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Little bits, big tits, and red underwear

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"There is a postscript to the red underwear, I’ll write it down when I’ve got time"

As I write my sexual memoirs, I often think of things that happened, but won’t make a story.

Little exciting moments

So, with that in mind, I’ve written a collection of interesting experiences, that you might find stimulating.

THE BEACH

We’d gone to a secluded beach we knew, on our favourite Mediterranean island.

It wasn’t a nudist beach, but hardly anyone used it, so I always stripped off.

Cee, would sunbathe topless, wearing either a thong, or bikini bottoms with ties sides.

If it was the latter, I’d be forever tugging at the ties, she used to get cross, but sometimes she’d give up re-tying it, Result !

I’d bought an iPod, I had a speaker attachment and we were listening to an audio book, a sexy one.

One about two men, and a woman. Cee’s favourite sexual combination. (Mine too, to be honest)

The story was horny, my cock, hardened in the sun. I casually stroked it.

“Are you enjoying that” she asked…”Well you’re not touching it”

Reaching over she tickled my balls. “Roll over, I’ll oil you up” she smiled

Then she was on her hands and knees, applying suntan oil.

Can you believe we used coconut oil with no sunscreen back then.

Now, she was wide legged, across my bum, massaging my shoulders, oiling my back.

She’d taken her bikini bottoms off, I could feel her cunt, wet on my back.

Then she moved down my thighs, fingers massaging my arse.

I felt her lift up, “turn over, sexy man” she said.

My cock sprang up. Hard in the fresh air. My eyes were closed to the bright sun.

I felt her cunt, smooth, naked, and wet, on my thighs. So exciting.

Oily hands were around my bollocks, then rubbing my shaft up and down.

Exposing my cockhead to the air as she gently wanked me off.

Then she was moving up my thighs. Raising herself up she slid forward onto my cock.

“Oh fuck” I moaned……….”That’s my intention “ she sighed.

There were other people around, not near enough to see that we were ‘connected’, but close enough to see that she was raising up and down.

Fortunately it was out of school holidays and the only people were adults.

Slowly, so, so, slowly, she fucked me until I spunked deep inside her.

Rolling off me, she said..”make me cum now, use your fingers, I don’t want sand in me”

OVER THE TABLE

My first wife, Bubbles was quite naive and innocent. We had a dinner party with friends of mine.

At the end of the evening, she was missing when they went home.

I saw them off, then went looking for her. She was in the kitchen looking flustered.

“Are you ok” I asked…

“You won’t be cross, will you ?” She muttered.

“No, why, what have you done?” I asked.

“Nothing, I didn’t do anything, but your mate Dean, has, I should have slapped him”

“Why..”

“Well he came up behind me, put his arms round me and put his hands in my dress, pulling my boobs out…look “ she turned, her big tits were, indeed, exposed.

“Did it excite you ?” I asked..

“No” she replied, indignantly..

“Liar “ I said..”I bet you’ve got a wet cunt now !”

“No, I haven’t “ she declared. “Ooohhh” I was sucking her big stiff nipple, tweaking the other.

My hands were under her dress pulling her nickers down.

“What are you doing” she said as I turned her back to the sink.

I was right, her cunt was wet, and my stiff prick slid in her with ease.

“OOOh” she moaned, then bent over to let in get in her deeper.

“Did he kiss you too ?” I growled as I fucked.

“Yes, but I didn’t want him to though……oooh ooh oh”

“Fucking tart” I exploded deep inside her.

SUNBATHING NAKED

We have a home on a Greek island.

It backs on to open land, looking down to the sea.

We used to like to sunbathe naked (I still do) and the patio is the perfect place.

Several years ago, a near neighbour was telling me that she loved the view from the back of our property and would go up there to sit and read, under the trees.

Laughing, I warned her that we sunbathed naked, and she should call out if she was there. I didn’t want her to be shocked.

