After meeting this young and so innocent teenage girl at a party she’d gone too on a blind date who it turned out she couldn’t stand my life changed forever. I wasn’t as innocent although only a year older than this just legal and strictly raised lass was.
It took me almost 6 months to prise open her legs and claim my prize - her virginity! From then on (let’s call her Amy) became an addict to sexual pleasures. This change manifested itself in just the following couple of month’s. From this totally innocent girl who never even experienced a French kiss to blossoming into this hot sex loving creature in such a short space of time. Planning for our engagement and subsequent wedding Amy surprised me with what amounted to an ultimatum. Either let her date others or she’d call off our nuptials. At the time strangely I felt turned on by the this totally unexpected turn of events and somewhat and confusingly immediately accepted. In any case Amy had already arranged her first date for just two days hence!
He was a married work colleague the same age as Amy’s father! Wow he was so much more experienced in the art of pleasuring a woman (girl) than either of us had even thought about!!
I sat at home while Amy was on her date with him (he was named Richard). Amazingly and perplexingly, almost worryingly I had this most massive hard on! Was there something wrong with me? Here was the love of my life, a virgin just weeks ago but now out with this father figure and no doubt being fucked senseless. Meanwhile I sat there with an impressive erection and actually hoping that Amy was indeed having the time of her life! Would she no longer want me, would she prefer his cock to mine, would he have a massive cock I’d be unable to match? Would Amy let him cum in her? So many questions and yet not even a tiny little bit of jealousy.
As Richard had to be home early he dropped Amy off right outside at 9-00pm and when she walked in WOW.
I had heard of that ‘just fucked look’ and here was my beloved wearing it. I should indeed say proudly wearing it. Her hair was dishevelled, her blouse buttoned only by one button the bottom one. Her tits clearly seen as she no longer wore a bra! What’s more was the redness and swollen aureoles and multiple bruises on both of her tits. I was drawn to Amy by an irresistible force. As I kissed her I was struck by an overpowering aroma and taste of manseed. Again rather than repulsion I luxuriated in this new Amy and was aware then that our lives had that night been changed forever. I was addicted now to my very own slut and loved her more deeply than ever. Amys life too was from now changed and full of exciting experiences. We fell ravenously together shedding my clothing and what was left of Amy’s too. Braless and knickerless already with her body flushed, still aroused and her glorious vagina running with yet more of Richards sperm. I’d never imagined anything like sloppy seconds before but right then I was in heaven plunging deeply into Amy’s warm and wet love tunnel, so slippery and so very wet from Richards very recent incursions. No longer was Amy exclusive to me and my cock she was now happy to seek out ever newer and different cocks.
It wasn’t long before she looked so different. No longer just mine but already into double figures and treating multiple work colleagues to sexual favours I’d never even dreamed existed just a few months earlier She was now a woman. She was now confident in being herself. Close friends and family soon noticed the changes and questioned her on her new ‘womanly appearance. Shortly afterwards she decided to reveal her secrets to some of them. The first an old school friend was both delighted and curious. Curious that I’d ‘allowed’ my woman to stray and curious that I actually and positively enjoyed sharing her, having her behave this way. They expressed dismay that their own husbands or boyfriends would never allow it. Amy though quickly told these friends that it was her body, her life and her pleasures. She loved me ever deeply and the sex was the icing on the top. Not one of her confidants was upset at our new way of living. Indeed to a woman they too wanted this lifestyle themselves.
Over the next fifty years Amy has enjoyed maybe 500 or more lovers and after we became swingers I’ve enjoyed many, many lovers too. We love each other dearly and feel so sad that many others miss out on this the most perfect lifestyle imaginable. Open your eyes men and share your woman with other new lovers. You will be rewarded beyond any imaginable level. You will be freed of tyranny and doubt.
It took me almost 6 months to prise open her legs and claim my prize - her virginity! From then on (let’s call her Amy) became an addict to sexual pleasures. This change manifested itself in just the following couple of month’s. From this totally innocent girl who never even experienced a French kiss to blossoming into this hot sex loving creature in such a short space of time. Planning for our engagement and subsequent wedding Amy surprised me with what amounted to an ultimatum. Either let her date others or she’d call off our nuptials. At the time strangely I felt turned on by the this totally unexpected turn of events and somewhat and confusingly immediately accepted. In any case Amy had already arranged her first date for just two days hence!
