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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Once again, this story happened to us a short time ago, the gentleman is a member of this site and I’ve changed his name to protect his identity, everything else is true. Enjoy.
A couple of years ago we had a reply to our advert on one of the adult internet websites from a gentleman who we will call Martin, in his reply Martin said he was 57, “married to his very sexy wife Linda for four years” and that it was his third marriage, he’d been divorced from the previous two because of his adultery.
However, he said he was always horny and walked around with a semi hard on most of the time needing sex five or six nights every week, although he said he couldn’t ever get enough sex Linda was 51 and both beautiful and equally as horny as himself with her libido unlike anyone he’d ever met before.
So, for the first year or two he’s appetite was more often than not satisfied but he knew it wouldn’t last because of his craving for sex.
Martin described himself as a 57 years old company director, 6ft 4in and toned due to regularly attending the gym, from the onset he told us he was married and that his libido was off the scale he also went on to say he and his wife Linda we’re very sexually active but she had no idea or interest in meeting others for sex but he’d recently discovered she’d been having an affair with a college from work.
We agreed to meet Martin for a drink one lunchtime at a pub called the Hare & Hounds on the outskirts of Burnley, when we entered the pub Martin was obvious from the photo he’d sent us, this together with his professional appearance was a big marker for Martin, so many times in the past people have lied about their description or sent 10+ year old photographs only for the truth to be found out at the first meeting and believe me this is a total no-no for us.
Martin told us he had no sexual hang-up’s or preferences and that he just loved sex of almost any kind, he went on to say although he didn’t considered himself bisexual he did enjoy playing and sucking another man’s cock but only in the height of a threesome and would never consider meeting a man on his own solely for sex, this struck a chord with Richard as he is exactly the same, he also loves wanking or sucking another man’s cock but only in similar surroundings as Martin described.
The meeting went well, mainly because Martin appeared so very relaxed, although he later admitted he was nervous, Richard got the drinks in and asked what Martin would like, he replied he liked red wine, preferably any Cabernet, Richard laughed saying you’ll be lucky to get anything better than a pint of bitter in here, he settled for a glass Pinot, silly but that broke the ice and we all smiled and chatted for the next a couple of hours.
Only once in the past have we met a potential new contact for a drink then gone on elsewhere for a more intimate time, Richard and I would rather discuss the person and the possibilities between ourselves without added pressure, although with Martin I think we we’re both certain we would all end up in bed together.
We explained this to Martin who said he understood and gave us his business card with mobile number, we finished our drinks and said goodbye in the pub car park Martin gave me a little peck on the cheek and I could smell his aftershave which I recognised immediately as Pure XS from Paco Rabanne, a very sexy aftershave.
Later and again that evening Richard and I chatted about Martin, we both agreed he met all the criteria we were looking for, age, physical appearance, sense of humour, a suited businessman and smelt of a nice aftershave and not once over our two-hour chat did he swear, we both agreed to go ahead and invite Martin to join us if he wished. Later that evening Richard txt Martin asking him to ring us when he had a minute, almost immediately Richards mobile rang and it was Martin.
After chatting for a while Richard said we’d like to invite him to join us for a little fun and gave him three dates we would be free Wednesday, Thursday or Friday (today was Tuesday) without hesitation Martin said he’d love to join us the following evening.
The next evening our doorbell rang exactly at the given time, punctual as well, everything seemed to fit exactly into place with what we wanted, Richard showed Martin, who was still suited, into the conservatory where I was sitting in the most provocative white sheer see-through blouse and black pencil short skirt that showed my seemed stockings, I complimented these with 4inch black heels, Martin came over and handed me had a bottle of Marquis de Pomereuil Champagne, kissing me on the cheek and said wow you look amazing, staring at his crutch I could see the outline of his cock and splurted out “so do you Martin so do you” he gave me a wicked smile while Richard took his jacket.
