swallowing loudly so that Amanda could tell he was gulping down her love juice. Her fluids were his fluids — they were, in fact, their fluids! The frantic gulping sound made her writhe even more wildly on the bed.
Peter then spread Amanda's cunt wide open with his fingers. He stiffened his long tongue as much as possible and then began to stab the inside of her pussy with the tip of his tongue to a depth of about an inch or so. Amanda's cunt was so hot and so utterly full of cum juice; for Peter, it was almost like sticking his tongue into a glass of water!
After about ten minutes of this cunt stabbing, Amanda's pussy was really wide open. Peter was then able to stick the full length of his tongue far down into Amanda's hot cunt. He started tongue-fucking her twat in and out, in and out; then he switched to licking and tonguing the slick walls and slimy internal structures of her vagina, taking care to make loud slurping and moaning noises in the process. God! Peter's searching tongue was plunging so incredibly deep into Amanda's gushing cunt!
This lovemaking took Amanda over the top once more. Her body stiffened and convulsed all at the same time. Peter could feel his wife's cunt contract around his tongue as she was overcome by wave after wave of really strong, almost disabling orgasms. Peter started licking and tonguing the inside of her pussy even faster. At the same time, he thrust three fingers under his tongue and inside Amanda's spastic, convulsing cunt to finger fuck and rub her vaginal walls in addition to continuing his wild licking and tonguing of her cunt walls. For Amanda, the combination was electrifying!
Amanda was now screaming and gushing amazing amounts of cum juice. She was also stiffening, convulsing, and writhing to such an extent that it was difficult for Peter to keep his tongue and fingers in play. But he kept riding along with her as she moved all over the bed shaking and jerking from the relentlessly shuddering thrills of orgasm after orgasm.
Peter would not stop his oral and digital ministrations for even a second even though he could hear saliva gurgling in Amanda's throat as her screaming and moaning got even louder. Because this was to be their first coupling since the babies were born it was important to get Amanda as open as it was humanly possible for her to be. Peter had determined, therefore, to be merciless! As a result, shuddering cums continued one after another to wash over Amanda's convulsing body without a pause; she was already up to several dozen orgasms with no end in sight!
After about an hour of this torrid cunt loving, Peter was ready to move up to Amanda's unbelievably fantastic tits. He had been practicing delayed gratification but now it was time to pluck this new prize. Especially in contrast to their pre-nursing state, they were so big, so full, and so firm! Peter's cock throbbed at the thought of squeezing and kneading and rubbing her newly big mounds of tit meat. Given his breast obsession, tit-work on a huge pair of firm jugs like these was so arousing! His prick jerked as he anticipated the joys of sucking and licking the huge globes, and then finally slamming his blood-red love rod back and forth between them in a wild tit-fuck. And then, perhaps most exciting of all, nursing the milk-heavy globes after that! Man! Amanda was so sexy and so desirable!
First, Peter decided to get more in the spirit, clothes-wise. Within seconds, he had shed his already seriously cum-stained underpants. He was now totally nude. Then, it was back to some more serious loving of the startlingly gorgeous and improbably shapely beauty lying beside him on the bed.
After a few final licks at, and kisses upon, Amanda's love-ravished pussy, Peter turned Amanda over so he could squeeze and cup her unbelievable ass for a few minutes. Amanda was so beautiful and fabulously built in so many ways, but, as Peter once again reminded himself, she really did have the greatest ass he had ever seen — it was just fantastic! Peter's fixation on his wife's incredible rump reminded him once again that walking behind Amanda on the Swarthmore campus was one of the leading male sports at the college. From Amanda's comments, however, it seems that arranging to encounter the newly buxom professor from the front in order to gawk at her fabulously swollen chest was gaining in popularity! Peter was fully aware how guys there and elsewhere just went crazy staring at her swiveling ass cheeks as she bopped down the sidewalk! Certainly, Peter often grew a boner merely from watching his luscious wife as she walked across the room — especially now when her huge tits were actually visible from the rear along with her rotating buns. What a piece of ass he had married!
After rubbing and mauling those luscious globes manually for a few minutes, Peter got down and started kissing and licking Amanda's ultra-curvaceous ass cheeks. Kiss and lick, suck and tongue! Amanda's ass was so fine — it was making Peter's huge dick get even stiffer!
