The Family That Cums Together Stays Together - Sex Stories

The Family That Cums Together Stays Together

... more than a thong and thin top that barely covered her nipples. Tennis and frequent exercising had left Ashley as fit in her forty’s as she had looked in her twenties. Her breasts were firm, almost perky even and her stomach was the envy of every woman her age that she knew, flat, fit and her groin was slightly concave with her hip bones slightly visible. Looking at herself in the mirror she wondered what Johnny would think of her body if she ventured outside wearing it. Immediately she felt guilt at that thought. “Why did I think that”, she asked herself, but the yearning in her pussy, she knew, was the answer. The thought of him had her wondering where he was and she proceeded to walk to the recreation room on the lower level and glance out the patio doors. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw out by the pool. Johnny was there. His tee shirt was soaked in sweat and sticking to his muscular body as he tried to pull it up over his head and off. But what shocked Ashley was the fact he was nude from the waist down. She gasped as her gaze fell to his cock and balls. There at the adjunct of his muscular bulging thighs was a sight that sent a lingering shudder to wrack her body. Her thighs squeezed hard, knees seemingly turning to butter as she steadied herself against the bar. Ashley couldn’t remove her gaze from the extremely thick girth of his cock as it hung at least 7-8 inches down over his big ball sac. She felt her breathing becoming rapid, clit throbbing ...

... wildly as she thought of the volume of cum his huge balls would spew through his large cock. Her body trembled as she thought of him entering her, stretching her with such a thick dick. She quickly averted her gaze, her cheeks burning with embarrassment at her thoughts. She didn’t want to look but the throbbing in her groin demanded it and her lack of experience sexually with anyone but Brad had her afire with curiosity. Having removed his shirt, he turned, allowing her to see his tightly muscled ass and thin hips. If she had designed his body for herself she couldn’t have improved upon what her gaze feasted on. He had the physique of a Greek god and the cock of a Centaur. Diving into the pool he began swimming strongly as she watched his muscled body moving fluidly, effortlessly. Her breathing had deepened, her mind swarming with thoughts of him taking her roughly. He swam for maybe ten minutes as Ashley watched him, her body aroused, pussy clenching with the memory of his dick. She knew she should leave, knew she would feel guilty every time she remembered her reaction to seeing him. In her mind she compared everything about him to her husband Brad. His dick made Brad’s appear almost childish. His tight hard body was no comparison to her husband’s softer toned one. Sure, Brad worked out a little but Johnny’s body came from hard manual labor working with his father in their landscaping business. Ashley felt the wetness forming in her pussy and soaking her thong as she thought of ...