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 His Wife Enjoys Young Cocks

   My 49-year-old wife (Cindy) and I were sitting in our local beer
garden/restaurant.  We were supposed to be meeting a guy who had answered
our ad in a local contact magazine.

   Cindy was dressed in one of her sexy outfits, low cut top, no bra, etc.
As he was thirty minutes late, we had given up on him, and were considering
going home.  Out of the corner of her eye Cindy noticed a rather
good-looking young guy who appeared to be staring at her.  In fact as the
couple at the next table left, he quickly moved to that table, taking the
seat with the best view of Cindy.

   It was really obvious he was hoping to check out her cleavage.  His
mouth nearly fell open when Cindy `accidentally' dropped a tissue she was
holding, and bent over to pick it up, giving him a close-up view of her
tits, with a hint of nipple.

   Later she bent down to get something out of her bag again, giving him a
view again when she returned it.  He apparently didn't notice that she was
checking the bulge developing in his trousers.  I decided to get us more
drinks, seeing as how Cindy was playing a game with the guy.

   I arrived back with the drinks after ten minutes fighting my way to the
bar, to find the young guy sitting next to Cindy.  They were having an
earnest conversation.  He blushed a bit as he saw me return.  I think he
was about to get up and leave, but Cindy put her hand on his wrist and told
him it was okay.  She told me his name was Ned.

   Ned plucked up the courage, and told Cindy how beautiful he thought she
was.  I smiled and told him that was okay, I think she is too.  Cindy and I
finished our drinks while Ned tried to dig himself out of the hole he
thought he was in with me.  I wasn't going to fight my way to the bar
again, so I suggested we could carry on the conversation at our home, over
a couple more drinks (although I really hadn't seen Ned drinking).

   Ned didn't have a car, so I offered him a lift.  Cindy chose to sit in
the back with the young guy instead of up front with me.  As she got in,
her skirt rode right up, giving Ned a great view of the top of her thighs
above her stocking tops, and a hint of the crotch of her black lacy
panties.

   By the time I pulled into the garage I could see the young guy was
really flustered.  Cindy had his hand on her leg, and her fingers were
stroking the bulge that was threatening to burst through the fabric of his
pants.

   Once we got into the house, I wasn't exactly surprised when Cindy
whispered that she might see if Ned would like to take her to the bedroom.
They shared one long kiss in the lounge room, with Cindy's tongue half way
down the young man's throat.  Her hand was undoing his fly.  Moments later
they disappeared from view.

   I make it a point with a first-timer like Ned not to join them.  It
sometimes makes the guy loose his erection.  However I still like to watch,
and Cindy made a point to not close the door all the way.

   I gave them enough time to get started before moving to watch.  Through
the door I saw Cindy kneeling alongside Ned, her mouth working on his rock
hard cock.  I imagined he was still not exactly relaxed at that time.  I
had already gotten the impression that he hadn't had that much experience
with women in general, and none at all with women like Cindy.

   That was confirmed when I saw his balls tighten and his shaft start to
throb.  He shot his load into her mouth.  Now normally she would swallow it
all, but I think there was just too much.  She pulled back, cum dripping
from her lips, as Ned carried on spurting.

   If that had been me, my hard-on would have been wilting by then.  But
Ned's cock still stood proudly firm in Cindy's cum-streaked hand.  Cindy
reached for a tissue and wiped her mouth before swinging a leg over Ned and
guiding his cock into her waiting cunt.

   I watched her ride him hard for ten minutes that way, before rolling
over, dragging him with her, so that he could fuck her from on top.  I
watched his long thick cock plowing into her for another fifteen minutes...
no finesse at all...  just ramming it in hard and fast.

   Cindy grunted at every stroke, and climaxed intensely, shortly before
Ned shot yet another huge load deep inside her.  Strings of his cum
followed his retreating cock as he pulled out of her.

   Ned left us that night with a huge grin on his face.  We had planned
another session at a later date, but two days later I was looking through
the sports section of the local newspaper.  There was a picture of young
Ned, wearing a high school team uniform.  High school no less!

   He might have been in his final year, but we didn't want to take any
chance that he was underage.  We didn't get back together with him, even
though Cindy would have liked to have done so.  She finally agreed that Ned
was a bit too young.