When Kelly got pregnant, I thought - great! Then she got fat. I don't do fat. I thought things would slide through until after the baby, but Kelly started to complain. She said she was still horny. I tried to go down on her, you know, to keep her happy. That didn't work either. The sight of those stretched pussy-lips turned me right off. That's when I came up with a new plan.
'Anyone need another drink?' I didn't bother waiting for a reply. Mostly because I wasn't interested in anything other than getting everyone drunk. I have a plan. I opened our third bottle of wine for the evening and refilled three glasses. Kelly doesn't drink now, which is fine.
I had invited our neighbours over for dinner. Matt and Beverly are both nearly twenty years older than Kelly and I, but they are still a good looking couple. Not sensational but Kelly and I are getting pretty horny. We haven't had sex for weeks now and usually we fuck like rabbits.
It's a lovely warm night and we are sitting out on the patio looking up at the stars while getting pissed. I take a sip of wine while I check out Bevely's cleavage for about the fifteenth time tonight. She catches me again and smiles...again. Bevely has great tits. Matt, her husband, seems oblivious to the fact that I have been chatting up his wife all night. In fact, I have been chatting her up a lot longer than that. Not that I was serious until now. Before it was just for fun. In the past, Beverly has hinted to me that she fucks around and would be willing to have sex with me. I felt flattered but I wasn't really that interested in fucking someone her age. Now, I'm getting desperate.
'Did you see the new rug in the dinning room?' I asked Beverly.
'Why no,' she says, smiling. 'Why don't you show me.'
There is no new rug, but that doesn't matter. I standup and take her by the hand.
'Can I come,' askes Matt, rising to his feet.
'Actually, Matt,' says Kelly. 'Could you give me a hand with something?'
'Sure thing.'
Kelly doesn't need a hand with anything. That is all part of my plan too.
I lead Beverly into the house. As soon was we are inside I pull her in close and we kiss. I can see Matt and Kelly through the window. Kelly is leaning over him, pushing her swollen tits in his face.
'You do know I want to fuck you, don't you?'
Beverly giggles. 'Sure I do.'
I cup her tight ass-cheeks in my hands and pulled her against my stiff cock. I look down her cleavage. Her breasts look so much better close up like this. 'Jesus, you've got great tits.'
'You should know. You've been staring at them all night.'
'All night? Hell, I've been staring at your tits since me moved into this house, five years ago.'
'So, what's taken you so long?'
I kiss her. As we kiss I rub my hard cock against her pussy. Beverley moans into my mouth with need and slides her tongue between my lips. 'You really are a hot bitch!'
Beverley gives me a wink. 'Christ, you do know I have a daughter your age!'
And if Christine wasn't away at college, I'd be trying to bang her tight little pussy instead of her mother's. But beggars can't be choosers. Beverly might be old, but she is available.
I drag Beverly over to one of the padded single chairs and sit down. I pull her onto my lap. We kiss again. This time I run my hand over her gorgeous tits. Her tits are past their best, but they are still pretty damn big. And still firm enough.