Felicia sighed with pleasure as she slid down farther in the tub, letting the warm, soapy water flow over her tits to just under her chin. It wasn't often that she took the time for a soothing bubble bath, but she'd been through a lot the last couple of weeks, and she felt that she needed time to relax and be alone.
As she closed her eyes and let the water do its work, relaxing her muscles, easing the tired, cramped feeling she had in her legs and feet, she began to massage her tits, rubbing her palms around the heavy, rounded undersides.
"Yes, yes… "she whispered as sweet sensations of pleasure began to build in the fleshy tit mounds.
Unconsciously, she began to rotate her hips and asscheeks, her ass flesh squeaking against the bottom of the porcelain tub as she did so. Gradually the feelings of contentment and pleasure began to grow into sharp stabs of lust. Wild with the need for even stronger sensations, she began digging her long fingernails into her tit-flesh, then grabbed her tense, stiffened nipples. Squeezing them mercilessly, she sparked little electric shocks that sizzled through her tits and settled in her hot, churning cunt.
"Oh, so good… "she moaned, squeezing her thighs together, pressing on her swollen, aroused cut.
She slipped her left hand down from her tit and over her cunt mound, sliding it through the wet silky cunt hair to her vibrating clit.
"Unh!" she groaned and she pushed down on it with her finger, rotating it in a continuous circular motion.
"Well, well, well… having fun, darling?" David's voice, filled with amusement, startled her, and she jumped, splashing water out of the tub. Casually, he strode into the bathroom, his hands on his hips, a lewd smile on his face.
Felicia was already so flushed with excitement, the blush of embarrassment that spread across her face was nearly invisible.
"I-I, uh
"No need to be ashamed. I've been married to you for nearly twenty years. Don't you think I know you're like a bitch in heat most of the time? May I?" He motioned to the bathmat by the side of the tub, and Felicia nodded a little uncertainly.
David got down on his knees on the mat and leaned over, kissing Felicia passionately on the mouth. She was confused and ashamed, but the wonderful feel of his lips against hers really turned her on, and she responded, sliding her wet little tongue into his mouth.
"Mmmmm," David moaned, as he returned the compliment, Frenching his wife rapidly. At the same time, he reached over and grasped one perfect, plump tit in his hand.
Squeezing the creamy handful of flesh, he pulled his lips off hers and began to kiss her check and then her ear, sliding his pointed tongue around and around the shell-like outer curve.
"Ooooooh, David!" Felicia gasped with pleasure. Her heart was pounding rapidly; she could feel the thick creamy cunt juice oozing out her fuck hole and spreading out into the bath water.
Now David was stabbing his tongue deep into her ear, turning it this way and that as his warm breath echoed inside. This tickled Felicia unbearably, and she kicked her feet out in protest, splashing water out of the tub and onto the floor. "Ooooo, David! Stop it! Stop it!"
But this only goaded David on, and -he started Frenching her ear. The short in-and-out strokes of his tongue touched on all the delicate little nerve endings in the thin pink-and-white skin there. Quicksilver sensations of pleasure shot down Felicia's neck to her tits and belly, ending up in her wildly vibrating clit. Giggling and gasping, she humped up from the tub, only to slam her supple ass cheeks against the bottom. Her cut was vibrating faster than a hummingbird's wings, and she could feel the blood pulsing and coursing through it.
As David laved and flicked into her ear, he continued squeezing her tit, letting his fingers range all over the massive globe. Finally he settled on her stiff nipple, knowing that it was one of the most sensitive parts of her body.
He was as hard on the long, swollen nub as Felicia had been, grasping it roughly between his thumb and index finger, squeezing it and mashing it.
"Ungh, ungh, ungh!" Felicia gasped, delirious with the wild sensations that were sparking through her body. The combination of delicate, maddening tongue thrusts into her ear, and the hard, manhandling of her tit were driving her crazy with lust.
Unable to stand it any longer, she poked two fingers up her burning cunt and began pumping in and out, in and out, stirring up all the lush cunt juice that was pouring out from deep inside.
"Oh, David, honey! I'm so horny, I can't stand it! Please, fuck me, baby! I need to feel you inside me!"
