Anonymously making love



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“Oh this is a beauty!” She sucked, drawing me in…popping me out, and then rapidly repeating the process. The sound of her lips doing that “slurp, suck, pop-it out sound”, was damn fucking erotic! I wasn’t at all surprised to look over and find that Cooperhad once more taken his own pants down again, and half sat, half knelt off to one side playing with himself all the while watching Maria as she teased and pleased me with her mouth.

“Ready for this?” She asked.

I almost asked “ready for what?” when I felt her mouth engulf, and then swallow me fully. Like I’d seen her doing to Roger, I felt her lips actually nibbling at the base of my cock. Her tongue was still wildly rolling around and about my shaft as she did that. It was literally mind-blowing, no pun intended.

“Amazing isn’t she?” Cooperasked unnecessarily, though at the moment, about all I could do was roll my eyes and nod my head. Whatever words I might have spoken seemed to have been swallowed in the deep unexpected breath I had taken, and now found I was still holding as I slowly let it out.

“Fucking A!” Was all I could manage, though that caused Maria to giggle, enough so that she had to withdraw me in order to capture a bit of breath herself.

“Like I said,” she winked, reaching down, taking one of my hands placing it on one of her magnificent breasts again. “I do so love sucking cock, almost as much as I like drinking cum,” she now announced. And that, though I didn’t tell her…would have been another first for me. I was too lost however in the sensation of her enormously wonderful nipple as my fingers toyed with it exploringly, as her tongue now began to do lap dances up and down my shaft, along with my balls.

The sound of Roger’s juicy slick sounding cock as he sat there jerking himself off, oddly intensified everything as she did that. “If you’d like to fuck me, you can. But not without a condom though. We do draw the line there, half to be careful in that sense, especially at our age.”

I acknowledged that. Already wondering what a sixty some odd year old pussy would feel like, and feeling just decadent enough to want to find that out for myself. I don’t know what I was expecting exactly, even with a condom on, but I couldn’t have been more surprised or delighted when it happened.

After almost teasingly rolling down the condom over my prick herself, Maria quickly discarded the rest of her clothing, which didn’t amount to much more as she again had surprised me. She hadn’t been wearing any panties. And I guess I was also half expecting to see this big hairy, sort of grayish haired bush too as she removed the And though she certainly hadn’t adopted the modern day style of shaving completely, her quim was neatly, shortly trimmed so that it actually looked manicured, or quaffed, failing for the right words to describe it.

I wondered if she had a bi-weekly appointment to have that done along with her hair for as neat and tidy as it was. Once more a little refreshing after many of the women I’d been with.

“Just so you know, I can get rather loud,” she told me.

“Yes she can!” Cooperagreed. “But no one else is all that close to be able to hear us…I think,” he added, though smiling at me. “So I’m sure we’ll be just fine,” he tried assuring. Though I wasn’t so sure about that. I tended to be a bit nosey myself at the end there.

I didn’t have time to think about it though as Maria climbed aboard, preferring the “Lady on top” position, which worked for me. I rather liked being ridden myself, and here in the back of their truck, it seemed like the most ideal position anyway. Especially when Coopermoved over close enough so that Maria could begin sucking her husband’s cock, all the while fucking me.

Like I said…I didn’t know quite what to expect, even with a rubber on, and though she was as slick as all get out, her pussy was a lot tighter than I would have ever imagined. Either that, or she had the kind of muscle control born of years of experience that compensated for whatever. As it was, her cunt clenched around me so tightly, even throbbing a bit, I’d have bet she could milk the cum out of me without even moving.

“Nice tight fuck isn’t she?” Cooper Asked again. Obviously he really got off on seeing this, though so did she. She slobbered some comment around his prick, though it was basically garbled, and Cooper Cautioned her, something about talking with her mouth-full, or some such like that. I didn’t pay it no never-mind however, her pussy was strumming my shaft like a lead guitar player.

And those nipples and breasts! Oh fuck those nipples! Each of my hands kneaded her flesh, oftentimes lifting her heavy hangers just as Cooperhad done, releasing, watching them bounce before capturing her nipples with my fingers, clasping…pinching and pulling on them She seemed to like that…a lot!

“Oh yeah…do that, harder this time. I love the way you fucking play with my nipples and tits!” she cried out loud enough that I really was becoming concerned someone might overhear us. And as she said that, she seemed to increase the tempo of our coupling as well, once more engulfing Roger’s prick as he knelt there next to us, feeding it to her. I pulled on her nipples almost as hard as I could, stretching them out and away from her breasts, literally lifting them up as I did.

Unbeknownst to me, that seemed to be the key, or the catalyst to triggering her orgasm. And mine. Even with the rubber on, I felt her pussy convulse, tighten, pulsate and convulse again. As she did, this warm wet liquid suddenly escaped her, bathing and surrounding my cock and balls, literally saturating the two of us. And…just as Cooperhad warned, having obviously removed her mouth from his cock, she was screaming out at the top of her lungs. It was the longest and loudest, “Oh fuck” sentence I had ever heard.

And it was then that I realized I was singing right along with her. My own climatic release a long drawn out cry of delight as I felt my prick shooting streamer after streamer of cream, even if all of it was captured inside the condom I wore. Though even then after she’d extricated herself from me, a good deal of my own cum-cream had somehow managed to coat both sides of my shaft.

Cooperhadn’t been far behind either one of us. I vaguely remember laying there, looking up as he seemed to hose down his wife’s breasts with a torrent of cum-cream. Once again I was impressed as he lavished a rather copious amount of his fresh hot semen all over her gorgeous breasts.

“Well now…that was really something wasn’t it?” Maria stated almost matter of factly. Her face still flushed from what obviously had been a very intense, and very satisfying orgasm. Just as mine, and as I am sure Roger’s had been.

“That would be…an understatement,” I challenged, meaning it.

“See? Aren’t you glad you stayed? Wasn’t the thrill and excitement of having sex somewhat publicly, even like this…well worth it?”

Admittedly it had been. Though I was far from uncertain that I’d make any attempt too soon to entice anyone I was currently going out with to do something like this with. Still…food for thought.

“No if…ands…or buts!” I freely admitted. This had been an adventure I’d not soon forget.

**

We dressed somewhat hurriedly after that, in the event anyone had heard us, actually having to wait a moment or two longer when another customer just then pulled into the lot. As soon as he’d entered the store however, Cooper Opened the back, and the three of us piled out. I actually gave her a hug and a kiss, even shaking Roger’s hand as we began to part company. I had no illusions to the fact that this had been a one-time thing. There’d been no hint at exchanging last names or numbers. Hell, they’d never even asked me for mine.

“Don’t forget to read that story!” Maria remembered once again as they soon after drove off. I did so as well, moments later, heading off in the opposite direction. I arrived home a short time later, and rather than waiting…far too curious now, opened the small digest I’d purchased, and began reading the story.

I could only smile, nod and shake my head. The characters in the story I’d just read are too obvious, too all familiar. The situation is somewhat familiar, dangerous and exciting. The author’s signature at the end of it reading only, “Anonymously Yours, R & M.” Would there be perhaps another story soon written?

I had to wonder.

-End-

One thought on “Anonymously making love

  1. That was a lot of fun. It’s always interesting to see how the seduction for something like that will be handled. Great job!

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