The Sexy Little Hot-Wife

"Oh my God, Helen," Michael whined as he felt his knob enter Helen's body, her slick wet lips sliding over his head and then closing around the first inch and then slipping along his hard tingling shaft as he pushed his cock deep inside her.

"Oh, you bastard of a kid," Helen whispered, grabbing hold of his shoulders and running them down his arms.

Michael looked down at Helen's face in the dark. She wore a mask of pleasure. He could feel Helen's pussy accept him. He could feel her engulf him in a hot slippery grasp. He pushed deeper and deeper until he could go on further.

"I love it. I love you," Michael hissed in her hair.

"Yeah, you love it," Helen whispered into his ear, "You love me do you baby?"

"Oh yeah Helen," Michael said, "It's so good."

Michael's cock was so hard and it was so deep. He could feel Helen clutching him in her soft molten velvet pussy. His head rubbed so gently. The underside of his shaft swam with sensation. He pushed just a touch more. He felt like an orgasm would erupt from his body at any second.

"It's okay if you can't hold on Mike baby," Helen whispered. "You and I have a lot of sexual tension to work through."

"No, no I'm okay," Michael hissed into her ear.

Michael sought out Helen's lips. They kissed deeply and desperately. He suddenly drew back his hips. His thick cock withdrew from Helen's hot grasp. He pushed forward and sighed in Helen's open mouth as his hard dick slipped back inside Helen's body.

Michael did it again and then again. They broke their kiss. Helen grabbed him. She gasped and then groaned into his ear. She buried her fingernails in him. His hips collided with hers with a soft slap.

"Oh God," Helen whined, her voice rising in volume.

"Helen!"

"It's good, isn't baby," Helen exclaimed, her voice rising even more.

Their bodies moved together as they built a rhythm. Helen rolled upwards and he drove in. Their bodies collided with a sharper and sharper thud as their sex grew even more intense and aggressive. Michael forced her to hyperventilate, he caused her to wheeze and gasp as he thrust inside her.

"God I'm so glad we did this Mike," Helen hissed.

"Yes me too!"

"Oh my God baby!"

"Awww Helen!"

"Let's change positions Mike honey," Helen suddenly urged.

"Okay, okay -- I want to do it doggy style," he whispered out of breath.

Helen laughed at him. They kissed.

"C'mon, then doggy," Helen said to him, after they had broken their kiss, Michael withdrew his hard cock from Helen's body and climbed off her.

Michael laughed.

Helen got up onto her hands and knees. She was facing the bed head. Her behind was facing Michael. She stretched out on her hands and elbows, lowering her upper body, until her face was in the pillow, while she swung her bum at Michael.

Michael laughed. He took his dick in his hand and moved forward. He placed the tip of his cock against Helen's wet looking pussy. He thrust forward with little warning and no patience. The point just drove in.

"Oh my God Mike," Helen screamed as his cock plunged back inside her, up to the balls, in one long slippery stroke.

"Oh shit Helen," Michael whined.

"Oh God Mike!"

He held Helen's hips in the palm of his hands and thrust forward as she swung back hard. Their bodies crashed into each other with one strong slap after another.

Helen lifted her head off the pillow. Her long dark hair flashed about. Her beautiful pear shaped breasts swung and her body trembled as she was struck again and again by Michael's powerful movements.

"Awww honey," Helen said, "Not long now! Oh my God!"

Michael closed and opened his eyes over and over. He looked down at Helen's moving behind. It was so cute and tanned. He watched his long thick cock vanish and reappear from Helen's hair lined pussy as he fucked her. He released a long drawn out groan. He moved his dick in and out. Sex had never felt this good before with a woman. He watched his cock vanish and reappear. That simple instinctive motion caused a whole sea of pleasure to course through him. The sensation washed through him and pooled in places all over his skin.

"Ohhhh Helen, beautiful!"

"Michael, come on. Now...!"

Helen!"

"Love you kid!"

"Helen, love you!"

"Awwwwww!"

Perspiration broke from their skin. Their moving bodies glowed. They had become one. The pleasure surged back and forth between them and then they were just one -- a moving form consumed and held together by pleasure.

Helen lost it first, instantly followed by Michael. A moment was reached, when the pleasure temporarily plateaued, then over the edge they went like they were on a rollercoaster and the pleasure just exploded.

AAAAWWWW MMMMIIIIKKKKEEEE!"

FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK HHHHEEEELLLLEEEENNNN!"

