Anybody ever heard of ‘OM’……..Orgasmic Meditation? A curious practice where a guy strokes the upper left quadrant of a girls/womans clitoris. Not with the intended outcome of the female experiencing an orgasm, but with the pair having a ‘joining experience’, which was then shared with the group, one ‘couple’ at a time. Well I found the whole experience quite overwhelming.

Here I was freshly separated from my wife of many decades, where pussy, tits, arse or even a thoughtless peck on my cheek were all confined to distance memory. Now I was surrounded by a room half full of potential pussy!

Guys were expected to chose an unsuspecting nubile young (or old) thing and could expect to be rebuffed, as in life, should you not be deemed to be suitable to lay a finger on her clit.

Ok look … I appreciate this may sound both ridiculous or far fetched, I assure you it is not, do your research. Another name is ‘One Taste’ … except you never actually do, mores the pity. This practice is still around as far as I remember and I even have a book on it.

So back to the job at hand. I chose a likely looking female, Mary, and thankfully was not rebuffed, we made some pleasant small talk, like ‘do you cum here often’, - difficult to keep a straight face but always raises a smile, with the intention of breaking the ice. Now armed with my cushions and ‘seat cushion’ we proceeded to assume the position. To slightly digress here, the journey to pussy is not that direct, oh nooooo …… we guys and gals, have to endure a couple of evening classes to learn how to create the ‘nest’ and be exposed to a lithe young ‘volunteer’ being demonstrated upon, naked from the waist down, lying on a table with her bottom on a cushion and her legs spread. In my mental state at the time I found it all a bit of a shock to be honest, to be suddenly faced with what was a young pussy, totally bald and just challenging all the fibre of my being not to get a hard on. Despite my memory not being that good, the view brought back good and long ago memories. That was when I noticed I actually did have a hard on. Mind you I wasn’t alone.

Back at the ‘nest’ my job was to get everything in the right position only to be rearranged or ‘tweaked’ at best, by the intended recipient of my potentially fumbling intentions. I remember that experience well, how it made me feel and how it had been committed to memory, following my departure from my marriage. Freedom has its benefits and now I am going to be confronted with an experience which I thought would be confined to distant memory, as I had been loyal throughout my tenure of my marriage.

‘Ok John, (sorry names changed for obvious reasons ;) ), I think the nest is ready.’

In this instance I just complied blocking all the negative thoughts about, …. ‘I did right in the first place’ ….. and just nodded towards the area of ‘enlightenment’.

‘Ok let’s prepare’ said Mary as she removed all clothes from her lower region. In a thrice she was stark naked revealing some lovely slim legs, a tight little bum and of course the item at the centre of all this her rather delightful recently shaved pussy. The little rash was a giveaway. There was some movement and Mary lay down first and opened her legs I sat to her right on the hard cushion put my left leg over her midsection and my right under her right leg. We listen briefly to instructions of encouragement and then we began.

Before I could even say the sacred words ‘ I am going to touch your pussy’, Mary spoke. She got up on her elbows and whispered, ….’Look John no one has touched my pussy for nearly a year so I am finding this a challenge to not get excited’.

She paused and before I could answer …….. ‘only a year?’ …… she carried on. ‘I am already turned on about this so I have no idea how I am going to react’. I looked at her right in eyes and said … ‘Me neither, I am already erect’.

Mary giggled went red and just smiled as she lay back down.

‘I am going to touch your pussy’ I said trying to not sound desperate.

‘Thank goodness for that’ she mumbled.

The gloves were ‘on’ and the lube, a curious looking green ‘cream’, made of olives was copiously covering the index finger. The fingers of my right hand were positioned beneath two rather firm cheeks and my thumb naturally found its way, as if by some natural radar, to land directly where it was intended to be, at the entrance to her vagina. I remember Mary having a sharp intake of breath. My body was now leaning over and my gloved left hand poised. I now realise why the ‘activity’ is only to last 15 minutes, there is no way anyone with a lower back like mine would last much longer.

‘Ok fingers at the ready gentleme’, came the command, ‘Now with your thumb and middle finger gently part the ladies lips’. At this I looked at Mary her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth was open, emitting these slow breathing bursts almost like a conditioned breathing.

My finger touched her clit oh so gently and she gripped the back of my jumper. Poor girl, this was clearly having an effect. I started gently at first trying to keep a steady rhythm. I would vary the pressure to see what response I would get. I went from a very soft touch to a more pronounced ‘presence’. Poor Mary responded with a deft hip movement and my thumb slipped straight into her pussy. There was no resistance, what with the moisture, and I found myself involuntarily moving my thumb in what was a very tight pussy, despite the increase in her pussy juice.

