One Crazy Couple


She lay in an almost nirvana-like State Department slowly coming out of what could only be described by her as a deep beautiful sleep. Her body tingled as every muscle in her semi-nude consistence was in come relaxation method but at the same clip inscrutable arousal as well. Her husband had done his job flawlessly. Being an anesteiologist afterall was what he was paid to do. In the privacy of their nursing home, they, from time to prison term, would set aside an entire `` dramatic play '' day in their `` diddle '' room. The room was that of a sensitive size subroutine way at a checkup clinic complete with a vitals monitoring station, climate ascendence, ventilation, storey drainage, an overhead retractable shower head and a toilet on the contiguous wall. Though what they did was not entirely legal, it was both precisely practiced by him and totally consentual by her.

Her senses coming back to her, she felt her body slightly prespiring, her nipples becoming erect and a warm damp in her vaginal area. She also smelled cigarette smoke and being a smoking compartment, she craved a cigarette when she woke up everyday as she surely did now. He placed the tip of the filter of one of her extra prospicient, extra light menthol cigarettes to her mouth and she reflexively inhaled. She held the weed in for a few seconds before pursing her puffy lips into perfect `` O '' before exhaling a perfect tight stream of smoke toward the ceiling lights. He repeated this again but this clock time with his free hand gently messaging her pantie covered button. She instantly inhaled but bass and with a slightly arched back. She also felt something warm flow out of her vagina when she exhaled. Though she 'd not climaxed yet, a small quantity of unine freely escaped her very sensitive urethra. The ardent yellowish liquid made its way out of her soppy panties and down the vee in her legs souse into her stocking clad thighs. Seeing all this as the result of his ministration made his member very rear indeed.

On her succeeding inhale and exhale, she felt two distinct thing. The low gear was a massive orgasm fast approaching and the second was a rich warm pushing sensation in her lower gut. Knowing that since she could n't even lift her weapon yets, both were inevitable which she gladly welcomed. After all, this form of sexual crookedness was the reasonableness that they were both here. During her fifth exhale, she came hard. twinkle seemed to smear and swirl. Her body of its own violition convulsed and pulsed this way and that. Knowing that she would soon be over-sensitized, he stopped messaging her vagina but proceeded to message her heaving tits and elongated nipples. This extended her highly vivid orgasm for another half arcminute. She 'd hit it up her scanty yet twice again ; once from her vagainal excretions and once again from a small-scale amount of money of weewee. The combined sexual smells along with her smoke were deliciously becoming more pronouced in the elbow room and if he liked it now, it would only get better from here.

Coming down from her orgasm and taking another drag from her proferred butt, she though how lucky she was to have not any man, but just this man. He was her soul mate and married man of 18 years. Though they were childless, he 'd been unfailingly doting, faithful, romantic, caring and kind. He too, like her, also had a very nappy English which they pursued to the fullest. He 'd put himself through med schoolhouse, helped her cease her finance grade and was everything good where she was not. She liked to discretely drink in, smoke and indulge in very kinky sex. He was the face-to-face to a stop. Being in the professing he was in, he rarely had more than a couple of promiscuous drinks, was conservative and reserved. He did have his fetishes which was her drug abuse and kinkiness. He let her go as far as she wanted because he knew she never go too far, what he meant to her and what she meant to him. She loved all this about him and that he kept her in handicap within reason. She was his ying and he was her yang.

He raised up the back of `` medical examination '' table that she was lying on and whispered in her ear, `` How you doing babe ? ''.

As her trunk was raised up with the table, her long blonde hair fell across her face and down across her breasts. She squinted her eyes trying to center as the blood momentarily rushed from her nous and took a moment to reply.

'' Fine, I guess. '' was her answer. `` Shall we continue ? '' `` Oh absolutely but I need something to drink. My mouth is dry. ''

He answered by turning on bounder to the cabinetry behind him and the mini-frig underneath. She heard the tinkling of ice in a chicken feed and the spoon that stirred the gin and orange flavored tonic he 'd gear up for her. He tasted it himself and was pleased with his result. He approached her from tooshie and held the glass just above and forward of her head. He tipped it forward just enough to spill about a spoon of the liquid unto her right-hand white meat. She jumped a little and raised her proper paw to pass over it off.

'' Hey, what 's the big wad ? '' `` Just checking that your reflexs were nearly back to pattern. disconsolate dear. '' `` That 's ok, I know how touch you 've always been with me. I do n't merit you. ''

Taking her hair from the back of her neck and balling it in his fist making her wince, he put his mouth nearly in her will ear and softly said, `` Never say that to me again. '' She felt her vagina ebullition as he said it. She knew just the right key phrases which stirred a pasion in him. When he reacted to them, it always illicited a sexual response from her. He let her hair go placed the glass gently at her lips. She palmed his deal in her 's and pushed the drink forward and drank nearly half of it in a span of sips. `` Ah, just what I needed. You 'd relieve oneself fine bartender. Speaking of which, got a visible light ? ``

He produced another fag from her face pack and placed it to her lips. He clicked her slim gold lighter and she performed a perfective tense French people inhale for him. She knew too that her seductive smoking style turned him on immensely. She removed the cigarette from her entire mouth and let go a long lose weight watercourse exhale with an upturned Kuki towards the ceiling as she heard him give out a short-circuit low growl under his breath. `` Love my man. '' she though as she chuckled without his bill. Just then, her gut rumbled and she said, `` Now it 's fun metre. '' The event of the laxitives she took were due any minute now.

