Date: Wed, 08 Feb 2012 11:10:37 +0000
From: Mike . <stormforce@operamail.com>
Subject: The Start of an Adventure

This is a work of fiction (unfortunately). Please enjoy it as much as I
enjoyed writing it.

If stupid laws where you live say you can't read it because you aren't old
enough ignore them and enjoy yourself anyway


Chapter 1

My wife died three years ago, a very sad and lonely time. Eventually I met
Fiona, Fi for short, a similar age to me and looking for some company.
We dated for a while then 6 months ago we moved in together and, although
we are both in our late forties; I have to say the sex is great.

Without making unfair comparisons, she is much more adventurous than my
wife had ever been, she likes toys, especially the cock ring and dildo set
she surprised me with on her birthday, (but that's another story),  and
as for sucking cock I think she must have a degree in the subject!

Although we get on fabulously I still have one, or should I say had, one
secret. About 18 months after my wife died I joined an adult dating service.
I had a few sexy email chats with some hot, and some not so hot women, but
nothing ever felt right, however I never closed my account.

One day last week Fi went to bed early after a tiring day at the office
and I thought she was asleep so, just out of curiosity, and probably as
I was feeling horny as hell having just checked out the latest YouPorn
offerings, I decide to check my dating account.

My dressing gown was open and my 7" cock was still hard and warm in my hand
from the videos I  had been looking at, as I looked through the one or two
messages and then checked out a few of the on-line hotties.

You could say my mind was elsewhere when a hand reached over my shoulder
and clasped my rigid cock "Do you need a hand with that" was all she said
as she slowly began to stroke her hand up and down my length. I lay back
in the chair and let her work her magic on me.

Her silk gown (nothing else in bed but silk and skin is one of her rules)
swung open as she leant over me  and I leant back further to suck on the
nipple of her still pert, c cup. Feeling it swell and harden in my mouth
added to the pleasure I was already enjoying from her soft warm hand.

I dropped my hand off the arm rest and, although the angle wasn't right
managed to slide my hand between her parted thighs and brush my finger tip
along her hair free, warm damp slit. (Another of her rules which I willingly
comply with 'no hair allowed'). From the warmth and wetness which greeted
my finger she obviously hadn't been asleep!

Totally selfishly I lay back and enjoyed the feeling of her wanking me off.
I knew she enjoyed seeing me cum and just for once I made the most of it.
It wasn't long before I felt my balls tighten, my cock harden and then the
flood of cum covered her hand and my belly.

Then the awful truth overtook the afterglow of pleasure, I was looking at
an adult dating service when my partner of just a few months had walked
in and found me wanking off to complete strangers.

I could just imagine the recriminations and accusations, 'aren't I good
enough for you' 'I thought we had something special going here' 'do you
want to split up'

Those words never came; in fact completely the opposite "so you've got an
account too, how come I've never met you on here"

She straddled me, blocking my view of the screen, a few key strokes then
she leant back against my chest allowing me to see a picture and profile;
'FuckMe@45' was the profile name, followed by a brief description and a
picture, obviously taken a year or two before we had met, of her on a beach.
She was lying on a beach bed wearing a tiny pair of bikini pants and a smile.

"What do you think, do you fancy fucking me?"

When you reach a more mature period in life the frequency of erections does
diminish and the recovery time is somewhat longer, but as she twisted to
face me and wrapped her arms around my neck I could feel my cock stirring
as she sandwiched the head between our bellies.

I pushed the keyboard aside to make room on the desk, lifted her and placed
her on the flat top. Without a word I reached between her smooth thighs
and parted her. Her moisture coated my fingers as I slipped down between
her thighs and extended my tongue.

Her bald pussy opened like the petals of a flower as I sought out and found
her hard clitoris. I sucked her gently then further down to taste her
sweetness.

Standing up I took hold of my once again hard cock and slowly guided it
into her warm slickness. I leant forward and whispered into her ear
"FuckMe@45 I'd fuck you anytime"

Later spooned in bed we chatted about our online experiences. Mine were
short and sweet, some horny emails leading to me wanking off, but nothing
serious. Hers were much more exciting, but ultimately fruitless, as she
hadn't found anyone.

What came next did surprise me though.
"I want to have two cocks at a time, I've never tried it and always wondered
what it was like to have my pussy stuffed with hard cock whilst sucking
on another"

For the third time that evening I felt a stirring. "Well we could always
use one of our accounts to find the right person if that's what you want"

"You wouldn't mind"

"Not as long as one of the cocks was mine"

She reached between her legs and encircled my semi hardness.
"Of course"

Chapter 2

I sat in the lounge of the hotel, a glass of red by my side, watching the
reception desk and the front door. I thought about the last couple of weeks
and what the next few hours promised.

