Date: Tue, 29 Jun 2010 16:04:26 +1000
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Entertaining the visitors Part 6

It had been six months since we'd seen off our young friend and his mother,
and I was starting to think those "certain thoughts"..after all we had
exchanged 'phone numbers...so...?

The problem was, here I had my wife, highly sexed and by all accounts
stunning (True) but..it wasn't quite the same, that 15 year old boy had
what I needed right now.  I fondled her naked buttocks, ripe and full then
slipped a lubricated finger up and into her, idly I toyed with her anus
before raising myself for penetration, then sank down and into her.  As
usual I eased my way gently then began a slow fuck. I heard her whisper

"What's the matter darling, you seem sort of - preoccupied these days?  Is
anything bothering you?"

I'd reached under to fondle her breasts, that was better, flattened beneath
her like that I could pretend...ah there I went again.  So I answered
truthfully

"Nothing that's your fault, it's just that I'd like to ...well...remember
how I enjoyed that boy down at the coast?  That last night was
sensational...and I think you had a bit of fun too?"

Indeed she had, I recalled the seething bodies around her and the forest of
busy hands at work.

"Well, yes...but I couldn't stand the next morning could I? Neither could
his Mum...so what are you saying?"

"What I'm trying to say is that while you are special, very special it's
not the same when I do this to you..it's his body, it's different, a
totally different sort of fuck, not necessarily better, just
different...having a boy is sort of...well its unique I suppose....and he's
very good at it.  So are you but, well you aren't a boy! There now, I've
said it!"

There was a thoughtful pause, we both savoured what we were doing for a
while, the she offered

"So, doing it to me like this doesn't help then?"

"Oh yes it does, and he doesn't have what you have in front either, but the
feel is different - a boy's buttocks and passage are...well...exciting...I
feel kinky when I'm taking him....what we're doing is kinky too I suppose
but, I'd just like to get his clothes off and lift his legs up - you've
watched me do it like that."

Here she wriggled free, twisted on to her back and grasping ankles pulled
her slim legs up. Gratefully I re entered her and gently continued with my
thrusts up her backside.  This felt better and I said so, mentioning that
IF opportunity presented, this would be my first act with the boy...only,
I'd like him to be in those special grip top stockings as we did it...what
did she think?

"Oh yes, he's got the body for it, no question, slim, nice long legs.  Yes
he'd be a real turn on actually...but had you thought of panty belt and
suspenders instead? I reckon he'd carry it off and...he's such an
uninhibited little sod thanks to that mother of his....oh yes, it would
work."

Another lengthy pause, I was deeply probing her anus by now, occasionally
her knuckles would whiten as they clutched the sheets and I knew I'd
connected with her 'G' spot through the dividing wall.  I was always amazed
by how many women took to anal sex once expertly inducted, my wife being no
exception...some even preferred it.  Again the hiss of indrawn breath

"Oh, I'm starting to feel good, that's lovely darling, those boyfriends of
yours have a good thing going...oh yessss, just like that..."

I interrupted there to tell her that at present and for some time past
there were NO boyfriends, concern over health issues had rather inhibited
activity in those quarters - the ONLY exception being, that young faun like
individual we'd met those holidays, the one now occupying my thoughts. She
looked incredulous for a moment then decided to accept the statement,
reflecting that he'd be safe enough - for his mother did at least ensure
that no one took risks with him - that she knew for a fact and here I got a
meaningful glance. I continued my exploration as with penis sliding in and
out of her anal passage I now began to vary things.  Her ankles still
firmly grasped, I carefully pulled all the way out, hesitated then with a
swift jab re entered her anus to slide back fully, paused, then again
withdrew, each time careful to penetrate her exactly on target.  A few
minutes of this had us both steamed up, but I really had to concentrate and
eventually lowered her legs. As I withdrew for the last time, eyes wide she
looked up questioningly, and holding her legs apart I reassured her

"Well, I've probably got the sexiest wife for miles around, it would be
silly not to take advantage of what she has on offer now wouldn't it?"

Her breasts were of course jutting upward in this position and certainly
deserved some attention so starting with the left nipple I began to feel
her up, pleasantly surprised she let her fingers wander between her thighs,
the courtship continued until judging the time was right, I parted her
thighs and eased in between her wet lips.  A different feeling yet again
and as the minutes passed, her loins began to rise and fall, rise and fall,
followed by twist and thrust....we were smiling directly at each other as
we coupled, then as in a dance, the motions quickened, her brow furrowed in
concentration and I heard the gasps.  I clutched her shoulders as her
fingers dug into my back...and we were there...release! Lying beside her I
continued my caresses, time passed and then reflectively I heard her murmur

"Yes, we've got their 'phone number, haven't we?  But, garter belt and
suspenders....you'll need someone for the makeup won't you, I wouldn't
trust that mother of his, it has to be done just right...after all I
suppose he IS a lovely boy and properly set up...I can see he'd be a
sensation.  Oh alright then but only if you take me with you?"

There was only one way I could show my gratitude, sliding down the bed I
parted her thighs once more, then buried my head between their pallid
loveliness.