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By *ockforplay66 OP Man
over a year ago
Southampton/isle of wight/ everywhere |
I thought while we are all in lockdown, I would share the story of my first FFM with my first wife.
So wind back the time machine to 1995, Angela and I had only been married 3 months. We had already done some swinging, which consisted of straight forward swapping of partners for a time.
I was only 22, Angela was 24, and when we went to swing clubs, we were always popular !
She was curvy, long blonde hair, 36DD tits and a close trimmed pussy. I was more muscular then than I am now, nicely defined 6 pack (if I do say so myself) and 6.5 inches uncut.
Angela and I had a very varied and adventurous sex life, always talked dirty to each other, and fucked at least once a day, more if we were both off work at the same time. (we both worked shifts)
Anyway, I was down on the sea front one day, during a local fete, and came across Kay, a slightly older (27 year old) woman, short (5ft 2) with nice 34D tits, short dark hair. She was running one of the charity stalls, and we struck up a conversation. It lasted ages, and there was a high level of flirting going on, in both directions.
By the end of the afternoon, she gave me a scrap of paper with her phone number on it, and said to only phone weekdays, before 6pm as she was married.
Well, hadn't seen a wedding ring and she hadn't mentioned him at all during the flirting, even when I told her I was married.
I went home, and told Angela all about it (we were both honest about things like that with each other) and she said I should give Kay a call.
I left it a couple of days before giving her a call, she seemed a little out of breath when she answered.
"Are you ok?" I asked
"Yes, Darren is home and we were just having a quick fuck" she said most brazenly.
"Oh right, do you want me to call back later?" I asked.
"No its fine, he is in the shower now. So, glad you phoned, when are we meeting for a fuck too then?"
"Umm, well when are you free?" I asked, a little surprised.
"Tomorrow afternoon, 1 pm, come here." and gave me the address, then hung up.
I told Angela, who laughed and said, "She sounds like an easy one, perhaps I should have a go too !"
With that, I grabbed Angela by the arm and pulled her to the bedroom and bent her over our big four poster bed, flipped her dress up to reveal her nice round naked arse (she rarely wore knickers in the summer) and gave her a nice hard bareback fuck (she had recently gone on the pill so we were enjoying the ability to be more spontaneous)
It wasn't long before I was pumping hard from behind, my thumb up her arse, my cock buried deep up her wet pussy, flooding her with my seed.
More soon.....
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