We had updated our profiles, taken a couple of tasteful shots of both of
us and waited for replies. Within hours we had begun to receive them, short
tall, fat, thin, old and young, all wanted to join us, but eventually we
had decided on Simon.

He lived nearby, but not close enough that we were ever going to bump into
him socially or in the supermarket, he was 39, divorced and straight, but
did admit to considering some bi inquisitiveness. He was my height and build
and most importantly he claimed to have a 7 inch cock.

We had agreed that there was no way I was getting my cock out and being
compared to a '10 incher', so comparable size was what we agreed on, although
I think Fi actually fancied looking for the monster cock just to see what
it was like.

Fi was in our room making our preparations. We had agreed that I would wait
for Simon, then when he arrived, if everything was looking good I would
ring the room and Fi would join us in the bar.

I knew she was nervous but anticipating a new experience, me I was just
plain nervous. It wasn't something I was used to, watching another man fuck
my partner, nor was I used to being close to a naked male body.

Fi had been to the beauty salon yesterday afternoon and I knew she had been
waxed and buffed to perfection, whilst she had spent the last hour shaving
and oiling me, so that my balls and shaft were was as hairless and smooth
as her pussy.

She had teased my swollen cock between her soapy hands and gently caressed
my balls then in a moment of cruelty had said "I'm saving you for later"
and wrapped my hard cock in a towel into which she had put ice cubes from
the wine cooler. My erection had shrunk almost immediately.

I knew she was right I wanted to save my cum for later, as much as she did.

A man stood at the entrance to the bar, tall and matching the photo's he
had sent us.

I stood up and walked over to him.

"Simon"

He turned to me extending his hand.

"Hi how are you"

"Good thanks. Let's grab a drink"

We moved a quiet corner of the bar where I ordered another wine and a small
beer for Simon.

He was clearly nervous but there was a distinct bulge in his light coloured
trousers, which promised much.

I explained that Fi was upstairs waiting for my call, and that if he felt
comfortable then I would call her and she could join us, before heading
up to our room.

"That's fine" he said "go ahead and give her call"

We both turned to watch the elegant woman as she glided across the lounge.
She lightly gripped Simon on the upper arm the arm and planted a lingering
kiss on his cheek. I realised how lucky I was to have met such as sexy
adventurous woman.

At 5'8 in her stockings, her 3inch heels made her just slightly shorter
than me. Her slim hips and still pert breasts were covered in a tight fitting
blue silk dress which ended halfway up her thigh. Her flowing red hair was
neatly restrained in a pony-tail, which swung gently as she walked.

I knew from experience that the pony-tail meant she didn't have to keep
moving her hair aside, something which really annoyed her when she was
sucking cock. I also knew that it meant tonight she was going to be in charge;
she called her it her school ma'am look.

The wine flowed as we chatted, taking our time to decide if we were right
for each other and whether we would be moving onto the next stage of our
little adventure.

Fi wiggled out of the chair and whispered to me

"I'm just going to powder my nose, I'll see you in the room in 5 minutes,
bring your friend"

She leant over to Simon and placing her slim hand on his thigh she slid
it up to the bulge in his trousers as she whispered in his ear. I don't
know what she said but it made his smile.

She swung her hips proactively as she made her way out of the lounge and
towards the lifts. I know we weren't the only ones watching her leave.

The hotel room was lit just by two or three candles, casting shadows which
danced into the corners.

Fi lay on the huge bed, her silk robe barley covering her deep blue bra
and panties which we had selected together just a short time before: she
knew it drove me wild which made her feel extra sexy.

"Plenty of room for two more on here" she purred as she patted the bed each
side of her.

Simon moved forward eagerly and stretched himself out alongside FI. In an
instant she had her tongue buried in his mouth as she reached for his belt
buckle.

I had always intended to join in straight away but now my voyeuristic
leanings came out as I quietly slipped into the chair facing the bed and
watched as Fi worked Simon's zipper down over his bulging cock.

She reached inside his tight shorts and freed him.

I think he had been a bit modest in our on-line chats, his circumcised cock
was at least an inch bigger than mine, but Fi didn't seem to be complaining
as she slowly stroked him.

Coming up for a breath of air Simon quickly slipped off his trousers and
shirt. He lay there in just his grey briefs, Fi's hand working his hard
cock to its full size.

She quickly slid his pants off and knelt between his parted legs.

Her gown and bra joined Simon's clothes on the floor as she bent over his
rigid shaft and prepared to taste him for the first time.

Feeling slightly over-dressed, but with  a perfect view of Fi's fantastic
ass and her blue silk pouched pussy,  I hurriedly shed my clothes and lay
back to watch the woman I loved swallow the cock of a complete stranger.

On all fours now she bent over him, tasting his head before swallowing him
into her mouth, moving up and down his shaft, enjoying the sensation and
taste of a new cock.

