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My wife Sarah and I had seemed to get more risqué with our sex life as we moved into our early 50’s. Sarah had hit the menopause a couple of years earlier and had put on weight going from a size 12 to a size 16, although on a plus note her magnificent breasts had swollen from a 38C to a 38D, but standing at 5 feet 8 inches and having a broad swimmers body she carried it well and with her long blonde hair and dazzling smile she still looked terrific.
Sarah is rather a chatty girl, often interpreted as being flirtatious, and has no trouble attracting many male, and for that matter female, admirers but not until a couple of years ago did we allow anyone else into our sex life. However once we stepped off the edge we had gotten deeper and deeper into fulfilling our fantasies. On several occasions, mostly on holiday, we had both enjoyed the pleasure of some very well hung and much younger guys as well as the occasional female.
We had been lucky enough to end up in professions where we could retire in early fifties on sufficient pensions to live a comfortable life. However we still enjoyed some luxury when we could so found a number of ways to earn extra income throughout the year which we called our “fun money.”
One of the easiest ways we had found was hosting overseas university students who wanted to spend some time in Uk to improve their English. As we didn't holiday during conventional holiday periods it suited us to earn some money when students were in their holiday periods.
One July we had a French student, Pascal l, staying with us for 4 weeks. Pascal was 20 and of Guyanan decent. He was about 5 ft 8, slim and a very polite mild mannered, clean and tidy individual. He pretty much kept himself to himself for the first week and guessing he didn't really know anyone local I offered to take him to our local pub on the Saturday afternoon while Sarah made dinner and he could eat with us.
He seemed a bit more relaxed in the pub, probably because it was more neutral ground and the effect of a couple of drinks and we got on pretty well. After a while he asked me where the toilets were and I told him I needed to go too so I’d just show him. There were only 2 urinals so we were stood pretty close and I just had to have a sneaky peek at his cock. Wow!!! It almost dangled to the bottom of the urinal.
We went home and had a great dinner and he seemed really relaxed and helped Sarah clear up and they seemed to be having a great chat in the kitchen so now my mind got into plotting mode of how I could engineer Pascal getting his big black cock up Sarah.
When we went to bed she commented what a nice guy he was and I dropped into the conversation that he had a nice cock too. Her eyes widened and she asked me how I knew so I told her about the pub toilets and she pushed me further on being more specific about length and such like. Eventually asking me if I thought she would be able to take it all. I told her we might have to see before rolling over and going to sleep. .
I woke early in the morning and Sarah was laying awake on her back breathing deeply and her knees were raised up so she was clearly playing with herself. I leaned over and kissed her and asked her what she was thinking. She told me she was thinking about Pascal’s big black cock as she dreamt of him fucking her during the night and woke up horny. Then she took my hand and placed it on her pussy which was soaking wet.
I began to rub her swollen clitoris and then sucked on her nipples. She gasped a bit and I whispered to her, just imagine he is sliding his length into your soaking wet love hole. She groaned and after literally about a minute more rubbing she came and let her orgasm tremble through her.
When she had calmed down a bit she put her head on my shoulder and asked me if I would like to see Pascal slide his big cock into her, as if she didn't already know the answer, and wrapped her hand around my cock and began stroking it. I was just about getting hard and I heard Pascal’s bedroom door slam shut and him plodding off down stairs.
Sarah sat up and told me she best go and see if he was OK for breakfast and sensing my disappointment said, don’t worry, keep it hard it will be going in my love tunnel shortly. She slipped her dressing gown on tied her hair in a pony tail and disappeared out the door. I flicked the TV on to watch the news and gently stroked my cock just enough to keep it up.
After what seemed like 20 minutes Sarah re appeared looking slightly flushed and her dressing gown was certainly looser than it had been when she went down stairs. She had my laptop in her hand with the top open and said, “you will need to keep it hard a bit longer but this may help” put the laptop the bed and left the room.
I picked up my laptop and looked at the screen and was instantly shocked. When we had decided to take in lodgers we had installed security cameras in most of the rooms in the house, Sarah had logged into the server and was displaying the camera view in our dining room. Pascal was sitting on one of the chairs naked and stroking his cock which was rock hard and sticking up way past his navel.
