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Edward was a big man: 6'4", 220#, and broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped, athletic, muscular, strong--and still quite handsome at 67 years old. He had been widowered for 14 years. My wife Mariah was 22, vivacious, friendly, open, flirty, and feisty. Her 5'3", 34C-22-36 body, long, dark hair, super-fine ass, and bright smile captured every man's attention, She certainly captured Edward's attention.
As I said, she was flirty and feisty, and after she caught him ogling her while she worked in the yard, she set about intentionally teasing him a little. She'd wear cutoff shorts cut so short that there was little more than the crotch seam, and the lower part of the back pockets were cut off. She'd wear tube tops and little midriff T-shirts with no bra. Her natural walk and movements had enough wiggle to put some serious jiggle in her big tits. Edward certainly noticed.
I told her she shouldn't dress so suggestively. She told me that only Edward was close enough to see and he was a lonely old man who probably appreciated the show. No matter how strong my warnings or disapproval, she just kept doing it. I didn't protest too much because every time she devoted some attention to teasing Edward, she was incredibly horny and fucked me half to death.
About 6 months after moving there, I was promoted to regional manager. The extra money was more than double what I'd been earning, but it required that I travel over my new region. About 3 times per month, I was gone for at least 3 days and 2 nights. Mariah liked the money, but complained about the being away. Since Edward was our only near neighbor, I asked him to keep an eye on her. He winked and said he already was. 'Horny old bastard,' I thought to myself.
After most trips, I'd ask Mariah how it went, and she'd give a rundown of her days. She usually invited Edward over or went to his house for one evening meal while I was gone. "Nothing significant to report, sir!" was her usual summation.
Then after about 7 months, I was at the airport when at least half of the subordinates I was going to meet with had to cancel for a multitude of different reasons. I spent a couple of hours rescheduling and tending to other matters, then decided to go home. I opted not to let Mariah know, thinking I'd surprise her.
When I got home, Mariah wasn't there. I wandered over to Edward's to see if he knew where she was. As had become our custom, I walked toward the back door. Before I got there, I heard them. It stopped me in my tracks.
"I told you the last time that if you insist on dressing to tease and flaunting your tits and ass and shoving them in my face, I'd spank your pretty little ass!" he said loudly. They were on his back patio.
"Promises, promises!" she laughed tauntingly.
"I also told you I'd fuck you for three days until you can't walk!" he added. 'What the hell?! I thought.'
"OH, NO! NOT THAT--AGAIN!" she said with mock seriousness, then laughed. 'Again?' I thought, 'AGAIN?!'
I peered around the corner, remaining in hiding. Edward, shirtless, was sitting on a bench. Mariah, wearing a practically transparent midi T-shirt and her scandalous cutoffs, was draped across his lap, her ass kind of domed in the middle, showing her bare ass cheeks and most of her bare pussy. As I watched, he began to rain down sharp blows to her buttocks with his big hand. She tightened and made verbal sounds with each blow. Soon, those verbal sounds became more like moans and groans--the sexual kind. She was getting turned on!
As Mariah's chorus turned more to "mmmmms," and "aaahhhhhs," and "ooooooos," Edward stopped and bent over to kiss her neck. "Have you had enough? Are you feeling it?" he demanded.
As he said that, he took his thick middle finger and rubbed it up and down her labia, lubricating it and teasing her. She was obviously dripping. Then, he slid his finger into her pussy and began to work it around and in and out. She began to moan and squirm, whispering, "That feels SO good!" In a few moments, he abruptly withdrew his finger.
"Asshole!" she said with vigor, "I was enjoying that!"
"Stand up and take off your clothes!" he commanded.
She did not hesitate; she did exactly what he ordered immediately--and seductively--thrusting her tits in his face as she pulled her shirt over her head, then shoving her ass in his face as she removed her cutoffs. Her ass was rosy red, and he added to the tone on her right buttock with a sharp blow that caused her to say, "Ow! That hurt!"
"It's what happens when you tease King Edward and show you're not taking your discipline seriously," he responded.
"Yes, Sir! I'm sorry," she said, chastened, but idly fondling her pussy.
"My dear, you have been such a brat today that I have decided to fuck you right out here in the open today. Do you think you'll like that?" he asked. "Do you think any of the planes over head will like the show? Maybe the meter readers will come by!"
"Yes, Sir, and I think you'll like it even more!" she taunted, fondling her pussy and one nipple.
"Your sarcasm is going to get you fucked, young lady! Fucked like you've never imagined. Fucked until you beg me to stop and maybe pass out!" he warned.
"I sure hope so," she responded.
