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"You are absolutely gorgeous, my dear," Joseph finally spoke while Peter sat back down next to his wife. "You certainly know how to make an old man very happy."
"Thank you.. and I can see how happy you are," Lara replied nodding towards his crotch. Old Joe was definitely sporting an erection, the outlines clearly visible through his sweatpants. Confused he looked down to see what she was talking about.
"Oh.. oh my that is embarassing. That hasn't happened in a few years."
"Don't be embarassed. Its actually quite flattering," she quickly replied, realizing that it really did feel flattering to her. He hasn't gotten an erection for years, but simply showing him her breasts did the trick? Lara was surprised at how much she enjoyed having such an effect on Joe.
"Can I flatter you as well, darling?" Peter suddenly intervened. Turning around Lara noticed her husband having the same reaction in his pants.
Her body warmed up thinking about the naughty situation she was in. "My breasts are out in the open and two men are hard for me. One of them my husband, the other one an old man from a nursing home.."
Almost on their own accord both her hands moved up to her breasts, cupping the soft flesh between her fingers and gently massaging them. Joseph was getting a much more intimate show than any other guy she and her husband had played with so far, but Lara didn't mind. And she knew her husband didn't either. The tent in his pants was proof of that.
The outlines of Joe's erection were much more apparent than before, a swift response to what her hands were doing.
She couldn't help but wonder what his cock might look like. Would it be old and wrinkly? Or would it look like any other dick?
She recalled looking at her professor's erection in her latest erotic dream. "Mr. Harrison was almost as old as Joe and his cock looked amazing," Lara thought. "But that was just in my dream. Surely an old man's cock wouldn't actually look that good.. Or would it? Fuck, I kinda want to know.."
"Joe, that looks so uncomfortable. You can take it out if you want to. I don't mind." the curious young wife blurted out before she would change her own mind.
Both men in the room looked at her equally surprised at her outburst. Peter had already been anxious about his wife's reaction when he suggested for her to show her breasts to their guest. But now she took it a lot further than he had anticipated.
Even if her wording appeared somewhat innocent, she obviously wanted to see Joe's cock. He knew her good enough. But he also realized that he was just as curious as his wife. Not at the same thing though. He didn't care about seeing the old man's dick, but about his wife's reaction when she saw it.
Would she like it? Would it turn her on? He remembered the 'condition' Lara was in right now. This time of the month, she was generally turned on by default anyway.
The afternoon was quickly getting a lot crazier than expected and Peter started to wonder how far she would take things in her current state of mind.. and how far he wanted them to go himself.
Lara saw Joe looking at her husband, apparently unsure how to react to her unexpected request. And she was just as unsure how Peter would react. Just as she wondered if she took things too far, her husband gave his consent.
Without wasting any more time Joseph took off his sweatpants faster than it seemed possible for a man of his age. He couldn't remember the last time he was in a situation like this. A beautiful married young mother showing him her tits and implying for him to show her his dick. He felt more invigorated than he had in a very long time.
When his erection was released from the tight confinements of his pants, the blonde wife didn't even try to hide her curiousity, instead inspecting it thoroughly. If she didn't see that it was attached to Joe, Lara would not have believed this was the cock of a 66 years old man.
Nothing about it indicated its age. In fact, it was quite similar to her husband's. Maybe just a tiny bit smaller, though his balls seemed quite big. Hanging down full and heavy below his hard tool, she wondered for how long they haven't been properly emptied.
"That's a really nice cock," she thought, unable to pry her eyes away from it.
"Thank you, I'm glad you like it," the cock's owner replied, making Lara aware that she had unintentionally spoken out her thoughts. She blushed as she looked at her husband, hoping he wouldn't be angry or jealous, but he simply smiled at her.
Even after everything they had done the past weeks, she was still bewildered by his positive reaction. But what stunned her even more was what he did next. Still sitting next to her, Peter took off his pants revealing his own erection to her as well.
Lara's mind was getting hazy. Two exposed cocks so close to her. Both of them so hard. Hard because of her. Hard for her. Her head was flooded with dirty thoughts.