David growled his agreement, his prick bulging dangerously in the crotch of his pants. He pulled his tongue from her ear and his hand from her tit and rising from his kneeling position, grabbed her under her armpits. Then he yanked her over and out of the tub, setting her don on the bath mat.
He put his arms around her, and squeezed her to his chest, her wet tits leaving large water prints on his shirt.
"Oh, baby," Felicia sighed, pressing her groin up against his, feeling the hard bulge of his cock press against her cunt mount. "Baby, I want it."
"Well, you're gonna get it," he growled. Letting go of her, he reached down, unhitched his belt, pulled down his pants and skivvies, and stepped out of them.
His cock, and angry purplish-red, was standing at a steep angle to his groin. Long, thick veins curved along its surface, pulsing with blood. Felicia's eyes widened at the sexy sight, and she reached out to run her hand along the underside of his prick.
"Oooooh, yeah, I want that," she murmured, moving closer, rubbing her hairy cunt mound against the great fuck tool.
David shuddered with pleasure at the contact, and with a sudden, passionate movement, he pushed his wife up against the tiled wall. Then, reaching toward her, he spread apart her fat cunt labes, revealing the dark pink inner meat.
"Oh, David!" Felicia cried, shuddering both from the excitement of being overwhelmed by her horny husband and the sudden cold of the tile against her hot, wet flesh.
Without pause, David clasped his prick at the root with his other hand, aiming the twitching cock head at Felicia's cunt.
As soon as Felicia felt the power of his wide knob against her defenseless cunt hole, she groaned with excitement, her cunt muscles twitching violently, sending out a steady stream of cunt juice down her thighs.
David licked his lips when he saw the sweet nectar of her cunt dribbling down her legs. His eyes were bulging with lust; his breathing coming in short raspy spurts. Humping forward and upward, he sent his thick prick halfway up her tight pussy.
"Aaaie!" Felicia cried as her tight, muscular pussy tunnel gave way before his mighty prick.
She leaned forward, putting her arms around his neck for support. Then, lifting her thighs, she wrapped them around his waist while keeping her plump ass pressed firmly against the bathroom wall.
"Yeah, baby that's it!" David grunted, and with another upward thrust, skewered his prick to the hilt in Felicia's pulsing cunt.
Blinking back tears of pleasure, she used the wall as support while she pushed forward, the suction action of her pussy taking his prick as far as it would go, milking it hard.
David shuddered from the intense pressure this brought on his prick. So hard and steady was the milking action of her cunt muscles, that he didn't think he could bold back coming any longer. He could feel his jizz roiling up in his ball sac, near-to-bursting.
Sensing the danger, Felicia slipped her right hand down around the root of his cock, next to his balls. Holding this sensitive area firmly in her fist, she managed to block off the flow of hot jizz.
David gasped with surprise at her unexpected gesture. But they both knew her action had been a success, for soon his balls stopped their wild motions, and David's rigid muscles loosened up a little. They waited, holding their fuck position for several moments, Felicia rubbing her fits up and down her husband's hairy chest, loving the way his curly chest hair tickled her nipples.
Then, when she felt it was safe to begin fucking again, she started swiveling her hips, grinding her ass, exerting all the wonderful pressure she could on his rigid cock.
"Oh, Felicia, baby… "David grunted, plowing into her, pushing her back and ass buns up hard against the cold bathroom tile.
In and out he fucked her, nailing her to the wall, whipping his prick around and around in her juicy cunt hole.
"Oh my God!" Felicia wailed, her eyes starting from her head, her tits heaving up and down against his sweaty chest.
Like an avalanche, a powerful orgasm came crashing down on her, pounding her overworked nerves, filling her entire body with explosive release.
Panting and gasping, she clung as tightly as she could to her husband, her giddiness making her as helpless as a newborn babe. David helped her ride it out, patting and stroking her sweaty neck and back.
When it was over at last, Felicia lowered her legs to the floor, puffing back so David's prick would slide from her worn-out cunt hole. David let go of her, and she slumped onto the bath mat.
"Wow, that was good" she murmured, gazing up at him with a satisfied smile.
