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I (50) and my wife (46) now lived alone in our little house
In a quiet row house settlement. The children were already out of the house.
Everything went his normal course – almost boring 😉
We started doing something against boredom in bed.
From common porn Look through cam sex to occasional dates with other couples.
But that rarely happened – too rare for my taste.
My wife was dbzgl. But rather picky and did not let everyone go.
But that should change.
In the autumn of last year, an older couple moved in in the side house. Both ca.
Mid -60.
Both seemed quite nicely together. He was a tree from a guy and it was quite petite.
Initially, the contacts were limited to the usual minimum – Hello, how are you? etc.
That changed this spring – shortly after the neighbor died of a cancer.
We tried to get into conversation with him and encourage him to speak to him.
It didn’t take long and a friendship developed.
Herbert (as he was called) now went in and out with us. For coffee, grilling, watching football.
He enjoyed the friendly Contact and became more and more relaxed over time
and again happier again. We were glad that he would be slow about the loss of his wife
gets away.
A month ago – after a barbecue evening and a few bottles of beer too much, he said then
(My wife was in the kitchen right now) that he would envy me for my wife.
You could certainly have a lot of fun with her – he said and grinned – I had to swallow briefly.
He would be very missing the sex with his wife. You would still have been very active.
I had to smile. And whether I would still get it regularly.
I swallowed again and then asked what he understands “regularly”.
Well, a horny marriage mare as yours should be climbed at least once a day, he said.
I lacked the words. My silence he probably took that and complemented it
that he would like to make himself available to “compensate for certain deficits”.
I still lacked the words.
But I caught that his offer somehow excited me.
At least the bump in my pants spoke a clear language.
After all, I stammered something like “I can ask her” – he just grinned and somehow lust.
What certainly it was due to the fact that my wife came back onto the terrace.
Of course I didn’t dare to ask her that evening.
In the following days I kept getting myself to see that I was about his “immoral offer”
subsequent thought. Until one day I caught myself violently in the shower and thought of it
Like this horny old goat in front of my eyes my marriage mare fuck.
Yes, it made me extremely horny to imagine that. And I decided to address my wife on it.
After all, she often has hers for other guys Legs broad.
But none has been as old as Heinz so far – but that was precisely what my imagination aroused.
I went from which he was not too scarce.
At the idea of how this mature huge cock fucked her – in all holes – it came to me.
At this point I didn’t know that it would come even better.
A few days later Heinz was back to grill. We ate, drank and talked.
I noticed his lustful looks and his pulpit comments in between did not escape me or my wife.
Contrary to my fears, this seemed to like this to my wife – which in turn excited me.
It didn’t take long and we came up with sex. Sex in marriage, outside of marriage, in old age etc.
Finally it burst out of me and I said that we have already had some experiences with others
Have collected men and couples in recent years. My wife looked at me frightened.
But now Heinz took the initiative and asked – wanted to know details. How often and how old the gentlemen were (mostly younger than we do) and what we practiced so, etc.
Then he looked over to her and only said: “Well, you are a horny fucking marriage – I like that – your marriage also got you regularly?”.
She knew nothing to say about it and just looked at him.
And then he: “Well, come here so that I can see your hopefully damp fuck column!“She hesitated briefly – looked over at me briefly – and then went to him. She was now standing next to him.
He started to stroke her butt and then quickly continued to work under her short skirt.
“You will no longer need a panties in the future when I get over to you – go off!“He ordered her.
She did as she was ordered. “Let go forward!”. She did that too.
He got up, knelt behind her and started her cunt to edit.
My wife began to moan quietly.
“You are a wonderfully juicy cunt! Too bad for just one guy! Let’s see how many fingers you covered, ”my wife groaned louder and looked at me with slightly twisted eyes. That was too much for me.
I opened my pants, fetched mine tail out and started to wank. She could see me well.
Suddenly Heinz got up. “Oh, you both like that!”He said grinning.
“Yes, wank you beautiful while I get it to your fuck mare.
Let’s see if you fit my cock “.
Then he pulled out his pants and however an almost huge jumped (> 20cm) tail from the same.
Without hesitation for a long time, he stands behind her again and pushed his huge part without hesitation deep into the wet cunt. She groaned loudly. Now he fucked her hard while watching me how I jerked myself. And it didn’t take long, then it came to her.
He read from her and ordered her to kneel.
“Come on, take it into your fuck mouth and suck me you ficksau!“She hardly got the huge acorn in her mouth.
It didn’t take long and Heinz came too. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, jerked himself a few more times and then sprayed his huge load sperm just in the face. She tried to open her mouth and swallow it, but what was too much. You ran down his cum and into the neckline.
“Get me clean you horny bitch!“She did how she was applied.
“And now go over to your marriage bock and revenge him! Give him a kiss of tongue and wank it empty!”
As soon as I had her tongue in my mouth, I could taste and smell Heinz Spermach.
Some short wanking movements were enough and I unloaded myself tremendously.
Heinz grinned grinning while he turned his pants again.
“So, I have to go over again – but you will see each other again tomorrow. Because we still have a lot to do. But luckily you have free 😉 and don’t forget: let the slip out! 🙂 “” He said to my wife at a grin – who really had the rest of the week free.
How it went on – next time 🙂
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