The DDS Couple

The man looked back up at the window of the hotel room he had just left and sighed. The fun he had just enjoyed with the hot, thick, sexy strumpet he had met a few weeks ago was just what the doctor ordered. Ooohwee, he had fun but that was done. He dreadfully climbed into his Mercedes S560 Coupe. It was back to the crib for him. Until the next time, that is. He fired up the ignition and headed home.

Thirty-five-year-old Thomas Ferguson did not know why he was such a horny freak but these days, he wasn't trying to fight it. He was done with that. He worked too hard not to enjoy the fruits of his labor.

Thomas, or Tommy as he liked to be called, was a lawyer who worked in the general counsel's office of a major insurance company. He had been at the job for close to five years after spending much of his earlier career in the Army. It was the Army that had paid for his law degree.

The reason Tommy was dreading going home was his wife of 14 months, April. April frustrated him to no end. Well, it was more like she tortured him. As strong as his libido was, Tommy was in total, eternal lust and love with April. In a perfect world, he would keep her bent over on her knees doggy style so he could plow her forever. She turned him on to no end, and he was certain that she felt the same way about him. At least he hoped she did. But the woman couldn't take the dick. She was extremely tender and Tommy could not do what he wanted with her.

He was beginning to wonder if marrying her was a mistake. Maybe he should cut his losses and bounce. They had no children. It wouldn't be painless but it would be merciful. As much as he was attracted to her, there were other women he could be attracted to.

He thought about her as he drove. There was no doubt that she had a hold on him. She was beautiful in her own quiet, understated way. And she had that look that SCREAMED private, quiet freak. April never told him but Tommy suspected that she was one of those quiet church girls who left home after high school and burst out of their shell.

It was that look and persona that stopped him from leaving. He had hopes that they would have a breakthrough in their sex life and their marriage would be perfect. But until she learned to do what she needed to do to keep his interest at home, he was going to do him.

Back at the three-level brownstone townhome they shared in Kirkwood, April Ferguson sat on the couch in the living room area. She was dressed comfortably in some boy shorts and a clingy t-shirt. She sipped on a glass of chardonnay. She looked down at her cellphone and noted the time. It was almost 9 pm. She had made dinner and waited patiently for her husband to come home or at least call her but she got neither. She had finally eaten her dinner and put Tommy's plate in the microwave.

April sighed sadly. She knew her husband was out with another woman but she could hardly blame him. He was extremely sexually frustrated with her. She couldn't satisfy him, so he was getting what he needed elsewhere. It still hurt, though.

They were still pretty much newlyweds. They had wed only 14 months earlier and they had dated only six months before that. April learned of Tommy's sexual appetite after their first few dates. They had met at a grocery store one evening after Tommy had stopped in to find himself something for dinner. Their eyes locked on each other and it was a wrap. Tommy felt like the nerd he was in high school; completely muffle-mouthed. He did manage to squeak a hello at her. April was captivated by the tall, lean, rugged-looking, and chocolate man muttering hellos to her. He seemed to be as nervous as a whore in church trying to talk to her but she thought it was cute. She gave him a look that put him at ease and he smiled. From there, they talked about dinner and how to cook a good piece of fish. They ended up leaving the grocery store and going to a seafood restaurant for dinner.

The attraction was mutual and although Tommy wanted to run up in her like cops with a search warrant, he played the long game. He found out that she worked in the city as a claims adjuster for another insurance company. She was from North Carolina and had been living in the Atlanta Metro area for the past seven years. She was very intelligent and Tommy enjoyed talking to her. She was a breath of fresh air from the other women he had been involved with. Then there was that look that she liked giving him; the one that said, "I'm a freak and I can't wait for you to take my clothes off".

She made him wait for four dates before she gave in to his advances. They went to a nice hotel and she lay down with him. It was as if she were Little Red Riding Hood and he was the Big Bad Wolf. He simply wanted to devour her. Their clothes shed and April marveled at Tommy's body. He seemed to come right out of a porno movie and April knew she was in trouble as soon as she saw him naked.

"Oh my word," she gasped when she saw his thick, hard, 12-inch blacksnake, just rigid and ready.

Tommy didn't notice her worry and let his eyes wash over her delectable body. Tommy was a bit over 6 feet tall and towered over April's 5'2" frame. She carried 160 soft, luscious pounds on that curvy frame. Her skin tone was a milk caramel, and she sported some bouncy 36C-cup breasts with her thick thighs and juicy booty. The thing about her that hypnotized Tommy more than anything was her full, pouty mouth. Her lips were full, sensual, and matched with her big, doe-like brown eyes. A pair of eyeglasses completed her sexy, nerdy look.

