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THE WIFE’S SECRET URGE – Chapter 2
Alice found it harder and harder to be around Hal. She could barely conceal her desire
for his body. She began to neglect Tom. Several times when he wanted to fuck, she
made feeble excuses. It wasn’t that she didn’t want Tom. But she was afraid of what her
mind would be doing while he made love to her. That near slip with Hal’s name had
frightened her.
Finally it got to be more than Alice could bear. She realized that until she had finally
satisfied her sexual curiosity about Hal, her relationship with her husband was going to
suffer. Her whole body burned to find what it felt like to be made love to by another
man. And Hal was so close, so convenient.
One afternoon she found herself alone in the house with Hal. Tom wouldn’t be back
for several hours. Now was the time. If she could get up the courage. Sensibly, Alice
opened a bottle of wine. Liquid courage. Then she rolled a joint. "Let’s have a party,"
she said, sitting down on the couch next to Hal. She lit the joint, drawing the acrid
fumes down into her lungs. Within a few seconds a tingling excitement rippled through
her body. It was good grass, sensuous grass. She poured two glasses of wine.
"What’s the occasion?" Hal asked, dragging on the joint. Alice watched the tip of the
little hand-rolled cigarette glow cherry red. She took a sip of her wine. It flowed, soft
and mellow, down her throat. "Oh… nothing… just an excuse to smoke some good pot
and drink some wine."
Time trickled by. Alice felt both relaxed and excited. She cast quick glances toward Hal.
He seemed completely unsuspecting. "Mmmmmmmm… I feel so good. Would you rub
my back, Hal?"
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"Sure," Hal replied lazily. He reached over and started massaging Alice’s shoulder.
"Uh-uh," she said. "I want a really good back rub. The whole thing." Getting up from
the couch, she lay down on the carpet, on her stomach. She was wearing a tee-shirt and
a pair of white shorts, fairly baggy shorts, no underwear underneath. Nor was she
wearing a bra. She liked the way her tee-shirt hugged her big tits, outlining the nipples.
She’d caught Hal eyeing them more than once. But casually. He’d seen her wearing the
tee-shirt often enough, but he didn’t know she was wearing it today particularly to turn
him on.
Hal knelt on the rug next to her. His hands reached out, then started gliding smoothly
up and down her back. "Mmmmnnnnn… feels good," Alice sighed. It did. It felt
wonderful, particularly after smoking the pot. Her skin was marvelously alive, tingling,
warm. Hal’s hands seemed to stroke right into her, strong but gentle.
She let Hal rub her back for a couple of minutes through her tee-shirt. Then she made
her first move. "Wait a moment," Alice said. Raising her upper body a little, she
struggled out of the tee-shirt, still lying on her belly. Hal might be a little surprised, but
after all, her tits were still concealed beneath her. It still seemed like a back rub.
Hal continued rubbing, but now he was becoming a little more interested. Alice had
big, full tits. They bulged out to the sides, beneath her body, creamy mounds, swelling
from her ribcage. Hal swallowed nervously. He wasn’t as cool and self-contained as
Alice imagined. For weeks he had been living with Tom and Alice. Plenty of time for
him to begin appreciating the girl’s sexy good looks. So far it had been only his
friendship with Tom that had held him back from making a play for the girl.
But now, with her lying on the floor in front of him, half-naked, he ached to stroke his
hands over her tits or at least over as much of them as he could reach with her lying on
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her stomach.
Alice thrilled as she felt Hal’s hands move down from her back and stroke up her sides.
She knew he was trying to make it look like this was just part of the back rub, but she
knew what he was doing. His fingertips moved over the swell of her tits, where they
bulged out to the sides under her weight. She knew she herself had to keep cool, at
least for now. She wanted to sigh with pleasure, but kept perfectly still.
Eventually Hal’s fingers left the edges of her tits and glided lower, massaging her up
swelling buttocks, then her thighs. Alice had made sure her thighs were parted a little.
As he leaned over the girl’s ass, Hal was able to stare up the loose legs of her white
shorts. Soft curving flesh, deep folds, sleek softness. He couldn’t see her cunt, net quite.
But the surrounding terrain was almost as interesting.
by the time Hal had finished rubbing the girl’s legs, he was almost as turned on as she
was. Alice sensed it. Now was the time for step two. "Can you rub my head? The front
of me?" she asked sweetly. She rolled over onto her back. "You don’t mind, do you?"
Hal swallowed. With the girl on her back, her naked tits jutted straight up at him. Alice
struggled to keep the look on her face as bland as possible. If she appeared too anxious,
she would probably scare Hal away.
