“Yes! Oh Gawd YES!! Fuck me hard!!!!” Eve, my wife of twenty-five years, up on her hands and knees her full breasts swinging freely each time the cock slammed into her. “Oh damn it’s so fucking big and hard! Fuck my cunt! Cum in me again!!”
I sat watching, my cock throbbing in my fist, as my beautiful wife took on a cock whose owner was more than twenty-five years our junior. A cock that had cum once and now thrusting in and out of Eve’s filled pussy, cum oozing from around the edges the sound of it being forced out could not be mistaken. From the muscles tightening in the young man’s ass cheeks I knew another hot load was going to be deposited. Ten inches long and six inches around it split my wife open, as he withdrew the inner folds of her pussy pulled out and each thrust brought a burst of air from her lungs. Eve’s fingers were busy between her thighs, jacking her clit. His balls slapped audibly against her fingers as well as his thighs against her backside as he buried himself to the hilt.
“Yes…Oh yes….Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!! Rob you too!! Fill me again!! OHHHHFUCKKKKK!!!!!” Eve pushed back and her body stiffened as her orgasm coursed through her body. Her body convulsed and bucked against the prick buried in her.
“ahhhHHHHHHYESSS…OHHHFUCKKK!!!!!…..” Rob grabbed the inside of Eve’s thighs and with short humping spasms unloaded deep into her. “AHHHhhhhhgawddddd….” Eve had reached back and began milking the huge ball sac. The cum from her full pussy coated her hand as she gently rubbed and squeezed his walnut sized balls. “ohhhhhhhhh…damn Aunt Eve that was unfuckingreal….” He released his grip on her and fell back onto the bed, his rapidly softening cock lying against his thigh.
Smiling, Eve looked over to me in the chair and my pre-cum coated cock in my fist, our eyes locked together she slowly lifted her cum covered hand and individually sucked each finger. With a wiggle of her finger and a soft throaty whisper beckoned me, “I’ve fulfilled Rob’s fantasy, and now yours. Now come here and fulfill mine….” One of my favorite fantasies was to see her fucked by another cock, hers had always been the fantasy of me crawling between her thighs and bringing her to an orgasm while swallowing the load that had been deposited.
I moved towards the bed, holding my hard prick in my hand. As I lay down on my back she lifted her leg and straddled my face. Cum dripped down onto my forehead and cheeks as she positioned herself. Pulling my thigh I moved over, completely under her. She replaced my hand with hers and she engulfed as much of my cock as she could.
“Oh damn honey-y-y-y-y….mmmmfffffhhhh….” I groaned then my voice was muffled as she lowered herself onto my mouth. I began by licking between the folds finding her clit, but just as I ran my tongue over the hard bud she moved herself so my tongue stabbed deep into her sex. I could taste her juices and the sweet-salty taste of Rob’s two loads. My hands found the curve of her asscheeks and I pulled her tighter to me, sucking and swallowing at the same time.
“Yes David! Oh yes you’re going to make me cum again…” Her fist still pumped my shaft. “YESSSSS…….” Her thighs locked my head as she ground her cunt against my mouth, her fist moving ever faster her lips sucking just the head of my cock in between squeals and screams. “yessSSSSS….FUCkkkkk…..”
“mmmMMMMFFFFHHHHGGGGGHHHH……” My balls erupted, cum spued from the engorged head and load after load shot onto her breasts. “UMMMMGGGAAAAAA……” My hips lifted off the bed! Still jacking my prick her lips closed over the head and I felt her throat muscles swallow more of my load. This was a first! Never…NEVER before had she ever swallowed my cum. As I would begin to cum she would always jack me off onto her neck or breasts. As my balls emptied she was swallowing my load! My cock softened and she gently twirled her tongue around the head cleaning off the remainder of my load.
“Oh damn that was so-o-o-o fantastic….I never would have believed….” She rolled off me and lay on her back.
Both of us are in our mid fifties. I was considered a handsome man in my youth, but over the years I have lost the majority of my hair, which is turning from dark brown to gray as well as my closely trimmed beard. At six foot I only tip the scales at about 160, only thirty more pounds than when I was a teenager. Eve has always said that compared to the men she had been with that my cock, at eight plus inches and almost six inches around, was more than satisfying.
Age had treated Eve well too, even after giving birth to our two children who were off living their own lives. She kept her light brown hair in soft shoulder length curls, which of course she kept just slightly highlighted to cover the telltale gray areas. Sparkling brown eyes that danced when she smiled. Her hips had broadened somewhat from bearing children, but even when we first married she had never been petite. At five foot four and about 150 pounds she was still quite attractive. Her 38D breasts had never stood firm and even now, with their large areoles and equally large sensitive nipples, I found them excitingly erotic! At the juncture of her nicely shaped legs, she kept her light brown pubic hair trimmed conservatively. When she opened her legs I could never keep my fingers or tongue away! The puffy outer folds of her slit hid the clit that when aroused was almost as big as the tip of my little finger. I often told her that she could use her clit to fuck another woman! Being capable of multiple orgasms my fingers and tongue enjoyed bringing her to climax after climax.
I guess I should explain about Rob. Eve was previously married years ago, and her sister and husband had had a son. During that marriage Rob had loved to come visit his aunt and uncle. Rob was only about five or six when Eve divorced but even after we had met and married he still came to visit often and always stayed with us for a few weeks in the summer. He was a good kid and we really enjoyed having him around, even when our own two came along he was still a part of our family. After high school he had bummed around for a few years and then decided on college. All during that time he never failed to call or write or email us as to how his life was going. It was during his last spring break at college when I found out, by accident, what one of his favorite fantasies was to make love to his Aunt Eve.
He had stopped at our place for a few days on his way home to his parents. He and I were down in the family room tossing back a few beers and just “shooting the bull”, and I had jokingly asked him about how he was bedding all the little coeds on campus. He had laughed and began telling me stories of some of his escapades, needless to say they were quite graphic and I found myself getting a hard on and as he walked to the fridge for a couple more beers, I couldn’t help but notice the ‘tent’ in his shorts too. Eve had come down the stairs to announce she was going to bed since it was getting late, she had on her short silk robe and I could tell that she was naked beneath it. As she headed off to bed I took a long swallow and glanced over at Rob. He had watched her turn and go up the stairs, there was quite a bit of the backs of her thighs showing and I watched Rob’s eyes follow her as he licked his lips. I was just horny enough and had just enough alcohol to act on the thought that had passed though my mind. Besides it would be fun to tease Rob just a little bit.
“I guess I have an invitation, by the looks.” I chuckled. “She isn’t bad looking for an old lady of 50, is she? Those 38D’s have a little sag in them though.”
Rob hesitated for a moment and took a swallow. “She sure isn’t Uncle Dave….just as good if not better than some of the girls at college….” His voice trailed off and I could now see his cock straining against his shorts. “She does have nice breasts though…I always was trying to look down her blouse when I was a kid….” Rob faced turned red when he realized what he had said and there was a long silence in the room.
I stood up and laughed. “Nothing wrong with that I still do the same thing. We still have a couple hour drive in the morning so I’m going to close the house up and turn in myself.”
Rob drained the last of his beer and stood, trying at the same time to rearrange the obvious tent in his shorts. “I will too. I want to get to mom and dads tomorrow. I really appreciate you hauling me back and forth. ” Rob headed up the stairs and I couldn’t help but notice one of his hands was busy in his pants pocket. “
“Not a problem Rob. It’s my pleasure.”