Almost involuntarily, I looked at Mary whose face was ‘scrunched up’, then she opened her eyes and looked straight in mine. My goodness this was all of a sudden becoming very erotic!. I could feel her pussy starting to pulse and I just maintained pressure and rhythm …… and she came!. It was the most stifled orgasm, but she couldn’t hold back she was lost. Her legs started to tremble her eyes looked pleadingly at me as I finished her off. A few convulsions and she was done, miraculous show of verbal control on her part. Looking at me with a face of a woman who has just had avery satisfying orgasm, she mouthed ‘thank you’ and let her grip loosen on my jumper.

‘Ok that’s it time up’ said the ‘controller’…. All sit up so we can discuss our experiences.

So we sat there shoulder to shoulder, she was almost leaning in and though Mary had recovered herself, I could sense the relieved quietness. We listened to some inane and some very insightful descriptions of the experience, and then it was our turn. Mary looked at me took a breath and said … ‘This had been a very profound experience, an unexpected climax (pun intended) where I feel really relaxed, a feeling provided by a complete stranger to me before tonight, who has been very sweet. I don’t really have much more to say though I suppose as my journey progresses I may be fortunate enough to express more experiences’. There were lots of cheers and clapping.

‘And you sir’ said the controller.

‘Well I am totally blown away, I had no idea this would happen, it’s been a wonderful experience, no pressure no agenda and yet still, something wonderful passed between two people who had never met before tonight.’

Again some applause, and then the spotlight changed to another couple.

Mary looked at me and put her hand on mine. ‘That was absolutely wonderful, I cannot wait another week would you meet me tomorrow night?’ ……. There was a silence and she continued, ‘I know I am being greedy but I am trying to get myself back in the saddle, so to speak and you have been wonderful and so being greedy I want to try this with you again.’

‘Ok what do you have in mind’

‘I am meeting a friend but would you please come round tomorrow afternoon so we can continue our practice.’

Well we chatted for a while, I found out that she has a good male friend, totally non sexual, who she meets on a regular basis and she wanted me to pop round before him with time to have another OM.

Of course I said yes, what frustrated old guy with a raging hard on wouldn’t!

The next day came round quickly and we met in a coffee shop. Mary said it was because she wanted to make sure she wanted to go through with it. We chatted and found we were both at a crossroads of our sexual life, both wanting a sexual connection but not necessarily a relationship which can have the tendancy of getting in the way of good sex. Coffee was soon consumed and before long we were entering her lounge, not surprisingly in a house just across the road from the coffee shop where she had already set up her ‘nest’.

‘Please sit down I won’t be a minute’

So I did and as sure as her word she reappeared, this time in a dressing gown. Mary immediately assumed the position and beckoned me to join. ….. ‘Oh do take off your trousers … please’.

I did and my erection was pushing hard against my boxers.

‘Come, sit down, let’s start’.

So I sat down and fished out the gloves and lube from my coat.

‘No don’t use those, leave the gloves off and use this coconut oil it smells and tastes so much better.’

A bit startled I did as bidded and progressed to the seated position. The word ‘tastes’, still rattling around in my mind.

‘John, …….. I need you to put oil on your index finger of your left hand and on your index finger and thumb of your right hand’.

I looked at her quizzically. ‘John I am more turned on now than I have been for along time, I want you to start with my clit, and put your thumb at the entrance of my pussy ’

I think the look of surprise on my face amused her. ‘John, I want you to OM me first just to get us both in the mood, and then see where it takes us.

Their was a look of both surprise and doubt on my face. Mary said ‘Don’t worry you will be fine, there is no pressure just pleasure’.

I never said anything I just proceeded to place my fingers where required and proceeded to ‘give her some pleasure’.

She was unlike last night, she was enthusiastically responsive and verbal with directions and bodily responsive. I was getting so much pleasure from this and so was she. We had completed our timed 15mins and Mary looked me in the eye and asked … ‘Please suck my pussy John’, with her legs speadeagled …… I need it bad’.

So I got between her legs, her bottom was on a cushion at a lovely height, I lay on the floor hands on her thighs and head between her legs. Her pussy smelt and tasted of coconut, it was slippery and open as I lowered my mouth to her lips. She was eagerly pushing her hips up to meet my mouth, there was real urgency in her. Our pairs of lips met … it was like a shock, her eager wet pussy was absolutely devine soft, wet and warm. As I administered my tongue she was soon squirming.

