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It was a very lusty day for my wife April. I knew it was going to be as soon as I started to wake up. I felt some very pleasant pressure down below and heard the sound of breath being pushed through someone’s nose as well as the sound of some greedy slurping. There was no mistaking that she was sucking my cock to rouse me from sleep. I let out a sigh, not opening my eyes, as I felt her warm tits tickle the right side of my waist.

“Mmmmm, okay,” I groaned opening my eyes to slits.

I’m Barry, as you probably know by now, Barry Snow, and again welcome to our little Watching April blog. Sorry again that I still haven’t gotten any other pics up, but I promise to have some new ones as soon as I can. I know that just having a few of us and the house is pretty boring, but the single shot of a hint of her playing where I took a picture of her pussy after it was filled by the first guy I ever watched her with in secret is the most popular one on the site so far and gets thousands of views a day.

Anyway…

I guess if you’re new and picked this as the first thing to read over then you’re probably a little lost. Let me fill you in by letting you know that my wife of 32 years is a certified nymphomaniac. (Well at least she would be if they gave certifications for that kind of thing.) And I am very supportive of her condition. Of course it doesn’t hurt that I am bi, and am always willing and ready to join in on the fun in some form or another.

My wife is my idea of beauty. Believe it or not she has corn-silk blonde hair that is so soft and smooth, and even though she is 50 she has never had a single strand of gray or white hair. If only I were so lucky, but I’m not aging as gracefully as my perpetually horny wife. She’s never had any whites or grays down below either. I know because even though she shaves it bald most of the time she does occasionally let it grow out, and during my close up views, which I get several times a week, I have never seen one.

April has gotten bigger as the years have passed, becoming what they call a BBW, a big beautiful woman. The term is okay, but I have always though of her as pleasingly plump. She is five foot six with a cute, round belly, and chunky thighs and upper arms which I think are great for grabbing on to. She has a fat pair of DD titties that have red nipples as big as your thumb tips when they get hard. Her pussy is nice and tight. The fat pouty lips might fool you, and even though it has had some workouts with some truly huge cocks it still shrinks back to normal after use so that it feels just as tight as it did the first time we ever fucked. Her puckered asshole is the same way. It always goes back to normal after taking a big and hard cock inside.

Anyway, I’m rambling on again…

I opened my eyes to see that my wife was a little off to the right. Her tits and nipples bumped and rubbed my waist as she bobbed her head greedily up and down on my already stiff cock. I do admit that I am by no means huge, but April has always loved it anyway. My lusty wife loves cock, and it always has been a matter of the amount of cocks she can get as opposed to the size. (Although we both do love a big, hard and long cock when it is available.)

I looked over to her naked ass as she sucked me. We’ve both slept in the nude from day one since we have been together. (For easy access anytime, of course.) Her firm and round moons jiggled slightly as she bobbed her head, and I noticed that her knees were wide and that she was working a finger furiously over her clit. Beside her leg sat a pink Thruster Bunny that was turned off, so I guessed she had been playing with that before she decided to wake me.

Looking the other way I could see that the TV was on. April was on the screen, naked and giggling, a little smaller than she is now. It is one of her favorites from our personal home movie collection. Recently I have put most of our old videos on DVD, and since then April has been watching a lot of this one in particular.

As she gave me a hard sucking, moving her head up my shaft, a naked male appeared on the screen. He has a fat nine incher that my wife puts her hand around and strokes as she sits down on the bed of some motel or other that I’ve forgotten the name of. He looks at the screen, and I seem to remember his name is Dale. He was older than us at the time, short salt and pepper beard and deep blue eyes as haunting as April’s gray ones. I had thought he was cute when I had suggested that April try to pick him up. He had a lot of stamina, and he was a big comer.

(YUM!)

“You sure this is cool, man?,” he asked looking at the screen. He had one of those deep southern voices that sounded pleasant and not at all backwoods hick.

I’m pretty sure I know what people think of everyone from Alabama, and I can say it isn’t true of a lot of people that we have met. For us though…

Oh, well, I better save that for another time too.

Anyway, Dale is looking at the screen to me holding the video camera, the look on his face is one of nervousness and sincerity. He was sweet as well as cute, definitely one of the best accidental bi finds that we ever came across.

“It’s fine with me,” I said from off screen. “I told her to I wanted to watch you fuck her.”

