This was great. Finally after a number of years the kids had grown and left to make their way in life and my wife, Bev and I had the house to ourselves. It was almost like the early days, I could walk around naked and Bev could suck or play with my cock, as she wanted. We had come to really enjoy having sex whenever and wherever we wanted. But as they say 'all good things come to an end.'
"Jon!" Bev called as she hung up the phone and walked into the living room. "I was just talking with Betty and she is leaving that jerk of a husband of hers. She needs a place to stay so I told her she could use the spare bedroom for as long as she needed. I hope you don't mind but she is my best friend. It will be two or three hours before she gets here, but we need to get the spare room ready."
"Sounds good to me." I responded, but thought to myself. Yeh, real good! There goes our freedom.' Even though Betty was nice enough she and I never really got along. I always felt that she acted like a snob. She and Bev had grown up together and even though we lived a few hundred miles apart, they had always stayed in touch and visited each other. Betty did have a nice body and even getting close to the 50 mark as Bev and I were she still looked good. Matter of fact there was more than one time that we had 'used' Betty in our fantasies.
Bev headed upstairs to get the room ready and my mind thought back to the times we had fantasized. We always had used fantasies in our lovemaking, especially when Bev wanted to use her favorite vibrator or watch me masturbate. I had never known a woman could find it erotic to watch a man jack-off but she would sit mesmerized, pouring oil down over my fist and shaft. It never took long before she would be riding a dildo and masturbating her own erect clit. She loved to tell me how she would straddle my mouth with her wet pussy while Betty would take my hard cock up inside her and ride me until I unloaded inside her. All the time she would be watching my fist slam up and down my cock shaft, the closer I would get the more verbal she would become..."that's it honey, fuck her wet pussy!...ohh yes! Lick my pussy...cum inside her!..." Her voice and the mental images wouldn't take me long before I was blasting cum. Bev would lean over and let it spread between her breasts or onto her clean shaven pussy lips.
I shook my head and chuckled to myself bringing myself back from my thoughts and talking to myself 'I better get the extra blankets down from that upper cabinet'. Walking upstairs I noticed that my thoughts had excited me as my cock created a tent in the front of my sweatpants.
"Oh what's this?" Bev glanced up from making the bed as I stood on the chair to gather the bedding from the cabinet. "You having thoughts of getting into Betty's hot little pussy?" She smiled and stepped towards me and pulling the elastic band of the sweats down over my erection held the base of my cock and sucked the swollen head between her lips. "mmmmmmmm...this tastes good, why don't you tell me what you were thinking." Her fingers began stroking the shaft as her lips licked and smacked over the head of my cock.
"ohhh...yeh I was...thinking about me licking your pussy while she pounded up and down on my cock...ohhh damn Honey, you're going to make me cum!!"
Smiling Bev slipped her lips off my cock, the fingers kept stroking the shaft. "You're going to give me a hot load of your cum?" Taking my hard cock completely in her fist she began stroking the entire length. "Were you thinking about fucking her hot pussy or watching her and I get off together?"
