1. The Legacy, Chapter 2: The Storm


    Date: 8/15/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 32, Source: LushStories

    pumping and flexing of his big cock as he spilled his seed deep inside her, and it crested and roared, and when it was over she fell back into his arms, her back against his chest and her long, golden hair across his neck and shoulder. He held her, both of them winded and gasping for air after the intensity of their mutual climax, her body still gripping him tightly in its velvet sheath. Surprisingly, given their age difference, he recovered first. “God, Beth…that was incredible! This could become addictive.” She snuggled into his arms. “Yes, it could…but remind me; how old did you say you were again?” He laughed. “As you well know, my dear, I’m sixty-seven – going on twenty, it seems, when I’m around you.” “Aren’t you sweet, giving me all the credit because you’re such a randy old goat!” He laughed again, but then quickly sobered. “You can’t know, Beth, because there’s no way you could, how much you’ve made me feel like a man again. It was almost as if a part of me had been missing, and you’ve returned it to me.” Her eyes welled, and she was glad he couldn’t see her face. “Henry, the pleasure you’ve brought me is thanks enough…and to me you’ve always been a man. An amazing, loving, strong, incredible man. You were never diminished in my eyes; you never could be.” She lay in his arms until they felt his cock slip out of her, and then rose smoothly to her feet, his semen spilling down her legs and dribbling onto the front of his pants. She stood, smiling down at him, ...
    admiring his thick, wet, cum-slathered cock and the abstract art they’d created on his gray flannel slacks. “You’re a mess, kind sir.” He smiled. “You too, sweet lady –and it’s all worth every bit of it.” She nodded. “Absolutely! Has anyone ever told you that you have a gorgeous cock?” “Beth!” He laughed. “I’ll never get used to you saying things like that – and no, I don’t believe anyone ever said that to me in quite that way!” “Well, you do! I love the feel of your soft foreskin – Robert doesn’t have one, he was circumcised as a baby. I can’t say that I miss it, since he’s never had one, but I do love the way yours feels.” She was fondling him as she spoke, her fingers manipulating the object of her comments, relishing the soft slipperiness. She bent and took him into her mouth, tasting the mixture of their two bodies and sucking the end three or four inches of his thick cock clean. When she straightened she kissed him, and he eagerly accepted a taste of the two of them, her lips soft and warm from his sex. When they parted he rose to his feet, carefully tucking himself back into his pants before zipping up. “I should probably go; I have a lot to do today, working on that runway and all, and I’ll be no use to anyone if I let you drain me down to a hollow, desiccated husk!” She laughed. “First, I don’t think that’s even possible; second, I have a lot to do as well, so you do need to get out of my hair for awhile!” He chuckled. “I couldn’t help but notice that that’s just an ...