The other night…

I was tired from a long day of work. I’ve felt a lot of pressure lately and needed some relief. As a member of the forever horny club, I climbed into bed and set the mood for an intimate session of masturbation pleasure with my warmed oil, my hand, and my rock-hard black cock.

And as I’m getting ready to pour the warming sensation on my cock, the door swings open. It’s my sexy wife. She says, “Looks like you’re having fun… let’s have fun together”. I’m excited about whatever’s next and am having trouble sitting still.

She immediately takes charge from the start; every decision is calculated, it seems. She doesn’t lock the door, and I remind her we have a guest spending the night; she says this will make it more fun.

She climbs into bed and tells me to find and stream porn on the tv. Now I’m squirming as she gets close and stares at my thickness. And she does light teasing moments like kissing my neck or touching the tip of my penis and playing with the precum, but stopping if it looks like I’m not focusing.

And focusing was hard. Very hard. It's almost harder than my… well, you get the point. I decide what we’re watching. It’s a ffm threesome. And as it starts, she says, “Now pour the oil until I say stop.” I say, “Yes, mam”. As I pour, she guides her hand up from my huge balls. She wraps her soft hand around the shaft, and she starts to see it slide up and down. She looks at me and says that’s enough.

And she moves at a slow and similar pace to the blowjob we’re watching. And as the pace picks up, so do her strokes. I remember we aren’t alone in the house as her friend walks down the hallway to use the restroom. I reach to turn the volume down, and she says, “What are you doing? It’s our house. Our bed. We can fuck however we want. Let her hear it.” I instantly drop the remote.

Then, she does something that elevates the hand job. She talks dirty as if we’re in the room watching the threesome. Words like, “Mmm, look at her perky tits get sucked,” leave her lips. Then, as we tend a double blowjob occur, she says, “you like how sloppy they are?”. Her life’s down, so her tits go over my leg and spit on my cock. Then she sticks her tongue out and swallows it whole. Only coming up once she says they started fucking. We should, too.

No birthday control. No condoms. Just her tight, wet, tiny pussy… slowly swallowing my cock. From the oil to the spit to the pussy, she goes up and down. It feels like every vein in my cock is puzzle pieces to her walls. I grab her by the throat. With my right hand as the sounds of one of the women coming on the screen fills the room, my left hand on her inner hip guiding her up and down as she begins a twerking motion that matches the next woman’s sounds also in cowgirl.

I tell her I’m going to get on top and flip her body so that we are in missionary. Me at full size, girth and all, slides in, and to my amazement, she’s tight still. These years don’t change her ability to hold me close. And I then have her close. And as we watch the climax on screen, I tell her that “every stroke inside of her means that any second down, I’ll lose all control and cum”. I let her know moments later that I’m going to release inside of her. She says, “Hold on,” but her wetness is too much this time…

I cum.

Pulsing. But not stopping. She’s horny, and she knows one of my favorite parts is giving her pleasure. I pull out as my deposit drips out of her and finger her exactly how she likes. She’s shaking. I then move my hands to a motion of depth as I massage her clit. She's breathing deeply and saying, “That spot right there”. Her head turns into the bed, and she grabs the sheets while taking one last deep breath. And then, it happens.

She cums with a loud display after holding my back. She says, “Mmmmm”. I’m good now. We both expressed that it was great.

And I’m horny for more.

I hope you all are, too.