He finished by licking and sucking her anus as his hands kept roaming all over her ass, squeezing and cupping the soft but firm, hot, sexy flesh. He then spread her cheeks as widely as he could and thrust his hot tongue up her asshole. He was able to get an inch or two of tongue up that orifice. This was a first for the Wyeths; Peter had never done this before. But tonight was a night to break down the barriers — at least those barriers that were physically possible to surmount. Had his giant cock not been so long and thick he would have longed to substitute his huge pecker for his tongue. That, Peter had long ago determined, was totally out of the question! As it was, however, even tonguing her anal canal was thrilling.
It was equally exciting for Amanda. She was moaning uncontrollably and just madly reaching for any part of Peter's body she could grab as he licked and sucked away at every part of her bottom his tongue could reach!
Peter then rolled Amanda over again and eased his body up alongside his wife's startlingly bulging white nursing bra. He then leaned down to give Amanda a soft kiss on her full lips before starting to love up her newly giant hangers.
But it was not to be — not just yet. As he planted a soft peck on her lips, Amanda roughly pulled him down with a hand on the back of his head. As her mouth opened wide, she plunged her tongue deep into Peter's mouth. As a result, a wild French kiss — complete with loud moaning and spit-swapping — took up the next five minutes.
When they broke the kiss, Amanda looked up, her eyes only half-open on account of the overwhelming passion that had commandeered her entire body. Peter noticed that her lips were swollen and puffy from so much wildly torrid kissing. He was willing to bet his lips looked about the same! "Oh, sweetheart," she whispered, "I don't know how much more of this loving I can take! But don't you dare stop," she warned with a smile, "Tonight, I want more — much, much more! In fact," she added, "tonight I want it all!"
With that, Amanda did get more — a whole lot more. Peter moved his hands down to her enormous bosom and started kneading and squeezing it through her big K-cup nursing bra. The way Amanda's huge breasts swelled out of the top of her really big bra made Peter's cock throb and jerk even more with inflamed desire. He leaned down to kiss and tongue the hot, bulging flesh that was just exploding out of the top of the oversized garment.
At first, he contemplated letting down the flaps of Amanda's nursing bra and getting started by licking and kissing her nipples and areolae. A moment's reflection told Peter that a mere snack would be insufficient. Instead, he wanted — he needed! — it all. Right now, too! Accordingly, Peter reached down behind Amanda's back (she arched her back to help him along) to unfasten the six hooks of the super-sized brassiere that was trapping the tit flesh he so longed to suck, tongue, nurse, and then to fuck.
Peter was, as one could well imagine, an expert bra remover; however, he was so hot for Amanda's tits that his fingers trembled and faltered as he tried to unclasp the six hooks to free the really eye-popping hooters from their captivity.
"Having trouble, sweetheart?" Amanda teased.
"I am," Peter admitted huskily, "I'm just so hot for your body, honey, that my hands won't work. Just wait a second, though — your fantastic breasts are in for some extended loving tonight — and then for the rest of your life!"
With the hooks finally undone, the brassiere was loose. Peter hungrily ran his hands inside and underneath the cups of the huge bra to squeeze and grope and maul the improbable expanse of ultra-soft, hot flesh hiding underneath. Soon the bra had hit the floor, and Amanda's enormous 32K tits were fully exposed. Also exposed were her nipples, so unbelievably erect and stiff. Amanda had long nipples anyway but their torrid lovemaking seemed to have made them even longer and stiffer than usual. Perhaps her many nursing sessions each day had had a similar effect. They were so long, so thick, so red, and so erect! They were in for some heavy-duty sucking before the sun rose over Elm Avenue!
Peter was soon licking and tonguing her areolae while, using the required two hands per breast, he was lifting up and seriously kneading each humongous hanger from its base to the top. Then, opening his mouth almost to the breaking point, he swallowed as much of the right breast as he could manage.
What he could manage was only the entire nipple and some of Amanda's really oversized areola. Peter started licking the nipple while it was inside his mouth, mercilessly tonguing the stiff member. "God!" Peter said to himself, "Amanda's actually leaking milk already — what a turn on!" For her part, Amanda was alternating between screams and moans of passion.