I think there are things we don’t forget, like riding a bike ……… and sucking pussy! All my memories of wet pussy came back at once, after so long, I was in heaven and so was she and it didn’t last long. Her hips started thrusting up into my face and she started to cum. I held her tight not releasing that wanton pussy for a second, wave after wave of orgasm swept through her body like it would never stop. Then she went into a convulsion, a leg hooking behind my head, still with her pussy fixed to my face my tongue playing inside her and the tip of a finger gently probing her bum.

‘Oh my god … Jesus …. Fuck’ ….. Mary whimpered as she came down.

Slowly she got herself together and sat up cross legged in front of of me as I also sat on the floor. She looked me in the eye as she put her hand on my erect cock. ‘Will you let me suck your cock John I want to feel you cum in my mouth as you have felt me cum in yours’.

I did’t really need to say anything as she bent over my lap released my cock from my boxers and took the head in her mouth.

‘Oh my precum all ready’. She mumbled.

She looked up as me, ‘This is for you John my gift’ and she proceeded to give me my first blowjob in years.

‘I will cum quickly’ I blurted.

‘Good!’ she said with my shaft in her hand as she sexily licked my knob.

‘Oh god I can’t hold out’ I blurted.

Mary cupped my balls as she bobbed on my knob, and I was going to cum at any moment.

‘Here it cums’ …

This delightful woman sucked so purposefully and softly that there was no going back. Not wanting her to stop my hand went to her head and I am sure I heard her moan. Then it came out …. all that pent up tension, anger, upset in three large spurts of cum into her mouth. I thought she would not swallow but she held my shaft and continued to jerk it, getting every last drop. She still didn’t let go, she continued to milk me until I was dry. When I was done she took her head off me but still gripped my cock like she would never let go. Looking up at me she said ‘That was wonderful to help you with that release, I hope you feel as sated as I do, I felt all anguish, frustration and tension disappear from you it was lovely to do that for you, thank you’.

We hugged a spontaneous hug, not a sexual hug but a joining of two likeminded people, it was actually very nice. We simultaneously let go and were still sitting on the floor.

‘John I have a confession to make’

‘Oh …. Was it ..’

‘Don’t be silly what just happened was wonderful’ ….. and then she continued to tell me about her ‘friend Harry, who was at this moment in time sitting in the cafe over the road. How they also were in the same place except he wanted to have sex, which she wasn’t ready for and then she found the OM class and he didn’t fancy it. Now after last night and this afternoon she really wanted to experience penetrative sex again.

‘Oh listen Mary I quite understand I will go and leave you two too it.’

‘Oh no John ……. I want you both now!’ Looking at me quite seriously.

‘Would you please do me the honour of staying and help me with this before I back down and never get the chance again.’

‘Er …ok ‘ was all I could say, I had no idea what was on her mind and thought she would just want us both to shag her at different times.

‘Thank you, …….. I want a DVP!’

‘A what?’

‘You heard me’

‘Yes I did, but it didn’t connect’

‘You know what I mean?’

‘Well yes I do ….. are you sure?’

‘Oh yes and if it doesn’t happen soon I might back out’ …… ‘Look Harry is at the door, please stay’

‘Of course’.

Well you could have knocked me over with a feather. Mary got up and let Harry in. We shook hands, like we were doing a deal but without the spit!, just eyeing each other up and not letting go. We all stood talking and being dressed was putting him at a disadvantage. Mary offered to take his coat and soon he was down to boxers like me, I had completed my strip and was naked and soon we all were. Mary broke the silence hugged us both at the same time and we soon became an entwined threesome. Mary broke off and got on her knees in front of us both and took our cocks in each hand. I thought my cock was passable at 7” but Harry’s was a lot longer at 9” but mine was a bit thicker. (So a bit of face saved) Mary looked up at us both, ‘Oh I am blessed indeed’

‘Ok I have decided no condoms I am on the pill, Harry has had the snip and I hope to be able to cope with your copious load’, looking me in the eye. ‘Neither of us have had full blown sex for years so I very much doubt we have ‘anything’.

‘Nope!’ Came the joined response.

Mary had already choreographed everything, I was directed to lay on my back as she then straddled me with her back to me. She took Harry’s cock in her mouth to get him to full hardness. I was already rock hard in anticipation of a new experience, these two were acting very cool.

I think Mary had miscalculated, she raised herself up and lowered herself on my cock.