April moaned loudly around my cock as she sucked it, and I let out a gasp. Apparently she loved me saying that because she started sucking me harder and fingering her clit a lot faster.

“Yeah,” he gasped. April had craned herself around from where she sat on the motel bed and sucked the head of his cock in her mouth.

“And you can have me too,” I offered on the video.

He closed his eyes, hissing as April sucked his head harder. “Yeah, fuck yeah,” he panted.

Closing my eyes I let out a little sigh as my wife sucked me a little harder at that moment. A little mindlessly I put a hand up and out, slowly stroking the side along her cool thigh.

“Come on, darling,” I could hear April plead, a little out of breath, over the TV speakers. “I want to get your big cock inside me.”

I turned my hand over and slid it up, then patted my wife’s ample ass. “Put you pussy on me, baby.”

Without a sound or even missing a beat April worked herself over. She kept sucking my cock the whole time as she threw a leg over my chest, then positioned herself to the middle. I raised my head up as she lowered herself to my face. Slipping my hands on each side of her ass I pushed it open until her pouty and engorged lips were right in front of me. As I slipped my tongue in her wet, sweet and juicy hole she moaned and sucked my cock even harder. I picked my head up as much as I could, then dipped down so that my tongue could beat her clit. The effect was almost immediate as she took her mouth off me and moaned as her body shivered and shook on top of me. Sliding my tongue up her hole I lapped up her dripping and dribbling juice as she had a little orgasm.

Once it subsided slightly and she caught her breath April’s head was back down, sucking my cock in earnest as I tongued every hot fold of her steamy pussy. The more I tormented her the harder and faster she sucked my cock. Finally, when she could feel the head swelling in her mouth and knew I was about to cum, she wrapped a thumb and index finger around the shaft and jacked it into her mouth as she sucked me. For my own part I made sure to lick up and down her wet slit, letting the tip of my tongue bump the tight rosebud of her asshole whenever I got as high up with her on top of me as I could.

When it was finally enough to drive her crazy she took her mouth off me and arched her back, panting and still stroking my spit slickened cock. April made a moan and a pant. “I want it, sweetheart,” she whimpered in a girlish voice. “I’m going to cum. You cum too, sweetheart.”

I drilled my tongue deep and then bobbed my face, pressing it against the fleshy folds of her pussy lips. I knew that since she was so close that that would take her the rest of the way over the edge. It didn’t take a moment for it to work. I felt her pussy clench against my face as her legs went ridged as she straddled me. I got my reward of a little more of her sweet cum juice as she ground her pussy on my face and stroked my cock faster.

“Neeayh,” April suddenly cried. “Oh, baby here it comes. NUUH GOD!”

I moaned into her sopping hole as she rose up halfway on her knees and cried out, stroking my cock even harder. That was all I could take, because I had to turn my face out of her pussy to moan and catch a fresh breath. With a loud groan I came, and at the first hint of noise April went back down, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock as my cum started spurting out. When it began to slow to a trickle she put her lips around the head and gave it a couple of hard and deep sucks to coax a last spurt of sperm into her mouth.

When she was satisfied she had gotten everything that she could out of my cock she rolled off me. I was suddenly cold without her body warmth on top of me and we lay next to each other sweaty and panting for a couple of minutes. I put a hand on her firm ass and rubbed it after a little bit, and she put a hand on my ankle and ran it up and down my leg.

“God, that was fucking good, Barry,” she purred in a dreamy voice.

Of course I couldn’t help but agree.

“God, that is so fucking hot,” her voice said from the TV speakers.

I looked up to see that I was laid back at the edge of the motel bed, knees open, as Dale knelt on the floor and sucked my cock. April had taken over the filming duties. She zoomed in on my face as I gave a smile that showed that I was getting a lot of pleasure as well as just smiling for the camera. Leaning back slightly I closed my eyes and let out a moan.

“Is it good, my hot thing?,” she asked with a purr.

“Fuckin’ yeah,” I panted, my top teeth grinding slightly against my lower lip.

“Mmmmmm, I can’t wait for you to suck him.”

At this Dale took his head off of me and let out a breath. He looked back to the camera, smiling and letting out a little laugh. “Y’all just give me a little break for a second and I’m going to be all ready.” He was stroking my cock, letting out a little sigh. “I just get a little too sensitive to be touched there right after I come.”

“Yeah, sixty-nine,” April cooed in her girlish voice.

I felt my cock throb slightly and stir as I watched Dale put his head back down and take me in his mouth.

