We were in bed, waiting for Horace. He was late, unlike him, as he was always so keen. Cee kept touching my cock, “where is he ? Do you think he’s changed his mind ?” “No, he’s probably just got held up” I gasped, as she rubbed my stiff cock. “Call him, find out” she demanded. “If he’s not here soon, you’ll have to fuck me, first” she said She knew that I liked seconds, I refuse to think of them as sloppy, there was nothi...

Mary was a Lady, her husband was a Lord. They had a London apartment near Regent’s Park. Very nearly sixty years ago, they were customers in the butchers shop I worked in. I was 17, nearly 18, not exactly innocent, but not a ‘jack the lad’ either. I did the shop deliveries on a trade bike, big old iron bike with a basket in the front. Her ladyship didn’t live in their town apartment, it was for the theatre, and when his l...

May May owned a sandwich bar, she was my last customer on the round. She was a lovely lady, probably just old enough to be my grandma. Her shop was in south London, top of Walworth Road. Fifty years ago, the summer of 1976, a proper heatwave. My first daughter was about to be born. I’d have a coffee and sandwich with May, as she would be about to close the shop, when I was delivering to her. She was a proper sarf lundener...

The next morning I woke cuddled into my naked wife. I had a breast in my hand, and my cock pressed into her soft arse. As I came to, I remembered the events of a few hours earlier. My cock increased its hardness pushing into her crack, as I recalled our fun. She mumbled, reached behind and shifted my prick to one side. As she turned onto her back, she said, “you know you can’t have my bum, your cock’s too big” She was rub...

Lou Lou was our friend, we became friends when she married John. But ten years of marriage ended in divorce. John went a bit wild, but Lou remained friends with us, specifically my wife, C. One weekend Lou was at a loose end. Her son had gone to spend the weekend with his dad. C felt for Lou, being home on her own, would I mind if she invited her to ours, to keep her spirits up. I was fine with this. I should point out, h...

“It’s all very seasonal,” she said, “I’ve even got the Christmas massage, now” I laughed, “no, you mean the Christmas MESSAGE” She was stood in front of me, wearing a full length silk dressing gown. Nothing else, she was naked, beneath it. “No, I know what I mean,” she said. “It’s definitely the Christmas massage” The belt held her gown at the waist, I could see her cleavage, her legs, all it would take was a tug at the b...

We were alone for Christmas. No kids, no invitations, we didn’t want to go away. The house was decorated beautifully. The tree looked fabulous. Christmas Eve and we decided to go out for lunch to a rather nice pub restaurant. As a Christmas surprise, I’d bought her a new black velvet dress. Knowing I would benefit, I’d also bought her new underwear. It was ivory silk, French nickers and matching camisole top. She was deli...

Nigel stood watching us, his cock twitching, copiously dripping pre cum. As Paul fucked my wife, I was alternately sucking on her nipples. She was loving it, she always appreciated the thickness of Paul’s cock. He was holding himself up, I was kissing her, my hand down between their bodies, her clit was sticky and stiff, Paul’s cock, was thick with her cream as he plunged in and out. I felt hands on my cock, then a mouth...

Paul was a regular caller Back in the day, Paul would visit us regularly. C, my wife, liked him. Well, what she really liked was his thick cock and ability to cum twice, copiously. Like me, his profile stated he was bi curious. This, in our case, was not really an appropriate description. More like bi tolerant. If you’re going to share a woman with another guy, indulge in double penetration and clit licking, whilst the cl...

Am I weird wanting to watch and share my wife pt 2 Following on from writing about how I got turned on by the thought of my first wife being fucked as I watched, it reminded me of how and what I tried, to get this to happen. She was a virgin when I met her, when we were both 18. Nearly sixty years ago. I knew she was a virgin, I had to wash the sheets, after I fucked her. Like most guys, I suppose, I quizzed her on her pr...

Am I weird When I first married, 50 years ago, (ffs,) I thought that I was a bit strange to like the idea of watching your wife being fucked by someone else. I realised I liked the idea, because of a situation that arose, quite early on after our marriage. John and Linda, (all names are fictional) were our best friends. In fact, John and I had been out, on the pull, and Linda, and Sue, my first wife, were out looking. He...

Sean’s cock slid from my wife’s well fucked cunt. I watched as thick cum oozed out after it, slowly covering his softened cock and balls. She made no effort to move. She was still straddled across his thighs. Sean started to kiss her again, his hand between their bodies, obviously playing with her nipple. She leaned up to give him better access to her breasts. He was holding both of them, kissing and sucking each nipple a...

The doorbell went. “That’ll be him, then” she said..”go and let him in” We were upstairs, my wife had a lacy tie up short nightie thing. It hid nothing really, just made her look even more fuckable. We’d abstained from sex for five days, a long time for us, back then. She was freshly waxed the day before. Legs as smooth as silk. Her skin was tanned a gorgeous coffee colour. Pink nails, just a little fuzz of blonde pubic h...

We were between friends. We’d been chatting to Sean on line, he seemed a possible. It’d been about six months since C had last enjoyed the attention of two cocks. She was always horny, it didn’t matter how much, or how many times I fucked her, she wanted more.. “I need two cocks on a regular basis “ she moaned. I’d made her cum with my tongue, which she loved. Then I’d fucked her for over an hour, before I could hold out...

This follows on from my last recollection, entitled The Bathroom,. you can read that in my collection of memories on my profile page. I was asked if there was more to follow, regarding Reet’s visit. I didn’t really think there was, I do know we only fucked the once, but then I recalled a couple of erotic incidents that you might find stimulating. Please let me know if you do. I like comments and I particularly like that m...