He was a married work colleague the same age as Amy’s father! Wow he was so much more experienced in the art of pleasuring a woman (girl) than either of us had even thought about!!
I sat at home while Amy was on her date with him (he was named Richard). Amazingly and perplexingly, almost worryingly I had this most massive hard on! Was there something wrong with me? Here was the love of my life, a virgin just weeks ago but now out with this father figure and no doubt being fucked senseless. Meanwhile I sat there with an impressive erection and actually hoping that Amy was indeed having the time of her life! Would she no longer want me, would she prefer his cock to mine, would he have a massive cock I’d be unable to match? Would Amy let him cum in her? So many questions and yet not even a tiny little bit of jealousy.
As Richard had to be home early he dropped Amy off right outside at 9-00pm and when she walked in WOW.
I had heard of that ‘just fucked look’ and here was my beloved wearing it. I should indeed say proudly wearing it. Her hair was dishevelled, her blouse buttoned only by one button the bottom one. Her tits clearly seen as she no longer wore a bra! What’s more was the redness and swollen aureoles and multiple bruises on both of her tits. I was drawn to Amy by an irresistible force. As I kissed her I was struck by an overpowering aroma and taste of manseed. Again rather than repulsion I luxuriated in this new Amy and was aware then that our lives had that night been changed forever. I was addicted now to my very own slut and loved her more deeply than ever. Amys life too was from now changed and full of exciting experiences. We fell ravenously together shedding my clothing and what was left of Amy’s too. Braless and knickerless already with her body flushed, still aroused and her glorious vagina running with yet more of Richards sperm. I’d never imagined anything like sloppy seconds before but right then I was in heaven plunging deeply into Amy’s warm and wet love tunnel, so slippery and so very wet from Richards very recent incursions. No longer was Amy exclusive to me and my cock she was now happy to seek out ever newer and different cocks.
It wasn’t long before she looked so different. No longer just mine but already into double figures and treating multiple work colleagues to sexual favours I’d never even dreamed existed just a few months earlier She was now a woman. She was now confident in being herself. Close friends and family soon noticed the changes and questioned her on her new ‘womanly appearance. Shortly afterwards she decided to reveal her secrets to some of them. The first an old school friend was both delighted and curious. Curious that I’d ‘allowed’ my woman to stray and curious that I actually and positively enjoyed sharing her, having her behave this way. They expressed dismay that their own husbands or boyfriends would never allow it. Amy though quickly told these friends that it was her body, her life and her pleasures. She loved me ever deeply and the sex was the icing on the top. Not one of her confidants was upset at our new way of living. Indeed to a woman they too wanted this lifestyle themselves.
Over the next fifty years Amy has enjoyed maybe 500 or more lovers and after we became swingers I’ve enjoyed many, many lovers too. We love each other dearly and feel so sad that many others miss out on this the most perfect lifestyle imaginable. Open your eyes men and share your woman with other new lovers. You will be rewarded beyond any imaginable level. You will be freed of tyranny and doubt.
Ch. 04
17/12/24
Now we’re both swingers!
Amy, her lover, and his wife - Welcome to Partner Sharing
So after Amy’s night over with her lover and his wife, it would have been impossible to be more amped up. Her sexual aura was so incredible, and her confidence in life positively enhanced.
She now knew that Richard and his wife, Lucy, had an open marriage and enjoyed the freedom to enjoy sex with whoever they chose. Sometimes it is as a solo date, although more commonly together as a couple sharing their lives with other similar couples and at group sex parties too.
Amy had been willingly seduced by Lucy and added same-sex pleasures to her menu of enjoyable activities. She was a natural, and Lucy took to her in equal admiration as did Richard. Now Amy had been fucked by two males and was now enjoying sex with another lady. You may need to be reminded that both Richard and Lucy were the same age as our own parents, which I am sure added yet more spice to her sexual satisfaction. I thought I was now quite the junior in all of this. There’s absolutely no doubt in my mind that my inexperience was very evident to Amy when she made love with me, and yet she constantly reassured me of her ever-growing and deep love and desire to be with me ‘forever.’.
