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Bob and Nancy a mature wife share - Chapter Four

Nancy felt a little rough when she woke up, she wasn’t a big drinker and rarely drank as much as she had done at the party. I decided to hold back on telling her about my conversation with Graham until she felt better.

It wasn’t until after lunch that I sat her down in the garden and told her about my late-night call with Graham. She listed carefully as I told her what he’d said.

“You told him that I got wet?” She gasped.

I nodded. “I did, and honey, he appreciated it, he said that he was hard.”

She was embarrassed which was typical of her, and something that I’d always found sexy.

“But he didn’t say that he’d do it?” She said.

I sighed. “He will. I didn’t ask him outright. Trust me, he will mull it over and then he’ll call. I’ve got a good feeling about this honey.” I sighed.

She lay back on the lounger and stared at me.

“What if I can’t do it?” She whispered.

I smiled. “Then you don’t.”

I took her in my arms.

“Nancy. You know how much I want you to experience another man. You know that I’d love to watch you with Graham. But, if you don’t want to do it, then that is okay.”

She leaned against me and sighed.

“I know. It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s, well it’s more that I don’t know if I can.” She whispered.

And with that, I changed the subject and we got on with our day.

That evening I slid into bed and she was reading her book, which was her normal thing when she went to bed before me. We turned off the side-lights and I turned and snuggled into her side and slid my arm across her stomach and hugged her. She moaned softly and turned her head, we kissed. I pushed my tongue past her lips and into her mouth and she responded by sliding her hand around my neck and hiding the back of my head.

As we kissed I slid my hand up and over her thin nightie, I could feel her hard nipple underneath and I moaned.

“Hmm, you’re turned on,” I whispered.

She sighed. “I am, have you taken a pill?” She asked.

I shook my head. “No. But that’s okay.”

I heard her sigh of disappointment, not for the first time. I pulled at her nightie until I had my hand underneath and eventually got my hand cupped around her breast. I gently caressed it, my fingers traced over and around her nipple, she moaned and sighed, and her fingers stroked through my hair.

I moved her onto her back and shifted my body so that I was leaning over her. I slid my hand from her breast and down her body. She sighed loudly as my fingers stroked through the soft, hair that covered her pussy. It wasn’t as dense, or as black as it was in her youth, but I still loved to slide my fingers through it. She had dabbled with trimming and even shaved it once, but it just didn’t look right, and more importantly, she didn’t like it, so since then, she has always had a full bush.

Her fingers gripped the back of my neck as I slid mine down and through her hairs and my finger pressed onto her clit. She gasped and pulled my head hard against her breast as I had now taken her nipple into my mouth and was sucking gently on it.

“Oh god, yes!” She moaned.

I sucked hard on her nipple and nibbled it between my lips as I pushed a finger into her wet pussy. She cried out and pushed her hips up to meet my finger as it slid inside her. Then I slid down her body, kissing and licking as I went and she parted her legs. I slid between them and lifted her knees, she lifted her feet and hooked them behind my neck as I softly kissed and licked the insides of her thighs as I moved closer and closer to her pussy.

Her fingers pressed into the back of my head as I worked my lips closer and closer to her and then she cried out as my lips pressed onto her clit.

“Oh god!”

I parted her lips with my fingers and kissed her clit gently, then, as I slipped a finger inside her I lowered my lips and started to nibble and tug gently on her clit. She responded with moans and cries, pulling gently at my hair as she ground herself up against my mouth.

This, was my favourite thing to do in the world. Fucking her in our youth was awesome, and we’d had some great sex over the years, but making her come, like this, was for me, the best thing in the world. Knowing that I could give her this much pleasure, with only my mouth, was an awesome feeling.

I licked, sucked and nibbled, my finger slowly moved in and out of her, curling around, feeling inside of her wet pussy. I could feel the muscles of her pussy contracting as she tried to grip my finger, and as she got closer to her orgasm, the muscles began to spasm erratically as she slowly lost control of them.

