Over time chatting with Jeanette, she turned out to be a wealthy person with vast experience in all things, large house, his own yacht, yes he was a very successful man. Myself ? I just have a boring job with little prospects with a few years before retirement.

We hit it off immediately, he the older more mature male, myself the younger with a tendency to dress for my partner.

All in all I guess I considered myself his bit of rough, as a submissive that was Perfect, he was everything I'd been looking for in a partner.

From the outside Jeanette looked like any other ordinary 83 year old but don't let that fool you.

if you've been lucky enough to meet her then appearances can be very deceiving and Jeanette was definitely one of those as when he finally gets to fuck you it's hard to take in that this is a 83 year old fucking the life out of you, his orgasms more than comparable if not better than a man half his age, yes, she really had looked after herself and was still able to fuck as good as his younger counterparts, I certainly wouldn't be complaining apart from the soreness afterwards yes this man really knew how to fuck!

However at this very moment I was blissfully unaware of his prowess or lifestyle until one day out of the blue I got a message

‘Hi, it's Jeanette, just to say I think we get on really well, could you call me Tom from now on, suddenly Jeanette was my ‘ gentleman friend‘! Ok I was initially disappointed as I always had this vision of fucking him dressed and vice versa, well this was definitely working for me in all sorts of ways.

Attached was a file, my anticipation of what it was would be an understatement as on video he announced ‘ Christine, this is my new toy and right now I'm fucking you’ panning the camera down was the strangest contraption I'd ever seen, a rather large cylindrical tube encasing his whole cock.

Supported by a harness as it stuck out from his body making alternating buzzing sounds, not quite like a vibrator but something more mechanical, the camera panned down to the tube, a few illuminated buttons on it to adjust the sensations of being wanked off.

Tom just stood there, legs splayed apart, hands on his hips with that grin on his face again, all he had to do was stand there whilst this machine did all the work, the tube, although a translucent blue, I could clearly see his cock being pulled back and forth by some sort of white latex bellows as another part was spinning round, this had to be some AI enhanced video but I was told to check out their website, I'm not going to openly advertise the product, all I'm going to reveal is the product contained the letters pr4.

Either the video was edited or had waited until he knew he was about to cum, forced relentlessly by that unforgiving machine it didn't care it just did what it was supposed to do.

Tom now was on the verge, I could tell as his hips started to fuck an imaginary partner, this action increased, ‘oooooh Christine, take it'

I guess that was confirmation that this man wanted to do more with Christine than just chat and videos, something I'd seriously have to think about but at this moment I just watched as the machine, ever closer bringing him to a hands-free orgasm, oh how lucky he was, although watching him being milked by a machine was more than erotic for me as I dropped my trousers and pants for some urgently needed relief, I just hoped I wasn't discovered in the act but the need was far too great I just had to cum.

The final seconds were the most erotic as he just Stood there, his hips now really thrusting away, so much so he had to lean against a door frame as that machine finally milked its victim.

A very audible cry out, how his wife never heard that I'll never know but cry out he did as he put the camera down to the tube at that vital moment as is cock started to pulsate and ejaculated into the tube, his hips jerked away into thin air, for someone of senior years it looked like he had produced a reasonable amount of spunk as it filled the end of the tube then over his glans down his shaft just like condom, it was fascinating to watch as the machine just carried on, emotionlessly as yet again he cried out and his knees buckled, another stream of spunk forced out of him until his cock stopped spasming within its chamber, he was done, however the machine just carried on totally oblivious that its function had been successful, yet again, I just watched in abject envy wishing that was myself at the mercy of that wonderful machine.

Tom switched it off and removed the straps to finally remove what was essentially a torture device.

A good tablespoon of spunk ran down the inside of the tube as the video faded out.

Well that was too much for me as I went to the toilet for instant relief, I think unwittingly, Tom had found that effeminate male he'd been looking for, Purely by accident?

My excitement was to be my downfall as I slowly wanked my cum soaked glans, my foreskin easily slipping over them, watching the video again was possibly too much for me as very quickly my cock had that all too familiar tingling pulling my foreskin back hard, my cock exploded!

High pressure jets of spunk ignominiously shot out and into the cool still waters of the toilet, never to fertilise any eggs as it sank to the bottom of the bowl to a watery grave.

I must have needed that as several streams of spunk hit the water, what a waste I thought, well that thought was of Tom, his lips tightly attached around my pulsating shaft as he consumed my semen, well that'll never happen but a gurl can dream.

