I was born in 1946 in the UK and grew up there. It was a much simpler time to be a kid and I look back on my childhood with much fondness. Back then the world was a vastly larger place and compared to the children of today, who literally have any and all information at their fingertips, we were terribly naive and innocent.
In 1968, at age 22, I migrated to Canada with my best friend, Chris.
This is the saga of some of the most memorable ladies in my life that I had the good fortune to be intimate with.
I unabashedly love all of the female body! Their legs in stockings and heels, the curve of their hips, their waist with a garter belt and straps sliding over naked thighs to stocking tops, the erotic sway of their bottoms, their full breasts, hard nipples and, of course, their pussies whether haired or bared they are all the same yet all so different and the centre of a horny guy’s universe. I love the creamy feel and taste of pussy juice on the tongue and fingers, the way they moan, whimper, scream, coo and urge you on when you are pleasing her. I’ve been very lucky to have been intimate with many sexy, erotic, horny ladies with terrific bodies who love love to dress for sex and love being fucked.
I’m not sure how old I was when I awoke one morning and my cock was strangely hard. It had never happened before and when I moved my hand over it to investigate it discharged a large amount of thick, creamy liquid. I had no idea what was going on but did it ever feel good. Over the following days I entered into an intensive examination and experimentation of my new toy and semen flew in all directions with regularity. After a very short time I became an adept masturbator.
I now graduated to frequent masturbatory fantasies of sex with mature female neighbours even though I wasn’t sure what that all entailed, I guess there’s a certain amount of innate behaviour that takes over. One neighbour in particular monopolized my wanking joys and she lived next door. Her name was Dorothy, “Dot” to all who knew her and I would watch her from my bedroom window when she was in the garden. I liked it best when she was hanging washing on the line because she would bend over, often in a short skirt and I could see up her skirt almost to her panties which, at the time, was the height of eroticism for me and I’d jerk off and cum all over the window.
She often visited my mom for a chat and a cup of tea and if I was home would leer at her every chance I got. I wondered what her large breasts looked like under her clothes and if her pussy was wet and hairy. I’d get hard thinking of these things and I was convinced she had seen the bulge in my pants on more than one occasion. I had just turned 18 and as she was leaving from a visit with my Mom she looked at me and moved her eyes in a way that indicated she wanted me to follow. I did after a minute or two and saw she was standing by her open front door. We didn’t speak, I just followed her into the house.
Dot wasn’t slim by any stretch of the imagination, she was a well-built woman with large breasts and a lovely large ass but her body was perfectly proportioned and I lusted after her so much. Neither was she pretty in the conventional sense but had an unmistakable raunchy, sensual and sexual appearance. In the living room she sat on the sofa and told me she had seen me looking at her and knew she excited me. She placed her hand on the top button of her blouse and teased it between her thumb and forefinger while all the while looking at me and moving her tongue over her lips in a very erotic way.
My heart pounded, I was frozen to the spot and my cock throbbed violently. She undid the button then moved slowly to the next and the next. When all the buttons were undone she slipped the blouse off her shoulders. Her tits were huge and seemed ready to burst out of her bra. The cleavage looked soft and sensual and my breathing quickened as I anticipated finally seeing what I had dreamed of and masturbated thinking about many times.
Reaching behind, she unclipped her bra but held the cups in place, ‘Do you want to see my breasts?’ she asked and I just nodded dumbly. ‘I’ve seen you looking at them, I bet you’d love to feel them and kiss them, wouldn’t you?’ again I just nodded my head. ‘Come here,’ she whispered and I shuffled over wondering if I would faint before I got to her. ‘Take my bra,’ she said and my trembling hands ventured forward and pulled it away. Her tits were magnificent and I took a deep gulp of air when she told me to feel them and I tentatively explored the lovely, soft mounds of female flesh. I was in awe but got daring and pinched her nipples and she murmured, ‘Oh yes, that’s a good boy.’ Dot unzipped my jeans and pulled them down.
She gave my cock a couple of tugs and I ejaculated all over her tits. I had three overwhelming emotions as I stared at her massive breasts, now splattered with several long, thick streaks of my semen; embarrassment at my total lack of experience, my almost non-existent knowledge of sex and disappointment that I had cum so quickly. We had no internet when I was growing up and we all learned from peers but unfortunately most of it was myth, mystery and legend.
My unabashed lust for her was the only thing that stopped me from running out of the house. Dot could see my embarrassment and disappointment and said, ‘It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s perfectly normal and it will get better for you, I promise. I’m going to teach you how to fuck me.’ She then rubbed my cum all over her tits and put her fingers in her mouth, ‘Umm, you taste good and I want to taste you a lot.’
‘Pick up your clothes and follow me,’ Dot said and I watched her great ass climb the stairs. She pointed to a bedroom, ‘Go in there and take your clothes off, I’m going to clean all your lovely cum off my tits.’ I got naked while she was in the bathroom and stared at her gorgeous breasts when she returned. She unzipped her mini-skirt and wriggled out of it then knelt on the edge of the bed and lowered her head onto the sheets, forcing her ass higher in the air. ‘Pull down my panties,’ she said and I obeyed with trembling hands. I stared trancelike at the first woman’s anus and pussy I had ever seen in the flesh. Dot then spread her legs, stretching her panties as far as they would go fully exposing her pussy.
I gazed at the spectacular wet pink gash surrounded by a dark, hairy fringe and if that wasn’t the most erotic sight I had ever seen, she opened the gash further with her fingers, ‘See how wet my pussy is, you’ve done that with your big load of cum splashing all over my tits.’ I could feel my cock begin to twitch when she said, ‘Kneel down, I want you to feel me, kiss me and lick me.’ I would have licked her entire body if she had asked me to and I knelt down and fumbled rather than fondled her butt cheeks and pussy. It was the first of many wonderful sexual firsts I experienced with Dot. My cock was now fully erect and she rolled onto her back and removed her panties. She lifted her legs and spread them open and I looked on in awe at her gaping cunt and anus, I had never seen anything so erotic and to this day I love to gaze at a woman with her legs spread wide displaying that wondrous, creamy hole in the most lewd and obscene ways. It’s an old but true adage that men spend nine months coming out of a pussy and the rest of their lives trying to get back in.
‘Come and lie with me, there’s lots of time to fuck me before you’ll have go.’ Those words, ‘Fuck me,’ coming from Dot were the most erotic words I ever heard. I lay next to her and we embraced, her tits pressed against my chest and she kissed me on the lips and her tongue wrapped around mine. I felt dizzy with excitement, there were so many incredible things happening so fast. Her hand caressed my cock and balls and I squeezed the soft mounds of flesh on her bottom. ‘I want you to fuck me, let me put your cock in my pussy.’
I rolled between her legs and was unsure exactly how to proceed but she knew and unceremoniously guided me into her mature, well-used pussy. I say “well-used” because Dot had a definite slutty look and I imagined a lot of cocks had enjoyed her. I only lasted a minute but my ejaculation was nirvana and I lay on top of her until my cock softened and slipped out. Regardless of our short copulation she was savoring the moment and hugging me tightly and whimpering quietly. Later, I mauled and kissed her huge tits, fingered her pussy then she instructed me how to eat it. I had never tasted so much of my own cum before but it wasn’t unpleasant mixed with her cunt juice as it was.
It was difficult for Dot and me to get together for several reasons; she had three kids, I worked and it was next door to my home so we needed to be careful but we got together every chance we had and fucked like rabbits when we did. I learned fast and was fucking her brains out and almost always cum twice. She was a great cocksucker and I loved to jerk my load into her open mouth and over her face. Fucking her from behind was a dream, I loved looking down at her ass and my cock sliding in and out of her cunt and I often sprayed my semen all over her ass then licked it all up. After six months I had learned well and took control of our sex life, Dot liked being submissive and I now knew enough that I could take the lead. She told me that Bill, her husband, wasn’t interested in sex anymore and hardly ever touched her. I couldn’t fathom that and thought if she were my wife I’d be fucking her multiple times every day – such is the innocence of youth.
Britain in the mid 1960s was vastly different to North America. There were no motels and hotels were used only by business people and those having affairs so I guess Dot and I fitted into the latter but I’d never stayed at a hotel. I used to have an occasional bet on the horses, I didn’t win often and never very big except one time. I won just over 300 pounds and knew what I wanted to do. I discussed it with Dot and she was very excited to do it and would think of a way that we could. With the help of a sympathetic friend Dot was able to tell Bill she was going out with that friend and staying overnight at her place. It was no problem for me, I’d just tell my folks I was going to a party and they wouldn’t expect to see me until they saw me. We chose the newest hotel in the city called “The Albany.” Because we needed to be discreet, Dot would go in by herself and get the room then come outside and tell me the number. She insisted I wait 45 minutes before coming up to the room and it was the longest 45 minutes of my life but it was worth it.
I had never seen a woman looking more sexy and erotic than she looked when she opened the door of room 448. She had fixed her hair in a different style and was wearing more make-up than usual. Her white blouse was undone halfway and her large breasts were spilling out in a most erotic way. Her black mini-skirt was so short I could see her stocking tops and garter straps and her heels made her taller than me. She turned and bent over and I saw she was wearing open-crotch panties. To my eyes it’s still the horniest way a woman can dress for sex and I definitely have a fetish for those clothes on a woman to this day.
Dot closed the door and we embraced immediately, kissing passionately as I fondled her ass. ‘You look incredibly sexy, let me look at you.’ I said and sat in the only chair in the room. She paraded about, moving her hands over her breasts and bottom, bending over and generally behaving like a slut that I love so much. As she was cavorting I was getting out of my clothes as best I could from my seat. When I was naked I spread my legs and displayed my throbbing cock to my horny, erotic mature woman. It was the first time I had slept with a woman, although there was not a lot of sleep! We fucked for hours in every place and position in the room including the bath. It was beyond horny to play with her soapy tits, ass and cunt while she kept my soapy cock fully aroused. We left separately in the morning after having sex and continued to get together whenever we could.
In August 1966 we were lying in bed after satisfying our lust and I sensed a sadness in her. I asked what was wrong and she gave me the bad news. Her husband, Bill, had sworn off the booze and wished to revitalize their marriage. He wanted a fresh start for the family and had been considering moving to South Africa. Dot thought it would never materialize but it had and they were emigrating. She hugged me tightly and through tears said, ‘If not for the kids…,’ but she never finished the sentence.
We had an intense end to our relationship. Bill went to South Africa first and Dot and the kids would follow in two months. The sex was terrific and very frequent during those final days, it felt like we had to get as much of each other as possible before the inevitable end but it was difficult with the kids around. We devised plans to try and meet 2 or 3 times a week. Her eldest son had a part-time job where he worked until midnight so every time he was on shift I went over after she put the other two children to bed. We meet in a nearby woodlot on a golf course at night and Dot would bend over a fallen tree trunk and I’d give it to her from behind. I also took a few days off work and we’d fuck all day while the kids were at school.
I felt a great loss after Dot was left, I missed her body, I missed the sex, especially I missed her bouncing up and down on my cock, her gorgeous big tits enveloping my face while I fondled her bottom and I missed looking at that bottom and her pussy as I fucked her from behind. She gave me the confidence and skills to sexually please a woman and influenced my entire sexual life and for that I am eternally grateful. I received a handful of letters from her that were enclosed with letters from her son, Barry. She was pregnant and certain it was mine but things were much better between Bill and herself and they were having sex again so he would believe it was his and I was not to worry.
At the time the news didn’t have a powerful impact on me. I was happy to have fucked such a sexy woman twenty plus years older than myself who influenced my sexual fetishes all my life. The last line of her last letter read, ‘You have a son.’ I never heard from her again. I’ve thought of her often throughout the years and of him; is he happy, what does he look like, what is his name? I’ll never know and I’ve learned to accept that.
I was back to masturbating while thinking of fucking Dot instead of actually doing it. I began dating but none of the girls could compare to Dot even though I bedded a couple. She taught me that men are generally more concerned about ejaculating in a pussy than they are of giving any consideration to the woman’s needs. It was just after Christmas 1967 that my best friend, Chris, began to discuss the idea of emigrating. It was more for a change and an adventure than anything else and we settled on Canada. We landed in Waterloo, a small town in Southern Ontario and quickly made many friends. They were wild times with lots of parties and many females. More than once I woke up in the morning after a party with a young lady and not remembering how we arrived in bed together or what her name was.
