Chapter 3

Zoe was back at her kitchen table Monday morning, savoring the weekend’s adventures. It had been a weekend of sexual excesses. She had never dreamt that she would ever indulge in and enjoy two days and three nights of non-stop sex. The images of the various sexual acts and locations she had shared with Dan scrolled through her mind, made her smile and made her pussy tingle as she thought of all she had experienced.

She remembered on Sunday afternoon, after having already had sex three times, Daniel had suggested a change of venue. He suggested they take in a movie at a nearby theater, followed by dinner at one of their favorite restaurants.

Zoe had quickly agreed while considering what mischief she could get into.

The theater was nearly empty. There was no one sitting within fifteen feet of them, so Zoe unzipped Dan’s trousers and liberated his cock. He had not tried to stop her because no one was near enough to see them.

Zoe watched the film and stroked her husband’s cock until she knew he was close to an orgasm. At that point, Zoe leaned over and finished him with her mouth, brightly smiling as she swallowed. Zoe whispered in his ear, “I love the feeling of you exploding in my mouth. I can never get enough of your cum.”

Daniel’s wilting cock was suddenly firm again after hearing her words. He whispered, “Show me your pussy.” When Zoe pulled up her skirt to expose her bald sex, Dan whispered again, “Masturbate for me.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zoe began to finger herself. In short order, the aroma of her aroused sex filled his nostrils. In only a few minutes, he could hear the noises made by her fingers as they rapidly moved in and out of her wet pussy. Dan reached over and pinched her clit, which caused her to have a squirting orgasm.

As they exited the theater, Zoe was smiling. “I think that may be the best movie I’ve ever seen.”

“Did you actually see any of it?” Dan laughed.

“Some,” she said with a grin. Then, looking around, Zoe said, “Look, baby. It’s dark now.” After checking out the parking lot, she suggested, “Why don’t we fuck in the backseat of the car. We haven’t done that in years.”

“That would leave a mess on the seat,” he suggested.

“Not if you cum in my mouth,” she replied. “Or have you become bored with your cock in my mouth?”

“That will never happen,” he said while opening the back door for her. By the time he was in the seat beside her, Zoe was already naked and trying to remove his pants. As soon as his clothes were around his ankles, Zoe had mounted him, taking his cock as deeply as it would go.

“Yes!” she gasped. “This feels so fucking good. No cars are around us, and we can make all the noise we want.” Zoe began bouncing up and down on his stiff rod. “Yes, baby. Fuck your slut wife in the parking lot. Bury that big dick in my dripping pussy. Fuck me!” she begged. “This is so good, Danny. I think you like fucking me in public!”

“Yes, I do,” he responded while squeezing her large breasts. “Maybe we should go over to the parking garage at the shopping center and fuck there, too.”

“I like how you think,” Zoe said with a chuckle. “As soon as you shoot your load in my mouth, you can drive us over there. I’ll stay back here naked and masturbate until you find a spot for us there.”

Zoe’s suggestion excited Daniel to an ever higher level. “I’m ready now,” he groaned.

Slipping off of his cock, Zoe quickly took his stiff rod in her mouth. In just seconds, he released an even larger amount of cum into her mouth than he had in the theater. When he was finished, Zoe gave him a mischievous grin, opening her mouth so that he could see her spunk-covered tongue. She closed her mouth, chuckled and swallowed before giving him a long, passionate kiss.

When she broke the kiss, Zoe said, “I think you like tasting your cum on my tongue.”

“Well,” he answered. “Once upon a time, I would have been mortified at the idea of tasting my spunk. But we’ve had some great sex in the past few months, and the idea doesn’t horrify me anymore. And, you are right, I do kinda enjoy it.”

Zoe had his cock in her hand, still stroking it. “Then when we get home,” she said with a twinkle in her eyes, “You can lick it out of my pussy. That’s when it tastes the best.” She noticed that his dick was hard again. “Do you want to go again right now, or just go home and fuck like two wild animals?”

Daniel was thinking about the many times he had watched his cum drip out of Zoe’s pussy and thought about how it would taste. He knew it would happen now that she had said the words aloud. The idea of her tasting hot creamy cum from his tongue excited him even more.

“I think we’ll go home,” he replied.

Zoe kissed her husband again. “You drive, and I’ll stay back here, keeping my pussy ready for you.”

Zoe thought about what happened when they got home from the movie and had sex in the parking lot. Dan had moved her quickly to the bedroom and fucked her like he hadn’t had sex in months. He was almost frantic and pounded her hard until he filled her with his jizz. She had wrapped her legs around him, holding him still for a couple of minutes, before he pulled away, dropping his face between her legs and beginning performing oral sex. He lapped up his cum like a cat licking a bowl of milk.

The act was so exciting Zoe had an intense orgasm and squirted on his face. Dan pulled her into an embrace and began kissing her passionately, allowing her to taste the cum on his tongue. He was so excited that his erection never wilted. Dan quickly began fucking her again, just as franticly as he had before. It had been an incredible experience for Zoe, and she was sure it would all happen again soon.

This morning, Zoe woke first and smiled at her sleeping husband. She thought he would certainly be the most relaxed man at the office. She quietly slipped out of bed and pulled on an oversized T-shirt before going to the kitchen to fix breakfast.

