At The Pool 2

My ass was too sore to continue so I begged off but while I was getting dressed, the two newcomers had stripped and were lining the boy up between them. His grandfather was helping and urging them on. As I walked out the door, the two men had the boy sandwiched between them, one pumping his hard cock in and out of the boy’s ass, while the other had his cock buried inside the boy’s mouth, and was sawing away at him while holding his head. I heard the grandfather tell the two men to fuck him hard as I closed the door.
Looking around, I didn’t see anyone in the parking lot as I wandered over to my car. When I got home, my wife looked at me kind of funny but didn’t say anything. I cleaned myself up before dinner and spent the evening thinking about that afternoon and how much I had enjoyed it.
That night when we went to bed, my wife spooned against my ass and I heard her gasp softly when she ran her hand over my cheeks. She kneaded them and spread them apart like she had so many other times but this time, she found my hole extended and open. I felt her finger exploring around my hole and suddenly, her finger was inside me. She moved up tight against me and whispered in my ear.
“Hmmm. It looks like someone was busy this afternoon.”
I didn’t know what to say so I didn’t reply but just enjoyed her exploring. I sighed when she added another finger and started to pump them in and out of my ass.
Again she whispered in my ear, “I didn’t know you were into ass fucking.”
With that my cock stood right up to attention and I tried to turn to face her but I couldn’t with her fingers pumping in and out of me. I had never fucked her in the ass before and in fact, I didn’t know she would like it or even had thought about doing it.
Again, whispering in my ear, she continued, “Are you going to tell me about it or are you going to keep me guessing?”
“No, I’ll tell you about it if you want me to but I hope you don’t misunderstand what happened and why,” I said.
“No go ahead. I want to hear all the details,” she replied, adding another finger into me.
As I related the events of the afternoon to her in detail, she kept pumping her fingers in and out of me, at times, taking my mind off what I was saying. Somehow, with the finger fucking I was getting and the relating of my adventures of the day, I came, spurting hot come all over the bed and my legs. She came too as she stopped pumping her fingers. We rolled together and held each other for several minutes without saying anything.