Thank you all for reading and your comments and messages. I truly appreciate them and love hearing about the fun times you have with these stories. For those who wanted it, here is the final part of Eva and Mrs. Wilson's story. I do have an idea for a spinoff, and so I'm not completing the series quite yet. As with the rest of the series, this over the top, with featuring an older, unattractive woman and a younger woman.
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Eva Wilson woke up on her side, between her wife's thick thighs. As she slowly opened her eyes, she became aware of the musty smell of her wife's cunt, the thick, blanket of her wife's bush that pressed against her cheek, and the swollen clit between her lips. She gently sucked at the big, hard bud, letting the flavor of her wife's intimate area fully wake her. It was her first morning of marriage, her second morning waking up nestled against her wife's cunt. Eva had been a normal eighteen-year old only two days ago, and now she was not only in bed with but now married to her sixty-eight-year old neighbor.
Jane Wilson expected Eva to wake her up with her tongue and Eva knew that on this first day of marriage, she had to do something special. She gave her wife's clit one last stroke with her tongue and then burrowed further down to the dark crinkle of her wife's ass. Surrounded by wiry hairs, Jane's hole had a spicy, pungent smell that made Eva's mouth water. She let her tongue trace the wrinkles before spitting on her hole and then wriggling her tongue in. The flavor was intense but only caused Eva's mouth to drool more. She spit again and let her tongue dive deeper, tracing the sides of the channel. The deeper her tongue delved, the more her mouth watered. Eva kept up the pattern, spitting and tonguing the dark hole, until Jane's ass was wet and sloppy, clutching on her pink tongue.
Jane woke up slowly. She could feel Eva's tongue deep inside her, her sweet lips pressed against the wrinkles of her ass. She sighed and moaned as she woke up more fully, letting the pleasure of the moment wash over her. "Oh dearie," she moaned. "What a dirty girl you are for Mummy!"
Eva moaned into Jane's hole. Her face was buried between her wife's pale, copious cheeks, her face wet and sloppy with her own spit and Jane's anal juices. She let her tongue continue to fuck in and out of the ass and her lips kissing the rim. She felt Jane's hand press her more firmly into the crack and submitted, giving herself fully to the dirtiness of the task in front of her.
Jane reached down with her other hand to rub her clit, still engorged from Eva's overnight attention. She let the filthy sounds of Eva's rimming wash over her, the wet, sucking and slurping of her tongue, her lips smacking and kissing. The vibrations of Eva's moans and mewls, a needy kitten for her mummy's dark flavor.
"That's it, dearie. Feast on your Mummy's ass. Keep fucking it with your tongue until Mummy comes. You love to worship your, Mummy don't you?"
Eva's moaned desperately at her mummy's dirty words and continued, out of breath, slurping the juices and then spitting them back in the whole, plunging her tongue deeply and firmly into the ass. She could feel her wife's hips and thighs start to thrust against her fingers on her clit, and could taste the cunt juice leaking down. Lost in the haze of pleasing her beloved, she kept up her rimming as her wife began to shake and scream. She then thrust two fingers in her wife's cunt as she continued to rim, bringing Jane to furious, wet orgasm.
Jane was red faced and panting as she felt her young wife clean the juices and spit from her ass and thighs. She opened her arms, welcoming Eva and letting her lay on her chest.
"Mmmm dearie. You're such a good girl for Mummy, hmmm? Waking her up with your tongue in her dirty ass?"
Eva smiled and kissed Jane on her chins. Her face was wet and sticky and smelled like Jane's sweaty crack. "I wanted to show you how much I love you, Mummy. You are my wife and all I want is for you to feel how much I love you for the rest of our lives."
Jane smiled and kissed her head. "Well, dearie, with wake ups like that, your Mummy knows for sure how much you love her. Do you need Mummy to show you how much she loves her sweet little wife?"
Eva giggled and shrieked as Jane pulled her hips up until Eva was straddling her head, her pink pussy pressed against Jane's lips. "Yes, Mummy. Show your wife how much you love her." Eva gave a small shout of pleasure and leaned over to grab the headboard when she felt her wife's lips pull on her clit and then sat more firmly, letting Jane eat.
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Later that day, Eva sat on Jane's lap in their living room, her arms wrapped around Jane's shoulders. She was focused firmly on Jane, as her wife told their story to Eva's parents.
Robert and Sadie Daniels sat in shock as they watched their older neighbor paw at their daughter while showing them their new wedding rings. The two were an average suburban couple. Robert was a bit older, balding, shorter, and a bit pudgy around the middle. He owned a local car dealership that he inherited from his father and was known to have a bit of a temper. Sadie was an older version of her daughter, blonde and petite with striking blue eyes. She tended to be quieter, letting her boisterous husband take the lead. The two were very conservative and active at their local church. Neither had considered that their daughter would marry a woman, much less their older neighbor. Robert soon stood up and began shouting while Sadie cried in her hands.
"How could you, Jane? We trusted you with our daughter, and now you have disgraced her, ruined her!" Robert bellowed.
Jane looked calmly at Robert. "I'm sorry you're upset, Robert, and that this marriage doesn't meet your expectations for your daughter. But I love Eva and she loves me. She's eighteen, we're married, and there's nothing more to be said."
Robert's face turned bright red. "Eva, you'll regret this. Consider yourself disowned until you see sense." He gave Jane one last disparaging look and then stomped out of the room. Sadie stood up slowly and looked at her daughter. Eva was trembling in Jane's arms, her eyes bright with tears after her father's outburst.