Two years later I took a job in London, Ontario and it was to be 2 years of very active and varied relationships with single, married, separated and divorced women that came my way with virtually no effort on my part. I checked into the YMCA until I got my bearings and decided if the job suited me. Around the corner from the Y there was a small restaurant and I went there each night after work for dinner. I went back to Waterloo most weekends but each weeknight, except Friday, I could be found in the restaurant. I’d been going for a couple of weeks and one evening I gave the waitress my order. She had served me most of the times I had been in and we had a brief chat. When she left the table a head popped out from the next booth and the young lady said, ‘That’s a neat accent, where are you from?’ I thanked her, told her where I was born, we smiled and she withdrew back into her booth.
After my meal the head popped out again and asked if they could join me. I knew there were two of them because I passed their booth on the way in. I said sure and they sat opposite me and introduced themselves as Yvonne and Elaine. We chatted over coffee and went our separate ways. The following evening Yvonne was sitting in the same booth and smiled and asked if I’d join her. That was the beginning of our relationship and about a week later I moved into her apartment. It was a studio and quite small and as her lease was nearing an end we decided to look for something bigger.
We settled on a house that had been converted into three living spaces. The top floor was occupied by a single mom and her young son, we had the main floor and a young couple lived in the basement apartment. We got along fine, there were no problems and life was good. Yvonne and I became friendly with Brad and Jessica who lived in the basement and would visit one another on Friday or Saturday night. We liked the same music, drank a few beers and occasionally smoked a little weed. One evening Brad and Jessica began to kiss and fondle on the sofa. Yvonne and I followed suit on the floor and it progressed to us fucking. It was very erotic and I could see that Brad and Jessica were as interested in watching Yvonne and me fuck as we were of watching them.
The following week Brad and Jessica came upstairs to our place and we began as usual, having a beer and listening to my most recent LP purchase, “Aqualung” by Jethro Tull. Brad and Jessica started to get it on and Yvonne and I followed. The four of us were on the sofa with the girls were sitting astride us. Brad reached over and fondled Yvonne’s tits and I responded by fondling Jessica’s. There was no resistance and when Brad suggested they change places they did so without comment. I discovered watching Yvonne being fucked by another man immensely erotic and it’s a fetish that has continued all my life. After that night we swapped partners every time we got together and enjoyed many very erotic foursomes.
The relationship between Yvonne and me was running its course. At the very beginning I had said I was not interested in a serious relationship but I sensed Yvonne was a lot more serious than I was and we went our separate ways as far as living together was concerned but we still got together for sex, usually on weekends. Yvonne shared a house with a couple of friends and I moved into a new apartment building. I had 3 or 4 young ladies that I would see from time to time and tended to stay in London most weekends now. Females drifted in and out of my life with ease and most ended up in my bed. I had been seeing one woman who was divorced and in the court system regarding custody of her kids who were living with her ex husband. She never offered any details and I never asked.
She was friends with a married couple and they were moving house and asked if we would help. It was a long and dirty day and when we had finished the husband ordered pizza to go with the beer. Shortly after we ate pizza, friends of the couple visited which I thought strange since they had just moved house but different strokes and all that.
We sat and chatted and I realized that the woman was paying a lot of attention to me. Her husband worked at the local TV station and it seemed to me that she wore the pants in their marriage. She was plump but in a very pleasing and sexy way. Her clothes and make-up were elegant and I figured she was high maintenance and her husband worked lots of hours to maintain her. When they were leaving she cleverly slipped a small scrap of paper into my hand and gave me “the look!” It was a phone number and the words, ‘Call me.’
I thought about it for a day or two then gave in to my curiosity and libido. I called Amanda and she was quite blunt and straightforward which turned me on. She said she was horny, her husband was boring in the sack and she thought I was handsome, interesting and loved my accent. She said it was easy for her to get away, her husband worked shifts and they had different interests and she was quite often out of the house in the evening.
She came to my place the following night and we had an intense and very satisfying engagement. Amanda was certainly in need of a good fucking and I gave her that, she screamed and moaned a lot in all the right places anyway. She reminded me in some ways of Dot, voluptuous, highly sexual and very sensual. Amanda had soft flesh, big tits and a lovely backside like Dot and she was sexually confident but liked me to take charge and loved being blindfolded, tied spread-eagled on the bed and fucked hard.
She liked to be fucked on her hands and knees from behind and would lewdly display her ass and cunt for me and tell me in crude but precise terms with perfect diction what she wanted me to do to her. She also liked me to insert an vibrator in her anus while I was fucking her pussy then pull the vibrator out and put my cock in her ass and cum.
She was the first woman I fucked in the ass and found in the years to come that some women really liked it while others would never consider it as part of their sexual repertoire. I was ambivalent, if a woman wanted it in the ass I’d give it to her, if she didn’t, I was fine with that also. I see that anal sex is very popular in porn these days and I don’t know why – give me a hot, creamy pussy every time. Amanda was a bit of an enigma to me, always turned out immaculately, wore expensive clothes, her lingerie was silky and lacy yet when it came to sex she was a foul-mouthed slut who liked all holes filled and to be used like a whore, not that I minded, of course.
Sometimes she’d be at my place two or more times a week and occasionally, if her husband was working, she’d stay over on a Friday or Saturday night and we’d fuck most of the night. She was very hungry for cock all the time and I’m pretty sure she was a nymphomaniac. When I told her my best friend, Chris, was coming from Toronto for the weekend she became very excited and asked if she could meet him. ‘I’ve never been fucked by two men at the same time and I think I would like it,’ she said in her usual straightforward manner. She arrived around 10:00AM on Saturday morning and left just after midnight.
Chris and I fondled, fingered, fucked and ate her almost continuously and she never had had enough. Her legs were never closed and there was a tongue, fingers or a cock in her cunt all day, I was surprised that she could walk but she took all we had and if she had been able to stay overnight I’m sure she would have been fucked all night.
There were other young ladies in my life besides Amanda, they were all very casual and it was sometimes a job to juggle them all and occasionally one would appear at my door unannounced and sometimes that would be awkward but other times it was fortuitous. Vanessa was the worst offender and she never seemed bothered if I had plans or was with someone, she just took it all in stride but it did lead to some interesting events. She was a black-haired beauty, her hair reached to the small of her back and was perfect to hold and pull back as I rode her doggie. She also had a heavy pubic bush and her pussy got wet very quickly and stayed that way.
We’d seen one another a half dozen times or so when she knocked on my door unexpectedly on Saturday morning when I was cleaning the apartment and doing laundry but I wasn’t displeased to see her. There was another, older woman with her and I was taken aback when she introduced her mother, Louise. I wasn’t sure where this was going to go, the thought crossed my mind that she was pregnant and that put a scare into me. It turned out they were out shopping and Vanessa just wanted her mom to meet me. I made tea and we had a very pleasant chat.
Vanessa’s mom acted more like a sister or friend than a mother but it was the 70s and we were all hippies to some extent. Louise seemed more interested in me than she should have been in the presence of her daughter but as I said, it was the 70s and I’ve misread women in that regard before so I just let it ride.
It was Sunday, the day after Vanessa and her mom had visited and Yvonne had come over to get laid. We were naked and enjoying a little foreplay on the sofa before we got into it when Yvonne remembered she had to call one of her roommates. I’ve always had a humourous and devilish side to my nature, especially where sex is concerned and thought we’d have some fun with this and I’d fuck her while she talked on the phone.
She got onto her hands and knees on the floor and picked up the phone from the end table beside the sofa and after she had dialed I entered her from behind. She had difficulty maintaining the conversation which was, of course, my intention and at one point Yvonne’s friend asked if she was alright. It was less than 5 minutes later and I was eating Yvonne’s pussy when the phone rang. I picked up and it was Vanessa’s mother, Louise. She wanted to know if she could see me and I asked her to call back after six since Yvonne would have returned home by then. Louise called at two minutes after six and we agreed to meet on Wednesday evening. Maybe I got the signals right, it was a little unusual but nothing I couldn’t handle.
When she arrived I could tell she was nervous. She sat on a chair and I sat on the arm of the sofa. I asked if I could get her something to drink and she declined. ‘Would you like anything else? Is this about Vanessa?’ I asked.
She looked about the room and fiddled with a ring on her left forefinger then said without emotion, ‘Vanessa told me about you and you sounded interesting and I wanted to meet you. I assumed you were having sex with Vanessa due to the way she acted when she got home after being with you.’ I was still not sure where this was going and just nodded in all the appropriate places. She continued, ‘I’ve been divorced for five years and to be honest my life has been rather dull ever since. I’d like to arrive home today in the same mood as Vanessa does after being with you but I guess you don’t want to be bothered by someone like me.’ She gave me a brief glance then looked away, ‘You must think I’m crazy coming here when you are dating my daughter, maybe I do need a drink, maybe I need a shrink,’ she said.
We settled on wine and I asked her to sit on the sofa. She was about forty, slim and a couple of inches shorter than me. She was softly attractive and had lovely legs. I sat next to her and said, ‘Why do you think I wouldn’t be bothered with someone like you?’ and slipped an arm around her. We kissed, soft and gentle at first but she soon had her tongue in my mouth and it went very quickly from there.
She was extremely passionate and sighed deeply when she got my cock out and began sucking it. She was by far the best cocksucker to have lips on my cock to that point. We went to the bedroom and I stripped her naked. Her body was soft with gentle, pleasing curves and she had taken good care of it. Her pussy, like Vanessa’s, was sopping wet but unlike her daughter she had just a small wedge of trimmed pubic hair above her clit. We got into a sixty-nine and she climaxed almost immediately. She was a very active sex partner and climaxed several times during intercourse. She screamed through my ejaculation and we lay under the covers in a tight embrace for a long time.
After being together a few times we developed a ritual that both of us enjoyed immensely. In the living room I would remove all of her clothes while we kissed and fondled. She would then get down on all fours and I would walk to the other side of the room and remove all of my clothes. I would stroke my cock and say, ‘Come here,’ she would crawl across the room and kneel before me. She’d open her mouth and put my cock in it and start the most fabulous blow job using her lips, tongue and throat. I can still picture how erotic it was to look down and see her beautiful eyes looking up at me with he cheeks bulging this way and that as I fucked her mouth.
I was seeing a half dozen women and it got hectic occasionally. It was casual with all of them and though I had feelings for them it wasn’t anything near love, it was sex. I never lied to them or promised them anything and I believe I treated them better than most of my mates treated women. I was enjoying lots of pussy but almost all of my friends were now located in Toronto including my best friend, Chris. He was now in sales in my profession and was looking for any possible job openings for me.
I was enjoying an unusually quiet weekend and had just washed up from lunch when there was a knock at the door. No rest for the wicked I thought as I went to the door and of course, it was Vanessa with a female friend. I invited them in and we sat in the living room. I was introduced to the friend whose name I don’t recall, and Vanessa said her friend was getting married the following Saturday and wanted to get fucked by another guy before she tied the knot and she thought I’d be a good choice. I could see the friend was nervous so I suggested she go into the bedroom and get in the bed if she really wanted to do this. She nodded and immediately went to the bedroom with Vanessa. I gave them a few minutes then joined them. I drew the curtains to give a diffused light then got into bed with the two girls.
We were all naked and I fondled and kissed the friend and she became very passionate very quickly. Vanessa encouraged her friend and fondled my ass and balls as I fucked her but never did anything to detract or interfere from her friend’s enjoyment which I thought was really considerate of her since I knew she was horny. The friend appeared to enjoy herself and next time I saw Vanessa she said her friend wanted to thank me for her last fuck as a single girl. I never did find out if Vanessa knew I was banging her mom or vice versa and I said anything nor did they. I admit to having some erotic thoughts of having sex with both of them at the same time.
Sharron lived in the adjacent apartment and we had nodded hello many times. She was a striking woman, quite tall, about 5′ 10″ with honey blonde hair and a sexy figure. She had twin boys aged 5 and I had never seen a man around. One Saturday afternoon I parked in the apartment building lot and when I reached the door Sharron was struggling with the boys, keys and shopping bags. ‘Let me help,’ I offered, took the keys and bags and helped her to the apartment. She thanked me and I left. The following Saturday I answered a knock on the door, I thought it was most likely Vanessa but was surprised to see Sharron.
‘I never really thanked you for last week, you were a life-saver,’ she said.
‘Aah, it was nothing, always prepared to help a pretty lady in distress,” I replied.
‘You from Australia?’
‘No, England.’
‘I love your accent. I came to offer you a coffee for your life-saving heroics. The boys are with their dad this weekend so it’s not the usual chaos.’