I zoomed in on the images and could see his big bell end glistening and as I sat there trying to figure out what with I saw a white hand wrap around his shaft which was clearly Sarah’s. I zoomed out and she was leaning over with her mouth by his ear obviously sating something, but sadly there was no audio, and he was nodding away. She stood up and turned her back to him looked up at the camera and bent over the table.
Pascal lifted up her dressing gown and flicked it over her back exposing her bottom and shuffled forwards. He nudged his bell end against Sarah’s pussy and started rubbing it up and down her slit then after a few seconds I saw her jerk and he put both hands on her hips so I guessed he had actually penetrated her.
I saw him speaking and he didn't move for a second or two, then Sarah lifted her head and looked up towards the camera. Pascal pulled on Sarah’s hips and slowly pushed his own hips forward. I saw a grimace appear on Sarah’s face and her eyes closed as her mouth opened wider. As Pascal’s hips finally pressed against her buttocks her head lowered back down to the table and her arms spread out to her sides.
Pascal rocked his hips back then thrust them forward again, then repeated several times, getting slightly quicker until he reached a steady rhythm, ploughing Sarah with long powerful strokes. As he got quicker his fingers dug into her hips and I saw her hands grip the edges of the table hard, turning her knuckles white.
Suddenly he stopped but didn't pull out of her and Sarah pushed herself up onto her forearms and turned her head to look at him before again looking towards the camera. Pascal reached his hands forward and put them on Sarah’s shoulders and pulling back on them and re commenced ploughing her hard and fast.
I could see her mouth moving but I had no idea what she was saying, it was driving me mad, so I got out of bed and crept down the stairs, it wasn't as if they were going to come out of the room. I sat on the bottom step with the laptop open still and I could hear them at it in the dining room. She was telling him to go faster and harder.
Then I heard her shriek and saw on the screen he had grabbed her pony tail with one hand and was really fucking her hard. Every time his hips slammed into her buttocks her whole body shook, her breasts were spilling out the front of her dressing gown which was becoming looser all the time. “Oh yes, that’s good, really hurt me” she said.
I heard Pascal grunt a few times and he told Sarah he was about to cum. She told him he couldn't cum inside her, “I have to go and fuck my husband after this” she said. She told him she wanted him to cum in her mouth. After a few more thrusts he pulled out of her and turned her around, sitting her in a chair and thrust his cock into her mouth, almost immediately jerking and groaning as he shot his load.
Knowing events were coming to an end I quickly walked back up the stairs, my rock hard cock bobbing up and down, and lay on the bed, set the laptop down and began stroking my cock in anticipation of what was coming next. The door opened and Sarah walked in smiling but didn't speak. She slipped off her dressing gown revealing her breasts and rock hard nipples and knelt on the bed beside me.
I was just about to speak when she put a finger to her lips and placed to fingers on my own lips. I could smell her juice on them and opened my mouth to begin sucking on them. She straddled me and guided my cock into her fully stretched and soaking wet pussy, sinking down onto it and began to rub her clitoris really hard.
It dawned on me she hadn't had an orgasm whilst Pascal had been fucking her, which wasn't unusual as she generally didn't cum from doggy style fucking unless she was rubbing herself at the same time. With the hard pounding she had just been getting she must have been close to having one. She continued to rub herself and rock back and forth on my cock, I could feel her juices flowing out of her all down my balls.
After not very long I felt her pussy start to tighten and she leant forward, putting her head on my shoulder and started to bring herself hard. She was breathing hard through her nose and she began to make little murmuring sounds. Her nipples were pressing hard agains my chest and I knew she wasn't far off.
I reached down and grasped her buttocks, pulling her hard against me and I felt her lips rub along the side of my head and cheek until they found my mouth. She pressed her lips hard against mine and forced her tongue between them opening my mouth then I felt the warm salty liquid flowing across my tongue as she let Pascal’s cum shot ooze out of her mouth.
As his cum filled my mouth she lifted up her head slightly and looked right into my eyes then she jerked a couple of times and screamed as her orgasm shuddered through her. I had no choice but to swallow the load of cum that had by now trickled to the back of my throat and I pushed my hips up so the tender tip of my cock rubbed against her cervix instantly putting me over the edge and my own cum spurted into her.
We both trembled, locked together in mutual orgasm for a few deep breaths before we both began to relax. As we lay there I asked her what made her feed me Pascal’s cum and she told me that when he came he had filled her mouth twice over which she had swallowed it when he had filled it again she just thought it was too nice not to share.
