As the weeks went by we talked about lots of things; his life and especially his wife, who he was always keen to show me photos of on his phone. She was in her mid-twenties and stunningly pretty, as it's fair to see, so was he. It's odd seeing a man as pretty as him; and without stereotyping, if I hadn't known better might have even thought he was gay.
Lee was constantly checking himself out in the van's mirrors and adjusting his thick blonde head of hair.
He had to leave early one day and asked me to cover for him as he had a Doctor's appointment and he'd forgot to book the time off; which came as no real surprise; as while God had given him those handsome good looks; he'd balanced it by making him as thick as mince!
All went well as we got all the large and heavy items off the wagon as early as possible only leaving things I could carry myself.
The next morning Lee thanked my profusely and confessed that he was unable to have children because of a motorbike accident a year after getting married, making him infertile and unable to get an erection without Viagra and a pump.
I didn't know what to say ..... I was totally flabbergasted, but appreciated the trust that he had in me to share this.
We said no more about it over the next few months; carrying on regardless, having a laugh especially when I regaled him with some of my older sexual exploits.
Although I've slowed down considerably in the last 10 years or so, I was a 'player' for most of my adult life; so much so it cost me two marriages and because I seduced her best friend; my eldest daughter still doesn't speak to me!
While I'm just shy of 6 feet tall and naturally fit, with a shaved head and a soft 'beer belly' Lee was probably only 5 feet 5 or 6 and as skinny as a rake.
As time went by I got to meet Lee's gorgeous young wife many times when she picked him up from work. Just like him she was mid twenties and only 5 feet and a bit tall; but was extremely lithe; as befits a Yoga instructor and personal trainer, which she was .... and boy did she look good in Lycra leggings and tight vest or t-shirt that invariably showed a lot of cleavage.
As time went by Lee showed me some holiday photos that included his wife, Emily in a bikini which barely covered her tits and showed off her multiple tattoos as well.
"You know .... with .... what you told me a few weeks ago ..... don't you .... worry that .... she'll .....you know?" I let the sentence drift off.
He took a minute or more to reply.
"I guess so .... she ...... but ..... it is what it is." Then he shrugged his shoulders. "We get by .... we have to be a bit .... you know.... different....it's not the end of the world."
There was an uneasy silence until we made our next delivery. But I was serious; the kid was my friend and his wife was stunningly sexy; in my experience it was only going to be a matter of time before she strayed; especially with his problems.
About a month later we were making a repeat delivery to a nice housing estate. We'd been here twice before and I was sure the wife; who was in her thirties had been giving me the 'glad eye', but apart from returning her flirting nothing had happened. Today we were now delivering a large TV.
We arrived just before 9am; and when she answered the door was only wearing a flimsy silk dressing gown, loosely tied in the middle and showing a little too much cleavage and some obviously erect nipples.
She was a bit flustered, saying she hadn't expected us so early; but still had all of her make-up on and her blonde hair was already styled. I reminded her that the time slot was 8am to 1pm.
Regaining her composure she showed me into the living room where the TV needed to go. Five minutes later we'd brought the box in and I was asking her for a signature.
That's when she told us she thought we would install it. I explained that wasn't part of our job and her husband would get it working in a few minutes.
"He's away for a few days." She grinned then went coy, playing with her hair.
"If we do it, it'll be £25" I sighed and smirked. This was a regular occurrence and a good source of cash for us delivery men.
"I don't think I have any cash in the house." She smiled, then turned quickly making the dressing gown rise a little. She walked across the room and had to bend over to take her purse from a big coffee table; this gave us a good view up the gown and got a great view of her voluptuous arse and both that saw she wasn't wearing panties.
Lee looked shocked; then grinned when I winked at him.
She turned and gave us that coy smile again; "I haven't got any cash; sorry."
"We've got a problem then." I grinned. "Can you think of another way I can pay you?" The blonde smiled, playing with the cord on her gown.
I pursed my lips, then nodded at Lee. He returned with a totally blank look.
"Show me the goods and he can set up the TV for you." A second later she'd untied the robe and was dropping it onto the carpet, leaving her naked. She was on the cusp of being Rubenesque; huge tits and arse with a hairy fanny.
"Get on with it then." I snapped at my colleague, then unbuckled my work trousers, dropping them to my ankles, followed by my pants. Because of what had just been on view I already had a 'semi' on, which seemed to impress her.
"Get on your knees then." I forcibly told her and waved a hand in the direction of my dick.