‘Divorced?’
‘Separated, it should be finalized in about a month, I hope. Anyway, coffee?’
‘Sure, that would be lovely.’ I followed her down the hall and admired her ass in tight jeans. I guessed she was about 10 years older than me but I loved mature women so 25 years older wouldn’t be a problem. We sat and chatted over coffee, she said after her separation she moved to London to put some space between her and her ex and with a demanding job and the young boys there wasn’t a lot of time to make friends. ‘Well, you have one now,’ I said.
‘Would you like to have dinner here with me tonight, I’m an excellent cook.’
‘I’d love to but I have a date.’
‘Oh, that’s too bad. I’ve noticed you entertain a lot,’ and gave me a wink.
‘I hope I haven’t disturbed you with my, er, entertaining,’ I said sincerely but also hoping she was open to being entertained also.
She cocked her head to one side, smiled and said, ‘Not at all, I like being entertained as much as the next gal. How about dinner tomorrow, it’s a long weekend and the boys aren’t due back until Monday afternoon.’
‘It’s a date,’ I replied.
‘Shall we say six, six-fifteen?’
‘Perfect, see you then.’ I strolled back down the hall with selfish thoughts in my head. She promised to be a wonderful piece of ass, she had almost begged me to fuck her and she lived next door, how convenient was that?
Yvonne came over later and I gave her a solid drilling but didn’t cum, I wanted to save that until tomorrow, hopefully. I presented myself at Sharron’s door armed with flowers and two bottles of wine. I didn’t know what was for dinner so I brought white and red. Sharron greeted me with a huge smile and looked lovely in a tight, black dress and heels. I was glad I had put on a dress shirt and slacks rather than the usual t-shirt and jeans and we sat and chatted with Sharron’s choice of white wine.
The meal of seafood-stuffed salmon was delicious and I even had a small wedge of cheesecake with my coffee to end a perfect dinner. Sharron was sexy without putting any effort into it; the way her lips moved when talking, her smile and hand movements and the tilt of her head. My eyes ogled her perfect ass as she went to the kitchen and when she bent over to retrieve the salmon from the oven I wanted to go over, lift up her dress and fuck her right there. My cock had been throbbing since I entered her apartment and I didn’t know how much longer I could wait before ravishing her. I spent the night in her bed and many successive nights as she did in mine. I saw less of the other women in my life, except for Yvonne, and shared most of my time between her and Sharron.
Sharron was eleven years older than me but we got along fine. I liked her boys and we had lots of fun together. I sensed she was thinking long-term, perhaps even marriage and the thought had briefly entered my head… but only briefly.
‘It’s a great opportunity with a good company, I think you should take it if it’s offered.’ Those were the words of my best pal, Chris, that threw me for a loop. The job was in Toronto, it was what I wanted and it was a lot more money but then there was Sharron. We discussed it and she had no intention of moving to Toronto, she was a small town gal and wanted to stay that way. I don’t believe I was ready for marriage and I don’t believe Sharron had thought it through either. Another concern was leaving the incredible luck I’d had with the ladies. My life was full of sex with more than a half dozen gals I saw individually and occasionally in threesomes and I was loath to leave that behind. I was in a real quandary but after much agonizing the quasi-hippie-free-spirit in me triumphed and I moved to Toronto and a new job.
When Yvonne and I moved in together we would spend an occasional weekend in Waterloo with my friend, George and his wife, Megan. Yvonne and Megan had become good friends and just after I made my move to Toronto she moved to Waterloo. George had a pick-up with a hitch and he helped me to move my things in a U-haul to Toronto and into Sarah’s townhouse basement for temporary storage. I had known Sarah since the first week after arriving in Canada and she offered her basement until I got settled. She lived with two other gals I knew and when I arrived there was a beautiful blonde just leaving. Her hair was in the style of Mary Travers of Peter, Paul and Mary and I liked that very much. We nodded as we passed in the driveway and I watched as she drove away. It didn’t take long to unload my possessions then I went to live with Chris and two other mates.
A few days later Sarah called and asked if a friend could borrow some of the albums I had stored in her basement. She said her name was Gail, they were close friends and worked together and guaranteed she would take good care of them. She said Gail was at the house when I arrived from London and I remembered the good-looking “Mary Travers” blonde, she had entered my mind frequently – of course she could borrow my albums!
I settled into my new job and I moved to a huge, four bedroom, ground-floor apartment with Chris and two other good friends, Rob and Tyler. Yvonne called and said George and his wife were out of town from following Friday afternoon until Sunday night and she was looking after their two young kids and could I come down. I hadn’t had any pussy since the move so I jumped at the chance. We had a hot weekend filled with sex but I didn’t know it would be the last time or that I would never see or hear from her again. George’s wife, Megan, was a nasty piece of work who loved gossip and sticking her nose in where it didn’t belong, she had never liked me and the feeling was mutual.
She had turned Yvonne against me and convinced her that I was using her just for sex, which was true but that was also mutual and there was no future for her hanging on to me, which was also true. When George and family moved to Alberta, Yvonne went with them, later he divorced Megan and as Forrest Gump would say, “And that’s alI I want to say about that.”
A work colleague approached me and asked if I would be interested in a date with a female friend of his who was separated. He said she was hot and needed to be fucked so how could I refuse. He put me in contact with her and we went on a date to a hotel lounge to listen to a singer she really liked. Her name was Olga, she was tall, slim and curvy, attractive and had big tits. We went back to my place and my work colleague was correct – she was hot and forever became known as the “screamer” by my apartment mates.
I took a lot of ribbing but didn’t mind, she was a great piece of ass but sometimes I took her to a motel just to avoid the jokes. I remember one night in particular that I’ve spoken to Chris about recently. Olga and I had been at it in my bedroom for a while when I got up to go to the bathroom. On my way down the hall I met Chris heading the other way to his bedroom. He made a comment about the “screamer” and I told him to go into my bedroom and see how she reacts. I thought she was the type to enjoy more than one guy at a time and was looking forward to seeing my buddy fuck her. When I got back Olga was in bed on her own and Chris still regrets not going in to this day.
I went to Sarah’s to pick up some things and Gail was there. We chatted about music and the albums she had borrowed and there was a lot about her that I liked. I asked her if I could call her sometime and she gave me her number. I called her that night and we arranged to meet. We got along really well but I sensed she was troubled in ways I couldn’t fathom. After a few dates we started to have sex and it was great and between Gail and Olga I was kept very busy. This was a time before cell phones and I wanted to see Gail more often but frequently there was no answer to my calls. It all became clear later but for now I had no idea what was going on.
I had a date with Olga one Friday and had booked a room at a Holiday Inn about 60 miles away just for a change. On the way there I had a problem when a clamp broke on the exhaust pipe of the car. I pulled into the highway service station and the attendant slid under my car to check. Olga came and stood beside me and her sari-style dress was blowing in the wind and was exposing her legs all the way up to her thong. The garage guy had a great view of her camel toe and Olga didn’t seem to mind. The guy fixed it temporarily with wire and we went to the office to pay. He looked at me and our eyes met and we knew what each was thinking, ‘You lucky bastard,’ He said.
‘Yeah!’ I replied and rejoined Olga in the car.
We had vaginal and anal sex as soon as we were in the room. She liked my cock in all of her holes and who was I to deny her that pleasure. I only fucked her anally at her request, I still preferred pussy. We showered together then went down to the bar for a drink. It wasn’t busy and there was a band playing consisting of four guys and a female lead singer. They were pretty good and as Olga liked to dance we were on the floor a fair bit and interacted with the band. When they took a break they sat with us and we chatted. They played their final set and sat with us again and I invited them to our room. Olga had some weed and you could smoke in hotel rooms back in those days.
All seven of us were sitting around the bed passing a couple of tokes around. We were having a good time, we were happy, a little tipsy and horny. Olga began to caress my thigh and worked her way up to my crotch and rubbed my erection. I looked at her and knew she was ready to be fucked. I pulled her dress open and exposed her big tits and mauled them roughly.
Things escalated rapidly from there and seven naked bodies crowded the bed. The female of the group was called Aggie and she maneuvered into a 69 with Olga. Watching them it was obvious that it wasn’t the first time for either of them. I watched Olga eating Aggie’s cunt and rimming her while Aggie did the same to Olga. The guys fondled Olga’s body and rubbed their erections over her thighs and ass until one of them got behind her and Aggie first sucked his cock then directed it into Olga’s wet cunt. He thumped into her hard and ejaculated inside her then Olga rolled onto her back and a band member immediately got between her thighs and another put his cock in her mouth.
Aggie was there for the taking and I spread her legs and began eating her pussy while she sucked the fourth guy’s cock. Olga was screaming really loud and I thought we would soon have complaints but that didn’t happen. All four guys fucked Olga and ejaculated in her pussy and I fucked Aggie. It was over too quickly for me, I wanted the band members to fuck Olga all night but it was such a horny atmosphere and everyone was so excited we all ejaculated too quickly.
After the band left I knelt on the bed beside Olga. She was lying on her back and her pussy was overflowing with cum and it was splattered over her bush and onto her stomach. I fondled her tits and pinched her erect nipples. Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face. I put three fingers into her cunt and said, ‘Have fun?’
‘Ummm, oh yes, that was wonderful, thank you,’ she said almost in a whisper.
We showered then curled up together in bed. In the morning we enjoyed some foreplay, went for breakfast then back to the room for more foreplay. Olga was spending Saturday night at my apartment so we took a leisurely drive home, avoiding highways. As I drove I had thoughts of getting home and seeing Chris, Rob and Tyler on my bed with Olga. Unfortunately no one was home but we enjoyed a sexy evening with just the two of us. Although I wanted to, I never had the opportunity to be with Olga for another gangbang. We saw each other for a few more months but events were developing that would take my life in a different direction.
‘What can you tell me about Gail?’ I asked Chris.
‘I don’t know much really. She is separated, apparently her husband was physically and mentally abusive. The big secret though is Tyler is fucking her.’
Tyler and Sarah had been an on and off again item for about 3 years and had been engaged at least twice. He was back with Sarah but fucking her best friend, that sort of summed up Tyler. I don’t know why but it made Gail even more sexually desirable than she already was and I was determined to find out more about her.
As the next few months passed I continued to see Gail and Olga but the more I saw of Gail the more I wanted to see. I had feelings for her like I’d had for no other woman so I decided to find out how she felt about me. We went to dinner at an upscale restaurant and during coffee and dessert I told her I wanted to go out exclusively with her. She bowed her head for a few moments then asked if I could give her one week to reply. I said sure but the following week seemed longer than most. I went to her place on Friday night and she told me her story. She began by stating that she would love to date me exclusively and she felt the same as I did for her but there were some things I needed to know before committing to her.
‘I was raised in a strict Catholic home and couldn’t wait to escape the religion that I had no interest in. I married my high school sweetheart and he turned out to be an asshole, he was physically and mentally abusive and really lousy in bed. I felt I was still trapped as I had been at home so I left him and filed for divorce. Female friends had regaled me with their sexual exploits and how enjoyable it was. I had experienced none of that and felt lonely and unloved.
When a manager from another department began to flirt with me I encouraged him, it made me feel better about myself and wanted. It wasn’t long before I was going to a seedy motel every Monday after work with him. I didn’t mind that the motel was cheap, it was sexy and I felt a bit of a slut but it was also exciting. He was in his fifties and married but I didn’t care. I was entitled to some fun and he knew how to do that and I began to experience my first orgasms during intercourse with him. He always wanted to start in the same way when we first arrived and I found it to be very arousing if somewhat bizarre.
Upon arrival he’d close the door and put all the locks on and double check them. He’d place a hard-backed chair at the end of the bed where I had to stand. I would have to watch him undress and place his folded clothes in a neat pile. He would be fully erect and the sight of his hard cock aroused me, it was much bigger and thicker than my husband’s. It was now my turn to undress, it wasn’t a striptease, I had to remove each item of clothing slowly, fold them neatly and place them on the chair while he watched and played with his cock.
When I was naked I had to turn around, spread my legs and bend over and place my hands on the floor. He would come up beside me and caress my bottom and pussy and tell me how horny I made him and how much he loved my ass and pussy. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against my thigh then he would spank me, not overly hard but enough so as I felt it. I then had to lie on the bed, spread my legs and hold them way back, he said looking at my pussy and anus together was the biggest turn-on for him and he wanted me to fully display both holes for him.
