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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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For the next few days we occasionally chatted through our memories of the visit to the club. She had loved the openness, the feeling of sex in the air, the freedom of choice and raw sexual opportunity. She had really been thrilled and satisfied by Robert; her first BBC, a beautiful virile man who pleasured her thoroughly. She would love to meet him again, if I didn’t mind. I acquiesced quickly. She also wanted to explore other aspects of the club - the dungeon, in particular. She wanted to be blindfolded and played with by a stranger. For my part, I loved watching her and suggested we might play with another couple, or a single lady perhaps, who we could both enjoy. The permutations and variety seemed endless. We started making love and fucking more frequently.
One day my phone buzzed; Jane had sent me a picture of herself, masturbating. She was on our bed and wanted me to join her. I didn’t hesitate, and bounded up the stairs. I found her naked, glass dildo in her pussy and fingers of her other hand playing with her clit. I stripped off quickly, my cock semi-hard at the sight. ‘Just watch’ she said. She loved her glass dildo and moved it very gently, teasing all the nerves in her pussy and lips. I watched as the glass rod thrust in and out, I watched as her fingers rubbed her sweet spot, I watched as her face contorted in pleasures and I watched her body writhe and writhe. She still looked so lithe and sexy after our decades together.
I was hard, stroking, ready. ‘Lick me’ she eventually directed, so I devoured her wet pussy, taking her lips into my mouth, thrusting my tongue, pressing my face and mouth on her. She rewarded me with a couple of small orgasms and some sucks to my hard cock. At the right moment, I knelt between her thighs, placed a pillow under her, pressed my cock into her smooth but wet lips and entered her. She carried on rubbing her clit as I thrust and thrust, varying my pace and depth as I know she likes. ‘Deeper, harder!’ she demanded, so I fucked her hard. ‘Remember Robert?’ I suggested, and I could see her body respond to the imagery. She rubbed, I thrust, together we peaked and her groin lifted and accepted my final, firm strokes before filling her with my cum. We groaned together and stayed together for minutes. As we finally untangled our limbs, she whispered ‘I want Robert again!’ |