Thoughts about what she could do with two gorgeous erections. What they could do with her body.
Thoughts about threesomes she had seen in porn. Pretty girls taken by two men. Getting fucked from both ends.
Thoughts about how much more cum she could get from two sets of balls. How much more she could be filled.
Lara realized her ovulating body was leading her thoughts in directions they shouldn't be going. She knew how horny she always got during this time, but it still alarmed her how quickly her mind embraced the idea of letting another man than her husband mate with her.
Still, turning on two men at the same time was intoxicating and she didn't see any reason to stop the fun yet. It's not like she would jump on Joe's cock and and beg him to fill her up. Lara knew she had at least that much self-control. And Peter was right there, too.
"You show me yours, I show you mine," the excited young wife thought as she reached under her skirt with both hands and slowly pulled down her panties while looking at her older guest. The moment they had passed over her knees, she let go and felt them drop down on the ground.
When she saw how intently Joseph was trying to look between her legs, they started parting on their own until her most secret place was revealed to her guest's hungry gaze.
In that gaze she finally saw what she had been yearning to see. It's not that the happiness and appreciation in his eyes weren't nice, but this reaction was much more satisfying.
The lust. The need for her body. No erection for years but here he was ready to devour her. Lara felt accomplished seeing the desire in the old man's eyes.
And her vagina reciprocated his desire the only way it could, preparing itself in case anything demanded access. She could always take care of the wet spot on the couch later. Right now it didn't matter.
Lara solely noticed her own hand under her skirt because she felt two of her fingers enter her pussy. Some part of her mind tried reminding her how unreal it was for her to masturbate in the presence of this old man, but that part of her brain didn't get a vote right now.
The horny blonde looked at the cock next to her. She looked at the cock in front of her. Back and forth while her fingers moved in and out.
She knew she wouldn't be able to resist touching one of those for much longer, so her free hand reached for her husband's stiff tool. Lara was glad Peter sat so much closer to her than Joe. She didn't want to think about which dick her hand would have reached for otherwise.
But before she could grab her husband's erection, she felt his own hand holding her arm in place and she looked up at him confused.
"Don't you think our guest deserves first serving, sweetheart?"
Was he really implying what it sounded like? Probably. But even if not, at this point Lara didn't want to care anymore. She needed a cock. Peter wouldn't let her have his. The other one would be fine, too.
The lusty wife quickly walked the few steps over to her guest and got down on her knees in front of him. Looking up at him she simply asked, "Is this alright?"
His eager nodding was all she needed. With two fingers already in her wet pussy continuing what they were doing earlier and a much older man's cock waiting for her attention, she acknowledged how similar this was to what happened in her latest dream.
And she remembered a thought she had in that dream, that also popped up in her mind again when she had stared at her young admirer's dick in the changing room the day before. "I made it hard by teasing him with my body. Shouldn't I be the one to take care of it?"
Lara knew she shouldn't think this way, belittling herself by making it her duty to take responsibility for an erection she had caused. But the idea that there was some truth to it was clinging to her mind.
Yesterday she ran away from that idea, without her husband and confused about her desires. Today her husband was with her, even encouraged her. She wasn't going to run away again.
When the palm of her hand touched the skin of Joe's dick, Lara felt a shock running through her body. This was the first other cock she has touched since she got together with Peter over 4 years ago. And by far the oldest one ever.
"I'm a married woman," the horny young wife thought. "My husband is sitting right there watching me touch another man's cock. This is crazy." Her fingers disagreed with her thoughts as they wrapped around the hard staff and her hand started slowly moving up and down on Joseph's cock.
Her mind was in shambles over the absurdity of the situation, but to her own surprise she realized that nothing about this felt wrong. It didn't feel wrong to jerk off another man's dick. It didn't feel wrong that he was so old. And it didn't feel wrong that her husband was watching her.
A satisfied moan from above made Lara look up and focus her beautiful brown eyes on Joe's face. That moan sounded so right to her. She smiled at the old man while her hand did its magic.
