“She does, doesn’t she?” Roman smirked proudly. “Listen, don’t freak out but I’m going to ask you a question. Wanna fuck that?”
“What?” He chuckled, “Seriously?”
“Serious as an asthma attack. She’s been begging me to pep up the ole’ sex life. Asking for a threesome. Kid… sorry… Guy? I’d pay you to help me out here. She even had me keep the door open in hopes people would see us. You just did.”
“Pay me? Dude! Naaa! Don’t do that.” Mace rubbed his chin looking at her attempting to hear her surroundings. “Is she wearing earplugs?”
“Yeah! That’s why I’m keeping my voice down. She can hear but not if I’m almost whispering.”
“So she can’t hear me either?”
“Long as you don’t raise your voice. Weird, but she wanted sex with a random stranger and not see or hear them. All about touch sensitivity stuff.”
“Crazy shit man.”
“I know. You don’t have to. I’m just trying to keep her happy.”
“Tempting! Fuck she’s got gorgeous titties.” 34B or not!
“Least get a closer look then you can decide. Get a squeeze in even, if you don’t do anything else. At least she can’t say I didn’t try.”
“You sure?”
“If she feels four hands on her she’ll know I gave it my best shot.”
“Let me shut this damn cell off before my phone blows up. Too many people know I hit town. Family stuff.” He smartly evades any further calls from Piper. Once done he pockets his cell and follows Roman into the room. Roman moving to the far side of the bed offered the young man space in believing in what he had to bestow. “Go ahead I’ll stay over here so you don’t get the wrong idea.”
“Crazy!” Mace whispered avoiding Josie recognizing his voice. While Roman rubbed her thigh gently to inform her of his return she tilts her head in his direction.
“About time you came back. I’ve missed you baby.”
Jokingly, Mace looked at Roman and said, “I’ve missed you too Baby.” He then reached in with his left hand and squeezed her breast. His merest touch made Josie gasp, “Oh my God! You found someone.”
Roman chuckled, “Sure you want to pass up, Miss Giddy here?”
“No.” Mace grinned, “Let this soak in, I might just help you out here.”
“Beholden to you– Fella.” He tried his best not to call him kid.
“Can I… suck her nipple?”
“You can do it all Buddy. Just make her day.”
“It’s already made my day.” Mace took the opportunity to lick her nipple for the very first time. Swirling his tongue around her areola a few times as she whimpers, he gave in and sucked on it, playing with her other tit. Roman not to sit idle rubbed her clit. Josie was loving every second of this.
“Yesssssss! I love you, Roman.” It was weird hearing Josie talking love with another guy when she was married to Henry.
“Thank you, Buddy. Gotta name?”
He bites and tugs her nipple before releasing it to say, “Uhhh! Can I remain anonymous?”
“Sure! I can understand that. I’ll just call you, Buddy.”
“Am I allowed to kiss her?”
“Like I said do it all.”
“Fuck yes.” Mace leaned in and kissed Josie on the lips passionately. As he watched them Roman realized how much passion seemed to be going into it, almost as if the kid wanted that all along. Shrugging he just let it continue. Josie acted as if starving for attention, their lips molding into almost sucking face, tongue frolicking as if old playmates rekindling. Her moans were succulent and certainly arousing. Mace was so hard he was palming his crotch. Five long minutes Roman observed them kissing, faltering even in his massaging of her clit just to watch it unfold.
“Boy she loves you.” Roman sighed, Mace loved her too.
Finally parting lips Josie pouted, “Nooo! Come back, you’re such a good kisser.”
“Hope you don’t think I’m trying to steal your thunder.” Mace whispered to Roman.
“Naa! Long as she’s happy, I’m happy.”
“Cool. Okay, I’ll… I can fuck her right?”
“Go for it.”
“Umm? I… I’m not sure I can do it with you watching me.”
“I’ll put my pants on and step out for a smoke.” Roman realized his cigarettes were in his truck. “Take your time. Oh, you have a condom?”
“Shit, no!” Mace fidgeted, “I know I’m clean though. I mean… I don’t have to…”
“She’d hate me if I let you get away. Go for it.”
“Awesome! She’s clean too, right?”
“Totally. Can’t have any more kids either.”
“With a hot body like this, she’s a mom? No stretch marks at all. Beautiful!” Mace whips his t-shirt off then stands to undo his jeans but stops until Roman puts his own pants on and grabs his truck keys.
“Yeah, I know. Can you believe she carried twins and didn’t get a single mark? I’ll give you twenty minutes.”
“What if she wants longer?” Mace felt confident, he knew darn well he could go for hours. Taking a chance, he drops his jeans setting them on the Kingsize mattress and lets loose his slightly over nine inch monster. Edgy for looking at it Roman growled.
“Better make it thirty. My gut says she’s going to be crazy in the head after getting a taste of that.”
“Thanks dude. Maybe I’ll get over my shyness and we can take her together. Ever DP her?”
“I’ve never…” Roman puckers his lower lip standing in the doorway. “…let me smoke on that.” At a queer expression from Mace, Roman realized how that sounded. “Not what I meant… have fun Buddy.” He turned away and left Mace alone with Josie, steadily begging for more attention. As soon as Roman stepped out, Mace pumped his fist in triumph. Crawling between Josie’s outstretched legs Mace slid his cock between her labia to get her stoked.
“Yesss! Tease me, then fuck me really hard. I need it, give it to me.” She pleaded with such an amazing tone, she almost sounded as if crying.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you, Mrs. McKellen. You’re going to brag about this night for years.” He spoke aloud, just not enough for her to decipher his words. Lining his crown up to her hole, Mace nodded with ego, “Gotcha!”
Ramming deep inside her warm soaked pussy she couldn’t even scream at the sudden forceful penetration. Only after his first four rapid thrusts could she recognize how extraordinary this man was. She knew by the size of his dick stretching her pussy lips wide and how long it took to feel his balls collide against her that he had a huge cock. Possibly larger than her husband Henry’s. Good fortune was in her favor. Mace’s too! Not even Reese Teller or any of her Jock Flock lovers could compete with this size, this fullness, this talented mystery man. Joy to the world!
“FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCK!” She cried out and arched her back. “God you feel so fucking perfect… so… huge… so… can I keep you forever?” He wanted to laugh but held it in. Eying her throat he just had to kiss it. A hard devoted lovemaking attempt claimed his stride. Kissing her throat and tagging her with a steady pounding she moaned like a banshee in heat.
“Mmmmm! Kiss me all over.”
Youthful energy kept him in vivid response time. His only issue was her confinement. Reeling back to rear up on his knees he noticed his cellphone hanging out of his pants pocket on the bed beside them. Looking to the door to be certain Roman was still M.I.A. he snatched his cell up and turned it back on, his dick not missing a beat. She let him know he was hitting all the right spots. Once his phone was back on, he recorded his dick moving in and out of her pussy with a flesh straining velocity, then panned slowly upward to capture her dancing titties, then her riotous response to his deep thrusting, shoving balls deep time and time again. He could even see her bikini area swell up beneath his burrowing.