Suck and squeeze and lick, lick and squeeze and suck! Peter worked on the enormous knocker for about fifteen minutes. The feel of the huge hanger inside his mouth, along with the thrill of feeling the soft, utterly cushioned texture of the rest of Amanda's tit, was making his already utterly stiff pecker even harder and longer. Peter could feel more pre-cum liberally dribbling out of his cock head onto the sheets — he was so turned on by Amanda's huge, full bosom!
Peter finally released the super-large right tit from his mouth. The nipple was so red and so stiff. The areola was slick and wet with Peter's spit. The rest of the breast actually looked swollen as a result of Peter's squeezing and sucking. It was covered with love marks and hickeys on account of Peter's wild tit loving.
Peter then reached for the other breast and repeated the process. Amanda's tits were so big and so great! As he sucked and slurped on her huge left hooter, Peter would occasionally take one of his hands off the breast he was loving to reach over to squeeze, cup, grope, knead, rub, and caress her equally enormous right tit.
Both Peter and Amanda were moaning with almost disabling passion as the tit play went on and on. Peter continued to leak pre-cum out of his ultra-stiff prick, and Amanda would shudder every few minutes from the onslaught of yet another orgasm — in this case cums that resulted from Peter's breast loving alone. The beautiful young mother was so thrilled with newly expanded tits; she had no idea giant tits like this could be the cause of so much sexual excitement.
After having fully loved, licked, squeezed, and sucked each massive tit in turn, Peter started slobbering and licking the area between them until the valley inside Amanda's enormous breasts was totally slippery and wet. He then mounted her at the waist, moved his jerking prick up to her so very big, full, and firm bosom, and rammed his blood-red, throbbing cock into the deep valley between those luscious jugs.
Both lovers started to moan as the huge, thick rod started madly pumping away at Amanda's giant bosom. Peter squashed the big breasts together with his hands to mash his pumping cock fully inside Amanda's unbelievable chest. When her tits were squashed together like that, they stuck up amazingly far into the air — perhaps over half a foot above her trunk!
As Peter slammed his iron-like prick in and out of this bulging mountain of tit meat like the piston of a runaway railway steam engine, Amanda licked its head as it peeked up and out of the top of her startling cleavage. Peter's cock was turning almost purple from lust and impending orgasm. He was grunting uncontrollably as he rammed his almost-ready-to-blow cock in and out of Amanda's soft and huge cocoon of tit meat like a madman. Peter couldn't last very long at this rate, he knew!
In fact, Peter pulled his straining cock from between Amanda's startlingly deep cleavage and almost violently lay down beside his buxom, beautiful wife. He certainly did not want to come this early in the evening, and not all over her tits no matter what the hour! Peter had been waiting to fuck his gorgeous wife for months. He wanted his first blast of semen to be catapulted deep into the center of her body. That was his target! Nowhere else!
Amanda rolled over beside him, licked his ear a couple of times, and then whispered, "Is everything OK, honey, did you really want to stop now?"
"No ... yes ... shit ... Christ ... I don't know," Peter whimpered, his cock jerking wildly and throbbing in the air. Pre-cum was glistening all around his cock head and was starting to run down his foreskin. He was almost incoherent from his overpowering lust and unsatisfied desire. He knew he was about one up-and-down hand stroke on his cock from blowing hot, creamy semen ten to twelve feet into the air!
"Yes!" he finally decided, "I don't want to come until I'm inside you, honey. Let's just rest for a few minutes to cool me down."
"Poor, poor baby," Amanda whispered, as she cuddled close to Peter and started licking his ears, cheek, and then his lips. The couple was soon madly licking the inside and outside of each other's mouths in a torrid French kiss, as well as caressing and rubbing each other's bodies with wild, uncontrollable hands.
Yet because Amanda was giving Peter's huge, thick cock a wide berth, he was actually starting to come down, albeit slowly, from his near orgasm. It was actually about his 25th near-cum of the night; he knew that when he finally did let fly, the orgasm was going to be strong almost beyond belief — and very probably beyond anything he had ever experienced since passing through puberty! Never had he brought himself to the edge of orgasm so many times and then pulled back. He had enjoyed a lot of superhumanly strong cums with his now-discarded harem. The next cum in his life, Peter suspected, might surpass all of them!
The fact that the orgasm would be his first with Amanda since (a) the end of their pregnancy-mandated sexual abstinence; and (b) Peter's renewed vow to love only his beloved wife was going to make it much more exciting than ever before, as well. The anticipation of the giant, overwhelming orgasm on the horizon made Peter shiver with delight and expectation.
