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The ocean breeze flutters the curtains and runs across the room, gently caressing my skin. The sun has been up for a while, and I am likely the last one to notice. I like an empty house to start the day: get people out and about before I have my first cup of coffee. Summer is for enjoying. Few things bring me more joy than starting slow, and not really getting too vigorous from there.
I sit up, fluff the pillow, stretch and lean my head back into it: it wraps itself around my face, blocking daylight from my eyes for a few more precious moments. Oh, my god – that liminal space between being asleep and awake is the most delightful.
Half dreaming, my cock stirs thinking back to last night: my gorgeous wife putting on a show before grinding on my face: letting me lap up the juices from her generous pussy lips as multiple orgasms reverberated through her body. The taste of her continues to delight me, and how hard she comes fascinates me no end. 20 years together we are still at it like rabbits. Amy gets wet from the lightest stimulation, a dirty word whispered in her ear can turn her into a sex pot: a wet wife – oh god – is a good wife.
She’s an amazing woman, such delightful company, so fucking sexy: Blond straight bob, big smile permanently plastered on her face. Smart, elegant, tanned legs seemingly going for miles, firm ass and tits even after all these years. Most sexy of all, she exudes confidence – not the posturing brash kind, but one that comes from spending these many years just super comfortable in one’s own skin. I am #blessed, as the youth might say.
My cock is #hardening with all these thoughts pleasantly whirring through my head: her crawling between my legs, softly kissing the base of my cock as she gently cradle my balls in her hands. Her tongue following a vein the length of my rod, flicking around the base of the head. Giggles, as kissing that most sensitive spot right at the point where the foreskin gathers beneath the head, I jerk back slightly and my cock swells in her hands.
“Careful!” her voice commanding.
– Me careful, you bet. Doing anything rash right now would be foolish. She’s in charge of the show: “Like I told you,” she knows what I like and I am just going to lay here and live into it.
She carefully pecks at my hardening cock, squeezing my semi-erect tool between her hands while licking precum off the head. Giggling like a teenager.
She gently lifts my clean shaven balls, passing them from one hand to the other. They are heavy with cum. She playfully kneads them in her hands as she continues stimulating my swollen tool with her mouth.
Last night was the third in a row where she would not let me orgasm: not _in_ her, not on her face, not on her beautiful breasts or her sharp ass. She does this from time to time, tells me she loves the sense of me walking around heavy with juices, horny as hell. Of course I can jack off any time I want, but I love the thought of holding back and coming hard. Of building a massive reservoir ready to shoot thick ropes of semen inside her, and all over her sexy body.
Oh God, I love my wife: so incredibly sexy, so talented, always finding new ways to pleasure me. Early on in our relationship we agreed that variety is the spice of life: Open, but always discreet. We found a shared passion for the female form. Whether together, or on our own: we enjoy the tall ones, the short ones; the amazons and the twiggys; the giggly, the serious; the devilish and the innocents; the primadonnas and the grinders: in all senses of the word.
Jealousy is real. I particularly find it challenging to listen to Amy’s accounts of her solo adventures: exotic locales and specimen. However, her tales of conquest also turn me on; and sometimes being introduced to these women later on, knowing their most intimate secrets and desires is an incredible high I have sought, but not found anywhere else.
Giggles come from the other side of room. I raise my head out of the pillow cocoon I have created, someone else?
At first I don’t recognize the trim body between my legs. However, beyond the wild fantasy of a curly blond head of hair bouncing vigorously on my cock, I see my my sexy wife: draped in her reading chair by the window. Not reading, but intently taking in the opposite angle of what meets my eyes: underneath the blond curls, a young siren on her knees between my legs. Slender hands holding on tight to my now erect cock, soft mouth hungrily kissing and urgently licking my bulbous head, like it is soft-serve ice cream on the boardwalk – eager to lap it up before it melts.
I raise myself up on my elbows and scooch backwards, pulling the young siren with me as if my cock is her leash. Leaning back on the headboard, I can more comfortably take in the whole delightful scene: Oh my god, it is Zoe!
