The Age of It - Sex Stories

The Age of It

... you?"

"Forty seven."

"What, you could have fooled me. I was going to say forty."

"You flatter me."

"I'm still going to fuck you up the arse."

"I'm going let you."

Mary and Phil lay on the sand, arm in arm. "You know something Mary I must be getting soft. I'm getting these feelings for you,. I'm still not ready to make love so don't expect any lovey dovey. Now lay back I'm feeling like I need to fuck you." Mary willingly spread her legs ready to receive his cock once more.

Phil was in and he lay on top of her. He kissed her on the lips, pushed himself up on his arms and began to trust into her. Even in the dim light she could see his face set looking at her. A tear formed in the corner of her eye. This was love and she knew then that he was feeling the same way.

"Cum for me Mary. Show me how much you like being fucked by my big cock." Phil thrust hard and he grunted as he slammed himself against her. She never made a sound. He knew she was coming the feeling of her cunt on his cock changed. Her eyes opened and she looked at him with a small smile on her face.

"I want to be your bitch, now and forever. I told you, you could do whatever you wanted with me and it's still true. Fill my cunt with your cum." No more than a instant passed and he slammed home. Her wish was granted and his hot cum jetted over her cervix. Phil lay on her, pressed against her body as cum filled her.

"You want to be my bitch, then clean this bad boy before you go," he said ...

... presenting his wilting cock to her mouth. Mary came up on her knees and took his cock in hand. She spent time licking and sucking her cum from his shaft. She pulled back the foreskin and used her tongue and lips on his head. "Right bitch, you can go now but be back at ten tomorrow."

It was nearly lunch time before Trevor surfaced. He found note on his phone. "Gone to the beach. Will be back at five."

Trevor yawned and lay back on the bed. "Fucking bitch." She wasn't his bitch, she was someone else's. At that moment the someone else, Phil was on the sand kicking a ball. The game of football had attracted a lot more players. From four aside it was now nine and becoming crowed. Among the players was one who was a lot older than the rest. Mary was having the time of her life. Like the other girls she was getting groped and laughed about it. She would glance towards Phil and he would be watching her.

"Okay guys, time for a break. We all need to drink," Phil called out. The game stopped and the players dispersed to find something cool to drink. Mary was well prepared. "I've got plenty if anyone needs a drink," she sang out. Phil and two of the girls followed.

They slowed on seeing Mary bent over the cool box she had carried for the hotel. "Mary, we want to know how you manage to keep your figure?" Mary turned and smiled.

"Simple my dears. Never eat too much, always find time to exercise and make sure you surround yourself with the ones you love."

"But Mary your tits ...