After a few minutes of this steamy make-out and petting interlude, Peter was back to a state of being merely extremely stiff and randy. Amanda leaned on her elbow, smiled into Peter's eyes, and said, "Sweetie, you've been so great to me tonight — now it's pay-back time for you."
With that Amanda started licking Peter's ears and then his neck. Before long, she was tonguing and kissing his really prominent, buffed pectoral muscles; then she was licking at and sucking on his erect nipples. Her hands were caressing and squeezing his bulging biceps. "Hmmm," Amanda murmured in between licks and sucks, "your body is so great, Peter — it's so sexy — I can't believe it sometimes. Let me show you what I really, really think about it!!"
By now Amanda was kissing and licking Peter's rippling, hard-as-iron abdominal muscles. His prick was jerking wildly in the air once again, for it did not take a rocket scientist to tell where Amanda's mouth was headed, that it was going to arrive there very, very soon, or what it was going to do once it arrived.
Next, Amanda was licking and sucking his pubic hair; seconds later, her tongue made a long, slow, sensual lick up the full sixteen-inch length of Peter's throbbing, inflamed penis. After a couple more licks, Amanda positioned her head over the engorged tip of Peter's astonishingly thick cock. She stuck her tongue as far out of her mouth as she could get it, and then dropped down to take as much of Peter's massive cock as she could manage to get into her hot, wet mouth. It was so great!
To take Peter's giant, forearm-thick dick into her mouth, Amanda was forced to open her mouth almost to the breaking point. As she came down on Peter with her jawbone stretched open to the limit — Peter could actually hear it crack! — she was still able to keep her tongue dangling out of her mouth. Amanda swallowed up Peter's obscenely huge cock head and then took in about seven inches of cock! Up and down she bobbed, as Peter lovingly caressed the back of her head and ran his hands through her long, luxuriant hair. Amanda's tongue, now half in and half out of her mouth, felt like super-velvet as it rode up and down Peter's cock. What a sex trip! What a cock-sucking Peter was getting!
Amanda was totally lost in lust and passion as she madly sucked Peter's cock. Amanda was so great at it, too. She was making slurping and whimpering noises as her head, mouth, tongue, and lips bobbed up and down on the enormous pecker.
After about each ten trips up and down Peter's huge prick, Amanda would release it from her mouth and fasten her hot mouth sideways on its thick width and move sideways up and down the shaft of the cock a few times, licking it from the inside as she went along.
She would then go back to licking the giant pud from bottom to top half a dozen times or so, finally moving up off the cock altogether to give Peter a torrid French kiss. Then, with strings of saliva stretching from Peter's mouth all the way back to his cock, and with her tongue once more fully extended out of her mouth, Amanda would again swallow as much of the big cock as she could manage. It was almost too exciting to believe! It was definitely getting too torrid to withstand!
By now Amanda was taking in about nine inches of cock. Her busy hands were attending to the very bottom of the shaft that she could not swallow. Amanda had encircled the base of the very thick cock with both hands; she pulled up and down on the big pud in a contra-rhythm to her bobbing mouth.
As her mouth came down, Amanda's hands pulled Peter's cock skin up to met it; as her mouth pulled back up, Amanda's hands pulled the cock skin down to the very base of the shaft. Every inch of Peter's enormous cock was being sucked and pulled and licked and tongued in every possible direction. God! It was so unbelievably great.
Peter was writhing from side to side in sexual agony and excitement. Had there ever been such a cock sucking like this? By anyone? To anyone? Ever? Anywhere? His inflamed, shuddering prick told him, "No, nothing has ever been better than this; this is heaven!" In making this judgment, Peter was unfairly slighting his former harem. Yet given the unbelievable excitement of the here and now, the terminally aroused fellow was perhaps to be forgiven for having such a faulty memory!
Amanda kept bobbing up and down on the big cock; what a blow job she was administering! Every few minutes she would switch to gliding up and down on the side of the prick with her wide-open mouth and now-fully extended tongue. This thrilling act was followed by a few moments spent licking and licking the massive rod from bottom to top, from top to bottom, and then back again. Amanda's studious attention to Peter's horse-sized cock was frequently punctuated by detours consisting of hot, frantic, mutual mouth-swallowing kisses. After the spit-swapping, lip-grinding kisses finally broke, Amanda would return to her blow-job. Because the lovers were plainly in no hurry, this mind-boggling cycle of love repeated itself again and again and again.