Amy and Richard’s next date was again imminent, and it came as a surprise when the telephone rang and it was Lucy wanting to speak with me.
Hearing Lucy’s voice for the first time surprised me, as I could immediately relate comfortably with her and understood just how Amy had become friends so readily. Lucy said that since she’d met Amy, she’d been very interested to know exactly how and where I fit in.
Although Richard had enjoyed a number of younger girls, she’d never met any of them until he’d introduced Amy. Lucy said I was incredibly lucky to have such a beautiful and sexy fiancée, and one Lucy now understood to be ultra mature and sexually adventurous. Now Lucy asked how I was able to share her and how I wasn’t threatened or jealous of Amy’s sex lifestyle.
“Max,” she asked her, “would you like for me to join you and Amy over a drink or two to chat and for us to get to know more of how we’d got to be so understanding and mature and yet so young? Please come with Amy on Friday, and we’ll have dinner together and chat together. Can you please tell Amy 7:00 pm and to park my car in their driveway?
Amy had been told that Lucy was going to call me, so she readily understood.
The day arrived, and Amy had organized time off for the afternoon. It turns out she had booked hairdressers and manicurists and added to her wardrobe with a new and sophisticated dark blue off-the-shoulder dress, new lingerie, new shoes, earrings, and a lovely necklace too. By the time I got home, she was already dressed and made up and looking so gorgeous I felt I wanted to take her straight then. Amy, of course, would have nothing of that. “No, Max,” she exclaimed. “Just get yourself ready and hurry up.”.
Annie may well have been not quite 19, but she looked for all the world like a million dollars. Her new shoes had 4” stilettos, making her the same height as me, and together with her professional makeup, she’d easily pass as a very sexy woman in her mid-twenties.
Amy directed us to Richard’s home, and as we pulled up, the door opened with Richard there to greet us. Again he shook my hand and said, It’s great to have you and the absolutely stunning and drop-dead gorgeous Amy here for dinner. Please come right in. As Amy followed, she and Richard closed in for a kiss, and it was more than a peck on the cheek too—so much for me spoiling her makeup!
Right at that moment Lucy appeared and said, “Hello Max, it’s lovely to finally meet you. Let me welcome you like Max is with Amy”. Whereupon she threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly and kissing me passionately. Now that’s the kind of greeting I really appreciate.
Finally Lucy led us through into the main reception. Please sit and make yourselves comfortable. Amy, would you sit here, and Max, you please on this sofa? Richard joined Lucy, and they returned with a tray of drinks and a pitcher of punch for top-ups. Richard took Amy’s drink and his own to sit alongside Amy, and Lucy brought mine and her own. So there we were, Amy and Richard sitting opposite Lucy and myself.
Let me describe Lucy: she was a little shorter than Amy; I’d guess about 5’4” and a little squatter in stature. Dressed in a deep red sleeveless dress with just one shoulder strap and a beautiful, if not smaller, bosom. Amy was a 34D and Lucy probably 36C. Her cleavage was incredibly inviting, and she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples standing mightily proud, poking at her dress and bursting to escape. Now my mother was close in stature to Lucy and, of course, the same age as her, but I’d never seen my mother dressed like Lucy and massively appealing to any living, breathing male like Lucky was appealing to me. As we toasted each other, I found myself moving virtually levitating ever closer to Lucy, and my cock was rigid and throbbing with lust. I needed to kiss and caress the lovely wife of my Amy. As our tongues explored and danced in harmony, I was suddenly jolted back to reality. As I looked over, I could see Amy in the throes of ecstasy as Richard lapped hungrily at my Amy’s swollen, red, and flowing cunt. That picture remains to this day to remind me of the joy Any was born to experience. Lucy, though, was pulling me to my feet and taking me to her bed—the very same bed that Richard and Lucy had fucked Amy in—the very same bed that was Lucy’s and Richard’s marital bed, and I was overcome with emotion that I was going to fuck with this angel of womanhood. This angel was so much more experienced, and I became anxious and worried that I would disappoint her and disappoint Amy. I was so entranced that I had no recollection of how we were now both naked and fell backwards with Lucy straddling my face and drowning in her heavenly fluids. I’d tasted Amy’s juices, and now I was enjoying the juices of Amy’s lover's wife. Like a fine wine on my palate, the subtle hints of so many succulent varieties danced on my tongue, and I felt absolutely divine. Meanwhile Lucy was demonstrating her oral talents, talents learned over as many years as my age, and now pleasuring me in new and wonderful ways. Lucy was purring like a cat that got the cream as she worked my cock right down to the balls and simultaneously caressed my full and aching balls. She’d intersperse deep throating with kissing and sucking each of them into her magical mouth, stroking in circles with her tongue. I was in overload and on the verge of blasting my cum deep in her stomach. Ouch. Lucy was squeezing and pulling hard on my balls, and the pain was intense, and any thoughts of cumming were gone! Expertly Lucy took me to the very precipice of ejaculation and edged me for so long I ached to flood her mouth, throat, and stomach. I didn’t know it, and I didn’t at that time understand it, but the wonderful Lucy was teaching me a very important lesson. I learned then how to control my own (selfish) needs in order to give my lover the most sensational pleasures possible. By doing this, my own satisfaction would be rewarded even more.