"Uh… no, I don’t mind," he answered after a brief struggle to get his breathing under
control. He ached to reach out and cup those gorgeous pink-tipped mounds in his
suddenly sweaty hands. But instead he moved around by the girl’s head. He began
stroking her forehead, digging his fingers into her scalp.
It felt so good that for a couple of minutes Alice temporarily forgot the sexual angle.
But only for a couple of minutes. "Rub me all over," she said drowsily, keeping her eyes
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closed.
Somehow it made it easier for Hal with the girl’s eyes shut. Almost as if no one could
see. His hands left her head, stroking down over her shoulders, rubbing her upper
arms. As he reached over her body to reach her far arm, his forearm naturally dragged
across one lush tit. He felt the rubbery nipple sliding over his skin.
Then it wasn’t rubbery any longer. It was hard and pointed as Alice’s nipple responded,
stiffening, peaking up. Jesus!
Hal got bolder. He began rubbing Alice’s ribs, right at the base of her tits. Then he
glided his fingers up the sloping mounds, not attacking her nipples, not yet, but
swirling his hands in big circles, keeping up the fiction that this was still merely a
massage. The girl’s tits molded themselves to his hands, changing shape as he massaged
them in a big circle, one hand on each tit.
Once again Alice wanted to sigh with pleasure. Sigh hell! She wanted to moan! But she
kept still, feeling sexy warmth radiate out from her naked tits as Hal’s hands glided over
them. Just once he touched her nipples directly, gliding his palms lightly over them.
They shot erect like little pink erupting volcanoes. Alice shivered. Hal saw it, saw her
body twitch. He felt suddenly guilty, expecting her to become angry. But she just lay
there, eyes closed, big tits staring him in the face. Jesus, but he wanted to clamp his lips
around her nipples. He wanted to kiss and lick those big jugs!
Step three. "Can you rub my hips and thighs? The muscles are really tight."
Jesus, could he? You bet your ass he could! Hal’s hands flew down toward Alice’s sleek
loins. She obligingly spread her thighs wide as he began to rub her hips and the outer
part of her thighs. He kept staring at the loose way the baggy legs of the girl’s shorts
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fitted her legs, remembering what he’d seen from the back. But this time he saw more,
thin silky blonde tendrils of hair poking out past the legs of the shorts.
God almighty! Pussy hair! Alice wasn’t wearing any underwear!
Hal’s rubbing got bolder. He began rubbing the insides of Alice’s thighs, right near
where they joined together. "Ooohhhh… that’s where they’re the tightest," Alice sighed.
"Can you rub a little higher?"
The only way Hal could rub higher was to shove his hands up underneath the baggy
legs of those shorts. Taking a deep breath, he did so. His fingers traced out the hollows
of the girl’s loins, where her legs joined to her trunk. Oh God! On the inside he felt
soft pussy hair brushing the sides of his fingers!
"Down inside a little more." Shit! Was Alice asking him to touch her cunt, or just the
insides of her thighs?
It didn’t make much difference. As Hal’s fingertips dug into the muscles on the insides
of her upper thighs, he felt the soft rise of her outer pussy lips. And pussy hair
everywhere.
"Up a little higher," Alice murmured, eyes still closed. Hal’s fingers rose, gliding past
the tip of her busy, stroking her naked belly, doing all this while reaching up through
the legs of her shorts. He began to be more direct about touching the outer edges of her
cunt, feeling her mounded pussy lips push back softly at his fingers.
Reaching down between her thighs, he found nothing. Just a kind of gap. He knew her
pussy hole was just a fraction of an inch from his fingertip. Hal was tempted to reach
right in. But so far Alice had been so cool he fought to believe all this was still an
innocent massage. The girl’s very coolness almost ruined her plan.
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But then, as his fingertips glided across the girl’s pussy mound, Hal’s fingers skidded in
an unexpected patch of slippery pussy juice. Skidded right down into the girl’s slit.
Alice’s cunt had been bubbling for minutes. It had been hell for the excited young
woman to hold herself back, pretend she wasn’t wildly turned on by Hal’s fingers.
But now he couldn’t fail to know, as his fingertip came to rest in her hot, wet pussy slit.
Hal froze for a moment. He felt Alice’s body twitch. He expected her to demand he
remove his hand. But her eyes stayed closed. The truth began to dawn on him. Or at
least the suspicion of the truth. Was this a set-up? Was Alice trying to seduce him?
Cautiously, Hal began running his fingers up and down the girl’s pussy slit. She
quivered a little but that was all. Her eyes remained tightly shut. Hal’s massaging finger
became more reckless. He felt it glide past the girl’s clit, then moved it lower. Again
that emptiness. Oh, shit! Why not?