Needless to say, he was clearly a very heavy cummer and I knew that one or both of us would be getting a few nice helpings off him over the next few weeks.
Sarah is rather a chatty girl, often interpreted as being flirtatious, and has no trouble attracting many male, and for that matter female, admirers but not until a couple of years ago did we allow anyone else into our sex life. However once we stepped off the edge we had gotten deeper and deeper into fulfilling our fantasies. On several occasions, mostly on holiday, we had both enjoyed the pleasure of some very well hung and much younger guys as well as the occasional female.
We had been lucky enough to end up in professions where we could retire in early fifties on sufficient pensions to live a comfortable life. However we still enjoyed some luxury when we could so found a number of ways to earn extra income throughout the year which we called our “fun money.”
One of the easiest ways we had found was hosting overseas university students who wanted to spend some time in Uk to improve their English. As we didn't holiday during conventional holiday periods it suited us to earn some money when students were in their holiday periods.
One July we had a French student, Pascal l, staying with us for 4 weeks. Pascal was 20 and of Guyanan decent. He was about 5 ft 8, slim and a very polite mild mannered, clean and tidy individual. He pretty much kept himself to himself for the first week and guessing he didn't really know anyone local I offered to take him to our local pub on the Saturday afternoon while Sarah made dinner and he could eat with us.
He seemed a bit more relaxed in the pub, probably because it was more neutral ground and the effect of a couple of drinks and we got on pretty well. After a while he asked me where the toilets were and I told him I needed to go too so I’d just show him. There were only 2 urinals so we were stood pretty close and I just had to have a sneaky peek at his cock. Wow!!! It almost dangled to the bottom of the urinal.
We went home and had a great dinner and he seemed really relaxed and helped Sarah clear up and they seemed to be having a great chat in the kitchen so now my mind got into plotting mode of how I could engineer Pascal getting his big black cock up Sarah.
When we went to bed she commented what a nice guy he was and I dropped into the conversation that he had a nice cock too. Her eyes widened and she asked me how I knew so I told her about the pub toilets and she pushed me further on being more specific about length and such like. Eventually asking me if I thought she would be able to take it all. I told her we might have to see before rolling over and going to sleep. .
I woke early in the morning and Sarah was laying awake on her back breathing deeply and her knees were raised up so she was clearly playing with herself. I leaned over and kissed her and asked her what she was thinking. She told me she was thinking about Pascal’s big black cock as she dreamt of him fucking her during the night and woke up horny. Then she took my hand and placed it on her pussy which was soaking wet.
I began to rub her swollen clitoris and then sucked on her nipples. She gasped a bit and I whispered to her, just imagine he is sliding his length into your soaking wet love hole. She groaned and after literally about a minute more rubbing she came and let her orgasm tremble through her.
When she had calmed down a bit she put her head on my shoulder and asked me if I would like to see Pascal slide his big cock into her, as if she didn't already know the answer, and wrapped her hand around my cock and began stroking it. I was just about getting hard and I heard Pascal’s bedroom door slam shut and him plodding off down stairs.
Sarah sat up and told me she best go and see if he was OK for breakfast and sensing my disappointment said, don’t worry, keep it hard it will be going in my love tunnel shortly. She slipped her dressing gown on tied her hair in a pony tail and disappeared out the door. I flicked the TV on to watch the news and gently stroked my cock just enough to keep it up.
After what seemed like 20 minutes Sarah re appeared looking slightly flushed and her dressing gown was certainly looser than it had been when she went down stairs. She had my laptop in her hand with the top open and said, “you will need to keep it hard a bit longer but this may help” put the laptop the bed and left the room.
I picked up my laptop and looked at the screen and was instantly shocked. When we had decided to take in lodgers we had installed security cameras in most of the rooms in the house, Sarah had logged into the server and was displaying the camera view in our dining room. Pascal was sitting on one of the chairs naked and stroking his cock which was rock hard and sticking up way past his navel.
I zoomed in on the images and could see his big bell end glistening and as I sat there trying to figure out what with I saw a white hand wrap around his shaft which was clearly Sarah’s. I zoomed out and she was leaning over with her mouth by his ear obviously sating something, but sadly there was no audio, and he was nodding away. She stood up and turned her back to him looked up at the camera and bent over the table.