When she came, she cried out aloud, so loud that I was sure that our neighbours must surely have heard her. She clamped her thighs tightly around my head and squeezed as her body was rocked by her orgasm. She rolled from side to side, pulling on my hair and rolling me with her as her orgasm rushed through her body. I loved how she tasted when she came, I was sure that there was a definite sweetening of her juices and loved to lick and drink them all down as she came hard on my mouth.

I was held between her thighs until she had begun to calm and her orgasm subsided. When she released the pressure on my head lifted it and took a huge breath. I looked at her as she panted and gasped for air herself. Our eyes met and she grinned.

“That was wonderful honey.” She whispered.

I smiled, my lips and face were smothered in her juices. “You’re welcome,” I replied.

I lifted myself from between her legs and crawled up to lie beside her. She slid her arm around me and we kissed, she moaned as she tasted herself on my lips. I held her close and stroked her face.

“I love you so much, Nancy,” I whispered.

She smiled and I felt her leg press against my crotch, she lifted her eyes to mine.

“Are you sure you didn’t take a pill?” She asked.

I shook my head, “I didn’t.”

She lowered her hand and I felt her fingers slide around my semi-hard cock. I moaned, she knew just how to hold me, her fingers were so soft and gentle. I felt her stroke me and I stared into her eyes.

“I know I should have taken one, but, well I didn’t.” I sighed.

She slowly stroked me and I kissed her.

“It won’t get hard honey,” I whispered.

She grinned cheekily and for a moment I saw that nineteen-year-old girl once again as she raised her eyebrows.

“Maybe not to fuck me, but for what I want, it’s good enough.” She replied.

I watched as she slid down the bed and pushed the covers back and in one motion pulled down my shorts to reveal a semi-hard cock. It wasn’t hard enough to stand upright and leaned to the left. She slid her fingers around it and slid them along the shaft. Fully erect I was around seven inches, more than enough for her she had said.

I watched as she knelt beside me and lowered her head and stuck her tongue out and flicked it across the head of my cock. I moaned and I saw my cock twitch.

“It’s alive!” She laughed.

I moaned as she slipped the head between her lips and sucked on it as she slowly took it into her mouth. I watched as my shaft disappeared until her lips were pressed into my pubic hair and she had it all in her mouth.

I groaned and reached down, running my fingers through her soft hair as she worked her tongue along my shaft inside her mouth and flicked the tip over the head of my cock.

“Oh god! Nancy!” I cried as I thrust my hips up and she started to mover her mouth along my cock.

I watched as her head bobbed up and down on my semi-hard cock. I had always loved how she suck me, and I could still remember the first time that she did it with her parents upstairs in bed and we were in the lounge saying goodnight. I was stood with my jeans around my thighs and she was sat on the sofa and I lasted no longer than a minute at most before I shot my load into her mouth. I hadn’t intended to come in her mouth, we had tissues ready, but I came too quickly, and as it turned out, she had no intention of letting me use the tissues, she wanted to experience it fully.

I stared at my wife, her head bobbed up and down and I could feel her lips clamped tightly around my shaft and her tongue sliding along and around the head. It felt wonderful, it felt as good as that first time.

I lasted longer than that first time, but eventually, I felt those familiar sensations that preceded my orgasm and I started to hump my hips up at her mouth. She moaned, she knew what was coming and not long after I groaned and gripped her head, holding it down as I thrust up and shot a huge spurt of cum deep into her mouth. She moaned in response and I felt her tongue slide across the head as another spurt oozed out. She sucked harder and I groaned as I felt the sensation and more cum flowed out of me and into her mouth.

I lay back, breathing hard as my wife sucked the last drop of cum from me. I sighed as I felt her tongue lick around the head and along the shaft and then, she lay beside me and I turned to face her. I stroked my fingers across her face and kissed her. I could taste my cum on her lips, but I didn’t care, I loved her so much.

“I love you,” I whispered.

She sighed and closed her eyes. “I love you too Robert.”

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