Their rhythm abruptly broke down. Michael was holding Helen's hips nice and tight. Their bodies raced back and forth, and then they were just wildly rubbing against each other, Michael's shooting dick completely inside Helen's hot wet body. She was trembling and he was trembling. They were both going crazy and both of them were blasting each other with words and groans in the dark.

"OOOOHHHH MMMMIIIIKKKKEEEE! OOOHHHH! OOOOHHHH!"

"HHHHEEEELLLLEEEENNNN AAAAWWWW! AAAAWWWW!"

Michael shot his load hard. He shuddered and shook as he delivered each hot spurt. Helen was squirting. Both of them were flinching, their jaws agape and their eyes closed tight. Suddenly they burst out laughing and they just couldn't stop laughing. Then Michael stopped ejaculating. Helen shivered to a conclusion, but her body was still tingling.

Helen and Michael lay forward. She stretched out on her belly and he lay down over her, his sweaty body on top of hers. They stopped laughing. He exhaled hotly in her ear.

"Oh my God Mike," Helen whispered, catching her breath, "that was good. You really know how to take care of a girl."

Michael softly laughed in Helen's ear. She laughed as well. A moment later he had rolled off her. She had turned towards him and the two of them were kissing each other's lips.

********

It was two months later. It was late at night. They were lazing around, watching television together, in Helen and Jake's lounge room. Jake was sitting in his favorite easy chair, trying to focus on the celebrity chef program blaring from the television set, but he was only half watching. His attention was really elsewhere. His attention was always elsewhere.

Helen and Michael were huddled together, under a blanket, on the couch. The two of them were in each other's arms. Helen and her boyfriend were kissing deeply and passionately.

"God, can you two just go get a room," Jake said, joking.

Helen abruptly broke their kiss. She and Michael looked at Jake with a grin.

"Go back to your TV watching, stop being so jealous, and mind your own bees wax buddy," Helen told Jake, while Michael slowly brushed Helen's hair to one side with his fingers and began to kiss her neck.

Jake grinned and watched the television for a moment.

"You two lovebirds never stop, do you," Jake said with a grin, from his easy chair.

"No way," Michael replied, "I love kissing your wife, Jake. I love fucking her and making her purr."

"You love making me cum, don't you Mike," Helen whispered.

There was some silence for a second and then a moment later, the three of them began laughing and then a moment after that Michael and Helen kissed each other again.

Jake couldn't help but watch the two lovebirds together on the couch. He had to hand it to Helen -- she really was getting what she wanted. Jake marveled at his hot-wife. It was just as he expected. Helen and Michael were in love and they were inseparable.

Jake and his wife had sat the kids down and explained what was happening just one week after Helen and Michael's first eventful date. At the beginning Jon and Kerrie didn't really understand why their mother needed to have a boyfriend when she was married to their father. Jake and Helen, however, spent a lot of time explaining and giving their kids an opportunity to have their say. It helped that their mother's boyfriend was Michael from next door, whom the two kids had always liked. It didn't take long for Jon and Kerrie to accept that there were two men in their lives from now on -- one was their dad and the other was mom's boyfriend.

Michael had more of a problem explaining his actions to his own parents. They were confused and continued to be confused. It didn't matter what Helen, Jake and Michael said -- the 19 year olds parents just couldn't understand why their son would enter into a romantic relationship with a woman twice his age, who was married, and with her husband's full and unqualified support.

It wasn't long before Michael moved into Helen and Jake's house with them. Helen's good looking young boyfriend took Jake's place in the master bedroom, just a month after Helen and Michael's first date. Michael's parents tried to talk their determined son out of it, but the 19 year old moved in next door anyway. Jake had to convert the garage into a bedroom for himself. The last two months really had been eventful, Jake thought.

Helen looked at Jake as Michael worked on her ear and neck with his lips and tongue. Helen didn't say anything. She sighed and closed her eyes as her boyfriend kissed her sensitive spots. Michael exhaled hotly in her ear and moved his hand around her breast and gently crushed it and rubbed the tip through her top. His hand slowly moved under the blanket. Jake enjoyed the distracted and excited look on Helen's face.

"Oh God Mike," Helen hissed as Michael wormed his hand underneath his girlfriend's top, slid his fingers over Helen's warm skin and closed his hand around her breast again.

