I laughed into the phone and she laughed with me.
“Mom, there’s more to tell you but I’m not sure I how to tell you.”
“Honey, you can tell me anything. Just come out and say it,” I could feel that my pussy was surging and soaked. I had to do something to satisfy my urges. When I asked Jim to take out the cucumber, I had thoughts of sneaking it into the bathroom but my thoughts were whirling and suddenly I had other ideas.
She was silent for a moment, “Well, I have an errand to run anyway. We’ll talk later, ok?”
I could sense that she was hesitant to tell me something and considering how open she was about sex with my son-in-law, it had to be bad. Was it drugs? Did she do something she regretted in Aruba? What could it be?
Gripping the cucumber, I looked at Jim. “Come with me, Jim. I’ve got to show you something.”
He looked up and adjusted his glasses, “Are we going to finish our conversation? You were telling me something when Jen called.”
I thought back. Yes, I was telling him something. I was about to confess that I fucked my son-in-law but now no confession was going to come forth. “What were we talking about?”
He looked down a moment and curled his lip. “Uh, you were weeping and there was something you wanted to tell me. You asked uhh when the last time we had sex was.”
“Yes, and you said you would try to do better.”
“That I did,” I looked at my watch. My nipples were jutting out of my blouse and I was so horny, I thought I would explode. “The girls will be back from their run in 30 minutes. Come with me.”
We entered our bedroom. The queen sized bed was against the wall between two nightstands. The shades were drawn and I dimmed the overhead light.
“Sit there, honey,” and I pointed to the chair next to the bed. “We haven’t had sex in a long time but I have desires that need to be fulfilled.”
“I know but I …”
I interrupted him with a finger to his lips and he sat back in the chair. I walked over to the bed and unbuttoned my blouse. As I did, I thought of Mike and Jen and how she straddled his waist with her blouse unbuttoned.
“Watch …” I whispered as I squeezed my slender ass.
I slipped off my shorts and thong and he eyed my bra-filled tits. Big and full as they are, they used to fit but now they overflowed the top of the bra. I reached around my back and the bra fell to the floor. He started to get up. “I’ll tell you when to get up, Jim.”
Laying back on the bed, I spread my legs for him and played with my clit. Slowly, my finger circled my bud and it grew. I was already wet and my fingers flicked my pussy lips getting them even wetter and soaking my clit. He was getting a great show and I could feel my climax coming on as I looked at him with half shut eyes.
“Like it?” I asked and he nodded readily.
“You’re gonna love what I do next. Take off your clothes and pull the chair closer.”
I found the cuke on the bed and smiled at him. “This is what I have resorted to since you have not been paying attention to me.”
I placed the head of the cuke on my pussy and rubbed it back and forth watching his excited reaction. His dick was rock hard and he was stroking it as he watched the cuke rub up and down my pussy lips. I could tell what he was thinking … that big cuke couldn’t possible fit in my little vagina. I spread wider and could sense my lips swelling and separating. The cuke pointed directly down at my entrance. My pussy lips were eagerly wrapping around its shiny surface awaiting its invasion.
“Should I Jim? Should I? Do you want me to fuck this cuke? Do you?”
Still mute, he just nodded.
“Say it, Jim. Say you want me to fuck this big cuke. Actually,” I paused as my pussy was quivering. I kept moving the end of it in and out. Jim was quivering also. “… actually, I want you to say that you want me to fuck this big cock. This big fat cock. Say it, honey.”
“Baby, I want you to do it.”
“Say it!”
“I want you to fuck that big fat cock! Yes, fuck it!”
I pushed the cuke in and my pussy welcomed it as chills went up my spine. My nipples were rock hard and with my free hand, I pinched them and pulled them. Jim watched mesmerized and stroked his cock. My ears seemed to be turned off but after a few minutes of sliding the cuke in and out and imagining Mike fucking me, I could here Jim’s encouragement.
“Yeah, fuck that big fat cock, baby. You are so hot … oh fuck it hard!”