David smiled back at her. But then his face was gripped by such a look of lust, that Felicia could hardly believe her eyes. Without a word, he grabbed his prick roughly at the base and began to jack on it. Up the gnarly shaft he ran his fist, letting it dwell for a moment at the rim of his cock head and then over it, only to bring his fist back down toward the root.
Fascinated, Felicia watched as the enormous cock began twitching and throbbing with need.
The balls expanded and shifted in their tight, leathery sac, and the slit in the tip of the rubbery head opened up. Then, as David groaned low in his throat, a clear stream of pre-cum poured from his piss-silt, splattering on Felicia's thigh and belly.
David looked down at the puddled goo, his eyes taking on a wild, crazed expression. Then in one sudden movement, he swooped down on Felicia, turning her over on her belly. Grabbing her ankles, he pulled them up on either side of his hips.
"What David!" Felicia cried, shocked and excited at the same time.
He responded by puffing outward on her ankles, which in turn spread her ass cheeks and cunt labes open, and he had a great view of her pulsing little buns and her creamy pussy.
"Now I'm really gonna fuck you," he rasped, and shoving his ass forward and maneuvering his hips, he managed to line his thick, wide prick head up against her quivering pussy.
"Oh my God! I-I'm not ready!" Felicia wailed. She was still so overcome by her last orgasm that she didn't think she had the strength to take his cock up her cunt again.
But David pushed forward with a grunt, shafting half his big cock up her defenseless cunt.
"Oh, stop!" Felicia cried, but he only pushed in harder, ramming his prick in up to the balls.
Felicia had never felt so defenseless in her life. The way he had hold of her, with her legs off the ground and her ass in the air, she had to support herself on the palms of her hands. Still, as he pulled out and shoved back in again, she couldn't help but feel a deep-seated thrill.
In this "wheel barrow" position, his prick could penetrate to the core of her cunt, pushing in on her womb, sparking great searing flashes of pain and pleasure deep inside her.
David slid his hands up her legs until he was clasping onto her thighs. So excited was he becoming as he pistoned his prick in and out of her hot tight fuck hole, that he unconsciously began to dig his fingers into her tender flesh, leaving great red welts as evidence of his passion.
"Christ, this is good!" he gasped, sweat trickling down his brow, his face flushed a deep red color.
In spite of herself, Felicia was now just as turned-on as he was. In a quivering, pleading voice she cried: "Do it, Dave! Fill me up!" and that was all that she needed to say to send him over the edge.
"Auuugh, Felicia!" he bellowed as a supercharged load of jizz shot from the tip of his cock into her pulsing cunt.
As soon as she felt the blast of precious cum spatter the walls of her cunt, Felicia was launched into another mind-boggling orgasm of her own. Her body jiggled and spasmed with release. Wobbling dangerously on arms that would no longer support her, she collapsed back onto the bath mat, wrenching her cunt right off her husband's shrinking prick.
Felicia wasn't sure how much time passed before she came back to reality. Stiff and cramped from the unnatural position she had fallen into, she straightened herself, sitting up in a cross-legged position. To her surprise, David was standing across from her, leaning against the wall. He was staring at her with a peculiar look on his face.
Felicia laughed nervously. "That was really sensational, David. I really don't know how to thank you.
"I know how," he said, taking a step toward her.
"Well, tell rue, sweetie; it'll be my pleasure." "I want you to let me watch you and Chuck fucking. Now don't deny it I know you've been fucking the boy."
Felicia gasped, her stomach tying itself into little knots.
"Don't bother to deny it," David repeated. "I saw you two fucking in the van the night you came home late from the cabin."
"Oh, David, I-"
He raised his hand to stop her. "You may find this hard to believe, Felicia, but I don't mind. Oh, I did at first. But to tell you the truth, the idea of you two fucking really turns me on now. In fact, it turns me on so much I'd like to watch you getting it on again. Only this time, I want to have a better view."
"David that's sick!"
"Come off it, Felicia! If fucking your own son is O.K., why isn't it O.K. for me to watch?"
He had a point, Felicia realized. "You old devil," she said, shaking her head and smiling. The funny part was, she was beginning to get turned-on by the thought of David watching while she fucked their son.