33 YEARS of FUN WITH MY WIFE

33 YEARS of FUN WITH MY WIFESo sad that wife Sarah will never enjoy the pleasures of sex again with anyone let alone me now dementia has gotten its hooks in her. Her poor health though meant the last time we physically fucked was on holiday in Spain in.November 2000 when she complained she had no sensations in her fanny any more and in inspecting it close up I couldn?t, believe how loose it had become, a far cry from the tight slit I,d first penetrated in July, 1968 the night I popped the question to her and she said ?yes? but she insisted I take her cherry that very night as she wanted to be able to enjoy a magic time on our wedding night. How raw we were both rubbed that first time despite the use of lots of Vaseline and ky jelly to help Mother Nature along. With youth we both healed quickly so began proper fucking the next night and it was wonderful,the bad part being I had to return to my American air base in West Germany a week later and then flew back to the USA in two weeks time as my three year tour had finished. It was then thirteen months before we got back together again as the second Egyot-Israel war broke out in early 1969 and all leaves got cancelled so our June date went poof! The soonest we could reschedule was August 30th. I flew in to Heathrow,London on August 27th. There was only time for a quickie that Wednesday then there was just too many things to do prior to our Saturday Wedding. The day dawned cloudy, cool and windy, but the wedding went well with the reception at a public house in Palmers Green. Half way through we changed and were driven to the posh Royal Lancaster Hotel Sarah had booked beforehand my right hand fingering her kickerless fanny all the way. A good thing the driver had his windows open or I,m sure he,d have smelled the strong pussy odours oozing from my new bride,s juicy snatch! She also massaged my cock through my trousers as we snogged passionately. Nothing less than the honeymoon suite for us the management had left a lovely bottle of champagne though Sarahdidn,t like champers and brought her own sparkling wine along. As Sarah watched Saturday Night at the London Palladium on tv I luxuriated in a bath then pulled on my new green pyjamas my wife gave me as a wedding gift. . As I took over the tv and Sarah took her bath despite the entertainment my cock threatened to escape my pyjama bottoms in anticipation of my brides sweltering pussy. I,d consumed a few glasses of champagne and the day must have made me tired as suddenly I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder and a loud ?ahem? as someone cleared their throat. I glanced up at an incredible sight. The only light in the room was the small bedside lamp so the frosty lighting of the bathroom highlighted a Sarah like a halo and she seemed to glow like an angel from heaven. Indeed she was an angel then with her usual long blonde hair now down to her shoulders as to where she usually wore it up in a beehive which was very popular in 1969, her skin a flawless cream with eyes of deep blue, a perky nose and intelligent chin, delicate ears and unusually broad shoulders yet with her overall body shape didn,t distract whatsoever from her beauty. Her neck was long and graceful falling to her magnificent rack of magical mammary glands fully 40D bra size back then with nipped that only stood out when she was aroused which she wasn?t, quite yet, the colour a light coral high listed by unusually large aureolas. Though her tummy wasn?t,t skim she was not over weight. Her fanny was covered with jet black coarse pubic hair which belied the bleached blonde on her head though she told me she was tempted to bleach her pubes but decided there was little point as I was the only person to see it and Indidn,t care if it was blue! We drank our champagne and sparkling wine till we were both a bit tipsy then switched off the telly and the bedside lamp and climbed into bed having a great cuddle as we passionately kissed as we worked at fore play trying not To rush things too much. No cock sucking this time and at that time I hadn?t, yet had the gumption to go down on her but it seemed automatic as my cock buried itself in her cunt and I just left it like that most of the time as I liked to feel her heat of her inner body and she always began to squeeze me with her twat muscles knowing I loved the sensations. TBC