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Horny Husband’s Unintentional Pleasure

John was a middle-aged man with a particular fetish. He had always had a thing for aged women, and their experienced bodies, especially their “mature pussy.” His miss, Martha, was a lady of grace and charm, and at 45, she was still as beautiful as ever. John had never been able to keep his eyes off her, and the thought of her elderly pussy always sent shivers down his spine.

The Unexpected Date

One evening, John was in the living room, engrossed in a sports game on TV. Martha was in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Suddenly, John heard a soft moan that sent a jolt of heat through him. He turned off the TV and followed the sound, finding Martha in the dining room, lost in thought.

“Martha, what’s going on?” he asked, his voice soft and concerned.

“Nothing, John. Just thinking,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly.

An Unintended Invitation

John moved closer to Martha, his heart bang. He could reveal the tension in her body, the way her hooters heaved, and the way her eyes fluttered. He could smell her arousal, a scent that always drove him humid. And there, right in front of him, was her aged pussy, peeking out from underneath her skirt.

“Martha, are you okay?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“John, I need you,” she said, her voice barely audible. “I need you to touch me.”

The Randy Pounding

John’s heart skipped a beat. He had always wanted to explore Martha’s mature pussy, but he had never thought it would happen this way. He moved closer to her, his hands trembling. He reached out and gently touched her, exploring every inch of her build.

“John, harder,” she moaned, her shape writhing under his touch. He obeyed, his fingers delving deeper into her older pussy, exploring its hidden depths.

“Yes, John. Yes. That’s it,” she cried out, her shape shaking as she climaxed. John watched in awe, his own lust building to a desire pitch.

“Martha, I need you now,” he said, his voice thick with lust.

The Conclusion

They spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, their passion fueled by their shared passion for each other. John had never felt more alive, more connected to his hottie. And Martha, she had never felt more desired, more loved. They lay in each other’s arms, their hearts beating in sync, their bodies entwined.

Note: This story contains explicit content and is intended for adults only. It is a creative writing and does not reflect the author’s personal experiences or beliefs.