With that, he commanded her to get on all fours. He stood up and dropped his shorts. His hard cock was well over 8" long, maybe even 9", and looked to be 2" thick. I wasn't small at 7 1/2" and 1 1/2" thick, but he was considerably bigger. I had been fondling my cock through my slacks. I doubted that he was harder. He knelt behind my wife's beautiful, rosy-red ass and sopping pussy, and in one major thrust sunk himself into her up to his big, hairy balls, proving he was plenty hard enough. She gasped with the suddenness of the pleasurable penetration. That he could enter so easily told me how ready she was and how he had conditioned her pussy to take his big cock.
I sometimes struggled to get Mariah off without major extensive foreplay. He had her cumming in under a minute and a half! He withdrew as she finished convulsing. From my angle I had seen her anus and pelvic floor muscles convulsing wildly and strongly. He did not cum.
He got up and sat in a straight-backed chair. He commanded her to straddle his lap, facing him. She hungrily climbed aboard, greedily sinking herself on his rigid cock until her ass crashed into his thighs. He spoke with authority, telling her to fuck herself. She said, "Oh no, Sir, YOU have to fuck me, please!" His only response was more sharp blows to her buttocks. Mariah began fucking him like a wild thing, bouncing, twisting, writhing, leaning back, rising up and back and thrusting forward, rippling her upper body--literally throwing her pussy at him, gleefully impaling herself on him. Soon, she was squealing and moaning and cumming harder than before.
Now, he ordered her to get up, turn around, and sit on him, facing away from him. He didn't remain passive this time. He rose up into her, causing her to try to escape as he battered her cervix. He rolled and twisted and used his hands on her hips to use her body to fuck himself. As she started to cum again, I stepped out so they could see me. As Edward saw me, he began cumming, long and hard, his cum and her juices were flowing out of her stretched, red pussy as she convulsed uncontrollably, and his big balls rose and convulsed as he pumped huge loads of cum inside her with each pulse.
"What the fuck do you two think you're doing?!" I demanded.
"Since your wife's pussy is obviously stretched around my hard cock and my semen, combined with her own passion juices, are obviosly pouring out, I think it is rather obvious what we're doing, don't you?" Edward replied calmly.
"Oh, Baby! I'm so sorry you found out this way! I've wanted to tell you that I've been fucking Edward when you're out of town. I always get lonely and horny, and I always end up making him horny, then we play this game. And he fucks me--and I like it! I LOVE it!" Mariah said, then stopped.
I pulled out my own hard cock. "Well, I guess it's obvious that I like watching, as perverted as that seems. Why don't you come home and we'll pick up from here?" I said.
"Oh, Baby... Edward told me that if I did it, if I teased him again, he'd spank me and fuck me for 3 days. That's what we do. I'd really like to let him...," Mariah pleaded.
"So what about me?! It's fun to watch and all, but I need some pussy, Babe!" I said.
Edward said, "I love for husbands to watch me fucking their wives. I often enjoyed watching other men fucking my late wife. She watched me fucking other women. I'll tell you, the sex with your wife after her playing with other men who are good at fucking her is indescribably good."
"But I want some pussy now!" I exclaimed.
"Well, Mariah and I have another 2 1/2 days of it. If you like, I could call one of my lady friends to come play with you," Edward announced, seeming simultaneously helpful, concerned for my needs, cavalier about them, and offensively proprietary toward my wife.
"What is she, a 65-year old grandmother?" I asked.
"Actually, Sandra's a 46-year old grandmother with a body much like Mariah's, but with bigger tits and a bigger bush, and an insatiable sexual appetite," Edward said. "She can fuck from one sunup to the next."
Glaring at Mariah, then chuckling, I said, "Call her, then. I need some pussy that's not occupied. Send her to my house. Honey, enjoy your fucking holiday. If this is how we're going to carry on from here on out, I'll be sampling a lot of other pussy! Maybe you'll like watching ME, waiting your turn."
"OK, Baby! I'll see you in a few days, probably with a sore pussy. Enjoy your strange pussy. If you and she get bored, come watch! Maybe we can fuck together and watch each other!" Mariah said distractedly, as she disengaged and turned, knelt, and started sucking Edward's cock. So much for shaming her or turning the tables. She was committed!
I went home. Sandra showed up, just as represented, and with little prelude, we got to it. But that is another story. We DID go to Edward's and fuck in the same room with Mariah and Edward. It seemed to highly arouse us all. I'm sure my balls were dry by the time Sandra left. She truly was insatiable, but I tried, I really tried.
'Welcome to the new normal,' I thought to myself as I fell asleep--hearing Mariah's verbal pleasure as she experienced her umpteenth orgasm riding King Edward's cock.
