1. The Wife Part 9


    Date: 2/20/2024, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Johnnycumlately 

    ... this sex talk. Come to the bedroom. I would like you to lick my pussy”

She’s probably remembering fucking her studly bull,John thought,but he was not prone to argue with an offer of access to her lovely body. They hurried off to their bedroom, where she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him close.

“Ah, here he is, my special friend,” she whispered before she licked the tip of his glans, making it jump at her touch. “Did he miss me?” She glanced up at John and winked before she slid her lips over his entire cock.

“Did you suck Jim’s cock like a slut, Blanche?” She nodded her head without taking her mouth from him. “Is he much bigger than me?”

She shook her head no, then took his cock from her mouth and said, “He is about the same length as you, but his cock head is huge, much larger than the barrel of his shaft. I could barely get my lips around it. In my pussy it feels like a plunger trying to suck my innards out.”

John bent and kissed her, then pushed her onto her back. She stripped her shorts and panties off and opened her legs to him. He could smell her sex immediately as he bent and pressed his tongue between her pussy lips. She smelled and tasted wonderful.

He slid his hands under her tee shirt and pinched her nipples hard, eliciting a loud moan. Her hands trapped his head between her thighs. “Ahh, that’s it; lick your adulterous wife’s pussy, John, lick it, and I’ll cum for you.” She raised her hips, pulling his mouth firmly onto her, sighing, ...
    ... “Oh yes, fuck I’m going to cum! Quick! Fuck me with your beautiful cock.”

She started to rub her clit rapidly as John positioned his cock at her entrance and pressed it home. “Now John, fuck me, fuck me good!” And fuck her, he did. He rammed his cock fully into her repeatedly until they came together and fell in a heap, exhausted.

“Phew, that was something. I guess we both have been saving up for the make-up sex. That’s quite a mouth for a middle-aged mother. Did Jim teach you that?” John was determined to suss out Blanche’s feelings and plans for her boy toy. He needed to talk about them and resolve his confusion about his aversion/attraction to her fucking him.

“Do you like that dirty talk? I enjoy babbling anything that pops out of my mouth; it feels liberating.” She wiped John’s sweaty brow with her tee shirt, then snuggled up to him while cleaning up her drenched pussy. “Yes, it seems to be the modern practice to curse and be vocal when having sex. I like it much better than being prim and quiet like I have my whole life.”

“What have you and Jim planned together?” John tried to make the question sound casual. He didn’t mean to put her on the defensive.

“Darling, I want to thank you for helping me to open myself up to new and wonderful sexual experiences. I hate the fact that, for all these years, I have been closed up and unresponsive to you, and missed out on so much pleasure.

“What happens with James depends largely on you. If you would like us to ...
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