Tommy leaned down and kissed her deeply, losing himself in the wet softness of her mouth. Time seemed to stand still as they kissed and he finally broke away to savor the rest of her body. April struggled to breathe and recover from the electric kiss. As his kisses on the rest of her body worked their magic on her, her mind was blown. He could eat her alive and she wouldn't care.

When Tommy did settle down between her caramel thighs, a plump, juicy peach pie awaited him. He lowered his tongue on her and lapped up the juices that slowly trickled from within her. He jabbed his tongue inside of her and felt her sugarwalls grabbing at it. She was incredibly TIGHT, damn near virginal. Damn, he thought. Her safe definitely needed cracking open. He disregarded this and turned his attention to her swollen clit. He commenced to send her into orbit with the next few orgasms and she had to push his head away.

"Timeout, timeout..." she panted breathlessly and tapped on the mattress. "I can't take another orgasm like that. You're going to give me a heart attack."

Tommy sat back on the bed and watched her with a smile. He was thoroughly pleased with himself. His dick was still rock hard and ready, though. And April noticed it. That lecherous, freaky, fiendish look returned in her eyes. It was the look revealing the horny freak hidden away and screaming to get out. Tommy always knew it was in her, and he smiled in anticipation at what was coming.

April rushed at him, pushing him back on the bed. Her aggressiveness took him by surprise. He lay back on his elbows as she crawled between his legs. She giddily took command of his man-missile and wrapped her luscious lips around the tip. She closed her eyes, savored his taste, and bobbed her head up and down on his dick. Her wet mouth made sloshing noises as she sucked and Tommy moaned his pleasure.

"Ohhhh fuck," he moaned, not expecting the quality of the dome action April was capable of. The woman seemed to be in ecstasy servicing his dick. Tommy forgot all about fucking her. He was struggling not to bust in her mouth.

April was lost in her oral rapture. It didn't seem to matter that Tommy had a foot of thick dick on him. Her mouth was open wide and his dick was disappearing into her throat with sloppy ease. The base of his dick and balls were covered with her drool.

April increased the speed of her sucking and her moaning got higher-pitched as if she were about to cum from her efforts. Indeed, at her crescendo, she slapped at her wanton clit and she shuddered. She pressed her nose against his pubes, his dick locked down in her throat. Tommy's shit was weak.

"MUTHAFUUUUUUCCCCK!!!" he screamed as his eyes shut hard, his fists clenched, and his glutes locked up. He erupted in her throat and April drained his soul completely. When she felt him softening in her mouth, she came off his dick and promptly squatted on it. Tommy shockingly felt his dick being engulfed by hot, wet, slick tightness. April began to bounce up and down on his dick at an easy pace and she played with her clit as well. Her face had that look of rapture still.

As good as her pussy felt, it wasn't enough for Tommy. He wanted control. He wanted to beat her shit up like scrambled eggs. He grabbed her hips and began to pump up into her. April began to fight him to slow him down. By now, his dick was rock hard again and April was wincing in pain. The pussy was feeling too good, though and Tommy was close to cumming again.

"Owww... slow down, baby. This pussy isn't going anywhere," April said softly.

Frustrated, Tommy sat up, grabbed her, flipped her around doggy-style, and rammed himself into her. April was not mentally prepared for that and she shrieked in pain. Tommy savagely pumped away until he felt his nut rising. He gritted his teeth and pulled out of her. April plopped forward on the bed as he sprayed her rear with a stream of hot cum. It was only then that he noticed she was trembling.

He knew something was wrong. "April, are you okay?" he asked, reaching for her.

April recoiled instantly at his touch. She then tenderly climbed off the bed and struggled into the bathroom. Tommy sat there flabbergasted as she cleaned up. She then came out and looked at him.

"I have to go," she muttered and left the hotel room. Tommy was stunned.

Over the next few days, he blew her phone up. Tommy just knew he was going to catch a rape charge. April finally returned his call the next Friday. It caught Tommy totally by surprise.

"Hi Tommy," she greeted.

"Are you okay? You have me worried," Tommy said nervously.

"I miss your dick. Can you come over so I can suck it?" she asked.

Tommy blinked and stared at his cellphone. What the fuck was this chick on? "Uhhh, are you sure you're up for it?" he asked.