The housewife smiled and raised her eyebrows; then did as she was told; "That's a whopper!" she giggled before taking my shaft in one hand my balls in the other and kissed my knob; before slobbering all over it.
Lee was all fingers and thumbs setting the TV up and watching me get a sloppy blowjob. Satisfied my cock was hard enough she stood up and pulled me by the cock to the settee, which made me walk like a penguin.
She sat on the edge of the sofa and continued the sloppy blowie, as I roughly played with her tits, which turned into a titty-wank. After a couple of minutes of this, she lay on her back and spread her legs ..... she was fucking soaking.
With no need for foreplay and being on the clock with our deliveries; I nudged my cock between her legs and slid it straight in her married cunt with no friction at all.
"Oooohh ooohhh oooh!" She panted; "that's so fucking big!" Then grabbed the back of my head.
The harder I fucked her the more her tits wobbled which was fun especially when she buried my face between them.
Coming up for air, I rested my left hand on the sofa arm and shocked her by grabbing her throat with my free hand, applying just enough pressure to scare her a little bit.
Realising that there was no imminent danger the blonde grinned at me and began bucking her hips to match my ever faster thrusts. Knowing I was 'on the verge;' I looked across at Lee who looked thunderstruck. "Do you want to join in?" I asked; forgetting his 'issues' "she could do with a cock in her mouth..... couldn't you?", still with my hand around her throat she nodded...Lee just shook his head.
Taking my hand off her throat, I slowly pulled my cock out of her pulsating cunt, edged forward straddling her thighs, and after three or four frantic tugs made a short jet of spunk shot out and landed on her tits; two more tugs and some more dribbled on her pubes.
"Wow ... that was fun." The woman chuckled, rubbing her throat; "do you lads want a cup of coffee or tea?"
"No thanks," I courteously replied; "work to do and all that." then cheekily winked at the still naked woman.
Back in the cab; I apologised for embarrassing him when I'd invited him to join in; but he shrugged it off asking, "Does that happen much?" "Not as much as it used to ..... maybe once or twice a year now?"
"Jesus H Christ!" he whistled as I started the engine. "How the fuck do you manage that?"
"Bored housewives." I grinned; "It's always been the same ..... sometimes you get a 'look' or spot a 'glint in the eye' .... it's the same on a Friday night ..... I must give off an aura that horny women can sense .... like a bitch on heat!" Then we both laughed.
As the day carried on Lee kept looking at me and shaking his head and giggling as he thought back to me fucking the TV woman.
The day wore on and Lee kept excitedly talking about what he'd seen; "fucking hell!" I laughed at one stage, "have you got a hard on?" Then playfully grabbed his crotch as I held onto the steering wheel with the other hand. "Do you want to whip it and have a wank?" I teased him. "Fuck off!" He grunted as he pushed my hand away. "I bet you'll rip your wife's knickers off as soon as you get in the house!" Lee blushed and shrugged his shoulders. "I'm right; aren't I!" I teased again; "She better send me a letter of thanks, don't you think?"
Still blushing, my young workmate couldn't hide the grin on his face.
There wasn't any more work related sex over the next few weeks; but a month or so later Lee was called into the office a few weeks late and was 'moved up ' to becoming a Senior Driver like me; so the Deadly Duo were finally split up; I don't think that was the reason why, but my 'aura' didn't appear to be working as I suddenly hit a 'dry patch' on the weekends and a couple of regular 'booty calls' knocked me back too. It wasn't a huge problem as I was more than happy wanking most nights watching porn or reading erotica. Eventually it was the weekend of our warehouse manager's wedding in a Country Hotel about thirty miles from where I lived; meaning a stay-over.
As well as another 10 or 12 colleagues and their partners; Lee and his wife Emily were there too. I was suited and booted; as befits a cool ex-Mod and certainly stood out among my mates who looked like they were wearing their own wedding suits from the last century; some too tight and others too baggy as their weight had changed over the years.
In fairness young Lee looked good too; but his wife Emily who had changed her hairstyle to a platinum blonde *'Purdey cut' was outstanding wearing a pink over the knee flared dress that had a collar and cutaway at the front exposing a lot of braless boobage; much to the delight of the male guests and disdain of the elder ladies in attendance.
It was evident that she was in her element being the centre of attraction all afternoon; and ..... even though I was having a 'good drink' she caught my eye a few times over the round table that we shared at the reception and I swear there wasn't just a 'twinkle in her eyes' but an actual 'glint'.