The evening was electric from the start, it’s hard trying to make polite conversation when at the back of your mind you know everyone wants to rip one another’s clothes off, we must have been chatting for over an hour when Martin asked if he could use the loo, he was away for what seemed like ages although it probably was only a few minutes, Richard smiled at me wanting reassurance that I was up for a horny evening, he knows me well enough to know that I wouldn’t have come this far if I wasn’t.
Martin arrived back in the conservatory and although he’d told us previously that he was almost always semi hard the outline of his cock through his trousers proved he was not exaggerating, he saw me staring at it, gave out a little laugh and said “why not take a closer look” that was my que and I went over to him, dropped to my knees putting my hand over his bulge, it felt very thick, different somehow, but I was intrigued, he was still smiling as I undid his trousers and pulling down his zip and gently slide them down, what greeted me was a truly amazing sight.
I should say here that my first ever sexual experience was with a friend of my parents, an elderly neighbour in his sixties who my mother insisted I accompanied on shopping trips to the supermarket, this led to him asking my mother in order to show his appreciation if he could take me out to lunch occasionally on Sundays, although only 15 at the time he used to make comments like “your turning into a lovely sweater girl” it was while driving back from lunch one Sunday that I desperately needed a pee, miles from anywhere he pulled over and told me to go behind some bushes, when I looked up he was stood there with his cock out wanking, I was shocked but even more so when he didn’t stop and instructed me to put my hand around it and do the same, his orgasm was immediate with his spunk running down my hand, I was fascinated. From then onwards he would get me to wank him at every opportunity.
I later had several boyfriends who fumble in my knickers and my first taste of oral sex was with my driving instructor when I was a very naïve girl of just turned 17, he only had a small but very fat circumcised cock and I still remember to this day the large amounts of cum he used to shoot when I wanked him then one day he asked me to put my mouth over his thick cock, he held my head there cuming in my mouth which I not only swallowed but enjoyed doing so, I knew then what power I or more correctly the power my body had over men.
Although I’d had one or two similar episodes my husband was the first man I actually made love with and have now been happily married almost 40 years, unfortunately however although we’re still sexually active over time the spark of excitement dwindles which neither of us could accept hence one of the main reasons why we decided to invite gentlemen to join us, gentlemen I might add that always thought they we’re using me when in reality it was me who was doing the using.
Over the 10 years or so since we started playing we’ve met around 20 guys who’d answered our adverts out of these probably around 5 were rejected outright while I had the pleasure of sampling the remaining 15, most were OK but a handful of the meets were very good, and one or two fantastic.
Getting back to my story, although I’ve had my share of different cocks what I saw when I slide Martin’s boxers down amazed me, he had a mushroom cock-end.
I’d heard stories of such cocks and seen pornographic pictures of them but never had the opportunity of having one, all Martin could do was laugh at the expression on my face.
I later measured his cock which was 6.5inch in circumference and his mushroom was 8inch which meant it overhung his thick cock by almost ¾ of an inch all way round and at 8inch long, it was truly massive.
The fun began with me playing with Martin’s cock but normally, or from my experience anyway when you wank a cock your hand comes over and covers the knob-end, not with Martin’s mushroom your hand came to a stop at the knob it was so thick, sucking him, I could hardly get my mouth over his mushroom (but managed lol), it was so different from other cocks I’d sucked and I wasn’t giving it up in a hurry which seemed to frustrate Martin a little, but as I told him “it was our game so our rules applied” he laughed again but settled back in to the conservatory chair letting suck his mushroom.
Richard sat opposite watching every move I was making on Martin but what Richard & I had agreed earlier was that I was going to take Martin to the bedroom on my own and Richard had set up a wifi camera so he could watch and record everything from downstairs on his laptop, Richard had already set everything up earlier including enough strategically placed lighting to get the best quality film possible without spoiling the ambience.
