I'd met Sophia online almost a year ago,  at that time I was totally unaware that she'd been enjoying some of my stories I'd posted online. She described herself as  a size 14 to 16 and a widower of several years 

Yet again, I'd met someone older than myself, almost 15 years my senior with the same passion for 1960’s and early 70’s corsets , girdles and what I'd describe now as vintage  nylon slips, the mention of other more niche activities excited me, all in all, a perfect match. She asked all the right questions like was my wife aware of Christine, had she ever joined in with any of my friends, what she liked to wear, yes, Sophia seemed just as interested in my wife as myself, at this time I hadn't clicked on why she was asking so many questions, I guessed she was intrigued that my wife knew about Christine and accepted her.

She eventually plucked up the courage to ask for a photo of her, with permission I sent one of her that we used in our old couples profile a while back, a black gypsy dress, the top tantalisingly pulled down one side to expose one of her large breasts, after that she mentioned her more in our conversations and her fantasy of her watching us together as we pleasured ourselves whilst she masterbated herself on a sofa next to us watching our every move.

Well this was just pure fantasy, wasn't it? But I played along, some of her fantasies were to be honest, a real turn on.

The distance of over 200 miles made it frustratingly impossible to meet so regular texting and the odd C2C fueled our friendship.

I never ever thought we'd ever meet but by a strange quirk of fate Sophia had been invited to a wedding not overly far from us which would provide the opportunity Sophia desperately wanted l 

Sophia suggested perhaps we could meet up as she was literally down the road, but she was even bolder by asking if she could stay with us  for the weekend rather than stay at an expensive hotel.

I was actually nervous asking my wife, it wasn't like my wife wasn't aware of us, if anything, she encouraged it, she kept a poker face whilst doing this, I wasn't aware she had her own plans now she knew of Sophia's ‘ little ‘ fetish.

The logistics seemed simple enough, She knew I dressed and also had friends which  she was ok with as sex between us had all but fizzled out, myself having friends took away my sexual frustrations, any sex between us was limited to long periods of inactivity.

she was no angel and despite her ‘ apparrent’  low lebedo I knew she still visited Dee, we'd been on the swinging scene for so long now neither of us batted an eyelid, she even joked that Sophia should feel free to dress as she likes so she could, and in a joking voice, ‘see the compilation’.

I relayed the news to Sophia who sounded both surprised she could actually meet me but also that my wife knew everything about her so wasn't adverse to her being dressed enfemme whilst she stayed with us. 

Friday finally arrived, I found my sexiest red nylon slip and silk red panties to match, a pair of hold ups would finish the look for later if an opportunity should arise, which strangely it would  as my wife announced she was going on a night on the town with friends and wouldn't be back until the early hours, the opportunity had been handed to me on a plate!, now it would be down to see if Sophia could ‘ adjust’ her timetable.

I arranged to pick her up at the station, for the first time in a long time I felt nervous but I shouldn't have. The train arrived and within minutes this very attractive ‘ mature ‘ lady came out the lift with two travel cases and waved in my direction.

I did feel a little uncomfortable dressed as a man which perhaps was a good thing as no one gave us a second glance as we greeted, kissing each other, a year long online friendship was already reaping rewards, however by the end of her visit, both my wife and I would have fulfilled her wildest ambitions.

Arriving home, my wife at the door eager to see my friend, a quick peck on Sophia's cheek as we came in and  into the front room with cups of tea waiting for  us, yes, it was looking like I wasn't the only one trying to impress Sophia!.

We sat and drank our tea whilst Sophia told us about her journey down and the wedding she'd been invited too. It had been a long tiring trip for her so she made her excuses and asked if I could help her with her suitcases to the spare room, it had been cleared of any sexual ‘ artifacts’, well we didn't want her thinking we were a pair of perverts with some of the toys and tools we had!!

The first case was reasonably light enough but the second was a bit of a struggle getting it up the stairs, it felt like she'd pack her entire wardrobe.

Once I'd finally got it to the room, there she was, in front  of the full length mirror wearing just  an antique looking corset with suspenders, a bra so firm in the cups it could possibly support a whole football team and not just her hormone induced breasts and silicone inserts which currently filled them in such a tantalising way had my attention immediately.