A finger appeared between her parted thighs gently caressing her panty
covered slit, the material growing dark with her pussy juices as she became
more and more aroused.

The finger slid under the elastic and opened her; another joined and entered
her pussy as she leant forward taking more and more of Simon's cock deep
into her throat.

I knew this was the moment we had talked about, her fantasy coming true.
I quietly stood at the end of the bed, my cock as hard as it been since
those earliest excitable teenager first frantic fumbling's.

I reached for her panties and gently eased them down; she leant left, raising
a leg to free herself. I slipped my foreskin back and rubbed my head along
her juice soaked slit, covering myself in her warmth, drawing out the
excitement for both myself and Fi.

I positioned my head against her smooth puffy pussy lips and gently pushed
forward. An inch of me entered her, I paused, and I felt her push back gagging
for more. I rode the push then slipped my entire length into her in one
swift move.

A deep groan from Simon made me look up as cum fountained from his purple
shiny head, so much that Fi couldn't hold it all in her mouth and I watched
as it dripped from her chin onto his belly before she bent and tongued up
the globules of creamy cum.

As I pulled back she straightened up, twisted towards me and then did
something neither of us had ever talked about, she kissed me hard and long,
sucking my tongue deep into her mouth to taste the residue of Simon's cum
and cock as she swirled her tongue over mine.

Twisting further she slipped off my rigid shaft freeing my pussy juice
slicked cock. In one move she turned and engulfed my rigid shaft with her
mouth, her warm saliva mingling with my pre-cum and her juices.

Her tongue swirled under the ridge of my glans then flicked across the head
before she swallowed me down again.

Strong, unfamiliar fingers, caressed my shaven ball sac. Opening my eyes
I saw Simon on his knees next to Fi, my balls cupped in his hand.

He gently squeezed as I felt myself building, Fi's mouth and hand working
me towards my climax.

I felt myself slide out of Fi's mouth and the unfamiliar male grip joined
Fi's, as together they stroked my shaft.

Simon bent forward as I felt my cum beginning to build, his fingers tightened
squeezing my balls, pressing on the sweet spot just behind them, working
me until I exploded a string of sweet cum in an arc, straight into his open
mouth.

Fi hungrily tounged at Simon's mouth, enjoying the taste of the three of
us all at once.

We collapsed onto the king-size bed, a tangle of arms and legs and sweat
and cum. Two of us sated one of us still to reach the heights the other
two had climbed.

A dark stiff nipple found its way into my mouth. I savoured its taste and
hardness, reaching up to cup a breast, swallowing as much of it as I could
before returning to suckle on the extended nipple.

Lying on her side I felt her thighs part as Simon slid down the length of
her back. Fi's pussy moved back from my thigh, where it had been softly
rubbing itself while we recovered.

In my mind's eye I saw Simon as he parted her ass cheeks to reveal her
puckered asshole, gently he grazed it with a finger-tip before bending and
extending his tongue, sliding it between her folds to part her swollen pussy
lips, searching for her engorged clit.

I felt her stiffen as his tongue began to work her clit. A finger slipped
between her folds then two then another as he finger fucked her hard,
alternating between tongue and fingers to build her orgasm.

My hand dropped and found Simon's semi-hard cock. For the first time I felt
another man as he began to swell in my hand. He was definitely bigger than
me, both in length and thickness. I knew instinctively that Fi wanted him
inside her right now, and I knew that I wanted to see him fucking Fi, probably
more than anything at that moment in time.

I moved to the side allowing Fi to roll onto her stomach, and then as she
lifted her ass I took Simon's cock in my hand, enjoying his warmth and the
hardness. Guiding him between her parted cheeks I watched as he slid his
entire length into Fi's swollen, waiting pussy.

He began gently sliding in to his maximum depth then withdrawing until his
head was just between her lips. Each time Fi bucked back, drawing him in
again. His momentum rose as he fucked her faster, her breath coming in gentle
meows rose to full bodied grunts, as she worked herself on his hardness,
reaching for that moment when she toppled over the edge of her climax.

The red glow I was so familiar with built across her shoulders. I knew she
was moments away from cumming. Her neck and back locked and she emitted
a long low squeal of pleasure as her orgasm flooded her body.

Simon withdrew his still hard length and I watched as he stoked himself
to his second cum in a just few minutes. His cum spurting from his head
to coat Fi's back and ass.

I awoke to the sound of the shower. As Fi dozed by my side I watched as
Simon gently slipped back into his clothes and then silently left the room.

I awoke again a few minutes later as a warm, this time familiar, hand moved
along my once again hard shaft.

Our little adventure clearly wasn't over yet!

The End


If you are want to make comments about my poor writing style then don't
bother emailing as I'll ignore you anyway.

If however you have something nice or complimentary to say, or ideas you
want to share, then please feel free to email me at stormforce@operamail.com

Mike Feb 2012