As the tables were cleared to arrange the ballroom for the evening disco; most of the guests headed to their bedrooms for a siesta; but I and a few work colleagues moved out onto the patio for another drink and a cigarette.
The mood was very convivial as there had been a plentiful supply of wine and several mates were already what we know as 'well refreshed' and I doubted that they would see the night out.
After a few minutes Emily and her dress became a topic of conversation; the men as you'd expect were very complimentary, and we all laughed out loud when Si told us his wife had got all 'frosty faced' and harrumphed that 'Emily looked like a tart.' .... Just before I could defend my mates wife's' honour; much to my surprise Byron from Accounts piped up; "if you've got it .... flaunt it I say! I'd love to get my hands on them." He slurred totally misjudging the mood; and this was no real surprise but he sounded sleazy; and I firmly told him so.
This took the conversation in a new direction and a few people drifted away leaving me and three other men; now shifting onto football talk.
"Here's my favourite van driver!" An instantly recognisable voice filled the early evening air; "Is there room for a little one?" Emily giggled as she wiggled towards us on her unfeasibly high shoes. When she got near me, she actually toppled into my arms as a shoe went sideways.
"Oops!" she giggled again; checking to see nothing had spilled out of the front of her dress; satisfied her boobs were still partially hidden, she announced ..... "I might as well have a comfortable seat," then plonked herself side-saddle on my knees!
Without a second thought I immediately did what I would do with my grand-kids when they sit on my knee .... I quickly spread them wide, making her appear to fall between them .... making her shriek with laughter; carefully holding on to her wine glass. I did this another three or four times; carefully holding her around the waist; and after each time her shrieks got ever louder; and her boobs seemed to have a life of their own bouncing from side to side and up and down; which made my mates grin salaciously and move their seats closer to form a bit of a semi-circle; hiding the sexy young woman from any prying eyes.
"Oh my giddy aunt." Emily laughed as she gasped for breath while putting her arm around my shoulder for 'safety' moving around into what could have been a 'reverse cowboy' position.
The conversation took an immediate left turn with my friends asking how she'd met Lee and what did she do for a living ..... all bland questions but ; still sitting on my knee, Emily was in her element with five men all leering at her. As she finished one drink another was immediately produced and she gratefully took it.
Unknown to my friends I was gently raising my hips to press my thick dick against her arse; and bless her she shuffled a couple of times to aid my dry humping.
When my colleague Dave started telling a very rude joke, I looked across at the French windows and was surprised to see Lee in the shadows watching us; not exactly hiding, but desperately trying to look inconspicuous. Our eyes locked and he immediately grinned then gave me a thumbs-up sign.
OK .... I was confused now; but my young friend seemed perfectly happy watching his sexy wife now openly wriggling on my lap and not stopping the others getting a sneaky peak at her boobs.
Stevie then told his favourite joke about a woman with scratches on her back; and her lover asking how they came about; she replied .... ' doggy fashion' .... the man then suggests she should have used the missionary position ... to which she replies; "I'd love to .... but the Alsatian can't manage it!"
Emily howled with laughter, making her boobs wobble; so I grabbed her hips; and said; "What? Like this?" I then bounced her so hard, up and down on my semi-hard cock that this time a boob actually popped out of her dress; which made me bounce her harder and faster to stop her pushing it back in too quickly as she desperately tried not to spill her drink.
Everyone including Emily were nearly crying with laughter, and I eventually had to stop, which allowed her to push the boob back out of harm's way, then punch my arm as she scowled; "You naughty, naughty man!" Then kissed me on the forehead; "Naughty man!"
As I leant over to pick up my pint I saw Lee again; who was still watching from the shadows. I never for one moment thought he hadn't approached us because he was scared of me; but even as we locked eyes again he made no move to come and rescue his pretty wife from a lecherous old man and his randy friends. Instead he slowly smiled then raised his glass in a salute.
'If that's how you want to play it? I'm game kiddo."
The guys told more jokes and the dirtier they were, the more Emily laughed, and when she laughed she wriggled on my lap; and by that stage she had to be aware that there was a lump in the centre that hadn't been there half an hour ago.
Soon the disco started and the others started to filter back into the room; but Emily stayed where she was; on my knee ..... telling Billy, who looked like he was waiting for me "We'll just be a minute ..... I need to have a quick word with Mick."
He looked at me and I responded by making a face that implied I had no idea what she was talking about.
