1. The Holiday that changed our lives - 1: The Pub Lunch


    Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Information, Black, Cuckold, Interracial, Mature, Wife, Author: gwrcariadus, Rating: 72.2, Source: sexstories.com

    would think of me if you knew what I was thinking about whilst you were having your evening drink. "Try me", I replied, "it must have been something good and sexy judging by the effect that it had". "Get and take one of your little blue pills", she said, "and get back to work between my legs whilst it takes effect". "Does this mean I can make love to you", I enquired - "Yes" she replied "and if you are good I'll tell you why I'm making you so much juice for you to drink". I encouraged her to keep having those thoughts if they helped her make my favourite juice drink and if she felt able to share those thoughts with me. After nearly forty years, I thought that we no longer had any secrets but I was to be proved very wrong! My viagra pill had begun to do its job long before M. had had enough of my tongue so my dick was the hardest it had been for some time - before that she had managed a second orgasm on my tongue (a rare treat for her and great pleasure for me as I have always loved to see her in the throes of orgasm). "I hope you're ready" she said shortly after her second orgasm "I want to feel that nice hard dick of yours taking it's pleasure in me - don't worry about me, just take your pleasure". That's not my style so I worked hard holding back and managed to get her to a mini orgasm when she reminded me that she had agreed to tell me her thoughts. "You might not like them" she said "so if you would prefer to fire off before I tell you then feel free". Having just given ...
    her her third orgasm in one evening (possibly for the first time ever - not bad for an octogenarian!) and struggled to hold back, her words seemed to turn me on even more and I found it impossible to do anything other than explode in the biggest expulsion of cum I had know for many years. "Wow" she exclaimed "I knew you loved me but that nearly blew my head off, and I haven't yet even shared my thoughts - I hope you are going to clear that up". She was as turned on as I have ever known her, so I thought that I would really push my luck and said "Not until I have got a photograph of that spunk filled fanny of yours - I don't know when it will ever be so well filled". "You kinky sod" she replied " well OK then, but we will have to see what we can do to repeat this filling as I really enjoyed it". The fact of fetching my camera and using it to take explicit photos of my wife's juicy cunt that I had just filled to overflowing, along with her enlightened attitude seemed to egg me on. As I snapped away, she observed that I was still quite hard so she said "come here and give me a cuddle so I can share my thoughts - if you don't like them, I will never voice them again". Intrigue is not a strong enough word to describe my slightly anxious feelings as I cuddled up to her to hear her thoughts. What will she confess, I wondered my cock hardening and throbbing (at this point at least partly due to the viagra). "Well" she started "it all began when you introduced me to your new friend ...
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