Another mail (male) cums, just in time too.
James loved his wife dearly, and they enjoyed a very very very exciting sex life. One day when he returned from work he found his wife very sad. 'What's up dear?' he asked. 'Why are you so sad?' She looked at his face and said. 'James dear, we have recieved a message in the post. You have been called to study further. You will have to leave by the end of the week.
'He too was sad, he will miss his wife, all her tasty cooking and all her loving. But most of all, they will miss the wild and crazy way they fucked. He grabbed her by the hips and started grinding his groin hard against hers. She too pressed hard against him. They kissed passionately for a long time. Then they hugged each other tightly, as thought they were all of one piece. 'I will miss fucking you my horny wife, my darling.' he said sadly 'What shall I do about my craving cock? I will miss your wet warm mouth around it my love.
'So, the day of his departure had arrived, he had packed his luggage, with the help of his loving wife. There were three big suitcases. Everytime they were interrupted by a phonecall from a well wisher his wife would suck his cock until he was almost cumming. Then they would start packing again. This happened three times. Finally they were through. They moved towards the front door, opened it and moved the suitcases towards it, intending to take it to the elevator. There was only one suitcase left, it was in the doorway. The couple were now in the midst of wishing each other farewell. They kissed passionately.
'We will have a last fuck before I go?' he said 'I will miss you. I wonder how we will cope without each other.' They started stripping off their clothes in a hurry. They had forgotten the front door. It was still open. She threw herself on the sofa with her arse raised in the air. He too jumped on the sofa behind her and guided his rock hard cock into her already soaking wet cunt and started fucking like mad.
She had her face buried in a cushion and kept rocking front then back to meet his plunges with a loud slapping sound. She moaned loudly. The postman came with a large envelope for them. He was taken by surprise. His cock immediately became rock hard in his pants. He had never seen anything like this before. James wife was there naked. He could see the shape of her big tits. He got really turned on by the sight of her cunt opening everytime James pull away, only to plunge in again. He made a nervous coughing sound. And knocked on the door with the door knocker.
James quickly jumped off the sofa. Damn, they had forgotten to lock the door in their desperate attempt to please each other one last time. His cock was fully erect, despite the sudden rush of embarrassment. 'What is it?' he asked abruptly, as he walked to the open door with his erect cock held tightly with his fist to stop it swaying as he walked. The postman could now see the man's wife's gaping cunt wet as hell. He was staring with his mouth open. 'It's an envelope for you sir.' he said, not taking his eyes away from James wife's gaping cunt.James grabbed the large envelope. His wife raised her head and looked towards the open door. 'Don't stop fucking me James, my love. She said impatiently 'Who is it at the door?'
She caught sight of the way the postman was staring at her cunt. She noticed the bulge in the postman trousers and began her rocking motion again because she was trying to excite the postman too, she thought, about it. He would be interested in fucking her in her husband's absence. James began to close the front door. 'Sorry about that sir, your door was open.'It's was the postman, love.' James said as he hurried back to her. 'We fucking well forgot to lock the door.' The postman, outside the shut door, squeezed the bulge in his trousers and stared dumb struck at the closed door. 'What a shame, forgetting to lock the front door.' She said, not regretting it one little bit. She pulled her husband by his still erect cock. 'Finish fucking me fast, darlng.' She said. So, after they finished fucking they bathed and dressed up and were on their way to the airport.
After having left her husband to the airport, she was now, back home, all alone, and very sad. Her husband, hundreds of mile away, must be missing her as much she was missing him. She had recieved a phone call from James and it had reduced her sorrows a considerable amount. A day later, he called up. Only thing about it now was that it felt empty. They just could not arouse each other. She was reminded of the times, when, they were lying together, naked, but for some reason could not get it working.