As soon as he was out of the hearing zone, she swivelled and put an arm around my neck again; "Lee told me about you and that woman .... the TV delivery a few weeks ago?" "Did he now?" I replied, slightly disappointed in my young friend, "and what exactly did he tell you?"
"That you made her go on her knees to suck your cock." She stopped to gauge my response, then continued when I made no comment, "he said you were very forceful..... very, very forceful with her." There was another silence as I tried to work out where the story was going. "Then you made her get on her back and then .....choked her and fucked her ragged!" Emily was now squirming on my knee, presumably trying to rub something along my growing cock.
"And?" I queried, still wondering why she was telling me this.
"He says you have a massive cock! Twice as big as his is." She chuckled as she nuzzled my ear under cover of darkness.
"Did he now?" I grinned, then slid my hand up her leg which necessitated a low chuckle and a kiss on my cheek.
"Yes.... it really, really turned him on watching you .... he said it was the first hard-on he'd had without Viagra! It was the same that night when he told me about it again, in bed..... so, thank you." Which elicited another soft kiss to the forehead.
"You're welcome." I replied stroking her thigh and easing my hand around to the front of her silk panties, which was now adding an extra inch to my dick, and Emily seemed more than happy to let me continue. Normally I would have whisked her away to some secluded spot and given her a rough knee trembler; but too many people; including her husband knew we were there.
"I think we should go back in." I whispered as I gently slid a hand inside her dress and cupped her fleshy tit.
"Must we?" She giggled. "I think so .... you'll be missed."
Emily pouted like one of my young Granddaughters.
"With my hand still cupping her tit, she had one last thing to ask; "Will you be my Bull?"
"Bull?" I was puzzled. I knew what the term meant, but did she?
"Yes .... my Bull ..... fucking me hard whenever you want, just like you did that woman .... maybe every week?" She then linked our hands and compared sizes; with mine being nearly twice as big as hers.
"Every week?" I laughed and tugged on her nipple making her wince;. "Maybe more." She gasped as I squeezed it harder.
"What does your husband think about this?" I half teased and half wanted to now what sort of wife she really was.
"He wants to watch." She whispered, "it was his idea."
I thought I was unshockable, but my mouth clearly hung open.
Emily untangled herself then straightened her dress, "Think about it .... please." She playfully pouted again.
You could have fucked me with the rag-man's trumpet as I fumbled for my cigarettes ..... this was a new one; and something that needed a clear head; and I was already four pints in with a stonking hard-on inside my pants.
As I lit my cigarette I saw Lee greeting his sexy young wife at the door. After kissing her, he lifted the back of the dress revealing her long legs and pink panties, then waved at me ..... maybe she was being serious after all.
I finished my cigarette and headed to the bar, where a couple of the lads were already waiting for me.
"What the fuck was that about?" Marlon laughed as Jake ordered a round of drinks.
"I don't really know." I lied; "She's definitely a tease and a minx ..... but he must have some cock on him to keep her satisfied." I sighed, trying to throw them off the scent; "but .... lads .... don't tell everybody ..... she'd had a drink and the kid doesn't deserve any hassle."
The lads looked at each other; and it was obviously a great piece of gossip for them; but my reputation preceded me and they probably knew better than to cross me.
A couple of pints later I made my way into the ballroom were the disco was in full force, with Emily and Lee looking like the young lovers that they were.
I made my way onto the dance-floor and over the next half hour danced with a couple of women from the sales office; before Emily eventually caught my eye, beckoning me over with the curl of a finger.
It wasn't quite a Tango; but she sashayed her dress and looked every inch the bitch on heat I knew she was; and I was sure a couple of guests noticed us and nudged each other.
As the song ended, and without wishing to embarrass her I made my excuses and tried to head back to the bar; only for Emily to tug my jacket sleeve.
"Have you thought about it?" She mouthed, "Have you decided yet?"
I glanced around then nodded, "If he's cool with it .... so am I." She smiled and walked away in the opposite direction.
An hour later I was just finishing my pint and about to go to the toilet, when Emily appeared in the doorway and jerked her head, wanting me to follow her.
Slurping down the end of my 7th pint of the night; I indeed followed the young married minx.
In the foyer she was waiting next to a large pillar.
"And?" I asked, half expecting her to want to go out into the secluded gardens.
"Lee's ready in our room." She purred. "Ready?" I queried through a beer infused fog. "Ready ... you'll see." Emily giggled. "Follow me ..... room 69." "Of course it is." I raised my eyebrows, "what else would it be? I'm going for a piss first see you there."