I was pounding my pussy and my juices were flowing down my ass.
“You like watching, don’t you!” I whispered as the cuke now easily slipped passed my stretched pussy lips.
“Yes,” his voice was hesitant and soft as he stared in wonder as I took something so big.
“Wish it were you, baby?”
“Yes,” again a whisper, “and you like me watching, don’t you.” His voice grew. “It excites you that I’m watching and I bet …”
“What Jim, what?”
“I bet you’re imagining another man fucking you while I watch.”
“If it excites you,” I smiled and my tits bounced as I shoved the phallus deep inside me, “I am.”
He took over the cuke from my hand and pushed it deeper than I could reach and I gasped. I reached down and grabbed his throbbing prick. He jumped up as I started stroking him. While he stood, I leaned my head over the bed and took him down my throat. In seconds, he was cumming and filling my belly. It tasted good and reminded me of Mike. Somehow, I imagined Mike pounding my pussy and fucking my throat at the same time.
I didn’t let Jim go. I kept sucking and surprisingly, he did something he had never done before in our long married life. He stayed hard. I kept sucking that oh-so-normal cock of his and kept him hard. He was sweating beside me as he kept pounding my pussy with the cuke and fucking my throat with his cock. Joy was all over his face. He was loving it. I could sense that he wished the cuke was him but he also loved watching me about to have an enormous climax.
My climax was building and scorching my pussy. It felt like I was thrown over a cliff. Wham! and I was jerking all over the bed grabbing the sheets, pillows and anything nearby. I grabbed his hand holding the cuke and kept on shoving it deep. The next couple of climaxes had me screaming at the top of my voice as wave after wave swept my body. I was panting like a dog in heat. Wild-eyed, I looked at Jim. I needed it. I need warm flesh in me. I took out the cuke.
“Get in me and get in me now!” I commanded and he obeyed.
Kneeling between my sweaty thighs, he smiled and slipped into me. I was still stretched out from the cucumber but the heat of his cock slamming into me excited me. Placing his hands on my heaving tits, Jim kept pounding his cock into my tired cunt.
“YES! FUCK ME!”
He kept pumping and I knew that he wouldn’t last long. His face began to get screwed up.
“Gotta pull out soon baby!” he cried out as his hips slammed in and out.
“No!” I grabbed his hips, “Don’t pull out. It feels too good! Take a fucking chance,” I smiled. “Do it, your sperm count is low, we both know that! Fuck me and fuck me hard! I’m sick of those condoms! Do it!”
He laughed. He looked freer than he had in years as he pounded my pussy. Not big enough to make me raw but he didn’t know that. He kept pounding and it was good to feel his balls slap my ass.
“Ohhh Baby, here it comes!! Are you sure?? Are you really sure??” Jim’s face was screwed up trying to hold back.
I saw something move in the hallway and glanced up to see the twins. They were peeking around the edge of the door. The twins and I also had good talks about sex and as I grabbed my husband’s hips and pulled him tight I smiled at the show they were getting.
“Yes! Fill me with your seed! Do it! Take a risk! It wouldn’t be so bad to have a little baby, would it?”
“No! ohhh shiiit! I’m cumming baby!”
I saw a smirk from one of the twins as she reached around her sister and gently squeezed her breast.
He squirted in me and I felt his cock pulsing as I arched my back to get more in me and squeezed my canal down on him. I smiled at him as his face grimaced. “Yes, Baby, you fill me up!” and I meant it. I may not have cum again but he did and he loaded my pussy with his cream.
Hours later I looked at him as he lay sleeping at my side. He was a good man who provided well for his family. Little did he know that the girls weren’t of his seed but he raised them and that made them his family. I loved him right then and there but there is a difference between love and good sex. I wondered what he would think if he knew that I still craved my son-in-law’s cock. The way he reacted to the cucumber made me think that he might be more open than I originally thought. Maybe I didn’t know my husband all that well!