Now in my early sixties I suppose it’s quite natural that I’m looking back rather than forward for exciting, sexy events in my life. I’ve been happily married for nearly forty years, but my wife would never go anywhere near some of the adventures listed here. Our sex life has always been relatively conventional, so I am somewhat jealous of the experiences some of the authors have written, even though some are clearly fictitious. With hindsight I now realise that my most potent sexual experiences occurred before I was married, and there is one set of experiences, the memory of which still gives me a thrill today, which I want to share. I grew up in a large working class family, and one of my chores was to take washing to our local launderette. I used to do this in the evening when the launderette would be less busy. As anyone who has done this work will know, once the washing is in the machine there is time to kill, so I would go for a walk. One night I was passing a local public toilet and fancied a pee. Inside there was a middle aged man standing at one of the urinals. I remember he was wearing a sheepskin jacket- almost a uniform in those early sixties days! I stood next to him while I peed and by glancing sideways I could see he had an erection. I had a girlfriend at the time (more of that later) but nonetheless I did find myself getting excited at seeing this man’s erect cock. I didn’t know what to do next, but this was all sorted when he leaned over and said “I’ll give you a pound if you let me suck your cock” I nodded, and he said that we should go out on to the park land next to the toilet. When I say park land it was in fact a green with some swings and some seats. We were in the dark but there were two roads with traffic on either side, and the sense of exposure was quite thrilling. We sat on a seat and got our cocks out. He sucked mine for a while then asked me to suck his, which I tried but wasn’t sure I liked it. In the end he stood up and I wanked him until he shot his spunk on to the ground. Afterwards he thanked me, gave me the pound and went off. Well, a new world had opened up to me which made my chore of going to the launderette altogether more interesting! At around this time I picked up a part-time job at a second hand car sales place. It seemed to be a nothing job really. The place was called U C Slim and all the owner (known by everyone as Slimmy) wanted me to do was was dust off the cars on the lot out front of his office. Slimmy was about sixty, quite thin and nearly bald. He wasn’t married and lived on the premises with an older man who I assumed was his father. I quickly realised that Slimmy wasn’t so much interested in how good I was at dusting off his cars. What he liked was to get me into his living room at the back. This was a dimly lit unkempt sort of room. There was a table, a sideboard, two armchairs and a fairly large sofa, all of which had seen better days. It was clear that there wasn’t a woman around the place. When Slimmy got me in the room he would laugh and joke, and find any excuse to make physical contact with me. Normally it would be things like tickling and joke wrestling. As things developed this physical activity was accompanied by evermore suggestive comments about how I was getting Slimmy excited, and how he hoped it was having the same effect on me. None of this was aggressive and I didn’t resist the approaches much at all. Given my recent sensitisation to the sorts of things men might get up to I was fairly certain what Slimmy was really after, but I was only fifteen/sixteen so it soon became fairly obvious that he was waiting for me to make the first move. I forget the fine detail of how it went, but I do remember saying something like “So, would Slimmy like to see my hard cock then?” O course he said yes please and when I eased my jeans and pants down and my cock sprang out he fell on it licking and sucking it for all it was worth. Of course I’d now been there before, but the revelation for me was after he’d asked me if I wanted to see his cock. I’d said yes, and was amazed when he dropped his trousers and pants to reveal what seemed to me a massive tool. It wasn’t that much longer than mine (about six and a half inches), but it was really fat and he had what I would describe as a lazy lob. It wasn’t really hard and when he asked me to suck it, it was a bit like a mouthful of soft rubber. Once again I couldn’t really say I enjoyed that part of it. Well, once we’d had that breakthrough moment we settled in to regular wanking and sucking sessions. At this time I never saw or made Slimmy come, in fact I never saw him get really hard until a later event. Most often our sessions would end with me laying back on his sofa, and wanking while he watched till I spunked on to my tummy. We’d spend a lot of time talking and he would tell me how he used to pay girls for sex. I believed him, and that clearly wasn’t his only activity, as I found out when one day he dropped his trousers and pants, turned round and said “Come and put that cock in Slimmy’s bum” It was gorgeous. There was no lubrication, but it wasn’t tight at all. Slimmy was very slightly built with stick like legs and he had milky white, absolutely hairless skin. He put my hands on his hips and said “Come on. Ram it in. Squirt your spunk up Slimmy’s bum” and he continued to encourage me until I did indeed explode into his backside. Slimmy would also ask me about my girlfriend and what we got up to sexually. He was always suggesting that I brought her around to visit, but I wasn’t sure. I said I’d think about it. In fact, Linda, my girlfriend at the time was a very sexy girl. Once again, with the hindsight of sixty odd years, I now realise she was the sexiest girl/woman I was to know- and I still miss her in that way. Linda had a part time job in a small local hotel cum B&B. There were only 6-8 rooms. Part of Linda’s duties involved delivering tea to guests in