She suddenly felt a strong passion for him. 'Love, I just recalled those days when it was just not working for us. Remember them?' She asked, as she could feel the craving for him welling up. 'Yeah,' he said. 'I remember you showing me your anus and pussy lips, from behind, as you knelt in front on me. It meant nothing to me then, but now, the thought is really driving me crazy.' They masturbated as she talked dirty to him over the phone. 'Yeah, I remember feeling like a cheap whore.' she recalled. 'I thought, you had someone else on your mind.'
He told her his side of the story. 'No love, there is nobody else. I feared our marriage was in it final stages.' He explained. 'Like all those other couples, who seemed to be having a shallow relationship.' I thought, like them, we were on our way to a divorce.' He concluded. 'Love, I think I know the reason it wasn't working.' she explained. 'You had been working late that day, and I too was outdoors the whole day.' She recalled. 'Some how, for some reason, when you are tired, like that, I notice you can't talk much and worse, you seem to talk rubbish.'
'We were both too tired, but thought that some fucking might relax us a bit.' She continued explaining. 'But it didn't.' she concluded. 'Ah, that reminds me.' He recalled. 'When I am tired at work, for some reason, I suddenly get a new jolt of enthusiasm, to do pending work, over the phone. he continued. 'I, at such times, seem to be good at the tasks that I have to do over the phone.' he said. 'Usually, I don't seem to be getting along with those product vendors. But, at those times I do fine.' He continued. 'It is like, what is nearby and what is distant.' He said recalling something he read about stress.
'I mean like when doing something physically present and doing something physically at a distance.' He began to wonder. 'It is like turning over a coin or something. There must be an explanation for that.' He pondered. 'In our case now.' she interrupted him excitedly. 'I guess, recalling those nights when we just couldn't get it to work, it is like turning over a coin. It works now. Don't you think so so too?' She asked.
'It is like reality and dreams.' She continued. 'I had a suspicion, that about that.' She purred at him. 'Love, are you feeling what I am feeling?' she teased him 'You should keep a photo of me showing you my anus and pussy lips.' She said feeling horny as hell. 'That way you can get it up even when we are not together.' It was their new discovery, They masturbated until she felt his spasms in her cunt, which meant he had cum. 'Know what, love?' She added. 'Maybe, it will work, at such times too. That's if we turn back to back and dream of each other. Even when in bed together.'
'Love, don't be angry with me,' he said one day. 'Please try to understand me. I love you and you know it'. He started. 'What is it James?' she asked. 'Love, today I couldn't stop myself.' He confessed. 'I fucked a young thing. She reminded me so much of you, also she seems to know every one of your favourite positions. Please, don't be angry, but what should I do?'She let herself calm down, just masturbating, wasn't enough. She needed some physical contact too. 'Ok love, I hope someone comes for me too.'
'Do you miss me when you are fucking that young thing?' She asked feeling disappointed. 'When are your holidays? Will you bring your young thing home with you? Send me some photos of you and her.'Just then there was a knock on the door. 'Love, gotta go, there is someone at the front door. Hope it's someone for me'. she said hopefully. 'Yes, bye my love, wish you luck.' She walked to the door. She had on a loose night dress that had a very low neck and was erotically, short. She opened the door. It was the postman. He had a letter for her. He was looking at her longingly. 'I got a 'mail' for you mam.' he said. He looked at the low neck. He could see the mounts of flesh of her boobs, The short dress too set his blood pumping.
His cock suddenly got rock hard. He squeezed it intentionally so that she could see the effect she had on him. She looked down at the bulge in his trousers. 'Are you always like that down there?' She whispered. 'Are you the 'male' you say you got for me?' she asked remembering the clear unobstructed view he had of her gaping cunt and naked body. 'Yes, I am the 'mail', I am the bearer of good news for you.' he said hinting that he was her 'male' for now.
'How are you doing, without your husband here to flatter you?' he hinted. He paused for a moment, to see how she was taking this. 'I noticed how rigid his tool was all that time the day he was leaving'. he recalled. 'Do come in, the neighbours may talk.' she said grasping him by his bulge and pulling him in. She led him to the bedroom and only then did she let go of his tool. 'Big tool you got there. Is it always this hard?' she asked hoarsely. 'Yes, when ever I think of what I saw that day.' He said stroking his bulge with one hand and pulling at the neckline of her dress to get a good look at her erect nipples.