As I continued to fuck Lucy’s throat, she no longer needed to control my ejaculation as I became conditioned to only be aware of my lover's needs.
Lucy, of course, knew this, and she swung around and, facing me, straddled and in one swift move dropped down on my cock, encapsulating me fully in her smooth, warm, and wet cunt. She began rising so that just the tip of my cock remained just in her love tunnel. Lucy was a wonderfully experienced exponent of the art of fucking understanding and knowing how to please her liver and herself. Soon she was riding me like her stallion or indeed a champion racehorse. My mind became blank as she repeatedly orgasmed and squirted and soaked me and the bed. I don’t remember how many times she came, but I still remember how special I felt—indeed, honored to be with her and experience these special pleasures. I, of course, was loving her tits. I pulled, twisted, and squeezed those exquisite nipples, fearing I may pull them off! Of course I didn’t, and Lucy kept demanding I pull them harder as her own orgasms continued to erupt. Just momentarily Lucy stopped with me still balls deep and said with real affection, “Now darling Max, it’s your turn. I want you to pump me full to overflowing with your potent and hot cum.” “Fuck me and do it.”.
I did exactly that and rode her like a man possessed. I came, squirting and flooding my wonderful lover to overflowing. Those squelching and quaffing sounds reverberated loudly and lewdly but were so wonderfully satisfying to us both. We collapsed, then clinging together as though our very lives depended upon it in blissful post-coital recovery.
Waking together with Lucy, our bodies covered in dried sweat and plenteous sexual fluids, was another revelation. My lover was the same age as my mother, indeed similar in appearance to her, and I’d just enjoyed her in the most intensive and carnal way imaginable. Hopefully my father had got to experience those same levels of lust as he and my mum hopefully enjoyed fucking. Were he and my mum monogamous? Did he or my mum play around? I really hoped that they too experienced the same pleasures that I was now enjoying.
Lucy kissed me and said that she and Richard had guessed from how Amy was as his lover that I’d most likely be a decent fuck too and that they had been quite right in their assumptions. She also said that I was a quick learner and learned more quickly than even Richard to control my ejaculation. She added he had bruised balls for several weeks until he mastered that. Rising, Lucy took my hand, and I followed like a grateful puppy. There in the guest bedroom was Amy and Richard cuddled together, both, of course, naked and both with that incredible, just-fucked, and contented look.
Lucy whispered, “Don’t they look beautiful and absolutely fucked to exhaustion?”?
We backed quietly out and back to bed for our next fuck.
I’ll write the next chapter very soon.
Now we’re both swingers!
Amy, her lover, and his wife - Welcome to Partner Sharing
So after Amy’s night over with her lover and his wife, it would have been impossible to be more amped up. Her sexual aura was so incredible, and her confidence in life positively enhanced.
She now knew that Richard and his wife, Lucy, had an open marriage and enjoyed the freedom to enjoy sex with whoever they chose. Sometimes it is as a solo date, although more commonly together as a couple sharing their lives with other similar couples and at group sex parties too.
