Sunday, June 8th, 2008
Last Wednesday
Sorry to disappoint anyone who's been waiting for the follow-up to Wednesday. It was to have been one of our longest and most exciting encounters ever with Jerry, but in the end it didn't happen. I was dropping the kids off at school when I got a text from Jerry to say that he wasn't well enough to join us. I'd had a coffee with him the day before - a little habit we've got into which we both enjoy and value as a way of agreeing the last minute details of our arrangements for each meeting. He was feeling rough on Tuesday, and he warned me then that if he didn't experience a miraculous recovery overnight we mightn't see him Weds. I decided not to tell Anna - a white lie, I admit. But I didn't want to worry her if there was still a chance of everything happening as planned. But it wasn't to be.
When I got home from the school run, Anna was in the kitchen, wearing exactly the same top and skirt that she'd worn for him the very first time they fucked, back in August. With no knickers. She smiled as I looked her up and down, and told me that if he wasn't going to fuck her then I'd have to do it for him. She'd been particularly looking forward to him fucking her on the kitchen table for the first time. She took me by the hand and led me to the table, where she pulled her skirt right up and hoisted herself up so that her bum was perched on the edge of the table, legs open to reveal her perfectly smooth pussy as prepared by me the night before. I could see that it was slick with a layer of her juice, so aroused was she already. She held out her hands and I moved to stand between her legs, feeling my cock starting to harden at the glorious sight of my hotwife ready for action. I started fondling her nipples through her figure-hugging black top and bra and they immediately stood to attention. She was looking up into my eyes whilst undoing the button fly on my shorts until she had enough space to put both her small hands in and caress my growing package. I leaned forwards and we kissed hard, enjoying each other's touching and deep breathing. Before long she had my cock completely free of my shorts and was pulling it towards her wet hole with one hand whilst cupping my balls with the other.
I helped her get what she was waiting for with an exploratory push which found her passage first time, and I carried on all the way to the hilt so that she had to move her hand fast to avoid impeding my thrust. We were kissing at the time and she made a sharp intake of breath as she felt me bottom out and I felt her cervix brush the engorged head of my cock.
She took my hands and lay back on the table. Our kitchen is open plan with windows on three sides - including towards the road gate - and the postman was due any time. We spoke later of how aroused we both were by the chance of being seen...
We used our clasped hands for leverage as I pounded her as fast as I could to satisfy her fucklust, while she lay back and whispered that she was imagining Jerry's cock pumping her.
Before very long she wanted a change again, so we got off the table and she positioned me on a kitchen chair with my cock pointing at the ceiling. Then she lowered herself onto me - one of her favourite positions - until she could massage her cervix with my cock head over and over again. Within a minute we were both cumming... and it was glorious.
We spent the rest of the morning cycling. Odd, I know, but something we used to do a lot before kids arrived, and a fabulous way for me to enjoy her gorgeous round butt as I followed her through the sunny lanes near our house. A very memorable morning, but not for the reasons we'd expected!
Ben
When I got home from the school run, Anna was in the kitchen, wearing exactly the same top and skirt that she'd worn for him the very first time they fucked, back in August. With no knickers. She smiled as I looked her up and down, and told me that if he wasn't going to fuck her then I'd have to do it for him. She'd been particularly looking forward to him fucking her on the kitchen table for the first time. She took me by the hand and led me to the table, where she pulled her skirt right up and hoisted herself up so that her bum was perched on the edge of the table, legs open to reveal her perfectly smooth pussy as prepared by me the night before. I could see that it was slick with a layer of her juice, so aroused was she already. She held out her hands and I moved to stand between her legs, feeling my cock starting to harden at the glorious sight of my hotwife ready for action. I started fondling her nipples through her figure-hugging black top and bra and they immediately stood to attention. She was looking up into my eyes whilst undoing the button fly on my shorts until she had enough space to put both her small hands in and caress my growing package. I leaned forwards and we kissed hard, enjoying each other's touching and deep breathing. Before long she had my cock completely free of my shorts and was pulling it towards her wet hole with one hand whilst cupping my balls with the other.
I helped her get what she was waiting for with an exploratory push which found her passage first time, and I carried on all the way to the hilt so that she had to move her hand fast to avoid impeding my thrust. We were kissing at the time and she made a sharp intake of breath as she felt me bottom out and I felt her cervix brush the engorged head of my cock.
She took my hands and lay back on the table. Our kitchen is open plan with windows on three sides - including towards the road gate - and the postman was due any time. We spoke later of how aroused we both were by the chance of being seen...
We used our clasped hands for leverage as I pounded her as fast as I could to satisfy her fucklust, while she lay back and whispered that she was imagining Jerry's cock pumping her.
Before very long she wanted a change again, so we got off the table and she positioned me on a kitchen chair with my cock pointing at the ceiling. Then she lowered herself onto me - one of her favourite positions - until she could massage her cervix with my cock head over and over again. Within a minute we were both cumming... and it was glorious.
We spent the rest of the morning cycling. Odd, I know, but something we used to do a lot before kids arrived, and a fabulous way for me to enjoy her gorgeous round butt as I followed her through the sunny lanes near our house. A very memorable morning, but not for the reasons we'd expected!
Ben
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