MILFs - Nick and Mrs. Evans Ch. 01

(This takes place after Ms. Jones Ch. 05)

"Ah, fuck! You two are killing me!" Nick said.

Nick was naked and tied to a chair in Ms. Jones' living room, as well as wearing a blindfold and ear muffs. Kneeling on both sides of him were Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans, both of which were wearing just their shirts.

Ms. Jones grabbed the base of Nick's cock and sunk her lips down. She licked and sucked for exactly ten seconds before pulling off. Ms. Evans then took her place and did the same. Before they knew it, Nick's body tensed up and load after load shot down Ms. Evans' throat. Ms. Jones sighed as she got up to undo Nick's blindfold. Nick looked down at Ms. Evans, who still had her mouth completely on his cock.

"Looks like Olivia wins," Ms. Jones said unenthusiastically.

Ms. Evans let go of Nick's dick and showed him his load coating her tongue before swallowing it.

"Mmm, that's the taste of victory!" she said.

"It looks like Olivia gets to spend the night with you," Ms. Jones said.

"I still can't believe you wanted to have a contestant of who could make me cum first and blindfolded and deafened me so I couldn't see the action!" Nick said.

"Hey, we wanted to make it fair," Ms. Evans said.

"Yeah, you could've just picked a favorite and came in her and then you would really be in hot water," Ms. Jones said.

The two untied Nick and let him put his clothes back on while they remained naked from the waist down.

"So, what's our night gonna be like, Olivia?" Nick asked her.

"Oh, you'll see," she replied with a wink.

"You two can use my shower, but then I want you out of here because my house isn't gonna be your private fuck shack," Ms. Jones said with a smile as she walked to the kitchen.

Olivia led Nick upstairs to the bathroom to shower off; Nick stared at her bare-ass and dripping pussy the entire climb.

*****

Ms. Evans and Nick got into her car and drove out of the neighborhood.

"We're not going back to your house?" Nick asked.

"Well, not exactly," Ms. Evans responded.

Ms. Evans headed to the neighborhood directly across from Ms. Jones'. After a few twists and turns, the two arrived at a big house with a "for sale" sign on the lawn. Ms. Evans parked her car in the drive way next to another car and turned off the engine. Facing Nick, she told her what was really going on.

"Okay, so I found this house that's cheaper than my current one that I wanted to move into, but there's a slight catch: the seller is batshit insane and will only let me have the house if I meet him with my husband," Ms. Evans told him.

"Wait, I thought you were divorced?" he replied.

"I am, but you're going to act like we're married," Ms. Evans said.

Nick's eyes grew wide after hearing that.

"Married?! We've known each other for like less than a month! Why not have taken that other guy from the beach house?" Nick responded.

"Look, I know Tammy is open about sharing her guy, so think of all the bed-breaking sex we can have over at my new place whenever she's not in the mood. Plus, you roleplay as nephew and aunt, so this shouldn't be too hard. As for why you and not him, I see you a lot more than him, so our chemistry is pretty solid," Ms. Evans said.

"Y-Yeah, we do roleplay a lot..." Nick solemnly replied.

"If it's any consolation, I think we'll just have to talk about our "romance" and then the house is ours," Ms. Evans said as her and Nick got out of the car.

The two went inside the house through the unlocked front door and immediately saw the assumed seller sitting in at the table in the dining room.

"Olivia! So you came with your husband," the old man said.

"Yep! Just me and my man here!" she said back while shaking the man's hand.

"A lucky man if I do say so myself," the old man poorly whispered into your ear while shaking Nick's hand.

Light laughter was had all around before the old man moved out of the dining room.

"Well, let's give you the tour now," he said while walking to the living room.

"This here is the living room. As you can see, my stuff is still here, but you can picture where things could go using the furniture as a reference. Connected to the dining room, is the kitchen and you've already been in the dining room," the seller explained.

The seller shortly headed upstairs with Nick and Ms. Evans following. He showed the two the numerous rooms and talked about the possibilities of each one before coming to the master bed room. Upon opening it, the two were greeted by a king-sized bed on an amazing wooden frame; the kind that has the curtains you put over the top.

The old man sat on a love seat in the corner in front of the bed while Ms. Evans and Nick remained standing.

"This is definitely a lovely place and exactly what we were looking for," Ms. Evans told the seller.

"I'm glad y'all like it," the seller said with a smile. "Now, time for me to ask y'all some questions."

Ms. Evans and Nick gulped and readied themselves for whatever the old man may ask.

"You two are married, but where's your rings?" he asked.

Nick froze and instinctively grabbed at his left hand.