I went for a piss, then gave her a minute; scanned around the foyer and followed her up the wide staircase, not knowing what lay ahead for me.
As I walked along the corridor Emily popped out from an alcove, "I wasn't sure you'd actually come."
I shrugged; "happy to try anything once." I nervously replied. "I hope it's not once!" She giggled and cupped my groin.
With the beer giving my already sky high confidence an element of arrogance, I pushed her back into the alcove and began forcibly kissing her .... which she eagerly responded too. I quickly had a hand inside her dress mangling her tits which made her moan as we passionately continued kissing; then her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I lifted the front of her dress with the other hand and began roughly pulling her panties down her thighs.
"Take them off!" I growled, then pushed my tongue deep in her married mouth. Emily complied, wriggling her hips until her knickers were around her ankles, then had to bend over to pull them over her high heels.
"Give them here." I held my hand out. She handed them over and chuckled as I examined the sticky gusset, then I removed my pocket square from my suit jacket and replaced it with her pink silk panties.
I went back to French kissing her and when she she stroked my groin I pushed my hand back up her dress to find a smooth pussy, then forced my hand between her legs and she was so wet there was hardly any resistance as my middle finger glided straight up her cunt twisting from side to side.
"Oh FUCK!" She gasped, "that's fucking massive! Oh fuck Mick ..... what are you doing to me? ...oh God yes... YES, fucking YES!" She gasped as I fingered her so hard she was now up on tippy toes
My cock was beginning to throb and it took great willpower not to fuck her right there. There was a sheen of sweat on her brow and Emily's chest was glowing as it heaved up and down.
"Let's go to our room," Emily panted through gritted teeth, "Lee is waiting."
I was so turned on I'd nearly forgot that her young husband wanted to watch me fuck his sexy wife.
I put my arm around her waist as we walked along the corridor until we arrived at Room 69. Emily took the key card from her purse then nervously looked at me where I too looked as if I didn't know what was about to happen ..... this was a first for me.
"Have you done this before??" I asked. Emily shook her head then gave a thin smile. "Well....I have fucked other men ..... a couple of times; and" she paused, "then told him about it in bed .....and it really turns him on.... but .... not with him ... actually there." "Are you sure you want to do this?" She nodded, smiled and nodded again; even more enthusiastically as she put her card into the holder.
Emily went in first as I held the door open, and stopped suddenly, then grinning at the sight before her urned to me and raised her eyebrows as I closed the door and had to squeeze against her in the tiny space.
She turned her head again probably to confirm I was OK, then edged forward.
"Fucking hell!" I gasped when I saw Lee. Emily grinned even wider at the expression on my face.
My young friend was kneeling naked, with his hands and feet shackled behind his back by some leather cuffs to the leg of a dressing table; and even more bizarrely had a leather strap around his head holding a red ball in his mouth. I knew he had tattoos, but it was an eye-opener to see how many he actually had and the intricate detail on the matching tribal designs covering his shoulders and forearms as well as his thighs and presumably buttocks too. I gave my pubes a trim every week, 'just in case'; but his legs and pubic area were all totally shaved, leaving his 'little dickie' sticking out a couple of inches; which would have explained Emily's urge to try something bigger; if she hadn't already.
I'd seen things like this in porn films .... but nothing even close in real life.
Emily stood in front of him, "Sorry we are late sweetie," she teased, "but Mickey was fingering me in the corridor." She then lifted her dress up to her waist giving him a close up view of her uncovered genital area, "He took my panties off in the corridor ... anyone could have seen us.... How naughty was that?" She tormented him further by rubbing her bare pubes against his face. "Can you smell how wet he's made me?"
Emily then squatted in front of her husband, and flicked his flaccid prick with her well manicured finger nail,making him wince, then flicked his prick again as she spread her piss flaps; "look how wet he's made me."
I felt like the metaphorical 'spare prick at a party' at this stage.
"Oh sweetie, his finger was even bigger than your little tiddler." Her voice was now low and slightly menacing; "so God knows how big his fucking cock is .... but you already know how big it is .... don't you sweetie?"
Lee nodded.
Emily stood up and turned to me; "where were we?"
I took a big breath and remembered how turned on she'd told me she'd been on hearing about the way I'd treated the TV woman.
"Get on your fucking knees and get my cock out!"
A huge smile lit up her face, as she slowly dropped to the required position, then fumbled with my belt.
"Come on, hurry up ... I want to feel my cock in the back of your throat."