Eventually I looked and smiled at Richard who knowingly smiled back at me, I took Martin by the hand and told him that there was a change of plan as just the two of us would be going to the bedroom without Richard, Martin’s face changed as it was my turn to smile at him, I took hold of his hand and led him towards the bedroom, he looked at Richard but he just smiled back saying enjoy yourselves.
I stopped at the foot of our stairs and told Martin to wait, as I climbed them I hitched my skirt up so he could see my stocking tops and panties, I turned about five steps up when I thought my pussy would be level with his face turned around and sat down opening my legs, Martin started coming towards me but I insisted he waited for my invite, I pulled my panties to one side showing him my shaved pussy for the first time, pulling my pussy lips apart I asked him what he would like to do to it, he gasped loudly as he stared at the inside of my wet pussy he seemed speechless, I reached for his hand taking hold of one finger I slide it inside me gathering as much of my juice as possible and ordered him to lick it off his finger, without hesitation Martin obeyed.
Once in the bedroom I closed the door and turned to Martin, who was naked from the waist down and I could see he was rock hard, he lifted and pinned me to the door placing his lips over mine sliding his tongue into my mouth, he had his hand under my thighs and was touching my pussy with his fingers, it was lovely but I knew Richard was watching and waiting for a show from downstairs and I was not about to spoil his unselfish act, I pushed Martin off and again told him he does this at my pace, from the long string of precum which stretched from his cock to the floor I didn’t expect much resistance and didn’t get any.
Martin told me later that he had always been the dominant one and found the reversal very hard to deal with although extremely exciting.
After taking Martin’s shirt off I told him to sit on the bed, not to talk and watch as I danced and slowly undressed, unbuttoning my blouse and slipping it to the floor then my bra and skirt but as I started to undo my stocking Martin asked me to leave them on, I looked at his face as he starred at me while rubbing his cock, with each stroke more precum was oozing up out of him making his mushroom glisten in the light.
Laying on the bed next to him he pushed my legs apart going down towards my pussy, no not like that I said like this laying him on his back I straggled over his face and slowly lowered my pussy onto his mouth, it was lovely he lapped and me like a dog lapping water, so very intense, so very erotic I could feel my pussy starting to tingle until I came over his mouth, Martin went crazy licking every drop out of me he could inside and outside my pussy, that first orgasm was electrifying and everything I’d hope for.
Martin rolled me over on to my back and positioned himself between my legs with his cock probing the lips of my swollen very wet still throbbing pussy and did so for some time, his large 6ft 4in frame on top of my petite 5ft 3in body left me unable to move, his tongue was probing hard on the inside of my mouth as I felt his mushroom push my lips open and enter me, his cock inside me wasn’t exactly comfortable but it felt very good and dirty.
Martin had control of his movements and really did know how to use his mushroom to satisfy a woman.
Martin turned me over so I was led on my tummy, laying on top of me he entered me again, this felt awesome, the weight of his large body led on my back while he professionally fucked me was more than awesome it was incredible and I cried out as another orgasm went over me, he took his cock out of me, pushed me up onto my knees and entered me doggy style, I could feel every bit of his mushroom scraping the insides of my pussy, this man was good very good he knew what I wanted and fucked me with hard slow thrusts making me spurt over him fucking me all the way through my third orgasm.
It’s not the first time a man has made me spurt but it’s always been when they’ve fingered my pussy hard and fast, this was the first time a man had made me spurt with his cock and god it was so sexy.
I knew when he turned me around onto my back again and push himself inside me that he was very close to creaming and I wasn’t wrong as he started to groan I smiled at him and told him I wanted him to look into my eyes when her creamed, he let out such a loud moaning sound took his cock out of my pussy and put it into my mouth, almost immediately his cock exploded with gush after gush of warm thick salty spunk hitting the back of my throat.
As Martin lay beside me he simply said “hell that was incredible” I laughed and agreed and told him he was a brilliant lover.
