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This continues my wife Karen’s mid-life crisis as she tries to fuck any man she sees.
Karen as I’ve told you before is gorgeous. Over fifty now she still gets the admiring looks as she goes about her business. Her ample chest and big arse mean she has no end of admirers. A month after she was well and truly fucked by the waiters at our local restaurant we decided to go to our chalet at a holiday camp just over a hundred miles from home. Since her banging Karen has said nothing of that night. This suited me. I knew what a dirty slut she could be and was willing to let her be again if the situation arose. The thought of her with a cock in her mouth covered in spunk kept me hard almost constantly!
Our chalet is situated on a quiet corner of the camp. Only another two chalets are next to us. One of them is owned by an elderly couple who we hardly ever see, the other by our friends Ted and Sue. They have one son Stephen who we hadn’t seen for years. That changed this weekend and what a surprise it was. Stephen was staying on his own as he had to study for his university exams. Karen’s eyes lit up when she saw him. “Hello Stephen, it’s been such a long time!” “Hello Mrs Jones, nice to see you again” After the introductions we made small talk for about 10 minutes and then we left him to it. “He has certainly grown since the last time we saw him love” I said. “Hmm” she murmured. I could guess what she was thinking and wondered how she would manage it this time. It didn’t take too long to find out.
In the evening we would usually go down to the clubhouse for a drink and a meal. Tonight would be very different. “I think I’ll give it a miss tonight love if you don’t mind” Karen told me about half hour before we were due to go. “Anything wrong darling?” “No”, she lied,” just tired from the journey up here, you go and enjoy yourself” I protested for a little while but then agreed to go. I knew exactly how she was going to enjoy herself that night and so I left and promised I wouldn’t be too late.
Darkness had fallen when I left. Straight up to the shop I went to get some beers and after a smoke and a couple of cans I made my way back. Standing off to the side I could see into our chalet. Karen was in the living room getting dressed. PVC stockings were being laced up and slipped into high heels. Tiny open crotch knickers were pulled up tight round her pussy. A black lacy bra tied up at the front pushed her big tits up and out. Finally her favourite black dress was squeezed into. This was not a lady who was having an early night!! Looking at herself in the mirror she pulled the dress up and gave her cunt a quick rub. Licking her fingers she rubbed her clit till she came, sucking the juices from each finger till they were clean. Pulling the dress down she got ready to leave.
Our chalets look out over the sea so no one can see from the front. This means we always leave our lights on knowing you can do what you like safe from prying eyes. Karen left ours and went next door. Stephen opened the door to Karen’s knock.
His eyes looked her up and down before politeness took over.
“Mrs Jones, I wasn’t expecting you” I could see this because he was standing with a bath towel rapped round his waist. “Hello Stephen, please call me Karen, would you mind if I wait here with you? Bob has gone out for the night and I’m bored and need company”
“Eh, yes Karen” he spluttered, “that’s ok”
“Thank you darling that’s so kind of you, perhaps we could keep each other entertained?” with that, Karen turned to the door and pulled the curtains across the door and windows. Fuck it, I thought, what am I going to do now? Getting as close as I could, from one side I could make out most of the room through a gap that she’d missed. It didn’t surprise me to see Karen on her knees in front of Stephen, towel on the floor, her fondling his ever growing cock.
“Mrs Jones, sorry Karen, please, what about your husband?”
“Oh, don’t worry about him, he went to the pub, he won’t be back for hours yet” she then started to lick his balls, sucking on his nuts while she wanked him hard. Taking his dick in her mouth she took it all the way down. Gagging, she pulled it out.
“You like that Stephen?”
“Yes Karen yes”
“Call me Miss now, Stephen, I’m going to teach you everything I know”
“Yes miss”
“That’s better young man, let me show how an older woman can fuck like a whore” I was stiff watching this as Karen deep throated his cock once again. Up and down she went sounding like proper tart as Stephen grabbed the back of her head. Pulling it out she said,
“No Stephen, if you want to come, you have to ask”
“Please miss, can I come??”
“Of course you dirty boy, spunk on me!”
