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"Surprise is risky but has its up side"

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Following on from my story about sex as you get older I am finding that I need to keep on top of my better half’s mood all the time now if I am looking for a bit of ‘adventure/elief’. All the old tricks of a night out followed by rampant sex are all over now … no, timing is now of the essence. It’s impossible to put a finger on any formula now as it’s a mixture of hunch/guesswork and brazen action followed by pure luck. Setting the stage is a must. Our better halves are more ‘sensitive’ than us blokes and to ‘tune in’ is the key. Trouble is most of the time we don’t even know where the knobs are. Thing is my belief is that woman still want sex, they still want to cum, they just don’t want all the hassle and fuss that goes with it. So armed with that as a strategy I will share with you a recent occurrence that was mutually beneficial.

I had spent the last few weeks having to ‘self relief’. It does the job but it’s not the same. There are reasons we fuck without a condom because the chemical connections and reactions enhance the level of pleasure and satisfaction. Now I read that somewhere … don’t ask me where it was years ago and it has stuck. After my lady cums on my cock and I shoot my load deep inside her then there is this exchange which makes me feel totally different, more satisfied and more connected. (Don’t ask me why I am only interested in the experience not the science.)

So after a rather typical week I was on my own and I am not ashamed to say watched a bit of porn on my tablet. Anyway I never changed the screen when I switched it off and I don’t have a password…I know, I know. So she obviously checked the tablet as it wasn’t on the same screen, though it was still showing porn. I thought this is going to be ‘helpful’. This is the sort of thing that might just get her mentally aligned with my ‘intent’. I remember reading on the back of an Erica Jong book, ‘The Fear of Flying’ ….. that both sexes want satisfaction out of sex, with the least amount of preparation as possible!. So the porn might just have flicked that switch. Given that it was totally mental now there was no ‘romance’ needed to spark a sexual intent, why? …. Well in my twisted opinion the last thing I needed was to attempt wooing when all it would do is ‘create time for a headache’! Oh no I needed dirty tricks to go straight to the pussy. Help create a need … she can have the headache later.

I went upstairs and found her clearing out the bottom drawer in the wardrobe. Perfect position, bent over just come out of the shower hadn’t dressed, as weather was hot. As I approached her slowly, she knew I was there but ignored me. She still has an amazingly round bum and her legs framed her plump pussy between her legs. As I approached my cock went from soft to rock hard, the opportunity was too good to pass up. I stood behind her and watched her doing her reorganising. I knelt behind her and put my hand on her hip, my other hand went on the other hip.

‘Do you need some help hun’ I asked.

‘With what?’

‘Your wet pussy baby’.

‘What?’

Then my hand cupped her pussy and she didn’t flinch. I increased pressure and could feel the heat from her pussy.

‘You are wet’

‘Yes I am, I’ve just come out of the shower.’

‘Was it the porn’

‘No’

‘Liar’

And she giggled and I increased the pressure on her lips. She did nothing like she wasn’t taking part. I released my cock all hard and thick and I rubbed the knob against her pussy, she felt dry I knew she wanted this and I was prepared and taking the lube from my pocket I smeared my cock and used it on her pussy. I increased the pressure and then I slipped in to the hilt, not a sound as though she was tolerating this, but her pussy was saying something else as she gripped me. I decided to just go for it while I could and I just fucked her long hard strokes to the sound of her wet cunt. It was so fucking good! …… I gripped her hips harder and thrust as hard and deep as I could I couldn’t have her try and stop now I had gone too far and was passing the place of no return. I groaned and told her I was going to cum.

‘So fast …. you fucking selfish bastard ….’

‘That was it, I just fucking came, pushing in deep and filling her pussy’

‘Oh my god that feels so good ……. Come on keep going I want to come too! Selfish bastard!’ She said again.

It was no good I had just had the most amazing orgasm shot a copious load in her pussy and didn’t have anything left.

‘Sorry hunny’ I said as my softening dick slipped out followed by my load. With my hands still on her hips she got up freeing herself from my grasp and pushed me to the floor on my back, this was all happening so fast and so soon after cumming I couldn’t resist. She reached and grabbed my hair as she squatted and lowered her pussy on my face

‘You are going to make me cum now you’ve had your fun, you selfish bastard’. I had never heard her speak like this before.

Her grip on my hair was really strong as she squatted on my face, feet either side of my head. All I could see briefly was her wet pussy dripping with my cum as her pussy made contact with my face. There was no mercy as she rubbed and pushed down on me to try and create some friction on her clit. All I could feel was this soft wetness smearing my face with my cum as she settled into a regular rubbing movement mercilessly moving over my face. In truth it was fucking wonderful, despite the difficulty in breathing but I didn’t care the sensation was so hot.

‘Oh I’m cumming …. Oh I’m cumming on your face you dirty bastard ….. oh fuck oh my god’.

Her cumming just meant there was more juice on my face. Listen if you have never had a madwoman desperate to cum get off on your face …. Then you fucking need to!

The slickness of her pussy was a giveaway to her orgasm, where the grinding subsided with her orgasm ending.

She was panting heavily as she let go of my hair and raised herself enough for me to breathe.

She immediately ‘came round’ and apologised for her behaviour she didn’t know what came over her.

‘That was so beautiful’ was all I could say. She touched my face and got up and sat on the edge of the bed. Luckily there was a towel I could use. I sat next to her and we hugged her face in my neck.

‘Thank you’ she said … ‘Thank you for not giving up’.

We hugged for a while then showered together and went down to the kitchen and cooked a meal together. We had a lovely evening talking and agreed that we both wanted to still have sex despite her struggles with not being interested most of the time. She said the porn helped, in a weird way in that moment that she watched it. We don’t watch porn together it just worked at that moment in time. This is a new journey now which we are now both aware of, there are still many long dry periods though we do get the odd moment that keeps us connected which is so important. Making it ‘work’ never stops and the sex is very intense and very satisfying when it happens. I have found that the biggest things we have overcome are the acceptance of where we are, the fact there is no judgement if I an horny and she is not, our patience has grown and life has become easier non accusatory…. and we are still capable of really good fucking sex. 👍😂

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