He would stand at the foot of the bed looking at me and his cock would twitch. Then he crawled up to me, ate my pussy and fucked me. He taught me how to be a good cocksucker and we did it in many different positions and not only on the bed and I loved it, he knew how to please me and felt I deserved it. There was another manager, he was in his forties and also married and he made advances towards me and he too made me feel important and wanted. Deep down of course I knew both men just wanted sex with me but after a couple of weeks he was screwing me into my apartment every Wednesday after work when his wife thought he was playing squash.
He’d fuck me, shower and leave and not much else but I couldn’t say no and loved his cock inside me. I regretted being with both men after every encounter since they were married and cheating on their wives but the urge to be fucked won every time. I’m not sure if I was punishing them or myself but sex was a sort of release of something within me.
Then Tyler came into the picture. He would call two, sometimes three times a week and I always said yes. I was afraid that Sarah would find out but when Tyler talked dirty on the phone I gave in.’ She paused, looked at me then carried on. ‘I stopped seeing Tyler when we began dating and I ended the relationship with my two co-workers this past week.’
I asked if that was it and there was a long pause.
‘Not quite but not here, let’s go back to my place and I’ll tell you the whole story. Maybe you won’t want to see me anymore after I tell you.’
‘I doubt that,’ I said in my most confident voice but I wondered what on earth was she going to tell me.
‘The company where I work has a Christmas party in a downtown hotel every year. I always sat at a table with my husband, Sarah and Tyler, Susan and her husband, David and Becky and her husband, Jim. A table for eight but the Christmas before last there was only seven with one empty chair next to me. I had a few dances with co-workers but was feeling rather down. David and Susan always booked a room at the hotel and at the end of the evening invited me up for a drink. I didn’t feel like going home so I went up to the room with them.
I was halfway down my glass of wine and just broke into tears. Susan sat beside me on the sofa, put her arms around me and did her best to comfort me. She said she knew what I needed and motioned to David who sat next to me. He turned my head to his and kissed me passionately. I responded and Susan began unzipping my dress and telling me that David knew what I wanted. She placed my hand on her husband’s crotch and I caressed the rigid bulge. I just moaned and listened to Susan saying David would take care of me and he had always been very fond of me and she wanted this to happen.
David mauled my breasts and thighs then his fingers were in my super wet pussy, “She’s really wet and ready, Susan,” David said and Susan told him to take me to the bed. I was laid down and stripped and it was only then that I got to see David naked. He had a nice body but my eyes were drawn to his cock, the head of which was huge. I haven’t seen many erect penises but his knob was extraordinarily large. David got on the bed and straddled my chest, “Open wide, Gail,” Susan said and David’s giant knob pushed into my mouth. Once I adjusted to the size it was very erotic and I wanted to feel it in my pussy, if it would fit. David.
Susan and I spent the rest of the night in bed together. David fucked me that night and again in the morning. I’ve been spending a lot of time with them during the week and on weekends. David has a dominant sexual nature which turns me on and Susan is always there to help and encourage and I like to watch David fuck her. The threesome sex we have is tremendous. I spoke to them briefly about us just before they went on vacation to Europe for a month last Tuesday. They’ve been saving for this trip for a long time and wanted me to go with them but I couldn’t afford it and anyway, I couldn’t get the time off work. They said we could talk about us and them when they get back.’
‘Is that it?’ I asked.
‘Yes,’ she replied and looked down.
She didn’t see me smile or know that my cock was super hard, ‘So, you could get David’s cock into your pussy?’
She gave a little laugh and looked at me, ‘Yes, it’s been in there rather a lot and I like it but it’s not as good as your cock being in there.’
I told her that we all have a history and went on to tell her about sharing Yvonne, about Amanda, the mother and daughter, Olga and the others.
‘What about David and Susan?’ she asked.
‘Let’s wait until they get back and we can have a discussion. I have no problem sharing you with other men or couples if you want but I’d like to be present if we decide to go that way. I get a thrill out of group sex as much as you obviously do.’ Gail nodded and indicated that group sex and sex with different men turned her on also.
Shortly after our revelations I moved in with Gail and life was good. David and Susan were due back in a few days and I know that concerned her, she loved the threesomes with them. I hadn’t mentioned that if David and Susan wanted her to continue their relationship without me then I was out completely. It wasn’t a question of Susan and I having a sexual relationship, I wanted us to always be together where sexual matters were concerned.
However, my “London Luck” seemed to have traveled with me to Toronto, I was handed Olga on a plate and we had sex on the first date and many times since including a gangbang and now there’s Gail, someone I feel differently about and her interest in adventurous sex is the same as mine so I felt positive that David and Susan would be open to a foursome.
On the Friday before David and Susan were to return from their trip I had a small going-away-party for Stu, a co-worker and good friend. It went very well and just after 2:00 AM only Stu remained. I was collecting beer bottles from around the house while he and Gail did the washing up. I’d noticed that Gail had spent a lot of time with Stu, chatting, laughing and touching and she had always liked him a lot. When we were finished I sat on the sofa, Stu joined me and Gail disappeared into the bedroom. Stu had accepted a job in Australia and we were chatting about that and his chances with the “Sheila’s” down under when Gail rejoined us. She had changed into a lounging robe that she wore most nights when we cuddled and watched TV. ‘Oh, Stu will have no problems with the ladies in Australia,’ she said as she sat between us.
Gail and Stu were carrying on a very animated conversation and Gail’s robe slipped open to expose an expanse of thigh. I caressed her knee and drifted slowly upwards and discovered she was wearing nothing underneath. I wondered if Gail wanted to give Stu a special going away gift and decided to put it to the test. I kissed and nibbled her neck and whispered, ‘Kiss Stu.’ She stopped talking for a few seconds then leant close to our friend and kissed him full on the lips. I pulled at the robe and exposed her naked body then spread her legs and fondled her pussy.
She was soaking wet and I knew this is why she had changed into just her robe, she wanted to fuck Stu. As Stu kissed Gail I saw him looking at her naked body, he glanced at me and I gave him a nod that said go ahead and he started to fondle her tits. I whispered again to Gail to get Stu’s cock out and she fumbled with his belt and he helped her free his fully erect cock.
The atmosphere of sexual arousal was palpable. I removed my pants and put Gail’s left hand on my erection. She masturbated both of us and Stu and I kissed her mouth and tits and our fingers alternated probing her cunt and tweaking her clit. I was looking forward to seeing Stu get between Gail’s thighs and pumping his cock into her then having her myself. Stu began a low, guttural moan and Gail stopped wanking him and me. ‘No, no, no, no,’ she cried but it was too late, Stu cried out loud and Gail began to jerk him fast and hard and a huge spurt of semen flew into the air followed by several more. Gail moaned along with Stu then it became silent.
‘Oh shit and damn!’ Stu cried.
‘Ah, too bad, mate, it happens to the best of us,’ I sympathized and went to the bathroom and returned with a box of tissues and a wet face cloth. I felt bad for him and Gail, she was in the mood for two cocks, I was hoping to see Stu fuck her and I’m sure Stu wanted to so it affected all of us. I had an idea of what to do next, a consolation prize for Stu.
Gail was naked and I pulled her forward on the sofa until her ass was on the edge and told her to lift her legs and hold them way back. Her pussy was now lewdly exposed and I offered it to Stu. Gail moved her fingers through his hair and cooed erotically as he finger-fucked and ate her pussy. He moved aside and mauled her tits, toyed with her clit and kissed her while I fucked her. He left shortly after I ejaculated and in a matter of hours was on his way to Australia. Two years later he was killed in a car crash in Adelaide.
Meeting with David and Susan loomed in my mind. I’d realized I had feelings for Gail I’d never felt before, I was in love with her and I believed she was in love with me. That didn’t change anything regarding our sex lives, I still didn’t mind sharing her sexually but now I was thinking long term and the need for a few mutually agreeable rules concerning what we did with regard to sex. There were different ways to approach the David and Susan affair. They took advantage of her vulnerability as did her co-workers and Tyler. They used her sexually for their own pleasure but they also helped her to get through a particularly difficult time in her life.
Some people resort to a therapist or booze, Gail chose sex and discovered she enjoyed lots of it in an adventurous way. I knew how fond she was of David and Susan and how much she liked sex with them and I had the feeling that everything would work out well. “London Luck” would be with us on Saturday when we were to meet.
David was about six feet tall, average build and very well groomed hinting at his military service. Susan was also tall, about five-nine with a heavier build than Gail. Her body certainly looked sexy and I wondered if I’d get to explore it while she was naked. After hugs and handshakes all around we were escorted into the family room. David got drinks and we chatted about their trip then settled into an uneasy silence as the elephant in the room surfaced. David broke the awkward atmosphere by announcing in a matter-of fact manner they wanted Gail and me to have a sexual relationship with them. There was another few seconds of silence then smiles and happy and relieved words of agreement echoed throughout the room. Gail had packed a small case with a few items of erotic clothing just in case all went well and she asked me to go to the car and get it.
When I returned Gail was on David’s lap and they were kissing passionately. I watched David maul her tits and ass and I was completely turned on to see her being sexually aroused again by another as she was with Stu. Susan was squeezing her more than ample tits and rubbing her crotch as she watched her husband with my love. ‘They’re like rabbits in heat when they get together, it makes me so horny,’ she said.
‘Yeah, I can see that, me too,’ I replied. Gail noticed I had returned and got off David’s lap. She gave me a big smile, kissed me and took the case then she and Susan went off upstairs.
David and I were sitting in armchairs about ten feet apart. ‘I’m glad you’re okay with this. I must admit I love being with Gail and Susan loves to watch and join in. Gail showed Susan photos of you and she immediately wanted it to work for the four of us. You’ll enjoy Susan, she loves being fucked and is up for almost anything sexually. I suppose Gail has mentioned I’m into a bit of dominance, discipline and mild B&D, nothing painful, of course, I like the sensation of being in total control in ways that sexually please my partner. Susan and Gail like an erotic spanking and lots of other things and I hope we’ll explore them all in time. We like sexual variety as you and Gail do so it should be fun. Susan is talking to Gail right now about a way we’d like to begin our relationship, we like to play sex games. Just go with the flow when they return,’ David said.
‘I like sex games, it makes for erotic times and I’m game for anything of a sexual nature,’ I replied.
‘Good,’ David replied then, ‘We should strip off and be naked and ready for when they get here.’ We piled our clothes beside the chairs and both of us were semi-hard and I got my first glimpse of David’s infamous cock head. It was indeed larger than normal and looked like a huge mushroom and I was eager to see Gail coax it to its most erect and engorged magnificence before forcing its way into her pussy.
‘Here they come,’ David announced as we heard the clunking of heels on the stairs.
Gail and Susan entered the room looking incredibly sexy and began to parade around. They were dressed identically in black; shelf bra, garter belt, black fishnet stockings and stilettos. Susan’s large tits looked lovely as they spilled over the bra, she had a great ass and a neat v-patch of dark pubic hair nestling above her pussy. Gail was slimmer than Susan but looked equally incredible and I wondered if she had dressed and displayed herself provocatively like this before for David. She must have done, of course, he’d had more sexual experiences with her than I had but what they had done together sexually intrigued me and I wanted to know all the details in all its lewd and lurid details.
They ended their erotic sashaying in front of us, Gail in front of David and Susan in front of me. They turned, spread their legs and bent over. I can’t imagine a more erotic beginning, all my adult life I’ve loved looking at ladies dressed erotically displaying their bodies in lewd and lascivious ways. There’s no view hornier in my estimation than a sexy woman bending over clutching her ankles or with her hands on the floor, wearing heels, stockings and a garter belt. I love to see the garter straps snake over naked thighs to stockings tops, lovely rounded buttocks, anus and pussy.
A woman posing with her thong around her knees or ankles is also a strong turn-on for me. My cock throbbed as I leered at Susan’s ass and bright pink gash then I looked to my left and ogled Gail bending over and pornographically displaying herself to David, fuck this was horny! David was caressing his knob which was now fully engorged and massive. ‘Show me, you fucking slut, show me your little blonde cunt,’ he said and Gail move a hand to her pussy and spread it open. ‘Oh Gail, my cock can’t wait to get back in there,’ he said excitedly.
Gail whimpered,’ I want to suck your big knob and feel it in my, cunt, stretching me,’ and my temperature must have risen by ten degrees.
The ladies remained bent over for a couple of minutes to allow us to appreciate the lovely and decidedly obscene display before taking up residence on the sofa beside one another. David and I stood, our cocks fully hard and standing proud and went to join them.
