Some ‘Splainin To Do 4.6/5 (49)

Life had returned to a redundant boredom. Wayne and I were somewhat challenged at our jobs and Jim and Tony had returned to college. Our sexlife had likewise returned to a bored routine. Wayne did manage to spark things a bit by replaying tales of the fun I had with Tony’s young, hard, gorgeous cock this summer. On occasion I would search thru my dresser for a saved pair of panties that still had crusty stains of one of Tony’s voluminous cums and close my eyes as I recalled some of the days of summer.

I’m sure Wayne missed my cum soaked pussy as much as I missed it being filled. In bed he would remind me of Tony’s large, veined, throbbing cock sending ropes of his hot seed deep into my pussy flooding my womb and leaking out for hours often onto Waynes waiting tongue. Those sessions being relived always resulted in orgasms on my part but not near the earth moving ones that big cock produced.

We knew that we would have periodic visits with us going to the campus or the boys coming home and we anxiously awaited those. As the summer was creeping to a close, Wayne’s sister called us with the bad news that her husband who had a job x-raying pipe lines had been injured in Alaska and she needed to fly there to be with him during surgery. Their son, Josh, had just landed a job a local manufacturing plant and would most likely lose it if he went with his mom.

Josh had dropped out of college and was fortunate to get this job. He had been living at home working minimum wage jobs until this opportunity arose. He was fairly self-sufficient but Melinda asked us to keep an eye on him until she was able to come back home. No biggie as they lived about 12 miles away and if Josh needed anything he could call us. Early the following Monday morning, Waynes sister called and said things were going well with her hubby but one of their neighbors had called informing her Josh had been throwing some pretty wild parties that weekend.

She called to tell him to cool it but got no answer on his cellphone. She had called his work and they told her he was scheduled to work nights that week. She asked if we could go by the house and make sure everything was ok and to have Josh call her. When she called Wayne was on his way out the door to work. I did not have to go in until 10:00 so I told her I would run by before I went in and if Josh called her please call me and save me the drive.

She told me where a key was hidden and asked me to make sure the house was o.k. if Josh wasn’t there. I hurriedly dressed and headed out. Traffic was light and I made it to the house in good time. I smiled as it was still standing although as I pulled in the drive I did note the side patio furniture was turned over and as I walked to the door a minefield of beer cans awaited me so I understood the neighbor’s call.

There was a car in the drive so I knocked on the door but there was no answer. I retrieved the hidden key so I could check for damage and Josh’s wellbeing. As I entered I suddenly felt like I had returned to a fraternity house. I was met with the smell of beer and a room littered with beer cans and pizza and snack food remnants.

Fortunately nothing a few hours of cleaning would not fix. As I rounded the corner into the living room there on the couch was an almost naked girl asleep on the couch and a guy wearing shorts sprawled out on the floor. Assuming they were among the living, I continued to check the house. As I walked by a bedroom I saw Josh laying in a bed. Snoring loudly he was dead to the world. I started in to wake him but thought I would take a picture to send his mom first.

I retrieved my phone from my skirt pocket and stepped into the room. Belatedly I noticed not only was he passed out on the bed, he was passed out nude on the bed. I’m not sure if it was dream induced or simply a “man thing” but he also sported an erection,,, not just “a erection” but a huge erection. Why did those genes find their way into Wayne’s bloodstream I wondered. Even though his mom was likely aware of his attributes I figured it best to cover him up before shooting the “mom pic”.

I did stop long enough to take a “before” pic to show Wayne and ask him why he got shortchanged. I shot that pic and the walked to the bed to cover Josh with a sheet before the 2nd shot. The sheet was somewhat tangled up under his body and I had to work a bit to retrieve it. In doing so I found myself somewhat close to that gorgeous piece of manhood.

How often in our lives do we have a choice of paths and how often do we take one we should not ? The ole devil was whispering “go ahead” so I ran a finger along the length of the largest cock I had ever seen. I then reached down and cupped this huge set of balls wondering how many millions of baby-makers were in there. I needed to cover him, take the pic, text his mom and get to work but surely one little kiss would not hurt especially if I could make a selfie to send Wayne to “make his day” at work.

Kiss! , Click!, Done! Well, maybe one more for good measure. Perhaps a ‘wet kiss’ right on it’s head. Oh My! The monster is leaking ! We wouldn’t want to mess up the cover sheet would we ? Perhaps I should clean that leakage first, right ? So I ran my tongue along the head and removed the leakage. The monster jumper and spit out a bit more. Nothing to do but clean that off also…

least I could do for Waynes nephew, right ? Well, this is ridiculous I, the more clean the worst it leaks. Guess I better stop and get on my way. Just as I made that decision and went to raise my head, a hand reached out and pulled my face closer to the monster.

Next thing I know my lips were wrapped around the head as my mouth stretched to swallow a bit more. I looked up to see a drunken smile as Josh’s fingers wrapped in my hair pushing my face further on the phallic monster. Precum was seriously leaking from his gorgeous cock already and I worked feverishly running my tongue around the ridge as I took as much as possible in my mouth.

He was leaking more and I suddenly realized that my panties were getting wetter also. He was so big I was having difficulty getting much more in my mouth and my brain could not help but wonder how that would feel stretching my pussy. “OHHH GAWDDDD” he moaned as he tried to push more of his cock in my mouth by holding my head and arching his body up.

I immediately realized two things: his cock was so large it was hurting my mouth and his cock was so large I wanted it to hurt my pussy. With a bit of a struggle I freed myself from his grip and stood beside the bed. He looked so pitiful as I stood there but that look of pity changed to a smile as I kicked of my shoes, hiked my skirt and push my wet panties to the floor. I climbed back onto the bed and straddled his body.

I pulled my blouse free from my skirt, pulled it up over my breasts, unhooked my bra and let my bra fall to the bed. His hands immediately went to my breasts and he rubbed them and kneaded them in a manner that made me think he could make biscuits ? I leaned over him putting my breasts in his face and he began kissing them and sucking the nipples. Meanwhile I shifted my body so my his big cock was slipping on my pussy lips.

I kept sliding a few inches up and down letting that gorgeous cock rub my clitty and as I did so I felt my juices coat his hard manhood. I moved a bit more so that the bulbous cockhead would just tease my opening each time it slid by. He would buck up in an attempt to enter me but I kept control. Finally my desires overcame and I reach down and attempted unsuccessfully to wrap my hand around that steel hard shaft .

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