Prompt: Hat Trick

"Come on baby," Veronica cooed, swaying her hips as she crossed the living room towards Logan. "We have one more to do."

"No way. I'm done, Veronica."

Logan dropped his head back over the edge of the couch, trying to avoid the eye of the naked woman walking his way.

"But we said we would have a weekend like the old days. And this is the kind of thing we would do in the old days."

Raising his head, he saw her drop a bottle of lube on the coffee table, pushed a few feet away. The cabin was supposed to be a retreat. A much-needed getaway from work and kids and life. What it had turned into was a physical challenge as Veronica immediately set out to cram as many sex acts into a 48 hour period as possible. Granted, with four children at home, the last time they had sex was almost a month ago, so Logan welcomed the long, slow round of sex they had when they got here, followed by the blow job a few hours later.

"When I was 18 I could do a Hat Trick in a night, Veronica. We're 40. My stamina isn't what it used to be. All my semen has been used for actual babies in the last decade. I'm out."

Sauntering over, she tossed a leg over his and dropped herself down on his lap, her bare, wet pussy pressing against his pelvis. He could still smell himself on her from the last round, as she spread her legs further. Her fingers trailed up his abs, following the neat ridges of his six pack as he flexed under her touch.

"You're telling me that a man that bench presses 140 pounds can't get it up one more time for his wife tonight?" Tossing her hair over her shoulder, she nuzzled his neck, placing a tiny bite on his skin.

"I can get it up, thank you very much. I just think I may expire before I'm done." He sighed, his hands cupping her ass. "Also I bench 150."

"But Logan," she whispered, nipping his ear lobe. "You've already come in my pussy and my mouth. I need you to come in my ass. That's all. For old times' sake."

As she spoke, she ground her hips down onto his and his cock twitched underneath. His cock was always a traitor.

"Remember the first time we did a Hat Trick - that trip to Cabo to celebrate the end of our first year of college?" Veronica pressed her chest against his and he felt her nipples harden against his skin. "Or that time when you came home early from that two-week trip to New York and found me matrubating before bed, so you joined me and came in my mouth first?"

Shit. Damn. Fuck. The problem with being with one woman for most of your life was that she knew exactly what to do to to get you hard. Tonight was no exception.

Veronica reached between them and positioned his cock at her wet pussy lips, taking the head in as he continued to get harder and harder. He could still feel his come dripping from her and now, all he could think about was adding to it.

Sliding his hand over her ass, he placed his middle finger at her puckered entrance and she gasped as he applied the slightest pressure.

"You really are into pushing the limits this weekend, aren't you?"

Before she could answer, he pushed his finger into her up to his knuckle and she gasped and moaned at the sensation.

"God, yes, Logan. Remember how dirty we used to be?"

She rocked back onto his finger, pushing him deeper inside as his cock slid back into her waiting cunt and he moaned.

"I remember. I remember how you used to let me tie you to the bedframe. How you would scream and beg for more." Now it was his turn to nip at her neck as she arched away from him. "How you would spread out our sex toys and make me use every one of them on you. How you would take a vibrator in your cunt and a cock in your ass..."

Veronica arched even more, her hands now gripping his knees and he lowered his head to catch one of her nipples in his mouth. When he sucked it, hard, she cried out again.

"Yes, Logan. Please. I want that again."

As she rolled her hips against him, he slipped his finger from her slightly, adding another before sliding back in. Without the lube, she was tight, but he knew she liked this part best. The shock of pain before the pleasure that was to follow and he continued, spreading his fingers inside her as she rocked to make room for his cock.

Their lips met in a sloppy kiss and he let her move on his hand and his cock for a time as he continued to stretch her more and more.

When she began to paint, her skin glistening again with sweat, he kissed her neck, and murmured into her skin.

"Sit on me."

Veronica's eyes lit up with excitement and she nodded, lifting herself away from him, gasping as his fingers and cock separated from his body. She staggered a bit as she moved to get the lube and he grinned when she bent over, pushing her smooth white bottom high into the air.

Logan's cock was still slick from her and he stroked it as he slipped down ever so slightly on the couch, spreading his leg so she could access him fully. She popped the top of the lube, biting her lip with excitement as she approached.

"Some for you…" she said and tipped the bottle over, letting it drip down on the head of his cock. "...and some for me." Veronica squirted some on her fingers and snapped the top closed, dropping the bottle onto the ground and turning from him.

When she leaned forward and sunk her own fingers in her ass, Logan groaned at the sight. He had been wrong. He would come again, hard in her ass. His balls clenched and he just knew that there was no way he could resist her tight body. He never could. Even with 20-odd years being her partner, she could still turn him on like nothing and no one else.

She backed herself towards him, removing her fingers and lowered herself down just enough so he could position his head at her opening. Wriggling a bit, she gasped as she took only the tip in and he adjusted his grip to help support her hips. As she gently guided herself down, the sensation of her stretching around him made Logan's teeth grit in delicious agony. She paused, moaning with pleasure and pain as she rocked on him to spread the lube.

"Fuck, Logan. You're so fucking big," she gasped as she put more of her weight on him. "So fucking big in me…"

His head dropped back as his abs tightened, trying to hold back coming in her already. "God, Veronica. I forgot how good your ass feels. So fucking good…" he moaned as she pushed further.

With a barbaric call of passion, Veronica plunged herself down on him, her ass hitting his balls as she sat, her whole body shaking. He gave her a second to adjust, her hands gripping his thighs for support. Slowly, he rolled his hips back into the cushions, giving her the slightest friction and she let out a deep, guttural call of ecstacy.

"Yes, just like that, Logan. Fuck me."

The began to move together, increasing the friction as he slid through her hot, tight core, moaning and calling for each other as they moved. He reached around her and found her hard clit and she bucked against his hand as he punched it between his fingers.

Sweat spang from his pores as he panted. She was now spread and lubed perfectly and as Veronica bounced on his cock, the friction made it near impossible not to come, hard and fast.

"Fuck, Veronica. You need to come. I'm not going to last much longer," he hissed, clamping his eyes shut as he tried to hold on.

She slammed her legs closed, trapping his fingers between her folds and increasing the friction to her clit. Veronica lifted off him before slamming back down, screaming again.

"Yes! Oh God, Logan. It feels so good….so good…."

As she bounced on his cock, he opened his eyes and glanced past her shoulder to see their reflection in the black mounted television screen.

"Veronica. Look at the TV. Look at us together, baby. You look so fucking good on my cock."

She caught their reflection and grinned, her eyes now fixed on the sight of her, bent forward in front of him, slamming her body up and down on his cock. It wasn't long before her thrusts became erratic and she closed her eyes.

"Fuck, Logan. Fuck….fuck!"

Every part of her pulsed around his fingers and cock as she arched, her head tossed back, her erotic howls of pleasure echoing through the room.

The tight pulling of her ass around him made Logan release instantly, sending his come shooting deep inside her as he swore loud and long.

"FuckfuckfuckfuckshitVeronica…."

She collapsed back against him, their hearts hammering against each other as they tried to slow their breath.

"That...was….amazing…." she gasped, reaching around to pat his cheek. "Good work."

"Thanks. Couldn't have done it without you." He chuckled.

Looking back at the reflection he shook his head. They were a naked ball of sweat and skin, fused together for the moment by exhaustion and fluids.

"So? Shower?" She giggled, catching his gaze.

Kissing her shoulder, he tasted the salty goodness of her sweat. "Absofuckinglutely."