Amy had been willingly seduced by Lucy and added same-sex pleasures to her menu of enjoyable activities. She was a natural, and Lucy took to her in equal admiration as did Richard. Now Amy had been fucked by two males and was now enjoying sex with another lady. You may need to be reminded that both Richard and Lucy were the same age as our own parents, which I am sure added yet more spice to her sexual satisfaction. I thought I was now quite the junior in all of this. There’s absolutely no doubt in my mind that my inexperience was very evident to Amy when she made love with me, and yet she constantly reassured me of her ever-growing and deep love and desire to be with me ‘forever.’.
Amy and Richard’s next date was again imminent, and it came as a surprise when the telephone rang and it was Lucy wanting to speak with me.
Hearing Lucy’s voice for the first time surprised me, as I could immediately relate comfortably with her and understood just how Amy had become friends so readily. Lucy said that since she’d met Amy, she’d been very interested to know exactly how and where I fit in.
Although Richard had enjoyed a number of younger girls, she’d never met any of them until he’d introduced Amy. Lucy said I was incredibly lucky to have such a beautiful and sexy fiancée, and one Lucy now understood to be ultra mature and sexually adventurous. Now Lucy asked how I was able to share her and how I wasn’t threatened or jealous of Amy’s sex lifestyle.
“Max,” she asked her, “would you like for me to join you and Amy over a drink or two to chat and for us to get to know more of how we’d got to be so understanding and mature and yet so young? Please come with Amy on Friday, and we’ll have dinner together and chat together. Can you please tell Amy 7:00 pm and to park my car in their driveway?
Amy had been told that Lucy was going to call me, so she readily understood.
The day arrived, and Amy had organized time off for the afternoon. It turns out she had booked hairdressers and manicurists and added to her wardrobe with a new and sophisticated dark blue off-the-shoulder dress, new lingerie, new shoes, earrings, and a lovely necklace too. By the time I got home, she was already dressed and made up and looking so gorgeous I felt I wanted to take her straight then. Amy, of course, would have nothing of that. “No, Max,” she exclaimed. “Just get yourself ready and hurry up.”.
Annie may well have been not quite 19, but she looked for all the world like a million dollars. Her new shoes had 4” stilettos, making her the same height as me, and together with her professional makeup, she’d easily pass as a very sexy woman in her mid-twenties.
Amy directed us to Richard’s home, and as we pulled up, the door opened with Richard there to greet us. Again he shook my hand and said, It’s great to have you and the absolutely stunning and drop-dead gorgeous Amy here for dinner. Please come right in. As Amy followed, she and Richard closed in for a kiss, and it was more than a peck on the cheek too—so much for me spoiling her makeup!
Right at that moment Lucy appeared and said, “Hello Max, it’s lovely to finally meet you. Let me welcome you like Max is with Amy”. Whereupon she threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly and kissing me passionately. Now that’s the kind of greeting I really appreciate.
Finally Lucy led us through into the main reception. Please sit and make yourselves comfortable. Amy, would you sit here, and Max, you please on this sofa? Richard joined Lucy, and they returned with a tray of drinks and a pitcher of punch for top-ups. Richard took Amy’s drink and his own to sit alongside Amy, and Lucy brought mine and her own. So there we were, Amy and Richard sitting opposite Lucy and myself.