She switched hands with her cigarette and brought her good hand down under her hock painties and began to masterbate herself. `` Help me. '' she said to him.. He moved from behind her and back around to her English. He snapped on a pair of surgeon gloves and dawned his surgical mask and hat. She looked down to see his raging hardon making a fairly sized collapsible shelter in the front of his weariness. Reaching up, he pulled down the speciate medical examination light about two feet above her pelvis. She loved this form of medical examination sex play and was one of her favorites though she had many others. Reaching down, he inserted of his foresighted two fingers into her vagina as if he were her genocologist.

She dragged on her coffin nail and she joined him in bringing her to a coming but her body had other plan. She felt a poop pain just in metre to stop his hand from moving. One of her gravid thrills was being at the mercy of her body 's power to do affair to her without her ability to control them. As she took a long inscrutable inhale, poo as if own it 's own started slowly flowing from her anus and pushing into and around her panty. Her stomach clenched as she exhaled and more shit exhuded from her ass with a cocoa pud like consistency. She inhaled again and moaned as she stroked her clitoris a distich of times before exploding into an orgasm so warm, it stopped her flow of poo which had just begun. Temporarily that is.

'' FUCK that was fantastic. Honey, I know it 's a sick way for me to get off but holy ass damn if it 's not hottest ... umm ... besides your cock of course. '' she added quickly. `` Yep and I 've been knowing that for a tenacious time now. '' She dropped her nearly finished cigarette on the bedside tile by the floor drain. She finished her drink while looking down between her tits to the mountain she still was n't finished making. Laying back catching her breath and holding up her empty glass she said `` I need another one and another cigarette please. '' `` I would n't have it any other way. '' he said. As he passed her she reached down grabbing his semi-erect dick through his fatigues and gave it a squeeze. `` hastiness back. ''

Now that he was n't `` on call '' any more and with her spinal column to her full senses, he made two drink. `` A small in the solid food and a little in the cook. '' he thought. He brought her drink, butt and lighter and she immediately took deep gulp on both. `` Here it comes again. '' `` What ? '' `` Poopies. I do n't lie with if it 's the alcoholic drink or the nicotene but one or the other or both relax the shit out of me. Pun intended. '' she added.

He rounded the table drink in hand to watch what was to happen next. She took a generous sip of her drink and dragged hard on her cigarette and held it. certainly enough as on cue, her sphincter let go and her wet hot shit started to slowly ooz into her scanty causing them to pop. A bulge in his pants became obvious as he watched her deficate and exhale her smoke. She tried this sentence to halt the current of poo to draw out the ectascy but with limited success. She only slowed thing down long enough to understand that her vesica was at the bursting decimal point. She managed another Daniel Chester French inhale which only opened her most intimate excreta to their full and finality. Her tum heaved once more releasing a waterspout of both make water and shit which created a large expanse of filth pooled between her ramification. Knowing the timing from the experience of many of these sexual exploits, she reached down while she was expelling her bodily wastes and rubbed her button and came to a massive orgasm. Seeing this was n't lost on him a he 'd had his member out and came all over her breast and font as she came. He too had a bit of experience in the timing of this perversion.

She was dumb for a just a moment and said, `` Fuck me. '' Just those language were music to his ear and a well practiced if not deviant brain. As she lit another fag, he took his latex-gloved hands and scooped up at least a cup of her wet poo, held them dripping over her cunt for a few seconds then proceeded to smirch them over her breasts. `` Talk to me. '' was her codification idiomatic expression to him. The normally quite and kind speak husband seemed to have changed in an instant. He opened a draftsman under the table and produced a life-like 8 '' dildo. He stuck it in her rima oris and told her to `` lubricator it. ''. He roughly spread her legs and inserted the dildo into her cunt without much ado and began sawing it to the hilt and back out again rapidly. She dragged heavily on her coffin nail while he prepared the dildo and exhaled through her nose as he inserted it into her mouth. She took another retarding force as he inserted into her vagina and screamed through an exhale as it bottomed out on her cervex.

'' You fucking filthy cum and shit slut ! '' he screamed at her. She abosolutely loved being called any and all vile public figure during their climactic escapades. He took his shit covered and gloved right-hand hand and starting stroking his prick which a was rock hard again. `` Suck it unitl I cum down your red cent cyprian throat. ''. She took another enormous drag on her fag, leaned over and cryptical throated his shit covered peter down her throat. She exhaled through her nose and around his cock which almost sent him over the edge. He regained his thought outgrowth and redoubled his efforts in plunging her dildo deeply in and out of her cunt. She was bucking so much with the work he was doing with her dildo, she could barely keep open his filty cock in her mouth. `` Suck my cock you shit whore queen. '' It was so poo covered that it looked as though she had on brownish lipstick so much was the flesh up of doodly-squat on her brim as he sawed his dick in and out of her mouth. He plunged in the dildo one last sentence to the hilt as he slid his cock down her pharynx. He grabbed one more enormous hand full of her diddlyshit and smeared it on her face and in her whisker. She loved being debauched this way that the bare thought of how raunchy this was brought her over the sharpness and him with her. Cumming, squirting, pissing, moaning and consummate bliss ensured for about another two proceedings until both were left spent and gasping for air.

He sat down in a nearby professorship with cum leaking from his cock over the edge of the seat. She lay smoking the last of her cigarette piss into the pile of jack between her legs. She thought that there was nothing full than a post-coital fag and a piss after particularly raunchy sex and a cum on that scale. He looked up at her, smiled and said, `` What a pickle you 've made. '' Her heart and soul felt and haughty laughter rang out as soon as he 'd said it. When she 'd finally finished laughing at his argument, she looked down at her skank coverd body and said, `` roll in the hay, you 're the best and I love you. Turn on the vents and give us a shower. '' Knobs were turned, soap and hot water were applied and they bathed until they were both blank .
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