She climbed onto the bed with the envelope in her hand. She put up a pillow against the wall and leaned her back against it. She raised her knees careful that her loose dress did not fall open. She tore open the envelope and pulled out the letter. She opened it, and looked at him. 'Wanna see how we fuck each other?.' she asked looking closely at his face for signs of lust he had for her. 'Yes, the bastards tool was really big.' She had squeezed it while she guided him into her bedroom. 'Hi love,' she read. 'I am missing fucking your juicy cunt.'
'Hate having to wank off, everyday. Have you got yourself some sex toys as yet? I just bought a rubber pussy. Miss your warm cosy cunt. Guess what? This young thing, she really makes my tool hard like you do. But her body is not matured and experienced like yours. And her boobs, are quite small, compared to yours.' she read. She began to spread her thighs, her loose dress fell a little bit. She looked up to see how the postman was doing. He was undoing the buttons of his trousers. He saw her looking and began making a fucking motion with his hips as he squeezed his rock hard tool.
She got back to her reading. 'Just today, she asked me to let her suck my cock. I thought about you. We went into my hostel room and locked the door behind us. I pulled down my trouser zip in a hurry, and she pulled down my trousers. She lifted my shirt that was in the way. My tool was poking out under my jocks. She caught hold of my rock hard tool and twisted it. 'Ouch.' I yelled. 'Does it hurt?' she asked. 'Yes, ofcourse it hurts,' I said 'you were supposed to take it in your mouth. Why did you twist it like that?' he questioned.
'Just wondered if it was like squeezing and twisting my nipples. Thought you might like it.' she said. 'No, it hurts.' he complained. 'Ok, sorry.' the young thing said. She read on. Here she opened her legs wide. The dress fell completely open. He got a good look at her huge cunt. 'Is that why they call it a pussy?' the postman remarked. as he pulled out his huge tool and said 'here is my mouse, your pussy would love to swallow.' She looked with awe at his huge tool. 'Be patient, my pussy will swallow your balls as well.' She retorted.
'Don't you find my pussy as big?' she asked spreading her legs so that he could get a good view of her wet pussy. He kept stroking his cock as he eyed her open pussy. She moved forward on the bed, trying to lie down with her cunt facing him. She spread her cunt lips in an inviting way. He took the hint and bent his knees so that he could enter her. She caught him by his buttocks and pulled him right inside her. She was surprised at how big his cock was. He started his thrusting motion first slowly and then began to speed up. He looked into her eyes.
'She is a really hot bitch'. He thought to himself as he tried pushing it further in till his pubic hair was grinding against her pussy lips. She moaned and had to admit to herself that he was one hell of a fucker. He kept humping like that for quite sometime. He stopped fucking and withdrew his entire cock. He stood back and quickly began to undress himself. She pulled her dress over her head. Now fully naked, he climbed up on the bed with his knees on either side of her naked body. He moved forward so the his cock was resting between her massive boobs.
She caught hold of her boobs and pressed them together so that it squeezed his cock. He started his forward backward motion so that his cock head could be seen coming out of the other side very near her mouth. She let her tongue out so that everytime his cock came out the other side she would lick it. He did this for quite some time. Then she caught him by his arse cheeks and pulled him closer. He moved forward on his knees and put his cock into her mouth. At first she only sucked on his cock head then he began fucking her mouth as though it was her cunt.
She squeezed his arse cheeks hard, as she pulled him closer. She wanted him deep in her throat. He kept pulling back and she would pull him forward again. She made gurgling sounds as she roughly kept stuffing his cock down her throat. Strands of spit hung between her lips and his cock, every time she withdrew his cock completely. She kept drooling loads of spit on his cock head when it was out and in her hands. She was very quickly stroking him. He released an audible moaning sound as he erupted all over her face.
