“You’re only 37, Barry. Get real.”
“Late 30’s isn’t young for men, though, Eve. I’m a good 10 years past my prime.”
Eve giggles. “You don’t look it, sexy man.”
Barry takes his young wife into his arms and meets her kiss. “Thanks to the gym membership you bought me for Christmas, I don’t look too bad. James is a year older than me and Olsen is only 35. They’ve both gone to seed.”
“Well ‘seed’ would actually be helpful. Are you saying I should get some off them?”
Barry chuckles. “They wish, sweetheart. Although Gloria and Jill still look pretty good. They’re both over 30, aren’t they?”
“Yes – and with children. They’re both still hot but they work out too. If you men are going to sit around on your arses all day doing silly lawyer stuff you should expect those arses to be fat.”
“Oh. So I had a fat arse! That’s why you bought me the membership?”
“Pretty much, Barry. It was getting there. You know we girls like the feel of a nice firm bum when it’s wiggling between our legs, don’t you? I mean, we don’t ask for much else. A bit of a beer belly and even small man boobs are passable on a mature guy, but only if he has a firm butt.”
Barry doesn’t need to look but he takes a tour of his pretty wife’s body anyway. She’s a lovely slender young woman of 24 – perfect for child bearing and well ready for that. “Looking like this you certainly get to demand standards too, sweetheart. That’s why I’ve been doing three nights a week on that membership, you know? Because you were entitled to give me a wake-up call. I’m glad you did.”
“Good.” Eve snaps another kiss to his lips and goes back to her kitchen and the meal she’s preparing. “And stop worrying about it, Barry. The doctor said it’s perfectly normal for it to take longer getting pregnant when you are more mature. It doesn’t mean you’re past it. He said at around 40 we can expect a year or more of trying. He didn’t even want to do those tests yet.”
“Yeah, well I still wanted to know – to be sure. I know a couple of other men my age who tested with a low sperm count and motility. Those numbers and averages are way better for guys under 25. There’s no doubt we peak about there.”
Barry finishes up work on his laptop and shuts it, putting it in his case out of the way. Eve brings over their meals. He opens a fresh bottle of wine.
“So, are they going to survive without you for two whole weeks?” Eve asks.
“They’ll be fine. I’ve cleared everything. I told them they can email me if they need to but no calls unless it’s an emergency.” Barry’s hungry after gym. He’s devouring the big rare steak in front of him. “Should be great visiting the folks without them being there for a change, eh?”
Eve giggles. “Oh yeah! All the benefits and none of the hardship.”
“Hardship? Are they really that bad, sweetheart?”
“No – your parent’s are wonderful, Barry. For a couple of hours at a time.”
Barry chuckles in agreement. It’s a two hour drive to the lake where his parents have retired in a beautiful house overlooking the water. It’s usually just a day trip to visit – a couple of hours over lunch. That’s enough for Barry too.
“Anyway, I think it’s wonderful that they’re travelling now. They worked so hard all their lives and deserve it.”
“Yeah, it looks like a nice cruise. Plus they’ve got their friends along, so it should be quite a party.”
“Yes and we get to babysit the glasshouse. Awesome!” Eve says, her eyes lighting up.
“And we get to babysit Dad’s cabin cruiser. It will need some attention too, I expect.”
“And you get to have sex with me every morning.”
Barry grins. “I do?”
“Yup. I don’t care about the getting pregnant thing. I just want more sex. You’ve been neglecting me lately. I can’t remember the last time you cuddled up with a woody in the morning.”
Barry shrugs, meeting his wife’s tease. “That’s probably because you don’t sleep nude anymore. Whose mother bought you all the long nighties, baby, mine or yours?”
Eve glares but cracks a smile too. “Mine actually, now that you mention it. But it’s been too cold so far. When is spring going to start warming up?”
“Tomorrow!” Barry pushes his empty plate forward and finishes his wine. “I checked the forecast. Looks like we’re in for a couple of pretty good weeks of sun. I think we’re going to get lucky.”
Eve likes how small the penis of the thin boy is. It’s in her mouth, incredibly stiff, and it’s pulsing and gushing semen. Again, there’s quite a lot of it! She moves it around in her mouth while still sucking and enjoying the feel of the young guy getting off. She looks up at Barry watching intently. She takes the dick from her mouth and kisses it then swallows the huge wad of cum, all the while holding her husband’s gaze.
Eve takes the guys cock back into her mouth and strokes it with her lips. It hardens quickly. The guy begins to thrust, surprising her. She grips him and peers up. “Do you want to cum again?” He nods. She blushes at what flashes to mind. “Okay. I’ll keep still and you fuck my mouth. Grab a big handful of my hair to control my head and fuck my lips until you cum. Can you do that?”
He nods. “I think so. I’ve seen that on pornos.”
“Uh huh – like that. Just fuck my mouth,” Eve tells him and takes his cock back in deep. “Mmm,” she moans as he surges and probes her throat. She grips him and controls the depth but lets him use his hips. He controls her head and humps up into her, spearing through her fist and fucking her until he drives up one final time and holds firm. His dick swells and throbs. More heavy jets of semen squirt up against the roof of her mouth and fill her senses.
Eve swallows the young guy’s second load and sits up wiping her mouth. Barry sends the boy along then goes to see the two of them for a moment. He comes back and helps her through to the front seat then backs the car out and drives home.
Eve is still licking her teeth and swallowing at the taste in her mouth. “Thank you,” she says to her husband. “That was so nice and yucky.”
“Want some more, baby?”
“Um – no! You have to fuck me hard.”
“Yeah, as soon as we get back to the house.”
Eve giggles. “Good – while I can still taste this.”