Hanging on to it for her life, I have dragged the cock sucking beauty with me towards the head of the bed. Toothy grin, big steel blue eyes full of intimidated lust, looking up at me from behind bouncing curls. Strong arms tugging at me with long fingers wrapped around my veiny tool. She has crawled after what feeds her, and buries my cock in her mouth, her skinny ass raised in the air between my legs as she continues vigorously bobbing on my manhood.
I have never heard Amy speaking of Zoe in an intimate way, but my blue balls and her wicked smile over by the window reveals this has been some time coming. I have to say I very much approve. The college freshman is a second generation member of my wife’s swimming sorority – The Mermaids. Zoe’s mom, Erin, has been close with Amy since they met on swim team in college. Although she has revealed dirty desires in drunken moments, Erin has withstood my wife’s advances over the years, and Amy has seem content with their deep platonic relationship.
Zoe and her mom has joined us along with a few more Mermaids this weekend for a charity open water swim event. What my wife does before the break of dawn on Saturday mornings is really none of my business: Raising money for good causes is one of the the official objectives of the Saturday morning swim club, preparing a beautiful 18 year old for sexual adventures on my bed might just be a nice added benefit.
Not that I have anything against anyone of the Mermaids: having a pack of athletic women around the house for after swim coffees, general socializing and group trips is a delightful consequence of Amy’s focus on staying in shape, while I get to sleep in.
Zoe is a strong athlete, seemingly built for efficiently moving through water. Her breasts probably a little too big to support her ambitions to be a backstroke champion swimmer in college like her mother, but her stroke is streamlined and she somehow seem to float on top of the water in her favored event. Her stroke on my cock is not half bad either, as she theatrically pops my mushroom head in and out of her mouth accompanied by giggles.
Wild curly hair flowing, her rocket tits push against my thighs as Zoe keeps bopping on my cock between my spread legs. Letting go of her suckhold, my tool slides out of her mouth. An embarrassed smile on her face as it ricochet off her face and Zoe wipes sloppy juices off her chin. She adoringly kiss my cock just beneath the head before turning her head towards my wife.
I raise my eyes. Behind the young cocksucker, only wearing a loose fitting white coverup, my sexy wife: one foot up on the cushion she sits on, the palm of her hand resting on the clean shaven mons above her exposed pussy. Amy nods to Zoe before she meets my eyes with a another wicked grin and turns her attention back to the slender teenage ass swaying in the air between us.
The reverse view has got to be such a turn on. The athletic 18 year old, bent over in a puppy pose, skinny ass wiggling in the air, legs apart for balance. Amy is craning her neck back, biting her lip as she soaks up the scene in front of her. Flattered by the attention bestowed on her, Zoe turns her head towards me and dives down for my cock again.
Fondling my balls while kissing and sucking my veiny tool with youthful vigor, it takes all my concentration to not cum just from the sight of Amy’s arousal from all this. Increasing the speed of her hand sliding between her legs, I forget all about my own delight as I admire her appetite for the view of this teenager’s tail swaying with the action in front of her. Amy arches her back in delight and slides out of the chair, onto the floor. The movement catches Zoe’s attention and she stops fondling my balls: my cock slides out of her mouth again as she turns her head to see what’s happening behind her.
Maybe a bit embarrassed: “Like I told you,” Amy repeats, sternly this time. From my angle I can see that Zoe pushes her midriff down, her ass high in the air as my wife slides in behind her at the foot of the bed. Our eyes meet: mine says ‘thank you’, Amy’s eyes give away a a generous smile as she ducks behind the heart shaped outline of that sharp little ass in front of her.
Zoe complies with the instructions, and grabs my cock at the root. Her hands are cold, bringing short relief as blood yet again rush to my cock: my life force pushing through her double grip. Her steel blue eyes holds my attention. She seems to enjoy the spectacle she has created by simply holding on to me as if her life depends on it.
Looking up at me from between my legs, her oversized adoring eyes grows even wider as my cock once more grows in her hands. Her grip causing my foreskin to pull back, revealing the throbbing mushroom head atop my now fully erect manhood.