She was now breathing heavily as she finally unbuckled the belt with her deft fingers then quickly opening the button before slowly pulling my zip down, followed by my tugging my trousers to my ankles.
Turning to her husband she sexily giggled as she caressed my cock through my Hugo Boss underpants; "look at his big bulge sweetie .... what do you think he's got hidden in there for me?"
"Never mind him ...... concentrate on this!" I growled as I scooped my cock out of my pants and tapped her on the head with it.
Emily turned and gasped, before softly wrapping her soft fingers around my rubbery shaft, then examining it like a Pox-Doctor's nurse.
These days I can get a about six inches out of it; but I'm too old for it to get really, really hard and reach the 7+ inches of my youth; but the girth is still as thick as ever and Emily looked impressed enough as she pulled my foreskin back and sexily licked the crown.
She'd obviously done this before, so I took the opportunity to kick my pants and trousers off followed by my shirt and tie.
Gently pulling her head back by a handful of hair I firmly told her; "take my socks off ..... then suck my toes."
As soon as my socks were off I sat on the edge of the bed; side-on to Lee. Bless her, she gleefully obliged caressing and licking my feet , then the individual toes; eventually filling her mouth with all five toes on my left foot.
"Now get back to sucking my cock ..... make it nice and hard so I can fuck you like a real man should."
Emily glanced at her manacled husband then dipped back into my lap; sucking and licking my cock as if it was made of candy.
I cupped the back of her head with one hand, pulling it onto my bell-end until a good two or three inches of cock filled her mouth; then with a deft click of my fingers unhooked the halter of her dress; flicking the straps down her arms.
I slightly loosened my grip on her head; but keeping my cock firmly inside her mouth, then tugged the dress straps down unleashing her young tits.
"You like that don't you?" I rhetorically asked, "a mouth full of an other man's cock?"
"Hmmm.... hmmm" she mumbled still sucking on my knob as I pulled her head back and forth, until I finally let her go.
She rocked back on her knees and wiped the saliva from her chin with the back of her hand, which allowed me a good look at her tits which were even perkier than I'd imagined.
"Don't waste that." I laughed; "time for a titty-wank now."
Emily looked at the spit on the back of her left hand, the diamond in her engagement ring sparkling as it sat next to her gold wedding ring then wiped it between her tits; grinned at her husband, then shuffled closer before placing my cock between her married mounds, then slapped it from side to side with them; which was a first for me. After a minute or so she clamped her tits around my erection and actually performed a slow and savoury wank with them; licking my tip on the upward strokes.
This was so good I worried for a few seconds about how long I would last; but experience told me that after 7 pints if I hadn't already cum by now, I would get at least a half hour; perhaps more out of it.
I've always loved titty-wanks, so shifted along the bed until I could rest my arm on the headboard, which also made Emily about a foot away from her husband, and she looked like she was loving giving one out too; occasionally dribbling a plume of spit onto my cock to add more lubrication.
"Give it another suck, then I can get around to fucking you." I immediately groaned as my cock was as hard as it was going to be and even ached a bit as she happily took it in her mouth inches away from her manacled husband; gleefully sucking and wanking my stiff dick while cupping my balls as she swept eye contact between me and her husband.
"Stand up and take your dress off so I can get a good look at you."
Emily did just that and wriggled out of the dress, making her titties wobble above Lee's head and her waxed pubes level with her eyes.
"Give me a twirl then." I laughed, and with a big smile on her face the young housewife did just that, spinning around two or three times; absolutely naked apart from her sexy high heels.
Tugging on my cock I told her to 'get on board and fuck me' ..... "Yes please!" She gasped without a second's thought for her husband kneeling next to us.
As she straddled my lap I pulled her forward and French kissed her as she fumbled with my cock between her legs; stroking it along her juicy gash looking for the golden hole.
"Ooh!" She chuckled when she found the spot, "Should I?" she whispered, looking over her shoulder at Lee who had a perfect view of her rubbing my cock along her slit; the young man was nodding his head; and now sporting a four inch hard-on.
Emily put her hands on my shoulders to take her weight then slowly lowered herself onto the full length. Regardless of how wet and sticky her pussy was; it was tight ... so tight I thought it might pull the skin off my dick! I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised as she closed her eyes and gently bit her bottom lip as she took all six inches or so up her tight cunt; as her husband's dick was hardly the size of my little finger!
"Does that feel good baby?" I asked as she bottomed out and puffed out her cheeks.