By now Amanda was not only sucking and tonguing Peter's cock simultaneously but at the same time blowing her hot breath on it as she sucked and licked. More pre-cum was flowing freely. Peter thought he had actually spilled a lot more pre-cum during the evening than most guys could squirt sperm in a week's worth of lovemaking.
But his loving wife was by no means done! Peter noticed that as she sucked and swallowed, the buxom beauty was calming her breathing and relaxing her throat. With nine inches of cock in her mouth and throat, Peter suddenly realized that his mushroom-shaped cock head must surely be near Amanda's gag reflex point.
Was it possible that she was going to go further? Deeper? Could it be? The whole concept was so, so problematic! For starters, Peter realized that the extreme thickness of his horse-sized cock might actually make the massive love muscle get stuck in Amanda's throat ... or even keep her from breathing.
Still, Amanda kept going deeper and deeper. She went up and down on the iron-hard shaft a couple more times just to get a rhythm going. Peter was passionately moaning at nearly the top of his lungs; his cock had never gone this far down Amanda's throat before. Julie's and Toni's, yes ... but never his beloved wife's.
Then Amanda took a deep breath, relaxed her throat, and purposely gulped as she felt her husband's massive cock head bump past the back of her throat.
For a second, Amanda experienced a wave of panic. Peter's overly thick cock seemed to be getting wedged in her throat! Instead of pulling back — as her reflexes were demanding — she violently forced the massive hunk of fuck meat further down her throat. With a little effort, she found that she could jam it down the rest of the way. Down it went! All the way down! She had swallowed all sixteen inches! In no time flat, Amanda's lush lips had flared out against the base of Peter's cock. She had gone down as far as it was possible to go. And her husband's cock? Its bloated tip was somewhere down around her stomach, she guessed. She could actually feel its full length and shocking thickness pressing inside nearly the full length of her torso! This fucking thing had gone deep! Deeper than deep!
The feel of Amanda's hot mouth, velvet tongue, and full sexy lips had been nearly enough to take Peter over the top even when his wife had taken in only eight or nine inches of cock. In fact, the added factor of the slurping, sucking sounds created by Amanda's wild cock sucking threatened to do just that. The sexy, whimpering sounds that emanated from deep in her throat as she bobbed up and down on the giant cock only heightened the excitement.
But when she actually managed to swallow the whole piece of meat, Peter thought he was going to faint from overwhelming passion. He never expected to get deep-throated by his wife. But feeling is believing; she was really and truly taking the entire love tube down her throat. Amazing! She had swallowed the whole fucking thing!
Amanda had the rhythm going perfectly now. She was able to pull out so that her lips were wrapped momentarily around Peter's giant cock head, and then to go down, gulping at mid-journey, so that a second or so later the entire slab of pork was slipping inside her mouth and down her throat. After a little practice, she discovered that she could slide her tongue up and down the shaft at the same time just to increase the excitement. What a blowjob Peter was getting! Had Peter ever had his joint waxed like this? Nope, never, not ever! And this time his memory might be right on the money!
The overly buxom young wife was getting more and more excited each time the massive tool plunged down her throat — and way beyond! The giant cock felt like an iron poker — no, more like a grenade launcher — that threatened to cleave her entire trunk in two. She knew Peter got stiffer than other guys but it took an experience like this to underscore just how erect her husband's mega-dick could get. Peter was truly harder than steel.
As she bobbed up and down on the horse-sized penis, she could actually feel his plum-like cockhead entering her stomach! The consciousness of having a cock so thrillingly deep in her body suddenly induced a monster cum! Even sucking Peter's cock could make her cum! She couldn't wait until that impossibly huge member was plunging into the very center of her body from the other direction. In fact, the very thought induced yet another orgasm! Amanda just could not keep from coming!
As she sucked and sucked, Amanda suddenly felt Peter's cock, already amazingly stiff and hard to begin with, start to get even harder; it was turning almost into titanium. Shit! Her man was about to blow lunch. Amanda hurriedly pulled off with a loud "pop," only to notice the thick-as-a-wrist prick start to wag and jerk. A small clot of creamy jism even slurped out of his cock head and started to run down his throbbing, quivering shaft. But that was all — Amanda had pulled off just in time. She definitely did not want Peter to come yet — according to Amanda's tentative schedule, there were a lot more thrills to come before that event was scheduled to take place!
