My Marriage by Skyler S. (mf, anal, oral)
It was an exciting time in my life. I had just gotten to
Melinda and we had bought a new house. We were having a second build
onto the house since Melinda and I had wanted to have kids sometime soon.
Because the roof of our new home had been torn off during the construction
process, we were staying at my house for a while. My younger
sister, Sarah, still lived there as well.
While it was an exciting time, but it was not without problems. Melinda
was frustrated because we were spending all of our money on the house and
had none left over for a proper honeymoon. We fought about this
occasionally. My didn't help things much; she just took Melinda's
side. said that if I were a worthy husband I would have found a way to
take my new someplace nice. "What kind of husband takes his to
his house for a honeymoon?" Then she would whisper to Melinda that
she should have listened to her and found someone better able to take care
of her rather than settling for me. Whenever my Dad was in the room and
heard this kind of discussion he would just laugh. I figured that it was
just a matter of being patient while waiting for the house to be finished.
I didn't want to upset my and we needed a place to stay for while.
One night after Mom's usual teasing during dinner, I decided that I
wasn't in the mood to listen to it all night, yet again. So, after dinner,
I quietly went upstairs to the bedroom Melinda and I were using, shut the
door and read a book. A few hours later, Melinda came into the bedroom,
saw me sprawled on the bed reading and smiled.
"Don't be mad Bill. Your Mom's sweet. She just wants the best for me
and for our marriage. Besides, it won't be long before we have our own
house." Melinda smiled again at me and went into the bathroom to get ready
for bed.
I got up and changed into my pajamas and got under the covers. While I
waited for Melinda, I could hear my getting ready for bed
themselves in the room next door. I couldn't wait until the time came when
I didn't have to share a wall in my bedroom with my parents.
Melinda came out of the bathroom in her usual bedtime attire, a black
knee length night shirt. We got into bed and turned the lights out. I
kissed her on the forehead and said goodnight.
A moment later, I felt Melinda's hand on my cock. I laid still as she
pulled it from my pajama bottoms and stroked it a little. While she played
with it she kissed me, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I reached over
and played with her and pulled on her nipples. She let go of my cock
and I pulled her night up and on her hard nipples for a
minute.
"Put it in me." She whispered.
As I climbed up on top of her, the bed springs squeaked loudly.
"Shhh. Your are in the next room. They'll hear us."
As quietly as I could, I climbed up onto Melinda and put my cock in her.
She moaned softly on my first thrust. I thrust in harder now, and the bed
squeaked loudly. There wasn't anything I could do about it. I was inside
Melinda's hot, wet and I wasn't about to stop now. I thrust in and
out of her as hard as I could. About two or three minutes later I came
inside her, pulled out and rolled over.
A few seconds later I heard both my laughing in the room next
door.
"It's so good that your can still make each other laugh after
all these years." Melinda said while running her fingers through the hair
on my chest.
"Mmm." I moaned as I stated to drift off to sleep. A few seconds later,
I heard my again. This time they weren't laughing.
"That's it baby, suck my big cock." I could hear my Dad saying through
the wall, and apparently my was giving him a blow job. "That's it
honey. Make me all wet so it slides into you nice and easy."
"That's disgusting," Melinda whispered. "I would never do that."
We listened, whether we wanted to or not, to my suck my Dad's cock
for at least ten minutes. My Dad would occasionally say something to
encourage her and could also occasionally hear slurping noises. Then it
got quiet for a minute. I thought they were done and we would get some
sleep. I was wrong.
The bed springs from my room started to make loud squeaking
noises. "Come on Mike, fuck me harder. I want your big prick all the way
in me. Come on God Damn it, I know you can do it harder. Fuck Me!" My was yelling from the other room. The bed springs were squeaking like mad.
Then we heard my screaming that she was cumming. They didn't stop.
They just kept going. We could hear that my Dad occasionally changed his
rhythm by the sound of the bed springs. This went on for at least fifteen
minutes before Melinda spoke.