the morning- in their rooms. Oh for room service like that these days! It was inevitable that when single male guests cottoned on to the fact that they were going to be woken up by a short, attractive, curvaceous and big-titted sixteen year old, that they were going to start to ‘show’. And with an eye on a generous tip, Linda didn’t disappoint. I found it incredibly exciting when she told me how she was regularly confronted by hard cocks twitching under sheets, or fully exposed or even some men lying in bed openly wanking when she walked in. Accompanied with a wicked sexy smile she said her normal opening line was always something like “Can I help you with that sir” after which she would proceed to wank or suck them off. She said she never let them fuck her. They could touch but that was all, and she always had to hurry off at the end because she had more tea to deliver. She was sure the owner of the hotel (a woman) knew what was going on because she never complained about Linda spending so much time ‘talking’ to the guests whilst delivering tea. I guess it was quid pro quo. Linda got good tips, and the owner got repeat business. I used to do that male thing and ask Linda about the size of cocks she saw. Did she prefer the bigger ones? Of course she did, but she said there was one chap she liked best. He had a good sized cock and he made her slow right down at the climax to the wank. She said she could almost feel his cock swell at the end and then he would shoot three to five enormous gouts of spunk, the first always squirting right up on to his hairy chest. So Linda was a sexy girl, but could I tell her about me and Slimmy? I wasn’t quite sure how she would take the idea of me wanking and sucking another man. This was the sixties after all. In the end I edged towards revealing all by telling her about Slimmy wrestling with me and pushing his large, hard cock against me. I can’t quite remember how it went but after some skirting around I eventually told her nearly everything that had gone on, including the invitation for her to visit. Well, thankfully Linda was really turned on by my revelations but was unsure about meeting him, so we had to set up a clandestine prior visit where she could have a look at Slimmy from across the road to see what he was like. After seeing him from afar she agreed to the visit, and I arranged to take her around one night at about seven o’clock when all the other staff had gone home. We hadn’t really planned what we were going to do. We just went. The visit started with Slimmy being curtesy itself. He had made tea which he served in his best bone china tea set together with sandwiches and cake. Our conversation veered from normal to complementary/flirty. He was very attentive to Linda. He kept telling her how gorgeous she was, and how lucky I was to have her as my girlfriend. In spite of this apparent normality I felt that the atmosphere was definitely charged. My heart was definitely thumping. After tea Linda and I settled on the sofa while Slimmy cleared away. He then conspired to start teasing me in front of Linda as a front to start tickling and wrestling with me. I put up with this for about five minutes before realising that once again he was waiting for me to make the first move. So I stopped him wrestling me and said “Slimmy, I’ve told Linda you’ve got a big cock and she’d like to see it” He looked at her and said “Well I’d like to see those gorgeous tits of yours, so how about you show me those first?” With that Linda eased back on to the sofa, unbuttoned her blouse and pushed up her bra to reveal her large tits. Slimmy didn’t wait to be asked, he just fell on them rubbing them all over together with sucking and lightly pinching her engorged nipples. I sat the other side of her and pushed my hand up her miniskirt inside her knickers to finger her wet fanny. Linda was clearly enjoying this and she let it go on for about five minutes before whispering in Slimmy’s ear “How about about your part of the deal then?” With that, Slimmy stood up and took down his trousers and pants to reveal what I had seen many times before, but was a first for Linda. She smiled and said “That’s a lovely specimen. Can I touch?” Slimmy eased forward and Linda took hold of his cock in her hand. Now, I’ve read many stories on this website where men reflect, on seeing their wife take another man’s cock, with mixed but generally excited feelings. I really get it. I couldn’t agree more. It was awesome as I watched Linda’s hand encircle Slimmy’s cock and stroke it with her long, slim fingers which had manicured and painted nails (red of course). The look on Slimmy’s face wasn’t bad either. Linda took Slimmy’s cock in her mouth and sucked it for a while as well as continuing to caress him. After about five minutes he broke in to his reverie and said, with a somewhat husky voice “It would be great to see you two youngsters fuck” Linda and I looked at one another and we knew we were up for it, so she fully took off her blouse, bra and knickers and then tucked her mini skirt around her waist. I kicked off my shoes trousers and pants. No preliminaries- we were young after all. She just laid up longways on the settee; I mounted and thrust my aching cock inside her. Had Slimmy not been present, there would have ensued a couple of frantic minutes of rabbit like fucking before I would have shot my load inside her. However, Slimmy, who was standing next to us with Linda’s hand still caressing his cock stopped me from moving so fast by placing his hand on the small of my back. “Go slower and take the time to enjoy it he whispered to us both” but more to me really. I tried my best, but was completely overwhelmed by pleasure over what he did next. He kept one hand on the small of my back, and moved the other, which had been tweaking Linda’s nipples to between our legs. I felt his thumb and first finger encircle the base of my cock (the rest was inside Linda) and