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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories
Part two
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories
Part three
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories
Part four
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories
Part five
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (5) from gonewildstories
Part six
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories
Part seven
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7) from gonewildstories
Part eight
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (8) from gonewildstories
Part nine
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (9) from gonewildstories
Part ten
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (10) from gonewildstories
Part eleven
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (11) from gonewildstories
Part twelve
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (12) from gonewildstories
Part thirteen
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (13) from gonewildstories
Part interlude 1
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (interlude 1) from gonewildstories
Part fourteen
My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (14) from gonewildstories
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We have a secluded rainforest retreat for five nights. It’s like a second honeymoon to celebrate five? Years of marriage. There is an outdoor shower, spa bath inside, large bedroom with floor to ceiling glass walls and a balcony with a large day bed. No cell phone reception. No internet. Food delivered every morning. We check in in the afternoon, the evening meal and reheating instructions are in the fridge – so too is a bottle of champagne. We eat the meal and after a few hours of lazing around we can’t keep our hands off each other.
“Let’s have a shower” she whispers, pulling away and dragging me off the couch.
We get out of clothes and head out on the balcony to the outdoor shower. She turns it on (almost scalding hot as usual) and we come into each other’s arms, kissing deeply, passionately.
“What are your plans this week?” She asks. I want to taste you every day. I want to wake you up licking you. She kisses me. Moaning. What about you? What do you want? “Did you bring condoms?” Yes – they are in my bag. “Leave then there. This week I just want you. Skin on skin.” Holy. Shit. I kiss down her body, the water dragging her dark hair down over her breasts. She runs her fingers through my hair and starts sighing as I tongue a nipple. “And I want you to put it in my arse.” I moan. My cock is hard as a rock. I stand up and our lips lock. She feels how hard I am and moans before turning around and bending forward, one hand on the wall, the other pulling me by the cock and putting it in. I only last about ten strokes before I clutch at her hips and thrust hard. Coming.
The next morning I got up, went to the toilet and brought the food in and put it in the fridge. In the bedroom I pulled back the covers, she was on her side with one leg up on a pillow. Her arse is so hot and I could see her pussy peeking out between her thighs. I pushed her legs apart a little more and bent down, nuzzling her sex, at first just smelling and rubbing. At some stage she started moaning. I asked if she wanted me to keep going. As an answer she spread her legs wider and arched up a bit giving me more access. While eating her out all I could think about was her arse. We had only done anal a few times (the novelty never wore off) and I couldn’t wait to enter her there. I started to run her arse with my hands, pulling the cheeks open. I keep lapping and sucking her clit before I sink a finger in and push down. She moans into the pillow. I get on my knees and rub my hardness on her arse. “Not yet.” I just kneel there masturbating. “I still want you in me” I put my head at her opening and keep masturbating, rubbing up and down. You’re very wet I tell her. “Your not the only one that finds the idea of no condom a turn on”.
I slide into her slowly. Deeply. I last about five strokes. I can’t stop thinking about her wetness. Her arse. How beautiful she looks. How hot and tight she feels. Oh fuck I’m going to come. “Don’t pull out.” She whispers. Oh fuck I’m coming. I feel her tighten around me. “Don’t stop” she clenches up as an orgasm washes over her.
We hike and have lunch and lay out on the day bed on the verandah reading – both naked. As it turns into afternoon she puts her book aside. “I am going to have a quick shower” she says. Want me to join you? “No. Stay here. I won’t be long”. Anticipation is killing me. I try to breath deep and slow to get my racing heart under control. It was probably only ten minutes but it felt like hours when she came back. She had a towel and a bottle of moisturiser cream “Massage me?” She puts the towel down and lays on her stomach next to me. I start rubbing her shoulders, back. Sides. Then her arms starting with her fingers and hands, forearms. Feet. Calves. Thighs. I kneel between her thighs and massage her arse. Rubbing deep with my thumbs, prising her cheeks apart. I keep rubbing and spreading her over and over. “Can you go get the lubricant and my vibrator?” I almost fall over going to her bag to get the requested items. When I return she has a pillow under her hips, her arse pointing up in the air. I hand her the vibrator which she puts between her legs and turns it on. “Just take it slow ok?” She says. I kneel between her thighs and rub at her opening. Opening the lube I squeeze a dollop into her anus and she clenches up “cold!” She complains. Sorry. I start with a finger and it slips in easily. She moans. Are you ok? I ask. “Yes” she says softly. After a few minutes she starts to relax. Every now and again she gasps and clenches. Are you ok? I keep asking. “I am actually enjoying it – stop asking”. After a few more minutes. “I’m ready. Slow.” I take out my finger and put some lube on my cock. I lean forward and push my head to her opening. It slides in and I moan, as I sink half way into her. “Stop. Stop.” I ask if she is ok “just give me a minute.” Her breath is shallow and quick but it slows and she noticeably relaxes. “Slow movements” I pull back until just the tip is in and push in slowly. She lets out a huge gasp as I push. “you’re not going to come as quick as last time I hope” Her voice is heavy. Breathy. I keep sliding back and forth. Her arse is so tight. “Don’t change. Oh god. Fuck” she moans loudly. “Oh god you’re fucking my arse.” it’s the hottest thing I’ve heard. “Don’t stop. Oh fuck. Your going to make me come”. I can feel her clench around me. Oh fuck oh fuck. “Oh god I’m coming” so am I. “Oh fuck come in my arse”. And I do. My orgasm is so powerful I can’t open my eyes.
The next day we don’t do much. Laze around. Reading. At night we have a candlelit dinner and sip wine. As the afternoon wore on into evening the sexual tension was building. “What do you want to do now?” Spa and champagne?
The tub takes ages to fill but when it does she steps in while I open the bottle and pour and pass her a glass. I pour my own and get in opposite her.
We sip our champagne while I push a toe between her legs. “I don’t really like champagne” she says. “Do you want mine?” Sure. She sits up and comes over to me, straddling me, her body up out of the water. She slowly, sensually pours the wine down her bosom and I lean in, lapping and licking her breast and nipple. She swaps breast and I repeat my actions.
She is rubbing herself on my dick which is hard as a rock. I keep trying to trust up into her but she lifts away, teasing me. I moan in frustration but am also enjoying rubbing my mouth and face over her nipples.
“Stand up” she orders and then she grabs the bottle of champagne and takes a mouthful and then looks at me, a cheeky expression as she grabs my dick and takes it in her mouth. The wine is cold but her mouth and tongue is hot, she swirls around my head and as she swallows the drink I feel an incredible suction on my cock.
She starts fucking me with her mouth but soon gets a sore jaw. She pulls away and rubs me furiously. It’s not going to take much to make me come. I tell her. “Uh huh” she doesn’t slow down, just looks up at me and keeps jerking. I start coming and she points me at her tits, coating her fantastic flesh and nipples in semen.
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