It was a night of special occasions. Not only was it Cliff and Hilda's 25th wedding anniversary, but it was also the day they finished moving their youngest son Jackson into his dorm leaving the house all to themselves. Cliff was using the newfound freedom to walk around his house naked as the day he was born without having to worry about being walked in on his kids as he waited on his wife to get back home with the wine so they could complete their celebration.
Cliff moved his naked parade into the master bathroom where he looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. The sagging eyes, the beer belly, the flabby arms, he finally was free to live his life however he wanted and he no longer had the body capable of keeping up with his desires. Cliff still had the spirt to go out and find adventure and have fun, but the body was no longer willing. He sighed, but then smiled, he still had his loving wife Hilda and two lovely kids who were still the most important things to him. Cliff knew he'd find new ways to entertain himself now that he was entering his mid 50s, maybe he'd take up Bingo.
As Cliff pondered potential new hobbies an older man could take up, Cliff looked in the mirror one last time and sucked in his gut thinking of what his body could be, when there was suddenly a wolf whistle coming from the doorway. Standing there just as naked as him, was Hilda. But something seemed...off. Cliff couldn't place his finger on it. Hilda's body seemed different somehow. He red hair seemed to have a few less streaks of grey. He crows feet weren't nearly as pronounced. Her beautiful C cup breasts seemed to have more natural lift to them. And she was very well manicured down below, better taken care of than Cliff had seen in years.
"Wow, Hilda, you look amazing." Cliff said pushing the odd doubts about his wife's appearance from his mind. Hilda just smiled and said, "Oh Cliff, I've been waiting for this night for a long long time, and now the time is right." Hilda kissed her husband hard on the mouth more aggressively than she had ever done before. It was almost like she was teasing biting Cliff's lips and tongue as she continued to kiss with force. And Cliff took it and give it right back. He lifted the lovely woman and ignoring the back pain that came with age, he carried her to the bed where he threw her down. Cliff let out a gasp of pain as he grasped his back and groaned, Hilda smiled at the suffering man and said, "Oh, I know it's tough, but I promise you, I can make that pain go away if you just come to me and let me do my work." And as thought to tempt the poor man, Hilda spread her legs and tantalizingly did something Cliff had never seen his wife do, and watched her finger herself.
Hilda's moaning was all the painkiller Cliff needed as he climbed on his bride and made love in such a wild and passionate way Cliff thought he was a horny teenager again. They rolled and thrusted all over the bed culminating with Cliff reaching orgasm, and at the same time as Cliff was lost in ecstasy, Hilda stuck.
Moving faster than Cliff had ever seen his wife move, she sat up and jumped at Cliff's neck. Hilda opened her mouth and clamped down on her husband's neck. Cliff went from the hight of bliss to screaming in pain. "What the hell Hilda! Since when did you get into biting shit? Damn it, I think you drew blood!"
Hilda finally relaxed her jaw and got off of the bed and with a coy smiled that had a bit of Cliff's blood staining it she said, "Sorry, I couldn't resist."
"Damn that hurts, could you pass me the antibiotics? This stings like hell."
But before Hilda could do as she was asked, something odd happened. Cliff could hear the garage door open, "What the hell? Jackson can't already be running home, he's been in college a whole 6 hours. And it can't be Nicole, she never visits us this late." As Cliff wondered who it could be, a voice came calling from the kitchen that sounded weirdly like the woman in bed with him.
"Sorry I took so long, you wouldn't believe how long the line was at the liquor store. So many college kids getting ready for their first week, hopefully Jackson doesn't get into too much trouble his first week."
Cliff's eyes went wide as he wondered if he was having a stroke. "Hilda? He called to the kitchen as he looked at the naked woman in bed with him who was now moving to the open window. The naked woman smiled and shrugged, "A shame, I was hoping to spend more time with you. Maybe some other time." At this moment Cliff could share he saw the naked woman who looked like his wife change. The woman's hair turned into a messy black and her eyes turned into a dark red and she jumped out the window.
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