WOW! how things have changed in the world of lingerie but this was her passion, they looked more impressive and sexy in the flesh so to speak, enough to gain my cocks Interest which had awoken from its slumber.

Sophia noticed my slight discomfort and giggled ‘ you naughty girl, there's no time for that now but come here, I need to check something.

That last remark caught me off guard as I stepped towards her, stopping so close I could feel her body heat. ‘ Right , let's see what all this fuss is about, her hand made it's way into my shirt, undoing a button for easier access.

She looked into my eyes as she opened my shirt, ‘ well, they don't look as big as the photos’ , she was right, my nipples were ‘ soft’ but as she stroked one with her finger, it started to be engorged with blood from my now faster beating, pumping heart 

‘ oh my’ she exclaimed as they grew, suddenly those once soft little nipples had grown three times their size and now hard to the touch. I'd told her what I did to myself so she tried that on me, with just her finger tip she moved the tip of my hard nipples In circular motions, suddenly, I wasn't totally in control of my body as I closed my eyes, wishing she'd go further, she did just that as she now got one in-between her finger and thumb and squeezed it tightly, she had to put her other hand over my mouth to keep me quiet as the moment had ran away with me 

This was my Achilles heel and she knew it as she now pulled my nipple outwards, it elongated with some pain but I was loving it, my cock now super hard from her impromptu introduction to my now super sensitive nipples.

‘ yes, they'll do nicely, but not tonight, you'll have to wait until we're alone’

With that she released my nipple and uncovered my mouth, a long wet sloppy kiss finished my introduction to Sophia.

My frustrations were about to boil over as she told me to relieve myself in the toilet, well disappointed I rushed to the bathroom, there was no way I could go downstairs with my tablet induced flagpole pushing the front of my trousers out! 

Eyes closed I pulled away at my nipples as I frantically wanked myself off thinking of Sophia in her underwear, that thought had the desired effect as that all too familiar sensation welled up in my lions, my cock twitched then spat out an amazing amount of sperm, sadly consigned to a sad watery end as it hit the water and slowly sank to the bottom of the bowl. I'll admit , that was such a wonderful feeling, one I'd experience several times  this weekend as I cleaned myself up and made my way back downstairs, my face slightly crimson from that unexpected moment between us. The rest of the evening went without incident apart from not being able to perform for my wife like I could, my thoughts about earlier still fresh and strong in my mind, at that moment I had no idea,that Sophia was sexually ‘ disarming me’ for reasons that would become apparent tomorrow evening.

I woke up next morning with thoughts of Sophia, my cock which had let me down last night, still rock solid and ready for action,  I got up and asked if my wife wanted a cup of tea then knocked on Sophia's door to see if she wanted one, a gentle knock , ‘ come in’ came a voice, I stepped in to see her sat on the end of the bed, what she was dressed in almost blew my mind, dressed in a blue flannelette nightie and matching panties which revealed she wasn't ‘ all women as perhaps she was having a morning glory moment, an impressive one at that.

She patted the bed for me to sit next to her. Looking down between her legs, the only words she said was ‘ surprise, you want to have a feel’ a redundant question as I'd already got to the fucking her phase in my .ind but made do with just feeling the ‘ bit extra’ she had.

I wasn't disappointed,  she was reasonably well endowed, a good girth  as I gripped her cock and gave it a squeeze, OMG! It was rock solid , she looked me square in the eye and just came out with it, ‘ I bet your wife would love this ‘ giving it a pat herself. That's when the seeds of what was to cum were sown, that suggestion would be a great cause of excitement for me within the next few minutes as the urge to masterbate to that suggestion became too strong, I made my excuses and made for the bathroom, AGAIN!

This time I used some hand cream over my solid shaft, Sophia's suggestive nature certainly was getting the better of me as I slowly slid my hand repeatedly up and down my shaft until , errrrrgh, I came again, shooting more of my precious spunk into the toilet!.

A very quick clean up and I went downstairs to make tea, in all the excitement I'd forgotten if Sophia wanted a cup 

I made her one anyway and went back upstairs, knocking I went in with a tray, now this was taking me back to my sissy maids days I can tell you, putting the tray down she asked straight out ,’ so have you thought about what I said?

patting her ‘ additional extra’ ‘ I stuttered as I replied as I wasn't expecting this, even after all the things  my wife and I had done over the years ‘ I thought you were joking ‘ she replied ‘ it's ok, I was only joking’ .