Going back downstairs I acted as if nothing had happened but now my thoughts were on Tom, silly really as at over 160 miles between us, that's one hell of a round trip just for sex!, however our online exploits got more daring until he persuaded me to dress in one of my wife's nighties and wank in the garden. In that respect we have a large secluded garden so it was quite easy to do once alone, the thought of that barbecue with our friends ( read story The barbeque ) where I caught a glimpse of my best mate helping himself to my wife's huge breasts almost on the same spot where I was standing which made the process a whole lot easier and more satisfying when I finally shot my hot spunk all over the grass.

The summer dragged on as we chatted away until one day a totally unexpected thing happened.

It was a Saturday and uncharacteristically the heatwave had been punctuated with a heavy storm.

Not much to do in the house until my phone pinged, it was Tom.

‘Hi, SURPRISE, I'm in Nottingham, fancy meeting up?’ This was totally unexpected and one I wasn't prepared for as a quick flurry of messages ensued, I quickly made my mind up, this was an opportunity not to be missed, so I agreed,I must have read then re-read that message what felt like a hundred times, the excitement that finally we'd actually meet, suddenly those 165 miles that separated us would now be measured in mere feet, or even inches, externally or internally! I was overcome with excitement then the reality of it all kicked in, how could I get away with this? My keenness to finally meet Tom had over ridden any common sense my brain tried to throw at that very idea.

Essential preparations as I took a quick shower to prepare myself, just in case!

I got the shaver out to trim my unruly Bush, quite a while since I've been cleanly shaving down there but this was a special occasion! Once trimmed to an acceptable level I broke out a new pair of hold ups and my salmon coloured panties and I was ready.

Tom gave me the name of the hotel he was staying at which was conveniently close to a tram stop. Not for a long time had I been this nervous of meeting someone as I made my way to the tram stop. The journey seemed to take forever but eventually I arrived at my stop, the rain was still falling as I made for cover, a smartly well dressed mature gentleman with an umbrella approached me.

He wasn't sure but I recognised him straight away. Shortening my femme name so as not to arouse suspicion,

‘Chris’ he asked inquisitively so as not to cause the possible potential stranger any alarm had he'd approached the wrong person.

Well it's face it, Tom had only seen me either in my teddy or In my wife's nightie, dressed, as I was in casual clothes you wouldn't even guess that beneath them hid Christine!

I was stuck in some sort of loop as I tried to make sense of him, he was taller than I imagined, quite well built and very polite.

Brushing some rain off my shoulder he said ‘ oh you poor thing, I'm booked in a hotel quite close if you'd like to come out of the rain, well that was an invitation I couldn't refuse, could i ?.

I thought I knew the city reasonably well and was expecting a long walk but we just simply walked from the tram stop to, which on first appearances, looked like a very elegant town house close to the rainbow quarter of the city, a place I knew only too well!

As I walked through the highly polished doors, it turned out to be a very high end hotel, I won't name it but luxury was an understatement, I think Tom was trying to impress me and he had succeeded.

Tom collected his key and introduced me as his friend and would be staying for a few hours because the cricket had been postponed due to the weather.

I thought he was joking but it turns out he's a massive cricket fan and the sole reason he was here, I like to think he had plans on meeting me but couldn't find the opportunity to do so but the weather now played in my favour and not for the first time from a very successful meeting i had many years ago.

Slowly we made our way to his room as I looked in awe at my surroundings, yes, I really was like a fish out of water but also excited at the prospects as to what could happen, we chatted about it often enough but finally those wishful thoughts we're about to become a reality as my heart pounded away I guess my nerves had suddenly had gotten the better of me, my desire to turn and leave momentarily popped into my head as I looked over my shoulder but then I looked at Tom, I instinctively knew I was making the right decision for all the right reasons I just hoped I could live up to the expectations that Tom had in me, I on the other hand was already there, Tom was everything I looked for in a partner/lover, slim, handsome in total contrast to his more ‘ frumpy’ excited partner.

The room was like something from a luxurious Victorian age, the bed was really the center piece, a massive 4 poster bed draped in curtains for that ‘extra’ privacy, the whole room wouldn't look out of place in a period Victorian drama.

Tom held my hand ‘ don't be scared, I'll look after you’

He clicked a remote, some music came on, classical, another passion of his he told me as we sat on the impossibly expensive sofa which gave us an impressive view of the south of the city through the window.

I don't know if Tom was showing off as he ordered room service ‘ it's all inclusive ‘ he reassured me as he asked me if I'd like some tea, the question was easy to answer as I was parched but the list of teas available made me look ignorant as I struggled to pick something I had some idea what it was, Tom giggled like a naughty schoolgirl ‘ please forgive me’ as he ordered two pots of tea and cake, he said I'd need to keep my strength up if we were to , and he was quite direct with what he said , ‘Fuck’.