"Oh, baby," Peter moaned, "I have never come so close to teetering on the edge of a cum but not actually going over. That was really something. Honey, how is it even possible to deep throat me like that? Where did you learn how to do that? How on earth could you get it to fit? Jesus! You didn't even choke or gag! Amazing. Hell, it's more than amazing — it's a miracle!"
Amanda smiled lovingly at her man. "Would you believe the Internet? I did a bunch of Google searches using blowjob and deep throat and such and finally found a really detailed step-by-step instruction thingy on how to do it. It was actually from a Gay Love site, but that was a good place to look — I bet those fellows really know how to suck cock! I sort of practiced my breathing — it was almost like Lamaze! — and hoped it would work tonight. I even thought of practicing on a dildo but I couldn't find one as long or thick as your cock! So I decided to wing it! Anyway, I saved it for tonight because tonight is so special. It marks such a turning point in our lives."
Peter suddenly shivered. He had the distinct feeling that this "turning point" had a lot more to do with Toni than with their resumption of vaginal love relations. But that was OK; Peter was fully committed to that turning point!
"So," Amanda continued, "I just did what the instructions told me to do. I didn't know if it would work at all ... if I could really do it ... but I sure did! Sometimes, I think that if you really love a guy, you can just follow your instincts and good things will happen... and guess what? ... it worked! I think that's what happened this time. And now we have a new style of loving that can occupy us for the rest of our lives. You're in for a whole lot of deep throating, honey! A lifetime of it, precious!"
Amanda then leaned over to begin an almost impossibly open-mouthed passionate French kiss. As the couple kissed and kissed, Amanda began to jag off the massive love tool that had so recently been down in the pit of her stomach while Peter returned to fondling and rubbing his wife's huge breasts. Before long, she could feel the giant muscle once again turn nearly to stone. What's more, it was throbbing and jerking. It was clearly time to give Peter's cock another breather lest the lovers be showered with an explosion of semen. And Amanda had just the activity in mind for that hiatus!
Even when he had been making passionate love to her bosom, Peter had been avoiding any concerted contact with Amanda's nipples. He desperately wanted to nurse his unbelievably buxom wife but wanted her to be the one to suggest an initiation of the act. After all, even though her jugs were enormous, Anne and Jessica drank a lot of milk every day. Could there be any left for Daddy?
The question was soon answered. "Nurse me, honey," Amanda moaned. "Suck my nipples ... my breasts are so full, so heavy ... drink some of my milk, precious! Give me some breast relief, darling. I need it so bad! Besides, being nursed gets me so excited!"
The words had no sooner left her lips than Peter's shaky hands were lightly roaming up and down the full length of Amanda's full left breast. He was doing it in almost a maniacal fashion; the fellow was just out of control as he felt up the massive appendage of tit flesh between his hands! The giant tit was so super-fat, so wide, so swollen, that his hands could not even begin to encircle it. He was squeezing, rubbing, mauling, manhandling, and pushing on the bloated hooter. It was hard not to do it with real force!
Using both hands, Peter then took the shaft of the stupendous hooter into his trembling hands. His fully engorged cock was just throbbing! Soon the nipple was inside Peter's hot mouth. He started passionately to suck. Almost immediately a torrent of milk started gushing into his mouth. It was so warm and so sweet. There was so much of it that it was even dribbling down his chin. Amanda was so full!
As Peter sucked and sucked, Amanda had started to moan. Peter found himself lightly squeezing and rubbing up and down the shaft of the ultra-monstrous tit as his glorious meal continued. Then he found himself passionately licking Amanda's areola to lap up the milk that had escaped his nursing lips. God! His cock was about ready to splat jism all over the bedroom. He was so excited!
The way Amanda was squirming on the bed suggested that she was getting excited, too. Suddenly, she pulled Peter's now frantically sucking mouth off her unbelievably stiff nipple with a pop.
"I just wanted to stop to tell you how much I love you, baby — you're so great, my dearest husband," she reassured him, "This is so exciting and so fulfilling!" Amanda paused for a moment, and then grinned. "OK, that's all I had to say. Now get back to it, fella!"
