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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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Pamela lay in bed next to her lover. They had just finished another passionate fuck, his cum drying on her large breasts as she slowly stroked his recovering cock.
She glanced at the wedding ring on her left hand as it rested on his chest. “Should I feel guilty?” She thought to herself, but quickly banished the thought from her mind, her husband had neglected her needs for so long.
Inspite of everything she had done to re-engage with him in the bedroom. Lingerie, porn, dressing up, even suggesting a threesome with another woman. None of this had done anything to rouse his interest. Sue had tried for so long, eventually realising that although they still loved each other, there wasn’t any sexual appetite ….. well from him anyway.
This is what brought her here, to fab, and other sites. She was just over 50, but still craved the intimacy of a man’s touch, the feeling of a man dominating her, kissing her and yes, fucking her.
She had been seeing craig for a few months now. A friend of hers always happy to help her find an excuse to meet him, and he always left her satisfied.
He was an attentive lover, always taking his time eating her needy pussy, and when they fucked the passion was evident in the way he kissed her. It reminded her in some ways to how she and her husband used to make love, but that was all she had from him, memories.
Craig wasn’t the first person she had met with, hell there had been a few others, but all the others seemed to only want to get their cocks sucked and a quick fuck, leaving her wanting …. No, needing more. Craig has provided that much needed relief. She wasn’t in love with him, but she was very much in lust.
Craig lay, his breathing recovering from his earlier exertions. She really enjoyed these intimate moments after.
“Craig” she started to speak quietly, not sure how to bring up the subject that had been on her mind ever since overhearing the conversation at work that had sparked her curiosity.
“Craig, have you, um, ever tried dogging?” There it was the genie was out of the bottle.
Craig stirred from his semi slumber “yeah, definitely heard of it” he replied “even seen some videos, not sure how real it is though” he shifted his weight into his side to face her “why do you ask?”
She continued to stroke his cock, noticing it starting to swell a little more in her hand “oh, just something I overheard at work” she felt herself blush a little. “Some girls were talking about one of the other women and mentioned that she was a bit of, well, a bit of a slut and went dogging with her man” she paused to see his reaction.
“Really” he chuckled “you’ll have to tell me where they go, I might check it out” his cock betrayed that he wasn’t completely joking.
“You better not, at least not without me” she said “this cock belongs to me” she added with her own giggle.
Craig replied “well I’ll grab my keys, let’s go”. This she knew was a joke. Craig had had a few drinks, and although he was a horny bastard there was no way he would drive.
“I was just curious” she continued “got me thinking if I could do something like that”
“Like what exactly” enquired Craig.
“Oh I don’t know” she replied, trying to tip toe around the subject “let somebody watch me, you know, going down on you or fucking you. I mean would they just watch, wank or want more”
Craig by now had fully recovered his erection. He was really quite blessed. His cock was about 8 inches and almost as thick as her wrist, part of his appeal.
“Some people probably just go to watch” he replied “maybe some go for more”. He paused for a moment, trying to judge her own genuine interest. “You know, I’ve always thought it was kind of hot. Maybe we could go and have a look”
“Yeah, but where? The girl mentioned a place, not too far from here” she felt herself becoming aroused and parted her legs slightly. Craig took the hint and started to stroke her pussy.
“Would you let somebody watch you?” She continued “would you like them to see me with you?”
“Christ Pamela, what are you doing to me?” He said “I guess there would be something thrilling about it. What about you?”
“I’ve thought about being watched, maybe touched like you are doing to me now” she bit her lip as she thought about the possibility. “Maybe letting them touch my tits as you play with me for them to see?”
Craig grabbed her and pulled her over to his cock, she knew what he wanted and opened her mouth and took his cock inside.
“Tell you what, ummmm you are good at that” he said through clenched teeth “how about we go and look. Maybe nothing will happen, but at least we’ll know if it’s real or not”
She took her mouth off his cock “okay, he thinks I’m visiting Jan tomorrow night, shall we?”
“Christ, keep going, you are going to make me cum” he said. This spurred her on to double her efforts “tell you what, swallow my cum and we’ll go for it tomorrow”
Pamela sucked his cock, rubbing her tongue on the underside of his helmet, massaging his testicles. She felt his scrotum tighten, and then his cock swell as he began to cum in her mouth. The first jet hit the back of her throat, she almost gagged, but fought the reflex, as she felt his cock throb and spew cum into her mouth. Greedily she swallowed his load.
As he slowed his thrusting, and the cum slowed from his cock she pulled way and looked him in the eye, “promise?”
“Fucking hell girl” he said “I promise”
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