As weird as this may sound but I was both relieved and disappointed simultaneously.

I took the remaining cup of tea to my wife who questioned me on why it took so long. I can't remember what I said, my mind stuck in a loop as I could feel a dew drop of pre cum ooze out the end of my slit, my thoughts of what Sophia meant with her suggestive remarks and actions. 

My wife had been more or less off sex for a while, our last nights disastrous, well from my end anyway was the perfect opportunity to mention what happened in passing with Sophia earlier, Phew,  no reaction!, she probably thought being of advance years

there would be little to no chance of anything actually helping, we're 61 and she a good 15 years our senior, just banter I thought.

Sophia knew my wife was a hairdresser so asked if she'd do her hair for the wedding which she willingly accepted.

A quick shower and breakfast and Sophia was ready, sat on a chair in the kitchen the hair ritual began, time for me to disappear. I came back almost an hour later and they were still there, chatting and laughing away, they both looked in my direction and both giggled, I stood frozen on the spot, what had Sophia been saying to my wife, however that though was replaced on how beautiful she now looked , her hair long and shining in the light plus she'd had a bit of a makeover too, her lips looked especially delicious with  lip gloss.

With that she went upstairs to get dressed, neither of us imagined Just how beautiful she would look when she came back down, when she did we both just watched as she literally floated down the stairs, her flowery v neck  dress which  revealed her small but noticeable pert breasts, the ruffle trim just below her knees which revealed her legs, silky smooth with her light tan stockings, their secret revealed as she walked past us , the seams at the back, straight as a die!

Her long shoulder length hair bounced  seductively as she walked past us as if to give us both a show.

I think she'd achieved the desired effect as I think we both just stood there open mouthed like horny teenages.

Sophia laughed ‘ oh don't you silly sausages,your making me blush’ her shoes were quite sensible flats, I guess she'd be on her feet a lot at the ceremony. Slipping them on and throwing a Shawl around her, well it was only March after all but reasonably sunny, she made for the waiting taxi.

‘ I'll be back around nine, don't do anything naughty whilst I'm out’ she laughed looking directly at me, suddenly I'd got the hots for this woman in her mid to late 70’s looking absolutely stunning, I hope I could attain a similar body when I got to her age I thought to myself.

Now alone with the wife I thought perhaps this would rekindle our sexual relationship, but, sadly no , she went upstairs to get ready to see a show with her friends accumulating in a‘ girlie ‘ night out to round the evening off which left me at a  rather loose end.

The next time I'd see her was when she was about to leave dressed in a trouser suit so no improprieties happing tonight which for me was a relief.

A quick text from Sophia with a photo of her in the dress with just a simple message ‘How would you like to fuck me in this’ 

My heart started to race at the mere suggestion, we had often spoken about this but being over 200 miles apart it was just a fantasy, wasn't it? However, this was perfect timing, I was on my own until at least midnight. I just replied ‘ you read my mind’ couldn't get more direct than that!

A message very quickly came back ‘ oh good, I'm about half an hour away’ 

The sudden shock then realisation that our dreams were about to come true.

A quick shower now with a hard on, well one won't hurt as I played with my cock, pulling back a bit more aggressively than normal with the excitement, I came, not the usual torrent of spunk, more of a dribble , it was then I'd realised what she'd been doing, or should I say, what I'd been doing to myself with just her mere suggestions. I'd practically drained myself , fun as it was at the time , but now I was sexually disarmed, it was like she wanted me that way for reasons that would become apparent as the night wore on.

I don't think I had any sperm  left to inseminate her or my wife now, her plan all along? 

Well the upshot of this would be I could give her a good prolonged fucking at the very least and being as sexually frustrated at the lack of it, I was going to make the most of it.

The only problem we might have was the fact Sophia hadn't really had sex for some time apart from her dildos, the real thing is quite different!, that in mind I made sure I had plenty of lube and some for myself ‘ just in case’.

As my wife was out I thought I'd use the master bedroom, our bed being a king size so plenty of room for fun.

