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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The arrangement in the house with my ex gfs gran and her hubby continued blissfully.
While i was lodging there and her granddaughter, my ex, had long gone, the hubby was happy... He got to watch me fuck his wife....
The dirty minded granny couldn't get enough of me...in their bed, on the sofa in the living room, out in the back garden a couple of times. Her hubby was very happy.
I was happier when he wasn't there as it allowed me to venture into private fuck sessions involving uniforms, underwear (on me that is) through to various stages of hot Roleplay. The hottest still being where I used to come back from security work and I would gladly fuck her the moment I got home in bed. This worked well as I was always on a high from the sex charged club... And I had long perfected being taken immediately from the front door into the bedroom. Within one minute (I did time it) she was on her back, legs open straight away and I was in her. belt and zipper open in time to me to fill her up. I can only repeat... She loves men in work gear... In authority.
After I scaled down my work there, I started to miss Paul. Paul, attached, always with a different gf and I had the same sex interests. Often he asked about my ex gfs gran, and how things were at home.
That same night as I was drinking with him, the focus on our evening seemed very much on either the job, or about sex stuff that turns us both on. Paul was endeavouring to be a good boy to someone at home, yet seemed keen to hear about my sex life...
Paul sat back and widened his legs It was clear in his shirt and combo that he was feeling restless. It was also clear he was horny. 'its a shame we don't see her in the club so much now'
Out of the four bouncers in the club who fucked about, Paul was always the busiest...  As mentioned before in another thread, the granny I had been seduced by a while back had always made it known she loved men in authority and many bouncers past and recent in the club, had either been taken somewhere quiet or she initiated things by shamelessly flirting and groping the others mens muscles while they were patrolling. As a stand out from all four of us, the well built gym bod that Paul owned was well sought after. The amount of times I had seen Paul act like a real gentleman in the presence of his various young dates for the night, only to politely escort them out to a waiting taxi and then return inside to fuck older women in various locations around the club. These often led to private sex sessions at his pad and he always seemed to get away with it
Just like me, he went well and truly for the real dirty woman and he had no shame about it... When you are tall tanned, with a deep Hungarian masculine voice and a his cheeky smile. Everything he wore was tight and he didn't seem to mind or care that he was noticed. It was well known he was a stud, and with a thick dick bigger and thicker than mine....
And he and I had once gotten up to all sorts of action in the club... Paul, however, was hardcore. One legendry incident where no one knows the full story, the sex hungry and non sober bouncer at the time was patrolling what he thought was an almost empty club only to find a very dark room on the top floor with a very merry, but dick hungry unnamed woman in the corner on the floor!! He then saw another bouncer come out fastening his shirt tie and belt. After a knowing look, it was the same sex mad old woman who had been in there all night. Without a torch Paul went in there to investigate... And bang. He has his way with mystery old bitch and got out quick after getting off.. Lol.
'that pussy' whoever she was. Winked Paul. Im pretty sure she was more than twice my age... '
That turned me on a little. I leant forward and studied the Uniformed hunk wondering how it was possible to sew this uniform on any better' what's your age range? ' I asked, even though I already knew.
Paul was already searching some app on his phone for a sex contact, when he put it back down and looked long and hard at me...
'what I fuckin love mate is what you've got...
I picked up my phone and texted home... Very quickly, or so it seemed, Paul's phone bleeped... He looked at the pictures...
'guess who sent those to you..?' I grinned
I looked at Paul's surprised face, then all over him. His fit body, open shirt with a mildly tatooed chest, then down to the important area.. My god, I knew who would love this man...
'Paul... Its your turn'
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