Lacy has been sleeping on our couch for a week now. She is my wife’s former student whom she taught in high school. We had her over often while she was in school, as her home life was not ideal.
Once, when she was seventeen, I was stepping out of the shower naked, and she was sitting on the toilet peeing. Her pants and panties were around her ankles. She trimmed her brown bush into a small triangle. She stared at my flaccid six-inch cock while I watched her urine pour from her pee hole. When her pee turned into a dribble, the spell broke, so I wrapped myself in a towel and scrambled to my room.
I remember fucking my wife hard that night, making her cum over and over again.
Now six years later, I stood on the stair landing looking down at Lacy lying on her stomach as she was fast asleep. She was wearing tight, sheer pink panties and a white lacy bra. I could only imagine what her large 38C breasts looked like. I stood high above her as I pulled out my cock. I stroked my circumcised cock until it thickened and grew to its full length of eight inches.
My wife, at forty-five, had to have a hysterectomy two years ago. She is not interested in sex anymore, and when we have sex, it is painful for her, so we basically stopped. She never gave me head at the height of our sex life, so she definitely doesn’t give me head now. I have been masturbating while watching porn until now. I am jacking off while watching Lacy sleeps.
She gently raised her ass and let out a squeaky fart. She grunted as she passed gas. That didn’t slow me down, as I was vigorously pumping my cock. My cum shot out in ropes through the railing onto the floor below and the back of the couch. I noticed a few drops on her inner thighs, right below her panties.
I snuck down the stairs and wiped the couch and floor clean of my cum. I had to leave the drops on her silky thighs. I placed my nose down close to her panties. I could smell her sex aroma. I moaned and became hard again. I looked up at the stair landing, and my wife was watching me. “There is some cum on the railing up here, you need to clean that too,” Sara said as she turned and walked back to bed.
I went to bed, and she lay with her back to my side. I slipped in and spooned her. She reached back and grasped my still hard cock. That’s how we fell asleep.
Lacy dressed in a loose white blouse, a black pencil skirt, and high heels for her job interview. She pulled her long brown hair back into a ponytail. My wife was tutoring her on how to answer some of the expected employment questions. Lacy lined her smoky brown eyes with mascara and painted her lips deep red with lipstick. She was gorgeous.
Sara was spending the evening at her school as it was talent night, and she was one of the advisors. I was sitting at the kitchen table eating a banana split. Lacy skipped into the kitchen, all excited. She had gotten the job. Her smile turned into a horny smirk.
She unbuttoned her blouse and untucked it. She let the blouse fall off her shoulders. “I was awake the other night. I opened one eye and watched you jerk off. I tried so hard not to flinch when your warm cum hit my thigh. After you left, I scooped it up with my finger and tasted it. It was salty and tangy,” Lacy explained as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She teased by holding the cups in place, preventing her breasts from being exposed. “Ever since I saw your cock in the bathroom so many years ago, I wanted you in my mouth and pussy.”
Lacy dropped her bra, revealing her magnificent breasts to me. They were firm, round globes with large, puffy areolas. Her nipples stood out like pencil erasers. She scooped up some chocolate sauce and whipped cream from my banana split and smeared them on her areolas.
I stood up quickly and sucked each titty clean. Lacy reached down and ran her hand over my hard shaft in my pants. She unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. She put chocolate sauce and whipped cream on the head of my cock. “Oops!” she said. “I’d better clean you up.”
She knelt in front of me and licked the dessert off my cock. Then she placed her lips around the head rim and sucked in. Her lips slowly slid down the length of my shaft. My cock pushed past the back of her mouth, and she swallowed my dick down her throat. My balls rested on her chin as her watery eyes looked up at me. She bobbed on my cock, “Glug, glug, glug, glug.” I reached down with both hands and played with her nipples. They were sticky from the chocolate sauce and whipped cream.
Lacy pulled off my cock and vigorously jerked me with her tongue out, ready to receive my load. My cum splattered across her face and neck. Most of it landed on her tongue and in her mouth. She stood up as she swallowed my seed. I unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She hopped on the edge of the kitchen table, leaned back, and spread her legs. My fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties and pulled them down and off.
Her pussy was so beautiful. She had let her bush grow wild. With legs spread wide, I could see her puffy lips and the glistening of her pink entrance through the brown forest of hair.
Just then, my wife walked in the door. Lacy was shocked, and fear gripped me. She looked at both of us and said, “Are you going to eat that young pussy or am I?” Sarah sat down beside us and put her hand on Lacy’s breast. Her other hand slipped down under her own skirt and rubbed her pussy over her panties.
I hesitantly leaned forward, keeping my eyes on my wife, and pushed my tongue into Lacy’s wet cunt. Lacy kicked her head back as my tongue darted deep into her pink entrance. I ran my fingers through her wild bush while my thumb found her love button. The aroma and taste of her young pussy made my cock stiffen again. Lacy’s thighs clamped on my head, and she screamed. Her nectar filled my mouth and poured down my chin. My wife pulled my head up by my hair and licked Lacy’s juice off my face and kissed me with her tongue, exploring Lacy’s taste that I captured in my mouth.
My wife took us both by the hands and led us upstairs to our marital bed. Lacy and I were standing naked and confused while my wife slipped her panties off and sat in a chair in the corner. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her tits out of the cups. She leaned back, pinching her left nipple and plunging two fingers into her surprisingly wet pussy. She looked at us and barked, “Well, start fucking!”
We fell on the bed, and Lacy opened her legs wide. I buried my face in her firm tits and positioned my cock at her entrance. Her warm, wet pussy accepted my thick cock with ease. I pushed in balls deep as Lacy’s eyes rolled up in her head. “I’ve been trying to get you two to fuck since I made Lacy go pee while you were in the shower,” my wife exclaimed.
“I’ve always wanted you, Mac. Fuck me, make my dream come true,” Lacy whispered. She wrapped her legs around me tightly as I thrust into her. Loud, juicy, squelchy sounds came from our coupling.
My wife was vigorously pumping her fingers in her cunt, yelling out, “Yes, yes! Fuck her hard with your big cock, baby!”
Her pussy was tight as it sheathed my fat cock. I sucked her large, firm tits as we both were grunting. My wife screamed as she made herself cum. Lacy shook uncontrollably as her orgasm washed over her. My cum spilled inside Lacy, spreading deep inside her. My wife joined us in bed, and we all cuddled together.
I was in the shower in the morning, washing the night’s sex off me. I stepped out, and Lacy was sitting on the toilet with her nightgown pulled up over her hips. My cock hardened as I watched the yellow fluid shoot into the toilet. This time, she stood up and bent over the toilet. I shoved my cock into her hot cunt from behind. My wife watched from the hallway.
