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Part 7
Jean stood staring out the window, watching the rain pour down to soak the thirsty grounds of Lionel’s boyhood home. Lionel was napping on the sofa, a nap he deserved after the activities the night before.
A sultry grin crossed her lips. Oh how she’d enjoyed fucking Lionel’s virgin ass. Her pussy was wet just thinking about it. Of course, his ass had been rather sore all day, but he hadn’t complained…much. She’d soothed his achy bum by running a nice hot bath for him and putting in a soothing bath oil.
The storm outside called to her and she stripped down to her lacy underthings then went to the door, opened it and walked out into the rain.
Lionel heard the door open and slowly opened his eyes. Sitting up, he looked around for Jean, but all he found was the summer dress she’d been wearing.
Standing up and stretching carefully, he walked to the window and raised an eyebrow at the sight that greeted him. She was beautiful, standing with her head back, eyes closed, letting the rain soak her body. Lionel could feel his cock already reacting to the picture his wife made.
This was their last day in the country, and even though his bum was still a bit sore, he wasn’t going to let that stop him from getting all the fucking done that he could before they left to go back to London and barely any time to themselves.
Stripping, he stood with his hand working his cock as he watched her moving her hands over her rain slicked body. Holding her dress to his nose, he inhaled her lingering scent and groaned before dropping the dress back to the floor.
Making his way up the stairs, Lionel went into their bedroom, grabbed the gold plated cock, its strap and the bottle of lube. Starting to walk out of the bedroom, he remembered another one of the items he’d found in the attic and brought along.
Going to his nightstand, he opened the top drawer and pulled out a box. Opening the lid, he grinned as he pulled the object out. Oh, yes…this was going to be one surprise his darling Pooh wouldn’t forget.
Hurrying back down the stairs, he stood in the doorway a few moments before making his way outside to join his love.
~*~
Jean loved the feel of the rain caressing her skin as it fell from the sky then slid in rivulets down her arms, face and the valley between her breasts. There was something about it all that aroused her, so much so, that she wished Lionel were there.
Thunder boomed in the distance as she cupped her left breast in one hand while the other one cupped her pussy. Moving her hand back and forth over the lace covering her wet and sensitized pussy, Jean teased the nipple of the breast she held as it peaked under the lace of her bra.
Lionel stood quietly watching her for a few minutes before making his presence known. “Mmm. Like some help?”
Jean jumped and broke from her sexual revelry. Opening her eyes, she smiled at Lionel. “Yes, I would love some.”
Lionel moved behind Jean his eyebrows going up at the sight of her bare buttocks with just a thin piece of lace disappearing into the crevice between them. “Some…more…of your…shopping?” He finally stuttered out.
“Mmm.” Jean nodded as she leaned back against him, letting her head rest on his shoulder as she rotated her hips against him, making his erect cock twitch.
Lionel groaned and pulled back. “Wait, let’s move over there.” He pointed to the table under some trees a few yards from the house.
Jean looked down at what he had in his hands then looked back up at him with an eyebrow raised in question. “Plans, Love?”
“Yes.” He nodded and took her hand in his free one, pulling her with him toward the table and trees.
Standing by the table, the sudden flash of lightening drew Jean’s attention to something else Lionel had brought with him. Looking at his cock, she frowned then looked up at him. “Lionel? What’s that?” she looked at his cock.
Lionel took her hand and brought it to his cock. “It’s called a cock ring. Touch it and look closely. I took one of your old bracelets, that I found up in the attic, and made this out of it.”
Jean leaned down and looked closely at the object around the base of Lionel’s cock. “It’s one of my old identity bracelets.” Looking back up at Lionel, she moved closer. “Does it hurt?”
“No.” he smiled and wrapped his arms around her, moving his hips against her.
“What is it for?”
Tracing her lips, he drew her as close as was possible. “It’s so that I can last longer.” He answered her in a deep, sexy barely there whisper.
“Oh.” She breathed.
“I want you to fuck me again before we go home.” Lionel whispered in her ear. “You can fuck me all night…as long as you want.”
Jean swallowed hard. “But…we go home tomorrow…early. If I do that, you’ll be too sore for the trip to be comfortable.”
“Then we’ll stay another day.” Was his solution.
“I love the sound of that.” Moving out of his arms, Jean smiled at him. “How about that help, Mister?” she teased as she began moving her hands over her body, waiting for Lionel to set the objects in his hand down on the table.
“Impatient?”
“Yes. You stopped me in the middle of a very good self fuck session.” Jean replied coyly then moved into Lionel’s open arms, positioning her back against him.
Lionel inhaled when he felt her bare skin, and the lace, brush against his cock. Moving his arm around her body, he placed his hand over hers, gently nudging her legs further apart with his knee. Slowly their hands moved together over her rain soaked skin, the wet lace of her panties causing the right amount of friction against her sensitive flesh.
“You’re so wet.”
“I was thinking of you and how it felt to fuck you last night.” She breathed as the rumble of thunder surrounded them.
Lionel leaned forward, lifted his hand to turn her face toward him, and drew her lips into a hungry kiss, full of the passion that the storm, and her bare body, had ignited in him.