I looked at the clock and couldn’t believe we’d been upstairs for almost 2 hours, after I went to the bathroom Martin got dressed and we both went downstairs to join Richard who had that, I saw what you did look on his face.
Martin went over to Richard shook his hand saying thank you, you’ve no idea what a sexy wife you have! Richard laughed saying we’ve been married almost 40 years friend I know Judy and what she likes and dislikes better than any man, he continued saying “I know full well what she’s capable of” there are no hang-ups or mistrust in our marriage, Richard went on to show Martin the film on his laptop saying he’d watched everything but he’d delete it if he was concerned in anyway.
Martin’s replied no keep it and how he found it a turn on knowing he’d been secretly filmed making love to his wife.
Martin had a brew before leaving around midnight.
After Martin had left Richard said watching it on his laptop was unbearable and at one point he was stood outside the bedroom door wanking as he listened to both of us groaning, I asked Richard if it bothered him that I’d taken Martin on my own, he laughed saying not at all you’re a horny bitch.
The following morning, Richard noticed Martin had sent a txt at 3.50am! its contents were much on the line of how horny he found the all evening and he couldn’t believe what a horny dirty bitch I was he said he was still as horny as hell when he got home he and Linda had a very horny session, he also asked if it would be ok for him to ring later, Richard replied that would be ok.
About lunchtime Richards phone rang and it was Martin, the first ten minutes was taken up by how fantastic he found us as a couple and especially me as a lover, he went on to say how things were going through his head that although he couldn’t raise with anyone else he would like to run them by us for our views, we were intrigued.
He continued by asking to speak with me, Richard replied by saying we don’t have any secrets and I could hear everything as the phone was on hands-free, Martin paused for a second before saying he had one fetish which if we agreed he’d love to carry out, Richard & I looked at each other before Richard said before you go any further Martin please be aware we don’t do pain, BDSM, water sports, or any other bodily waste or anything illegal or unpleasant, Martin laughed and said no it’s nothing like that, he went on to ask if I’d wear a pair of his wife’s panties while he made love to me.
Richard looked at me, he remembered the last time this had happened with Tom and what a horny sight it had been I said to Martin “someone’s being a very naughty boy aren’t they, make sure they are clean and are your wives sexiest knickers won’t you because I expect you to put them back in your wife’s drawer after you’ve used them” you could hear Martin’s voice change saying he would and how he check every day so he knew when she was wearing them.
Martin asked if he could come around again that night, I said no we now had plans until the following Thursday, that’s seven days away Martin gasped asking if we were meeting someone else, although we weren’t and although neither we’re we busy but wanted to keep Martin on the edge of excitement, that would be telling I replied, there was also a condition to him coming next Thursday and that was he had to stay the night!, Martin said that would be ok as he’d tell Linda he was seeing a client in another part of the UK which he often did staying over the night.
Over the seven days and at our request we received picture messages of Martin’s mushroom, he text every day telling us when he’d had a wank thinking of making love to me in his wife’s panties he also sent us a message every time he and his wife Linda made love, five times over the seven-day period, I was impressed.
Thursday finally arrived and I was upstairs getting ready when Martin arrived, I was excited wearing a black loose low cut very short mini dress, no bra, suspenders and stockings and the same black 4inch heals, Richard brought Martin a glass of red wine and chatted while I waited for the appropriate time to enter, when I came down Martin was sitting in the lounge, I went over to him and bent forward to give him a kiss, he could easily see my erect nipples when I bent forward, Martin being a gentleman stood and said how brilliant it was to be invited back, I put my hand over the familiar bulge in his trousers and said believe me it was our pleasure and smiled, Martin let out a little laugh.
We all relaxed chatting in the lounge, Richard and I were drinking a white burgundy (a taste we’d picked up from another friend off here) and Martin had finished a full bottle of red, I laughed as he opened a second bottle saying “I hope you don’t get brewers droop” Martin stood up and without any inhibitions unzipped his trousers taking his large erect cock out saying I’ve been like this almost 24/7 since last Thursday, that was a great ice breaker believe me.
