Written by Lorraine

Fact
23 Apr 2009


Although I separated from my long time partner late summer last year, about September, I think? We have since realised we are kindred spirits and addicted to the mad bungee jumping kind of sex we shared for so long. The bigger the risk the better the thrill. Our sex life together was extremely colourful and neither has regrets of our many adventures, we never tired of each other and the spark was always there right to the end, even now. Even after the separation we enjoyed same room sex then a full on swap with a girl I work with and her partner. (About November?)

I am now fortyone and most say pretty with it. Dyed blond, 36DD breasts with big ridgid nipples, slim and shaply, nice bum, narrow waist, long legs, an ultra sensitive, lustful shaved pussy with labia that engorge with blood and swell at even the hint of sex.

Since the parting of the ways our sex life's have continued to revolve around each other, despite me now being in a long term relationship with a man of 54.

I do love him in my own way but the ration of passion is on drip feed and I do get hungry from time to time. At the risk of sounding cruel, a dead bird cant fly from the nest.

The thrill of a holiday lasts for the week but the thrill of a lustful threesome or slutty experience can be replayed over and over in your mind with an intensely gratifying effect.

My ex partner and now Illicit love is 47 years young and still as handsome and horny as ever. He is a good looking 6ft plus, 15 stones, gentle and caring, lovely body and a gorgous 7 inch cock. He also fills the sexual void in my life from time to time. I am at his place just now.

Dont preach, I do realise I have some serious decisions to make?

It's not just the threesome sex I love and miss, it is the whole package. It's the apprehension, the anxiety, the uncertainty, the fear in the pit of your stomach, the nervous anticipation, the tingle in my wet pussy, the stiffening of my nipples as an encounter unfolds on the first meeting when all is new.

The selection of a likely candidate, the pillow talk and hopeful blessing of your partner on your choice thereafter, creating the circumstances to provide the opportunity, the broaching the subject with the intended playmate, the lump in your throat, your trembling hands, your shallow breathing and nervous wait for his response as the pennies drop in his mind at your proposition. The shocked but delighted or disappointed look on my partner Pauls face as the nod or shake of the head is given. And thats just the initial proposal.

It's then about the walk to the car, taxi or room with him in by our sides, the touching of hands, the first kiss, the warmth of his mouth, the taste of his saliva, the strength of his grip, his finesse or lack of it, the smell of his cologne, his confidence or lack of it, his dominance or submission.

The thrill of exposing your naked body to an almost total stranger, his undressing as you view him, shaved or natural, cut or uncut, firm or floppy, the wait and thrill or disappointment at his cock size, seeing his balls as you sit open legged stroking your soaking pussy, has he stage fright, can he perform in front of Paul, was he the right choice and can he stay quiet about this?

The first taste of his precum as I hold a new cock firmly in my hand for the first time and sweep my tongue over his sticky knob still makes me shudder. The tingle of his tongue separating my puffy lips and entering my moist shaved pussy always signals my first orgasm of the night.

Feeling his big hands cupped under my bum cheeks as he raises my fanny closer to his face to increase the depth of his tongue and the feel of his hair as I pull his head deeper between my open legs will always make me shiver and twitch.

The thrill I feel as two naked men stroke their stiff cocks while watching me undress is earth shattering. As I recline and part my legs I never break eye contact with our new playmate until the point that I guide his head between my open legs to my frothing mound. I love watching their faces as I stop his face inches from my gushing hole to insert a finger in my shaved pussy before succumbing to his warm tongue and groping hands.

The excitement you experience as your partner looks on and you guide another mans cock between your open legs to your gaping pussy is joyous in the extreme. I always slightly delay entry by gliding his knob up and down my wet opening before letting it go and allowing him to slip his cock inside for the first time. I love pulling him close as his hot stiff cock penetrates me so I can look over his shoulder to Paul sitting or kneeling at my feet stroking his throbbing 7 inches.

I try to judge when the throbbing cock inside my body is ready to spurt its spunk and get him to withdraw before sitting him down and straddling him. I know Paul prefers to see me on top with my pussy stretched and my tits jiggling as I pump furiously and twitch and shudder out my orgasm. It is a truly exquisite experience as his warm spunks spurts inside my pussy before trickling out over the panting body beneath me.

I then immediately wobble on weak legs over to Paul as he reclines and mount his beautiful cock. We both love the sensation of my shivering spunk filled pussy being re-entered as the spunk dribbles from my pussy and coats his cock and balls. Paul usually shoots his massive load of spunk inside within minutes in these situations as I revel in being the centre of attention by trying to put on a good floor show for our invited guest.

Being on top I maximise the situation by turning my bum to face our guest and doing exaggerated strokes on Pauls stiff cock. I lift my body to a height that his cock is almost totally exposed before slowly lowering myself to maximum penetration. When his spunk begins to spurt inside my pussy I contract my muscles and clench my bum cheeks to milk every drop from his body. I usually flop down on him then and ride him gently until his cock softens a little and flops out followed by masses of spunk.

I then get the boys to sit next to each other on the couch or bed as I go from sucking one cock to the other until they are hard and ready for more. I usually take their place on the couch and ask them to kneel on the floor as I sit back open legged fingering my pussy. I love watching my men wank as they survey my body and leave it up to them if they are going to spunk in my pussy, or on my tits or face. Which ever they choose always makes me cum again as they are all great options and all result in me being splattered in the spunk of two or more men.

After our guest has left we usually get the camera out and transfer the spunky pictures to the PC for the sake of posterity before Paul licks the spunk from every surface and crevice of my body. Due to lust and adrenalin the sex usually goes on till the dawn breaks. We catnap then awaken to explore and enjoy every sensitive inch of each others bodies throughout the night.

PS. My partner Graeme was away on business last week. We (Paul and I) travelled down seperately to attend a mutual friends wedding in Manchester at the weekend but travelled home together. Paul and his 57 year old cousin William shared the driving and ME all the way home. I will tell if you are interested?

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