M D M A

We are having a little Financial slump at the present, with all the future ahead of us.

2025, and finally my family of 4 has a purpose. Direction. A new mortgage with new security. My beautiful wife is in the market for a new car and next week, we pick up a new puppy to join the family. He is just so cute, and several thousand dollars for a Cavoodle is a shock to the pocket, but now is the time.

It shall bring us all together as a family. Not that we are in any way apart, but I think my wife is going to absolutely be smitten with this new little puppy. I just hope it bonds to her in the early part of its life. The kids will just adore it.

With all the costs of living increases and new bills, affordability to venture out isn't the priority and fun at home can be a thing too. As long as you have the imagination.

Today we are at home doing just that. Basic and required, those various jobs around the house. Sorting boxes from the last of the move; the task of cleaning the car for trade in so we are able to get my darling a "new beast" to move the kids and a dog in.

It was early in the afternoon, we had completed most of the chores and the kids were occupied and elsewhere, probably on screens but at least they are quiet. The new car has been test driven and is at the dealership. We have argued finance and shall pick it up tomorrow. I was in a lull, and was watching her fluffing about in her super tight leggings and hoodie.

Her new white sneakers making squeak noises on the marble tiles. I had completed the mopping last night when the kids were being put into bed. She hummed happily.

The lounge and entertaining area was spotless. Glass table and mirrors in the kitchen had no marks on them, and the orchids around the room left a sweet scent in the air. She was collecting up the kids clothes of the week and waltzed past me, back and forward to our laundry. I felt like I was watching the tennis. This was just as boring. Squeak, squeak, squeak.

I had purchased us a new clothes dryer, and we had two washing machines now (a god send) and they were all in full swing. Everything that end of the house was steamy and warm. Winter is here in Sydney, which means the sun is setting very early, at 5pm, and it's getting down to 6 degrees at night.

I hate the cold. My family is much better suited to summer.

"Angel, I have some spare MDMA caps we could keep warm with" I mentioned to the homely, sexy mummy as she hummed past me.

She said nothing and didn't pause. Her return path came towards me. Throwing out my best cheeky smile and drinking in her womanly curves, i hoped to get a statement of agreement.

I wanted to spend the night fucking! All cozy in the nest. It had been a while since we had a "loose" evening of debauchery, and even in the later stages of 40, she really got my blood boiling. As she did right now.

Short haircut all spiked and "rarr;" hoops in her ears, no makeup and an aged pink Everlast hoody. I loved how the chilled air when outside at the clothes line had caused her nipples to become rock solid under the taut cloth. Faded and fun. She jammed her hands in the front pockets and pulled down, self conscious and aware I had noticed.

My eyes travelled south to the leggings. Skin tight. I liked that these were also a little too tight. I could make out the soft curves of her pussy, and it occurred to me that she had on no "under garments" at all. Her mound beaconed me.

She pressed her body to mine. "Sounds like a wonderful way to get warm this evening."

Sharply, she thrust her freezing cold hands down the rear of the pants I had on and grasped both buttocks, laughing as I squirmed from the shock. The playful cow!

"Two can play that game!" lifting her hoodie hem above her breasts into the cold air and grabbing one in each hand.

"Jesus! Let's turn the central heating on."She bounced back away, pulling down her jumper and rubbing herself as if drenched with snow.

"Let's feed the family and organise the children into bed and we shall see how we go."

With that, I organised the fastest meal on the BBQ I could muster. A Salad was made and the entire time all I could picture was my curvaceous babe lustily putting on a show for me. All her inhibitions revoked, and the ecstasy giving her that boldness that makes my cock thump and drip.

As often as we could, we played with each other. Touching, teasing and stealing kisses. We spent the early evening all laughing and enjoying each other's company as a family. Saturday night in. It's been a rare thing.

I started the washing up whilst she was in command of the household. With her back to me and I could see her buttocks moving around with every sharp tongued command at the kids. Wide load. I would never say that as she would not understand what I mean, but I just find it sexy as hell.