The delighted look he returned filled her with joy and a specific desire she knew very well. She experienced it every time she had sex with her husband, and had always believed it originated from her love for him.
The desire to make him cum. To satisfy her partner. She didn't love Joe, but astoundingly she still felt that exact desire in this moment.
Peter wasn't sure if he was awake or dreaming as he looked upon his beautiful wife on her knees, slowly jerking off this old man's cock. If it was a dream he never wanted to wake up. This was the most erotic thing he had ever seen in his life.
It wasn't even about a sexy young woman giving a much older man a handjob. He had seen that before in porn. No. This wasn't any woman. This was Lara. This was his wife.
Two years ago she walked up to him to an altar before they promised each other their devotion and fidelity and he put a ring on her finger. Now that very same ring touched another man's cock as her hand moved up and down on it right in front of her lawful husband, and he was more turned on than ever.
The movements of both her hands were getting faster. He couldn't see what her left hand was doing under her skirt, but the wet squelching sounds told him enough. Her right hand kept rubbing the hard tool and the aroused husband was sure he heard some wet sounds from there as well.
"Is this going to be a one time thing?" Peter wondered. "Or will there be other men sitting on that chair, receiving the same treatment from Lara. Strangers maybe, so we don't have to worry about people finding out. Or even friends we trust."
The excited husband recalled what Lara said last week when he told her about the company party. She mentioned maybe giving that young intern a treat for being such a great help. Of course she was just talking about wearing something sexy and showing off.
But that was last week. Looking at what she was doing today, anything seemed possible. In his mind it wasn't old Joe sitting on that chair anymore. It was his company's intern, Thomas.
Will she smile up at him like she is smiling at Joe while holding his young cock in her hand? He would probably cum the moment she touched him, dousing her tits and maybe even her face with his load. The young man definitely deserved a reward for how helpful he has been and sharing Lara with a coworker was a tantalizing idea.
Well, not with any coworker. Peter still couldn't believe Jim tried convincing him to bring his wife to a double date. Obviously that was just a ploy to get to Lara. He knew about the rumor that Jim had seduced the wife of at least one of his coworkers. And he was probably courting Helen, too.
That fucking asshole treated women like they only existed to be fucked by him. Peter remembered what he said while talking about Christie from customer service: 'I love big tittied blonde bitches'.
Thinking about his annoying coworker the picture in his mind changed again. Now it was Jim sitting on the armchair. And another beautiful big tittied bitch kneeling before him.
When she turned her head and smiled back at Peter, he realized this wasn't just any other woman. It was Lara. Somehow his wife had become another one of Jim's conquests, dutifully pleasuring him with her hand.
He wanted to envision her punching Jim simply for the audacity of daring to be in her presence. If not hitting him than at least standing up and walking away. But he couldn't.
Just like she kept kneeling on the ground in front of him right now, the Lara in his mind did the same, jerking off his asshole coworker's cock. When she turned forward again and smiled up at their old guest, Peter saw her happily smiling at Jim.
Jim was a disgusting asshole. He couldn't imagine anyone less deserving of the pleasures his wife had to offer. And there was no way she would enjoy pleasuring him.. or was there?
"She clearly likes doing this for Joe," Peter considered. "Jim is much younger than him and much more her type. And for some reason women keep falling for him."
Would she consider pleasuring that asshole? Would she enjoy doing it? Could Jim successfully seduce her? Peter knew how wrong these thoughts were, but he couldn't deny how thrilling it was to imagine his beautiful and loyal wife succumbing to Jim's charms.
He shook his head, trying to get those thoughts out of his mind by thinking about something else and he suddenly recalled the last dream she had told him about. In that dream she touched her professor's cock, just like she was touching Joe's cock right now.
He tried to imagine Mr. Harrison sitting on that chair, but he had never actually seen him. A much older man, overweight, bald head, not good looking. That's what Lara had told him about her old professor.
With only this description to go for, his mind came up with the next best thing, and it was his neighbour, Connor, who was now sitting on the armchair, enjoying Lara's lustful attention.
