Lying on my side in a deep slumber, I could feel the tracing of a warm tongue running delicious trails between my shoulder blades. Goosebumps sprang up everywhere as my body shivered.
My thoughts went back to last night. You both repeatedly brought out the woman in me until I collapsed in a satiated heap, It had been a wondrous night for the three of us, especially me as you worked in tandem until I was howling at the full moon that glowed brightly through the sheer curtains.
I basked in the afterglow until sleep took over and I blissfully faded away.
I felt a body slipping in behind me, spooning me, I mewed as I was pulled in closer and a hard erection laid itself against my buttock. Making me gasp my appreciation without opening my eyes.
A warm hand cupped my breast, from behind, and my nipple instantly filled its palm as a warm glow enveloped me. I let out a moan and slowly wiggled my hips back and forth until that beautiful manhood was lodged between my cheeks.
When fingers started gently tugging my nipple and the tongue ran a line from the top of my spine down across my shoulder, I purred my encouragement.
The stickiness from last night’s couplings, still very evident between my thighs, was now beginning to flow out of me again. The promise of morning sex had my pussy fluttering and when that rock-hard cock slowly slid down to where it aligned perfectly, I opened like a flower to readily accept it.
I didn’t realize how swollen I was until the head slipped inside my opening.
A hand gently touched my face as I groaned at the feeling of a cock slipping in a little deeper. Through hooded eyes, I could see Greg’s smiling face.
“Good morning beautiful,” he whispered.
I wanted to reply. I really did. But at that moment the cock tapped my pleasure spot, and all that came out of my mouth was OOOHHH!!!!
My eyes rolled back as the intensity took hold.
I grabbed hold of Greg’s arm and lost myself in the moment as the heat took over. I wanted to move but the strong hand on my hips held me still. Then agonizingly slowly the cock withdrew until the thick head once again reached my opening.
I felt Greg’s lips on mine as it slipped in again, a little deeper this time. Over and over he slowly worked himself in and out, my orgasm building with every stroke. Until his balls finally hit my swollen sensitive clit, that’s when I exploded and screamed my pleasure into Greg’s mouth. I was fully impaled as my body convulsed.
The front door chimed.
Every Sunday at 9 a.m. our lovely 84y.o. neighbor delivers our paper. He’s a beautiful soul and sadly became a widower a year earlier, he joins us for a coffee and chat every Sunday morning. We love having him over.
“Stay and enjoy babe,” Greg said with a kiss.
I was incapable of moving even if I wanted to, I was still coming down from my high, and getting up was the last thing on my mind as my pussy twitched with another aftershock.
“I’ll make sure she will,” Jorg quipped.
I moaned as he made his cock twitch on purpose, deep inside me.
Jorg started moving slowly again and any tenseness that I felt, dissipated as the pleasure took over, I turned my head towards him and pulled his face to mine, we kissed as his speed increased and soon I was coming again.
The tightness of my swollen pussy wrapped around his thick cock making for a mix of slight pain and pleasure only inflaming the intensity.
After he pulled out we lay there passionately kissing for long minutes, I looked out, through our sheer curtains, to see Greg and Frank sitting in our gazebo on the other side of our backyard, animatedly chatting away.
I felt so wickedly naughty and hopped up until I landed on all fours, I looked back at Jorg and whispered, “Fuck me.”
Greg was facing our way. I was hoping he could see us.
I felt so slutty at that moment and as Jorg pushed himself into me I had to drop my head into the pillow to dull the scream.
Jorg pulled my hair until my head came up, he then placed his hand over my mouth and rutted into me until I was creaming all over his cock. We collapsed sideways onto the bed, needing to catch our breath.
His cock was still pointing to the ceiling and it wasn’t long before I was lowering myself down on it, before riding myself to ecstasy, all the while looking at Greg and Frank enjoying their coffee.
Why is it that when you have to suppress your natural urges to scream, the orgasm goes to another level of intensity?
When I felt Jorg expand even more I quickly hopped off and took him in my mouth and drained him of his delicious offering.
I felt so wicked at that moment, I told Jorg to hop in the shower and that I would join him in a minute. I quickly donned an ivory satin robe over my naked body and on shaky legs made my way out to our gazebo, totally owning my disheveled just fucked look.
Greg’s eyes lit up as he saw me coming, I couldn’t help but give him a saucy smile and licked my lips. The gesture wasn’t lost on him and made me feel even naughtier.
Frank forever the gentleman rose as he turned to see me coming, I walked straight into his open arms and we hugged, my hard nipples against his chest as I gave him a peck on the cheek.
To be honest I got a buzz out of the way his eyes took in my hard nipples. I knew I’d made this elderly gentleman’s day.
I apologized for sleeping in and said I was going to shower and I would join them soon. I turned and made my way back inside to join Jorg in the shower. My hips rolled as I sashayed away.
I snuck Jorg out the front door like a giggling teenager after our shower even though he had risen to the occasion once again.
I made myself a coffee and joined Greg and Frank as if nothing had happened. My purring pussy was telling me otherwise.
Knowing I’d pushed Greg’s buttons big time made me feel so deliciously hawt.
After Frank finally went home, Greg spanked his naughty wife and then reclaimed what was rightfully his.