Barry looks at her. “I can’t believe we just did that. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I love watching you with MY dick in your mouth. Seeing another guy’s cock sliding through your lips like that – how red and pumped up it was – how stiff it looked. Baby, I could see them throb when they were unloading. It looked like they both came pretty hard.”
“Uh huh – it was a lot to swallow each time. But as long as they enjoyed it.”
“They sure as hell did. I told them to check for us to park there tomorrow in case you wanted it again,” Barry says. “I certainly won’t mind if you do, sweetheart – just while we’re here, if you wanted to suck them off again.”
Eve takes in her husband’s obvious excitement without answering, noticing his bulge. Right now she feels as though she would definitely want to do it again. Whether she and Barry will feel the same way after the heat of the moment wears off is another question, she thinks.
“I mean, I just told them to check for us. I didn’t promise anything,” Barry assures.
Eve smiles. “I know. It’s fine, Barry. I like the thought of doing it for them again, too. Knowing young guys like that, I’m sure they’ll be super horny for more by tomorrow. And now that they’ve had me do that once, I like the thought of them knowing they can get it from me again.”
Eve wakes. The clock on the dresser shows 1:30 AM. She’s nude on the bed with Curt spooned behind her. She shakes his arm. “Curt! Wake up!”
“Huh?” He stirs and yawns. “What time is it?”
“It’s the middle of the night. We went to sleep.”
He feels her breast and snuggles into her neck. “Yeah I guess.”
“No – we have to get up. We weren’t supposed to be sleeping together.”
“Yeah okay, sure. Just five more minutes.”
“No,” Eve squirms from his cuddle and stands. “Come on, you have to go home now,” she tells her new lover. She pulls on her robe and ties it tight. The lights are off in the living room.
Curt lines up beside her looking over the rail. He’s pulling his shirt on. “Okay, I’ll take off,” he says, taking her around the waist and pulling her to him. “That was amazing, Eve, thank you,” he whispers into a kiss.
Eve lets him taste her mouth again, opening for him and meeting his tongue. She pushes him away after a moment, though, and she follows him downstairs with her arms wrapped around her naughty body. Barry is at the kitchen counter with a bottle of scotch. Eve goes to him. “Sorry – we fell asleep.”
Barry nods, putting an arm around her. Curt approaches the other side of the counter and sits on a stool. “May I?” he asks about the scotch.
Eve gets him a glass, Barry pours. The two men raise glasses, gazing steadily and making Eve’s skin tingle.
Barry clears his throat. “Obviously my parents can never know about this, Curt.”
“Of course.” Curt grins at Eve. “I’m not sure I didn’t just dream it myself.”
Eve blushes. “Um – no, not just a dream. It felt real enough to me.”
“So that was completely unprotected, you realize?” Barry asks Curt, his voice still husky.
Curt nods. “Yeah I know. And close to ovulating, do you think?”
“We’re not sure,” Eve says, looking to her husband.
“There’s a good chance she will be anytime now,” Barry adds, cuddling her to his side again.
“Well, one positive is that you and I are not dissimilar in appearance, Barry – both dark hair, Caucasian. We could nearly pass for being related. If it’s my sperm that gets Eve pregnant, it might not be obvious.”
“Yeah, I guess,” Barry replies. “And do you know whether you have a high count or not by any chance?”
“No, man, wouldn’t know. I do know I deposited a lot of semen in that tight little belly, though. And it certainly felt alive and healthy coming out of my balls. She made me cum so fucking hard, didn’t you, beautiful?”
Eve’s blush fires up some more. “Mmm – I hope I made you cum hard. It certainly felt like you did. He must have been saving up all week by the feel of the way he spurted all up in me,” she tells her husband.
“It’s probably a good thing we stayed lying in bed for a couple of hours after. That’s supposed to help sperm make its way up into your womb, isn’t it?” Curt asks, finishing his scotch. “I mean – gravity.”
“Yeah, we do that all the time,” Barry agrees. “Don’t we, sweetheart?”
Eve meets his kiss. “Yes – I don’t think I lost too much of Curt’s. I was also having an orgasm when he was ejaculating, and I think maybe that helps a bit.”
“Definitely agree with that,” Curt declares. “It was like her pussy was sucking me off for a while there – like she sucked my balls dry.”
“Mmm – that’s so hot to think about it like that,” Eve says, touching her belly. “I really love to suck.”
“Show us your belly?” Curt says.
Eve lifts her robe and shows him. “I hope I sucked it all up in here.”
Curt’s smiling. “That’s a pretty little slit. Nice and tight too, eh, Barry?”
Barry nods. “Yep. Sure is.”
Eve holds her robe up while the men look at her.
“I’m getting another boner. I’d better go,” Curt says, smiling up from Eve’s display. She lowers her clothing and tugs it straight. “See me out?” he asks her.
Eve squeezes Barry’s hand and leaves him to follow Curt to the foyer. He opens the door and turns to her, taking her into his arms. He doesn’t say anything, just presses to her lips. They’re still in plain sight of Barry. Eve meets his gaze but submits to the other man’s kiss. Curt clutches the back of her neck and holds her while extending his tongue deep into her mouth. She grips his shirt. He then nuzzles her neck. She lifts her head and holds her hair out of the way. He sucks on her skin while she stares into her husband’s eyes.
A few minutes later, Curt has gone and Barry cuddles up behind Eve at the sink drinking a glass of water. “Sorry – we went to sleep like that,” she says.
Barry kisses her shoulder and rubs down her hips. Eve snuggles back, cuddling his head and pressing her face to his. “How many times did he fuck you, baby?”
“Twice, but he made me orgasm about five times. He certainly knows what he’s doing. And with the way he’s been kissing me, as you could see.”