We'll call this story: The judges wife
Several years ago when I built my house in this wooded and private community, my first visitors were my new backdoor neighbors. Gil and Rebecca. He turns out is a sitting judge for the county; she is a housewife who spends her days occuping herself watching television, on the phone, and occasionally visiting her mother who lives about a mile away. He leaves for work at 8:00 am and returns at 3:00 in the afternoon leaving Becky,(as we call her), with seven hours to wile away each day. Sounds boring to me till I found out what Becky really does with her days. Now the judge and I became good friends and neighbors. Always discussing which fertilizer was best for the lawn or helping him replace a taillight bulb on his van and usually ending up in my garage downing a cold beer or two. One day he asked me if I would haul away some trash he accumulated after cleaning out his basement. "It's all in the garage" he said and would be easy to load. "Becky will be home tomorrow morning and can help you load it up". "Sure", I said, "but you owe me a sixpack". He laughed and said that he would tell Becky that I would be over the next day. I backed up my pickup to their garage door at 9:00 the next morning. As I got out, the garage door started opening. I guess Becky was waiting for me. When the door was open, I saw a pile of paint pails, scraps of lumber, pieces of drywall, and Becky standing by the back door where the garage door button is located. She flashed me one of her winning smiles and said, "Good morning". Wearing sweatpants and a white teeshirt,(which I could see revealed no bra), Becky walked right up to me till she was standing six inches from my nose. "Gil is finishing off the basement as you can see and making quite a mess", she said. Now I'll take just a moment to describe Becky to you. Probably five foot five, around one hundred and twenty, with a 36, 24, 36 figure. Shoulder length blonde hair, full lips, and that winning smile that caused her eyes to almost shut when she used it. "I'll give you a hand loading this stuff", she said, "and then you help me with a load". "Sure", I said thinking she wanted me to lift something for her or move something around. Little did I realize that "move something around" was exactly what she had in mind. Becky turned around towards the trash and started to walk. With that cute, little ass of hers in front of me, I started right in behind her. After probably two steps, she suddenly stopped and bent over right at the hips. I wasn't ready for this tactic and bumped right into her butt; my half hard cock pushing against her ass. Now my cock was already excited by the way she looked that morning and besides, I'm a horny son of a gun. "Oops, sorry about that", I said. "That's okay", she said. "Kinda felt good, didn't it"? Always taking advantage of a situation I said, "As a matter of fact, it did to me. How about you"? "Oh yeah", she said. "I like it back there now and then, do you"? Becky was still bent over so I grabbed her hips and pulled my now very hard cock tight against her round ass and began to rub it up and down her crack. "I most certainly do", I said. After a couple of seconds of this action, Becky started to make those "Mmm" sounds. "What do you think we ought to do about it"?, I said. "Lets do the trash later and you can help me now", she said. "Follow me" were the "orders" and I trailed Becky's nice ass into the house and upstairs to the master bedroom. She disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a large, red enema bag and hose. The hot water bottle type. "This is what you can help me with", she said. "I didn't know that you liked enemas"? Wondering what "left" field I'd pulled that comment out of. "Oh sure, mom and I help each other all the time". "I like to give them but not to myself so mom and I change places and take care of each other". "Only now and then do I like to have a big plug put in me after, and mom can't help much in that department if you know what I mean", all the while she was staring at the bulge in my pants. What about Gil"?, I asked. "Oh I fuck him two or three times a week, blow him once a month, but he only helps me like this about twice a year and I need it more often than that". "I do have some experience in this area and I would be glad to help you out", I said. "You've done this before"?, asked Becky. "Many times with a couple of my girlfriends and I know just how warm to get the water and just how much enema you can take". "This is going to be great", Becky said. "Lets get started", I said. With that, Becky handed me the bag and we headed back into the bathroom. As I adjusted the water's temperature, Becky started rubbing her hands up and down the front of my blue jeans. When I thought that the water was right, I began filling the bag. Hearing that splashing sound, Becky now started those "Mmm" sounds again and said,"I just love that sound, don't you"? "I sure do" was my answer. "Make sure that you fill it to the top", she said and added, "I like to take the whole bag". "Your wish is my command:, I said. "I'll make sure that you get filled up today". By now, the bag was ever so full. I attached the hose and we headed into the bedroom. "What's your favorite position"?, I asked. "Face down on the bed with a couple of pillows under my hips". "That way I'm in the best position to take the enema and the plug", she said with a wink. "There's a hook up there on that corner post", she added. As I hung the big bag on the post, Becky moved a couple of pillows around and began to undress. Off came the teeshirt to reveal those beautiful tits. My cock pulsed. It turned out that she wasn't wearing