I'm a single, professional, educated guy, horny and fit...

I love to see a horny girl naked, admire her body, gently massage with baby oil to make her all relaxed and slippery, lick and suck, teasing her nipples with my tongue, licking down .... I love to wank and fondle, suck and be sucked, then to slide my stiff throbbing cock into a nice welcoming warm hole for a long sensuous satisfying fuck, driving deep into you until you cum...

Interested ? I'm in Yorkshire most weekdays and the West Midlands at weekends. Below is a short story I've written, based on a real event but with a few details changed to protect identities, that will give you an idea of what I like. If you like it, why not get in touch ?

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I was awakened by the smell of fresh coffee and the chink of cups, followed by the soft fall of feet on the stairs. As my eyes took in the surroundings of the small bedroom there was a gentle knock on the door and in stepped Julia, a pale ivory silk dressing gown seductively clinging to her curvaceous body.

“Good morning,” she smiled, “have a good night’s sleep?” I nodded as she placed the two cups of fresh coffee on the bedside table and then took a step backwards, loosening the belt at her waist and allowing the dressing gown to slide to the floor. For a moment she stood there naked, her body bathed in the soft yellow glow of the sunlight forcing its way through the curtains. I looked up admiringly, taking in her beautiful breasts, the slim, supple waist, the triangular patch of short, dark hair between her legs, her powerful thighs.

“Climb in,” I said, raising the covers and holding them high. Julia smiled again and stepped forward, slipping under the covers and lying beside me, the touch of our naked bodies invigorating us both, bringing back to mind the fun we had had the night before. For a few minutes we lay quietly together, my hands gently exploring her body, sliding over her firm breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples, down over her stomach, between her legs, my fingertips brushing through her soft pubic hair, tracing delicate patterns over her thighs. Julia gasped slightly and quivered beneath my touch, the two of us enjoying the sensations, aware that only a few feet away in the second bedroom her husband was drinking his coffee, imagining what we were doing. We sat up for a few minutes, drinking the coffee, becoming fully awake, reflecting on the previous night.

I had arrived, as arranged, at Paul and Julia’s house around seven and the three of us had quickly hit it off. Yes, there were still the nerves, the frisson of a first meeting despite our having chatted on the phone, but we soon felt comfortable in each other’s company. Julia had cooked a delicious lasagne and, accompanied by a bottle of wine, the meal provided us with a little time to relax and get to know each other better. It soon became apparent that we were all happy to go ahead with the steamier plans for the night that we had discussed by email. As Julia slipped upstairs, Paul and I cleared the table and discussed Julia’s likes and dislikes. We both wanted this to be her special night. And so it had been. There had followed several hours of sexy fun, the three of us enjoying the exquisite delights of shared dreams and fantasies being brought to fruition. At last, long after midnight, Paul and Julia had retired to their bedroom and I had gone to sleep in the spare room.

Now, Julia was lying beside me once more and eager to begin afresh. I placed the palm of my hand on her mound, gently caressing and rubbing, feeling her come alive beneath its touch, listening to her quiet sighs. She began to play with her nipples, tweaking them gently as I continued to slide my hand slowly and gently between her thighs, savouring the feel of her soft pubic hair, the full lips of her pussy. After several minutes Julia smiled and rolled over, her beautiful warm breasts pressing against my chest as she briefly lay on top of me before slowly, seductively, rising up and sitting astride my thighs. I reached up and began to gently play with her nipples as she placed a hand on my cock, already hard and throbbing, and began to guide it between her legs, into her warm, wet, slippery pussy. Sinking down onto it, taking it fully in her, Julia began to ride my cock, the two of us moving together, sharing the sensations. Our sighs and gasps became louder as she rode me, her tits bouncing up and down as she moved, taking my stiff shaft, using it to probe deep into her, to satisfy her need for hot cock.

As we continued to fuck, the door opened quietly and Paul slid into the room, pausing briefly to admire the sight of Julia straddling me before joining us on the bed. Julia reached out a hand, took hold of his hard cock, pulled him to her and slowly sucked on his length as she rode my dick. After a few seconds Paul pulled away and lay down beside us, his head close to where Julia’s wet pussy was sliding up and down my cock, and began to lick her, teasing her sensitive clit with his tongue, adding to her pleasure.

For a while we lay together, the three of us linked, sucking and fucking, enjoying the pleasures of each other’s bodies. Paul’s hot cock throbbed as Julia took hold of it and began to wank him, pleasuring her as he continued to lick her pussy as we fucked. After several ecstatic minutes Julia stiffened, a quiver running through her body, every muscle tautening as she reached climax, her cries of pleasure rebounding off the walls.

Paul, close to cumming himself, rose to his feet and stood beside Julia, frantically wanking his cock, cumming, showering her breasts with powerful jets of spunk. I too slipped out from under her, placed my hard cock between her slippery, spunk-covered breasts and emptied my balls over them.

Exhausted, the three of us collapsed back onto the bed, a tangled heap of sticky, wet flesh, covered in sperm. Yes, I concluded as Julia leaned over and kissed Paul, it was definitely a very good morning.