Terrible threesome

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Sarah and Tony were both married, but not to each other. They had got to know each other through the normal mummy networking around schools and jobs. Sarah was a friend of Tony’s wife so you could say she was an acquaintance of his, however he had noticed her and had coveted her over the years. As far as he was concerned blonde haired blue-eyed Sarah was a definite MILF. In normal life she was a bit of a plane Jane type, and then looking through the f*******: pictures you could see she polished up well, eyes to die for, breasts that were not excessive and not small either. Tony had big hands and always figured that more than a handful was a waste, but if this was applied to Sarah then things looked good! Sarah had noticed Dave as well, tall over 6ft he towered over her and had a Prescence. Fastly approaching fifty he had a mucky brown type of hair that was getting encroached year by year by the white hair of age, sometimes he sported stubble on his face, other times he was clean shaven but what she noticed was his eyes. Mischievous but caring eyes, hazel green with red flecks like miniature fireworks, the eyes that had studied her time and time again. Over extended time Tony had observed Sarah. Things had started to go awry in her personal life. Mother and wife had morphed into mother and carer, the plain Jane was losing confidence in her femineity. Finally her relationship with her husband had ended, and this had allowed her a social life of sorts, seeing her friends, bitching on life. A side effect of this was a friendship had blossomed between her and Tony. Like minds, giggling at the same so wrong things. Eye to eye contact, sometimes friendly sometimes intense. When not in each other’s company, flirting with each other over social media in a not so innocent way. One such coffee meet Tony had had a brain fart/leak, and his two main fantasies had been exposed to Sarah. Both in reality were harmless, the first being the maintenance man turning up to fix a tv. Guess what! The tv was ok, just the lady of the house clad in just heels and a dressing gown required a bottom-up service. The last involved a sunny picnic, a gorgeous lady clad in a flowing dress with a crotchless body underneath. Hmmm what could be. Sarah had at this point thought about the situation for point five of a second and resolved that next week’s coffee meet would take place at the old sea fort, Wednesday dinner. Wednesday started for Sarah as the usual routine, getting the two youngest children ready for school while shouting at the eldest to get out of their pit of a bedroom and off to college. Today the kids were bundled into the car for the school run, with a rather dishevelled Sarah dressed in her trackie top and bottoms, hair undone doing the grunt work. Tony started the day like a normal day off, laid in bed next to his wife awake a good hour and a half before the alarm set on his Alexa was due to go off. Today was annual leave but unusually for a weekday he was at peace. This did not happen often as he was a type of personality that always had his brain working on something. Could be important, but also could be trivial, but today it was nothing. Sarah got home from school run, rushed upstairs to the bathroom in the now empty house. Trackies off, bath running, steam coming off the water that was growing a nice thick layer of bubbles, next to the bath was a big soft bath towel which was just the right size for giving her a big warm hug when she got out of the bath. Sarah started to prepare herself for later, first job was to get nice, clean smelling nice and relaxing in the bath. Next up shaving her legs to a soft silky smooth finish, and the managing her pubic area. This area wasn’t exactly a mess, but effort hadn’t been afforded to it for some while as her husband never ventured there. Sarah decided on keeping some hair and the final decision being a fine stripe of hair leading down to the silky smooth lips of her v****a. Getting out of the bath Sarah dried herself in her bath towel and then moved to the bedroom to get dressed. She’d already made her mind up on what she was wearing today which was a white lacey body, and then a white summer dress which had a flower pattern on, and to finish a nice, understated pair of white kitten heeled shoes. Sarah then moved on to drying her shoulder length blonde hair, at first with a towel and then with a hairdryer. Once this was done, she checked the scent of her hair which smelt of mellow coconut, and the finished off the smellies by applying her favourite perfume scent, around her head and shoulders. On the other side of town, it was an easy process for Tony, as he’d opted for the standard triple S treatment, s**t Shower Shave. At 12:30 both Sarah and Tony had parked up at the Old Fort, Tony had gone there via the local McDonalds to get two coffee lattes. Sarah had paid for her parking ticket and then had gone into the back of her car to get a picnic rug, as the day was a particularly nice sunny day and after a walk they could go sit in the dunes for an hour or two and enjoy each other’s company. Both of them walked out of the car park together towards the dunes, and found a spot halfway towards the sea front. It was dip in the landscape that was surrounded by bramble bush, enough to give a bit of privacy with only one way in. Sarah laid the picnic blanket on the floor. Tony put the coffees on the ground next to the blanket and slowly sat down. He looked with interest at Sarah, studying her in detail looking at her blonde hair, blue eyes. Today she looked perfect to him, her legs glistened in the sunlight, her dress light in material and knee length. Sarah can over to him and sat down. To his surprise she sat on his lap facing directly into him, she wrapped her legs around his side to his back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Tony had taken the opportunity to slide his left arm under Sarah’s dress and had wrapped it around her lower back, his hand now caressing the top of her thigh and bum cheek. His right hand had cupped the base of Sarah’s head, pulling her face towards his. He kissed her delicately on the lips, then again, again and again. He knew Sarah was aroused, he could feel and hear her breath getting deeper and deeper, her chest heaving against his. He could feel her soft breasts pushing into his chest, it was such a turn on his lap was now getting uncomfortable as his p***s was now rigid and hard, straining in his jeans. This didn’t go unnoticed by Sarah, she’d felt the bulge grow in his jeans and unconsciously she’d been grinding herself into it. Sarah released her right arm from Tony’s neck, reached under her dress to the crotch of her body and pulled the poppers holding the material together. The front and back separated exposing her v****a to the air. What happened next for Tony was mind blowing, Sarah sat up unbuttoned and zipped his jeans, and then had pulled them down to his knees, she then kneeled above him and draped her dress over so no one could accidently see what was happening. Instead of going straight for s*x, Sarah teased Tony’s p***s, she slid her wet vaginal flaps/lips up and down the erect, pulsating shaft time and time again, and because of this pre c*m was oozing out of the tip in anticipation. Sarah then sat upright, grabbed Tony’s p***s in hand, guided it into her as she slowly sat back down. Tony could feel Sarah envelop him, she was very warm and wet. For a woman who’d had children she felt particularly good. Sarah felt Tony enter her as started the downward motion. He felt good inside her, he wasn’t massive but was a good size to fit inside her, he felt deep inside her and she could feel her bones grinding against him which was satisfying. At that moment they were joined together as one body, heaving, breathing, sweating as one. Sarah moved up and down thrusting Tony deep inside her time after time, with Tony having both his hands on her hips, guiding and stabilising her the frequency of Sarah’s thrusting got harder, faster, deeper. She felt herself building, her heart beating faster and faster, then release, shudder and gasp, she came in her first wet orgasm. For Tony this manifested itself in a very wet end around his p***s which prompted him to c*m. He tensed as he could feel the pulsating of semen flowing out of him at pressure, three may be four times into Sarah almost going cross eyed in the process, and then their eyes contacted each other again. A wry smile came across both their faces and both embraced in a lovers hold. Two individuals had become one for one short but satisfying moment.
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