I dressed in a blue vintage 1970’s three quarters slip with small splits each side and added the sheer black stockings and suspenders to finish off, I borrowed a pair of my wife's panties from the wash basket , kinky, as I knew Sophia had a fetish for this kind of thing. Looking in the mirror, I stood back to admire myself, perhaps the black bob wig? Yes, I was done. Searching through my draw I found my strong Viagra , I'd have a good 36 hours of playtime without respite.

Everything was set , the clock chimed eight then lights from a car pulling up, looking out the window, there she was, I watched her as she walked up the drive thinking I'm going to fuck her, her fantasy would be fulfilled, tonight I wouldn't be tied to the bed with a large strap on forcing its way in to me and then whipped, constantly being punished with no chance of penetrive sex like my wife sometimes did, Sophia was my only chance of relieving my pent up sexual frustrations, she was my only chance, thankfully, she was thinking similar thoughts! Tonight I was, or should I say , we, we're going to make our brief time together alone count.

No sooner as the door closed behind me, she launched herself at me, I wasn't expecting her to be so aggressive but I guess she had the same frustrations as I had.

Arms tightly wrapped around me, she pulled me close,

her kiss was long, wet and forceful, she certainly wasn't taking any prisoners. I just stood there as she kissed me hard on the lips  and I just let her do it.

 My excitement was clearly evident as there was tenting occurring in my lower midriff, my wife's silk skimpy panties , no match for my artificially hardened cock, all for Sophia.

Her hand naturally found it and gripped it hard, ‘ oh, I see you've been expecting me’ as she pulled up the hem of my slip and slipped her hand into the tightness of  my wife's panties. Her look as she gripped my shaft was one of pure excitement. 

There would be little to no foreplay, we'd talked about this moment for so long , our instincts just took over.

Without hesitation I lead her up the stairs and Ird her to the bedroom. In the excitement, I momentarily forgot she was over 15 years plus my senior as I threw her onto the bed. She bounced on it as she landed on her back , legs apart, a tell tale sign that she was just as excited and possibly frustrated as I was. I went in for my prey, our hands were just everywhere  as we explored each other's curves and hard cocks. ‘ No, wait, let me take my dress off ‘ I just replied ‘leave it on’,  I wanted to fuck her in it. There was so much urgency for me to fuck her and her to be fucked, we just went for it.

‘ On your hands and knees’ I told her, well I was thinking two things there and then, her comfort and my favourite position which gave me more control, it had been some time, could I still do it? I hurriedly pulled my wife's panties off and offered them to her, she sniffed them with an appreciative sigh as she sensed my wife's scent on them, in the meantime I lifted her dress to reveal those gorgeous lined stockings and silk panties, hooking my fingers into the waistband I pulled them down, Sophia, now in a high state of excitement, moved her body to easily facilitate their removal.

She pushed her bottom higher off the bed for me to enter her, her pink rosebud ready to be reintroduced to a hard, loving cock.

By now I'd lost any self control I'd had , I was going to breed this sexy bitch for all I was worth, my thoughts suddenly went to , could I actually cum in her as she'd subconsciously made me milk myself several times in such a short time.

The moment of truth was now upon me as I placed my swollen glans up against her pink rosebud. 

I applied a bit of pressure, expecting to easily slide In but she wasn't accepting me so easily.

Several abortive attempts later she told me ‘ sorry , I might be a little tight, use this’ from her handbag she produced a tube of lube and a small bottle, no guesses what the bottle was and the lube most welcome as trying to enter her was like her first time, tight, very tight! No matter how I tried , my cock just slid in any direction but inwards. This was a great cause of frustration as I tried and tried, was she a virgin? It certainly felt like it but with some perseverance I finally managed to line up my glans , now oozing precum in anticipation of finally penetrating her.

Gently, I applied pressure, just about the same time she inhaled the contents of the bottle, applying a little more pressure and as if by magic,  the top of my cock finally disappeared inside her, a quick yelp from Sophia confirmed my entering her, if only just a couple of inches.

Her breathing started to quicken as I carefully applied more pressure, I can see now why she had ‘ sexually ‘ disarmed me as if not, I'd of cum by now with her tightness gripping just my swollen glans.

Now, with gentle pushes so as not to slip out I pushed into her. Every inch she'd cry out, was she enjoying this or actually in pain as my cock forced open that once perfect rose bud.