Martin said he’d been working all day and then drove back from Glasgow and if possible would like a shower and change in to something more comfortable so I showed him up our spare bedroom, he had an overnight bag with him and told him to come down when he was ready, as I turned round to leave he got hold of my arm turned me round towards him and gave me the most amazing sexy kiss, as he pressed his body to mine I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach, after he released me I had goose-bumps.
When I returned downstairs Richard was selecting some relaxing Enya music, I love Enya, Shepherds Moons is my favourite mood music, looking at Richard I could see the outline of his cock showing through his trousers, he saw me looking at it and said well at least you’ll get a real cock tonight, I was a little taken back by Richards comment, we’ve always had a very active and fulfilling sex life and I told him so, I always loved Richards cock and to prove it I dropped to my knees unbuttoned his pants, took out his cock and placed it in my mouth, its reaction was almost immediate, getting hard as I sucked it.
I looked up at Richard who was smiling, I turned around and there stood Martin watching me, I beckoned him over taking out his mushroom but it was even larger than I remembered, it was purple all the veins were protruding, he had a cock ring on WOW it was massive, I sucked them both, although not wanting to I spent far more time on Martin’s cock than I did on Richards.
Richard withdraw and lay on his back with his hard cock pointing upwards, sliding down I sat on it, it was lovely, as he pulled me down to kiss him I felt Martin’s cock behind me, he was trying to put his cock inside me as well, I knew I was very wet and swollen but I doubted I could take both men, I was wrong Martin pushed a little harder as I felt it push through into my pussy, it was magic although far too tight for comfort I had to pull away.
Laying Richard on his back I got on top of him in the 69 position, both men knew what I wanted, as Richard started licking my pussy I felt Martin push his massive mushroom inside me, this was more comfortable, the bliss as Martin fucked my pussy like a true professional while Richard licked me was fantastic, Martin was not only well endowed with a large cock but had the type of large balls that hang down.
The pleasure I was getting from both men was immense, after so many years together Richard knew how I liked to be licked, and Martin …. Well he was incredible, very few men I’ve come across (pardon the pun) only ever seem do little more standard movements, Martin however would somehow twist and turn his cock inside my pussy, bringing it almost all the way out over his mushroom then back in again giving me the sensation of opening and closing my pussy over it, he twisted and turned his cock inside me, the experience was too much for me to handle as I felt that lovely feeling starting to build up in my stomach, I pushed back hard with every stroke Martin made until WOW I had the longest most incredible orgasm I can ever remember, moaning for what seemed ages, Martin who was groaning loudly grabbed my hips tighter until he let out almost a shout as he pushed deep holding it there for a few moments as he shot his load inside me, Richard must have known what was happening as his own spunk hit the back of my throat, that was the most incredible orgasm I’d ever had with anyone including Richard.
When Martin withdrew his cock both he and I could see Richards face was covered in Martin’s spunk, Martin smiled putting his still hard dripping cock towards Richard saying clean it as he pushed it inside Richard mouth and he sucked and licked every last drop of Martin ‘s cum of his mushroom.
There was no embarrassment or feelings of discomfort as we all sat there, as Martin stood to pour himself another drink his cock and mushroom were still hard and drops of spunk were still showing from his hole, he told Richard to finish what he’d started, laughing he came over dropped to his knees, it was the strangest feeling feeding Martin’s mushroom into Richard’s mouth while I milked every last drop from it, both men seemed to enjoy the experience.
Taking hold of both Richards and Martin’s his immense balls I asked Martin him if his cock ring hurt but he smiled saying believe me it’s worth the little pain for the incredible pleasure with the right lady, holding both men’s balls and compared them, I remember saying “sorry Richard you’ve lost out this time” we all laughed and poured ourselves another drink.