Let me describe Lucy: she was a little shorter than Amy; I’d guess about 5’4” and a little squatter in stature. Dressed in a deep red sleeveless dress with just one shoulder strap and a beautiful, if not smaller, bosom. Amy was a 34D and Lucy probably 36C. Her cleavage was incredibly inviting, and she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples standing mightily proud, poking at her dress and bursting to escape. Now my mother was close in stature to Lucy and, of course, the same age as her, but I’d never seen my mother dressed like Lucy and massively appealing to any living, breathing male like Lucky was appealing to me. As we toasted each other, I found myself moving virtually levitating ever closer to Lucy, and my cock was rigid and throbbing with lust. I needed to kiss and caress the lovely wife of my Amy. As our tongues explored and danced in harmony, I was suddenly jolted back to reality. As I looked over, I could see Amy in the throes of ecstasy as Richard lapped hungrily at my Amy’s swollen, red, and flowing cunt. That picture remains to this day to remind me of the joy Any was born to experience. Lucy, though, was pulling me to my feet and taking me to her bed—the very same bed that Richard and Lucy had fucked Amy in—the very same bed that was Lucy’s and Richard’s marital bed, and I was overcome with emotion that I was going to fuck with this angel of womanhood. This angel was so much more experienced, and I became anxious and worried that I would disappoint her and disappoint Amy. I was so entranced that I had no recollection of how we were now both naked and fell backwards with Lucy straddling my face and drowning in her heavenly fluids. I’d tasted Amy’s juices, and now I was enjoying the juices of Amy’s lover's wife. Like a fine wine on my palate, the subtle hints of so many succulent varieties danced on my tongue, and I felt absolutely divine. Meanwhile Lucy was demonstrating her oral talents, talents learned over as many years as my age, and now pleasuring me in new and wonderful ways. Lucy was purring like a cat that got the cream as she worked my cock right down to the balls and simultaneously caressed my full and aching balls. She’d intersperse deep throating with kissing and sucking each of them into her magical mouth, stroking in circles with her tongue. I was in overload and on the verge of blasting my cum deep in her stomach. Ouch. Lucy was squeezing and pulling hard on my balls, and the pain was intense, and any thoughts of cumming were gone! Expertly Lucy took me to the very precipice of ejaculation and edged me for so long I ached to flood her mouth, throat, and stomach. I didn’t know it, and I didn’t at that time understand it, but the wonderful Lucy was teaching me a very important lesson. I learned then how to control my own (selfish) needs in order to give my lover the most sensational pleasures possible. By doing this, my own satisfaction would be rewarded even more.
As I continued to fuck Lucy’s throat, she no longer needed to control my ejaculation as I became conditioned to only be aware of my lover's needs.
Lucy, of course, knew this, and she swung around and, facing me, straddled and in one swift move dropped down on my cock, encapsulating me fully in her smooth, warm, and wet cunt. She began rising so that just the tip of my cock remained just in her love tunnel. Lucy was a wonderfully experienced exponent of the art of fucking understanding and knowing how to please her liver and herself. Soon she was riding me like her stallion or indeed a champion racehorse. My mind became blank as she repeatedly orgasmed and squirted and soaked me and the bed. I don’t remember how many times she came, but I still remember how special I felt—indeed, honored to be with her and experience these special pleasures. I, of course, was loving her tits. I pulled, twisted, and squeezed those exquisite nipples, fearing I may pull them off! Of course I didn’t, and Lucy kept demanding I pull them harder as her own orgasms continued to erupt. Just momentarily Lucy stopped with me still balls deep and said with real affection, “Now darling Max, it’s your turn. I want you to pump me full to overflowing with your potent and hot cum.” “Fuck me and do it.”.
I did exactly that and rode her like a man possessed. I came, squirting and flooding my wonderful lover to overflowing. Those squelching and quaffing sounds reverberated loudly and lewdly but were so wonderfully satisfying to us both. We collapsed, then clinging together as though our very lives depended upon it in blissful post-coital recovery.
Waking together with Lucy, our bodies covered in dried sweat and plenteous sexual fluids, was another revelation. My lover was the same age as my mother, indeed similar in appearance to her, and I’d just enjoyed her in the most intensive and carnal way imaginable. Hopefully my father had got to experience those same levels of lust as he and my mum hopefully enjoyed fucking. Were he and my mum monogamous? Did he or my mum play around? I really hoped that they too experienced the same pleasures that I was now enjoying.
Lucy kissed me and said that she and Richard had guessed from how Amy was as his lover that I’d most likely be a decent fuck too and that they had been quite right in their assumptions. She also said that I was a quick learner and learned more quickly than even Richard to control my ejaculation. She added he had bruised balls for several weeks until he mastered that. Rising, Lucy took my hand, and I followed like a grateful puppy. There in the guest bedroom was Amy and Richard cuddled together, both, of course, naked and both with that incredible, just-fucked, and contented look.
Lucy whispered, “Don’t they look beautiful and absolutely fucked to exhaustion?”?
We backed quietly out and back to bed for our next fuck.
I’ll write the next chapter very soon.
