The Age of It - Sex Stories

The Age of It

... away from her. She quickly undressed and slid in naked beside him. Her hand found his cock and she stroked him.

"What you doing?"

"Trying to say sorry. I've been a stupid bitch. It was just a fantasy chasing after a young boy."

Trevor turned onto his back. He was ready to turn on his side when Mary place a hand on his hip. For there very first time Trevor was going to get a blow job.

"What...." He was about ask when Mary's head went below the sheet and encircled his cock. Trevor didn't last long. Within two minutes he pumped cum into her mouth. Mary had no trouble swallowing all he had.

Mary came up the bed and kissed her husband making sure she had cum on her lips. He said nothing on tasting his cum.

"What brought that on my love?"

"Me saying sorry and how much I love you."

"I've asked you many times to do that and each time you've said no". So why now.?"

"Because I've been beastly and wanted to give you a treat to say I'm sorry."

"We should fall out more often my love if that's what it does to you."

Mary smiled. "You fancy sex?. I'm feeling frisky?"

"Can't love you wore me out." Mary said no more. She kissed Trevor and he turned onto her back.

A minute and he was snoring. Mary wanted more but knew she wasn't going to get it that night. As three of her fingers found her cum covered slit she formed a plan. Tomorrow night she would be with Phil and let him do whatever he wanted to her. Mary clamped her thighs together and had another ...

... orgasm. She slept.

Trevor elected for another lazy day on the beach. Mary insisted on the same beach. Her heart skipped a beat when he was there. He didn't seem to notice her until she and Trevor were drinking the afternoon gin and tonic taken from the cold box they had carried fro the hotel.

"Hello," he said, "You want to play some more football?"

"Sure, come on Trev."

"Not today love. I'll just sit and read for a while."

If Trevor had bothered to watch them kicking a ball he would have seen Mary and Phil hugging and giving each other plenty of 'high fives'. If he'd have bothered to look up he would've seen the game finish and Mary and her lover enter the water. Not that he suspected they were anything other than friends. From where he lay he had no chance of seeing Phil grope his wife while they were chest deep in the surf, nor her stroking his half hard cock.

Dinner wasn't over soon enough before Mary fained tiredness. She held his hand as they went back to the room. Mary prepared a cocktail while Trevor used the toilet. Little did he know he would be taking a double dose sleeping pill. By nine Trevor was in bed and snoring his head off while Mary made herself ready. A short skirt and a t-shirt. Anything else was surplus to requirements. By ten to ten she was on the beach. There he was sat waiting."You're early," he said with a smile.

"You need to be out of those things." Phil was ecstatic as Mary unzipped the skirt and pulled the t-shirt over her head. ...