Help it, give it to me, Ro-ger, o-oh!
I screamed loud this time, thoroughly carried away by my feelings. I was powerless I threw my arms and legs about, relaxed all muscles to be done with as he pleased. I kept up a joyous moaning that was intensified. His eyes devour me, as he too groans in his agony, looks down at my opened thighs and heaving belly and when he draws back both of us can see his cock and then see it disappear again into me. The feeling of it slipping in was, oh, so delightful. At this instant he holds me tightly, fucks me rapidly, and gives vent to vociferous “Ah's" fairly screaming “Mary G-od, Ma-ry!!”
“Y-es, darling Ro-ger!” I moan and hug him so tight “Oh, O-OH Roger, Ro-ger, COME COME WI-TH ME THIS TIME, OH-O! A-AH, O-O!” He roared “JE-SUS YES!” as he held me to him like a vise and crammed me with his hot milk now jumping forth in furious torrents deluging me, and that sent me off again.
I pleased him immensely by declaring him a most wonderful physique, with the most glorious appendages that woman could yearn for. I said as I stood up, “Roger, it may seem unwomanly, I will not say immodestly, for I am not a maid, to tell you I am glad you came, glad indeed. I say it because it is due you for the pleasure you have given me, and I am natural and not a pretender.” He held me in his arms as we stood up close together, belly to belly his hands roving over my bottom, his wet, drooping cock against my slit which was dripping gism down my thighs in rivers and said, “Next to Alice, Mary, I love you for just what you have been to me to day, a perfect gem of delight, not simply a woman to fuck, but a true and refined voluptuary.” We kissed fervently, and I ran to the pool, he after me.
When he caught me I said, “I'll wash this lovely cock myself, I brought soap as I intended to have a bath, and I want to study the thing more closely.” He just laughed. Oh, but it was a beauty, but to proceed. I said, “Roger, I want to see that bull do his duty to a cow, may I?”
“You surely can, dear, if I can get a cow in heat, and I think I can, but I want to be near you, Mary!”
“And I'll want to be near you too, Roger, I am sure!”
We surely did make each other feel good by our very tenderness. I went back to the house my way, he made a greater detour and came in by the rear. He managed to let me know that a cow would be fit tomorrow. That afternoon, as Alice and I sat on the lawn, you may well imagine my surprise at what she said. It was, — “Mary", I looked up, and if I ever saw true friendship and real love of one woman to another, it was then, “Yes, dear, what is it” I said. “Will you do me a lasting favor, a real good lasting favor?” I surely will, Alice, if it's in my power, and I guess you think it is or you wouldn't ask it to be done!”
“Will you:- will you take Roger to bed with you?”
I jumped up in sheer amazement, too astonished for utterance, but not angry, just simply stupefied. I dropped into my seat before saying a word, then said “Alice, you poor suffering woman, has your husband put you up to this?”
“Mary, upon my honor, no, it is my own thought, and I cry many times for him and myself too, because the doctor has warned us both about indulging, and he loves me so warmly, does not run after other women. I once in a while rub his thing off for him, but you know that isn't good for him nor satisfying as a real act would, so dear, as a great favor I ask it. You told me about the doctor and you, that's why I ask you, and I know you'll enjoy him, will you-will you, dear?”
I said, “Alice dear, I have been too much amazed for utterance, not offended, dear, heaven's no, but in sheer wonder at Buch an offering of husband by a wife. — You must love him with a rare love, one in a thousand, but are you sure that when I am in his arms you will not hate me for yielding?” I will admit to you I would welcome such a relation with him, I am no prude, and since the doctor's death I am hungry, Alice dear, but not so as to hurt you dear in your condition.”
“Mary, you're a dear. I could not make such a proposal to any other I know, and I'm honest in my hope and wish that you will let me send him to you this very night.”
I went to her, sinking on one knee and kissing her said in a low voice, “He is not to come to me, dear, I will not risk Robert's wakening, but I'll come to your bed with you and him in it. That shall be your best test, Alice, if you can endure it. I know you meant it as you declare.” She replied quickly, “You dear, dear darling, that's a desire I feared to express to you. Then it shall be under my very eyes, and I will delight in it, to see two perfect specimens engage thus, it must be a great sight to behold, and he's a wonder I can tell you. Mary, he has a wonderful affair to give any woman thrills of pleasure,”
“Oh, I admit, Alice, the thought sets me on fire, for he is a fine appearing man, and ought to please any woman.” I said, “Well, prepare for this night, Mary.”