For once, I felt like I was one of the men who'd fucked my wife in the past with their 8” cocks 

My little five and three quarter solid cock having a similar effect on Sophia as it slowly, with some effort , opened up her tight little hole, for me the tight sensation was fantastic, for her, even with the lube and poppers , she squealed and cried out as my cock inched it's way into her, my hands stroking her back through her dress with it's bottom part hitched up , oh what a sexy sight for me and a driving force to complete my my final push, she shrieked as I finally ‘ bottomed out’ my cock now firmly embedded into her.

I don't know what came over me but I just started to fuck her, her body being pushed backwards and forwards as I fucked her with some force, was this just my sexual frustrations taking over as I fucked her hard? , my balls repeatedly slapping against her bottom with every thrust.

I was so consumed with fucking her I hadn't noticed the bedroom door opening and my wife walking in on us. 

‘ what the fuck are you doing on my bed’ 

I stopped, my cock still buried deep in Sophia.

I couldn't find the words to say anything as we both looked at her, the one thing that stood out I think for the pair of us , still coupled together was she was wearing the gypsy dress, the same one I was allowed to send a photo of to Sophia.

What happened next was either a spontaneous action or a well planned one as she went to the comfy chair and sat down in it, legs slightly apart stretching the material.

We both watched, I wasn't sure what was happening but now I was guessing Sophia did, they must have talked earlier in the day when Sophia was doing her makeup.

‘ well don't just sit there’ now looking at me which made me feel a little uncomfortable ‘ go on, fuck her, I want to watch you like you've me in the past ‘

My brain was still trying to process all this but then my animal instincts took over, now I was really going to fuck Sophia  hard, I'll teach her not to keep secrets I thought,

With that I started to fuck her with hard deep thrusts, each one producing a cry from Sophia , my hands now running up and down her back, enjoying the sensation of the material of her dress.

Sophia was looking towards my wife, I looked in her direction to see what had caught her attention, well there she was, her dress hitched up, one side pulled down to expose one of her large breasts, not to dissimilar to the photo I'd sent Sophia, her hands pulling at her pussy, pulling it wide open to reveal it's pink warm and now moist insides, yes, this had all the hallmarks of a set up!

Suddenly a jolt of jealousy took over and I started to fuck Sophia really hard, her cries now quite loud as every thrust pushed her head into the pillows, my wife either teasing me or goading me, I'm not sure as her fingers now found her clit, from that moment I knew there was no turning back as I frantically fucked Sophia, 

Her planning was near perfect as my last few thrusts triggered my orgasm, I had the most momentous pain as I came in her, it felt like I'd really filled her , what felt like a virgin hole!

I collapsed on top of her, totally spent. 

I thought that was it, we'd finally fucked and Sophia got to see my wife reenact that scene she desperately wanted to see.

Slowly I withdrew my cock, expecting a torrent of spunk to follow it but no, my glans had very little evidence of sperm as my still hard cock finally was finally pulled out of her to reveal a nicely fucked gaping hole, still pulsating from it's ordeal, What had Sophia done to me? I was barren, this had only happened to me once before at one if the partys where I was restrained and had a bullet vibrator attached to my glans and just let it milk me dry, I couldn't cum for days afterwards!

 The second part of their plan was about to be acted out, a throwback to our old cuckold days, this night I'll remember for quite some time to come.

‘ Right, you, get off the bed and sit in the chair and watch your friend fuck me’

Well to be honest I wasn't expecting this, primarily as she'd gone off sex, or so I thought, tonight would be a real eye opener as we swapped places. 

Now I knew Sophia hadn't had sex for some time, according to the conversations we had, but she stood up with a Cheshire cat type grin as my wife unzipped Sophia's dress, it effortlessly slipping to the floor leaving her in just her stockings and suspenders, what I wasn't prepared for was the size if her cock, she wasn't really confident to send me a photo but this was a surprise indeed, her balls large but saggy but her cock, I had to remind myself she was over 15 years my senior, circumcised showing  very  swollen glans, it's shaft both reasonably thick and long enough for my wife to appreciate.

My wife started to take her gypsy dress off but Sophia said No, leave it on. I think this dress was having the same effect it had on me in the past.

