The train table shook under Matthew’s relentless pounding of Hilary’s pussy, a couple of freight cars tumbled off of the tracks. Their fucking reminded him of other times when they had been with other couples but as hot as his wife was right now he could not keep the occasional thought of Helen out of his mind, her ass had felt so wonderful against him. As sweat poured from his brow as he deposited load after load into her quim, “Oh holy fuck Hilary cum with me!”
It was apparent to Matthew that thoughts of the young lady in the other room had caused him to pour much more spunk than usual into his wife. Cumming inside of Hilary always reminded him how lucky he was as she had the perfect pussy as it molded around his member so well not to mention the rest of her hot body. Although they would take on other partners from time to time his true love and lust was for Hilary. With his cock still hard he was about to take her ass hole when they got a text from their cook that dinner was on the table. So, straightening up the best that they could they walked toward the dining nook.
Meanwhile, Boris was living out a dream as he sucked and fondled Helen’s tits. He nearly came in his pants when she slid off her panties. He did not need to be told twice diving into her bush answering, “Yes madam!”
He hadn’t much experience in cunnilinguss but remembered some of the techniques he had seen in porn. It seemed to work as Helen was soon squirming all over his face. When she offered him her boobs to fuck his pants fell to the floor and he mounted her chest. He only got a few strokes in before they were called to dinner, “I know that we’ll have to pick this up later. Your pussy tasted fantastic!”
Disappointed he escorted Helen to the dining nook. He ran his hand over her rump answering now a lot more self-confident, “I can’t wait to experience that side of you. Let’s make our excuses and head right back to the bedroom after dinner.”
Hilary had intentionally chosen to eat at the little square table in the dining nook as opposed to the formal dining room as it was more conducive to flirting as she had learned with their swinging partners. Before he could sit down Hilary called her son aside showing him the panties filled with Matthew’s spunk. He dipped two fingers into the sticky goo and fed one to his mom and sucked the other one clean, “Mom, I think you would find that my cum is sweeter than this.”
When the four of them sat down the flirting began in earnest. Matthew stared openly at Helen’s nearly exposed tits as he ran his hand all the way up to the silky crotch of her underwear. He knew that she would likely not say anything as he rubbed back and forth as she wouldn’t want to make a scene. Boris felt a hand grasping his cock but wasn’t sure who was playing with him. The conversation was a bit stilted until finally they finished dessert. Helen and Boris practically ran to the bedroom.
Figuring that they had already had some foreplay Boris quickly discarded his clothes and helped Helen off with her dress. He laid back on the bed with his cock pointing straight up like a flagpole. He hoped that this was invitation enough for Helen to take his throbbing member into her mouth.
…
Pondering Ruth’s question for a minute Oscar looked her in the eyes, “Nothing in life is ever certain but I see us together for the long haul. You’re so special. I suggested this weekend so that we could be absolutely sure of our feelings and future. As every minute that goes by my feelings for you are only growing stronger and stronger.”
He knew that they would need to eventually sort some things out especially how monogamous their relationship would be and he wondered what happened to her husband, was he still around or dead or what. They hadn’t talked about prior long term relationships and whether they could get in the way.
It was apparent to Matthew that thoughts of the young lady in the other room had caused him to pour much more spunk than usual into his wife. Cumming inside of Hilary always reminded him how lucky he was as she had the perfect pussy as it molded around his member so well not to mention the rest of her hot body. Although they would take on other partners from time to time his true love and lust was for Hilary. With his cock still hard he was about to take her ass hole when they got a text from their cook that dinner was on the table. So, straightening up the best that they could they walked toward the dining nook.
Meanwhile, Boris was living out a dream as he sucked and fondled Helen’s tits. He nearly came in his pants when she slid off her panties. He did not need to be told twice diving into her bush answering, “Yes madam!”
He hadn’t much experience in cunnilinguss but remembered some of the techniques he had seen in porn. It seemed to work as Helen was soon squirming all over his face. When she offered him her boobs to fuck his pants fell to the floor and he mounted her chest. He only got a few strokes in before they were called to dinner, “I know that we’ll have to pick this up later. Your pussy tasted fantastic!”
Disappointed he escorted Helen to the dining nook. He ran his hand over her rump answering now a lot more self-confident, “I can’t wait to experience that side of you. Let’s make our excuses and head right back to the bedroom after dinner.”
Hilary had intentionally chosen to eat at the little square table in the dining nook as opposed to the formal dining room as it was more conducive to flirting as she had learned with their swinging partners. Before he could sit down Hilary called her son aside showing him the panties filled with Matthew’s spunk. He dipped two fingers into the sticky goo and fed one to his mom and sucked the other one clean, “Mom, I think you would find that my cum is sweeter than this.”
When the four of them sat down the flirting began in earnest. Matthew stared openly at Helen’s nearly exposed tits as he ran his hand all the way up to the silky crotch of her underwear. He knew that she would likely not say anything as he rubbed back and forth as she wouldn’t want to make a scene. Boris felt a hand grasping his cock but wasn’t sure who was playing with him. The conversation was a bit stilted until finally they finished dessert. Helen and Boris practically ran to the bedroom.
Figuring that they had already had some foreplay Boris quickly discarded his clothes and helped Helen off with her dress. He laid back on the bed with his cock pointing straight up like a flagpole. He hoped that this was invitation enough for Helen to take his throbbing member into her mouth.
…
Pondering Ruth’s question for a minute Oscar looked her in the eyes, “Nothing in life is ever certain but I see us together for the long haul. You’re so special. I suggested this weekend so that we could be absolutely sure of our feelings and future. As every minute that goes by my feelings for you are only growing stronger and stronger.”
He knew that they would need to eventually sort some things out especially how monogamous their relationship would be and he wondered what happened to her husband, was he still around or dead or what. They hadn’t talked about prior long term relationships and whether they could get in the way.