I simply needed to go and investigate. Warm soaped hands snuck up behind her, lifted her leggings outwards and slapped wet onto her bare buttocks. Oh they felt very warm, and soft. I kissed into her bare neck under her ears and she giggled as the kids cried out in disgust.

"Ewwwww Dad! That's disgusting!"

My daughter however, got that glint of sparkle in her eyes. I hoped that at 10 years of age she knew her parents loved her, and more importantly, each other. My son just smiled a full grin.

To me this is a perfect evening.

With the Kids both in bed, she came to me in just the hoodie. I was chilling on our bed playing on the phone. Amphetamines and water at the ready. She stood proudly above me and I could sense she was in a fantastic mood, pleased with the days outcomes, ready to let go and have some long needed weekend "us" time.

"How about those?" She pointed at the caps and water and parted her legs. We took them with water, that tart chemical sour, yuck, and I turned my attention back to the beautiful woman I married. Thirty minutes.

Mesmerised, we stood and kissed. I ran my fingers over her curves across her bum and around the front of her. I licked a finger and very gently stroked up and down her crevasses.

"No pants angel, great start."

"Shower with me." She said. I was up in the blink of an eye. "Thought you'd never ask."

The bathroom had been prepared earlier. Full hot tub, fresh towels and matching hand towels, fresh shampoos and body lotions. I have a thing for collecting all manner of "potions and lotions" from everywhere I go. The room was immaculately laid out like a hotel. Symmetrical, heat lamp warm, with relaxing ambience.

"Gosh you know how to treat a lady." She said to me grasping my manhood firmly, bringing it to the beginnings of attention.

"How about you head into the bedroom and find me something to put on when we get out whilst I quickly jump in first and have a shave."

Reluctantly, brimming with great excitement, I went into the bedroom and found something for the occasion.. the MDMA had started to make my head lazy and I smiled at the thought. I located several options quickly and raced back to the bathroom looking forward to the heat lamps that by now were in full effect. The silent house had a chill. Naked, I stood holding all the outfits watching her.

She had started in the shower and had shaved everywhere. One arm raised with her fantastic, massive tits on display. All soaped up and giggling as she rubbed under her arm pits.

I couldn't help it. Her mature body was just so magnificent!

Discarding the outfits, I shot in under the warm water and the sensation sent me into power drive. One hand wrapped around her waste and the other pulling her bum making her shaven pussy smash into my now erect cock.

Our mouths met. I loved kissing her.

She smelt so perfect. Our middle aged stomachs pressed together.

Placing one hand on the back of her head made her focus on me kissing her. Passionately. Firmly. I felt her relax, almost weaken at the knee. Maybe that was the chemicals kicking in. I was feeling it in the steam of the shower that's for dam sure.

Pulling back, I admired her and smiled.

"Whoosh" I said and she offered to scrub me with a look, and an outstretched hand.

"Abso-fuckin-loutely"

A brutal dose of "salt, mint, and mountain" smelling liquid onto a big wash foam ball and I am instructed to hang onto the tops of the shower screen. The shower is spacious with a very large head and my "servant" turned, bending slightly to place the pump pack on the floor, so her bum crack rested gently ether side of the cock between us.

"Dont you dare move your hands off that screen" she commanded whilst turning down the shower. All I could do was tsk, before she turned, went lower and took me into her mouth.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I wanted to scream out, the pleasure was just so intense. The amphetamines gave me goose bumps and tingled everywhere. She stopped every now and again to firmly remind me not to move my hands. She scrubbed my feet, working quite hard into my calves. The entire time holding me in her mouth, bobbing ever so lightly in rhythm to the scrub.

It felt divine. Reaching my thighs gave her reprieve and she went to her knees, placing the scrubber down for a moment. Both her hands went to my buttocks and she really got into it. Pulling me deep into her throat.

Her tits bounced, I watch her bum come in and out of view below her lower back. I was starting to feel like I had been crucified. My head swooned dizzy. I could see her looking at the V shape under my aged chest and stomach. It ain't what it used to be I must say, but with my salt and pepper hair, Australian tan and in mid 40's, the glint in her eye when it met mine told me she still enjoyed me.

