I recently had a twenty four hour marathon of sex fun.
The day began with a fantastic farewell fuck with my husband Mike.
He was going away for a week on business and we had the house to ourselves. Our son being away at university and our daughter having stayed at a friend's house the night before.
On waking at about seven am I snuggled into Mike to find his cock hard and rigid.
I couldn't resist taking it in my hand and slowly giving him a wank to awaken him. As he steadily roused from my hand job, I slid down the bed and took his stiff prick in my mouth sucking on him.
"Morning sexy," he greeted me with, laughing as he did so.
"I see you're feeling fruity."
"You have no idea!" I replied in-between gobbles and slurps on his hardening cockstand.
After having slobbered over his cock for a while it was time for a good, hard screw as he took me in differing positions all over the bed.
As I was pummelled from behind he quizzed me on my plans for the day and the week he would be away.
"Oh I'm gonna have plenty fucking pricks to play with darling!" I told him.
His pace quickened from behind as I lewdly told him I intended to have at least five different men that same day, telling him how much I adore being a slut-wife for him and our group of friends.
I also told him I wanted a new cock as well as some pussy to play with.
This sent him spurting his hot cum up me as he banged the arse off me, just the way I love it!
Once we had finished our fantastic fuck it was breakfast and a shower for Mike. I tried to make sure I had as much of his jism still up my quim after my shower.
By now it was about nine am and as Mike prepared his briefcase for the taxi that was on its way, I was text messaging one of my older admirers.
"Oh aye. Who are you sending messages too?" He asked.
"Oh sweety I aim to have some fucking hot cum all over me even before you are on your our train," I teasingly told him.
"You dirty bitch!" he laughed at me as he continued packing.
It was at this point that I decided I wanted a day to remember.
The taxi arrived and I gave Mike one final farewell kiss and as I did so I asked him to feel my cunt. By this point it was already frothing and as steamy as hell.
He dipped his hand down, parting my bathrobe to feel its wetness.
"Dripping wet already love." I said to him as he left the front door
He smiled and winked as he finally got into the cab to head off to the train station.
Within five minutes of Mike leaving there was a knock at my door.
I had stayed naked, save now for a pair of my red high heels.
I walked to the door, dropping my bathrobe as I did so.
On opening the door I found a grinning Bill standing there.
"Oh morning Anna love," he grinned at me. "Feeling horny are we?"
"What do you think?" I said as I stood completely naked in front of this man old enough to be my grandfather.
It had been Bill I had sent the message too earlier that morning. Simply saying I wanted his cock and to get over to mine for just after nine.
"Get in here and I will show you how fucking horny I am," I said as I ushered him in.
Within seconds I was pushed against the wall with Bills hands all over my tits and cunt. He felt me up roughly as I breathed heavily, my open pussies juice now dripping done my thighs, with some of Mikes cum already leaking out my fucked cunt as well.
"Get your cock out please," I begged. "I want to suck it so fucking much Bill."
We made our way into the living room, Bill undressing as he walked in, tossing his shirt, shoes and trousers as he made his way to out settee.
"Sit down and let me fucking work on that gorgeous prick of yours!" I sluttily told him.
"Feel free darling," he said to me as I began to grab at his half hard tool.
Once he was sat in on the settee, I sank to my knees, spreading my legs as I did so and tugged at his underpants.
"Lets get these off," I smirked as his hardening prick sprang out of his y-fronts.
Within seconds I was lapping at his meat and licking his balls.
"I want your hard cock all the way down my whore throat," I swore at him.
"Good girl," he simply replied. "You get it all slippery and cover it in your spit you fucking dirty cow!" he swore back at me.
I had been dipping my hands back to my dripping wet, shaved cunthole as I sucked his cock to life. Fingering myself as I acted the tart for my aged lover.
My fucking fanny was literally on fire.
I slowly lowered my mouth around his full length and started to work on it properly.
My mouth engulfed his full length taking it right to the back of my throat causing me to gag and coat his shaft in my spittal.
"Oh god," he mumbled as I bobbed back and forth. Taking his shaft deep and then easing it out, each time more of my slimy throat spit coating it.
"Go on keep sucking you tart!" he urged.
I tried to garble a response but it was just muffled filth as my mouth was so full of his solid fucking tool.
"Oh fuck Anna, yes!" he swore as he began to leak pre-cum into my willing mouth.