Rouge The Bat: Mature Goddess

Rouge and Tom have been married for twenty four years and five months
as of this chapter.

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Rouge fluffed the pillow, lying on her stomach. The house was quiet.
Teal was on her honeymoon and the twins were out with June and Tiff.
The two had offered to watch the kids and take them to the
children's movie matinée so that Rouge and Tom could have some time
alone. She was bored. Mind racing, she tried to think of something
to pass time and possibly lead to romance.

"Tom? Hey... wanna get the pool going?"

"What? Hell no, it's got to be forty degrees outside right now..."
He looked at her. "But if you want to put on the bikini for me..."

"We were supposed to have time alone when Teal grew up. Then I wanted
more kids..." Sighing, she said, "Tom, I wouldn't give up my girls,
but I miss making love whenever we wanted..."

"You mean wherever we wanted, don't you?"

She grinned, eyes closed to mere slits. "Doing it outside..." Rolling
over, Rouge untied her robe, throwing it open. "I'm starting to feel
old. I just want to know that you don't mind. That you still find me
attractive."

His hands danced, grabbing her exposed breasts. "These still feel
wonderful." Snuggling close, Tom kissed his wife, hand still latched
onto her bosom. Rouge was getting horny. She was already halfway there,
and Tom's eagerness only pushed her. Sucking on his lips, Rouge
tasted and savored the kisses. She couldn't help herself. Reaching
down, the bat began to touch herself, slowly sliding two fingers up
and down the slit.

She was aging but she wasn't losing her sex drive, or her physical
ability. Already wet, Rouge let the dampness lubricate her hand as
she rubbed, pinching gently around the clit. She hadn't masturbated in
some time, often succumbing to either sex, oral action or being
fingered. In fact, she hadn't fingered herself since she was eighteen.

Furiously, Rouge paced from gentle rubbing to hardcore fondling, her
whole hand in on the action, even slapping it hard to stimulate the
clit. Her pussy liked it rough, hand slapping harder. Sure that the
hood of skin was back, clit exposed, her fingers pinched on it,
rubbing harder as she reached climax, almost screaming through the kiss.

Releasing the grasp on her mouth, Tom said, "think you had fun there..."

"I..." She was slightly embarrassed. "Didn't mean to start without
you."

He looked down at her cunt. "Can I play with it, now that you're done?"

Desperate for more, she parted her legs. Tom eased down the bed. "Wow,
it's all red. I'll kiss it and make it better." Gently smooching
the labia, Tom took a strong breath, smelling her. Gently poking his
tongue out, Tom touched her clit gently, causing her to wince.

"DAMN! Oh.... think I was too rough on it!" she shouted.
Fingers touched around as he pulled the hood down over it. "There..."
Gently kissing her inner thigh, keeping only around the vagina,
he waited for her nerves to cool off.

Rouge ran her fingers through his hair, her foot brushing against his
dick. "Tom..." She looked him dead in the eyes. Tossing his robe to
the floor, he exposed his naked body. Built by two decades of
exercise, he still had decent muscle for a man of forty-five. Rouge
took great notice of his erection. "Glad to see that's not suffering
from old age," she said, grabbing and squeezing it.

"Ever worried it'll stop working down the road?" he asked, encouraging
his wife to give it a few tugs.

She laughed. "Hardly... I'll always have a way to get this to stand
at attention..."

Tom enjoyed her hand easing back and forth. "Want me to cum on your
tits?"

She let go. "Yes... but not now! Come on... sit up for me..." Resting
against the headboard, Thomas eased back, penis pointing up, Rouge
invited to have a seat. Rising from the bed, the bat tossed off her
pink robe. Hands behind her head, she stretched out, giving him a full
view. "You want me?" Sticking a finger in her mouth, Rouge slid it in
and out to tease him.

His hands grabbed her hips, pulling her close. "Got a seat ready, all
yours. Think you'll like it..."