Jake loved watching his wife and the 19 year old together. It was true that Helen was now denying her husband sex, but at least Jake was allowed to watch the two lovebirds and just watching wasn't too bad. Jake loved seeing his wife getting pleasured. Jake enjoyed seeing the relationship between his wife and her boyfriend develop; get deeper, more loving and all consuming.

This relationship between Helen and Michael occupied so much of Jake's thoughts. It tended to dominate Jake's mind when he should have been running his business. It certainly was the main factor and concern in his life when he was at home.

It was more or less agreed that Michael would postpone his entry to college, against his parent's advice and wishes, so he could spend all his time with Helen. And Jake thought it was a good idea that Helen let her part-time job go, so she could devote all her time to Michael.

Basically the two lovers just dropped everything to explore their relationship full-time, without any distractions, or any of the mundane responsibilities which plagued the lives of average people. Jake took care of everything -- he cleaned, cooked, worked, paid the bills and looked after the children when needed. Helen was so pleased with her husband. He was being truly supportive.

"Come here and kiss me," Helen whispered at Michael.

Helen took the sides of Michael's face in the palms of her hands. She looked into his lively eyes. She leant in, closing her eyes, turning her head and their lips met. Jake saw the soft jolt of pleasure that ran through them. Jake never grew tired of watching Helen and Michael. It made Jake constantly hard.

"C'mon, let's go to bed Michael," Helen whispered in his face, while she ran her fingers through his hair, after breaking their kiss, "I really feel like spoiling you tonight baby."

"Oh wow, that sounds promising," Michael said, gazing into Helen's eyes.

"It will be darling," Helen whispered, "c'mon."

The two lovers pulled themselves apart from their tight embrace. The blanket slipped to the lounge room floor. They stood up.

"C'mon, Jake honey, come and watch me spoil this guy," Helen said as Michael took her hand, led her out of the lounge room and down the corridor.

Jake quickly turned off the television set. He double checked everything in his mind. The doors were all locked, the washing up was all done, and then the lights were all out. He turned and followed his wife and her boyfriend down the corridor and into the master bedroom. A grin was spreading across Jake's face as he closed and locked the bedroom door behind him.

Helen and Michael were already undressed as Jake turned to face his wife and her boyfriend. Jake sat down in the chair he always used when he watched the two lovebirds get hot and intimate together.

Jake grinned. Michael was fully erect and was flexing his cock for Jake's wife. Helen laughed as Michael flexed.

"Get down on that bed kid and get ready," Helen stated, with a grin.

Jake laughed.

Michael lay back on the large bed. He dropped the back of his head on the pillow and stretched his body out. He was smiling. He was gazing at Helen's body.

"Watch this Jake," Helen whispered, "and imagine it's you, instead of Michael, copping it."

"For sure Helen," Jake whispered. "I can dream."

"You sure can Jake," Helen said.

Jake's wife climbed onto the bed. She approached her lover, on her hands and knees, in the dark. She dropped her head and softly exhaled warm air on Michael's toes as she passed by. She gently kissed both his feet as she progressed. She reached out with her hands and ran her fingertips and her lips along his thighs.

Jake watched Michael. The young male was trembling slightly. Jake was sure Michael's hair was standing up on end. Jake's cock was so hard. He loved watching Helen stir Michael up.

"You like that Mike honey," Helen whispered up at him as her palms curled around his hips and then slowly slid along his sides and over his chest.

"Yeah Helen," Michael whispered back, his words dissolving into a sigh as Helen dropped her head in Michael's belly and began to breathe all over Michael's hard tingling abdomen.

Jake gasped. He watched his wife slowly run her hand down Michael's side, turn left and then cruise over Michael's hip, across his lower belly and then curl around his hard cock. Jake leaned to his side and could just see his wife's fingers slipping and touching the underside of Michael's dick.

"Oh boy," Michael whispered, closing his eyes, as Helen lay over him, her hand disconnecting from his cock as she began eating his neck and ear.

The young male wrapped Jake's wife up in his strong arms and buried his face in her hair as she softly devoured him. Jake could see him. Jake could see how desperate he was. His hands were running up and down Helen's spine. She was rubbing his cock. She was grinding her lower body against him. Jake grinned.

"You drive him crazy Helen," Jake whispered at his sexy little hot-wife.

"I sure do Jake," Helen whispered back, looking up from Michael's wet neck.