Ok, I was like a fly trapped in the spiders web, I'd thought about that but only in my wanking sessions, it had been many years since I'd been fucked, ok so perhaps an improvised dildo on rare occasions but no real cock being forced into what would now be one very tight virgin man cunt.

For now I dismissed what he'd said, I'd only come for a mutual wank and some fun, a lot can happen in a couple of hours when you're feeling horny though!

Tom went to the bathroom and came back with what must have been the largest towel I'd ever seen and laid it on the luxuriously made up bed, ‘ They're complementary’ he explained if I fancied one, obviously complementary means just that has he made back for the bathroom.

‘ just getting changed, you get yourself ready on the bed’ that comment sounded more like an order than a suggestion as the bathroom door shut behind him.

First dates are always the worst aren't they, my heart pounding away, now actually in the same room, not over 160 miles away, distance was my comfort zone but now? that very realisation made me feel somewhat nervous, I'd prepared myself for this situation as I took a Viagra, I was taking no chances, my cock had to perform as it had on many occasions but on camera in the safety of my own bedroom or wherever I self pleasured myself for my and Toms pleasure, in my mind I panicked, could I actually do it but I was here now, this wouldn't be the first time I'd done it but it had been so long since I had, the butterflies in my stomach were now in full flutter as I stripped off down to my panties, hold ups, evidence of the Viagra starting to show as my cock, in the excitement swelled within my panties to create a very welcoming site for Tom.

I clambered onto the bed, it was so large I thought I'd get lost in its spaciousness and welcoming mattress.

I tried to prepare myself, playing with my nipples to harden them whilst raising one leg up to be just that bit more alluring, the door opened and Tom entered the bedroom.

Hand on hips he just stood and looked at my body, well more at my midriff, his interest firmly focused on my medium sized cock now assisted by the viagra, the shape against the material made for a pleasing sight for both the of us

I now looked at Tom with more interest, his attire was…well I really didn't need the Viagra after all!

Tom looked so devilishly ravishingly irresistible, the black bra filled out to create a gorgeous bust, that sheer mesh floral lace open bottomed pull on girdle garter, it's six straps held up the most lavish black stockings I'd ever seen in the flesh, those legs they just went up and up and up if it wasn't for his cock, neatly nestled tightly within his black mesh panties I guess a quick look and you would definitely say there stood a beautiful woman in front of you, yes Tom really had been looking after himself

Now I could see Tom in the flesh. It was fairly obvious that even at 83 this man had really looked after himself in all ways!

Perhaps a size 14-16 compared to my 18-20.

Any nerves or doubts I initially had evaporated, my excitement was now hard to conceal as a small amount of pre cum made itself visible on my panties.

Tom came to my side of the bed, held his hand out which I grasped and he helped me off the bed. I wasn't quite sure what his intentions were.

We ended up facing each other he being a good four inches taller than myself, i just looked up, oh that smile that infectious smile of his as he stared into my eyes our arms naturally wrapped around each other as he stroked my back and I returned the favour as a gentle caressing of each turned into something more intense as his head bent down to mine this I was not expecting as our lips met, first just a gentle kiss on the lips followed by another and another I guess he was gauging just how amenable I was with this sudden approach.

Surprisingly I responded in the way that he hoped as our kissing got more intense and our embrace tightened to the point both our panty-clad cocks pushed into each other.

It would seem Tom had waited a long time for this moment and to be honest so had I, this moment was magical for the both of us as he continued to be more forceful with his kissing as he forced my lips apart and pushed his tongue deep into my mouth like a ravenous sex starved teenager, both his hands now around the back of my head and pulling me towards him as his kisses got more forceful, I guess we both had something in common that we hadn't had sex for quite some time as our sexual tension exploded, pushing me back,Tom's hands excitedly pulled my panties down to be greeted by my Viagra fueled solid cock as it sprung out towards his.

Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained as I did the same to him, hooking my thumbs around the elasticed sides of his panties, I didn't go like a bull in a china shop with his, I seductively and purposely pulled them slowly down, watching that thin long cock of his desperately trying to force its way out. I put as much tension against it as I could as the elastic was forced over it until it sprang out like a loaded coil spring.

