Late Evenings Parts 2 & 3

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Late Evenings Parts 2 & 3

Part 2 The morning after the surprise evening with Delia, Judy didn’t mention what had happened and didn’t seem interested in talking about it. After seeing her so lewdly enjoying sex, I was hoping and expecting that our sex life had taken a change for the much better. Later in the morning after she had showered, the kids had eaten and were at an all day soccer tournament with our neighbor, I walked up behind Judy in the kitchen and pushed my hard dick against her ass and reached around to fondle her tits. Ever since I had woken up, I was more than ready to fuck again and I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened. I felt like I was going to start cumming just thinking about it. But, as soon as I got my hands on Judy, she tensed up and I could tell she wasn’t interested in fucking. She just stood there motionless and asked me what I was doing. I said “I’m playing with your gorgeous boobs and I really want to fuck your brains out right now.” She said “Why?” and I responded by telling her how hot she was. I said, “I’m super horny and really need to fuck you right now. I really, really need to get off.” She said she wasn’t in the mood. I was real disappointed that nothing had changed - I was usually ‘in the mood’ and she never was. Same old story. This time, however, I was so worked up that I decided to take a chance. I let go of Judy and as she turned around, I pulled out my dick and started stroking it while looking at her. She backed up against the counter and almost started to laugh. I was a little embarrassed, but since I sometimes have beaten off in front of her (sadly, that passes for ‘sex’ with us sometimes), it wasn’t completely new. What was new was that I just whipped it out in broad daylight. I didn’t care, though, because after last night things had changed in my mind and I knew that Judy had some sexual energy hiding deep down inside. So, I continued to beat my cock while Judy just watched me. I was surprised that she didn’t just walk out, and if she had, I would have just kept going until I blew my load. Judy once again had that disinterested look on her face but I didn’t care. I was looking at her nicely proportioned tits under her shirt. Since she hadn’t bothered to put on a bra yet, there wasn’t much to the imagination. I was getting really worked up and reached out to fondle one of her tits. She shied away but I persisted and kept squeezing her boobs. I noticed that the hair around the base of my shaft and my balls was still crusty from fucking Delia the night before. As I was beating with my right hand, I took my left hand from Judy’s tit and started to squeeze my balls a little bit. I tried to get Judy to do it as well, but she pulled back. I told Judy how hot she looked. Looking at my left hand, I said, “my hand is now covered with the crust from Delia’s pussy.” Judy got a startled look on her face. I kept stroking and said “I can smell it - can you? Can you smell Delia’s pussy?” Judy looked totally frozen. I asked her again if she could smell Delia’s pussy and all she did was slowly shake her head. As I kept stroking my cock, I took my left hand and passed my fingers under her nose. She sniffed involuntarily, and then I caressed her face with my crusty left hand. Judy started to tremble a little bit and I was stroking harder and harder. I then stuck my index finger between the closed lips of her mouth and ran the tip along the inside of her cheeks. I took my hand from her mouth and returned it to my balls and shaft and got some more crust and then put the tips of all four fingers into her mouth and ran them across her tongue. She didn’t lick them back, but she wasn’t trying to get away either. I could also see her nipples had hardened up under her t-shirt. I was getting real close to cumming so I lifted up her shirt and started playing with her tits again. This time, she didn’t flinch and I directed her to sit down on the chair by the counter. I had her hold her shirt up and then I moved forward and started fucking her tits. I got a little more crust on the fingers of my left hand and slid them into her mouth as I grabbed my cock from her tits and started cumming all over them. When I was done, she started to get up so she could clean herself off. I stopped her and then pulled her shirt back down over her cum covered tits. She said “What are you doing? This is a clean shirt!” I just squeezed her tits so the cum got all soaked into the shirt and tits together and said “I want you to wear this all day today. Do not change it.” She said, “What are you talking about, I’m not going to have your cum all over my chest all day!” I said, “then call Delia over and she can lick it off of you.” She just looked at me in a resigned manner and walked out of the kitchen. Part 3 The kids were gone most of the day at their soccer tournament and weren’t due home until just before dinner at around 5pm. I puttered around the house all day doing some of the usual homeowner weekend chores and then watched a little TV after taking a shower. I hadn’t really talked to Judy much since I came on her tits, but she was still wearing that cum-stained t-shirt. The cum had dried, but it was still pretty visible and Judy still wasn’t wearing a bra. I was a little surprised that she was still wearing it, to tell you the truth, because she’s not one to comply so readily. The game I was watching on TV ended and it was only about 4pm. I wasn’t sure what to do next and was just sitting on the couch when Judy passed by with a load of clean laundry ready to be put away. She went down the hall and after a few minutes I decided to go say hi to her. When I walked into our room, she was in the closet reaching up high to put away some linen. Her back was arched and her whole body was extended, with her t-shirt rising up to reveal the small of her back. Since it was a warm spring day, she was wearing some short gym shorts that looked really sexy on her trim little body. The sight of her flopping tits in a cum-covered shirt while wearing those shorts was a great sight. And, since I was still in a state of hyper sexual awareness after last night and this morning, I once again decided I needed some relief right then and there. I walked into the closet, and since Judy was standing on a stool in order to reach the upper shelves, her cute little ass was nice and high. I just reached out and slid my hand right between her ass cheeks with my fingers landing on her pussy. She jumped a little bit out of surprise, but she unexpectedly just remained motionless standing there. Encouraged, I slid my hand from below up into her shorts and worked my finger under her panties. Again to my surprise, she was already kind of wet. I stuck in a finger and it slid in real easy. Too easy - she must have been banging herself a moment ago without me knowing it! I slid in another and she just started bucking on my fingers and cumming. I pulled her down from the stool, bent her over it, and started fucking her silly doggie style. Usually, she would have resisted that position, but not now. Like me, she just needed to get fucked, and to get fucked right NOW. The sheer raw intensity was fantastic and I came after only a few short minutes. After catching our breath, I turned her around and gave her a hug. She gave me a little hug back, and then went to change her clothes before the kids got home.

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