I stood in front of Susan and David before Gail. We were both stroking erections as our gals spread their legs wide. Susan’s pussy tasted sweet and I was quickly able to raise her clitoris to resemble a small penis. I pushed two fingers into her vagina and was surprised that although very wet and creamy she was nicely tight. I would have thought that David’s knob would have loosened her but the pussy is a wonderful piece of biology and can do amazing things.
Gail was enjoying David’s tongue and she whimpered and rubbed her fingers through his hair. David penetrated Gail and I saw how her pussy lips were forced wide apart as his huge cock head pushed into her. She gave a loud sigh and he sank all the way in and pumped solidly as I entered Susan’s welcoming pussy for the first time. Later we moved to the bedroom and completed a very erotic and enjoyable evening.
Susan was an eager and accomplished sex partner and her body responded erotically to my sexual exploration and exploitation and I certainly did my best to do those jobs thoroughly as did David with Gail. I found watching Gail being fucked more erotic and exciting than all the other ladies I had shared and she and Susan had multiple orgasms.
David and I shared many erotic tastes, particularly Susan and Gail dressed in sexy attire, they might end up naked but they always started wearing erotic clothing/lingerie. The essential items were stockings and stilettos, micro miniskirts, garter belts, bustiers, waist cinchers, shelf bras and wigs etc. We preferred their tits, bottom and pussy to be fully exposed and readily available for our tongues, fingers, cocks and sex toys whenever possible although very tiny thongs and open-crotch panties were acceptable.
Over time Gail and Susan amassed an extensive collection in lace, satin, leather etc. and unless David or I had a special request, the girls decided what to wear. Gail also had lots of sexy outfits at David and Susan’s home as Susan did at our home so there was no longer a need for either to pack a case.
We had plans to meet with David and Susan at their home on Saturday after lunch but David call early on Saturday morning, ‘It’s such a beautiful day I thought we’d go to the farm,’ he said.
‘Farm? What farm?’ I queried.
‘There’s an empty farmhouse just outside of Uxbridge. The land is to become a housing estate but right now it’s ideal for some sexy outdoor fun. Gail has been there twice, once with Susan and I and again with just me when Susan was out of town. We have some Polaroids of our trips, we’ll look for them when we get back, they are quite erotic,’ David explained.
So, David’s fucked Gail and taken racy photos of her when Susan wasn’t around. It struck me as very horny and thoughts of a threesome with Gail and Susan flashed through my mind. We often took lewd photos of the ladies but I was looking forward to viewing David’s farm stash from before I’d met Gail. As time went on, threesomes happened on lots of occasions when one of us was unavailable and was just as normal for us as foursomes. David stayed with us for ten days when Susan was in Europe and Gail received more than her usual amount of cock during that visit and sometimes spent the night with him.
Uxbridge was about a half hour’s drive and we turned off the country road into a long, straight gravel driveway. The farmhouse had seen better days and all the windows and doors were boarded up. We drove down the long track and behind the house and I could see what David had meant by it being ideal for outdoor sex. It was totally secluded with fields and clumps of trees as far as one could see and I thought what a shame it will one day be covered with homes.
There was an overgrown garden of sorts that we parked beside. Susan and Gail had dressed at home and put on light raincoats for the trip hoping we wouldn’t be involved in an accident that would reveal their sexy and very skimpy attire. We got out of the car and the ladies removed their coats. It was incredibly horny to see them walking about the overgrown garden dressed in such an erotic way. David was taking photographs and asking them to pose in various positions. He’d tell them to bend over and put fingers in their pussies and pose in other lewd displays. There was a small porch at the rear of the house, it was nothing special and had a 2×4 railing around it.
I had an idea and took the camera from David. I asked Gail to go onto the porch, bend over and stick her ass out between the top and second 2×4 rail. It was a tremendously erotic view of her ass and pussy and I took several shots from below capturing her anus and pussy in a very horny shot. Susan posed there in the same way then both of them posed side by side.
I opened the trunk and Susan bent over into it and I penetrated her from behind while at the same time Gail was bent over the hood and being drilled by David. We then grabbed a couple of blankets and walked over to a clump of trees where we found a nice spot to continue fucking, the exact spot had fucked Gail when they were there without Susan. We managed three more trips to the farmhouse before construction began and today the area is covered with a well-established housing development.
In 1975 Gail and I married, she was 26 and I was 29. A year later we purchased our first home.
We continued to see David and Susan on a regular basis and enjoyed many sexual adventures, varied scenarios and erotic role-play. One of my favourites was where I was most often not an active participant but a voyeur. It would begin with David sitting in a chair naked and me on the sofa also naked. Susan would enter the room dressed in leather and wearing nipple and clit clamps and lead Gail on a collar and leash on her hands and knees around the room. Gail would be wearing something lacy and feminine but her tits, ass and pussy would be fully exposed and there were clamps on her nipples. Susan would lead Gail around the room a few times so David could leer at her.
I always had the feeling he liked to fuck Gail more than Susan, he certainly fucked her as often and as much as he could. While Gail crawled about, David caressed his massive cock head by cupping his fingers over it. After several circuits of the room David would announce, ‘Enough, bring the slut here,’ and Susan would present Gail at the foot of the chair between David’s legs. When her thighs were pressed against the chair she lowered her head to the floor thereby raising her bottom up. David had a perfect view of her ass and pussy which were now pointing directly upwards. He admired the horny view for a while before spanking her then his fingers probed her pussy which he said was always wet and ready then he’d squeeze and tease her clitoris until it was fully erect and attach a clit clamp to it. Gail had had at least one orgasm by now and was whimpering quietly.
From the end table beside the chair David picked up a small crop and first spanked her anus then her pussy. A black rubber dildo came next, it was two feet long and realistically-shaped like a cock head at both ends and usually used by Susan and Gail at the same time. David eased it into Gail’s cunt and pumped it at different speeds, angles and depths to extract the most cries and screams of pleasure from my wife until about a foot of it was buried in her pussy.
Unlike David, I’m not that handy but he had built a sort of fucking bench that was a cross between a pommel horse and a saw horse, we got to calling it the “Pomsaw.” It was well-padded, had four restraint straps for wrists and ankles and was sloped at about a 30 degree angle. At the high end there was a step, this provided a perfect cock height at both ends. Gail had been on the “Pomsaw” many times before I met her and enjoyed being submissive as much as David reveled in being dominant. As for me, I preferred to be a voyeur and watch my wife being subordinate and used sexually.
Once David had given Gail’s pussy a thorough pounding with the dildo Susan took the leash and paraded Gail around the room again on her hands and knees. The dildo remained in her pussy and if she allowed it to slip out she would be taken back to the chair for another spanking and deep dildoing. Gail did confess to me that she had let the dildo slip out of her pussy on purpose once or twice as she liked the spanking and dildo so much she wanted David to do it again.
After several circuits of the room Susan would lead Gail onto the Pomsaw and secure her wrists and ankles. ‘She’s ready for you, Sir,’ she announced and David rose from the chair and walked to the front of the “Pomsaw.” His huge knob, glistening with pre-cum and pulsed an inch from Gail’s face. She opened her mouth, eager to suck it but he kept it just out of reach.
‘Please, oh please,’ she whimpered.
David signaled to Susan who began to vigorously pump the dildo into Gail as David pushed his cock down her throat. When David deemed Gail had gagged and choked enough he would go to the other end, Susan would remove the dildo and guide David’s cock into Gail’s well-pumped cunt. Sometimes he would ejaculate inside her and other times he would withdraw and Susan would jerk him off and spray cum all over Gail’s pussy, ass and back or into her open mouth and over her face. Susan then had to suck David’s cock clean and lick up the semen from Gail’s body. They had performed this many times before and it would be repeated many times more. It wasn’t always Gail who was spit-roasted on the “Pomsaw,” Susan also had her fair share of being spit-roasted. David enjoyed having both ladies in submissive roles.
Gail and Susan were very partial to Magic Wand vibrators and they would guarantee lots of orgasms and squirts. Vibrators and dildoes of all shapes and sizes were popular as were bananas and cucumbers. I particularly liked to position Susan and Gail on their hands and knees bum to bum. I’d insert one end of the cucumber in one pussy then have the other back up onto the other end. With the cucumber now in both pussies they would push back and forth fucking each other at the same time. It was a most erotic sight and after a while David would kneel in front of Gail and I would kneel in front of Susan and they’d suck our cocks.
The year 1982 saw a significant change in our lives. David secured a job on the west coast and he and Susan moved to British Columbia. It was strange not to have them in our lives and before the internet it was not easy to find compatible people to share sex with.
Although our sex life was good we both liked the excitement we had shared with another couple. I learned of a Canadian swinger magazine called “Tryst” and picked up a copy. Gail would snuggle in bed and fondle my cock and balls while I read various profiles and showed her photos from the magazine. I learned to detect which profiles and photos turned her on by the way she subconsciously squeezed my cock a little tighter when I read a profile or showed her a photo that excited her. She liked photos of males, especially black males and profiles of older couples and I asked her about that. ‘I’ve always had a thing for black men and older men,’ she explained.
‘Would you consider sex with a black guy or an older couple?’
‘Sure, if I was attracted to them.’
I had long been interested in interracial sex and seeing Gail with a black guy was definitely my top fantasy. We joined “Tryst” and posted a profile including two horny photos of Gail and one of us together. It read:
“Happily married, intelligent and attractive couple seeking similar couple or man for same room erotic fun. He is 36, average build, a creative and intuitive sex partner. She is 33, slim, natural blonde, very feminine and sexy. We enjoy most sexual activities including foreplay, mutual masturbation, oral, toys, mild B&D, role-play, voyeurism and more. We love erotic lingerie, sexy attire such as mini skirts, garter belts, stockings and heels etc. Black males and older couples are of particular interest to us. We can entertain and expect you are able to also.”
Our first forays after David and Susan left were not overly successful. There were two men we met individually over the next four months. We had an initial chat at a coffee shop then a few phone calls before deciding to meet for sex. They came to our home and although it was horny for me to watch Gail and they pleased her, we couldn’t envisage a long-term relationship and never contacted them again.
With winter not far off we decided to have a two-week vacation in Florida in February. We had heard of some raunchy sex clubs in the US and hoped to experience one while on vacation. We flew into Fort Lauderdale and rented a car. We had heard of a sex club in Vero Beach called “Dark Cavern” and we thought we’d check it out. It was a Wednesday when we got to Vero beach and found the club before we checked into our hotel. That evening Gail dressed very sexily and we made our way to the club. It was much quieter than we had anticipated and despite chatting with some couples we didn’t hit it off with them. We were sitting at the bar talking with the bartender and I mentioned how quiet it was. He said Wednesday was the slowest night and that we should come back on Friday night.
‘Why’s that,’ I asked.
‘It’s “Oreo Night,”‘ he said.
‘Oreo Night?’
‘Oreo cookie, black and white. It’s when mainly white married ladies come for Florida Black Snake, as we call it, and we have some of the baddest, badass black snakes in the State, if you get my drift?’
‘I think we do,’ I said as Gail gave me a big smile, ‘until Friday then.’
‘Take care, my man,’ the bartender said as he swiped the bills off the bar.
When we entered the club on Friday night it felt like a different place. It was loud and the lounge and bar areas were crowded. We stood just inside the main room and looked around, the dance floor was busy with a lot of sexually suggestive moves, the bar was abuzz with men and women chatting in small groups and the lounge resembled a scene from a Bacchus party. Sexual activity was allowed in the lounge excluding intercourse, there were public and private areas for that. On the sofas and chairs in the lounge there was fellatio, cunnilingus, masturbation and lots of fondling taking place. I noticed a majority of women were in their 40s and 50s and all were dressed erotically. There were lots of black men and the white guys appeared to be husbands enjoying watching their wives acting like wild, rampant sluts, so it was perfect!
We moved through the crowd and edged around the dancefloor to the bar. Gail had dressed in white and black as she thought it appropriate for the occasion. Her black skirt was so short there was an expanse of naked thigh and garter straps visible above her fishnets and stilettos. Her white satin top was unbuttoned almost down to her waist so her braless boobs were mostly on show to anyone who cared to look as was her thong-less bottom and pussy whenever she bent over even a little.
Gail looked at me with a huge smile on her face, ‘The bartender was right, there are lots of badass, Florida Black Snakes, look at the size of some of these dicks!’
There were many black cocks visible and most were much larger than average, ‘We shouldn’t have too much trouble finding you something you like,’ I said.
‘I like everything I see, I can’t wait to be the white creaming in between the black cookies,’ she replied and laughed.