Just as she finished making the meal, Daniel walked into the kitchen wearing a smile and boxer shorts. “Get over here, my kinky whore and give your man a kiss,” he called out. When she wrapped her arms around his middle, Daniel asked, “Why are you wearing clothes? I thought you were going to stay naked for me.”

Zoe stepped back and raised the shirt. “I would hardly call this dressed,” she said, exposing her bare skin.

He pulled her back into a hug. “Maybe I should just fuck you once more to get the day started right.”

“Maybe you should sit down and eat your breakfast while it’s still hot,” she countered. “Then, if you have enough time, we’ll talk about sex.”

As she expected, Daniel had only enough time after breakfast to shower, dress and get out the door. When he looked back, Zoe flashed her naked body once more before closing the door. She poured herself a second cup of coffee in the kitchen and sat at the table.

Her mind ran back over the weekend. Dan had obviously lost his reluctance to use the word ‘fuck.’ Now it was common for him to refer to their lovemaking as fucking, and she was happy about it. It just made things so much easier to not be concerned about language. Just do and say what feels good and natural, she thought. He had really started to let his hair down and let his ‘freak’ out.

Zoe wondered if she was bringing Dan out of his shell as she sat there thinking and sipping her coffee. She had never thought of him as being restrained, but now she decided that he must have been and wondered how far she could take this new man. Her question was, did she want a man who was sexually out of control? Did she want a man who had lost inhibitions? Her answer was ... yes! In the last few months, she had learned the extent of her sexual boundaries, and they were few. Zoe knew that now she wanted everything she could get. She was eager for whatever came next.

Sitting there, she leaned back against the chair and began fingering herself hard and fast. Spreading her legs wide apart, she used two then three fingers, crying out loud when the orgasm finally washed over her.

Sitting in the chair with her fingers still buried in her dripping pussy, Zoe understood that she was looking forward to a life of ultimate sexual fulfillment. She had begun with the idea of keeping her husband satisfied and stress-free. But now, it had become her personal need to be satisfied sexually as much as possible. At this point, keeping her husband satisfied was of secondary concern. Now, the ultimate satisfaction belonged to her.

Zoe had read there was no such thing as a nymphomaniac. If she wasn’t one, she was the closest thing to it. She seemed to be constantly thinking about her next sexual exercise or planning one. She realized that her attempt to keep her husband satisfied had only expanded her own sexual need. It was not yet 9:00 in the morning, and she had already had one great orgasm and was thinking about the next one.

As the day progressed, Zoe masturbated twice more using her sex toys.

When Daniel arrived home near seven, he found his wife sitting at her desk, naked with a vibrator in her pussy.

“What are you doing, Zoe?” he asked, feeling immediately aroused.

“I’ve been sitting here thinking about what we did this weekend and couldn’t stop masturbating.” She stood and wrapped her naked body around him. “I need you to fuck me, Danny. Please take me hard and fast. Treat me like the whore I am!”

He turned her around and bent her over her desk. His pants dropped to his ankles, and his stiff cock found her wet sex.

As he pushed into her, Zoe cried out, “Yes, baby! Give it to me. Take me!”

Daniel began to hammer her, pushing into her depths. For a reason he didn’t understand, Dan began to slap her ass cheeks with his thrusts.

“Yes! Fuck yes!” she screamed. “Spank your whore wife and make me cum.”

Zoe had two orgasms before Daniel reached his. After he filled her with his spunk, Dan felt exhausted. His knees were weak. His wife spun around, embracing him. “Thank you, baby. I needed that so much.”

“I need to lie down,” he told her. He stepped out of his pants and went to their bedroom to flop on the bed.

Standing beside the bed, Zoe had cum running down the inside of her thighs. She wiped it up with her fingers before putting them in her mouth. I love his spunk, Zoe thought. In the bathroom, she set about cleaning herself, occasionally taking another taste of his special cream. Then, glancing in the mirror, Zoe saw that her bottom was bright red and tender to her touch. “Spanking!” she said aloud. “That’s what I want. His slapping my ass while he fucked me almost drove me out of my mind.”

After allowing Daniel to sleep for an hour, Zoe moved to the kitchen to prepare dinner. He joined her, wearing only his boxers and a t-shirt. He wrapped his arms around her, taking his breasts in his hands. “Thank you for such a nice welcoming party,” he told her. “You are a wonderful wife.”

“I need to be punished, Dan,” she said. “I’m a thoughtless whore. I wasn’t thinking about you. When you got home, I was needy and made you fuck me until you almost passed out.”

“Punished?” he said with a frown.

“Yes, I need to be punished. I am too self-indulgent.”

“How would you propose I go about giving you a punishment? Should I make you stand in the corner?”

“I don’t think so,” she chuckled. “But you need to remind me that I am your helpmate and not just a fuck toy. I think you need to spank me.”

“Spank? You think I should spank you?”

“Yes,” she said, nodding her head. “If you put a little hurt on my butt, I’ll be more likely to think about your welfare before insisting on mine. Just turn me over your knee and spank me.”

Daniel was perplexed. He didn’t want to hurt his wife, but the thought of spanking her sexy, rounded ass did suddenly sound appealing. “All right,” he said as he turned around one of the dining table chairs and sat. “Come over her and lay over my knees.”