‘Oh god you are big John, oh my.’ …. That beautiful moment of ‘first penetration’ went very quickly as she sat down quickly, or tried to, I was really thinking of what was about to happen so let it go. Mary had half of me inside and then she lay back on me, fortunately she was not heavy. Though in truth I really didn’t care, I was so hard and though her wetness did help she was struggling a bit initially. Firmly inside Mary told Harry to assume the position. Thankfully Harry looks like he has experience in this as he applied more oil to his cock and was now approaching Mary’s already filled pussy. We both held our breath as Harry moved forward, his slippery knob marking contact with my cock and her pussy. I actually thought I would cum I was so excited, and what followed was the most exquisite experience ever …….

Harry was in control!!!. …. He was pressing his knob down on my shaft and the pressure was a real turn on …. I was trying to not cum!. Mary had propped her head up to take in the progress, when suddenly that big slippery knob somehow pushed into Mary’s Pussy, and her Squeal was very loud!.

‘Right stop stop stop’ shouted Mary, looking at Harry’ while I am struggling to take this in.

‘Fuck this is tight … ok ok this is what is going to happen ….. when I cum it’s all over you both pull out it’s done understood, you can suck each other off if you like I don’t care but it’s going to stop…understood!’

I actually couldn’t speak in case acceptance of Harry’s cock pressing on mine made me cum the pressure was such a fucking turn on. All I could do was nod. Harry verbally responded, how? … how could he do that?…….

Mary laid back down blowing her breath out in sharp bursts. I put my arms around her to comfort her and of course grab her round tits. She put her hands on mine as Harry looked at both of us and said. ‘Hard bit is done it’s all plain sailing now with a big smile on his face. All I could think of was how much more cock is he going to get in!.

His cock started to move and the pressure increased, goodness knows what it was like for Mary but the sensation of his oiled knob, now covered in her juices, moving along my cock was too much. I felt his knob go over mine and seem to bottom out. Mary couldn’t speak didn’t want to speak, like me she just wanted the experience. Harry was amazing a real artist, he played his knob past mine hitting parts of her pussy for the first time, it was certainly working on Mary judging by the grip on my hands. Harry this ‘fucking trooper’ was totally in control, we knew it he knew it.

He started to move a bit quicker, short strokes but he was working his knob on mine, the fucker was trying to make me cum. He succeeded….. he was looking at me as I opened my eyes … all I could feel was the slippery friction of the back of his knob on mine. I looked at him pleadingly, he smiled ‘Any second now’, and he was right I fucking came a huge load, huge load.

‘Oh yeah nice’ he said, he could obviously feel me throbbing. Mary gripped me tighter, if that was possible, in acknowledgment. Harry looked at Mary …’Me next’. Was all he said. And I swear he sped up, the thrusting was draining my cock, there was more fluid and his thrusting was making come out. These were long strokes, as he could with that long cock, Jesus his cock was made for this. Mary suddenly screeched ‘I’m cumming’ …. ‘So am I baby’ spurted Harry. I was just a spectator my shrinking cock was providing more space in her little pussy. His cock still felt fucking amazing gliding over mine.

‘Oh yessssssss here it cums’ Harry grunted.

‘Oh fuck oh fuck’… came from Mary

I felt Harry cum all over me the throbbing of his cock was so pronounced.

‘Mary was arching her back, her fingers had found her clit, her body was writhing now and Harry noticed and pulled out quickly, my limp cock fell out and then it happened, Mary’s pussy started to squirt, her hand tried to cover her pussy but she was squirting everywhere. As it subsided she was in a ball gasping repelling all attempts of comfort as her body just spasmed, she had lost control. We tried to hold her but she lashed out.

After a few minutes she came round ….‘I hope you fuckers both came, oh my god oh my god……’

Harry put his hand on my shoulder, ‘You ok’ … ‘yeah I gasped’.

I looked at him then at Mary, and he said ‘First time can be like this, she was ready’.

We waited and Mary got herself together and hugged and thanked us both. Harry was the first to leave thanking us both.

Now both in control, we were sitting on the sofa together.

‘How did you ..’

‘What meet Harry ?’

‘Mmmm’

‘In the coffee shop, in the bloody coffee shop, turns out he is local and first thing he asked was if I had ever had a DVP’.

‘No’

‘Yep, you could have blown me over … we chatted I said I wasn’t ready he understood. He wouldn’t come to the classes, I met you the rest is history’.

‘Do you fancy ……’

‘Oh god yeah just give me a few more minutes ….’

So we started on a wonderful sexual fuck buddy relationship, until we had had our fill. It was wonderful honest and very enlightening as we went through our combined ‘bucket list’.