I left Gail to get drinks and when I returned she was chatting with two well-toned young black men. They were both wearing shirts and slacks and had black rather than brown skin, the kind Gail liked. Gail introduced me, ‘This is Jesse and Damon, they told me they only work together so we already have the Oreo,’ she said with a sexy glint in her eye I knew well.
‘I think my wife likes the look of you two.’
‘We saw you when you came through the door and Jesse said, “There she is!
Where are you guys from?’ Damon asked.
‘Canada.’
‘Ah, we get Canadians in here on a regular basis, you’re a horny bunch,’ Jesse said with a grin.’
‘We try,’ I said, ‘are you here a lot?’
‘We come a couple of times a month on Oreo Night, it’s the best time for the sexiest white pussy.’
‘And you like white pussy?’
‘We LOVE white pussy!’ they said in unison.
‘Well, Gail definitely has a white pussy that can keep you guys busy for as long as you want, in fact, all of her is white and sexy, let me show you, just to see if you agree.’ I put my drink down and pulled Gail’s shirt open. Her tits looked lovely and the nipples were hard. ‘Sexy enough?’
‘Ah man, they are gorgeous,’ Damon said and Jesse nodded in agreement.
‘Go ahead, try them,’ and both guys fondled a tit, rubbed the nipples between their thumb and forefinger then leaned forward and sucked them as Gail caressed their heads.
‘Ah man, your lady is something else,’ Jesse said.
‘Yes she is. Let me show you “something else,” bend over, hon.’ Gail bent over slowly letting her hands slide down her thighs and knees until she grasped her ankles. She was nicely exposed and I fondled her bottom. ‘Open your legs, show the guys the prize.’ Gail spread her legs and I invited the guys to explore the merchandise. They fondled her ass, gave it a few spanks, fingered her pussy and tasted her cunt juice.
‘Man, that’s some sweet Canadian pussy syrup.’
Gail straightened up and said, ‘You’ve seen what I’ve got to offer, what have you got?’
‘Nothing but Grade-A, Super Fine Florida Black Snake for white pussy,’ Jesse said proudly and he and Damon unzipped their pants and pulled out their dicks. They were similar in size, as in long and very thick. Both cocks were semi-hard and hung down in a slight curve like giant black bananas. Both were uncut and their heavy foreskins were pulled back just a little exposing an inch of their huge knobs.
Gail stepped forward and caressed both of them and they stiffened rapidly. I estimated Jesse’s cock was about 10″ long and Damon’s about 9 1/2″. ‘Oh yes, I like these,’ she said, then turned to me and said, ‘can I have them, please?’
‘Wow, you Canadians are always so polite, even when asking your husband for black dick,’ Jesse said.
‘Yes you can, where do we go?’
Jesse pointed across the dancefloor, ‘The playrooms are down there, public and private. In the public playroom others can watch and join in if you want. In private rooms you can lock the door and there are no viewing windows. We need to go to the locker rooms first, men must enter the playroom with a towel wrapped around them, ladies can be in lingerie or naked and also carry a towel. Once in the playroom anything goes. Where do you want to go?’
‘I like to be watched so let’s go to the public playroom,’ Gail said and Damon led the way to the locker rooms. We had to pass the playroom to get to the lockers and we stopped briefly to watch the action. There were approximately thirty people there in groups from 3 to 7 all engaged in sexual activity. The ladies were all white and it was black men doing the fucking while the white guys looked on or assisted. There were many moans, cries, screams and other noises coming from the playroom and I was eager to hear Gail making all of those sounds of sexual pleasure as Jesse and Damon fucked her.
I waited outside the female locker room for Gail with Jesse and Damon. She came out with a towel around her shoulder and was wearing only her fishnets and stilettos. We walked to the playroom together and chose an area of thick matting with several pillows scattered about. Gail gathered three pillows, lay down with her upper body propped against them and spread her legs wide. ‘Let me see you boys get nice and hard for me,’ she cooed as she fondled her breasts and pulled on her nipples.
We divested our towels and stood at her feet in a semi-circle. We stroked our cocks as we watched Gail fondle her tits and finger her clit and cunt. She spread her pussy open and sighed, ‘My hole needs a tongue.’ Jesse obliged and buried his face in her muff. I laid down beside her and began mouthing a tit as Damon knelt on the other side and stuffed his huge black snake down her throat.
When Jesse knelt between Gail’s thighs Damon and I each took a leg and held them wide and far back so her pussy was in perfect position for a deep drilling. I watched as Jesse rubbed his black knob between my wife’s cunt lips exposing her wet, pink vagina before sinking into her. She let out a muffled grunt due to her mouth being full and her pussy soon adjusted to Jesse’s girth, as she did with big cocks, dildos and large cucumbers and he was soon pumping steadily.
After a couple of minutes of being pounded by Jesse’s black meat Gail had the first of countless orgasms that night. The boys changed places then I had my turn eating pussy and fucking her. I lay down and Gail got on top of me in a 69. She was soaking wet and her pussy lips were engorged and spread apart and I spread them further and watched as Damon’s cock came into view and pushed inside. I licked Gail’s clit and Damon’s cock and balls rubbed against my face as my wife was spit-roasted. We fucked Gail in several different positions and had developed an audience of about ten people.
While Gail was on her hands and knees being fucked by Damon, Jesse and I were kneeling on either side of her mauling her tits and sharing her clit with our fingers. Among the audience were couples fondling one another who eventually lay down near us and began fucking and three single black guys watching and masturbating. Gail was moaning, ‘Yes,’ each time Damon thumped in hard. Her mouth was open and she looked at the men jerking off and stuck out her tongue.
This encouraged one the the men to approach and place his knob on her tongue, he kept jerking until he ejaculated into her mouth and over her face. Cum spilled from her mouth and dripped off her chin as a second guy came to her and splashed semen over her face. The third guy came to her, held her head and pumped his cock into her mouth. He cried out loud when he climaxed and Gail swallowed most but not all of his big load and semen burst through her lips. Damon sent his seed into her from behind and Jesse immediately took his place and did the same while I fucked her mouth and added my cum to what was already inside her.
We showered and met up with Jesse and Damon in the bar for a drink. We were staying at the Prestige in Vero Beach until Monday morning when we would commence touring and invited our new-found friends over on Sunday afternoon.
Gail received another gigantic helping of Florida Black Snake and after the pounding she took I was surprised she could still walk but on Monday morning she was horny and asked me to give her a good tonguing and fingering before we set off on the road.
In October 1983 Gail became pregnant for the first time and our priorities changed completely. Family and careers consumed us and we didn’t have time or the energy it takes to find compatible sex partners.
Fast forward to 2003: Gail now held a senior position with the company she had worked for since she was 17, both our kids had left the nest and we were at the company Christmas party and as we’d done faithfully all of these years were sitting at a table for eight with Sarah, Tyler, Becky and Jim. In David and Susan’s place were a black couple, Gene and Loretta.
Gene had recently been transferred from Cleveland and Gail had become friends since they interacted every day during the normal course of business. He was a large, jovial guy and reminded me of an American Football linebacker, he was about 6′ 2” and weighed over 250lbs. Loretta was very attractive with a great figure and they were both fun to be with. After the meal the dancing began and during the evening the men danced with all the ladies at the table. Gail and I were staying at the hotel overnight and later, as we were getting ready for bed I said, ‘Gene and Loretta are fun to be with, how is he to work with?’
‘We only spend about a half hour together each day and he is always in a good mood, the company thinks he is destined for big things. He’ll spend about five years here then go back to the States, Europe or wherever with a promotion.’
‘Loretta sure is a close dancer, she has the moves and I couldn’t help getting an erection when we were slow-dancing.’
‘Funny you should say that, when I was slow dancing with Gene I could feel his erection rubbing against me, it made me quite horny.’
‘Do you think they were sending us a message?’
‘Maybe, I don’t really know any more than you.’
‘How do you feel about getting back to the swinging game again?’
‘I’m always ready for that.’
‘How about Gene and Loretta?’
‘Yes, I could go for that, I like to think about Florida Black Snakes when you masturbate me… or I do it myself. I think Gene would be fun to have sex with, I have fantasies about being used by a big black man, do you like Loretta?’
‘She’s very attractive and I’d like to try black pussy. When she felt my hard-on pressing against her she smiled and snuggled in closer to me so that could well be a signal they might be open to something.’
‘Let’s invite them for dinner and find out,’ Gail suggested.
‘Sounds like a plan,’ I responded.
Gail wasted no time inviting Gene and Loretta to dinner, she did it on Monday morning and made references to how much we had enjoyed dancing with them. Saturday was set and Gail had established that lobster would be fine for our meal. Our guests arrived with flowers, wine and beaming smiles. I noticed right away that Loretta was dressed much more erotically than at the Christmas Party, a good sign, I thought. She had a very sexy, full figure with large breasts and very pleasing curves. Gene was his usual genial self and I got drinks while Gail led them into the family room.
Loretta sat on the love seat with Gail and I could see she was wearing stockings and a garter belt, another good sign as it’s doubtful she would dress like that without something sexual in mind. Gail was also showing lots of thigh and cleavage, something that Gene had certainly noticed. He and I sat in the sofa opposite and had excellent and erotic views of the ladies.
After dinner we sat back in the family room with coffee and liqueur. In for a penny, in for a pound I thought, took a deep breath and said, ‘Please forgive us if we have read the signals incorrectly but we’ve had some experience and think you might be interested in something more than just a social friendship and again, if we are wrong we apologize.’
Gene glanced at Loretta then his beaming smile turned to me, ‘You’re not wrong and there’s no need to apologize, we are looking for friends with benefits as they say. We were sending signals and are so pleased they were received. We had a relationship with a white couple much like yourselves back in Cleveland. They may come up to visit us here but they are not travelers so it’s doubtful and besides, we like something more regular.’
‘Seems like we have much in common, we’d like to meet regularly also. Let me dim the lights and we can all move onto to sofa to start. I’d like to slowly undress Loretta as we explore one another in detail.’
‘I’d like that,’ Loretta chimed in, ‘I hope I’ve dressed in a way you like.’
‘You look incredibly sexy and you are my first black woman and I’m very excited.’
‘Well, you’re not my first white guy and I’m still excited to get it on, she said with a chuckle.’
‘Gail, I’ve wanted you from the first day you came into my office. Every time you came in I watched your lovely breasts bounce and when you left I watched your perfect ass sway. It made my whole day and I dreamed of seeing what was under those office clothes,’ Gene said.
‘And today you shall but tell me, do all black guys have huge cocks like we’re led to believe?’
‘I’ll let you be the judge of that,’ Gene replied.
Gail and Loretta were sitting in the centre of our large sofa and I sat next to Loretta who immediately began to sensually stroke my thigh. Gene stood in front of us and began to sashay about. He really had the moves and was soon down to his shorts where we could see a considerable bulge. He was a large-framed man, with massive arms, hands and thighs, he wasn’t fat, he was solidly built with muscle. He came close to Gail and teased her by pretending to pull down his shorts but stopping at the critical moment.
By now Loretta was fondling my crotch and my hand was exploring her tits over her top. Gene took Gail’s hands and placed them on the waistband of his underwear. She pulled them down slowly as he gyrated his hips until his cock was revealed and it was an Ohio Black Snake, long and thick and Gail was thrilled.
‘Jesus Christ! All you black guys are hung like horses!’ Gail shrieked and laughed. She held Gene’s cock gently and moved it this way and that, eyeing it from every angle. ‘Oh my God. This reminds me of Florida,’ she cried and pulled the foreskin back. Gene’s knob was a lighter colour than his dark skin and for Gail, added extra interest and excitement. It was large, bulbous with a huge meatus and I would have wagered that Gail was thinking of a thick stream of hot semen shooting from it down her throat, over her face and tits and most of all in her pussy after he had given her a healthy serving of Ohio Black Snake. She lifted the giant phallus and caressed the ball sack that hung loose and heavy with her other hand.
Ever since our Florida trip I’ve thought that Gail looked the sexiest when she was with a black guy and I knew that she was going to be be well-fucked by Gene but I also had other things on my mind. Loretta had my cock out and I undid the buttons on her top and unhooked her bra. Her tits were lovely, chocolate brown, full with large, black areoles and nipples. We kissed, our tongues searching each other’s mouth, and I roughly mauled her delicious tits and teased her nipples until they were fully erect. I looked over to my left and saw that Gail and Gene were naked, his head was buried in her pussy and she was rubbing her hands over his bald head and moaning.