Knowing he was over the girl’s vagina, Hal worked his finger straight in. Damp pussy
hair clung to his finger. Her thick outer pussy lips squirmed out of the way.
Then his finger slid smoothly about an inch up into her twat. He swirled it around a
moment, coating it with the hot pussy juice that literally gushed from the girl’s gash.
He shoved his finger in deep, as far in as it would go. Hot muscular pussy walls closed
around his finger.
Alice couldn’t stand it any longer. "Oooohhhhh," she moaned softly. Her eyes opened.
Hal stared into their blue depths, finding only acceptance there, no blame.
"Oh, God," he murmured, and began finger-fucking the girl.
"Hal," she whispered. Then her hand was on his crotch, massaging his cock through his
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pants. His prick swelled immediately, cramped and painful inside its tight cage.
While Hal wormed a second finger up into the girl’s cunt, she fumbled with his zipper,
finally getting it open. Her slender hand wormed inside his fly. He shivered with
pleasure as her cool fingers closed around the shaft of his cock. Gently Alice pulled the
throbbing shaft out into the open. Oh, it was beautiful!
Both Hal and Alice were panting now, their eyes hot with lust. Hal had a moment’s
twinge of guilt as he realized he was going to fuck his friend’s wife. But he had been
fighting temptation too long. Now here she was, lying half-naked in front of him, his
fingers up her twat, her hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. Jesus, but she had a
sweet tight snatch!
Time to get those shorts all the way off. Alice’s free hand was already unbuttoning
them. He had to take his fingers out of her cunt to pull her shorts down. He hated to.
He was afraid she might change her mind, that he might never get his fingers back up
inside that snug wet nest.
But he had to take the chance. His fingers sucked free, glistening with cunt juice. He
wormed the girl’s shorts down over her thighs, pulling them over her feet. Then he
began tearing at his own clothes, nearly ripping them off in his haste.
When he was naked, the two young people held still a moment, staring at one another’s
bodies. Hal’s eyes feasted on Alice’s nude loveliness, on her beautiful tits, but most of
all on her softly furred, blonde pussy. He could make out the pink slash of her slit
underneath the golden fuzz, see the hole his fingers had just slipped out of.
For her part, Alice was fascinated by Hal’s body. He was so much more slender than
Tom. His cock was more slender too, not as big as Tom’s but big enough, stiff and
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hard, jerking up toward his belly a little further with each new rush of blood into its
turgid length. Her cunt ached to feel it slide up inside.
But Hal’s fingers were there first, diving once again into the wet warm depths. Jesus!
Hal thought. Now he was able to actually watch his fingers glide in and out of the pink,
fur-fringed hole. To watch the girl open up for him, spread her legs so that her pussy
lips gaped a little. The rich smell of pussy juice filled the air.
"Please, Hal," Alice whimpered. "Aren’t you going to fuck me?" He was driving her
crazy. His fingers felt good up inside her snatch, but it was his cock she wanted!
"Sure… sure," he mumbled. One more little twinge of conscience. Then Hal pulled his
fingers out of the girl’s cunt again, this time to make room for his cock. He scrambled
between her legs, feeling her soft inner thighs brush his ribs.
He would have fucked into her right then, but Alice reached down and took his cock in
her fingers. "Let me," she said.
God! It was so hard! Maybe not as big as Tom’s cock, but hard as a piece of steel!
Fascinated, the girl stroked it up and down her pussy slit, teasing herself with the
bloated tip. Hal, groaning with pleasure, reached down and dug his hands into the girl’s
tits, so tantalizingly near. His fingers sank into their cushiony yet firm softness. He
fondled the nipples, thrilling to feel them harden for him.
Alice shoved the tip of his cock up inside her cuntal opening. "Please," she begged
softly. "Stick it in my twat. Fuck me with it!"
"Oh, God, yes," Hal moaned. He ground his hips slowly forward. His prick slid
smoothly up into the girl’s snatch. He felt its tight hot walls close wetly around his
pulsing manhood. He shoved and shoved until his pubic bone thudded against Alice’s.
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"Ooohhhhhh… Hal!" Alice panted. It was finally happening! She had Hal’s cock buried
in her cunt!
And did it feel wonderful! So hard, so throbbingly alive. It didn’t feel any better than
Tom’s cock, only different, and it was the difference that excited her so much! For the
first time in her young life she was being fucked by a man other than Tom!
Winding her arms around Hal, she drew him close to her. How different his entire
body felt, so slender and supple, so unlike Tom’s greater bulk. Oh, God, and now he
was fucking her, long steady strokes, his cock plunging in and out of her quivering
cunt!
