“As it’s dark, there is no point in me wearing this, shame, I know you like it.”She removed something and lay down. I could feel her naked body resting on mine. Her hands reached between us and started squeezing my cock. Her hand moved up and down my shaft getting it harder and harder. “Oh, I do love to hold your cock and feel it get hard.”“Just the way I like to stroke or lick you and feel you very moist, my darling.”“Well, this morning I’m going to rub myself with your cock and stroke you until you are ready to cum. I want you to cum in me before I cum.”“Dearest, oh, that feels nice but why are you denying yourself?”June was already kneeling over me and rubbing my glans up and down between her labia which she was holding apart with one hand.“Because I nearly always cum several times before you get to and then I always cum when you cum. For a change, I want to feel you cum in me before I get there, oh but it’s going to be hard, your cock touching me makes me so… ooh, oh. No!”June lifted herself off and sat down on my thighs, turning the attention of both hands to my shaft.“Sorry, I was getting too close. I’m sure I’m wet enough. Sweetie, just lay back and relax, and let your darling do this for you.”Her hands moved rapidly on my shaft and then she moved again and I felt her hot breath, followed by the warmth and touch of her lips as she took me in her mouth, still stroking me rapidly.“Oh, June, my love, that’s wonderful, oh, you are getting me there, oh, slow down or you’ll get a mouthful.”June stopped sucking.“Sweetie, tell me when it is the very last moment, I want you to cum as you go into me, like you are young and horny and I’m too much for you. I want to feel that, I’ve not felt it for so long.”She bent and started sucking again. She was being deliberately wet and sloppy with her mouth, getting my cock as wet as possible.“Oh, June, I’m close, oh darling, I’m nearly… Oh gawd, you are wonderful, oh, June, darling, oh gawd, grief, oh, oh. Now!”June sat up, moved and lowered herself onto the top of my cock and started stroking it hard and fast. She felt me start to pulse and sat down hard, pushing me into her on a wave of cum.“Oh, gawd, June, wow!,That’s fantastic! Oh, June!”June sat still, enjoying the feeling of my ejaculation pulsing within her.“Oh yes! Oh Sweetie! Oh that was what I wanted. That feeling I used to get, that I was too exciting for you.”“Oh gawd, June, you are always exciting. I just like to satisfy you rather than leave you wet and unfulfilled.”“Well, sometimes I like it. But now, now I’m going to bonk you until you cum a second time. Here, hold my boobies.”She lent forward until her breasts were just in reaching range and then as I took hold of them, her hips started to thrust up and down, rising and falling on my cock, her vagina squeezing me and keeping me hard inside her.“Oh, Sweetie, a lovely, spunky fuck. Please, squeeze my boobies harder and try and cum again. Ooh, I love you inside me. Oh, oh, oh, yes darling, squeeze them, here, suck my nipples, I need you to take afeed soon as well. Is this nice?”“Yes, darling,” I replied, “very nice.”“Oh, I don’t want it to be nice, I want you to shag me and cum in me. Hang on,”June lifted up, took hold of my cock with one hand to stop it falling out of her and then stretched her left leg out in front of her.“ Here Sweetie, catch my left ankle, my left, and hold it to your shoulder, while I try and sit down on you again, bloody hell that stretches.”“Stretches what, dearest?”“My hips, my leg tendons, my pussy, oh gawd, can I shag you with one knee, jeeze. How does that feel?”“Nice, and tight. That’s nice, and tight. Not nice and tight, you are always nice and tight.”“Hang on, again, last try, see if I can squat not kneel, oh, yes, that’s better, now if I lean on your shoulders, yes, now I can shag you.”“Oh, my flexible June, so very sexy. If it was light I could see your tits as well, oh, keep doing that, oh, that will make me cum, oh June, yes, keep going, yes, yes, yes.”June moved with increased vigor. I was in her at a slightly different angle and a slightly different twist than usual, it felt just slightly different. It was certainly having the desired effect.“Oh, June, oh, keep going, oh, that’s wonderful.”