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Bbw Wife Rochelle & Our Anniversary

Bbw Wife Rochelle & Our Anniversary

by Jerrydylangarcia
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I am married to my wife Rochelle for thirty years and we had two children. In the past, she was always thin and small chested ever since we met. She has become a modest sized BBW, and my libido has gone crazy. After my libido being subdued for many years due to low testosterone levels, it is now alive, and I am always horny.

So, Rochelle is 62 years old with brown straight hair down to the base of her spine. She now has B cup boobs that look great in a bra or in lingerie. Seeing them pushed together forming cleavage gets me so horny that I want to cum. Her ass looks great also. When she is on the bed face down playing on her phone, I can't keep my hands off her ass. Sometimes I will kiss each cheek. She has a modest bush of lighter brown hair shading her vagina from the world.

I am 61 years old, with some curly brown hair, brown eyes, and a bit of a belly (not too big though). I have a thick dark brown beard which is surprisingly soft. My cock is about 6 or 6.5" and I like to keep my pubic hair trimmed back. I have hair covering 80% of my body. My friend in Canada likes her man waxed, but my wife likes the hair. I digress.

Anyway, I plan a trip to Brooklynn and the Ace Hotel. Although the hotel doesn't have its own parking, there are convenient garages just across the street and half a block away. Walking into the lobby, we're greeted by a casual, hip atmosphere. It feels more like stepping into a stylish coworking space, with people on laptops at long communal tables and a cozy seating area with couches. To the right, there's a bar, a cafΓ©, and a small gift shop (we didn't go in, but it looked inviting). The check-in process was refreshingly informal--no stiff formality, just friendly, welcoming staff who made us feel like regulars.

When we headed up to our room, the dimly lit green hallways set the stage for what was waiting behind the door. And wow, were we blown away! I booked an oversized room, but it feels like they might have upgraded us to a suite for our 30th wedding anniversary.

The room is stunning, blending modern and traditional design elements perfectly. Details are meticulously thought out including a tuned guitar you could actually play, a vintage-style radio, fully functional and luxurious robes with hoodies that made us feel like boxers gearing up for a big match.

The bed is incredibly comfortable--medium-soft, just right for us. The snacks and beverages available are a nice touch, and the refrigerator is convenient. Every corner of the room has been designed with care, creating an unforgettable and personalized experience.

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Rochelle immediately takes off her clothes and my cock slightly hardened. She puts on a 3/4 length cotton nightgown which makes her tits look great. She brushes her teeth and lays on the bed.

I fiddle with my iPad and find some music-J-Rad (Grateful Dead tribute band). It takes me a minute to synch my iPad with my Bose speaker, but I get it done and retreat to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I return to the bed.

My wife has the foresight to bring the sexual lube that I forgot. It is sitting on her night table. She doesn't have any sex toys anymore. She had a vibrator that I had bought her which she used both when we were having sex and when she was having sex with herself.

I immediately start playing with her boobs. I am staring down the front of the gown. Her boobs are pushed together creating nice cleavage which she won't show in public. My cock is getting very hard. I have not cum in 48 hours. She could feel it against her body. We are also deep throat kissing as well. I am not sure if she always kissed like this, but it doesn't matter.

I reposition her so her ass is pushing against my crotch and my hands on her boobs. Without checking, I know that there is at least a drop of cum on the head of my cock that will get on her or in her. I start pushing my pelvis into her ass and at the same time rubbing her forearm which is now meaty due to the extra pounds. For some reason rubbing her forearms is a turn-on. They get very firm when she is giving me a hand job.

I promised her last time we had sex that I would make sure she came first. I want to keep her interested in sex right? So, I begin by massaging her belly which is spongy but not particularly large. I start kissing her belly and repositioning myself at a 90-degree angle to her body (I read somewhere that this is a different experience for women). I start lightly licking her pussy avoiding the clit and just focusing on her hole which is complimented by her puffy labia majora.

Her breathing gets deeper, so I know that she is enjoying herself. By now my tongue and saliva are pretty deep into her pussy and the taste of her pussy is in my mouth and on my beard. I take a finger and start stimulating her large clit which almost looks like a tiny penis when it is fully erect. It has a thin film of vaginal juice that is clear and a bit sticky. The more that I rub it, the juicer it gets. Meanwhile, I am using the flat part of my tongue and my other hand to finger her tight pussy. I sense that her body has tightened up either preparing to cum or trying to resist cumming (you would have to ask her).

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All the sudden she starts shaking and grunts a few times and I know she is orgasming. I feel several pulses which are reminding me of California earthquake termers and she stops shaking and announces that she is too sensitive for direct clit rubbing and I should just fuck her.

We love missionary style; I control the pace, it feels tighter for me, and she doesn't have to do much. Win-Win. I am on top of her, using my forearms for balance and leverage, and pounding her cunt with my thick, hard cock for about ten minutes. I can't cum or at least I have not cum yet. There is a slight sensation that I have to pee, so I go to the bathroom and pee. This is not uncommon for me.

When I come back to the bed she is there looking even hotter than when we started the adventure. I want to cum. She starts stroking my cock with one hand. She has gotten good at this after years of my coaching her. I am about halfway there, and it is time for me to step in. My right hand gripping my cock and my left hand alternating between massaging her forearm and her breasts. At the same time, I am passionately kissing her.

I ask her to pass me the lube and I apply some and then I splash some water on top to help it. I return to masturbating with her next to me. She is so sexually exciting, and I feel that I am close.

I need just a little push over the finish line, so my mind starts fantasizing about her on a business trip and inviting a guy up to her room and serving him wine. She takes off her suit coat and sits next to him on the couch. She lets him kiss her and touch her breasts. She says softly that she will make out with him but not have sex. Her determination to not fuck the guy lasts about 2-3 minutes as she starts getting wet and focuses on her nipples being touched. As she is getting wet, and her inhibitions are fading away. Her hand casually finds his crotch, and she unzips his pants. Her mouth is partly open and her tongue is sticking out as she moves her head closer to his erect cock...

I can't take it anymore! I big burst of cum shoots out of my cock and hits Rochelle right in the eye, followed by a second one that shoots up and lands on my chest. We both think that I am done but a third one shoots out, misses both of us and hits the bed sheets. It's a sticky mess and Rochelle is not the gal who is going to clean it up with her tongue. So, we get a towel from the bathroom and clean ourselves and the sheets up.

Afterwards, I remember that I have only cum in her mouth once. My son was like six and playing soccer and Rochelle and I were parked far away from the soccer field, in the back of the parking lot. She started giving me a hand job followed by a blowjob. At the end, I started masturbating and a huge load shot into her willing mouth. I am pretty sure this was a new experience for her. She had never tasted cum in her mouth. I tried to lock the doors but she escaped and spit the cum out on the ground. Honestly, she may have let me cum in her mouth once or twice more over the years, but that is about it. She doesn't even like when I put precum on her lips with my finger. She will never be my cumbucket-LMFAO.

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