Alice’s tits flattened under Hal’s weight. Their lips came together. For the first time they
kissed, a long lingering kiss, their bodies writhing together. Alice started fucking back,
her hips rocking upward, shoving her cunt against Hal’s plunging loins, encouraging
his cock deeper and deeper into her simmering vagina.
Alice didn’t kid herself. She knew she wasn’t in love with Hal. She was fucking him just
for the sake of the fuck. Mid she loved it. Loved the feeling of sexual freedom it gave
her, as well as the delight of the fucking itself. Her body felt alive, full of a heightened
awareness. She felt so incredibly sexy!
Neither of them lasted long. Already turned on by their long, tense bout of foreplay,
their orgasms hung just over the horizon. Hal felt his cock beginning to swell up inside
Alice’s tight young cunt after only about five minutes. He had been doing his best to
hold back his orgasm from the first moment his cock touched the girl’s slit. But he
knew he was going to cum now, no matter what.
Fortunately, Alice was close, too. She felt Hal’s cock swelling inside her snatch. "Oh!
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Just like Tom’s does!" she blurted, delighted that it should happen the same way with
both husband and her lover.
"Je-ZUZ!" Hal groaned. Alice felt his sperm flooding her cunt, a warm wet flood jetting
up toward her womb. "Oh… Hal!" she whimpered. Her body spasmed. Her strong cunt
muscles clamped hungrily down around the base of Hal’s spouting cock, driving him
wild with pleasure. He felt the girl’s body jerk and quiver beneath him, telling him she
was coming. His fingers sank into her soft asscheeks, holding her loins tightly to his,
clamping her spasming cunt against his cock while he filled her pussy hole with his
boiling sperm.
With a tired sigh, Hal relaxed on top of the still gently writhing Alice. He loved the feel
of her soft tits pressing against his chest.
Then, slowly, he realized what he’d done. He’d fucked his friend’s wife! Jesus, what if
Alice had second thoughts? What if she ran and told Tom?
But one look at her glowing, sex-flushed face eased his worries. She threw her arms
around his neck and kissed him, her eager little tongue worming deep into his mouth.
He felt something tug and pull at his cock. Then he saw Alice laughing at the look of
surprise on his face. "What was that?" he blurted.
"Silly. I was just tightening my cunt muscles." Another tug, "Uuuummmm… you keep
that up and I’ll get hard again," Hal warned the smiling girl.
"Is that a promise?" Another tug.
Hal felt his cock hardening, lengthening up inside the girl’s sperm-slippery snatch. He
cupped one of her big tits in his hands, pushing it up with the nipple poking between
his fingers. Leaning down, he began to lick and suck the hardening little bud.
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"Oooohhhhhh… Hal… you’re such a good lover," Alice sighed.
He looked at her face for several long seconds. "No regrets?" he asked cautiously.
"Because this is kind of dangerous, you know."
"Un-uh. It’s worth it. I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long. We’ll do it again… every
chance we get."
"That’ll be a lot, you know," he warned the girl. "Next week I go on swing shift."
"Oh, goodie!" Alice squealed in delight. "Then I can fuck Tom during the night and
you during the day!"
"That’ll be some scene," Hal muttered. He knew he was probably going to get himself
into hot water. But looking down at the luscious, naked, pink and gold and blue-eyed
girl lying underneath him, he decided it was worth the risk. He began to slowly move
his resurrected cock in and out of her tight wet cunt.
"Oooohhhh, Hal," Alice sighed happily, her legs rising to wrap tightly around her new
lover’s body. But oddly, what she was thinking of at the moment was how much she
was going to enjoy fucking Tom when he came home from work.

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THE WIFE’S SECRET URGE – Chapter 1
"Goodnight, Alice… ‘Night, Tom."
"Goodnight, Hal," Alice Bromden said, casting one quick look back at the slender
young man sitting on the living room couch as she followed her husband into their
bedroom. With a little shiver of delicious guilt, Alice realized she wished it was Hal she
was following into the bedroom, not Tom.
Not that she didn’t love her husband, not that she didn’t appreciate the way he used his
big cock. It was simply that Alice was sexually curious.
Only eighteen and married a year already, Alice had never slept with any other man
than Tom. Hal was their roommate. The three of them shared a two-bedroom house.
Hal was an old friend of Tom’s from high school, and now the two young men worked
for the same employer. It had seemed natural for Hal and the young couple to live
together, to share the rent on a fine old house they couldn’t have afforded otherwise.
Marriage had at first seemed like a fairy tale to Alice, away from her family for the first
time, a housewife, now able to sleep openly with her lover, her husband. What a change
from sneaking around, fucking in the front seat of Tom’s care before they were married.