With that he shot his spunk over her face. He didn’t stop coming for ages. She was drenched in it. Running down her chin onto her dress and in her hair she didn’t care.
“Good boy Stephen, show your teacher what you’ve got!” Karen started to scope his spunk up and suck it off her hands. Greedily she licked it sounding like a slut as did.
“Now boy, I want you to please me” Karen walked over to an armchair, pulled her dress up round her waist and sat down. Sitting back, she lifted her legs over the arms till she was spread wide open. Fingering her wet pussy she called him over.
“Lick this cunt till I come” she ordered him.
“Yes miss” with that his head went down. Up and down his head went as Karen told him how she likes it. Pulling his head right in I thought he would suffocate! Squirming now she told him to shove his fingers up her hole.
“Not two boy, more, use your hand” three then four fingers went up, then his whole hand. Stephen was now fist fucking my wife and I couldn’t have been more pleased! Karen screamed at him that she needed something bigger to come and to find something to fill her hole. Looking around Stephen’s eyes fell on a 2ltre bottle of drink.
“Yes, yes that I want that” Stephen didn’t seem sure.
“Give me my bag” Karen said, getting a tube of lube out. Covering the base of the bottle in gel Stephen stood back stroking his ever hardening cock as Karen slowly started to stretch her pussy with the bottle. Getting my cock out I couldn’t help but wank as I saw her take more and more up her gaping cunt. Talking filthy now Karen was ramming that bottle in and out.
“Do you like watching a dirty old whore Stephen?”
“Oh yes”
“Yes miss, Stephen, treat me with the respect this cunt deserves!!” I couldn’t believe she was asking for respect with a 2ltre bottle up her hole!
“Am I a whore Stephen?”
“Yes miss”
“Are you going to fuck me Stephen?”
“Yes miss”
Pulling the bottle out Karen stood up and took her dress off. Undoing her bra she let her big tits swing. Bending over the chair, she reached back and spread her swollen lips.
“Do you like what you see Stephen?”
“God yes miss”
“Now come here boy and fuck your mistress…..”
Sorry it goes on a bit but if you like it will try to finish it off in style!!
Nightsins
This continues my wife Karen’s mid-life crisis as she tries to fuck any man she sees.
Karen as I’ve told you before is gorgeous. Over fifty now she still gets the admiring looks as she goes about her business. Her ample chest and big arse mean she has no end of admirers. A month after she was well and truly fucked by the waiters at our local restaurant we decided to go to our chalet at a holiday camp just over a hundred miles from home. Since her banging Karen has said nothing of that night. This suited me. I knew what a dirty slut she could be and was willing to let her be again if the situation arose. The thought of her with a cock in her mouth covered in spunk kept me hard almost constantly!
Our chalet is situated on a quiet corner of the camp. Only another two chalets are next to us. One of them is owned by an elderly couple who we hardly ever see, the other by our friends Ted and Sue. They have one son Stephen who we hadn’t seen for years. That changed this weekend and what a surprise it was. Stephen was staying on his own as he had to study for his university exams. Karen’s eyes lit up when she saw him. “Hello Stephen, it’s been such a long time!” “Hello Mrs Jones, nice to see you again” After the introductions we made small talk for about 10 minutes and then we left him to it. “He has certainly grown since the last time we saw him love” I said. “Hmm” she murmured. I could guess what she was thinking and wondered how she would manage it this time. It didn’t take too long to find out.
In the evening we would usually go down to the clubhouse for a drink and a meal. Tonight would be very different. “I think I’ll give it a miss tonight love if you don’t mind” Karen told me about half hour before we were due to go. “Anything wrong darling?” “No”, she lied,” just tired from the journey up here, you go and enjoy yourself” I protested for a little while but then agreed to go. I knew exactly how she was going to enjoy herself that night and so I left and promised I wouldn’t be too late.
Darkness had fallen when I left. Straight up to the shop I went to get some beers and after a smoke and a couple of cans I made my way back. Standing off to the side I could see into our chalet. Karen was in the living room getting dressed. PVC stockings were being laced up and slipped into high heels. Tiny open crotch knickers were pulled up tight round her pussy. A black lacy bra tied up at the front pushed her big tits up and out. Finally her favourite black dress was squeezed into. This was not a lady who was having an early night!! Looking at herself in the mirror she pulled the dress up and gave her cunt a quick rub. Licking her fingers she rubbed her clit till she came, sucking the juices from each finger till they were clean. Pulling the dress down she got ready to leave.
