Empty Nesters Ch. 6
Once again, this picks up where the previous chapter left off.
It could be read as a stand alone, but I recommend starting at the beginning.
Hope you enjoy ;->
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Sam's eyes grew wide at hearing his wife of so many years tell him that he was going to love their neighbor's pussy. He had imagined Heather's pussy many times, but never thought he'd actually get some.
But seeing his wife Tara, with her pretty face flushed with excitement, and coated with Heather's cum, was also something he'd never expected.
Heather lay quivering and cupping her pussy, "Holy fuck Tara, that was amazing!" She gasped.
Tara smiled proudly at her, saying, "I'm glad Heather." She leaned over and placed her hands on either side of Heather's head, leaning down until her big mommy tits came in contact with Heather's long nipples. Moaning she moved her body, teasing her own thick nipples and wide areolas with the stiff appendages of her neighbor.
As both women looked down to see their nipples rub together, Tara continued, "I'm glad I could make you feel so good. I wanted to show you my appreciation for showing me what I've been missing."
Heather lovingly clasped Tara's face telling her, "And I have so much more to show you." Heather drew Tara in for a kiss, which was passionate and sloppy. But just as Heather was sliding her hands over Tara's body, toward her ass, Tara broke the kiss.
"As much as I would love to keep going right now, I bet Sam would love to fuck you." Tara whispered.
Sam, still standing next to the bed stroking himself, was in awe of how the day had played out. He had already seen and experienced things he had never dreamed of.
But hearing his wife tell Heather that he would love to fuck her made him stop stroking and gawk at his wife. "She wants me to fuck Heather?!" He thought, astounded.
Heather replied, "Oh yeah, I definitely want to feel Sam stretch me out with that fat cock of his." As she spoke, she raised her eyes to meet Sam's, and reached her hand out to grab his dick again.
"What do you think Sam, ready to fuck me?" Heather asked in a sultry tone, stroking him gently. "Your wife has me nice and wet!"
Tara looked up at him also, with a shit eating grin on her pretty face. "Yeah Sam, want to fuck her now? You've been ogling her since she moved here. I know you've thought about it."
"I think you both know the answer to that!" Sam replied, leaning down to kiss first his wife, and then Heather. Smelling and tasting each of the women on the other's faces.
Tara pulled herself off of Heather and Sam broke their kiss to allow Heather to reposition herself on the messy sheets.
Heather moved to the center of the bed and drew Tara's pillow under her ass to lift her pussy up for Sam's convenience, and her own pleasure. Tara knelt beside her and reached out to grab Heather's knees, pulling them open for her husband.
She threw Sam the same look she gave him when presenting him a Christmas gift she was sure he would love. And he wasted no time climbing onto the bed and between Heather's long legs.
Sam gazed at Heather's pussy, swollen and wet, her glistening clitoris and puffy labia open and ready. "You know that I'd love to eat that too, Heather." He told her, kissing the inside of her thigh.
"I would love that too, Sam." Heather replied. "But next time, right now I just need you to fuck me." Heather answered, spreading her toned legs farther in invitation.
Sam and Tara looked at each other, both thrilled with the idea of a "Next Time". Tara smirked and took Sam's prick in her hand, pulling him closer. "C'mon baby, fuck her. Make me proud."
As Sam moved between Heather's legs he was compelled to first kiss his wife, telling her, "I love you Tara." She returned the kiss briefly, and answered, "I love you too Sam. Now give this horny girl some of your fat cock!"
Sam could not believe it was happening, he was finally going to get to fuck the sexy neighbor he'd fantasized about so many times, and his wife was telling him to do it! It felt like a surreal dream, and he just went with it.
Sam scooted forward until his knees were on either side of the pillow under Heather's ass, with her thighs resting on his. His hard dick rubbed on her bald mound, leaving a trail of precum.
Heather smiled and whispered, "Hmm, yes!" She was looking forward to Sam's thick cock.
Sam watched his wife move the head of his dick to the entrance of Heather's pussy. She used his swollen head to push aside the flaps of Heather's labia and Sam realized that he was holding his breath.
He tried to relax, forcing himself to breath as Tara reached in with her other hand to spread Heather's lips open with her fingers.
The wedding ring that Sam had placed on her finger so many years before glistened in the dimming light of their bedroom, just like the copious nectar that seemed to coat Heather's pussy.
And when Tara slipped his cockhead to the entrance of Heather's wet opening he gasped for air, instinctively flexing forward, slipping just the head of his fat cock into their sexy neighbor.
All three of them moaned at the first penetration, and Sam resisted the urge to plunge all the way in. He knew he was going to have to pace himself, he wanted to last as long as possible.
Heather was so tight, and she was so wet, Sam knew his wife was right, he was going to love this pussy.
But at the same time, he had no idea how Tara was going to feel about the days events the next morning, and he knew this might be a one time only thing. He wanted to make the most of it.
He looked at Heather, and she looked back with lust in her eyes and challenged him, "C'mon Sam, push it in me! I won't break."
Sam gave her another inch, watching Heather's face as he stretched her pussy.
Sam pushed in deeper, dwelling on the sensations of Heather's tight pussy as his wife's fingers spread her lips.