Jean gripped Lionel’s arm with her free hand as he moved their joined hands inside her panties, dipping their middle fingers between the wet folds of her pussy. “Lionel…” she panted.
Working Jean’s pussy, until her scream joined the booming thunder, Lionel held her until she was once again steady. Kneeling in the wet grass, he pushed her legs just a bit further apart before turning his face up and licking her through the wet lacey barrier.
“Oh god, Lionel.” Jean cried out as his tongue rasped against the lace stimulating her still sensitive clit and labia into aching arousal once more. She clutched at his head as she rocked her hips against him, cursing the rain as it fell onto her heated skin without providing relief from the searing fire that his touch stoked to life.
Lionel quickly finished her off and stood up. Taking her in his arms, he smiled a very smug smile. “I think I’ll see just how many times I can make you come in the rain.” He told her and gently pushed her over the table, into the position to be fucked. “Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to have a cock up your ass…and one in your pussy?”
Jean’s body shook as she repositioned herself so that she was more comfortable. “Yyyeesss.” Her answer was barely audible over the sound of the rain.
“Good…because I’m about to show you.” Lionel smiled at her before capturing her lips in a almost savage kiss. “Now, spread your legs as far as you can, and hold onto the table.”
Jean did as Lionel told her and waited to see if it was her ass or pussy that he was going to fuck. Feeling the lace being pushed aside, she closed her eyes as Lionel’s long cock, thick and rigid, filled and stretched her pussy. “Mmm. You’re so thick and long. Are you going to fuck my ass with the gold plated cock?”
“Which do you want? Me, coming in your pussy? Or…me coming up your ass?” he paused his movements, satisfied to just stand there with her pussy sheathing his rigid cock.
Jean bit the inside of her bottom lip, this was a hard decision. “Maybe you can fuck me again and come in my ass the second time…” she suggested, hoping that he would go for it because she didn’t want to have to choose.
Lionel’s eyes flashed. “Mmm, I’d like that.” He pulled from her then grabbed the bottle of lube sitting just above Jean’s head and squirted some onto his fingers. “I’m going to fuck your pussy, and fuck your pussy…and fuck your pussy some more before I take off the ring and come. I’m going to pound you in every position I can out here in the rain.” He told her of his plans as he prepared the oily substance on his fingers. “And then…I’m going to eat your pussy until you scream as my cock recovers. Then I’m going to put the ring back on and fuck your ass, and fuck your ass…and fuck it some more…hard and fast then take off the ring and shoot stream after stream of cum up your ass.” He leaned over, placing his mouth near her ear. “And then I’m going to fuck your mouth and shoot a load down your throat. I’m going to fill every hole my cock will fit in.”
Shivering from his words, not from the chill of the rain, Jean’s eyes grew wide as she realized what Lionel was about to do. Feeling Lionel nudge her, she turned around and let Lionel help her up onto the table. Laying on her back, she bent her knees, resting her feet on the table. The rain was a bit lighter now, but still hard enough to make it hard to keep her eyes open so she could watch him. Giving up, she closed her eyes and waited.
Lionel pushed against Jean’s legs, pushing them as far back as he could so that her ass spread open…the puckered hole constricting in response to Jean’s excitement and anticipation. Leaning over, he lapped at her asshole with his tongue, wanting to taste her before using his finger to prepare her for the dildo.
Jean swallowed to try and stop the cry from echoing out to join the thunder, but the feel of Lionel’s tongue, pushing into her ass, was more than she could stand. She cried out his name as her back arched and her thighs trembled.
Standing back up, Lionel moved his fingers to her ass and began to rub the oil against her hole. Back and forth, around and around as she writhed to get away, all the while, trying to get closer. Pushing a finger in, he closed his eyes as her ass clinched his finger in it’s grip as he wiggled it around to spread the heat inside her as she had done to him.
Jean screamed again, her orgasm rocking her. Lionel was going to be the death of her yet. Oh god, how her ass burned. She heard the hum of the gold plated cock being turned on, and knew that he wasn’t through with her yet. Gripping the sides of the table…she waited.
Lionel waited for Jean to open her eyes then squirted more of the oil onto the gold plated cock he held in his hand. Smoothing it over the cock, he moved it to Jean’s ass. Placing his hand on the smooth flesh above her pussy, Lionel pressed gently against her ass hole as he pushed the gold plated cock slowly to the hilt.
“Ohhh, Lionel!” Jean screamed as she once again exploded.
Lionel leaned over Jean, resting his weight on the arm he had braced against the table. Grabbing a breast in his free hand, he watched her face as she realized his hand still had the oil on it.
The heat from the oil, spreading over Jean’s breast, made her eyes jerk open. Writhing under Lionel, she cried for him to stop, and begged for him to never stop. The heat, the vibrating cock in her ass, and the tip of Lionel’s cock teasing her pussy…he was driving her mad.