They both got onto the bed, the scene was set for an explosive night, I just didn't know it yet but these two? I know I'm nieve at times but how the hell did I miss this? 

Sophia moved up close and pulled the top of the dress down to expose her huge  breasts, the weight pulling them sideways from her chest.

Sophia hot to work on her straight away, his touch as each nipple was stroked made her gasp then pull her legs up and open, playing with her clit again was the trigger, Sophia was now holding all the cards, that very fact gave her the confidence to mount her straight away.

I watched in disbelief as this randy old person, still In stockings and suspenders placed her cock at her entrance and just pushed his length, maybe seven inches but the girth made up for any short comings as my wife made a very appreciative loud moan then an ahhhh as her cock filled her pussy.

I watched them as they looked at each other, my wife said one thing ‘ fuck me’  Sophia was like a whippet out it's race cage.

A few exploratory thrusts then just went for it, those months of celibacy showed as he plowed my wife with such speed and power, I was beginning to doubt her age as she fucked my wife with the stamina of a man half her age 

My wife was obviously loving this new found experience after several months of abstinence, her moans and little yelps as he forced his cock back and forth, so hard, her breasts were flopping back and forth to the point they were hitting her chin with a slapping sound, that pleased Sofia so much that she really started to be a bit more animistic fucking my wife,causing my wife's breasts to uncontrollably swing in every conceivable direction. 

Sophia showed no signs of slowing down, in fact she seemed to enjoy my wife's squeals and cries as she relentlessly thrusted her hips towards my wife's , this was only going to end one way as she continued to take full advantage of my wife.

What seemed like forever, Sophia was now sounding like she was getting close to orgasm, my wife however beat her to it as she literally screamed the room down, thats what i think Sophia wanted as her last moments were really rough as the bed  bounced up and down, my wife holding on for dear life as Sophia exerted her last ounces of energy.

Her last thrust was the one that nearly broke the bed as it made a loud creak, a loud grunting from Sophia as she must have put months of sperm into my wife.

My wife embraced her in an attempt to keep that pulsating cock in her in an effort to drain every last drop of his sperm.

They must have layed like that for a good five minutes before Sophia dismounted my wife, her cock still hard from the medication now drawing out a copious amounts of sperm into long strands as she pulled away, the next thing I guess was textbook cuckolding ‘ Sophia came to me, pointing at my wife's freshly fucked pussy now oozing his cum ‘ I hear your a good cum slut, do your thing and clean your dirty little wife up’ 

This wasn't real? I couldn't comprehend what had just happened, Sophia seemed so caring and gentle but this one chance to have sex with my wife was taken without reservations, she knew my past and took full advantage of it.

Moving over I went between my wife's legs,’ draw your knees up’ he told her , ‘ I want to see every last drop licked out of you’ 

This wasn't the Sophia I knew, she was enjoying every minute of my humiliation now he'd bred my wife.

Moving in I could see she was still having mini orgasms, as my tongue delved deep into her freshly fucked pussy I could feel the walls of it twitching against it, the second thing was just how much sperm he'd actually ejaculated into her, slightly thicker than what I'm used to but still salty, mmmmm , I lapped up a much as my tounge could reach, pulling my wife's pussy lips as far apart as I could to gain deeper access.

Sophia just watched in amazement as I scooped out her cum, in one act of defence as I finished, I got up and opened my mouth at her I'd managed to lap up more spunk than my mouth could physically hold l, a little dropped down the side of my mouth, quickly closing I swallowed it all then opened it again, Sophia's facial expression said it all but that would've my undoing.

‘ you dirty little slut’ you can sleep in the other room for that, I was rather hoping my wife would Intervene but she just stood next to her l, her arm draping over Sophia's shoulder.

Well that was that, totally unexpected but having been here before I begrudgingly left the room.

From my room I could hear talking but nothing more, I was relieved when it all went quiet.

That didn't last long as I was woken to the sounds of our bed creaking away, sometimes slow sometimes,faster with the accompanying sounds,if my wife shouting ‘ oh yes , yes just there' then a grunt from Sophia and a cry from my wife,I guess she'd been fucked and inseminated. Thankfully it went quiet the rest of the night, well until morning where my wife shouted me to come in to them, what greeted me was Sophia , yet again, balls deep into my wife and really going for it, Sophia said I could watch one last time but only if I clean them both fork afterwards, well this was getting a bit like the old days I certainly wasn't expecting it I would make the most of it as Sophia was.