Purring like a kitten, her adoration is such a turn on. From behind my cock she tries to keep eye contact with me as she slowly kiss her way the length of my cock. Reaching the top, she takes a deep breath and pushes her curly hair away from her beautiful face before she sucks the head into her mouth with an audible pop.
Zoe’s eyes almost burst out of her head and she spits my meat out of her mouth, as at that very same time Amy buries her face between our companion’s ass cheeks. Recovering from the original surprise, Zoe’s face turns to one of utter delight as my wife hungrily eats the young ass on offer.
Zoe is still holding on to my heavy tool for dear life, but her focus understandably turns elsewhere as Amy plows through her temple of delight. My hard cock bump on Zoe’s soft warm face, as focusing on her own pleasure she closes her eyes, wiggles, and squeal in delight from the attention showered on her rear.
My wife comes up for air. Face glistening with pussy juices, marveling at the delights on offer. A big grin on her face: “Oh, you are SO beautiful, girlfriend.” Zoe turns her head and giggles as Amy playfully slap her ass cheeks before pulling them apart and diving in for a second course.
Letting go of my cock, Zoe climbs outside my legs as the rearguard action pushes her further towards my face. Straddling me now, her new stance opens her wider to let Amy better access the delights on offer as she moves closer to me, breasts brushing my chest as we come face to face.
Zoe’s kisses me absentmindedly and I get the quietest appreciation of the attention bestowed on her whispered in my ear. Such delightful innocence: Breathing turning heavier, quiet moans mixed with deep sighs of sexual relief as Amy continues finding the right spots to support a steady crescendo of the sensation of being eaten out from behind.
A lustful scent fills my nostrils. I pull Zoe’s hair back to study her features and sensation of pleasure up close: Such radiant innocence, overcome with the pleasure of having a woman twice her age expertly eating her out. Breath heavier, sweat forming at her hairline, the specks of color variation in her big eyes, trying to decipher all the sensations running through her body at this very moment.
I kiss her forehead, the firm impeccable skin tastes salty. I run the outside of my hand along her tanned face: high cheekbones, slender jawline leading to a long and elegant neck. Apart from the long curls she reminds me of Amy when we first met, with an unstoppable sexual appetite.
She is a little leaner and also taller than Amy. Zoe’s leans forward and plants her hands on the headboard either side of my head. I brush her rocket tits swaying against me as she moves over me. They are delightfully young: firm and perky. Small areolas similar in color to her nut-brown tan, contrasting her milky white breasts. I cup her breasts and pinch her nipples between my thumb and index finger, she bucks and moans above me.
I feel delicate hands around my cock as I playfully run my tongue around the now rock hard nipples in turn and suck them into my mouth. Amy caress my balls and and kneads my rock hard cock with her hands. Zoe sways her torso closer to me and shoots her ass out for Amy to place my unrelieved cock between fat pussy lips: my cock the oversized hotdog resting between Zoe’s pussy lip buns.
Neither of us are moving as Amy dives down to stimulate both of us simultaneously. Zoe pushes her ass against my veiny cock, grinding on me as my wife continue playing with my balls while she licks my cock lathered in Zoe’s juices. My thick meat is cradled in the length of the young girl’s vulva. Amy relentlessly moves her tongue expertly along the space between my cock and Zoe’s slick pussy lips. The shared stimulation leads to a synchronized response: breathing and moaning into each other like we are one.
Amy’s chin bumps the head of my cock when she moves up above it to rim our plaything’s tight ass. I reach over and grab Zoe’s ass cheeks to open the table for her, and the teenager jumps at the sensation of Amy licking her ass, but settles in to quiet moans and grinds on my cock as my wife continue working her rear guard magic.
My head is about to blow off as Amy must have pressed a finger against Zoe’s back door and she jumps with a squeal. Coming back down, my wife leads my tool to the opening of our teen’s pussy palace. There is a look of lust and intimidation in equal measures on Zoe’s face as she inhales: “How are you going to fit inside me Mr Mark?”