"My god, they just keep going. How do they do that? You in two
maybe three minutes. They've been going at it for fifteen minutes
straight. How does your keep from getting sore?"
"I don't want to think about it." I answered. We didn't talk again for
a while. We were forced to listen as my just kept on fucking in
the room next door. Another fifteen minutes passed. As far as I could
tell from the screams, my had at least five times.
"Let's change." My said.
"What do you want?" My Dad asked her.
"I'm going to get on my hands and knees and I want you to fuck my little
asshole."
"You want me to in your ass baby?"
"Mmm. Yeah. Fuck me in the ass and fill it with cum. I love in my
ass." We heard a little more squeaking as they changed positions. "Oooh.
That's it. Go easy, your cock is so big. It stretching my ass wide open.
It feels so nasty. Now fuck me. Fuck my ass." We heard some squeaking and
moaning for a while. They kept at it for a few minutes when we heard my
Dad scream that he was cumming in her ass.
I don't know about Melinda, but I finally drifted off to sleep at about
3 am. I woke up around 8:30 and Melinda was already up. I showered and
went downstairs. When I went into the kitchen, Melinda and my were
sitting at the table. My was talking, though I couldn't hear what.
Melinda was obviously totally absorbed in whatever my was saying. When
they saw me they just stopped, smiled and said good morning.
"What are you two up to?" I asked.
"Nothing. Just talking." Melinda said.
Melinda and I spent the day at the house, giving directions to the
contractor and looking at the progress. When we got home, we were tired.
We had a quick dinner and went to bed early. Melinda wanted to make love
again and I was a little tired but didn't argue. She surprised me by
pulling the covers off and putting her mouth over my cock like she was
going to suck it. Unfortunately, the heat and moisture from her mouth was
too much for me and I came immediately. She licked my cock clean, and put
it back into my pajamas. After pulling the covers up she whispered
"Thanks, it wasn't bad." and went to sleep.
The next day I had some business downtown so I left Melinda with my Mom.
They said they were going shopping and would check on the house on the way
back.
When I got home at 4, Melinda and weren't back yet. So, I showered
and changed my clothes. Cleaned and refreshed, I got myself a beer and sat
on the sofa to wait. A little after five, I heard them come in the door. I
was stunned. Melinda was wearing a tight white skirt, a loose blouse and,
obviously from the nipples poking through the material, no bra.
"I see you've bought some things." I said.
"Yes, a few. Come upstairs and I'll show you."
I followed her up to the bed room and she modeled her new clothes for
me. Out of modesty, I guess, she would change in the bathroom and then come
in and show me rather than change in front of me. All of the outfits were
far sexier that I'd seen her wear since I've known her. I didn't complain
since I didn't want to discourage her. When she was done, she changed back
into the outfit she had on when she came in.
I was sitting on the floor with my back against the bed when she walked
up and stood in front of me. "I want you to do something for me."
"Sure. Anything." I replied.
With that she grabbed the hair on the back of my head with one hand and
pulled her skirt up with the other. In the second that I had after she
pulled her skirt up I could see that she had shaven her bald. I
remember thinking that she looked so like that. Then she pulled my
face into her and said "I want you to lick me. Lick my for
me."
She smelled awful. Not the clean smell she's had during the few times
that I licked her in the past. This was something different. She pulled
my hair harder, to make a point I guess. I gave her bald a tentative
lick. It didn't taste too bad. A little saltier that I remembered. Maybe
there was some lotion left on it from when she shaved or something.
I licked some more. She was really wet. Much wetter than I remembered
her being before. No wonder she wanted me to lick her, she was really
turned on. I kept licking and she just got wetter and wetter. More and
more fluid poured out of her. I kept licking it up. It sure seemed
salty. Eventually Melinda came, grinding her in my face. After she
calmed down a bit she let go of my hair and stepped back and straightened
her skirt.
I looked up at her, my face dripping wet. She laughed, "You look good."
I blushed and turned away. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement.
Standing in the door was my Mom, watching me. She had a little smirk on
her face. She stared at me for a moment then turned and left.
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