Entering quietly through the kitchen, Lars locked up his briefcase inside his home office, hung up his suit jacket, and docked his phone. The home control display showed activity in the master bedroom and recent motion where he'd entered through the kitchen and hall, but otherwise quiet in the house.
Lars went to the hall bathroom and took a speed shower to wash off the day, soaping himself from neck to toes. He left his clothes in his office and tiptoed toward the master bedroom wrapped in a towel, his heart beating with anticipation at what he'd find there.
Cindy had left the door ajar. From partway down the hall he could hear her.
"Okay, okay, okay slow. There. Stop. You feel good in my ass but that's enough now. I want to be on top. Out now. Slow. Aaaaah! Ah." There was a sound of motion on the bed. "Okay just lie down, I'll get it." Cindy laughed. "Got it. There." The sound of a kiss. "All clean and ready for my pussy."
Lars's cock twitched as he listened to Cindy directing the scene. Maybe she'd noticed the indicator for the garage door opening and decided to change things up.
Lars stepped up to the bedroom door in time to see Cindy straddle her partner, seize his cock, and settle herself down on top of him with a delicious little bounce of her buttocks. Her rosy-brown labia, swollen with arousal, slid down his shaft. Cindy's partner cupped her butt cheeks, spreading them so Lars could see her pleated brown anus glistening with lube.
Cindy was beautiful from behind. Her black cap of thick straight hair shone in the indirect light of the bedroom. The golden, smooth skin of her back stretched from her shoulders down to a set of full buttocks. When they'd married, he thought she used to look like a boy from behind. Now there was no mistaking his wife's rear end for a boy's. Lars enjoyed the nice bounce and wiggle Cindy had nowadays. Sometimes she complained about her shape. He couldn't sincerely sympathize.
Cindy wiggled her hips, grinding down on her partner. "So good!" she chirped. "Squeeze my butt again. Ahhh. Mmmm, lover." She rolled her shoulders and leaned forward, bracing her hands on the bed. "Lie still now!"
Lars smiled, watching Cindy start riding her partner's cock. She was having a happy reunion tonight.
"Oh lover, you feel so good inside me," Cindy said, slowly rising and falling on his shaft. "I love your cock." She leaned forward and gave him a kiss. "You're so hard for me! So good feeling you inside me again."
Lars grinned. Sometimes he felt that sticking his cock in Cindy was like plugging in a microphone. With a cock inside her, Cindy bubbled over with words of pleasure. Cute little lovey stuff. She even talked her way through orgasms, which he'd never seen anyone else do.
Lars stepped into the bedroom, one hand on his towel.
His wife was bouncing up and down on her cousin Sterling Tsai. Before Cindy went off to college, she had asked him to relieve her of her virginity. They'd both moved, married, and had children with other people, but they'd always been close. Something about that first time had stayed with them. Cindy had told Lars that Sterling's closeness, even from far away, meant that whatever happened in her life, she never doubted she was loved and lovable.
Sterling was a middle-aged Chinese-American, a little plump around the middle, and still wearing his glasses, but otherwise looking good. He beamed at Cindy, gazing into her eyes as she rode his cock.
"May I join you?" Lars said, announcing himself.
Cindy turned her head to smile at her husband. |