Lionel let go of her breast and leaned over, taking it in his mouth. Biting the nipple, he felt her back arch and heard her strangled cry as his hand moved to her ass and grabbed the gold plated cock. Pulling it out, he quickly pushed it back in, making her squirm and moan. Moving his attention to the other breast, he once again pulled the vibrating cock from her ass and thrust it back in just as he bit the nipple he held in his mouth. Burying the vibrating cock as far as he could in her ass, he let the nipple slip from his mouth and pushed himself up to look down into her sex hazed eyes.
“Fuck my pussy, Lionel…now!” Jean cried out to him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Lionel slapped her ass. “I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready.” He emphasized each word with another slap…alternating from one side to the other.
Jean’s hands moved from the table to Lionel’s arms, her fingernails digging into his skin. “Please, Lionel!” she begged.
Lionel slapped her ass again, harder than before. “I’m having too much fun spanking your ass.” He pulled out of her grasp and unwrapped her legs. Taking them in his hands, he pushed her legs back and held them with one hand, his free hand grabbing the cock in her ass and pulling it out. Over and over again, he thrust the cock in and out, hard and fast, in between slapping her ass.
Jean once again gripped the table, squeezing her eyes shut. Her pussy throbbed, her muscles felt like they were so tight they were going to snap, and still, he pounded her ass with the cock in her hole, and the slaps that burned each ass cheek simultaneously.
Lionel decided it was time to fuck Jean’s pussy when welts appeared on her ass. Shoving the cock up her ass, he gave each cheek one last slap then moved closer and thrust his cock inside Jean’s dripping pussy.
“Oh god, yes!” Jean cried out. “Fuck my pussy, Lionel! Fuck my hot pussy hard! Harder! Harder! Fuck me! Fuck me! Yesss! Yesss! Oh Lionel! Lionel!” her screams echoed over the grounds, the thunder booming in response.
Lionel pulled out of her pussy and dropped her legs then turned her over, positioning her on her hands and knees. Pressing on the small of her back to push her down low enough he could reach, he gripped her waist with his free hand as he slammed into her pussy once more. Gripping her waist now, with both hands, he pulled her back to meet each thrust of his hips. “God, I love to hear you scream!” he groaned as he continued to fuck her, each thrust harder than the last as he tightened his grip as his hands kept sliding on her wet skin.
Jean, her head hung down, watched her breasts swinging back and forth with each powerful thrust of his raging cock into her over stimulated pussy. Her mind was swirling as the sensations began to overload her senses. Feeling Lionel pull from her, she was shocked when he pushed her down and moved her to her side.
Lionel lifted Jean’s leg, and once again, slammed his cock into the best pussy he’d ever fucked. His cock fit perfectly with his wife’s pussy, giving them both the perfect stimulation once they were joined. “I love to fuck you! I wish I could fuck you all day, every day.”
Jean gripped her breast in her hand, pinching and rolling the nipple between her fingers. She never knew she could take this much fucking, but now that she could…she would make sure they did this more often. “I wish you could fuck me all day, every day, too.” She panted out just before her orgasm rolled over her, making her eyes roll back in her head as she lost consciousness.
Lionel stopped, scared by what had just happened. Laying Jean on her back, he pulled from her and leaned over. Patting her face, he called her name. “Jean! Jean!”
Jean moaned as she slowly opened her eyes after a few seconds. “Lionel?”
Lionel rested his forehead against hers. “Oh thank goodness.” He breathed.
“What happened?” she asked, still a bit confused.
“You passed out. I guess my cock pounding your pussy, and the cock vibrating in your ass, was a little too much for your system.” He grinned a bit.
Jean smiled. “Mmm…shows just how good my lover is.”
Lionel chuckled. “I think we’d better stop.”
“No.” Jean shook her head. “You promised to fuck my pussy, and fuck my pussy, and fuck it some more, and then fill it with your cum.”
“I’ve fucked your pussy in four different positions.”
“But you haven’t shot your load of hot cum in my pussy yet.” Jean wiggled against him. “I want it.”
Lionel stood up and gripped the sides of the cock ring in his fingers, pulling them apart and removing it. “Are you sure?”
“Positive.” Jean answered him as she spread her legs as far apart as she could. “Fuck my pussy and fill it with your cum.”
Lionel groaned. “It’s going to be fast.”
“The faster the better.” Jean moaned out as Lionel slammed his cock in her pussy. “Yesss.”
“Oh god…I’m going to come. I can’t last any longer.” Lionel moaned, and with one last hard thrust of his hips, his cock pulsed as stream after stream of hot cum filled the pulsing flesh sheathing it.
“Mmm.” Jean moaned in pleasure, her own climax washing over her as the first stream of cum shot into her pussy. Wrapping her arms around Lionel, when he collapsed on top of her, she struggled to regain her breath as her pussy milked the last drops of cum from the cock inside.
“Oh god.” Lionel moaned. “I don’t think I’ve ever shot that much cum in my life.”
“Never wore a cock ring before?” Jean asked curiously.
“No. Probably would have, if we hadn’t been lost to each other.”
“Well, we aren’t lost to each other now, and I do believe you were going to eat my pussy.” She reminded him as her fingers combed through his soaked hair.
“I did, but I don’t have the strength to move right now.” He nuzzled her neck, his tongue lapping at the rain slicked skin.
“I can wait.”
to be continued……
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