She wasn't far off ejaculating into my wife again for the third time I watched from the end of the bed as I watched her large cock push and pull out her pussy lips, she hadn't got the same sort of energy as last night but still quick on the hips watching from this angle it was easy to see when the deed was done as her buttocks clenched, her ball sack sweldon contracted as it pumped whst sperm she had left into my wife.

I just watched with fascination as this happened in front of me not for the first time.

Once done she pulled straight out and laid on her back, I was now presented with both a cock and pussy , both covered or filled with what little sperm she could muster. I thought id be creative and alternate between the two, Sophia watched every suck and lick until they were satisfied as I would be,  with that I went back to my room I couldn't do any more.

I lay on my bed, my cock screaming for attention as it poked up under my slip, I thought it was all over , but one last thing was about to happen an hour later.

A soft knock at my door, it opened slowly , I looked up thinking what was going to happen to me now. Sophia came in and asked how I was, perhaps a pang of guilt if all that happened last night? 

That thought quickly evaporated as she came into the room. It was like I was looking into the past , she was still wearing her seemed stockings but they were now being held up by an ivory coloured corset which wouldn't look out of place in the mid 50’s. Her bra was similar in colour, the cups filled out with the help of her false silicone breasts. She came over and sat in the bed and just said sorry for being such a rude guest, fucking my wife the way she did, well I couldn't tell her that I actually enjoyed watching the pair, it reminded me of happier times between us.

‘ oh Christine , how can I make it up to you’ 

Well my cock was still hard thanks to the medication, but more importantly, my nipples needed some attention, standing out proud Into my slip.

‘ top draw’ I told her ‘ use them on me’ 

Reaching into the draw she pulled out my nipple clamps, she'd seen photos of me using them so had no problems slipping the thin straps down my shoulders and pulling it down and attaching each nipple, now both attached with a chain she could pull at them and cause me some mild pain whilst I pulled the bottom of the slip up, my cock now really hard and ready. Sophia knew what to do as she reached back in the draw, some lube squirted over my shaft then then slowly traded my cock whilst pulling at my nipples, sometimes she'd pull just that little bit harder, the mild pain as my nipples elongated, the tops turning white, yes, she was really enjoying this, a dark side to Sophia I'd just discovered!.

Meanwhile her other hand slowly stroked the full length of my shaft, I was really enjoying this, sadly too much as she gave my nipples one last hard tug, I cried out , loud enough for my wife to hear and cimexin to watch my final moments.

Sophia's hand now gripping just a little tighter and now twisting as she got to the tip, I was in sensory overload, then it happened, a pain at the base of my cock as the pressure built up, I was expecting a gush of sperm to shoot out of me, then I came, what a strange but wonderful feeling as I came but all that came out was the smallest of blobs which Just about covered my glans.

Sophia reassured me I'd be cumming more over the next few days, this was a truck she'd learnt many years ago when she was in the position I was in now.

With that she lovingly rubbed in what sperm I'd managed to produce into my skin.

With that she got up, a quick kiss and just to say she had a taxi booked, I told her we'd take her back to the station, well it was the least we could do.

Two hours later, we delivered her back at the station and said our farewells, the distance between us ment  we'd possibly never see each other again, an emotional moment for all of us as she waved goodbye, turning her back, that was the last we would see of her.

Driving back home my wife and I actually talked, something had happened between us, something neither of us were expecting but Sophia had actually brought us both closer together.

I did mention this to Sophia and How she'd helped rekindle our marriage, despite what she thought happened, she actually helped us.

What an experience we'd both had, totally intentional but thoroughly enjoyable! 

The last surprise came months later, our marriage stronger than ever, no more wild parties and humiliations for me, life again was great, then the bombshell.

A text from Sophia saying she would be in the neighborhood in a few months and could she stay at ours again.

We both looked at each other, we agreed, I mean nothing was going to happen this time, was it?,

At the very least, she could at least return my wife's panties she'd ‘ accidentally ‘ took home with her as a trophy!