"Oh, I'm wearing mine," Ms. Evans said while flashing the ring on her left hand. "But I'd prefer for my husband not wear his in public because of the age difference between us."

"Yeah, we're working our way up to holding hands and stuff while wearing them in public," Nick added.

The old man "hmm'd" and nodded his head.

"How did you two meet?" the seller asked.

"Oh, we met in college. Yep, we were in the same class since I had to take a refresher. It was love at first sight despite the age difference. We met up for study dates, then eventually, for real ones!" Ms. Evans said.

The old man "hmm'd" again, looking like he was unsure of Ms. Evans' story.

"It's true. We met in English and went from there," Nick added.

The seller closed his eyes and contemplated before speaking up.

"I don't believe either of you," he said.

Ms. Evans' and Nick's hearts sank.

"What? We're telling the truth!" Ms. Evans said.

"Oh, yeah? If you two are telling the truth, then fuck right here," the old man said.

Silence fell over the room.

"What?" Nick said awkwardly.

"For all I know, Olivia could have just brought in a neighbor boy to pose as her husband. If you two are really married, then fuck like only a husband and wife could," the seller said.

Nick turned to Ms. Evans to see what she would do. Ms. Evans had a stern look and paced around the room.

"You want me to fuck my husband, right here, right now?" she asked the seller in a serious tone.

Still making eye contact with the old man, she walked over to the bedroom door and flipped the lock.

"We don't mind doing it in front of a stranger, so what do you want us to do?" she said as she went back to Nick and wrapped herself around his arm.

"Just show me how genuine you are and the house is yours," the seller said.

Ms. Evans smiled and sat herself and Nick down on the front edge of the bed. She grabbed Nick's head and tilted it into hers as she went in for a kiss. The two kissed a bit before she brought her lips up to Nick's ear.

"Nick, if you go through with this, I swear to god I'll let you fuck me however, whenever, and wherever you want. Hell, I'll let you fuck my ass on the front yard," she whispered to him.

Ms. Evans let go of Nick and proceeded to undo his pants then fling them across the room, along with his boxers. After that, she took off his shirt and did the same with it. With Nick now nude and nervous on the bed, Ms. Evans locked eyes with him as she took off her shirt as well. Her massive ebony breasts bounced as the bottom of the shirt snagged the undersides then were pulled free. Once her shirt was fully off and, on the floor, she undid her pants and pulled them down.

Now standing in her bra and panties, she undid her bra to unleash her titanic-titties, then pulled down her panties to expose her shaved pussy. Ms. Evans spread her legs apart slightly while standing and shook her ass for the seller. She turned her head around and gave herself a mighty spank before turning back to Nick. Bending over, she put her lips on the tip of Nick's dick.

She gave Nick a wink before swirling her tongue around and working her way down his shaft. Ms. Evans moaned and sucked loud and proud for the seller, wanting to make this as convincing as possible. Nick soon realized that he needed to make it convincing as well and started to play along.

"Yeah, suck my dick nice and hard like you always do, honey," Nick said to her.

Ms. Evans acknowledged Nick's words and kept going. Nick inched forward and put his hands on his "wife's" ass. He gripped each of her cheeks firmly in his hands and massaged all over them. Doing the best he could, he stuck a lone finger into her already wet pussy and quickly worked it in and out.

Ms. Evans soon got down and squatted on her toes with her legs apart. She massaged Nick's sack in her hand while resting the other on his thigh. Nick tilted his head back and moaned while Ms. Evans continued her oral onslaught. Before it could escalate any further, she suddenly stopped.

"We don't need you blowing your load in my mouth," she said as she stood up. "I need you shooting it out in your wife's cunt."

Ms. Evans turned around and stuck her ass out at Nick. She rubbed his cock against her ass before putting her hands on his knees from behind.

"Tell me how you want it like you always do," she said to him.

"Let me stick my cock in your tight pussy!" Nick said back.

Ms. Evans smiled and quickly grabbed Nick's dick and put it in her pussy. Not wasting any time, she let go of his knees and slammed down into his thighs. Leaning back, she put her feet to both of Nick's sides and let him pound up into her. She let out a might "fuck!" and tilted her back.

Nick groped his wife's breasts as he savagely pounded away at her cunt.

"I love you so much, babe!" Nick said.

"I love you too, sweetie! If this old man wants you to fuck his wife, then you better give her a creampie at the end of it too!" Ms. Evans said back.

Ms. Evans looked over at the seller as she continued to get dicked. Her confident grin wavered as she saw that the old man still had the same stoic look he had when they started. Ms. Evans interpreted this as him still not believing them and quickly took the lead.

Ms. Evans turned over rode Nick cowgirl style, making sure to bounce on him hard to make her ass ripple and smack into his thighs.

