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WARNING: Many scenes in Couples contain graphic written depictions and
expressions of a sexual nature intended solely for adult readers. If this
type of material is offensive to you, you must not proceed further.


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Carla
by RAM
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    When we get Dan and Joyce's place, Dan is showing some old, klutzy
adult movies. They are klutzy because they are really old. But, it is
their quality which turns me off. There are no Deep Throats or Devil in
Miss Jones scenes. Most of the good ones, if you can call them that, are
so fuzzy that cock and pussy shots are grayed out, without any definition.
The show is not very exciting; instead, I focus my imagination on Dan and
Joyce's guests.

    The other couple is not married. The lady is Carla. She's 56, 5'4,
145. She isn't bad looking, but she definitely looks 56. Her body is
attractive in a middle age way; her tits aren't big but they are inviting;
her hips have a nice soft spread to them; and, she has gray in her hair.
For me, all these mid-age traits are a plus because of my penchant for
older women. I can hardly wait to suck on her tits and get my cock in her.
Her boyfriend is not much in looks, nor in the personality department, but
he isn't ugly; just ordinary. I can tell that Emily is mildly disappointed
in her prospects; but, she does like Dan, especially the way he eats
pussy, so she is okay with the situation.

    When it is dark outside, we all stand up, anxiously, and get ready
to go into the back rooms. When Carla stands, she has the top buttons of
her blouse unbuttoned and her cleavage is showing, inviting looks from me,
which I give her. She looks at me with interest. her eyes mildly
salacious, promising hot action. Isn't it great, that young sluts grew up
to be old sluts?!

    Carla had told me, during the movies, that she had started
swinging in the sixties, when her younger friends were getting into the
hippie love scene. She was in her late thirties then and said that she got
to fuck a lot of young guys in their twenties. She has been fucking men
ever since. She doesn't how many men she's fucked but she guesses it must
be approaching a thousand. I feel honored being seven of the thousands of
inches of penises which have penetrated her! I think that Carla likes me
because her friend, and Dan, although he was a very nice person, are
probably known quantities to her. Swingers, like Carla, interested in
quantity, are always looking for more and more new cocks.

    Carla and I find our way to the main bedroom with the waterbed.
We sit at the edge of the bed and embrace. I slip both of my hands into
her gown. She quickly unbuttons, exposing a very nice middle-aged lady's
body. Her curves are curves, some brought on by age and the others are the
standard female roundness in her tits, ass, waist, hips, thighs, calves. I
am in older woman heaven again!

    I spring to attention and begin lapping away at her motherly tits.
They are almost spectacular; not large, but they are nicely formed, white
and curvy with pink button protrusions. They are so suckable! I slide my
hand into her wet pussy and hand fuck her at the same time that I am
sucking her tits. Carla sits up, temporarily, and I lie on the bed and
watch as she removes all of her clothes.

    It is like watching my mother take off all of her clothes, getting
ready to cuddle me, to give me love. She is only thirteen years older than
me, but it still feels, to me, like I am about to fuck my mother! The
sight is spectacular. I don't know why old ladies do that to me; their
bodies are nowhere comparable to young hard-bodied women, but their
maturity, their understanding, their experience, their past, just makes my
blood boil. I can't help myself, I love that stuff! I have to eat her 56
year old pussy.

    I plunge down to it, and stick my tongue in her. She is delicious.
She is very clean, her cunt hairs are nice and silky, and her pussy lips
are smooth and flexible. I suck her lips, her juices, and fucked her with
my tongue. She moves her soft body around the bed and we join up in a loud
mouth noisy 69. She pauses momentarily, again, and I look down to watch
her removing a dental plate from her mouth.

    "This will make it better," she says, holding the plate in one
hand, and my cock in the other as she returns her lips to my cockhead.
She is wonderful!

    As we sixty-nine, I am aware than Joyce has come into the room.
That means that Emily is handling Dan and Carla's friend by herself. That
is Emily's strength; she likes more than one guy at a time.

    It is my pleasure of course. Joyce is 49 and Carla is 56. I am in
ecstasy rolling about the bed with the two middle aged women. It is like
fucking two grandmothers at the same time!

    Joyce climbs onto the waterbed. Her big body makes the bed to roll
in waves and Carla's body responds, rocking back and forth with the crests
and swells as we suck each other. Joyce's chest is near my head, so I pull
my mouth from Carla's pussy and twist my head to suck Joyce's tits while
Carla keeps on sucking me. Joyce groans and pulls my head in roughly
between her big glands. I willingly suffocate my face in there. I reach
down between her meaty thighs and hand fuck her big blond pussy.  Joyce is
not pretty, but she is a blonde, and I love blondes! Apparently, inspired
by my manipulation, she turns around and moves her body alongside me, in
the opposite direction, with her head down by Carla's and both women,
laying on their stomachs share my cock between them, one on each side of
me. This configuration facilitates my being able to hand fuck 105 years of
hot pussy together. The visual sight is overpowering.  Carla's nice 145
pounds are stuck on my left fist, and on the other, my hand has
disappeared between Joyce's tree trunk thighs.

    After about ten minutes of this, I pull my hands, slick with old
lady love juices out, and I climb between Joyce's welcoming thighs.
Luckily, at that moment, Dan comes into the room and goes down on Carla,
who is now laying on her back, to my right. As I fuck Joyce, Carla reaches
over and lightly plays with Joyce's tits causing the big woman to moan,
slow hump her hips, and make more waves. At the same time, I hear Dan
humming away on Carla's pussy, making a nice orgy chorus. I want to cum in
Carla so I pull out of Joyce and move my cock up to Carla's mouth.  Dan,
perhaps thinking that I want to fuck Carla, pulls his head out of her
pussy, removing himself from between her spread legs.

    "Go to it, she's ready!" Dan tells me, good host that he is.

    Changing my destination, I climb in between Carla's smaller
thighs, easily slip my cock into where Dan's tongue had just been, and
fuck her, pulling her legs, holding onto her soft ass with my hands.
Older women fuck so easily, so smoothly.

    Carla kisses me, our tongues exploring each others mouths, and I
tongue the missing gap in her teeth where the plate had been. That gets me
even hotter, and I hump into her hard, slapping my stomach against hers.
Her experienced hips fuck back wonderfully at me. I hear Dan slurping away
at his wife's pussy as I gush into Carla's fantastic pussy.  She squirms
up against me; her pussy muscles softly, wetly gripping my cock stem,
massaging my cum from my balls.

    I fall onto Carla's matronly chest, feeling her breasts squash
against me, her stomach, moist with perspiration, glued to mine. I nestle
my head in her neck. She holds me like a baby, patting me on the back and
says, "There, there," at me. I felt loved.



    "Carla's friend's cock didn't taste all that clean," Emily tells
me. "But Dan was eating my pussy at the same time, so it made it
tolerable."

    "How did you three do it?" I ask.

    "Well. I was on my back and the guy was kneeling over my head
fucking me in the mouth, and Dan was between my legs licking away." Emily
answers. "The guy didn't last more than a few minutes after I began to
suck his cock. I drained him. I swallowed it all; I didn't want it all
over my face. He liked that, anyway," Emily says, satisfied with her
ability to deal with the situation. Emily says with a satisfied tone.
Apparently, the guy thought that Emily was really a hot number, which she
is, and he shot his load into her mouth.

    "I kept his cock in my mouth," Emily continues, "until it deflated
because I wanted to make sure that he was really done for awhile. I didn't
want to screw him again. Joyce left and I was by myself with both guys.
Dan was great; he can really eat pussy!"


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