Loretta and I stood and removed one another’s clothes, except I left Loretta wearing her stockings and heels. She had a perfect figure with lovely curves and a neat wedge of trimmed jet black pubic hair. We kissed again and I fingered her pussy, her labia were twice as big as Gail’s and she was very creamy.
Gail was now slurping and choking on Gene’s cock and it was erotic to see her cheeks bulge as his cock fucked her mouth at different angles. Loretta pushed me back, ‘Sit down, I want to suck your cock,’ she said. Her lips couldn’t have felt better, she really knew how to suck dick but with Gene being her husband she’d likely spent a lot of time practicing. She looked up at me, ‘I love sucking cocks, black and white,’ she murmured. I ate her pussy and just as I spread Loretta’s lovely big labia and my tongue touched her clit Gail screamed.
‘Oh my God,’ she cried and I turned to see Gene’s cock penetrating her.
‘That’s it, baby, you like that big fucking Ohio Black Snake, don’t you?’ he said.
‘Yes, oh fuck, yeeesss!’ she gasped.
‘Give it to her, Gene, give it to her,’ Loretta urged. She knew what Gail was experiencing and I knew my wife could take it.
Soon Gene was pumping deep into Gail and with her vocal and explicit encouragement, ‘Come on fuck me, give it to me, give it to me, oh yes, yes, yes, fuck my cunt,’ she panted and her legs spread high and wide, she bucked in time with Gene’s thrusting. I fucked Loretta on the sofa and was surprised that her pussy was tight, I thought Gene would have changed that but the muscles of the vagina are wonderful things as I’ve said before. We watched the gals sashay up the stairs (one of my favourite voyeuristic treats) then we followed and we were there until the early hours of the morning when there was just a hint of dawn creeping over the horizon.
As for my first black pussy, I can highly recommend it. Loretta was talented and responsive. I loved her surprisingly tight vagina and the contrast between her large, dark labia and the wet, pink gash in between and you could say her oversized and extremely sensitive clitoris was, to use an appropriate analogy, the icing on the cake.
It was the very erotic and satisfying beginning to a six-year relationship with Gene and Loretta. We did just about everything sexual, enjoyed two very horny vacations together and when they visited family in Cleveland we were invited down for a long weekend and got to meet the couple they used to swing with and the six of us had a really erotic evening. In 2009 Gene was transferred but not back to the US but the Czech Republic. We exchanged emails and he reported that there were Czech ladies who liked Ohio Black Snake as much as American and Canadian ladies did.
In the winter of 2010 we went on our first cruise to the Caribbean. My friend, John, had died the previous year and we invited Joanne to come with us. A couple of days into the cruise we had been exploring the island all day and when we got back to ship Gail wanted to take a shower and lie down. I decided to relax in one of the hot tubs and Joanne thought that was a good idea. I was sitting just to the right of the stairs into the hot tub when Joanne arrived. Of all the females in my circle of friends Joanne was the only one I had any thoughts of fucking from 1968 onwards.
Like most of us, she had put on weight since the 1970s. She had always possessed large breasts and they had be the topic of conversation on numerous occasions over the years with my pal Chris. Now they had doubled in size and were huge, glorious and pendulous masses of erotic female flesh and I wanted them in my hands and mouth and I wanted put my cock between them, tit fuck her and shoot cum all over her face. Joanne was wearing a one-piece, black bathing suit and as she stepped down into the tub I had a wonderful view of her camel toe followed seconds later by her massive breasts.
She sat next to me on my right and from time to time she rubbed her left tit against my arm. I didn’t know if it was accidental or not and didn’t react. After about 20 minutes we decided we’d had enough and I let her get out of the tub first, of course, and took in her bottom. We grabbed our towels and when we reached the gangway I was to turn left and she to the right. As I was about to turn she took hold of my arm, ‘Fancy a drink, I have wine in my cabin,’ she said.
‘Sure,’ I replied, ‘we still have over a hour and a half before dinner.’
When we got to the cabin, Joanne poured two cups of wine. We took a sip then she said she wanted to get out of her wet bathing suit. I said I’d take my swim shorts off in the cabin and wrap the towel around my middle while she changed in the bathroom. I was standing by the door to the balcony drying off my semi-hard cock and thinking of Joanne’s camel toe and tits and wondering if she’d had any cock since John died. I thought not and her cunt was likely desperately in need of some and I considered mine would be the perfect choice.
As I daydreamed my back was suddenly enveloped in soft female flesh. ‘Fuck me, I want you to fuck me,’ she whispered in a voice I thought made it embarrassing for her to ask. Joanne is no taller than 5′ 2″ and I turned and looked down and saw her face was flushed. Her huge tits squashed against my lower chest and I wanted to do everything at once – maul and kiss her tits, fondle her ass, finger and tongue her cunt, fuck her and splash cum deep in her pussy, all over her tits, down her throat and all over her face – I settled for kissing her to start with.
I took her to the bed and watched as she lay down. Although overweight she had a nicely-shaped bottom and a well-trimmed, lightly haired pussy. Her huge tits slid to her sides as she lay back and it looked really erotic. I stood at the end of the bed and leered at her then dropped my towel. My cock was fully erect and when she saw it she sighed, ‘Oh yes, it’s been so long!’ I lay down beside her and we kissed again. I explore her tits with fingers and tongue and she climaxed mere seconds after I rubbed her clitoris and entered her vagina.
She reached for my cock, ‘You’re so hard and ready for me, fuck me now, I can’t wait any longer!’ she panted. My cock slid easily into her creamy vagina and I moved gently until she got used to me. She climaxed again within a minute or two, ‘Oh, I’ve missed this so much, so much,’ she moaned and kissed me passionately. Joanne got on top of me and the view of her gigantic tits above me was magnificent and incredibly fucking horny. She leaned forward and I reveled in the tit flesh that totally enveloped my face.
I mauled her ample ass ass while she slid up and down on my cock and had an orgasm every minute or so. We finished with me fucking her from behind and ejaculating in her pussy which caused her to cry out so loud I would have thought the entire ship would have heard it. ‘I love the feel of hot cum in my pussy,’ she moaned.
‘Feels like… victory!’ I said in my best Robert Duvall impersonation but it was lost on her, she hadn’t seen “Apocalypse Now.”
We lay side by side, I still had about fifteen minutes before I had get ready for dinner and I fondled and kissed her mammoth tits while we enjoyed the afterglow.
‘Remember a long time ago when you lived in London, you told John about swapping partners for sex with that couple who lived in the basement?’
‘Yes, I remember, those were horny times.’
‘John told me about it and I wanted to do it with you and Yvonne but John wasn’t sure he wanted to see me having sex with another man. He said if he ever got his head around it he would want you to be the other man.’
‘I wish he had gotten his head around it, I would have really liked to have fucked you back then, better late than never though, I’ve enjoyed this very much, we should do it again and again and…’
‘I want you again right now,’ she said.
‘Back then, in London, I would have fucked you all day and night,’ I bragged. ‘Now, I have to get ready for dinner, see you in a while.’
I told Gail what happened and she smiled and said, ‘Oh good, she’s been telling me how horny she is and so out of touch with dating and I said you’re here and you would love to fuck her and it seems she took my words to heart.’
It was a 10 day cruise and Gail, Joanne and I enjoyed three threesomes and they were indeed very horny and erotic affairs. On the last but one day of the cruise we went to our favourite bar on the ship and had been there for about twenty minutes when a guy our age walked in a stopped to say hello. I’d seen him there a few times, always on his own and I thought it must be strange to be alone when you are surrounded by people. ‘Sit down,’ I suggested, ‘let me get you a drink.’ I wasn’t being generous, the booze was free but that’s the best time to be generous. Like Joanne, his spouse had died and they had liked to cruise so he just kept doing it.
It wasn’t my intention to be a matchmaker but it appeared that Joanne and her new friend, Frank, hit it off really well and arranged to meet up after the cruise. On the last night, however, it was my cock in Joanne’s hands, mouth and pussy, not Frank’s, he would have to wait.
I’m not religious, as far as organized religion is concerned, I figured out that scam when I was eleven years old and have been an atheist ever since and find my spirituality in Nature, man created God, not the opposite. I don’t believe in angels, Satan, fairies, lucky numbers, unlucky numbers, ghosts, bigfoot, Nessie or conspiracy theories except I’m sure it wasn’t a weather balloon that crashed in Roswell in 1947. That said, I know a highly sexual, erotic and beautiful lady who firmly believes our meeting was Fate… and she may be right.
We enjoyed our first cruise so much or perhaps it was just Joanne’s tits but Gail and I went on a 15 day cruise the following winter. A couple of days in we had been touring St. Lucia and got back to the ship about 4:00 PM. and exactly as had happened on our first cruise Gail wanted to take a shower and lay down before dinner and I wanted a soak in a hot tub. There were three hot tubs and I chose the one with just two people in it. I recognized the couple immediately from the boarding lounge at Toronto Airport, the lady had caught my attention when she walked by.
She had the kind of body that men can’t resist staring at, naturally very feminine, erotic and sexy with no effort required, the kind of woman men desire sexually. I watched her gorgeous bottom as she worked her way through the throng of travelers and disappeared into the magazine shop. Several minutes later she returned and I ogled her ample breasts jiggling erotically as she approached. Our eyes met and she gave me the most beautiful smile. I gazed at her bum as she passed by and thought, ‘Yes, I would, I most certainly would.’ I think all men have the innate ability to look at a woman and in a Nano-second decide whether or not they would like to have sex with her and this lady in the airport fell in the category of, ‘Most Definitely!’
I sat down opposite them in the tub and we exchanged pleasantries then I asked, ‘Are you from Toronto, I saw you in the airport lounge there.’
‘You smiled at me when I came back with the magazine. I’m Trish and this is my husband, Rory,’ then looked at her husband and smiled.
With introductions over Rory said, ‘To answer your question, we don’t live in Toronto but a little east of there.’
‘It’s a small world, me too,’ and we discovered we lived a 20 minute drive from one another which in Canada is next door. We chatted for another ten minutes before they decided to leave to get ready for dinner. Trish was wearing a white bikini and I had been admiring her cleavage in the tiny bra and when she climbed the steps of the tub I was mesmerized by the loveliest bottom I had ever seen – out of 10 I’d give her ass 20. Her body was, for my taste, nothing short of perfect and I watched her lovely body walk away so sexily.
After dinner Gail and I went to one of the bars for a drink or two before taking in the show later which was an ‘adults only’ comedian. We’d seen him the night before do his regular act and when he asked if there was any interest in his adult routine there was overwhelming approval. Rory and Trish were in the bar and also going to the show and invited us to join them. The show was great and we came out laughing all the way back into the bar. Gail and I got along really well with Rory and Trish and we were glad when we discovered we had booked the same tour at our next destination the following morning.
The rest of our cruise was spent with Rory and Trish and there had been some sexual innuendo but it wasn’t overt and I wondered if if it was just my imagination because Trish turned me on so much. The four of us were in one of the hot tubs on the last day of our cruise and the tub gradually filled with people and I was sitting right up against Trish – a very nice place to be. We were all talking and having a very sociable time when Trish’s hand landed on my thigh. I thought it was an accident but by the time she reached my cock I was hard.
She carried on the conversation as she rubbed my erection as if nothing unusual was happening. A plethora of wild thoughts invaded my mind, I wanted to fuck Trish, of that there was no doubt, in fact I wanted to lick every inch of her lovely body but what of Rory? Did he know and/or approve of what she was doing, did they want a sexual relationship with us?
After dinner that night we took in the show then went to our favourite bar on the ship. Trish was sitting opposite me and she was wearing a short skirt. Deliberately, she left her legs open before crossing them and I had a clear view of her naked pussy. She did this several times and flashed me her very sexy smile each time. Rory gave me a stare that gave me the notion that he knew what Trish was doing. ‘I need a bit of fresh air, I think I’ll take a walk on the deck,’ he said.
‘I’ll join you, we can leave the ladies to chat,’ I replied and we made our way outside. We walked a little way along then leaned on the rail.
Rory looked down at the Caribbean Sea, ‘Trish is highly sexual and has a wild and crazy side that surfaces from time to time and when it does she gets an urge for threesomes or foursomes. It was not chance that she returned your smile in the airport, she saw you on her way to the shop and making eye contact with you on her way back was deliberate. She pointed you out to me and said she hoped you were going on the same cruise and by the look on her face I knew she had a feeling about you.’ I told Rory about Trish feeling my cock in the hot tub. ‘That sounds like Trish, when she sees something she wants she goes and does her best to get it. The last few days with you and Gail had us thinking maybe, just maybe you were into this kind of thing. Trish decided to see how you would respond to a direct approach in the tub this afternoon and by displaying herself just now. I hope you are not offended by what I’ve said.’