Alice now felt a very much grown-up woman. Secure in her new-married status, she let
a warm friendship grow between herself and her husband’s high-school buddy.
The friendship slowly became something more than a friendship, particularly after Alice
and Tom began having their first fights. Tom was intensely jealous of his lovely young
wife. When Alice had been merely his girlfriend he had been eager to show her off,
encouraging the lush young blonde to wear the most revealing clothing whenever they
went out together.
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Now that they were married, he was intensely possessive, flying into a rage whenever
she wore anything that showed off her large firm breasts, or accentuated the rich curves
of her hips. "You look like a fucking whore!" he snapped at her one time when she
wore a particularly low-cut halter top. Tears sprang to the girl’s big blue eyes. Before
they were married, this same halter top had been part of the outfit Tom most liked her
to wear. She’d only been trying to please.
Alice fell into the habit of taking her troubles to Hal. He always listened patiently and,
it seemed to her, sympathetically. Gradually, Hal and Alice began to feel like
conspirators behind Tom’s back.
Then there was the physical attraction. Alice wasn’t aware of it at first, although she
caught Hal looking at her strangely a couple of times. The first time she became aware
of it herself, she had come home unexpectedly early from shopping. Thinking he was
alone in the house, Hal, who had been taking a shower, walked naked from the
bathroom, heading for his room. He and Alice nearly bumped into each other in the
hall. "Oh!" Alice blurted.
Hal blushed a little but went on toward his room as if nothing had happened. Alice
stared after him, remembering the sight of his naked cock dangling between his legs.
Even soft, it had looked big. The natural question formed in her mind, how would it
look hard? As big as Tom’s? Even bigger?
Alice had never seen an erect cock other than her husband’s.
For the first time, Alice began to think of Hal as a sexual person. This was made easier
when Hal brought a girl friend home one night. The girl was a particularly noisy fuck.
Lying in bed, Alice and Tom listened to the loud moans and cries coming from Hal’s
bedroom. "God! I wonder what Hal’s doing to that broad!" Tom snickered. Alice
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wondered, too, but she said nothing, just lay quietly in bed thinking of the time she’d
seen Hal naked in the hallway her mind filled with vivid images of what Hal’s swollen
cock must look like, plunging into the wailing girl’s body. She suddenly felt very hot
and excited.
"What’sa matter, Mouse? You seem a million miles away."
"Huh?"
Alice snapped out of her reverie. Tom was coming toward her, on his face that look of
hot lust she knew so well. "Time for my grapefruit diet," Tom murmured, reaching for
the girl’s big breasts. Alice felt her legs turn rubbery as Tom’s hands closed on her tits,
mauling them through her blouse. "Look at ’em!" he laughed, pointing to her nipples,
which poked hard and erect against the restraining material.
"Mmmmnnnnn," Alice sighed as Tom flicked at her throbbing nipples, rasping his
fingernails across the cloth. For a moment she forgot about Hal. Tom was going to fuck
her. He was going to shove his wonderful cock up between her legs, into her already
wet and heating cunt. Alice imagined she could already feel its thick hardness, opening
her up, spreading her pussy lips, the thick head starting to slide up into her trembling
love-tunnel.
Then Tom began unbuttoning her blouse. He tossed it aside, reaching around behind
Alice to unfasten her bra. Suddenly, as Tom peeled away the bra and her tits swung
free, the girl was reminded of something that had happened between her and Hal only
a few days before.
She and Tom had had a fight. After Tom stormed out of the house, Alice left her room
and ran to Hal, who was sitting on the living room couch, just like tonight. Eager for
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warmth and reassurance, the sobbing girl threw herself into the slender young man’s
arms. Automatically Hal put his arms around her. Alice felt loved, protected – and
something else.
Alice was wearing only her robe, completely naked underneath. The robe fell open.
One of her big tits came to rest on Hal’s bare arm. Her nipple slowly hardened, digging
into his skin. Both she and Hal became aware of it at the same time. Glancing further
down, Alice saw her robe was open over her crotch too, and Hal was looking, both of
them staring at her patch of soft blonde pubic hair. Their eyes locked. Alice felt herself
going, losing control, sliding down a wave of lust, ready to slip into the warm wet
trough. Her heart pounded. Down between her thighs she was aware of a growing wet
heat. Her mind stopped working. For one long moment Alice was all body yearning,
ready, aroused.
"Maybe I better go and see if Tom’s all right," Hal had suddenly mumbled, tearing
himself away from the half-naked girl with obvious difficulty. Alice had watched him
go, disappointment mingling with relief in her thoroughly confused mind.