"I am. I wouldn't have asked if I weren't," she said matter-of-factly.

Tommy got quiet. Then he asked, "What about what happened? Are we cool?"

"I prefer that you don't behave that way again. I'm... tender," she said.

Tommy nodded. "I see. Please forgive me. You were so hot that I got carried away. I never meant to hurt you," he said.

"I know you didn't. But now you know. I have to fuck at my own pace. You've got quite the tool and you'll tear me apart otherwise," she said.

Dayum, Tommy thought. That was going to take some getting used to. But the dome, though. She had that David Copperfield neck, making dick disappear. That kind of magic mouth was hard to find. I can adjust.

"That's cool," he said.

"Good. Now bring that dick over to 1394 Phoenix Dr. A couple of good bursts will sate me," she said.

Tommy grinned. "Yes ma'am. I'll be right over," he said.

"See you soon," April said and ended the call.

Fifteen minutes later, Tommy was pressing the doorbell on April's front door. His cellphone rang and he looked at it. It was April and he answered it.

"Hi, I'm here," he greeted.

"The door is open. Come in and wait for me in the living room," she instructed.

Tommy tried the door and found it was indeed unlocked. He came inside and looked around. He went over to the couch in the comfortably decorated living room and sat down. Soft, quiet storm music played over a hidden Bluetooth speaker and the lights were low. The mood was set and Tommy was loving the mysteriousness of it all.

"Hi there," a soft voice came from the direction of the stairwell.

Tommy turned to see April seductively coming down the stairs. She was delightfully beautiful with those owlish eyeglasses. She wore only a black kimono. He stood to greet her and frowned.

"April, I am soooo very sorry for what I did to y--" he said but stopped short when she shushed him by putting her finger on his lips.

"It's okay. It was my fault because I didn't explain how delicate I am," she said. She sighed and looked at him. "I like you, Tommy. I like you a lot. I don't want what happened to be a barrier to developing our relationship," she said.

"You're so beautiful and I get excited. I just want to eat you up, spit you out, and eat you back up again," Tommy said with a smile. "And I love it when that freak bursts out of you."

"You bring it out of me," April breathed. She licked her lips as her eyes dropped to his crotch. "Like now, my mouth is watering thinking about your..."

"You get off on having your mouth full, huh?" Tommy asked as she kneeled in front of him.

She looked up at him. "I have to have it," she whispered. She impatiently pulled at his belt and undid his jeans. She was finally rewarded with the visual of his thick, chocolate log once she got his jeans down. It dangled teasingly in her face. She reached for it and he grabbed her hand. She looked up at him in alarm.

"Un uh," he said, wagging a finger at her. "I know what you can do. If you want my nut, you don't touch my dick with anything but that hot mouth of yours. Hands-free, okay?"

April smiled demurely. "Yes, Daddy," she said.

She moved her head to his dickhead and took it into her mouth. She moaned loudly and closed her eyes as she savored his familiar husky taste. Her soft lips sucked firmly just beyond his dickhead and her warm saliva washed all over it. Tommy moaned and kicked his jeans and sneakers off his feet. He looked down at April's caramel, bespectacled face as more of his dick disappeared into her mouth. She made soft, gobbling noises as if she were slurping on a rib bone.

"FUCK, that is good," he moaned. He pulled her head back by her short dark hair and held his dick up. "My balls need some of that magic mouth, too."

April turned her attention to his twitching balls and took them into her mouth. She sucked them wetly and gently, trying to get them both in her mouth at the same time. Tommy stroked himself while she worked. Her fingers found their way between her thighs to play in her secret garden. She slapped furiously at her clit and massaged her sloppy wet pussy. A burst of wetness covered her fingers and she cried out even while sucking. Her slurping whimpering got louder and she sucked faster as she nutted all over her hands. Her head went back and forth on Tommy's dick and her drool poured from her bottom lip down on her chest. The kimono had pretty much fallen off her shoulders and her titties glimmered from the drool.

Tommy felt his nut rising and he did not want to stop it. Although he didn't need to do it, he gently grabbed the back of April's neck and encouraged her to inhale more dick. She easily sword-swallowed him now and he was about to burst.

"FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!!!" he screamed and threw his head back.

April stopped sucking when she felt his first burst hit the back of her throat. "Mmmmmmm..." she moaned. She pulled back a bit to let his cum fill her mouth and she swallowed greedily. Her head-bobbing slowed down so she could savor his nut and milk every drop. But she wasn't satisfied.