I whispered to Bobbie later that I would be late coming to bed, that he should go to sleep, and I'd waken him by doing something nice for him. That night I went with Alice early to their bed, and Roger was not much behind. We kissed, laughed and joked as if we had not met (he and I) before. That was to be a closed book, but hereafter she should know of each occurrence.
The presence of the wife gave added zest to the affair which ended gloriously to the chief actors, and caused Alice to declare it was a perfectly glorious exhibition of a glorious act. She kissed me tenderly and was glad when I told her my joy had been perfect, that he made me feel ever so good, oh, ever and ever so nice and good “down there", I declined to stay the whole evening saying, “Oh, no, once with that engine of love was quite enough for me!”
I laughed with them, then went to bathe, and retired to Bobbie — I wanted my boy-lover. There he lay in the bright moonlight dressed, but with his white pants pulled down to his knees, his shirt up and his “member” fully exposed. There his nice roly-poly of a cock was curled down on his balls and I thought it a nice, captivating to look at in that state. I lifted it, filled it in the palm of my hand, and all at once it grew stiff slowly rising to his belly. I knew he must be dreaming, as he was talking of me in his sleep saying, “Is it right, Aunt Mary?” I crawled over him quietly without touching him so as not to awaken him, and placed the lips of my cunt on the tip of his stiff cock for about an inch, for I felt sure he'd go off in his sleep.
I did not move, but waited. In less time than it takes to tell it, the crisis came upon him and my kisses prevented his moans being heard. In the shock of the climax he awakened to a true knowledge of the real state of affairs. I asked him what he had dreamt, he said of me, and that he had just got the head of his cock inside the lips of my pretty cunnie when he spent into it. I told him how I knew he was dreaming, then we lay there for a while till he had recovered for the treat I had in store for him. I did not need his present work, but there was an exhilarating and fascinating delight to take the well formed son after coming fresh from the father's big cock which was presided over by his mother. Truly I was having the rarest experience. This time with him, for just the reasons given, and because I wanted time for my poor hard worked pussy to recover from the terrible stretching it had just had, I was full of mischief and curiosity, and so I determined to suck his beautiful marble-like boy-cock, almost devoid of hair as it was, and with skin as smooth as velvet, to suck it to a finish and swallow the hot love juice while it jetted from him.
I told him I would now give him the nice treat I had promised him, on condition he would never tell it, now or ever. He vowed silence. To let him know what it was to be, I started on one of those nice tonguings I can do. I stopped and asked as he kissed me frantically “Is that nice?”
Oh, Aunt Mary, it makes me dizzy with joy to know you will take him in your pretty mouth. Oh, let me kiss you, dear sweet tongue that is to give me unexpected bliss.” I put out my tongue as far as I could, and he took it in his dainty little mouth and sucked it till I almost went off in a spend. I still had my shoes and stockings and shift on so I took the boy and stood up beside a low ottoman on which I now placed myself, with my bottom well over the end, my thighs spread wide apart. He could thus get a splendid view of my charms as I sucked his cock. I now leaned back, turned my face towards him as he stood before me with his pants down and his dandy young prick throbbing with excitement, and slowly I took it in my mouth which I held rather tight so as to grip the head of his cock as it entered on his first suck. I tell you it was a good mouthful for me. I rubbed my tongue heavily over the head and rim, I put my hand up between his thighs to caress, pat and squeeze his nice solid bottom globes, to stick a finger into it's lovely tight little recess and finger-fuck it. But the position made this feat tiresome soon, so I just let my hands fall at my side and gave all my attention to my mouth and the sweet morsel that “filled it. It was not long before I had it jumping so that it almost lifted my head up with it. He'd bend down and finger fuck my cunt, then straighten up again till I finished him off God, but didn't he shoot a big hot load down my throat! and how strong and powerful were the jets of milky cream. At once my finger flew to his clutching bottom hole where I dug into it and rammed it in and out as fast as I could. After we had finished he said, “Oh, dear Auntie, if you can swallow that I can and would like to drink your pee as it runs from your little pussy.”