“Mmm my god…” she flinched, the whisper barely escaping her mouth.
My tongue worked the folds of her labia, tapping at her clit then back down. She was wet… soaking wet.
I lifted my head and looked up at her. She looked down at me, biting her lip.
I spread her legs more, grabbing her thighs and pushing up, attempting to expose her back door…
“I want to taste you…” I told her, lust in my eyes.
She slid down, just enough so her ass hung off of the couch.
“Mmm.” I moaned and I looked at her dark hole. “Can I…” I looked at her hesitating. “Can I taste you there…?”
“Mmmhmmm.” She moaned and pushed her ass out and toward me.
I leaned in, my nose against her hole… I breathed in hard. “Mmm fuck.” I hummed into her.
I tasted her, her sweat, her stench, the darkest dirtiest spot on her body… her asshole.
“You taste so good…” I said and meant it.
I pressed my tongue hard against her puckered hole until she took me in…
She squirmed, taking my tongue into her… “yessssss…” she said, “oh yeah…”
I could feel the orgasm quickly approaching, and by the way she was allowing my tongue to butt fuck her, I could tell she was close.
I pulled out, and crawled up her body, pressing my pussy against hers, I kissed her… my tongue coated with her scent, I tongued her face, letting her taste herself as we both came.
She grabbed hold of me, my body, holding me there as she sucked my tongue clean.
“Oh my…” she moaned into my mouth, “I wanted you that day I came to see you about Steven…” she whispered and looked at me, grabbing both sides of my face, “I wanted you to take advantage of me then…”
“When was the last time you fucked?” I asked her quietly in her ear.
“It’s been forever…” she said, kissing me. “Before I saw you… before I talked to you.”
I started fingering her as she kissed me. I grabbed her hair pulling her back. “Fuck him… make love to him… let him cum inside of you…”
She leaned in, licking my lips. “Yeah…?” She asked pushing her tongue into my mouth. “Let him cum inside of me… inside of my pussy?”
I couldn’t believe what a little closeted freak she was. A wild little nymph.
“Yes…” I whispered. “Let him cum inside of your prude little cunt.”
She liked that… the idea of playing an innocent little house wife.
She stood up and turned around. She slid her sweats down just past her ass, and spread her cheeks. “Maybe I will…” she said as slid the sweats back up over her cute booty and walked away.
I sat there for a minute, rubbing my fingers through my thick mound. I couldn’t help but think about my daughter-in-law Jane, and my boy Steven. Two freaks, and they could never really be open with each other. They’ve lived in a world of fear to be who they are and to express what they truly want.
I suddenly felt a pang in my heart. I thought about how I raised Steven. How I nurtured him, and loved him, and always tried to make him feel comfortable. I wondered if they were drawn to one another because they both shared a wicked secret.
I pulled my nightgown down and stood up. I wanted to go stand by the door and listen to them… hear them, if indeed she was having sex with him.
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