The memory that bothered Alice most, as Tom’s hands closed on her naked tits, was
that it was Hal who had saved them both, not her. She knew she’d have gone ahead, let
him make love to her. She’d have been unfaithful to her husband.
What was the matter with her? Why was she thinking about another man even while
Tom knelt and began licking her breasts? "Mmmnnnn!" she sighed automatically,
cradling Tom’s curly head, pulling his face tightly against her throbbing tits. She felt
him suck a nipple deep into his mouth. Her body stiffened pulsing waves of pleasure
washed down from her tits to pool hotly in her quivering belly. God, she loved what
Tom was doing to her, but it was almost as if he wasn’t there! As if he were a faceless
substitute for Hal!
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It’s not fair! Alice thought rebelliously. Tom slept with lots of girls before he met me.
But he’s the only man I’ve ever made love to!
Alice’s mind had finally come to rest at the root of her problem. She was sexually
curious. Her interest in Hal wasn’t a rejection of Tom. It was healthy curiosity, natural
in a precocious eighteen-year-old who’d married too young. She was curious to see
what it would be like, sleeping with another man. Would Hal do it differently than
Tom? Would his cock look different, feel different as it slid up into her cunt? She ached
to find out. Her body was ready to translate her desires into action. Only the wary
sentinel of her conscience held her back. She hated herself for thinking about Hal while
Tom prepared to make love to her.
He was sucking hard on her tits now, drawing her rock-hard nipples deep into his
mouth. Alice was breathing hard. Her legs were shaky. She wished they’d lay down on
the bed and start fucking. Her cunt was hot enough already. Not only from what Tom
was doing to her tits, but also because of thinking about Hal.
But Tom showed no signs of heading for the bed. He ran his hands up underneath her
skirt while still sucking her tits. "Oooohhhh," Alice sighed as her husband’s fingers
probed at her seething cunt, right through her panties. "Jesus, you’re wet!" Tom
mumbled into her tits. The girl’s panties were like a soaked sponge, dripping with hot
slippery pussy juice. As Tom pushed on the girl’s crotch, her hot juices squished out
from her slit, bubbling through her panties, running down into the palm of his hands.
Tom shoved the girl’s soggy panties up into her slit, rubbing her snatch right through
them. Alice’s hips began to undulate. She fucked her cunt forward against her
husband’s rummaging fingers. "Mmmmmmnnnnn… feels so good!" she panted. "Shove
your finger up inside my cunt… Please?"
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"You bet, honey," Tom growled, his voice hall-muffled in the deep valley between his
lovely young wife’s tits. Slipping one finger past the legband of her panties, he wormed
it into her hot slippery pussy slit. He felt the girl jerk as his fingernail grated past her
tender clit, heading down toward her vaginal opening.
"God! Your cunt’s wide open!" he moaned, as his finger caught at the pulsing opening
to Alice’s snatch. He could feel regular gushes of warm pussy juice pumping out over
his finger. He shoved upward. His finger slid smoothly up into his wife’s pussy hole.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh," Alice sighed gratefully. Her hips pumped forward more strongly as
she fucked her cunt down onto her husband’s impaling finger. Her eyes were hall-
closed, her breathing strong arid deep. Hot signals of pleasure radiated up from her
finger-stuffed cunt.
Tom went back to sucking her tits, sucking her nipples deep into his mouth while his
finger slithered in and out of her throbbing cunt. The slurp of his lips against her tits
merged lewdly with the sucking sound of his finger running in and out of her juicy
snatch. "Oooohhhh… please… please, let’s fuck!" Alice panted. She didn’t know how
much longer her trembling legs would hold her up. Her entire body throbbed with
passion, with need. Her cunt begged to be filled with more than Tom’s finger. It ached
to feel the entire throbbing length of his cock up inside her hungry hole.
But instead of laying her down on the bed, Tom was pulling down her panties. Alice
felt them suck free of her dripping snatch. She obediently lifted first one foot, then the
other, as Tom stripped her panties from her. A moment later he was fumbling with the
waistband of her skirt, unfastening it, pulling down the zipper. The skirt puddled
around her feet. She stepped free of it, completely naked now.
Still Tom made no move toward the bed. He stayed kneeling in front of the trembling,
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wildly aroused girl, stroking his fingers over her wet, matted pussy hair. "Come on…
spread your legs as far as you can," Tom urged her. He began pulling the girl’s legs
apart. Her feet skidded over the floor. She almost fell, but in a few seconds, Tom had
her standing, spraddle-legged.
"Wh-what are you doing?" she panted shakily.
"You’ll see."