Oh wow I thought to myself, ok, maybe I actually said that! His thin long cock was actually bigger than in the media he'd sent me as it bobbed about now fully free from its nylon prison which now slid effortlessly down his stocking legs to his ankles where he just kicked them off and got back to kissing me with such passion and vigor, this went on for several minutes until he grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock, instinctively my hand wrapped itself around his cock, that warmth of someone else's cock I'd not felt for so long as his fingers wrapped themselves around my rock hard shaft and slid softly over its length to play my wet glans with an inquisitive finger smearing some precum around its slit. I watched as our cocks met, rubbing his swollen glands against mine and moving back slightly to form a string of sticky precum attached to both cocks.

Now he broke away from kissing so he could watch both our hands pleasuring the other, I'll admit I was lost within myself as my foreskin was pulled back and forth, I tried to emulate his actions with some success until he just stopped and pushed me away leaving me in a real state as my hips slightly went back and forth in a fucking motion, Tom really was playing with fire, it was just a matter who gave in to their animal instincts first.

However, that was just to get me back onto the bed and the carefully placed towel as he moved on against me, side by side our stocking legs entwined and effortlessly slid against each other as he went in for some more kissing.

To be honest I didn't think I'd take to kissing another man again after all this time but one as beautiful as Jeanette it wasn't a problem at all, in fact I was quite enjoying this naughtiness, any doubts or resistance now totally forgotten I've been waiting for this for so long, I just didn't realize how much as Tom caressed every part of my heaving willing body as he could, this was only going to end up one way and finally it was going to happen as we both sat up against the headboard and positioned ourselves so that we could easily wank each other off whilst watching each other.

It started off quite slowly which was very fortunate as I think we're both very close to cumming, by now Tom's excitement was fairly obvious as the end of his cock was soaking in pre cum, mine in a similar state as we both slowly and essentially played and teased each other as we slowly pulled back our foreskins and then back over our solid cocks and now my super sensitive glans, there was no way I was going to last much longer and I don't think Tom could either but unfortunately I'd be the first to go, throughout the whole time Tom hadn't sped up but just kept a steady rhythm, not easy when you're on the verge!

My legs tensed, then my body as I gripped the towel beneath us as I cried out, only to be muffled by Tom's hand over my mouth as he cruelly released my cock just seconds before my cock started to spew out my pent up sperm, Tom watched with great interest as my body was now out of control, sperm flew in just about every direction, thank heavens for the towel as it caught stray volleys of sperm being shot out my cock under extreme pressure after waiting so long for this moment.

That must have been Tom's trigger as he went back to my cock as the first wave of his orgasm hit, I actually felt his cock spasm as he came, his low satisfying moan as his sperm left his rock hard cock, nothing as spectacular as mine but still quite a decent spurt which splattered on his body,the others spurts of fresh spunk not so lucky as it shot out and back down over my hand and his cock.

‘ please don't stop ‘ he begged as he squeezed my cock rather hard as more sperm oozed out the slit and over my hand, he was spent as was I as we both lay back down, both our breathing like we'd done a mini marathon as we took in much needed oxygen after such an energetic shared activity.

Tom however hadn't finished with me just yet. I was about to find out just what a horny old fucker he really was as he moved over to suckle on my nipples which through both the excitement and the Viagra? stood prominently outwards from my chest.

His inquisitive fingers brushed over my nipples sending me in submissive mode once again, he had pushed all my buttons, for the moment I was his to do as he wished as his fingers continued to play with my hard erect nipples.

I don't know what came over me but I pulled his head to a nipple for him to suck on, that first contact with his tongue was just so sensual as I pulled him as close as physically possible so he could suckle on me like I was a nursing mother, I'm not sure which of us was actually enjoying this the most as I closed my eyes and just let Tom have his fun, this only lasted a few minutes as a more pressing matter had presented itself as what sperm that had landed on our skin had now gone cold, Tom was about to fetch some tissues to clean us both up but I stopped him, he gave me a quizzical look as I positioned myself on the bed on all fours and lowered myself onto his spunk coated cock which amazingly was getting hard again. I know what I am and Tom was about to find out as this underused cumslut performed the duties she did so well all those years ago for my old mistress, I hadn't lost that touch as I took his cock into my mouth , Tom wasn't sure what was happening but laid down to enjoy this unexpected pleasure as my tongue greedily removed traces of both our sperm, I know he was enjoying this because his hips started to move up and down , essentially face fucking me, there was no chance he'd cum again, would he?

I was right, I had totally drained him and now reaping my reward, if only my ex mistress could see me now!.

I don't think there was one drop left on him when I'd finished, yes Christine the cum slut was back!