She laughed, too, and said “oh no, I definitely don’t want to see you naked. But her eyes told a different story.

A couple of days later, I was sunbathing, naked, on the patio. Cee was on the upper terrace in the shade.

I’d had a couple of beers and duly nodded off.

Waking, I had the feeling that I was being watched. Without getting up, I just looked around, and, sure enough,

I was being watched, by our neighbour, Kitty.

At the time I was in my early 40s, Kitty was probably in her 60s. She was a short Welsh woman.

Not my type at all. 4ft 10in and quite round, but very pleasant.

She was angled towards me, a book on her lap, but I didn’t think she was reading it.

The devil in me took over. Ok, I thought, she wants to watch me, does she ?

I stood up, moved around, purposely not looking in her direction. My cock, erect, and waving about

She was no more than 50 meters away, but she had managed to effectively hide herself from me.

But I’d seen her. As I was wearing sunglasses, she didn’t know where I was looking, and that I had seen her.

Making sure she was watching me, started to stroke my cock.

I felt it thicken up, reacting to my touch, and what I was doing. Wanking.

Then, when I was fully erect, I stood, hands on hips, looking out to the view.

I went back to my sun lounger. sprayed oil all over myself, paying particular attention to my stiff cock.

Standing, I massaged the oil in my body. Then I sprayed more oil on my cock. It jerked as I rubbed it with the slippery oil.

I was starting to get very turned on, exposing myself, wanking, in front of this older woman. It was a very erotic feeling.

She was looking at what I was doing, the book flat in her lap.

My cock was throbbing, now. I really wanted to cum. Making sure Kitty was still watching me, I lay back down on my sunbed. Teasing myself, gently stroking and squeezing my balls, it was pointing upwards now. Copiously oozing pre cum.

I was so fucking stiff. I looked directly at Kitty. She couldn’t see my eyes, but I think she realised I was aware of her.

She was wearing a bathing costume with a wrap around her waist.

Slowly she slid the strap off her shoulder and a rather large breast was exposed.

Then she was pulling at her nipple. Pinching it, pulling it. It was very large.

I continued to rub my cock, teasing myself, as well as the woman watching me.

To my astonishment, pulling her wrap, and bathing costume aside, she opened her legs and started rubbing at her cunt.

I could see a lot of thick pubic hair but little else as she frigged herself as I wanked.

She was pulling at her teat, and obviously had her fingers in herself as she reached down.

I didn’t want to fuck her, but watching her frig, as she was watching me wank, was an amazing turn on.

With a groan, jets of spunk erupted across my belly.

I watched her shuddering as she orgasmed too.

Shortly after, she got up to go. I moved, looking over towards her, I said,

“See you later, Kitty”

She smiled, waived and left. Not long after this event they sold their house.

I don’t think it was because of me.

RED UNDERWEAR

I was cleaning her car, she’d gone shopping in mine.

In the boot was a small hold-all I’d never seen before. Wondering what was in it, I opened it.

Impossibly high red high heels fell out, followed by a big red strap on dildo.….Wtf…. It was stained too.

Then I pulled out some red underwear.

A red bra, full pant style knickers, a red suspender belt, and red stockings.

The gusset of the knickers was heavily stained with dried white spunk.

It wasn’t the sort of stuff she normally wore. I always bought her silk or satin.

Black, purple, or pastel colours, were our choice, expensive and classy.

Not only that, she only ever wore French knickers, or a silk thong.

This stuff was cheap lace, almost see though.. my cock throbbed with excitement.

I laid it out in the bed, got into bed and waited for her to come home.

“My car looks nice” she called out. Coming upstairs, “I suppose you want paying”

She walked in the room, looked at the underwear.

“I don’t want to talk about it” she said before I could say anything.

And she didn’t, no amount of pleading, arguing or getting cross, got her to explain.

She didn’t have to lie, I was never insecure or jealous, but she never elaborated.

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