Alice almost fell over as Tom wedged his head in between her straining thighs. She felt
his nose dip into her slit. Then he turned his face upward, his breath snuffling over her
cunt. She didn’t think he could do it, but a moment later, his tongue lanced up into her
crack, stabbing directly against her clit.
"Aaaaaaahhhnhh!" Alice choked out, hot bolts of pleasure radiating from her clit,
shooting through her cunt. Automatically she reached down, grabbing hold of Tom’s
hair, dragging his face more tightly against her cunt. Her hips started fucking forward
and down again, ramming her slit hard against Tom’s sucking mouth.
"Mmmmppphhhh," Tom mumbled around a mouthful of wet slippery pussy flesh. He
was getting more of a reaction from Alice than he’d bargained for. He should have
known. Once his horny little wife felt his mouth against her twat, she went out of her
mind! His neck was forced back by the girl’s frantic hip-humping. He thought his
vertebrae were going to crack, but he kept on licking, running his tongue hotly over
Alice’s quickly welling clit. Her heavily-flowing pussy juices ran down into his mouth
and over his chin. His cheeks slipped and slithered over her smeared thighs.
Alice had a short, sharp orgasm, her body twitching and quivering as her husband
tongued up into her twat from below. "Oooohhhh," she sighed happily. She felt so
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good! But not as good as she wanted to feel. She wanted a cock up inside her cunt.
Something one hell of a lot bigger than a finger and longer than a tongue! She wanted
to be fucked!
Sputtering and choking as the girl’s spasming cunt pumped gushes of pussy juice into
his mouth, Tom eventually had to come up for air. His face glistened with the girl’s
warm secretions. "Let’s get on the fucking bed!" he said, smiling eagerly.
Tom scooped Alice off her feet and tossed her onto the bed. She squealed with a
mixture of fear and delight as she flew through the air, then bounced on the bed. Tom’s
strength always amazed her. Lying on her back, naked, her legs spread wide, pussy wet
and dripping, big tits pointing upwards, as firm and out-thrusting as when she had
been standing, she waited for her husband to undress, her eyes feasting on his broad
chest and lean hips. But most of all on the long thick cock that leaped into view when
he finally pulled off his shorts.
"Ooohhhhh… yummy!" she giggled, reaching out to grab his cock as he scrambled onto
the bed next to her. A single shining drop of sperm appeared in the little slitted hole in
the tip, squeezed out by her caressing fingers.
"I want that," she said, wriggling next to Tom, half sitting up. She bent forward. Her
tongue shot out, lapping across the tip of her husband’s swollen rod. The pungent, salty
taste of sperm filled her mouth – just from that one drop. "Yum," she murmured.
Continuing her tongue work, she laved the pink wet organ over the entire knobbed tip
of Tom’s big cock, feeling it swell even larger.
"Oh, Jesus!" Tom groaned, flopping back helplessly on the bed as his wife’s tongue
slithered over his throbbing cock. She began to lick the underside of the bloated shaft,
running her tongue tip all the way down to his balls. "Suck it! Suck it a little!" Tom
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wheezed.
Now I’ve done it, Alice thought. There was going to be a little delay before she got
fucked. But she didn’t mind, not really. The longer she worked on her husband’s cock,
the bigger it would swell. She’d have more and more of the huge shaft to ram up into
her hungry cunt.
Opening her lips, Alice slipped them over the tip of Tom’s cock. It was a tight fit. She
felt her lips stretch and stretch. Then Tom’s prick slid smoothly into her mouth. She
began working her mouth slowly up and down as much of the bloated shaft as would
fit inside. Her hands caressed his tight, swollen balls.
"Jesus! You keep that up, you’ll make me shoot off in your mouth!" Tom blurted. His
hands plucked nervously at the blankets as he tried not to cum.
That was something Alice definitely didn’t want to happen. Her cunt ached and
throbbed for cock. She wanted her husband’s big joint to pump its hot load up into her
twat, not her mouth. She quickly pulled her mouth away, her lips popping free of
Tom’s cock tip.
"Let’s fuck," Tom panted. He attempted to roll his wife over, but she stopped him.
"Let me do it," she begged.
Tom obediently lay back, a slow grin breaking over his face. He put his hands behind
his head, watching leisurely as Alice positioned her sleek loins over his upthrusting
cock. Her blonde-furred cunt hung just above the saliva-wet tip.
"Mmmnnnnnm," Alice sighed as she lowered her hips a little and guided the tip of her
husband’s prick up into her waiting pussy slit. For a few seconds, she contented herself
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with sliding the rubbery knob up and down her seeping cuntal valley, feeling its hot
softness tug and pull at her throbbing clit.
