SHARE AND SHARE ALIKE
SHARE AND SHARE ALIKE
I am a divorced white male, just turned 40. Within a month of moving
into my new condo, I became involved in a passionate,
sexual relationship with the property manager - a married,
middle aged female, well into her 50s - 56 to be exact. I work
as a consultant, so I am frequently working at home during
the day. After a few weeks of exchanging pleasantries with
Agnes - as we?ll refer to her - at the pool, on the grounds,
and during visits to her office, I took her up on her offer
of dinner at her place. Her husband was out of town overnight,
and several hours and two bottles of wine later, we were
fucking like a couple of teenagers on a stack of pillows
in front of her fireplace. Even though I continued to date
other women, Agnes and I still managed to get together at
least once a week, sometimes more often, depending on when
her hubby was out of town.
A couple of weeks ago, Agnes?s girl friend, Linda, flew
in from out of town for a weekend visit. While giving Linda
a tour of the condo grounds, Agnes brought her by the pool
and introduced me to her. On the sly, she told me that we probably
wouldn?t be able to get together that weekend as we had planned
because she had to entertain Linda. However, Agnes called
me early Saturday evening, about 8PM, and told me to high
tail it over to her place right away. Hubby was gone til Monday,
and Linda had decided to go out and visit friends, and wasn?t
expected back until well after midnight. I told her to pop
the cork on a bottle of wine, and was at her door within minutes.
We made love on the couch, then retired to her bedroom. We
slept until about 11:30 and I got up and started to leave.
Agnes had other ideas. She pushed me back on the bed, slid
the head of my cock in her mouth and began to suck and run her
tongue around the head of my dick. In an instant, I was stiff
as a board. She slowly slid her mouth down my shaft until
she had completely deep throated me. Needless to say, that
last move convinced me to stick around for just a bit more
lovemaking.
We must have been going at it for at least 10 or 15 minutes,
when I suddenly felt uneasy, as though someone was watching
me. I was lying on my back facing the bedroom door, and Agnes
was on top, facing me. She was straddling me, sliding up
and down on my shaft, riding my dick for all she was worth,
moaning and yelling and making quite a racket. I peered
around Agnes?s ample hips to get a look at the open doorway,
and got the surprise of my life. There stood Linda, with
a look of shock and amazement on her face. We stared at each
other for what seemed like an eternity. Then she shook her
head, and put her finger to her lips, as if to tell me not to
let on she was there. Never missing a stroke, Agnes kept
on humping. I grabbed the cheeks of Agnes?s ass and held
on until we both came - she, thrusting herself down onto
my rod until I was completely buried inside her. Then contracting
and relaxing her pussy and slowly rotating her hefty ass
in a circle. As I relaxed and slumped in exhaustion, I realized
Linda was still there in the doorway, staring. Oh my God!
She had stood there and watched the whole thing! With a slight
smirk, Linda disappeared down the hall toward her room.
Agnes dismounted, wiped off the cum that was running down
the inside of her legs, and suggested that I had better get
out before Linda got back. She said she didn?t feel up to
explaining to her best friend how she had gotten involved
in an extra marital affair. I didn?t have the heart to tell
her that we had been busted. I thought we could deal with
that the next day.
Next morning, about 7:30 as I?m sitting on my couch having
coffee, comes a knock at the door. Lo and behold, there stands
Linda at my door. She said she had been taking an early morning
dip in the pool and decided to pay me a visit, since Agnes
was still asleep. I invited her in, poured her a cup of coffee,
and we sat on the couch and began to talk. I told her I hoped
that she didn?t think badly of Agnes and me, Agnes being
married and all. Linda said not to worry. She didn?t think
ill of Agnes, and had no intention of telling Agnes?s husband
about what she had seen. She said that would be ?our little
secret?. We chatted for awhile, and my curiosity finally
got the better of me. I asked Linda why she had stood in the
doorway and watched Agnes and I making love. She said she
found it fascinating and extremely erotic. She said watching
us made her so horny that she wished she could get a little
on the side too, just like Agnes. Half joking, I said that
I could probably take care of that if she was serious. She
said she was serious, but doubted I?d be interested in a
frumpy, 57 year old housewife. I asked her to move a bit closer,
and when she did, I slowly removed the robe she was wearing.
She was wearing a modest one piece bathing suit that looked
to be about 2 sizes too small. Probably one of Agnes?s bathing
suits I thought to myself. Agnes was a bit on the hefty side,
but Linda was a bit heavier yet. Still and all, I thought
she looked pretty good. I slipped my right arm behind her
back and gently pulled her to me. Hesitantly, Linda brought
her lips to mine and we tentatively kissed. I gently slid
my tongue into her mouth and she opened up and let me slide
my tongue down her throat. Then she did the same to me. As
we kissed, I massaged her tits and began to stroke the soft
mound between her legs. As Linda began to moan and arch her
back, I slipped the bathing suit straps off her shoulders,
and slowly slid the suit over her hips, pulled it off, and
threw it aside. As she reclined on the couch, drawing one
knee up toward her shoulder, I took a moment to get a good
look at her. Short red hair, thick glasses, small titties
with hard perky strawberry colored nipples, a wild thick
red bush, a soft midsection and not much waist, wide hips,
a huge ass, short, thick, pudgy legs, and covered with freckles
from head to toe. Damn! I?d never seen a more inviting site
in my entire life.
I got rid of my robe in a hurry and we began to fondle each other.
She stroking my cock with both hands, and me sliding two
fingers in and out of her pussy and stroking the crack of
her ass with the other hand. Without saying a word, we got
up off the couch and arms around each others waist, went
back to my bedroom. She begged me to go easy with her. She
said she hadn?t had sex in over 3 years. I laid her down on
the bed and began to lick her pussy and stroke her clit with
by thumb and forefinger. After a few minutes of this she
stiffened and began to cum. Wave after wave of spasms that
shook the bed, as she wrapped her thighs around my neck and
ground her pussy into my face.
As she relaxed, I knelt between her legs and slowly slid
the head of my dick inside her. As I did so, she rose to meet
me, spreading her legs, then ever so slowly, wrapping her
thick legs around my back and squeezing with her pussy as
I slid deep inside her. I slipped her glasses off and put
them on the nightstand. We lay together like that for long
moments, staring into each others eyes. Ever so slightly,
then gradually faster and more intense, we began to fuck.
She grasped my shoulders as we took turns swapping tongues
and fucking. Moving together, in and out, side to side.
The longer we fucked, the wetter she got. After a few minutes,
I pulled out, rolled her over on her belly, grabbed her hips,
pulled her up to me, and slipped into her hot wet pussy from
behind. She responded instantly by getting on her hands
and knees, and thrusting herself back into me until I was
all the way inside her, touching bottom. We fucked like
that for awhile and then she had me sit against the headboard,
and slowly backed herself up to me, guided my cock inside
her and as she looked back over her shoulder at me, with a
lewd grin, she began to make figure eights with her ass.
To this day, I?ve never felt anything more stimulating.
When I felt I was about to cum, I rolled Linda over on her back,
mounted her, drove as deep inside her as I could get, and
spewed a load inside her that would have choked a horse.
She must have cum at the same time because she let out a shriek
you could hear for miles, clawed at my back with her nails,
and bit my shoulder until she almost drew blood.
Afterward, as we snuggled in my bed, I told Linda I hoped
we would be able to get together again, real soon. She said,
?Count on it. I?m gonna be visiting Agnes on a regular basis
from now on. Before I leave, I?m gonna tell Agnes that if
she wants me to keep her little affair a secret, when I visit,
she has to share and share alike.?
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