squeeze it tight. He was effectively working like one of those rings you can buy to make you hard and slow you down, but as I pushed in his thumb was also rubbing Linda’s clit. And then...... he moved the hand that had been on my back and traced a finger along crack formed by the cheeks of my clenched bum all the way down and along the joint of skin under my balls. He did this two or three times before working back up my frenum and sticking the tip of his finger into my bum. It was bliss, and all I can remember about that part is pleasure. To listen to Linda gently squealing beside my head as she came again and again; to feel what Slimmy was doing to me - well I just exploded inside her. It was the first time Slimmy, or anybody, had ever touched my bum, and I later found out that he was simultaneously doing the same to Linda with the ring finger on his other hand. As I recovered from my gasping, wrung out state Slimmy said “That was fantastic. Let me clean you up” I wasn’t quite sure what he meant which must have shown on my face when I looked at him, so he took charge by saying “Kneel up and pop it out” I did so and Sliimmy immediately knelt down and took my cock in his mouth giving it four long, light sucks like you do with a lollipop when it’s melting. He then pushed me gently to one side and started gently and expertly licking Linda’s fanny clean. I sat back and watched Linda’s face as she climaxed again while Slimmy was doing this. And then it seemed quite natural and obvious when she said “Come on Slimmy. It’s your turn to fuck me now” Although we hadn’t planned this I later found out that Linda had made this decision as soon as she had seen Slimmy’s cock. It was the biggest she had seen and she didn’t want to let the opportunity pass by. Slimmy looked up from between her legs. He said “Are you sure?” She said “Of course. It’s only fair so come here” So Slimmy stood up and kicked off his trousers and shoes, and I noticed that for the first time he was really hard. Not much bigger than I had seen or felt before, but you could see the knob end was really stiff, purple and shiny. Linda leant forward and took it in her hand to guide him in to her and she told me later it felt rock solid, like a piece of heavy iron. Slimmy exhaled a gasp of pleasure as his cock slipped in right up to the hilt and then he began to move slowly in and out. I just sat back, vaguely playing with myself, and watched the sight before me in wonderment. Linda’s face with her eyes closed and her mouth puckered into an ‘O’ of ecstasy. One hand cradling Slimmy’s bald head and the other laying on his milky white bum gently pulling him toward her on the in-thrust. With the way her legs were splayed, one down on the floor and the other up the back of the settee, I could also see Slimmy’s cock slipping in and out of her fanny. To this day it’s still a rich, fantastic memory. I listened as Slimmy told Linda how gorgeous she was as he continued to slowly thrust in to her. Suddenly he stopped and whispered “There’s one thing you could do to make an old man’s day perfect” “What’s that?”she said “Leave me your knickers for me to wank into tonight” “Of course” she laughed and hugged him closer It seemed to be a trigger to Slimmy as he started to thrust more urgently - harder and faster. I watched and listened spellbound while Linda squealed in delight when Slimmy climaxed with a series of sustained deep thrusts accompanied with loud gasps of delight shouted down into the pillow beside her. They lay there collapsed for a while recovering. Then Slimmy slipped out, took Linda’s knickers from the floor and used them to mop up the mixture of spunk and juices from Linda’s fanny and his cock before sliding them under the cushion of the settee saying with a somewhat sleasy smile “For later” We didn’t hang around long after it was over. With the tea earlier we had been there a couple of hours and I needed to walk Linda home. As we left Slimmy gave us both £5 each. “Linda, this is to pay for your lost knickers, and for you” he said giving me the money “This is for you to buy something for your gorgeous girlfriend. You don’t know how lucky you are” Indeed I didn’t. On the way home we spoke about the money and both agreed that it added to the dirty, rude, sexiness of the experience. It was like getting paid for providing services to a dirty old man. Other than that we agreed the experience was brilliant. We had to stop on the way home firstly to allow me to fuck Linda up against a tree because I was so worked up after watching her with Slimmy; and secondly to mop up spunk from both me and Slimmy which was running down her legs since she no longer had any knickers on. What a day. One of the best. Of course we repeated the experience a few more times. It normally followed a similar pattern but was further enlivened when, almost inevitably, Slimmy got me to fuck his arse while he was fucking Linda. This was a bit of a revelation to Linda since when I had originally ‘confessed’ to her about my activities with Slimmy I had left that bit out. She took it in her stride though, and it did ultimately lead to her and I experimenting with anal sex by ourselves. Inevitably things got a bit ‘samey’ and a few months later I left school, got a job and so didn’t need the work at Slimmy’s any more. At about the same time Linda and I drifted apart and we eventually lost touch. As I said at the beginning I now realise that this set of sexual experiences were probably the best I am ever going to have although hope springs eternal! Some nights, when I can’t sleep and with my wife sleeping gently next to me I often have a long slow gently wank. Always, my thoughts and fantasies are driven by my memories of those experiences with Linda and Slimmy. Of course he would be long dead by now, but I wonder (and hope) that perhaps Linda is somewhere out there doing the same as me and thinking the same thoughts as she comes to another climax.