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Johannes lasted longer the second time around, something he clearly felt quite proud about. While fully sheathed inside Iris’ tight, sloppy heat, he’d sometimes move his hips in a circular motion, panting and asking Iris hotly if she liked it. It didn’t look like he was waiting for a response, and frankly it only made the base of his cock rub her vaginal entrance in circles – which did nothing for Iris, but she smiled and nodded, producing some soft moans now and then. Johannes confidently boasted to young Robert, giving the young boy instructions on how to do this or that in order to ‘please a woman’. Robert didn’t say anything, but nodded vigorously as he watched the older man fuck his wife.
Being claimed by Johannes wasn’t unpleasant as much as it was underwhelming. Though, it was still quite nice to feel a cock stretching her tight cunny - but for displaying such confidence in bed he wasn’t anything spectacular. It just seemed like Johannes did a lot of self-taught moves that he figured would be good, but in fact did little or nothing. Richard had been much better, and needless to say; Robert was too.
With a few erratic snaps of his hips Johannes came for the second time, spilling his seeds inside the already filled cunny of his much younger lover. He moaned loudly, in a rusty, fragile older man’s voice. Something about that made Iris’ a little hotter, but she didn’t know why.
With the patience of a saint, Robert remained seated on the bench in the background. He’d ogled at the entire display, palming his clothed erection every now and then. Now that it seemed that it was over, Robert shifted a little bit to hide his raging boner.
Johannes didn’t get up until he was sure he’d delivered every last spurt of his seeds, and he thrusted demonstratively one final time into Iris, as if to make his mark.
Iris drew a deep breath as the weight of her middle-aged lover eased off of her. While he had remained fully clothed apart from his undone trousers, she still presented a lewd display in bed; breasts out, cunny seeping with both her own juices and Johanne’s seeds.
“I dare say you’re the best lay I’ve ever had.” Johannes stated in satisfaction as he pushed his steadily shrinking cock back into his trousers. He took a moment to admire Iris, who made no move to cover herself up, or get out of bed. “I meant what I said. I’d be happy to make a wife out of you. I’m not a bad match. I make a good living; I have a nice house. And my babe would need a new mother after my wife passed away.”
“Let me think about it.” Iris sighed from bed. She was still hot and bothered, and despite Johannes having done her twice, he had done little to scratch her itch. “But.. My debts are paid, right?”
“Take the time you need. And yes, absolutely. I’m a man of my word.” Johannes declared sincerely as he straightened his clothes. “I must beg my leave. I have more farms to visit, and I believe I spent a little more time here than I had initially planned for.” The older man gave her a wrinkled wink. “I hope you can forgive me.”
Iris simply smiled at the tax collector. With a silent gesture he bowed to her, and turned around. About a minute later, Iris and Robert heard the front door open and close. He was gone, and their debts were paid. Iris threw her head back, sighing in relief. When she looked up again, Robert was already on his feet, and his trousers were gone. Robert’s proud, leaking erection was on full display; in an almost purple shade of red.
“Come here, you.” Iris grinned. She could so very clearly see the lust in her young lover’s stiff gaze. “I need you to satisfy me.”
“What was that man doing to you, Mama?” Robert’s voice was thinner now. He sounded years younger.
For a moment Iris was taken by surprise at Robert’s regression, but then she remembered the conversations she and Robert had had in bed. He was roleplaying. Iris was just about aroused enough to do anything now.
“Oh sweetie.” Iris cooed at her young husband. “The kind man tried to help mama with an itch, but he wasn’t very successful. Maybe you’d help mama?”
Robert met Iris’ gaze with big, innocent eyes. “My pee-pee feels funny.”
“Darling, that means you’re itching too. Mama can see that you’re itching. Your pee-pee is all stiff and leaking. That means it wants to be put inside mama, like that man did.” Iris spread her chubby thighs a little further apart, showing off her seed-dripping cunny in a lewd display. “You stick it in here, you see. Just come, climb on top of mama.”
Robert carefully climbed into bed, his erection bobbing gently as he moved. It all seemed to happen almost infuriatingly slow to Iris, but by God, Robert was right; this did remind her of their first night together. He lined himself carefully up against her entrance. After an encouraging nod from Iris, he pushed inside slowly.
“Ahhh…” Iris moaned softly. “That’s it, sweetie. That’s just the cock mommy needed. Oh, you have just the right size.” Finally. Finally he was inside; stretching her, and rubbing against that spot she liked so much.
“Oh! Ohh!” Robert whined in pleasure as he bottomed out inside Iris. “It’s so hot, and so tight. It feels so nice mummy. But I can’t seem to push my pee-pee all the way in.” Robert pouted, as he forcefully tried to push the last inch of his cock inside his lover, pressing against Iris’ cervix.
Iris groaned in discomfort at the intrusion. “That’s all right, sweetie. You don’t have to go that deep. This is as deep as mummy’s cunny goes. Your pee-pee is just so long and thick.” Iris bit her lip. “Now, you can start pulling and pushing with your hips. That will feel real nice for both you and for mummy.” Iris felt light-headed. She longed for her release, and this roleplaying was only spurring her on further.