Her pussy is soaking wet. Feeling her cherry pressing on the crown of my cock peaks my arousal. She’s so tight, there seems to be no room for me to enter beyond the tip of my mushroom head right there at the entrance. Zoe determinedly gyrate on top of me, working up a sweat as she slowly inch my cock into her youthful treasure chest. She’s breathing heavily, sweat dripping onto me. Her fat pussy lips are pulled into her as I slowly enter.
8 inches in, Zoe groans as she looks down and realize she still has a clear view of my shaft needing to enter her before I am fully inside her. She looks me in the eyes, laying bare intimidation and determined lust in equal measure, as she continues grinding onto me. I grab her head and kiss her deeply before whispering into her ear: “Oh baby, you are so sexy!”
She raises herself off me a couple of inches, giving herself and her stretched pussy lips some respite: exhaling deeply, moaning quietly and bearing her teeth in a proud smile as she descends back down on me with renewed vigor. Her inner lips get pulled back into her as my manhood slowly sinks into her.
Gyrating on top of me, the show our young playmate puts on is much too much for Amy; her body spasms, as she masturbates herself to a vocal orgasm next to us on the bed. Unperturbed, Zoe continues her decent on my oversized tool. I am so heavy with cum it is almost almost impossible not to explode inside my teenage siren, but I lean my head back and think of England.
Zoe leans forward, pushing her rocket tits onto my chest as she moves the final inches onto me. She lets out a sharp squeal, and I can feel her inside relaxing a little from the initial shock of being literally filled up. She kisses me passionately, sucking on my tongue, before pushing off my chest and determinedly pivoting moving back away from me.
Amy has recovered from her own pleasures and moves up between Zoe and I with a delightful smile. The spry 18 year old leaning back, her hands on my knees for leverage. My wife gives me a peck on the chin: “Are you enjoying yourself yet?”, before she turns to the teen: “Good Girl!” She grabs the curly head in front of me and dives in to kiss our perfect playmate passionately.
Jesus Christ – my heavy cock pushed against the front wall of her vagina, away from my torso is about to blow off, but not before Amy puts her hand on the young girl’s abdomen. I have felt my cock though skin before: grabbing my partner’s neck deep throating is intense for both parties. Zoe jumps from the unexpected sensation as Amy feels for my cock on her stomach, and finds it!
Our young partner has reached the end of this particular road of sexual discovery. Her eyes closed, an electric charge runs though her body, as scrunching her toes her vagina contracts around my cock: “Fuck me!” She screams as her whole body flutters in pre-orgasmic delight. It’s a little late late in the game, but I remain anchored deep in her pussy and her pelvic muscles starts milking my fat cock as she moves into the throes of orgasm.
“Ooooooooo, fuck!” my response is profound and genuine. My blue balls are about to release a week’s worth of cum into our unsuspecting partner. I can feel my life giving seed moving from my heavy balls, though my cock, exploding deep into the 18 year old’s insides. Zoe falls back on the bed between my legs, as she loses her balance when her body collapses in our shared orgasm.
My cock starts sliding out of her, but the head is still perched inside her pussy as thrusts of semen continue coming out of me in heavy pulses. Zoe trembles in her own orgasmic delight and moans meekly with each load coming out of me. Amy, to my right pulls my cock out of the teenage pussy and I shoot a couple of more thick ropes of semen into her mouth as she finishes me off.
I lose track of time and place as Amy leaves me to nurse my still heavy cock, turning her attention to Zoe. She lifts the limp teenager’s hips up towards her face, diving in to kiss her still contacting, cum filled pussy. Amy feasts on my juices running from Zoe’s vulva, pushing her tongue between her puffy lips to lap my cream out of her.
My god, my wife is a goddess! I am completely spent, and I haven’t even gotten out of bed. I close my eyes and let the post orgasmic high flow through my body as she drinks up my milk and cleans the beautiful girl we have shared. When I come to, Zoe whimpers quietly in the fetal position in Amy’s lap. My gorgeous wife, motherly instincts on full display, cradle her lovingly, stroking her hair and kissing the side of her head, speaking softly: “Good girl, you were amazing.”
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