She picked up the soapy scrub and made her way up my body pausing to push her very beautiful tits into either size of my now absolutely raging cock.

"You just keep your hands up there mister" she insisted.

I could see the drug in her eyes. She simply sparkled her way over my chest and torso then instructed me to turn around. I do love this bit...

Bringing both hands around my waste she pulls herself into me so her tits are pressed firm into my back and she wash-strokes me. The reach around and chest to back wash. Kisses make their way across my shoulders and out onto the muscles I put on display for her. I firm up biceps for her arrival which brings little grunts of excitement from deep in her throat.

One hand has disappears and I feel her lean back. She steadies herself with one hand on my shoulder and firmly commands me;

"Stand up straight soldier! Back straight, arms straight, firmly flat footed. Spread those feet a little wider; good." She trails off and I can hear the rhythm of the shower water has changed. Gently I flex and release the muscles in my back.

"Yes." I hear her say softly through gritted teeth. I realise she is pleasing herself while admiring her view.

Suddenly one foot appears on the shower shelf below me and she leans toward my ear whispering "Come on baby, slam it into me now!"

Turning 180 degrees brings our mouths together and I feel one hand guide my cock and waist in the right direction. We both gasp against each other at the sensation.

She pulls her foot into her buttock as tight as she can, and cocks her knee out, making for the perfect height and position ratio between us.

I can lean back and steady myself on the opposite wall and really pound into her.

The ability to hold this position is not a drama for either of us. It's one of the most comfortable positions and brutally effective.

Her tits bounce to the rhythm of my thrusts and she holds her foot, rubbing herself with her other hand, while I keep her steady.

I decrease the speed and adjust the angles in my hips to make it painfully slow and pleasurable. It makes me hold my breath.

"Do you like this baby?" She questions me with glazed eyes full of lust and love. I can't even answer but my face shows it. I can feel her quiver and tense up. The view is why I am married to her. Curvaceous, a head turner in public and sexy as hell.

All big mummy lips and tits.

"Fuck! Do it faster again" she says and I respond accordingly, grabbing one bum cheek and one tit to increase the power when I pull into her.

I mention I am about to cum, she is already there and I hold off in awe to watch her. The supporting leg is shaking and her eyes wince shut as she relaxes into a full on ecstasy rich orgasm. I come in close to her and try to lift her off the floor with my cock. She quivers around me and I'm about to cum.

What really gets me, she suddenly pulls off me when she is done!

"I am right on the edge here!" I exclaim in panic.

"Are you darling?" She teases, turns and gets out of the shower.

"Are you fucking kidding?" I ask, my anger and frustration about to tip into a very negative place.

"Will you get out of there and into that hot tub please? You know where."

Overcome with joy, I am seated on a raised section of the hot tub. It's cold on the bench but I know that won't matter at all in a moment. I watch her get a healthy dose of lube from a draw and wait in eager anticipation as her body slides into the water in front of me.

She kneels in the water, her tits float on the surface and she hungrily takes my cock in her mouth. Both hands come up to my shaft and begin to rub and work everywhere. Tongue in circles around the head and both hands pumping..

I can spread my legs super wide out along the spa and the angle makes to feel like my dick is enormous, bending fully out of my body.

"This isn't going to last very long" I stammer as my lover throws her complete effort into it. All I can do is watch the violence.

The sight of her tits on the water splashing wildly sends me over the edge and as I stiffen up she pauses half way down the shaft, stroking hard with one hand and the other pulls my balls roughly down away from my body.

I feel hot gushes race out of me with huge force. She takes all of it into her mouth and slows her pace as each spurt hits her throat, swallowing every drop.

She is absolutely incredible.

"Now, come lie in the hot tub with me and relax then I'll see what you have selected for me to put on when we get out"

All I can do is slide down the wall of the bathroom into the water, my body tingles and head dizzy from her affections, and my eyes start to jitter from the MDMA, ever so closer to its peak.

Feeble fingers reach for water.