any panties either as she bent over to drop her sweatpants and that's all that was there. It took me about two seconds to "rip" my clothes off. Becky climbed up on the bed and laid right down on the pillows with her round ass sticking right up in the air. "Can I assume that you want my big "plug" in there after your enema"? "Of course", she said. "That's the best part". "Well, I've got to get pretty hard to do that". "Don't worry about a thing", Becky said, adding, "I'll take care of you". She had her legs apart looking very tempting. I almost wanted to just "plug" her right there and then but decided to go through with the whole thing. Besides, after the enema it always felt great to slide it in with all that warm water in there. I got up on the bed behind her, my cock already standing straight out in anticipation, and picked up the hose nozzle. "Here we go", I said. "Do it", was her answer. As I slid the nozzle slowly in, Becky started to make those "mmm" sounds again. "Ready", I asked. "Get it going, I want to have it all", she said. All is exactly what you're going to get I thought, maybe a little more too. The clasp made that familiar "click" sound when I undid it. I felt the hose gurgle as that little bit of air in the there was moved by the rush of warm water. "Yes, yes", was Becky's first words. "Is the water temperature right"? "Just right", she said. "I guess you really know how to do this, don't you"? "I also know how much you can take Becky and I think that this bag isn't enough for you", I commented". "I've never taken more than one bag", she added. "You think that I can"? "Certainly" was my answer. "I trust you" she said. I determined that it was now time to give her mouth something to do. I moved out from between her legs and positioned myself right in front of her face. Becky's eyes were shut and her mouth was slightly open, what an invitation. I slowly moved my cock till it just touched those full lips. Becky never opened her eyes but immediately moved her head down on my stick and sucked me with a passion. After a couple of seconds, I was as hard as a rock. I opened my eyes to check on the bag and noticed that it was almost empty. Hanging it high on that post must have caused the water to flow very fast. "How's that enema going", I asked. Becky lifted her head and said, "Great, can't wait to finish it". "Well you just did", I said. "Already", Becky asked. "Sure, and I'll bet that you want more huh"? "It doesn't feel like a whole bag", she added. "Well, why don't you just lay there and think about the plug while I fix you another one". With that, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and walked around the bed, took the bag down from the post, pinched off the clasp, and removed the nozzle from her ass. After filling up the big, red bag again, only this time with much hotter water, I proceded back into the bedroom. Becky was still in the same position waiting for me. I hung the bag up on the post, got behind her so I could insert the nozzle again, then moved back around in front of her. "Are you going to turn it on"? "Just a second", I said. "I want you to be in position when I do". Becky went right back down on me and started in with the serious sucking. I leaned forward and undid the clasp. When the hot water shot down the hose and up her ass, she reacted. "God, that's hot". "It'll relax you more for when I push my plug in", I said. Becky was still sucking vigorously all the time the bag was emptying, pushing it's big load into her nice, round ass. It was probably half empty when Becky said that she thought she had enough. "I think you should finish your load as you said you like to do, don't you"? Becky went right back to her oral chore while I watched the bag do what it was meant to do. After it went flat, I told Becky that it was time for her plug. I got up and walked around the bed, got behind her, then pinched the clasp shut and removed the nozzle. "Are you ready", I asked. "Please", she said. As I laid down on her, I guided my cock's head toward her opening. With her hips on the pillows and her ass up in the air like that, it wasn't difficult to slide it right in. "God that's good, give me all of it", she said. I continued to push in around all that hot water till I reached bottom; what a feeling. "Now that you're in there, don't you think you should do something", Becky said. "You got it", was my answer. After a few minutes of fucking that beautiful ass, I was near orgasm. Becky suspected this and started saying, "Come on baby, cum in my ass. Pump your big, hot load in there". After her comments, I did just that blowing my biggest wad yet. Becky moaned when she felt it. I was now completely drained in the nicest ass I'd ever had. I slowly pulled out of her and stood beside the bed. Becky rolled over and stood up too. "Go wash yourself off", she said. I walked into the bathroom and did just that. When I finished, Becky walked in and said, "You know, I think mom would like that". Now my imagination began to work overtime at that thought. Becky sat down on the toilet and told me to stand closer. She took me into her mouth and started in with the sucking while she emptied her bowels stopping only long enough to tell me that we were going to do it again. Me, I was thinking of what it would be like giving both she and her mother the same treatment. Her mother Janet was a good looking older woman and the thought of two women, two bags, and one cock just made me drift off into space. What a concept. Back to reality. Becky has me hard now and it't time to start all over again. I wonder if she learned how to suck from her mother.
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