It was six years ago that Mary and I got back together. Strange how things happen, we had known one another some thirty years earlier. As a matter of fact back then I was her first, and we had some great sex together. Well, what at the age of twenty you think is great sex until you get older then learn what good sex really is. There was three years between us, she was still in high school and my draft number was real low, so I enlisted in the Air Force. If I waited for the draft I knew I would end up in Nam, I also knew I loved airplanes and since I wasnât college educated I could be a mechanic, so off I went and was an aircraft mechanic. Things being as they are when I got discharged we just never really âhookedâ up again, until a few years ago, now weâre in our fifties and have been married for almost six years.
I have been married a couple times in those thirty years and have enjoyed many different experiences. I am not afraid of my masculinity and enjoy sex. I guess many people would call me a pervert. No, I donât go for anything involving pain, animals or children, but am quite comfortable with myself knowing I like to suck a cock as much as going down on a wet slit. It turns me on to watch two women together; myself with two women; or myself and another guy with one woman. Iâm not a guy that you would stand out in a crowd. I used to have hair but now there isnât anything on the top and I have worn glasses since I was in third grade. Iâm six-foot tall and have only gained thirty pounds since graduating high school at 133. I have been told that I have a nice personality and a warm smile, and that my dark brown eyes sparkle when I smile. I never considered myself well endowed, although I never had any complaints from the women Iâd been with. I made it a point to educate myself in giving complete gratification to a lady before I sought my own. It wasnât until I got back with Mary that she changed my way of thinking as to how I was hung. One night she got her seamstress tape out and measured me. We laughed as she âmeasured me upâ. Iâm almost 8â from pubic bone to tip and a little over 6â around the shaft, and what Mary calls âa heavy hung sac with balls the size of walnuts.â I donât think so but she loves to fondle them when she strokes me or is going down on me.
Mary has had three children so has the usual stretch marks and flare to the hips that comes from childbirth. She stands about 5â8â and somewhere between 150 to 160 pounds. Breasts of 38D (Iâve checked the tag on her bra) that are larger and not as firm as thirty years ago, small round light pink areoles with pebble sized nipples that are sensitive to the touch. Light brown hair that has the wisps of gray now, just like mine and the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen. One thing that hasnât changed is as soon as you get your hand in her panties and touch her clit she is immediately wet with juices that are sweet to the taste. She was married twice and after getting out of her second marriage, which was a really bad scene she was a single mom for fourteen years. Although not as open to sex as I am she has had many boyfriends and it excites me to hear some of her stories as much as it excites her to hear me tell of mine. Seldom does an evening of lovemaking go by that we donât share a story with one another.
We were lying naked on the bed. I had gone down on Mary and brought her to an orgasm then taking her favorite vibrator began slowly moving it over her clit, her hands pushed mine away and I watched as she took over. Reaching in the drawer behind me I pulled the dildo out and slowly inserted it into her wet pussy. She moaned softly as I slowly fucked her, watching how the shaft glistened as I pulled it out and how the outer lips moved with the motion. Using her fingers to spread the top of her slit I could see the hard pink nub of her clit as she moved the vibrator over and around it. She knew how it excited me to watch her get herself off and my cock throbbed as she played.
âJay, did you really do that to your wife that night?â I looked at her questioningly as the vibrator hummed merrily. I had told her lots of different things and wasnât sure what she was asking. âYou know. The night you had come home after being gone for a few days and when you went down on her she had a surprise for youâŚ.I think about that all the timeâŚ.ummmâŚoh god Iâm going to cumâŚ.tell me about itâŚâ I could see the muscles in her thighs tightening and knew she was getting close to a small climax that would turn into many before we were finished.
âYeh I had gone for a week going to different meetings.â I teased her prolonging the story and slowly pulling the dildo back until just the tip rested at the outer lips, them pushing it just a slow back into her depths.
âTell meâŚtell me pleaseâŚ.â Her hips lifted up and I watched as she climaxed. She held the vibrator off to the side of her clit that still stood erect but was to sensitive at the moment to be touched again.
I smiled and spoke softly. âShe was in bed, and I thought asleep when I crawled in naked next to her. My cock was partly hard and I wondered if she would help me get off. I put my hand on her breast and felt her nipple harden, but when I began to move it down her belly she put her hand on mine and stopped meâŚ.â
âWhat did she sayâŚ.what happenedâŚ.â Mary was looking straight into my eyes and I could feel her moving the vibrator up and down along the outside of her slit.
âShe took my hand and pulled me so that I was over top of her. âWelcome home,â she said. âI really need to feel your tongue.â âThatâs when she started pushing my head down her belly. She had her legs tightly closed, and as I moved lower she began to open them.â
âYesâŚyesâŚwhat happenedâŚâ The vibrator was again making circles around her clit as she stared into my eyes.
âAs she pushed my head lower she kept talking softly and pushing me closer to her opening pussy. Then she took both her hands and held me tight against her cunt.â Mary stared into my eyes and I could see she was rapidly approaching another orgasm. âItâs to bad you didnât get home a half hour ago. Your buddy Jack was over for a visit.â
âThatâs right when she spread her legs wide and pulled my mouth tight against her pussy.â I stared straight into her eyes. This story was one of Maryâs favorites and we had played it out many times. Her breath was coming in short gasps. âHe was here for a couple hours and he fucked meâŚtwiceâŚand I saved it all for youâŚsuck me cleanâŚitâs full of your buddyâs hot cum.â
âohhhhHHHHYESSSsssssssâŚâ Maryâs hips bucked against the vibrator and the dildo I was now pumping rapidly in and out of her. ââŚ.did you?âŚ.did you!âŚ.ohhhhfuckkkloverrrr-r-r-r-r-r-râŚ.â
âYes sweetheart, I did. I grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pulled her tighter. My tongue lapped up all his cum. I was buried tight against her cunt and she was jacking off her clit with her fingers.â
âohâŚohâŚ.damnnnnâŚ.â Maryâs body slowly relaxed and she shut off the vibrator. It was dead silence except for the sound of her catching her breath and the now cum coated dildo I moved slowly in and out of her wet slit. I pulled it from inside her and let it fall between her thighs. We lay like this for a long time as I gently caressed her inner thighs. Finally she spoke softly, âHeâs a really nice guy.â She paused as I looked over at her. âDoes he ever mention that? Did you really enjoy it?â I felt her hand move down between her thighs.
This was something new, I thought to myself and wasnât quite what to say, I didnât know if she was asking these questions for me to continue so she could get off again, or if she was serious. I finally figured to be completely honest and see what would happen. âYes he and I still talk, and weâve talked about that night a lot of times. Actually after that first night he joined us a number of timesâŚâ
âIsâŚDidâŚâ Mary started then paused. â..I mean when the three of you were together did heâŚ.you knowâŚgo down on her after youâŚyou knowâŚ.cum inside her?âŚ.â Her fingers were now caressing her clit and I watched as they moved over the nub.
âYeh that was a part of the evening when we all got togetherâŚâ