"Oh, fuck! This cock always feels amazing!" she said to him.

Ms. Evans grinded and swiveled her hips. Her tightening pussy gripped onto Nick's cock, refusing to let go, and stretched to engulf it.

"Look, we need to get freakier," Ms. Evans mouthed to Nick.

"I'm not gonna lie, I'm getting pretty close to finishing," Nick mouthed back.

"Okay, pick me up and fuck me in full-nelson. Don't hold back, just fuck me as hard as you want," Ms. Evans mouthed before getting up.

Nick sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Ms. Evans to sit on his cock. Once he was back inside her, he lifted her legs up and rested them on his arms at head-level; making them dangle over them. Nick's hands met each at the back of Ms. Evans' neck, forming a sturdy grip to hold her up, then slowly stood up.

Nick leaned back slightly before initiating his machine-like thrusts. Ms. Evans' mouth dropped open and a shaky moan wobbled out. Nick inched closer to the seated old man so that he could get a good look of him penetrating his wife.

"Oh, fuck me!" Ms. Evans bellowed out.

In an instant, Ms. Evans' pussy quivered, as well as her body. She stared right into the old man's eyes as she came on Nick's cock, giving him a satisfied gasping-like expression. Towards the end of her orgasm, Nick pulled her too far up, causing his cock to slip out. Using the utmost maneuvering, he reached one hand down and attempted to put it back in blind.

Nick was in a panic. He had yet to re-enter Ms. Evans and was getting closer and closer to cumming the more he rubbed his dick against her; the last thing he wanted was to accidentally cum on the old man. Finally, his dick came into contact with what felt like an opening.

"Nick, wait! That's my a-" Ms. Evans started to say before being cutoff with her own grunt.

Nick's cock slowly but surely sunk into Ms. Evans' backdoor. Ms. Evans' uncontrolled genuine look of wide-eyed surprise was directed at the old man. Nick started to gradually piston up into Ms. Evans' ass. The old man assuredly was able to get a perfect view of Nick's cock pleasuring Ms. Evans' behind from behind her pussy.

"N-Nick, y-you put it in m-my ass..." Ms. Evans struggled to get out.

"I thought you felt tighter. How was I able to slip in then?" Nick asked her.

"It's because I played with my ass in the shower to get me turned on for this and your dick went in because of how lubed-up it is! Also, I take it in the ass all the time!" Ms. Evans answered.

"I'm sorry, but I can't hold back anymore!" Nick said as his thrusts intensified.

"Go ahead, dear! Shoot your fucking cum into your wife's sperm dumpster ass!" Ms. Evans said.

Ms. Evans sunk some fingers into her pussy as Nick sped up. Nick gritted his teeth and stuck his cock in all the way. Immediately following, Nick shot a tremendous load deep into her ass; Ms. Evans had yet another orgasm as well. Nick found his legs shaking and struggling to hold up Ms. Evans the more he came. Once he got ahold of himself, he raised her up to pull his dick out. Nick's fresh cum leaked out of Ms. Evans' fucked-ass and dripped onto his cock.

In the midst of catching their breath, Ms. Evans pulled in Nick for a deep kiss. She pulled away with a smile and squeezed whatever was left in his dick.

"You better get ready because I am going to milk this cock in this bedroom every fucking night," she said to him before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Once the words were out of the way, the two nervously looked over at the old man. The man stood up and after a few seconds of heart-pounding silence, then smiled.

"Congratulations, you two! The house is yours!" he said.

Ms. Evans squeed in joy and hugged Nick.

"I've gotta say, everyone else has walked right out of the door whenever I asked them to fuck in front of me. You two, however, stayed and put on quite the display! Only a true husband and wife could have been able to fuck like you two did!" the seller said.

The seller gave Ms. Evans and Nick two keys to the house.

"I'll best be on my way. We'll do the written stuff tomorrow, so feel free to break the bed in some more," he said before walking out of the room then out of the house.

"Well, this was quite the evening," Nick said to Ms. Evans.

"Yeah, I didn't think I would be blowing and fucking my pretend husband in front of a dirty old man today. Although, I wouldn't mind roleplaying like this again," Ms. Evans replied.

Ms. Evans gathered her clothes and put them into a pile then resumed walking around naked.

"Sit down and talk with me, Nick," she said while patting on the bed.

Nick sat down next to her.

"Just like I said, this house is our private fuck-palace. Feel free to drop by any time and I'll do whatever the fuck you want," Ms. Evans said.

"Even anal on the front lawn?" Nick asked.

"Especially anal on the front lawn," Ms. Evans replied. "Now, how about you stay here for the night and we can break in the sheets before we turn in?"