Our chalets look out over the sea so no one can see from the front. This means we always leave our lights on knowing you can do what you like safe from prying eyes. Karen left ours and went next door. Stephen opened the door to Karen’s knock.
His eyes looked her up and down before politeness took over.
“Mrs Jones, I wasn’t expecting you” I could see this because he was standing with a bath towel rapped round his waist. “Hello Stephen, please call me Karen, would you mind if I wait here with you? Bob has gone out for the night and I’m bored and need company”
“Eh, yes Karen” he spluttered, “that’s ok”
“Thank you darling that’s so kind of you, perhaps we could keep each other entertained?” with that, Karen turned to the door and pulled the curtains across the door and windows. Fuck it, I thought, what am I going to do now? Getting as close as I could, from one side I could make out most of the room through a gap that she’d missed. It didn’t surprise me to see Karen on her knees in front of Stephen, towel on the floor, her fondling his ever growing cock.
“Mrs Jones, sorry Karen, please, what about your husband?”
“Oh, don’t worry about him, he went to the pub, he won’t be back for hours yet” she then started to lick his balls, sucking on his nuts while she wanked him hard. Taking his dick in her mouth she took it all the way down. Gagging, she pulled it out.
“You like that Stephen?”
“Yes Karen yes”
“Call me Miss now, Stephen, I’m going to teach you everything I know”
“Yes miss”
“That’s better young man, let me show how an older woman can fuck like a whore” I was stiff watching this as Karen deep throated his cock once again. Up and down she went sounding like proper tart as Stephen grabbed the back of her head. Pulling it out she said,
“No Stephen, if you want to come, you have to ask”
“Please miss, can I come??”
“Of course you dirty boy, spunk on me!”
With that he shot his spunk over her face. He didn’t stop coming for ages. She was drenched in it. Running down her chin onto her dress and in her hair she didn’t care.
“Good boy Stephen, show your teacher what you’ve got!” Karen started to scope his spunk up and suck it off her hands. Greedily she licked it sounding like a slut as did.
“Now boy, I want you to please me” Karen walked over to an armchair, pulled her dress up round her waist and sat down. Sitting back, she lifted her legs over the arms till she was spread wide open. Fingering her wet pussy she called him over.
“Lick this cunt till I come” she ordered him.
“Yes miss” with that his head went down. Up and down his head went as Karen told him how she likes it. Pulling his head right in I thought he would suffocate! Squirming now she told him to shove his fingers up her hole.
“Not two boy, more, use your hand” three then four fingers went up, then his whole hand. Stephen was now fist fucking my wife and I couldn’t have been more pleased! Karen screamed at him that she needed something bigger to come and to find something to fill her hole. Looking around Stephen’s eyes fell on a 2ltre bottle of drink.
“Yes, yes that I want that” Stephen didn’t seem sure.
“Give me my bag” Karen said, getting a tube of lube out. Covering the base of the bottle in gel Stephen stood back stroking his ever hardening cock as Karen slowly started to stretch her pussy with the bottle. Getting my cock out I couldn’t help but wank as I saw her take more and more up her gaping cunt. Talking filthy now Karen was ramming that bottle in and out.
“Do you like watching a dirty old whore Stephen?”
“Oh yes”
“Yes miss, Stephen, treat me with the respect this cunt deserves!!” I couldn’t believe she was asking for respect with a 2ltre bottle up her hole!
“Am I a whore Stephen?”
“Yes miss”
“Are you going to fuck me Stephen?”
“Yes miss”
Pulling the bottle out Karen stood up and took her dress off. Undoing her bra she let her big tits swing. Bending over the chair, she reached back and spread her swollen lips.
“Do you like what you see Stephen?”
“God yes miss”
“Now come here boy and fuck your mistress…..”
Sorry it goes on a bit but if you like it will try to finish it off in style!!
Nightsins
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