The next morning, I woke up just before Stacie. I lay awake, and just before Stacie woke up, I had an idea. When I heard her stirring, I feigned the deep, even cadence of sleep breathing. I could feel Stacie looking over my face, searching to see if I was really asleep. When I felt her presence pull back, I cracked my eyes open just a bit, and oh fuck yes, Stacie pulled her flannel nightgown over her head, and I saw the hot, shapely sexy body of my wife. Seeing her nude for only the second time since our marriage, my cock grew fast.
I opened my eyes a bit wider, as she paraded around the bedroom. I worked on keeping that sleep breathing sound, and she never even looked back at me. Perfect, I feasted my eyes on the big, round tits, her nipples were stiff, and I ached to play with her sexy milk jugs. I watched, drinking my fill as she turned this way and that, grabbing all the hot views I could get.
Her body curved downward, her waist nipped in, and her stomach was lean, making her jugs look even larger. The hips had once hell of a curve, that neatly trimmed nest of pubic hair, as blonde as the hair on her head. Still that perfect ass, god, I wanted to jump her, throw her down on the bed and fuck every hole she had. Unlike our wedding night, I knew that Joyce would be coming to me right after Stacie left, and she would take care of my morning wood.
She was facing the mirror, I saw her hand slip down, and stroke softly at her pussy. Her head lolled back, she let out a few soft moans, then she yanked her hand away like she'd gotten burned by a hot stove. She shook her head, quickly got dressed, and hurried out of the bedroom.
Sure enough, a few minutes after Stacie left, the door opened and Joyce came in. Ummm, she was wearing a pink see-thru nightgown that floated around her body like a cloud, the matching see-thru thong underneath, with a big bow on each side. Her eyes were glowing, and she crawled onto the bed.
"Untie my thong, Uncle J, then I want to suck your cock, while you lick my tight little pussy, let's make each other cum like crazy!"
When she pulled back the covers, she cooed, "Ohhh, so hard, so big, you are certainly ready for it!" She squatted over my face in the classic 69 position, and cooed, "Eat me lover, god I love to be eaten, lick me, Uncle J, make me cum."
I grasped her hips, pulling her tight against me, I let my tongue swab at her pussy lips, before slipping between the seam, my tongue meeting the hot, wet rush of juices, as I stuffed my tongue as far up as I could go.
I heard a long drawn-out ahhhh of pleasure from Joyce, as she bent forward, and her mouth surrounding my cock head, her hot, wet tongue sliding around and around it, then taking me in. I let out a matching growl of pleasure as she slid her mouth down, surrounding my cock in a wet rush of saliva until I was balls deep. She tightened her lips down, drew back with that eager, hungry grip, then plunged down again. She got into the rhythm, her mouth a tight, sliding ring of pleasure, milking eagerly at my cock. Oh yeah, she really knew how to suck cock, and I worked over her clit, which was throbbing eagerly, I knew I wasn't going to last long.
I felt the jerk, my cock swelled up urgently, and Joyce felt the readiness. She pulled back, and swallowed me down one last time, my cock slid into the top of her throat, and I felt the rush.
With my face buried between the lips of her pussy, I let out muffled growls of pleasure as I felt the first blast, I was deep enough that I must have jetted that straight down her throat. Joyce pulled back halfway, with that tight, eager pulling, and another blast exploded, splattering against the roof of her mouth, I felt three more streams pouring out to cover her tongue, her mouth was taking every drop, swallowing my morning load. I felt her pussy start to twitch wildly, as she pulled her head off my cock, crying out, "Yes, oh yes lover, so good, yes, YEEEEESSSSSS!"
With a shriek of pleasure, Joyce climaxed, pouring out a rush of juices all over my face, her pussy squirming around on my mouth, squealing and moaning. She bent forward again and swallowed me back down, I felt her tongue licking all over my cock, eager to clean my prick of every drop.
As our orgasms ebbed, she pulled away, and face to face, she flopped down against me.
Sighing contentedly, she cooed, "Ummm, my Uncle J, my lover, you make me feel so alive, so wonderful, you are a wonderful man, and an even more wonderful lover."
Over a breakfast of pancakes and bacon, we checked out the weather, it was predicted to stay sunny and warm, a perfect day for our hike. I suggested the 8-mile loop that's known as The Overland, and Joyce was all ready for that. We got ourselves into shorts and T-shirts, she was a treat for my eyes, wearing tight, clingy Daisy Dukes, and a tight T-shirt. The tightness advertised the fact that she was totally commando, with no panties, and no bra. Her pantyless slut side was a wonderful view to behold. Her luscious milk jugs were proudly pushing out the front of her T-Shirt. Her shorts were wrapped around her buttocks, outlining every smooth, soft curve, the crack of her gorgeous ass clearly defined by the tight hug of the fabric. I would certainly build up a head of steam, I could already feel the excitement starting to build. I put together a backpack with a first aid kit, lots of water, and high-energy protein bars, and we were ready.
At the trail-head, we set out, Joyce was an accomplished hiker, and we set a good pace. Being a weekday, we had the trail pretty well to ourselves, the smell of pine and the shade provided by the towering trees was most welcome. We started to get sweaty, and it wasn't just the warmth of the day that had me, and probably Joyce, break out in perspiration.
We reached the 4-mile mark and swung around to the trail as it led back towards the trailhead. About a mile into the return trip found the large pond that marked our position, we were 3 miles away from the trailhead. The pond was fed by a waterfall that fell from the cliffs. We ducked into the trees surrounding the pond, the waterfall was throwing up a fine spray, offering even more relief.
"Wish we'd thought to bring our swimming gear, that water looks refreshing," I mused.
Joyce grinned at me as she stood up. She pulled her T-shirt over her head, enjoying the way my eyes locked on her sexy milk jugs, now standing out proud and unencumbered, her nipples stiff and perky. She slid her fingers in between her hips and her shorts, and with a few very sexy wiggles of her hips, they slid down to the ground. She stepped out of the leg holes, slipped off her hiking boots and socks, and stretched, letting me feast my eyes. Seeing her sexy body fully naked, out here in the open, covered with the sweat of our hike, making her body glisten, got my cock rising quickly.
"Swimsuits, who needs swimsuits? Not us!" she giggled.