He beckoned me off the bed and into the shower ‘ I think I'd better clean you up before we go home’ . I hadn't quite caught the ‘we’ as we made for the most elegant shower I'd ever seen, packed with every fragrance and lotions known to man!.

Well we had some soapy fun in the shower the only way 2 men can , I honestly thought that he'd get round to fucking me but I would be disappointed on this occasion, it would appear I'd totally drained this man, his cock however was telling me a different story but for now all I could do with that was a soapy massage.

To be honest I was absolutely frustrated that Tom didn't carry out his promise to fuck me, we dried and dressed. I was ready to face the music, what I wasn't ready for was that Tom was going to come with me and introduce himself to the wife, something I hadn't envisaged.

The rain had now stopped, not that either of us were watching the ongoings of the outside world.

Tom had transport sorted, and somehow , I don't know how but we were going back to my house, we both have a passion for gardening and he'd read one particular story that intrigued him about it.

I'll be honest with you. I was very nervous of doing this but Tom had a way of persuading you to do things that you thought you didn't want to do, this was one of those.

Arriving at the house the wife was in the garden dressed in a very fetching white maxi dress, she couldn't have known I was bringing a friend home as it was quite revealing.

The V plunge line in that dress was leaving nothing to the imagination being braless showing off her nipples to a complete stranger.

The fact Tom couldn't keep his eyes off her chest was an understatement. He thought I was making it up about those 38ee’s but there they were, her modesty hidden by this thinnest of materials. I introduced Tom to her, she'd heard about him but she thought I was making it up trying to cover the fact I was seeing another woman, well half right!

I think I was very fortunate as my wife and Tom seemed to hit it off straight away. This was going to make things much easier for us in the future, Tom's plan all along?.

He went on about his yacht as if creating some sort of plausible excuse for me to go down south for a visit.

My wife suggested we should all have a cup of tea on the lawn, then disaster struck, it had a been a rather warm week and I had accidentally left the milk out, the only milk, the only option to go fetch some, not having the car it's a 10 minute walk to the shop so I said I'd nip off and get some.

25 minutes later I arrived back, milk in hand however my wife looked a bit flustered, Tom looked extremely happy about something.

I'm a bit slow on the uptake on these sorts of things so thought nothing of it, it was still rather a warm day after all and the sun had finally come out.

We all had tea and some cake, suddenly I think I'd met Tom standards of etiquette as we talked about life yachts and what he used to do for work but that hour soon disappeared and it was time for him to go.

He gave my wife a quick peck on the cheek and Me with handshake with a knowing look that we'd done something special together and to be honest I couldn't wait to meet him again, that would come in due course but for now it was all goodbye's, Tom' transport came and whisked him away.

My wife seemed quite taken to Tom, she wasn't expecting me to be friends with an 83 year old but we were more than just friends I thought to myself.

That night I discovered something I don't think I really was supposed to as I put some clothes in the laundry basket, there, neatly tucked away deep into the basket was a pair of a her white silky knickers, nothing unusual about that except a very small patch, a damp sticky patch, that could only mean one thing.

Whilst I was out that randy old goat had fucked my wife! How he managed it in such a short time I'll never know, more to the point as exciting as it was when I found out and the source of many a wank since.

I still haven't told Tom that I know what he'd done to my wife, both the wife and I had been a cuckold couple many many years ago. The thought that history may repeat itself was an exciting one but could that actually work after so long?

I guess the Lure of her 38ee’s tucked into that dress was too much for him plus the fact he didn't get to fuck me.

Whilst in the garden I saw behind the same bushes where my friend had taken my wife at the barbeque, indentations in the grass which looked suspiciously like he had her on all fours, 2 more behind them where he'd fucked her from behind.

I know I should have been angry but I was anything but, somehow Tom had relit the fire deep within her, just how far would she go with this reawakened lust for cock after all this time? All I knew was we all have secrets, I'd find out hers eventually which explained our lack of sex with me, one I'd manipulate to both our advantages but for now

I kept this discovery to myself, I mean, as I said, we all have secrets don't we?, however I wasn't expecting this one and what would eventually come of it as we'd visit some very familiar territory from our past.

I should thank Tom in some ways because for the best part of the week she was in a good mood and I actually got a hand job off her myself, just like old times, I often wonder what she was thinking when she did that?

All I know is that now Tom was a bonafide friend so no awkward questions asked if I suddenly travelled 160 plus miles, well that was going to be the problem wasn't it? How would I ever get away with this because 320 miles in a day wouldn't be feasible however a long weekend? I guess anything's possible

But as they say where there's a will there's a way and that way would come a lot sooner than I anticipated.