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Emily's Seduction (part three)

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Taboo, Author: Green_Man, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

cried out with passion, while I grunted and fucked her, deeper and deeper. Erica liked it rough. I gave it to her. I could be very rough. "Take it woman. You like that, huh, you like that? I can fuck you all night, you know that. I want you to fucking come for your daddy. Yes, fucking come for daddy, baby. Unh, unh, unh." She was coming for me. I felt the juices. I was ready to come. But I didn't. I wanted something different tonight. I slipped my prick out, and she moaned. I moved my cock head down, to the lower hole, and pressed to enter. I slipped in, with a little effort, and then looked at Erica's face. Her eyes were wide open. I thrust into her anus and she shrieked. But her hands, which had held my ass checks, were holding me tight, even forcing me to ram deeper. I had heard that women in their thirties were at their sexual prime. My thirty-eight year old wife was certainly primed for any sex I could offer her. At fifty I might not be in my prime, but I was hungry for sex, after a life of having little sexual pleasure. I was fucking Erica in the ass, and it was good, and very tight. It would be so much tighter if she were younger. I thrust harder into her tight ass, and she cried out. I gave voice to my feelings too. I fucked her and finally began filling her with my sperm. I could feel my spunk trying to shoot out, and it lasted for at least ten spurts. I filled her ass, grunting like a rutting animal. I pulled out. Erica was like a rag doll, folding up on the ... bed. I climbed off the bed. Going to the bathroom, I collected a couple of washcloths, dampened in the sink. I was walking out of the bathroom door, just to the right of the bedroom door. I thought I could smell jasmine. That was odd. I hadn't noticed it when we entered the bedroom. But I went to Erica and we both wiped ourselves clean. She was smiling to herself. I was glad I had pleased her. "That was lovely, my strong man. You're a perfect lover, Richard. What were you chuckling at in the bathroom?" "I wasn't, dear. That's odd. I thought I heard you giggling. I assumed it was you. The house creaking I suppose. Yes, love. That was nice tonight. Thank you for being my wife. Thank you for giving me a family, Erica." "We love being here, Richard. Emily isn't talkative, but she's happy, I believe. Doesn't she seem happy to you dear?" "Oh, yes, certainly. Yes, quite happy. She's a girl." "You think she's complacent? I don't really think so. More content perhaps." "Yes, certainly. That's right dear. I'm going to check the back door. I forget if I locked it or not." Wrapping a robe around myself I opened our bedroom door and stepped out. I looked down the hall. Emily's door was closing. I saw the light go out, under her door. She must have been in the other bathroom. After checking the downstairs I returned to bed and we went to sleep. I slept well. I think I had dreams. I remember braids and the smell of jasmine. During the next few days Emily would spend about an hour outside ...