Conny's Cummy Cunny

Colin had dreamed of tonight for many a year. He had begged Constance for the last twentyfive years, deperate for her to take another man unprotected into the pussy he deflowered on their wedding night.

From the days when as a youth he had stroked his organ while reading his man's magazines he had wanted to taste a buttered bun, nowadays better known as a cream pie. He had mentioned it over the years to Constance.

The first time he suggested she take a lover Constance refused to speak to him for a month. She accused him of not loving her, of only wanting an excuse to cheat on her.

Colin tried again a few years later, this time, being more mature and feeling more secure Constance just laughed it off, jokingly suggested he should cum into his hand and lick it all up.

He tried again a few months ago during lovemaking and this time Constance played along to excite him. She whispered in his ear that she had a lover which of course was untrue, but it had the desired effect of sending him over the edge. Once his seed had been ejaculated deep within her she pushed him off her as yet unsatisfied body.

"Lay on your back darling, I have a present for you" said Constance pretending to have just come home.

Constance could see the look of distaste on Colin's face.

"Isn't a cummy cunny what you have wanted all this time?" asked a confused Constance.

"But not mine! I want to taste the mix of you and someone else." explained Colin.

"If you can't lick my cunny after we have had sex what makes you think you will enjoy me spreading for someone else?"

"It's not the same" said Colin, "it's difficult to explain."

"Tell you what" said Constance, "prove you can lick me when I have cum in me and I might just surprise you sometime."

Colin couldn't turn down an offer of hope, it was his greatest dream, he gestured Constance to sit on his face. He soon got used to the tatste of his semen and gave Constance two of the most intense orgasms of their marriage.

"Did you mean it?" asked Colin as they lay there in the afterglow.

"If it's what you really want, if you really think that it won't spoil what we have, then yes, I think I could let someone into my panties."

"How about" started Colin.

"How about I decide who gets to have me and if I do this it will have to be someone I am fond of, not just a passionless stranger. Someone who takes their time to caress and kiss me, to make me wet ....."

Colin pushed Constance onto her back, he was harder than he had been for ages and plunged deep into his wife's hot pussy. He stopped thrusting, a thought having occured.

"Darling, whatever you say. You have a stud in mind don't you?"

Constance coloured up and said "Yes."

"Well?" asked Colin.

"Promise you can handle it."

"I can, I can, who?"

"Well," said Constance as she flexed her pussy muscles, "he has groped my tits for years, his wife says he is a one shot wonder but he is a heavy cummer. He likes to shoot on the out stroke. Any ideas?"

"Someone's been groping you for years and you never said anything?" said Colin, "I've no idea."

Colin was desperately trying not to cum, trying to ignore the massage of Constance's tight pussy.

"Another clue, I made you taste your own cum because his might taste the same." said Constance squeezing her pussy again.

Constance pulsed her pussy muscles a few more times until she could feel Colin cumming. She took that moment to whisper in his ear.

"It's your brother darling" hit his brain as his cum was filling Constance.

"No way!" Colin said suddenly deflated.

"It's him or nobody darling, I've always been faithful and always will be if you get upset about it." said Constance laying it on the line.

"Why him?" Colin asked accusingly.

"Cos he won't tell anyone, he won't have anything nasty, and because he is the only one I wll consider."

Now, a few months later, and after Constance getting bolder and bolder giving Colin's brother the come on, the moment of heaven was approaching for Colin. Constance sent a text telling him that she was on her way home and that he would be very pleased.

Colin hugged her when she came through the door and went to finger her.

"No, let's go to bed darling" said Constance, "run up and lay down naked."

Constance followed Colin upstairs once she had composed herself. Colin was naked as instructed. Constance stripped slowly until only her panties remained. Colin couldn't take his eyes off the bites on her tits.

Constance squatted over Colin's face, her pussy inches from his mouth. He could smell her fucked cunt, he could see the wetness of her gusset.

Colin pulled her gusset to one side. A sticky mess of cum dangled between her labia and her panties. Colin licked it with gusto.

"How do you like you your Conny's cummy cunny then darling?"

Colin was too busy to answer.