"Oh shit YES!" She panted as she rolled her hips, enjoying the girth as much as the length. "I've never had a cock this big." She huskily whispered, "it's fucking massive."
Which was a nice thing to say; but said a lot for the other lovers she'd ever had.
"Come on then ..... get your arse in gear!" I teased as I spanked her arse twice, which led to my young lover riding my cock like a Grand National jockey; squealing and grunting for five or six minutes as I intermittently spanked her arse until it glowed red in the mirror, and her husbands face only 10 or twelve inches from my cock entering his wife's most precious possession.
"My turn now," I grunted as I took hold of her tattooed hips; and began thrusting my cock in her like a pneumatic drill!
Emily had a look of amazement on her face and I thought her eyes were going to pop out as she let out primeval grunts and groans, as her sexy tits bounced like balloons in the wind.
I couldn't do this for much more than a minute or so; dramatically pulling her off my cock and pushing her on her front; "get on your hands and knees."
Emily quickly scrambled onto her hands and knees with her feet dangling over the bed, which left her arse perfectly at cock level.
"Show him how wet you are" I firmly told Lee's hot young wife; with another two slaps to her delightful peachy arse, which made her squeak, "go on sexy, pull your cheeks apart for him".
Resting on a shoulder Emily placed a hand on each cheek and pulled them apart exposing her shiny and puffed up labia, which was coated in frothy 'lady juices' and her cheeky chocolate starfish; which looked very inviting; and I presumed wasn't out of bounds either.
"She looks fucking soaking; doesn't she?" I asked my young colleague who nodded his head. "here goes!"
I took hold of her hips, then forced my cock back up her soaking cunt as hard as possible; then without letting her catch her breath began vigorously fucking her as fast as possible, making Emily grunt and groan as she clung onto the quilt.
Obviously I soon tired again, so contented myself with forcing it in as deep as possible and slapping her arse; until it was glowing red raw; and she never uttered a word to stop me.
At one stage I looked at my cock as it slid out and realised it hadn't been this hard for years, so withdrew, rubbed some juices against her puckered arsehole, slid my middle finger in a couple of inches; which made her gasp; "Oh fuck yes .... yes please Mick! Do my arse!" I slapped both cheeks again then pushed my knob an inch or so into her arsehole; meeting virtually no resistance.
"Oh fucking Hell, MICK!" Emily squealed, "it's too big ..... you'll split it!" "I don't think so." I growled at the young woman who now buried her face in the quilt; and before she could tense up too much; I gave two mighty thrusts until about five inches were up her shitter!
Emily was now grunting and groaning, "Oh fuck .... oh fuck.... oh fuck!" over and over again; as I slowly fucked her arse until she relaxed and allowed me to fuck it a bit harder and faster to the tune of "oh fuck .... oh fuck!" as my cock pounded her tight arse accompanied by the occasional slap to her arse and occasionally her swinging tits too.
"Do you like that, do you?" I turned to Lee, allowing him an angle that he could see my cock in his wife's arse; "do you? Does it turn you on watching her get fucked up the arse?"
His eyes were nearly popping out of his head at this stage and his cock was actually twitching; but he nodded and made a gurgling sound.
I was soon out of breath, but far from finished.
"Get on your back." I said with just the right amount of venom, as I slowly pulled my cock out of her once tight arsehole which was now stretched wide open and actually gaping.
Emily had a look of shock on her face as I manhandled her into the position I now wanted; which was forcing her back onto her head and shoulders with her body in the air and left ankle pulled back only inches away from her face. Breathing heavily myself, I positioned my cock against her cunt slit; then more or less dropped forward; knocking the air out of her as my full weight forced my cock deep inside her belly.
It was a long time since I'd had such a willing partner; but I couldn't take advantage as much as I'd liked; age and too much to drink was taking its toll; so instead of fucking her fast and furiously in this position it had to be slow, deep and lingering .... and with my free hand wrapped around her pretty little neck; much to her apparent delight; forcing her to breath through her nose.
As soon as my cock was greasy enough from her pussy-juices, our eyes met as I withdrew and nudged it against her arsehole again; then with a lustful grin on my face; I repeated the motion; forcing my thick cock balls deep in her arse with one forceful push ....... "FUCK ..... FUCK .... FUCK ..... YOU BASTARD!" Emily cried out through pursed lips and puffed out cheeks; so loud anyone in the next room would have heard her.