Peter's frantic mouth soon refastened itself to Amanda's gushing nipple. The feel of the hot, smooth skin of her enormous breast as he held the swollen gland up to his mouth was almost overpowering! It was so huge but so firm!
At length, Amanda pulled her husband's wildly sucking mouth off her tit. "Let's save a little for the girls, precious," she whispered. "But first, how about a extra little treat ... some dessert from my right tit!"
Peter needed no further encouragement. He grabbed the equally bloated right milker and passionately drew the rough, red nipple into his mouth. This time, Amanda helped to angle the massive breast up to Peter's mouth with her left hand; in addition, she fondly stroked his cheek with her right hand. "Suckle me, baby," she sighed.
Peter was now moaning almost uncontrollably. He was so excited! He passionately licked the rubbery nipple, Then, while still using his tongue as an implement, he trapped the long appendage against the roof of his mouth and slid it back and forth against its ribbing. Amanda was now loudly moaning herself.
Finally, Peter wrapped his tongue around the nipple, while at the same time beginning a powerful sucking action. His mouth was immediately flooded with sweet warm milk.
As he sucked and sucked, Amanda's giant breast actually began to tremble and even to shudder! Seconds later, he could feel a powerful orgasm ripple up and down her body. Peter was getting so hot that he feared that a geyser of jism might arc all over the bedroom at any second! This was so thrilling!
Rivulets of milk were running down Peter's chin, chest, and stomach; they were even beginning to soak his pubic hair! What's more, Peter's passionate sucking had become accompanied by some erotic moaning; he was getting so hot! His occasional licking of Amanda's areola was making him even more frantic with lust!
Peter noticed that Amanda had moved her right hand down into her lap. She was playing with herself while she was getting nursed! Peter was willing to bet that never happened with Anne and Jessica! All the while, Peter could hear slurping and sloshing sounds as Amanda's fingers plunged rhythmically in and out of her drenched pussy. Even though she had enjoyed dozens of orgasms already this evening — including one only moments before! — the gorgeous young mother was clearly angling for more!
"Don't mind me, Peter," she groaned. "It's just that nursing sometimes gets me really sexually excited. As if you couldn't tell! Especially getting nursed by a loving stud like you! Just keep on doing what you're doing, sweetheart! Nurse me, darling. Keep on sucking and fondling my huge tit, honey. Keep on drinking my milk, baby. For God's sake, don't stop now!"
Moments later, Amanda was shuddering and shaking with yet another cataclysmic orgasm. She shook and stiffened for at least ten minutes! Clearly, this second nursing-induced orgasm had induced the strongest cum of the night. Peter was willing to be that a lot more orgasms of that strength or greater were on tap.
In any event, Amanda pulled Peter's head off her breast as soon as her cum had subsided. "Got to save the rest for the babies, precious," she breathed. "Bet there's lots of other fun stuff we can do, though!"
Peter returned to licking the areola and then the rest of the humungous breast to catch the dribbled milk that had somehow evaded his passionate, sucking mouth. Next, he edged his body upwards and began to French kiss his wife with an almost devouring fervor. Oh, this guy was hot!
The couple lay together on the bed lovingly holding hands. "Wow," Peter said, "I've never been so close so many times to an orgasm. I'm so excited, so frantic — and so in love with you! Honey, this night is the greatest of my life!"
"And probably the latest, too," Amanda added with a grin. "Can you believe it's three in the morning — and you haven't even come once yet!" She reached over to squeeze Peter's bulging biceps. "Hmmm," she added, "it sure hasn't seemed a long night, though; it seems like only minutes since we walked into the house and started hugging and kissing. This night has been the greatest — and I love you so very much, my dearest husband!"
Peter and Amanda returned to hugging and caressing. Each was soon squeezing and cupping the other's buns; moments later, Peter was passionately thrusting his hot, long tongue deep into Amanda's ever so-receptive mouth and licking the inside of her hot mouth. The couple had entangled their legs; they wanted to be so close to each other! Each wanted to crawl inside the other's skin and then burrow into the other's soul! They simply could not have been more in love or closer in spirit! It was going to take a whole lot more than a single night of loving to accomplish the task, but Peter and Amanda were clearly off to a good start at putting Toni (and the others) behind them!
End of Chapter 34
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