Chapter 1: Fit the First

There she is, the slut; flat on her back, legs in the air and spread wide open for another young lance to fill her full o' lust. Horny bitch! Forty-eight years old and the itch between her thighs is just as insatiable now as the first time we fucked, thirty years ago. After three children (two girls and, finally, a boy), and a lifelong obsession with dairy produce, she's broader in the beam but still moves like a dream when you're in the saddle and will give you a hot ride if you have the stamina.

I can smell her excitement from here - at least 15 feet away from the foot of our marital bed - and through a specially fitted peep-hole I have a perfect view of his hard cock nailing her cunt repeatedly and the sound of their bodies slapping together is just about discernible under her cries of delight. Excellent! The weapon in my hand quivers with anticipation but I control my bestial urges. That's right, slut, squeal like a whore and beg for more, pull him deeper, take him harder, rock that cock right up your juicy fuck-hole and work your magic.

I can feel pre-cum starting to drip, which is no surprise after watching them for almost half an hour now, and if he doesn't burst soon, I will! She's rolled on top of him and is riding that rod like the sex-crazed cunt she is. It looks to be twice the size of my four inch erection but she didn't marry me for my prowess in bed, no, she prefers the size of my treasury to my modest endowment and as long as I keep her in the style she's become accustomed to and is regularly supplied with well-hung studs, life is good.

I can take it or leave it now; know what I mean? Well, after doing it with the same woman, week in, week out, for so long, does leave a man somewhat jaded (and I suppose she gets just as tired of my face too). Mind you, with a glass ceiling to entertain her I don't suppose she watches me very carefully whenever we get together nowadays (which isn't that often). The fat trollop is gazing up at her reflection now, riding the rod to its fullest extent, rolls of flesh heaving this way and that.

I'm almost tempted to abandon my hidey-hole, pounce upon her fundament and ride her harder than my favourite hunter but my will prevails caution upon the raging lust in my loins. Their pleasure must rise to a particular peak before I may act.

I can almost taste the sweaty aroma of her body, so thick in the air it is now. Come on, cunt; get in position, for the love of... ahhhh, yessssssss! There she is, on her hands and knees like a bitch in heat; ready for his rampant lust. Take it, boy, take it with everything you have. Enjoy her while you can. His tongue slips in-between her copious buttocks and delves deep inside each hole, tasting her cunt and lewdly eating her privy passage without shame. The obscene noise of his tongue slurping away within her sticky flesh makes me throb harder and if he persists I shall have to assuage the burning desire inside the first hole I come upon - which would certainly make his eyes water, I'll be bound!

Fortunately, (for him) he's knelt behind my wife's ample arse at her urgent insistence and is preparing to skewer her sopping wet cunt once more.

Unfortunately, (for her) he's missed his mark and slipped into her nether regions where the sun shines not.

I can hardly believe the slut's not only taken him right between her plump cheeks and, by the noise she's making, neither can she! Air rushing past his plunging prick makes the most disgusting accompaniment but only urges him on; deeper, harder, faster. His hands grip her huge hips, pulling her fleshy haunches tight to him then pushing her up to the limit of their endurance - the unstoppable force of his lust mating with her immovable flesh in a passionate frenzy. The weapon trembles violently once again within the sweaty grip of my palm and I know it won't be long before their frenzy stimulates me into action but my will remains strong, though I cannot help a pang of envy within my heart at the sight of his rigid length surging into her puckered ring; a snug sanctuary denied to all but the privileged few. (Enjoy it while you can, you filthy whore-monger, my time is coming. oh yes, cumming very, very soon!)