It was an exquisite journey in the dark. The beautiful petite female slowly ravished the large muscular male underneath her with infinite care and attention to all of his most vulnerable erogenous zones. Helen could read Michael as if she were reading her favorite book. Jake watched the small dark creature, who was his wife, move slowly over the larger dark creature, who lay prostrate underneath her. Jake couldn't help but stroke his cock through his pants.

The bedroom was filled with sighs and the smacks of kisses. Limbs slowly roved in the darkened master bedroom. Brown hair swished and toes curled. Soon Michael was twisting, turning and gasping as Helen struck each sensitive spot on his body with her lips, fingers, tongue and teeth. He grabbed her and was about to put her on her back.

"Don't you dare mister," Helen warned him. "You just lay there and take it like a man."

Jake laughed. He reached into his pants and underwear and squeezed his dick.

"Oh my God Helen," Michael hissed, falling back down onto the bed.

Helen giggled.

"No more teasing Mike?"

"No more Helen," Michael hissed in reply, "I'm so wired and on edge already."

"Good baby, good," Helen said.

Helen adjusted herself. She lay on her belly, between her boyfriend's legs. She looked up at Michael's balls and long thick cock. She took the base in her hand. She moved over it. Michael was watching her through half closed eyes. Jake was sitting on the edge of his seat, his hand working his dick with short sharp strokes.

"Oh, that tastes nice baby," Helen whispered, after slowly dragging her flat tongue over the tip, and collecting all of the clear fluid welling and running from the point.

"Awww Helen," Michael whispered, "I'm so glad you're my girlfriend."

"Me too baby," Helen said.

Helen licked the point again and then again as she loosely held the base of Michael's shaft in her hand and stroked her boyfriend's balls with the fingers of her other hand. She could taste his pre-cum on the tip of her tongue and smell his aroma. It was intoxicating. She felt so horny.

"Ohhh yeah," Michael said, quickly joined by Helen who repeated it after her boyfriend. "Ohhh yeah baby."

Helen grinned at him. She dropped her head and slurped on the knob. She just held the knob in her mouth. She sucked him firmly.

Michael reached out and placed his hand on the back of her head. He really wanted to feel her take him deeper inside her mouth. He was impatient and desperate. She had already spent so long teasing and stimulating him and bringing him to this tense point.

"Suck it Helen," Michael instructed her softly, raising his hips as if doing that would force his cock further into her mouth and down her throat.

Helen merely laughed and his cock slipped free from between her lips. She stroked it with firm slippery strokes as she watched her boyfriend with a grin.

"God, you're such a cock tease tonight Helen," Jake whispered.

"I sure am, Jake," Helen said, looking at her husband out of the corner of her eye, "bet you wish you were in Mike's place."

"Stirrer," Jake whispered.

Helen grinned at Michael. She licked the underside of his shaft with butter soft tongue strokes while her fingernails tickled the bottom of his balls.

"Oh my God Helen," Michael hissed, "C'mon baby."

Michael raised his hips. Helen dissolved in a fit of laughter. Fine strings of clear pre-cum glinted in the dark, caught in the moonlight.

It was the most torturous edging, Jake thought. He had never seen Helen do anything like this to Michael before. Certainly Helen had never played with her husband like that before, when they were having sex. Jake was more than a bit envious.

It was so compelling. It was so hypnotizing. Helen's head moved so slowly and her fingers moved so gently. Michael's knob became bloated and a dark color in that dark bedroom. His shaft looked so strong and hard. Jake thought his wife's boyfriend could have driven his cock through a brick wall, if he really wanted to.

Michael watched as his woman slowly licked and curled her soft hot tongue all over his knob and the underside of his shaft while her warm palm slowly and deliberately pumped up and down. She peppered his tip with rapid soft kisses.

"Oh Helen," Michael muttered and then he groaned.

Helen laughed in the dark.

"I can't take that anymore baby," Michael whispered.

"Is that a threat Mike baby," Helen asked, exhaling hot air right onto the point while her slippery palm and fingers swept up and down relentlessly.

"God baby -- I need you. I need more," Michael urged her.

Jake realized what his wife was up to. He broke into a grin. Michael briefly looked in Jake's direction.

"Tell her to get on with it Jake," Michael said. "She listens to you."

Helen and Jake both burst into laughter.

"I never listen to him."

Jake realized what his wife was up to. She was trying to provoke Michael into doing something. She wanted him to just grab her and impale her on his cock. Jake watched Helen with wide eyes as he stroked himself. She just kept licking him again and again. She just exhaled on him. Then Michael did it.