“Mmmmm, that was a hot night,” April purred. She shifted, sitting up slightly and then turning around so that she could lay her head on top of my chest.

I moved my head down a little and let my chin rest on her head, tickled by her hair. I could feel that she was moving, and when I looked down I could see that she had a hand between her legs. She made a slightly choked noise in her throat as she raised a leg off the bed and opened herself up to her own fingers.

“What’s gotten into you, baby,” I asked, feeling a slight smirk on my face.

I was already pretty sure of what her answer was going to be.

“Mmmm, just one of my lusty days,” she panted back. Her body started to shift slightly as she pleasured herself with her fingers. “I’m super fucking horny, darling.” She paused and took in a gasp. “Really super fucking horny.”

Of course I knew what that meant. She was not going to be able to get enough fucking until she was totally spent and exhausted. It was a shame too because our friend Allen had been with us a couple of weeks and had just left two days before. If fucking the two of us every day for the past two weeks had not been enough to head off a building case of super horny lust then I was not quite sure what else could.

I stretched out my hand and reached for her Thruster Bunny. I could just get my fingertips on it and make it move my way enough so that when I reached out a second time I could wrap my fingers around its pliable and rubbery shaft. When April noticed what I was doing she cooed and nodded her head, putting her leg up higher.

“Want this little guy?,” I questioned, hitting the button that made the little vibrating ears on the bunny head at the base come to life.

“Nuuh-yeah,” she pleaded in a coo.

I moved my arm down, turning the head of the toy up so that it would be in a position to enter her wet and hungry pussy. When I about had it in the right spot she put a hand over mine and pushed it to find just the right place and jab it inside her with a bit more force than I expected.

“Yeah, you two suck each other. That’s so fucking hot,” her voice came from the video as she let out a loud cry, already coming as she ground the bunny ears against her clit.

“Baby, you’re so fucking hot,” I told her as she pushed my hand to help guide the cock shaped toy deeper into her pussy.

“I’m going to set the camera down and get myself off,” she announced on the screen.

Glancing up I saw the image shift and blur as she sat the still running camera down on the little table across from the bed. She sat down and back on the edge of the bed, opening her legs and frigging her clit with a fingertip as Dale and I sucked each others cocks just behind her.

-2-

By the time April came from roughly getting her pussy fucked with her toy I was hard and ready to go again. She looked a little dazed as I slid out from under her and then positioned myself between her legs. She looked up to me with her gray eyes filled with excitement as I lowered myself down and pressing our sweaty chests together. I put a hand behind her neck and we kissed as I ground myself into her, maneuvering my cock until the head touched her slit and I pumped myself into her slick hole.

“Oh, God, darling!,” April cried, pressing her forehead to my cheek. She was excited enough to come for just a minimum of touching. “NUMMMM!”

I raised myself slightly as I started to pound my stiff rod into her willing hole. It excited me a little more when I felt her raise her legs up. Her heels trailed lightly up and down my sides. Then she finally wrapped them around my waist and squeezed.

“You want to cum again, you hot slut?,” I groaned.

April’s eyes went wide and her lips quivered. Those eyes had a pleading look in them as she nodded her head. “Oh, yes, sweetheart,” she panted. “Oh, please.”

I moved my hips faster, pounding her pussy and pushing her harder against the bed as she held on with her legs. I felt her fingers trace my sides and then up my back and across my shoulders. With a groan I gave her several more hard thrusts.

“GA-OOOOH-YEEEEEEEAHA!,” my wife growled with animal fury, digging her nails into my shoulders as I fucked her. “OOOHA-OHH-OHH! Nuyah! NNNUUUUHH-SWEETHEART!”

I knew that April was coming a good hard cum. But I also knew in the back of my mind that it would not be nearly enough to satisfy her on a day like today. Knowing this just served to further excite me and push me to the edge of my own coming. “You’re a fucking wanton slut”, I panted in a ragged voice as sweat dripped off my nose and landed on her exposed neck.

“That’s it,” I heard my voice say behind me on the TV speakers. “Fuck her, man. Fuck her again.”

“Fuck that’s it, sweetie,” April was panting on the video.

“NUUU-UHUUAH-UHUUAHAAA!,” April cried, her legs giving my waist a hard squeeze as her pussy cinched up and gave a tug at my cock. “Cum, Barry baby, cum,” my wife whimpered, looking to me with lusty and slightly tear filled eyes.