Then she couldn’t stand another moment of waiting. She wanted to get fucked! Eagerly,
she stuffed Tom’s prick-tip up into her vaginal opening. It was a snug fit, open as she
was. Tom’s cock was big. But she’d taken it up into her twat enough times to know it
would fit.
Grinding her ass downward, she slowly worked her husband’s giant prick up into her
pussy hole. "Aaaaaahhhhhh," Alice sighed as she felt her vagina stretching and
stretching to make room for the big probe. She kept shoving her ass down until she at
last felt the tip of Tom’s prick stretching the far end of her vagina. She rested a
moment, her blonde pussy hair merged with his dark kinky fuzz. God, she felt filled! So
stuffed full of cock she could barely breathe!
Placing her hands on Tom’s lower belly for balance, Alice slowly raised her ass. Tom’s
cock seemed to literally grow out of her cunt, shiny with her internal juices. She kept
moving her ass upward until only the head of her husband’s prick was still trapped up
inside her snatch. She could feel the flanged ridges of the helmet-shaped knob trying to
pull free. She halted a moment.
Eyes closed, Alice took in a deep breath. "Okay," she breathed out, slamming her ass
down. Her cunt gobbled Tom’s cock. "Mmmpppphhhh," she grunted as she felt herself
suddenly filled once more with cock. Her eyes flew open for just an instant, but she
really didn’t see anything, just the wall behind the bed.
"Ooooohhhhh… God!" Alice moaned. Her cunt felt so wonderful, stuffed with cock!
She began to fuck hard, raising her ass high time after time, then slamming it down
again, fucking herself on her husband’s big cock. Her whole lower body throbbed and
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glowed. Her tits jiggled as she bounced madly up and down, then simmered with
pleasure as Tom reached up and began pinching her darkly pink nipples.
Alice’s mind was floating in a sea of bliss. She forgot for a while where she was, who
she was fucking. As Tom’s cock slithered again and again in and out of her glowing
cunt, she began to fantasize. The image of a face grew in her mind – Hal’s, not Tom’s.
She imagined herself fucking Hal, that it was his cock lancing up into her twat. The
longer she thought about it, the hotter she got.
Then she opened her eyes. Instantly it felt all wrong as she found herself staring at
Tom’s familiar, sex-flushed features. The orgasm that had been just about to overwhelm
her fled, washed away by an immediate flood of guilt.
"What’s the matter, honey?" Tom asked, sensing the change in his wife’s mood.
"I… I… oh nothing," Alice stammered. "I… I almost made it, but not quite."
Tom laughed. "You’re trying too hard," he said. "Here… let me take over now."
With one powerful smooth motion, he turned over, taking Alice with him. Gasping, she
found herself on the bottom, his big cock thrusting powerfully into her body. Tom
dragged them both toward the edge of the bed, until he was standing on the floor, his
cock still in her, Alice’s ass balanced right on the edge of the mattress. Tucking her legs
under his arms, pulling them high so he had a straight shot right into the girl’s wet
gaping cunt, Tom began to fuck hard, balanced on his toes, ramming into the stunned
girl’s twat with all his might.
"Oh… oh… oh…" Alice chanted, the sound forced out of her every time Tom’s driving
hips thudded against her thighs. His cock thundered in and out of her cunt like an out-
of-control pile driver. There was no way she could keep from cumming now, even if
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she’d wanted to. Tom’s cock was driving just too deeply up into her cringing pussy hole
for her to hold back.
Ooooohhhhhhhh!" Alice wailed as she felt Tom’s sperm shoot up into her spasming
cunt. She herself began to cum. "Ooohhhhhhh… H… TOM!"
For a moment the girl froze in terror. My God! She’d almost called out Hal’s name!
Then her orgasm swept over her, holding her helpless in its writhing grip.

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THE WIFE’S SECRET URGE

Foreword
This story opens with jealousy, one of the most corrosive emotions known to man. A
young pretty girl, married far too early, feels pushed by her husband’s possessiveness.
Almost in self-defense she begins to experiment, eagerly seizing every chance for
sensuous thrills that comes along.
Not being particularly clever at hiding her extra-curricular activities, she finds her
marriage a wreck, herself cut on the street.
The story now begins in earnest. Alice Bromden learns what it’s like to be dependent
only on her own abilities. An early run of luck spoils her. She becomes overconfident.
Then her luck changes, dumping her into the hands of a group of unscrupulous and
violent men. She learns the difference between fond affection and empty lust. Alice
shows herself willing to try anything, as long as it’s new, exciting and kinky, but learns
she must choose her friends and lovers carefully.
THE WIFE’S SECRET URGE – the story of a woman discovering her sexuality, and
growing up at the same time.
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