It was an obscene setting. That ugly obese man being pleasured by his beautiful petite wife. In Peter's mind the scene looked like a fat king was sitting on his throne, his knees spread wide apart with one of his subjects, a desirable young wife, kneeling between them, submissively worshipping her king's cock.
When Peter heard both people in front of him moaning louder, he woke from his daydreams and refocussed on what was really happening. Lara's hand was quickly moving up and down on Joe's cock. She seemed determined to make this old man cum, and based on his moans she wasn't far off her goal.
Lara turned her head around and smiled at her husband again. She loved the intense look on his face as he watched her jerking off Joseph. It didn't pass by her unnoticed that his erection had been hard the entire time without her or himself ever touching it, indicating how arousing this situation was for him.
She was glad to see him smile back at her and giving her a slight nod. Signalling that he was ok with what's happening and that he wanted her to continue.
Such a signal wasn't necessary though. She wouldn't be able to stop until the hard cock in her hand erupted for her anyway. She needed to feel its release on her body.
The increasing frequency and volume of Joe's moans were music to Lara's ears, and before long, she felt his cock throb. With her fingers still at work inside her vagina she pressed her chest forward, giving the old man two big targets for his imminent outburst.
She stared at the erection in her hand, not wanting to miss the moment she had been waiting for, eager to finally get her well deserved reward.
When she saw the first powerful spray of semen shoot out, her vagina twitched in synch with his cock. Her own orgasm rippled through her body the moment she felt his warm cum splash on her breasts.
Up until now some part of her had still worried, waiting for the moment when all of this would feel wrong. That moment never came. Her married body being defiled by another man's cum did not feel wrong. It felt just as good as when her husband doused her body in cum.
A second powerful burst covered her breasts, causing another wave of pleasure in her entire body. And Lara loved it.
She loved being responsible for making a man cum so hard.
She loved taking care of an erection that she had caused.
And during the height of her orgasm, all the while her body was at the peak of her fertility, she loved being the recipient of such an impressive amount of semen, making her wonder how virile a man of his age would still be.
The cock in her hand pulsated with less intensity but released some more cum that slowly trickled down Joe's already deflating tool until it covered Lara's hand.
With her orgasm now losing intensity as well, she heard the man above breath heavily, exhausted from the immense satisfaction she had provided him with. Lara looked up at him in delight, deeply enjoying the content look on his face.
The young wife was just about to take some wet wipes from the coffee table to clean her hands, but stopped to hold both hands in front of her, inspecting them curiously. One of them sticky with her vaginal fluids, the other one covered in semen from a man who wasn't her husband.
Without really knowing why she put both her hands together, interlacing her fingers. She watched as the fluids mixed. Her cum. Joe's cum. Combined. Somehow seeing and feeling this was highly erotic to her, making her pussy tingle even though she just came.
A voice from behind startled her and pulled her out of her dirty thoughts. "Holy shit, Lara.. that was so fucking hot.. Are you ok, Joe?"
For a moment Lara had forgotten her husband was even there. She had been completely centered on Joe and his release on her body. Finally taking the wet wipes from the table, she cleaned her hands from their combined mess.
"Yeah.. Yeah, I'm ok. That just took a lot out of me," the old man replied, letting the Wellingtons know that he was simply exhausted.
Done with her own hands, Lara took another wet wipe and began cleaning Joe's deflated cock. "Oh I can tell how much it took out of you, because it's all over my tits."
Both men laughed over her remark and Lara couldn't help but giggle along.
A minute later Joseph had put his pants back on, making his way to the front door. "Saying that I had a good time would be an understatement, but I should probably leave now. Based on my own experience, I am sure you guys have a lot to talk about. I will be happy to answer any more questions you might have about.. well, you know what I am talking about.
Goodbye, Peter. It was nice to finally meet you. Goodbye, Lara. You have made an old man very happy today."
"Bye, Joe!" the Wellingtons replied together. When he was gone, they looked at each other for a moment. Peter still on the couch, his erection as prominent as before. Lara still kneeling on the ground, recovering from her own orgasm.