"Mickey .... you bastard!" She hissed through gritted teeth as she clenched her eyes closed. Undeterred I held her left ankle in place as she wrapped the other leg around my hip! Her shitter obviously, wasn't as tight this time, so gripping the headboard with my free hand I managed to pound it with my 60 year old cock for a good two or three minutes; making her eyes bulge; and with each thrust she gasped and clenched her teeth.
Soon my balls began to tingle; which wasn't a surprise after nearly 45 minutes of wild sex with a gorgeous twenty something housewife!
I slowly pulled my now throbbing cock out, let her slide her leg down and straddled her belly, tugging furiously on my cock ...... "Open wide!" I grunted, as my knuckles brushed against her tits, "get ready ..... I'm cumming!"
Emily cupped my balls and began squeezing and shaking them while opening her mouth as wide as possible.
After easing myself forward again, so my cock was resting on her tongue; I clung onto the headboard, still wanking furiously; now gasping for air as I felt the 'rush' in my groin, then my balls tightened followed by two thick globs of spunk that landed on her tongue ......... my orgasms these days are more intense than ever; sometimes; and this was one of them ...I can even get a pain in my shaft .... but that didn't stop me draining the last few drops onto her tits before virtually rolling onto my back alongside her; as the adrenaline that had fuelled everything now disappeared in nano-seconds. I turned my head, to see Emily theatrically swallowing my cum while facing her husband.
As I panted like the old man I am; Emily swung off the bed to kneel in front of Lee.
"You naughty, naughty boy!" She chastised him; "just look at the mess you've made."
I rolled over to see that totally unaided by his hands; her husband had shot a load of spunk onto the bedroom carpet.
Emily flicked his still swollen cock again; but not as painfully this time ...... "Did Lee like that then?" She teased as she ran her fingers through the cum on her tits; "did you like Emily getting buggered off your friend? I think you did; didn't you?"
Lee nodded his head and twitched his cock, as his wife scooped up the jizz, added it my own on her tits, then fed it into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm."She purred, " This tastes even nicer than usual .... and so much... mm-mm...and thick too." As she mixed his with mine on her finger then licked it off.
Now that I had my breath back I realised my part in proceedings was over. "I'll get going then." I said to no one in particular as I collected my pants from behind the pretty young woman with the glowing arse that she was now rubbing with her free hand.
"Oh," Emily sounded surprised; "you can stay and watch us if you want .... Lee has some work to do cleaning me up .... and making me cum too."
"No; I'm good." I replied, pulling up my trousers then loosely fastening my shirt.
"Are you sure?" Emily smiled; "he's very good with his tongue."
I smiled in return but with shoes, socks and jacket in hand I turned for the door.
Turning once again Emily was uncoupling him from his manacles and ball-gag; then the pair embraced kissing passionately and swearing undying love to each other.
Opening the door a little bit I popped my head out and with the coast being clear I scurried along the corridor and slunk up the stairs to my own room; where I flopped on the bed, images of the last hour flying through my memory bank. Even only minutes afterwards I could hardly believe what I'd just done; soon worrying how it would effect my relationship with Lee.
The next I knew it was nearly 9am.
"Fucking hell!" I sighed as my memory bank was re-activated; meaning a nice slab of 'morning glory' .... just like the 'old days;' but not enough for a wank and I didn't really have time either.
Following a quick shower I dressed with my suit trousers and a new Fred Perry polo-shirt; checked in the mirror and made my way downstairs for breakfast.
I was greeted by a couple of work colleagues and joined Matty and his wife at their table. About ten minutes later Lee and Emily made their entrance; Emily wearing a short denim dress with plenty of cleavage on display. Lee spotted me first, waved and gave a big grin ..... followed by his young wife who waved and smiled. They looked every bit like loves young dream as they sat together across the room.
An hour later, after checking out of the hotel I was standing by my car enjoying a cigarette and taking in the view when I felt a hand squeeze my arse. Turning around I saw it was Emily. "Hiya sweetie," she smiled, "still thinking about last night?"
"Maybe," I teased. "If you're not ..... I am." The young wife giggled as Lee joined us after putting their bags in his car. I for once was lost for words.
"So...... do you want to be my ....Bull?" Emily asked quite bluntly.
I looked at Lee who responded with a thin smile. "Are you okay with this?" "Yeh," He replied, "it's ...... it was ..... fun ..... I loved it last night, so yes.... if it's okay with you."
"That, sounds remarkably like a plan." I breathed with as much enthusiasm as possible.
Without any outward expression of what we'd just agreed too; we went our separate ways.
TBC
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