I woke up on the floor of the den the next morning, still naked with just a thin throw blanket draped over me. Caleb was gone. I laid there in a daze, unable to stop thinking about being inside him. Picturing him bent over, me gripping his muscular thighs and ass. Exploring his strong, rippled back. Feeling his huge balls slam into me. Stroking his beautiful cock. Choking him and pounding him hard and making him cum.
I fantasized dreamily and began touching myself, gently rubbing my morning wood that was producing quite a tent under the blanket. I moved my other hand along my stomach and chest, pinching my nipple as I started to stroke my shaft.
"That's so hot, keep going." I heard a female voice say from behind me.
I startled and spun my head around to see Michelle standing on the bottom step. "Shit, sorry, I didn't think anyone was up yet." I sat up and bunched the blank over my crotch, attempting to hide my large, very erect, penis.
She walked over, towering over me as I peered up from the ground. "Oh don't bother covering that up. I saw it from a mile away last night...when it was coming in and out of my husband's ass." My eyes widened and I felt my face get hot with embarrassment and shame. "I didn't want to interrupt, so I just watched from the top of the stairs."
"I'm so so sorry. I don't know what to say. We got carried away. I just--" She cut me off, pressing her finger to my lips."
"Shhhhh," she hushed me. "It's okay. That was the hottest thing I've seen in ages. It got me so wet. Watching your huge cock breed my stallion of a husband. I only wish I would have had the courage at the time to join you..."
That's when I noticed what she was wearing. She was in a light pink silk robe, open, with white lacey lingerie, stockings, and high heels. She looked fucking hot. I followed the curves of her smooth thighs with my eyes and realized the lingerie was crotchless. 'What exactly is going on here?'
Without a word, Michelle crouched down and pulled the blanket off my lap, revealing my still throbbing dick. She picked up one of my hands and placed it on her inner thigh, slowly sliding it to her crotch. Her breath quickened. Then she pressed just the tip of my index finger into her pussy. It was soaking wet.
"What--is happening right now?" I asked shakily.
"I watched you two for a long time last night. I came down to see what that noise was around the time you shoved yourself down Caleb's throat. Sure, I was mad for a second, but I couldn't look away. The two of you together, so rough and sweaty and passionate, turned that anger into horniness pretty quickly." I was stunned, then she added, "And to be honest, I was actually watching you the whole time. Couldn't take my eyes off that large bit of equipment you have there."
Almost instinctively, I began to massage the opening of her vagina slightly.
"We had a little marital chat this morning and decided the least you can do is get me off too. If you're that comfortable fucking my husband, then you shouldn't have a problem fucking me."
I was dumbfounded, but extremely horny, staring at Michelle's perfect body in front of me and rubbing her moist, pink pussy lips. She stopped talking and pressed my finger in farther. I didn't resist. I heard her let out a sigh as I pushed it in the rest of the way, swirling it a bit and then sliding it out and back in again. I added a second and then a third finger and started to slowly fuck her with all three.
She stood up and I got to my knees in front of her. I reached up and gripped one of huge tits while I kissed down her firm stomach. Moving lower and lower until I could smell the sweet juice that was spilling onto my hand. I found the hood of her clit with my tongue and lifted it with a flick, putting pressure on her bud. Her legs quivered and she let out a moan.
I sped up the pace with my fingers and my tongue, making her knees buckle just a bit. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head off hard. I looked up and removed my fingers, afraid she was changing her mind. But then she pushed me to my back and met me on the ground, straddling me with her knees on each side of my hips. Reaching behind her own ass, she grabbed my pulsing cock and positioned it below her dripping wet vagina. She stared me in the eyes as she lowered herself into my lap, struggling to let me slide in all the way in one go. She practically squealed with excitement as I stretched her wider than she's been in years. She was so tight. I shoved my face into her shapely breasts, pulling the straps of her lingerie down and licking one of her bright pink nipples. She bounced up and down on my cock, letting out little high-pitched whimpers with each breath. Panting. Moaning.