Pascal lifted up her dressing gown and flicked it over her back exposing her bottom and shuffled forwards. He nudged his bell end against Sarah’s pussy and started rubbing it up and down her slit then after a few seconds I saw her jerk and he put both hands on her hips so I guessed he had actually penetrated her.
I saw him speaking and he didn't move for a second or two, then Sarah lifted her head and looked up towards the camera. Pascal pulled on Sarah’s hips and slowly pushed his own hips forward. I saw a grimace appear on Sarah’s face and her eyes closed as her mouth opened wider. As Pascal’s hips finally pressed against her buttocks her head lowered back down to the table and her arms spread out to her sides.
Pascal rocked his hips back then thrust them forward again, then repeated several times, getting slightly quicker until he reached a steady rhythm, ploughing Sarah with long powerful strokes. As he got quicker his fingers dug into her hips and I saw her hands grip the edges of the table hard, turning her knuckles white.
Suddenly he stopped but didn't pull out of her and Sarah pushed herself up onto her forearms and turned her head to look at him before again looking towards the camera. Pascal reached his hands forward and put them on Sarah’s shoulders and pulling back on them and re commenced ploughing her hard and fast.
I could see her mouth moving but I had no idea what she was saying, it was driving me mad, so I got out of bed and crept down the stairs, it wasn't as if they were going to come out of the room. I sat on the bottom step with the laptop open still and I could hear them at it in the dining room. She was telling him to go faster and harder.
Then I heard her shriek and saw on the screen he had grabbed her pony tail with one hand and was really fucking her hard. Every time his hips slammed into her buttocks her whole body shook, her breasts were spilling out the front of her dressing gown which was becoming looser all the time. “Oh yes, that’s good, really hurt me” she said.
I heard Pascal grunt a few times and he told Sarah he was about to cum. She told him he couldn't cum inside her, “I have to go and fuck my husband after this” she said. She told him she wanted him to cum in her mouth. After a few more thrusts he pulled out of her and turned her around, sitting her in a chair and thrust his cock into her mouth, almost immediately jerking and groaning as he shot his load.
Knowing events were coming to an end I quickly walked back up the stairs, my rock hard cock bobbing up and down, and lay on the bed, set the laptop down and began stroking my cock in anticipation of what was coming next. The door opened and Sarah walked in smiling but didn't speak. She slipped off her dressing gown revealing her breasts and rock hard nipples and knelt on the bed beside me.
I was just about to speak when she put a finger to her lips and placed to fingers on my own lips. I could smell her juice on them and opened my mouth to begin sucking on them. She straddled me and guided my cock into her fully stretched and soaking wet pussy, sinking down onto it and began to rub her clitoris really hard.
It dawned on me she hadn't had an orgasm whilst Pascal had been fucking her, which wasn't unusual as she generally didn't cum from doggy style fucking unless she was rubbing herself at the same time. With the hard pounding she had just been getting she must have been close to having one. She continued to rub herself and rock back and forth on my cock, I could feel her juices flowing out of her all down my balls.
After not very long I felt her pussy start to tighten and she leant forward, putting her head on my shoulder and started to bring herself hard. She was breathing hard through her nose and she began to make little murmuring sounds. Her nipples were pressing hard agains my chest and I knew she wasn't far off.
I reached down and grasped her buttocks, pulling her hard against me and I felt her lips rub along the side of my head and cheek until they found my mouth. She pressed her lips hard against mine and forced her tongue between them opening my mouth then I felt the warm salty liquid flowing across my tongue as she let Pascal’s cum shot ooze out of her mouth.
As his cum filled my mouth she lifted up her head slightly and looked right into my eyes then she jerked a couple of times and screamed as her orgasm shuddered through her. I had no choice but to swallow the load of cum that had by now trickled to the back of my throat and I pushed my hips up so the tender tip of my cock rubbed against her cervix instantly putting me over the edge and my own cum spurted into her.
We both trembled, locked together in mutual orgasm for a few deep breaths before we both began to relax. As we lay there I asked her what made her feed me Pascal’s cum and she told me that when he came he had filled her mouth twice over which she had swallowed it when he had filled it again she just thought it was too nice not to share.
Needless to say, he was clearly a very heavy cummer and I knew that one or both of us would be getting a few nice helpings off him over the next few weeks.
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