I smiled and gave Rory a brief account of what Gail and I got up to. He gave me their cabin number and we went back to the bar. Rory said, ‘Drink up Trish, we’re going back to our cabin and we are having guests.’ She downed the remains of her glass, gave me a huge smile and as they left Rory gave me a wink.
Gail looked puzzled, ‘What was all that about?’ she asked. I told her the news and that we had been invited to Rory and Trish’s cabin for sex and she was over the moon, ‘I really like Rory and I know how you feel about Trish, let’s go.’
After freshening up in our cabin we made our way Rory and Trish’s. Rory opened the door wrapped in a bathrobe around him and Trish was lying on the bed naked. Rory took off his robe and stood naked and very erect. Gail looked at his cock and said, ‘Happy to see me? I’m certainly happy to see you,’ and placed her hand around his hard cock. They kissed and Rory mauled my wife’s ass while I went to the foot of bed to leer at the lovely, lewd sight before me.
‘What took you so long,’ she cooed and gave me that beautiful, sexy smile.
‘I can’t fly.’ I answered as she watched me undress. I crawled between her thighs and her vagina tasted as sweet and her clit was already erect and responsive to my tongue. I mauled her gorgeous tits and her nipples hardened between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned and mewled, rubbed one hand through my hair and put the little finger of the other hand on the corner of her mouth which was tremendously erotic. Gail lay on the bed, she was naked now and Rory began eating her pussy.
For those of you who have been on a cruise you will know there’s not a lot of room in a cabin but we managed to enjoy one another in several very erotic combinations and positions culminating with orgasms and ejaculations for all. Our copulations were intense, crowded and incredibly horny. Rory and Gail had a great time together and Trish was the greatest sex partner I could have wished for, we understood what each needed sexually so well. It was a hot and steamy end to the cruise.
At Toronto Airport, Rory and Gail’s ride home arrived first and we said our farewells. It was Thursday and we had already arranged a visit with them on Friday afternoon of the following week. It was the beginning of a great friendship and sexual relationship that continues to this day.
Our regular night to get together with Rory and Trish was Friday and we’d alternate between our homes. The sex was always hot and Gail and Trish loved to dress in erotic lingerie and sexy outfits. Occasionally they would dress in a particular outfit for a role-play scenario, leather for mild B&D, schoolgirl, secretary, hooker etc. and would sometimes include wearing wigs to get a realistic effect, we were into most sexual activity without pain.
Rory and I loved to watch our wives sashaying about showing off their bodies and posing erotically and obscenely. We would drive to a secluded spot in the country for outdoor sex and it remined me of those long-gone days at the abandoned farmhouse in Uxbridge with Gail, David and Susan. We enjoyed a variety of sexual scenarios and loved them all and became the very best of friends. Trish was always super horny and we couldn’t get enough of one another sexually, she loved being fucked and I was more than happy to accommodate that desire and never tired of of being with her. Rory and Gail got along great and the foursomes we had were simply the best.
We went away for weekends and vacations together where we indulged in sex to the maximum. We fucked on hotel balconies, in front of windows and on a nude beach with strangers watching us.
I have been a fan of interracial porn for a long time and Trish’s body most resembled that of Gangbang Gloria (Brittany Fox) whose videos showed her entertaining several men, mostly blacks, in the comfort of her own home and I found them all to be very horny. I would have loved to see Trish with just one black guy but she had reservations despite encouragement from Gail, Rory and me.
I remember Friday, July 17, 2009 as if it were yesterday. I opened the door and welcomed a smiling Rory and Trish into our home. Trish looked lovely, as usual, in a t-shirt and shorts that displayed her considerable erotic attributes perfectly and seeing her caused my already high arousal to increase. ‘Gail is upstairs,’ I said and watched Trish’s ass sway up to the bedroom. Sounds emanated from the bedroom and Trish gave me a puzzled look. I shrugged and we carried on.
Trish opened the bedroom door to see a large black man pumping his Ohio Black Snake into Gail and a black lady laying beside them saying, ‘Oh that’s it, Gene, fuck her, fuck her tight white pussy, give her that big black snake.’
Gail was screaming, ‘Yes, fuck me, Gene, fuck me, give me the snake, give me the black snake!’
‘I’d like to introduce you to Gene and Loretta, I’ve told you about them, they are on vacation and came up from Cleveland yesterday and are staying until Monday.’
Trish was speechless and Rory looked happy and interested in the action on the bed. ‘You can watch and if you want join in at anytime and Loretta’s eager to meet you, Rory.’ Trish stared at the scene on the bed in stunned silence then went and knelt at its foot. Gene’s thick black cock, all greased and shiny with Gail’s pussy juice, savagely pumped her stretched cunt like a piston less than a foot away from Trish’s face. Gail moaned, whimpered, screamed and urged him on. Gene suddenly withdrew and Gail climbed on top him, facing away and when the thick cock was well into her pussy she leaned back, supported by her arms and gave Trish a full and clear view of her pussy crammed with Gene’s big Ohio Black Snake.
Trish turned and looked at us with shock on her face and stood up. ‘Oh geez, I’ve got to have some of that,’ she said and pulled her t-shirt over her head baring her lovely breasts, unzipped her shorts and took off her panties. She stood naked and fondled her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. It was going to happen, finally I was going to see Trish fucked by a black cock for the first time, I was as excited as she was.
I quickly undressed and went and stood behind Trish. I put my hard cock between the cheeks of her bottom and cupped her tits with both hands. ‘See how much Gail is enjoying Gene’s big black cock, listen to her. That could be your pussy being stretched and pumped, you know you want it, you do want it don’t you?’ I whispered in her ear.
‘Yes.! Yes I want it, I want Gene to fuck me like he’s fucking Gail,’ she said breathlessly and sighed deeply.
Loretta moved off the bed and Gail uncoupled her pussy from Gene’s cock, ‘Here’s a new horny white pussy for you Gene, she wants your Ohio Black Snake. It’s her first black cock so give it to her, give it to her really good,’ Loretta encouraged her husband.
‘Only too happy to oblige, come here next to me, Trish,’ Gene said as he rolled from side onto his back.
Trish stared at Gene’s cock, fully erect and lying rigid as a steel pipe on his stomach, ‘Oh my God, it’s so big and thick,’ she said excitedly.
I gave her tits a final squeeze and said, ‘Go and get some Ohio Black Snake,’ and gently pushed her towards the foot of the bed. She climbed on and lay next to Gene and as they kissed she took hold of her first black cock.
Loretta stood next to Rory and put her arm around his waist and caressed his chest but his attention stayed fixed on the bed. ‘You want to see your wife being fucked by my husband, don’t you?’
‘I’ve wanted to watch her with a black guy for so long,’ he replied, ‘I can’t miss this.’
‘Let’s get closer,’ Loretta suggested and they moved to the foot of the bed. She quickly had Rory’s pants around his ankles and was caressing his erection, ‘What could be better than having a lovely black woman stroke your dick while you watch a black dude fuck your pretty white wife.
Rory just moaned as Trish and Gene got into a sixty-nine and watched his wife slurping, licking and choking on Gene’s huge phallus. ‘Uuummm, uuummm,’ she murmured as she took him deep inside her mouth and tongued his balls. She gave out little cries as Gene tongued her pussy and mauled her ass with his huge black hands which looked so erotic to me.
Loretta unbuttoned Rory’s shirt and he was soon naked, ‘Let’s give you the best view of Trish being fucked, I did this the first time Gene fucked Gail.’ She sat down and leaned her head at the foot of the bed, ‘Kneel over my chest,’ she said. She could now suck Rory’s cock and he was at eye level with Trish’s pussy as Gene’s cock stretched and pummeled his wife’s cunt and he could also reach back and play with Loretta’s cunt. Gene got between Trish’s thighs, lifted her legs over his arms and prepared to mount her. Rory had a perfect view of his wife’s gaping, wet pussy and the huge, throbbing black cock shining with saliva.
‘Fuck her, Gene, fuck my wife’s cunt,’ Rory moaned.
‘Ooohhh!’ Trish cried as Gene’s cock penetrated her. Rory watched as his wife was fucked deep and hard, he listened to her cries and whimpers and all the time Loretta’s lovely lips and tongue worked on his cock. ‘Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, yes, yes, give it to me,’ Trish yelled then screamed as an orgasm rocketed through her and she bucked her ass up to meet Gene’s plunging cock. That did it for Rory and he almost choked poor Loretta as he buried his cock down her throat and unleashed a huge torrent of cum. It was Gene’s turn shortly afterwards and he pumped a stream of hot, thick semen that overflowed Trish’s pussy and made her scream wildly.
Trish and Rory stayed the weekend and Trish spent a lot of time with Gene. After we said farewell to Gene and Loretta, Rory, Trish, Gail and I were sitting in the kitchen having a coffee. Trish had a huge smile on her face and I asked, ‘What?’
‘I was just thinking,’ she said, ‘I’m an Ohio Black Snake slut wife and I love it. My pussy is still tingling and I ready for some more black snake from anywhere.’
Gail and I continued to see Rory and Trish on a regular basis. We had weekends away in hotels and went on vacations together. In 2014 and 2019 Gene and Loretta visited and Trish got more than her fair share of Ohio Black Snake but age was beginning to have an effect on Rory and me.
Gail and Trish were still highly sexual and loved being fucked but Rory and I began to experience sexual problems: age, medical issues and medications combined to end our fanciful notions of being studs. We continued to be skilled with our fingers, tongues, toys and our minds were still very sexually active. We purchased hollow strap-on cocks of various colours and sizes which kept Trish and Gail happy but we knew there was no good substitute for a real, live hard cock.
Gail and Trish agreed to finding men to join us and we placed a profile on a couple of internet swinger sites as follows: Two highly sexual, very attractive and horny senior wives seek virile males to help our husbands in the bedroom and elsewhere. We like lots of attention, mutual masturbation, oral, toys, mild B&D, playful spanking, voyeurism, sexy attire, lingerie, role-play and much more. Only those single males that can commit to a regular, long-term and frequent relationship need to contact us. We included a very obscene photo of Trish and Gail lewdly displaying their considerable sexual attributes.
Immediately after posting the profile we took a road trip to Vero Beach and the ‘Dark Cavern.’ We had talked about it many times over the years with Rory and Trish and agreed we should go and that time had finally arrived. We drove instead of flying since we liked the idea of a road trip instead of the pain in the ass of airports and arrived on Thursday. The plan was to attend two ‘Oreo Nights,’ one the next night and the second the following Friday with plans to head home on Sunday morning.
Trish and Gail looked incredibly provocative when we set off to the ‘Dark Cavern,’ leaving just enough of their bodies to fuel male imagination. They had really outdone themselves and anyone would guess they were 45-50 instead of 70 and 71. The club was busy and we edged our way to the lounge. Almost immediately we were approached by several young black men showing a lot of interest in Gail and Trish. We moved to chairs around coffee table and I got drinks. The young guys followed and stood around us. Gail and Trish were wearing very short, micro mini skirts with no panties underneath and if they adjusted their positions in the chairs just a little bit it allowed naughty views of their pussies to their young entourage.
Gail began rubbing the crotch of one of the men beside her and he obliged by unzipping his pants and she retrieved his ‘Florida Black Snake.’ He was semi-hard, uncut and Gail pulled back his foreskin and exposed his cocoa-coloured knob. It looked like a huge chocolate candy and after admiring it Gail leaned forward and took it into her mouth.
Trish wasn’t far behind and had also just put a ‘Florida Black Snake’ into her mouth. It only took a couple of minutes for our wives to have cocks in their hands as well as their mouths. While jerking two cocks they sucked one while another rubbed against their cheeks waiting to be sucked. I glanced over at Rory and we smiled, seeing our horny fucking wives surrounded by eight hard black cocks between them was exciting beyond belief.
I stood up and suggested, ‘Let’s go to a playroom, it looks like everyone is ready.’
Rory and I waited for the wives outside the locker room while the black guys went into the playroom with towels wrapped around their waists. Trish and Gail came out and had stripped down to a garter belt, stockings and heels and when we entered the playroom the guys were lounging about on a huge thickly padded mat, there were twelve of us and they had wisely chosen the largest mat.