"Ohhhh shhhhiiit..." Tommy breathed, his knees weakening. He looked down at her and relished how good his dick felt in her mouth. She kept sucking, though, massaging his shaft with her soft lips. It didn't take long for him to harden again. As he did, her magic mouth went to work again.

"Oh damn baby!!!" Tommy moaned. He instinctively began to thrust in and out of her mouth and April began to slightly bounce on her knees. Her hands were still plowed away at her pussy and the carpet was wet there where she kneeled.

This time, Tommy wanted control. He grabbed both sides of her head and began to pump away at her mouth. April surrendered her throat to him and opened her mouth wider. Tommy wasn't violent with his face-fucking but he didn't need to be. He got his dick balls deep in and out of April's hot throat. All the while, her glasses stayed perfectly on her face. Tommy decided he wanted to paint those eyeglasses.

"Oh fuck, April... I'm gonna cum again! But I want to on your face!" he cried out.

April buried his bone in her throat once more, pushing her nose on his pubes. She then came off his dick and made sure it was right over her face. Tommy grabbed his dick and jerked himself off over her forehead. He aimed and hit her right between her eyes with his first burst. His subsequent burst hit her forehead and ran down her face. A third and final burst coated her lips and chin.

Tommy breathed hard and admired his handiwork. April's face, including her glasses, was covered in cum. She slowly reached up and wiped the cum from her eyes. She then rubbed the cum into her cheeks. Finally, she took off her glasses and licked the cum from the lenses. All Tommy could do was stare at her. He knew he was in love.

"I'm going to marry you one day," he said dreamily. April just smiled.

Tommy was good on his word. As horny as they were, they weren't sexually compatible. Tommy tried not to be so aggressive and rough with April, and things were good for a good while. He married her and they began to build their life together. However, he soon began to need more. Not even his wife's hot-ass magic mouth was enough to keep him home.

Tonight, Tommy finally got home to a dark house. He found his dinner in the microwave and ate in solitude. He then headed upstairs to the bedroom. April was already in bed.

Tommy decided that no words needed to be said, and he went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. When he was done, he quietly climbed into bed and pulled the sheets up over his shoulders. He then heard his wife's voice.

"I'm not enough for you, am I?" she asked softly. "That's why you cheat on me."

Tommy could hear the pain in her voice and he felt like a first-class shit heel. He turned towards her but her back was still facing him.

"April, this might sound stupid, but I can't enjoy intercourse with you because I'm afraid I will hurt you," he said softly. He touched her shoulder. "Your throat is the truth but it's not enough. I'm just being honest."

"I know," April said softly. "It's my fault. I'm not enough for you."

"Don't say that. It is what it is. It's no one's fault," he said. April shrugged her shoulders a little but didn't reply.

Tommy lay on his back and looked up at the ceiling. "So you knew what I was doing all along," he reasoned. He looked at her. "Yet you said nothing. Until tonight."

April turned over and faced him. "I guess I don't blame you. I mean, I knew your sexual appetite when I married you. But it still hurts to know I can't satisfy you," she said.

Tommy grimaced. "April, you do satisfy me. I just need more than your throat," he said. He ran his hand along her hip. "I just want to tear your sweet body up," he continued.

April smiled. "At least I know you're attracted to me," she said.

"I am. Very much so," Tommy said hopefully.

"Well, we need to figure something out," she said and turned away from him. "Or we're not going to make it," she whispered.

Tommy glumly turned on his side away from her and closed his eyes.

The next day, Tommy was at his desk going over some case files when his cellphone chirped. He saw that it was a Facebook notification. He wasn't going to pay too much attention to it until he realized that it wasn't a person but a group invite. He opened it up and saw that it was an invitation to join a swingers lifestyle group.

Interesting, he thought.

Tommy had been interested in swinging for a while now but he never thought April would go for it. Plus, he wasn't sure how he would feel about his wifey being with another man. But he knew the freak was in April; he just had to figure out a way to bring it out of her. Maybe a fresh set of eyes or a new friendship could be the answer. Maybe he would meet someone in this group who could show him the way. There's no harm and joining and talking to some like-minded folks, he thought. Fuck it. He requested to join the group and he would see. Hmm, how did he get the invite, though? He didn't know anyone in the lifestyle around here. He looked at the case files that he had been prepping and picked up his intercom phone.