We sat in the lounge drinking for quite some time, Martin told us in detail why he wanted me to wear his wife panties, he said for some time now he’d suspected Linda was having an affair with a college from work, when he’d search her phone he found pictures of a work college showing his erect cock she replied by sending him revealing pictures she’d taken of herself in her underwear, yes he said he was angered by her affair but what got him most and was struggling to handle was the underwear they’d selected together from an exclusive lingerie shop in Leeds called Something Wicked on a romantic few days away, I felt it strange how he appeared to be more bothered by a man seeing her underwear than that man making love to his wife behind his back.
This was the reason why he wanted to fuck someone else while they wore his wife’s expensive panties, he wanted to show his feelings for what his wife had done by putting his spunk up someone else while they wore her panties, Martin went upstairs and brought them down handing them to me saying you don’t have to wear them if you don’t wish to, I smiled and replied I think it’s very horny, I opened my dressing gown and slide them up over my legs, you could tell they were exclusive by the beautiful fit and material, his eyes were transfixed and it showed in his cock, he stood there mouth open with his cock getting erect again transfixed on my bum and pussy, coming over and stroking my pussy through them, he’s cock was solid again, when I turned Richard was equally aroused by what was going on.
Martin Martin told Richard that he wanted to see him fuck me while wearing them, Richard was more than happy to oblige, Martin dictated what he wanted us to do, he told me to get on my hands and knees with my pussy over his face and told Richard to enter me doggy style, my pussy was still dripping from earlier when Richard pushed his cock inside me, I could feel Martin was licking my cunt and Richard’s cock, Martin’s cock was throbbing in my mouth, Richard said he kept withdrawing his cock placing it in Martin’s mouth and was amazed at how hard he sucked him, after a short time Martin got on to his knees offering his cock to my mouth before he started talking dirty, fuck her, fuck her you bastard he cried out, fuck the bitch put your spunk as deep inside her pussy as you can get it, that was too much for Richard as he groaned shooting his load of spunk inside me.
Martin almost pulled Richard off me saying “my turn now you bitch” and forced his solid throbbing mushroom straight into my pussy through Richards spunk, get under there and clean me while I fuck your wife he ordered Richard, I could feel cum running down my legs, the man fucked me hard like an animal, hard with fast long thrusts groaning like something possessed, his orgasm was hard and very loud as he gripped me almost crying as he pumped his seed into me.
Although Martin had creamed is load inside me he was far from finished pushing the crutch of the panties inside my pussy making sure they were covered in both his own and Richards spunk who he told to lick my lips and clean up any escaping spunk, falling back on to the rug Martin was exhausted, drained but now looked embarrassed by what he’d said and done.
By this time, I’d lost count of how many times I’d orgasmed but it was a lot, I remember saying to both men that a friend once made me cum 10 times in one nightly session, however Martin must have beaten that target, both men laughed out loud which seemed alleviate Martin’s embracement somewhat.
We all enjoyed another drink and chat and it must have been about 2.30 before retiring to our rooms absolutely exhausted.
It was some time later that I woke to someone’s head between my legs licking my pussy, Richard was asleep beside me so I knew it was Martin, his tenderness had returned as he licked and tasted me for what seemed like ages and through yet another orgasm, I lifted the quilt and Martin smiled at me and whispered “I’m not finished yet” as he quietly crawled up the bed laying between my legs gently inserting his swollen cock inside me, I was getting a little sore but once inside his mushroom mingled with juices already inside me, Martin kissed me so very gently, slowly pushing and pulling back his cock, grinding me with lovely slow gentle movements, he whispered in my ear that in all his years he’d never come across a fantastic woman like me, I turned my head to Richard and saw his eyes were open, smiling at me he closed his eyes and left Martin to it, Martin soon emptied another load of his cream again but this time it was very loving, very slowly grinding his spunk inside me.
In the morning Martin left after breakfast saying the experience of the night before was one in a million and he’d be honoured to be invited back into our bed, That’s another story
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