Iris was not alone in her sexual frustration. Poor Robert had had to endure watching a stranger fuck his wife not only once, but two times. The sight, sounds and all over experience from that alone didn’t warrant a lot of patience from him. He wanted Iris desperately, and rather inadvertently, this made him act the part of a young inexperienced lover quite well. He quickly picked up a pace. The sloppy, wet sounds of his balls slapping against her seed-covered cunny and arse only drove him wilder with lust. Soon, Iris’ hands clamped greedily onto Robert’s pert little arse, only encouraging him to thrust faster and harder. Her breasts were bouncing wildly with their erratic pace, and Iris’ soon started to twitch and moan loudly as her orgasm creeped up on her.
“Mum!” Robert cried out in lust. “I can’t keep it in. It’s coming out!” The boy panted on top of his lover, slamming into her tight, wet heat.
“L-let it out inside me.” Iris managed to whimper before the white pleasure washed over her body, making her twitch and clamp around Robert’s thick cock. Almost immediately after, he joins her with his climax. His hips snapped forcefully forward against her poor cervix, as he for the third time that day emptied himself inside her. Robert’s eyes rolled back as he came, and even Iris noticed how he spent a very long time simply coming before the young boy gave out with a groan and collapsed breathlessly on top of her.
They lay like this for a minute, catching their breaths. Robert’s lips eventually found one of Iris’ pale, pink nipples and started suckling it lazily. The familiar feeling of Robert’s slowly receding cock inside her, and his lips on her breasts was soothing. Iris closed her eyes, simply revelling in the feeling, while her hands searched for Robert’s damp back and hair, caressing him fondly.
“I…” Robert breathed in between licks and suckles. His voice was back to normal now. “I came a lot. I didn’t think I could come that much after having had you twice today already.”
Iris purred underneath him, still with her eyes closed. “I liked that. I liked that a lot.” She slowly cracked her eyes open, taking in the sight of her smaller lover on top of her, and the attention he bestowed on her breasts. “Did you like what we did today? Did you like watching Johannes fuck me?” Iris whispered.
For this, Robert let go of the nipple for a moment, only to lean up and give Iris a kiss on the lips. It doesn’t escape Iris that her young lover is in fact blushing. “I did.” He admits honestly, pulling back from the kiss to gaze into Iris’ eyes. “I felt so jealous, possessive and almost… insulted. But it was so, so arousing. It was driving me crazy. And when I finally could have you…” Robert closed his eyes, humming in satisfaction. “I don’t know how to explain it, but I liked it a lot, despite it making me feel jealous and possessive. …And did you like me playing pretend?” He asks shyly.
“I did.” Iris chuckles softly, giving Robert’s buttocks a squeeze with her hands. “You’re right. It did remind me a lot of the first time we were together. We were both so innocent, and so frustrated. Neither of us knew what the ‘itch’ was.”
“But we found out.” Robert grins.
“We did indeed find out.” Iris laughs.
The two young lovers stay in bed. Iris eventually rids herself of her dress completely, and Robert does the same with the rest of his clothes. Damp with sweat and slick, they cuddle each other under the covers, kissing and caressing each other. Eventually, it’s Iris who first speaks again.
“Robert… How do you feel about the fact that Johannes came inside me? …Twice?” Iris looks the boy in the eyes. “After all… That’s how babies are made. Or so we learned.”
Robert blushes fiercely, and takes a moment before he can reply. As he opens his mouth to speak, Iris can feel Robert’s growing erection poking her thigh. It could seem like he liked it… A lot.
“I l-liked that.” Robert stutters a little. His blush holds a healthy shade of pink in his cheeks. “If you become pregnant, it’s most likely by me anyway. I’ve had you plenty of times. But if not… we probably wouldn’t notice, would we?” Robert attempted to present his best ‘casual shrug’.
“Robert…” Iris cocked an eyebrow, moving her thigh gently against his now rock-hard erection. “There’s a little bit more to that, I think.” Iris purrs softly.
“Well, er-.” Robert shudders a little as Iris rubs against his manhood. “Any baby you have, I’ll consider mine. And… even if it isn’t mine, I’d raise it and love it just as much as if it was.”
“Do you like the thought of another man impregnating me, Robert?” Iris cuts straight to the chase, looking Robert directly into his eyes. She could feel Robert’s cock leaking onto her skin.
Robert’s blush has now deepened to almost an almost maroon colour. He opens his mouth to speak, but in the end he just manages to nod. After a few seconds, he manages to compose himself enough to speak. “Do you find that disgusting?”
“No! No, Robert…” Iris assures him, hugging her lover tight against her full frame. “As long as you’re mine in heart and soul, that’s all I need. You’re all I ever want. And I have to admit… It is kind of arousing to know that you find it arousing.” Iris grins. “You’re not fooling me with that raging erection, you know.” She giggles, pressing her breasts purposefully against him. “I don’t think any strange drifter stand a chance against your seeds though; as much and as greedily as you’re fucking me on a daily basis. But we can sure let them try every now and then.” Iris teases.
Robert chuckles in relief, before he joins their lips in a hot, passionate kiss. His strong hands palm the soft flesh of Iris’ round bottom, and soon enough he’s grinding his length against her.
“Take me from behind.” Iris demands hotly against her young lover’s lips. “Like you did in the coop.”
Robert had no objection. And like that, the two young lovers continued fucking their way through the weekend. Robert’s cock and Iris’ cunny would undoubtedly be sore, but to them it was all worth it. And best of all; they got the rest of the weekend all to themselves, with no more strangers interrupting them.