It was already so good there was no way I could hold back anymore. I let go emptying my sperm into her pussy with a loud groan and several hard thrust. As I felt the last spasm I lowered myself on top of her, and her legs relaxed as our sweaty bodies were pressed against each other.

“Uh, God,” April panted under me, her voice raspy and slightly wheezy.

“Yeah”, I gasped and panted back. “That was fuckin’ good.”

It was good, but not quite good enough to satisfy her, I knew in the back of my head.

I felt a little dizzy, felt like I could take a little nap, even though we still had not officially gotten out of bed for the day. I did close my eyes lightly. Against my side I felt something that felt rubbery and sticky. Her forgotten toy, of course. Under me her sweaty tits seemed to expend and contract slightly as they moved a little against my skin with each breath she took. From behind me I could hear the panting and moaning of orgasmic voices on the DVD. They were our voices, I knew, the voices of me and my wife joined by some relative stranger in a forgotten motel off the interstate some time around 1986.

“Barry,” April cooed in a playful tone.

“Huh?,” I moaned back, not bothering to open my eyes.

“I have to pee.”

That had me up, instantly revitalized. When my wife announces that she needs to pee in that playful tone of voice it means that she not only has to relieve herself, but it means she wants to play some more too.

Okay, so have I mentioned golden showers before? Both April and I think they’re hot, and we both like to give and receive, although I only give to her and receive from her. She herself does not mind a little piss play with a man or woman she feels very comfortable with. So in a way I guess it is one of those private things that we share just between us most of the time, the same way my watching in secret is a thing the two of us keep to ourselves.

Anyway, I got off of her and headed straight for the bathroom. Our master bathroom is huge, and Allen has more than once commented that he has had bedrooms smaller than our bathroom. We have a nice big shower stall that could easily accommodate five or six people. An oversized Jacuzzi tub (so yes we have a Jacuzzi inside as well as the one on the first floor deck). There are his and hers sinks, a nice big dressing table and two huge opaque windows and a skylight that let in plenty of natural sunshine.

Inside the bathroom I went straight to the shower and opened the door. I sat down off to the side and against the wall, watching as April followed me into the stall, pulling the door closed behind her. I inched myself further down the wall and tilted my head back as April turned around and squatted over me. Letting out a breath I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out and up.

April gasped and let out a little hum as she relieved herself. I let out a pleased sound of my own and swallowed as her hot and somewhat salty piss filled my mouth, whatever I couldn’t swallow ran down my cheeks and neck. Once it began to pour down my chest I reached up with a hand and rubbed it across my skin. (You know my nipples are super sensitive when we’re messing around.)

When her flow slowed to a trickle I opened my eyes and reached up to slip a couple of fingers into her pussy hole. Inside she was wet, feeling a little raunchy slimy for having my cum shot into her. April moaned and squatted down a little as I worked her. I swallowed down the last of her piss as best I could and moved away from the wall to reposition myself.

April knew just what I had in mind at that point, because she moved forward, making my fingers slip out of her pussy. Then with a coo she bent down, reaching back and grabbing the cheeks of her ass and opening them widely. I took a couple of steps on my knees. Then I leaned forward and gave her a gentle kiss right on the tight bud of her hole. She moaned and gasped as I slid a hand up her wet leg, then plunged my fingers back inside. April stiffened and took in a sharp breath. I then leaned my face closer to her musky ass, letting out a slow breath.

“God, don’t tease me so, sweetie,” April moaned, sounding slightly frustrated. “Rim my ass if you’re gonna do it.”

I stuck my tongue out and licked her puckered hole, gently running it over the bud and making her sigh. I licked the bud up and down and around a few times. Then I stiffened my tongue and drove it right into her tightest hole. Again my wife moaned and cooed loudly, begging for more.

It’s kind of a middle foreplay for us. I rimmed my wife’s tight asshole, driving as much of my tongue into her steamy and musky little hole as I slowly continued to pump a pair of fingers in and out of her raunchy pussy. It drives April absolutely crazy, although on a day like today I knew even that would not be enough to satisfy her for very long. Once she gets hot enough it’s usually her turn to talk dirty to me.

“NNUN-yeah, eat my ass, you kinky bastard,” April groaned.

I raised my free hand and ran a finger along the edge of her inner pussy lips, moving it up until I could probe her stiff little clit as well.

“Nuaah-Barry,” April complained.