Bi-Sexual Female / 65
After A Lifetime Together, Our Sex Life Is So Much Better
I'm officially eligible for Medicare. I can't believe I've made it this far still married to that guy from college. I've never had male sex with another man, I don't lean that way. Never had really. But a night of drinking and smoking some of that stuff and I found myself under him and he was banging away. After he pulled out he told me to suck his dick. Being screwed was one thing, sucking his dick was another. But I sucked him anyway, just not a good job.
He took me back to the apartment I shared with Tina. He insisted on coming in and he noticed pretty quickly that there was one bed and one room and girl mess all around. He asked me if I was chick chick and if I ate pussy. I said sometimes. He asked if I liked it and I said yes. He confirmed, you like eating pussy? Yes is all I said.
Life got complicated, I got pregnant and in those days being single and pregnant was pretty much the end for you. He married me a month before the baby was due because he didn't want a little bastard running around. We agreed that as soon as practical after the birth we could get divorced, but we neve did. The baby just took everyone over. I kept on eating pussy and living with Tina and he came over and got a hot meal and played with the baby and got a workout for his dick. Even Tina gave him pussy.
We graduated and moved on to our real life. Tina lived with me, lived with us, lived with me, lived with us, until we just agreed Tina and I would live together. All along I kept popping babies until I had four and counting. I liked having babies and I did not like working and the more babies I had the less I had to work. It was a win for me. Tina worked, she always had and it was only later when she was in her thirties that she submitted to herself and had her babies. Tina and I raised six kids together. Those were good days, I loved having babies around. That's my thing, Babies.
All along he was around. He got his pussy from us and seemed happy about that, it was the best of both worlds for him. Pussy and dinner. And for us, then he went home. The truth is that I liked it. Getting the shit banged out of you feels good, as long as I didn't have to suck dick and he went home. Tina not so much, it was duty time, or keeping the peace or acknowledging him. Sex with him was work for her. She had to think it all the way through.
But now I am 65, I'm on Medicare. Tina will be 65 in a couple of months and him, my husband, is 67. We have a happy sex life. Tina lays back and likes to be made love to. When he makes love to her she likes his heavy hands and his strong tongue and a hard dick now and then. I like the loving part, slipping and sliding around, naked, getting a mouthful of pussy, some soft kisses and we both like breast play. Sometimes to please him I get a mouthful of pussy while he gives me a pussyful of dick at the same time. I like dick, I really do. Well, I like his dick. I still don't suck dick, but I like his dick and being hammered hard. Today after a lifetime together Tina and I are more than sisters. You can catch us playing with our grandkids or going to the mall. You would never guess about our sex life.
He took me back to the apartment I shared with Tina. He insisted on coming in and he noticed pretty quickly that there was one bed and one room and girl mess all around. He asked me if I was chick chick and if I ate pussy. I said sometimes. He asked if I liked it and I said yes. He confirmed, you like eating pussy? Yes is all I said.
Life got complicated, I got pregnant and in those days being single and pregnant was pretty much the end for you. He married me a month before the baby was due because he didn't want a little bastard running around. We agreed that as soon as practical after the birth we could get divorced, but we neve did. The baby just took everyone over. I kept on eating pussy and living with Tina and he came over and got a hot meal and played with the baby and got a workout for his dick. Even Tina gave him pussy.
We graduated and moved on to our real life. Tina lived with me, lived with us, lived with me, lived with us, until we just agreed Tina and I would live together. All along I kept popping babies until I had four and counting. I liked having babies and I did not like working and the more babies I had the less I had to work. It was a win for me. Tina worked, she always had and it was only later when she was in her thirties that she submitted to herself and had her babies. Tina and I raised six kids together. Those were good days, I loved having babies around. That's my thing, Babies.
All along he was around. He got his pussy from us and seemed happy about that, it was the best of both worlds for him. Pussy and dinner. And for us, then he went home. The truth is that I liked it. Getting the shit banged out of you feels good, as long as I didn't have to suck dick and he went home. Tina not so much, it was duty time, or keeping the peace or acknowledging him. Sex with him was work for her. She had to think it all the way through.
But now I am 65, I'm on Medicare. Tina will be 65 in a couple of months and him, my husband, is 67. We have a happy sex life. Tina lays back and likes to be made love to. When he makes love to her she likes his heavy hands and his strong tongue and a hard dick now and then. I like the loving part, slipping and sliding around, naked, getting a mouthful of pussy, some soft kisses and we both like breast play. Sometimes to please him I get a mouthful of pussy while he gives me a pussyful of dick at the same time. I like dick, I really do. Well, I like his dick. I still don't suck dick, but I like his dick and being hammered hard. Today after a lifetime together Tina and I are more than sisters. You can catch us playing with our grandkids or going to the mall. You would never guess about our sex life.
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