“Sweetie, I can’t manage much longer, I’ll have to practice this position.”I started to thrust from below, feeling the gallop of my climax heading towards me.“Oh, June, I’m cumming, oh, aaaahhhh, here!”June stopped and sat hard down on me as I came inside her.“Oh, good that’s good. Now all I have to do is get off without kicking or crippling you,” said June, laughing.With some struggle and groans, June managed to climb off and lay beside me.“Oh that was lovely. Where are my panties?”“Here darling, don’t you want to drip on me?”“No, I want to go to sleep full and wake up to sticky knickers.”“Oh, this is a night of new things. You didn’t even cum.”“Actually Sweetie, it’s a night of very old things, well not the position, that was new, but the feeling of being stretched, you cumming on entry and, well I never told you this, but when we’re were together the first time around, on those evenings when I’d go to your house when your parents were out, after I was on the pill, we’d have sex several times and I’d try and keep it in. I’d pull my panties back onbetween goes. I’d go to bed as soon as I got home and go to sleep knowing your cum was inside me. Sometimes I’d put a second pair of pants on so I didn’t leak and mark the sheets. I was scared my mother would see it, but she was used to me washing my own knickers out.”“Why did you do that? Was it so nice?”“I liked it, but I’d go to bed thinking, one day I’ll be doing this for real and getting pregnant.”“Gosh, I never imagined, why didn’t you tell me?”“Oh yes, eighteen-year-old me tells you I want to get pregnant, you’d have run a mile.”“And how about now? You are forty now, clock’s ticking, well the clock’s about to run out. Speak now or forever hold your peace. Well nearly. We said we’d have this conversation again. It’s never closed until it is.”“Sweetie, am I denying you children? Perhaps I’m too selfish but I like our life, our sex life, our little home and children would ruin everything. I like my body as it is. It was just a dream from myyouth, the way we were brought up to think. It went with laying down and your husband giving you sex in the missionary position once a week. And you certainly weren’t supposed to enjoy it, only whores enjoyed it, that’s why they were whores. Remember I tried to tell my mother I was in a crap, unsatisfactory marriage. She more or less said, that’s marriage, you have to expect and put up with it. You and I are a different generation, and I nearly missed it, I nearly followed the last one.”“Wow, that’s deep and a lot to unpick. But no, I don’t feel you are denying me children. Apart from that strange occasional urge to pump spunk into you and make you pregnant, I don’t want kids. Ruin my life I have always reckoned. If you’d sat me down at twenty, had a post-coital chat and said you wanted to live together and get pregnant, I’d have listened. I like to think I’d have listened. ButI’m 42 now, I no longer think how I have thought then. But then is then, we can’t change it. We can only make decisions for now. And I agree with your current feelings. Darling, do you want me to sucklebefore we go back to sleep?”“Thank you, sweetheart, and yes please, but keep your hand away from my soggy knickers, just suckling, no orgasms, please.”I moved down the bed and found a firm nipple and took it into my mouth. With one hand I cupped her other breast. It was so firm and round and smooth. Despite being exhausted from a double cum, I felt the stirring in my loins that said I would have got hard, if I could. I sighed internally and started to suck and the milk quickly came down. June relaxed and snuggled into the bed and her pillow, a sort of contended, happy snuggle, movement. Very shortly I felt her breathing change, signifying that she was asleep. She hardly even moved when I changed nipple. When I finished suckling, I snuggled up beside her.“Good night, darling.”“Mmmnm,lovely,” muttered June in her sleep.
An excerpt from ‘June at Home’
A tale of lovers reunited, passionate, unbridled sex and a love of sex outdoors, driven on by a mysterious ancient power:
June at Home
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Nice work, but it would really benefit from paragraphing.
Haven’t got Word, but LibreOffice was saving in .doc (2007) format, as required by Smashwords.