Depression Era Survival - Sex Stories

Depression Era Survival

John heard Mary in the house vacuuming. Tipping down the hall, he stopped to peep around the wall. The vacuum stood alone as she was on her knees in a short sl**ping robe, reaching under the couch for something. She dropped to her shoulders trying to reach it, her ass poked high. Her panties were tightly stretched, legs spread wide with her cunt mound showing. It was puffed, filled with hair, over flowing out the leg holes. She pumped it up, down, back and forth stretching her reach. John's cock stood straight out as he quickly turned to tip back to the bedroom. In a minute, he heard her call out, "hot coffee, come get it"! Pulling on his pajamas, he walked into the kitchen as she went to bathe and dress. 30 minutes later, he was sitting in his favorite chair reading the newspaper, when Mary came in and sat on the couch. He acted as though he wasn't paying attention, but she was dressed as if company was expected. A blue blouse, red skirt and hose. Lowering the paper slightly, he peeped at her legs. As he peeped, they seemed to be slowly opening. Wider, then wider until he had a view half way under her skirt. Wider, until the tops of her hose. Wider, until he could glimpse her sheer panties. Wider, until he saw her full panty crotch. "Someone told me you wanted to see", he heard Mary say. His mouth dropped open. "Do you like my panties or do you want to see my pussy, too? His eyes were locked. "May be you want more, just like any man"? John just breathed harder. "Do you ...

... want to lick it, taste me"? John groaned. "She said you would want to fuck me but left that up to me. Is that what you want"? John just whimpered and stared. Mary reached for his hand, pulled him from his chair, told him to go stand in hall and not make a sound. They would talk in a few minutes. 5 minutes later, john trembled against the wall as he heard their door opening. Wet kissing sounds, feet shuffling sounds then the sound of the couch scrunching down. He had to peep. His eyes caught Alex's butt cheeks with his pants rolled under them. One of Mary's feet on the couch back, one leg hanging off. Alex fell between and was hunching deep. He fucked her fast, as he kissed her furiously. With a loud groan, he dropped his load. Mary pulled her thighs back, heels high, rolling beneath him. 30 seconds later, he was on his knees saying something about minutes to get back. Off the couch, leaving her laying, he snatched up his pants running out the door. John crept into the room as Mary closed her legs and sat up. Sitting back in his chair, she spoke. "Now, where were we? She paused to spread her thighs wide saying, "Oh, you were looking". She ran a hand under her skirt pulling the crotch piece to fully cover her dripping slit. "May be you want to see more? Perhaps, my hair?" She pulled at the top of one leg opening letting more hair spread into the crease of her leg. John head was nodding "yes". "More", she teased him by pulling down at her waist band showing only upper hairy mound. ...