Path to Our Future part 9 - Sex Stories

Path to Our Future part 9

... hours with his soak in salts and generally keep him from being too hot or cold. At one point I have Elizabeth, who has Jun on the phone, use her computer to find out the basics of the information on the phone before he says it’s good and I promptly pull the battery and destroy the device. I’m told it will take time before we have anything concrete but I’m not a technophile like the kids but Jun’s backed up my son on enough occasions that they’ll run with whatever he finds and finish this out. I’ve been out of action for seven years now, granted I’ve been retired from the service for a almost a decade but I’ve haven’t had to dust off the skills since Jean’s ex came running around with intentions that I didn’t like. That’s a story for another time. As the evening winds on Guy’s bath goes as well as it can be expected with a hundred and seventy pounds of flesh that can barely move and thinks the pretty ladies are well, pretty. They get him settled down and I figure tomorrow will be a hard day for my son but he’ll pull through. I settle into bed alone as Jean is up and working on something in the other end of the house. She’s not upset by my stern tone earlier and when I had to give them vague details about what happened she was the one who backed me, mental note get her roses. I’m almost asleep in my boxer shorts when Jean comes into the room waking me with her presence. I’m groggy and looking to roll over and cuddle my wife but as soon as I’m on my back a pair of lips are on ...

... mine. It’s nice to get a soft kiss goodnight but this isn’t it, usually when she kisses me like this it’s because we’re taking a weekend for ourselves at a cabin so Jean can scream her lungs out. When she does break our kiss it’s to move down my body quickly and it’s a matter of seconds till she engulfs me with her mouth after pulling me out of my boxer shorts. I have no clue what got into my wife or why this is coming around but if she wants to risk the kids hearing us, we’ve heard them before, then hell with her rules. Normally a blowjob from Jean is a slow and steady process, tonight she is on fire and making damn sure I get fully erect before pulling her mouth off of me. I don’t really have time to move or adjust as she takes position mounting the erection she worked at producing and with almost no effort slams her hips down onto me. I can finally see that she’s got on a simple black slip and nothing else. To describe my wife as full figured would be like describing a sun as warm, she is ample all around and cuddling her is well worth the price of admission. Loretta when we were married was never one to have a lot of curves but Jean’s deep brunette hair is cascading down around her breasts and as I’m watching her confused, enjoying the hell out of my situation, but confused she smiles. “Better let you have the full show huh,” Jean says smiling before letting the straps on the slip fall. When we first met I saw her eyes, followed shortly after by her breasts. Two large and ...