Dropping to her knees, Rouge slowly eased down, gently forcing his
dick inside of her. Her pussy was still sore from the slapping she'd
given it, but she didn't care. Arms around her lover, Rouge leaned
in as the two pressed lips, tongues tied together. Tom placed one
hand on her ear to rub it, the other on her ass to squeeze. She hoisted
back gently, saying, "tickle my butt... I like it"

Rouge began to bounce, Tom's fingers reaching under her tail to tickle
her butt hole. She groaned, muffled by the kiss, forcing herself up
and down faster. Rouge was ready to climax. Leaning her head back,
she mouthed, "cum for me," urging Tom to orgasm. She could feel him
rocking underneath her, faster and harder. He was ready to blow.

Screaming, she could feel him, cumming inside, hitting the opening of
her uterus deep within with each bit that squirted out. Rouge loved
it. She climaxed, hips shaking violently to grind, intensifying the
feeling. Grunting like a wild animal, she cooled down, sweaty and tired.
Falling forward, Rouge pressed against Tom's body, smiling with glee.
"Want to cuddle?" he asked.

"Damn right I do!" she shouted back, arms wrapping behind his back with
a tight grip. "Wanna do this again when you're ready?"

"I even have a choice?" he begged.

She was still mounted. "Hmm... not really, no."

His dick was going soft, she could feel that much easily, the hard
rod up inside her feeling smaller. But all she had to do was wait.
Give him a few minuted, keep making out, and he'd be hard shortly.
It took longer now, certainly, as Tom was, indeed, getting older, but
she didn't mind. For now, the two would kiss and touch.


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Tom was on the edge of the bed, Rouge on her knees, his dick stroked
furiously. "This is going to be rather messy in just a bit, babe!"
he shouted out, breathing heavily.

"That's what I want, Tom!" Her hand worked fast, gliding back and
forth. Rouge's eyes were fixed on it, waiting to watch her husband
ejaculate. Her free hand squeezed a breast. Rouge was still horny but
sometimes she just wanted to play around with the sex stuff. It didn't
always have to be romantic or last for hours.

Tom brushed a hand over her ear, gently, as he said, "love you, Rouge."
She had no time to respond as he came, shooting globs of sperm onto
her chest, over her tits and nipples, some dripping down to her knees.
Grinning like an idiot, Rouge responded, "I'll always love you, too!"

"That's actually kinda nasty to look at..." he commented, "but damn,
you know how to work a stick!"

She'd never admit it, but Rouge liked being covered in his sticky
jizz. Her fingers played with it. "I need to wash off, I guess...
let me see..." She looked at the clock. "June said she'd have the
twins home by four, and it's only one-thirty now..."

"Bath time," he said, picking her up. "I'll get you cleaned up."
Carrying the bat into the bathroom, he set her to her feet. Climbing
into the large bathtub, he sat as she grabbed the bottles of soap.
Rather than turn on the faucets, she sat, back to his chest, wings
flattened out. "Hey, we can't get clean without water!"

She said, "finger me first. Only fair..."

Feeling dirty, Tom said, "fair IS fair..." as he ran a few fingers
through his own mess, gathering a thick wad of sperm before placing his
hand to her pussy.

"You dirty boy! That's what I want!" she shouted out. Rouge was rather
pleased with what he'd done.

He could feel her tail, his dick resting on top of it. "Some guys might
be a bit weirded out by that..."

She asked, "my tail? Tickles, doesn't it?" She wiggled it gently,
in what little range she could move it.

Tom continued, "that feels pretty good. Wanna do it again when I get
done with you?" He poked two fingers inside of her, gently prodding
her g-spot.

Rouge moaned. "Yeah, baby! I'll turn the water on when we're done.
No need to get that stuff in the way!"

"Clean up after we get messy, not during," Tom remarked, pushing his
hand deeper inside, his other hand squeezing her tits. He didn't care
about the mess of sperm on them, he just wanted to feel them. Kissing
the back of her head, he managed to get a sharp yelp of pleasure out
of his wife.

She could feel his penis, harder, leaving a trail of precum on her back.
She was ready to cum again, Tom's hand working her pussy with expert
precision. Hips squeezed tight, a shaking moan from her lips as Rouge
again reached orgasm. Not as strong as could be, but decent enough.
Simply being rubbed wasn't as stimulating to her as penetration.

Turning to face her lover, Rouge knew the tub surface wasn't a wonderful
place to sit for this. Hard and uncomfortable. "Hee..." Licking her
lips, sliding him inside, she promised, "I'll make this quick!"