Ch. 05
Following on from Amy’s overnight stay with Richard and Amy’s introduction to his wife Lucy Amy had learned the new delights of lady loving and of Open Relationships. Amy seemed non plussed to learn that Richard and his wife had not only discussed her and Richard’s fucking her but that Lucy, rather than being pissed off approved and that she also found Amy sexually desirable. Indeed so desirable that she had seduced Amy and Amy had loved that so much that she now declared herself as bi sexual!
Unbeknown to Amy or myself Lucy and Richard had decided that maybe I could join the three of them and if the vibes were positive I’d soon be inducted into the exciting world of Swinging and on Amy’s next date with Richard this all eventuated.
Richard by now was accustomed to picking Amy up at ours with him ringing our doorbell and Amy meeting him at the door before shouting her goodbyes to me and driving off to go have her fun.
I was in the kitchen and heard the doorbell’s ring and Amy’s shouting out not to wait up as the door banged shut.
Out of the blue I was startled as I then felt arms pulling me close - I couldn’t see anything behind me - but I could feel some sizeable tits pressing hard to my back as the cuddler whispered in my ear - “Guess who?”
I soon put two and two together guessed that it was Lucy but had no idea on what was happening.
Lucy began nibbling gently at my sensitive neck and earlobes and my cock began hardening. Lucy and her well developed experience worked there magic on me and I became her putty to be moulded to her desire. As if in a trance I was turned and Lucy kissed me passionately as I readily opened my mouth accepting her probing tongue and her literally taking away my breath. I’d never ever considered being in an embrace with a woman of my mother’s age but here I was and I was already loving it.
Soon Lucy broke our kiss and took a firm grasp of my straining steel hard cock before exclaiming her relief of my obviously already liking her.
I’m so glad you like me she said and continued, it’s only fair isn’t it that Amy and Richard are not the only ones to have fun so let’s join in the fun now. Which way is your bedroom and just like that with us both naked I melted to her charms. In an instant my life was changed yet again. As a ‘know it all’, hormone enraged boy I was being taught by absolute master the arts of lovemaking by this beautiful lady who bore more than a few resemblances to my mother. I began to question that perhaps my mother too is experienced and plays with other lovers just as Lucy does. Maybe she too teaches boys the mastery of pleasing a woman and I began to see my mother in a new, sexual and enlightened manner right then.
Lucy manoeuvred me and began demonstrating to me what an expert cock sucker can do to that lover. Let me just say that within way too short a time I was ready to blow my load but learned then my first lesson. Pain shot quickly through my body and I felt as though my balls were being torn off. Now the pressure was eased and I continued to fuck deep this lovely and delicious lady seeing my own mother in a new and refreshing way.
I really was having to concentrate somehow feeling that my only purpose was to please Lucy like I’d never done with anyone before. That it was Lucy in control of me in some way took a deal of pressure off me and I understood that I would only cum when Lucy decided. I don’t recall how times Lucy orgasmed but I do clearly remember that each time she did I somehow felt ever raised personal delights.
As we fucked in this perfect way I continued to graze on her tits sucking, pinching and seeing these slightly saggy tits as tits I was falling in love with. Lucy’s tits a reminder of my mother’s tits. These tits too had provided sustenance to her offspring and now brought so much more to me a youth possibly even a little younger than Lucy’s.
Just then I was jolted back to reality as Lucy was shouting me fuck her still harder and still deeper and fill her motherly cunt to overflowing. To gift her my potent, hot and young seed and fulfill her every sexual need. My thrusting became even harder and faster tipping us both over the edge to wonderful and rewarding satisfaction. I fell asleep with Lucy and dreamed of the wonderful life I now had.
I woke dreamily remembering what joy we had together and to feel that Lucy was already up and soon bringing some toast and tea for us to enjoy together cuddling and reflecting on last night’s fantastic sex. Lucy praised me for my quick learning and practice of truly pleasuring her as tenderly caressed my balls gently rolling them to abdomen fro between her perfectly manicured fingers. Pausing she played out some of the plans she and Richard had for Amy and myself. She and Richard had a group of friends, all Lifestylers who met around once a month at one of their homes for sexual joy and pleasures - in fact she did call these parties - Orgies. They planned to introduce us to some of these friends and were certain that all of us would enjoy these in so many ways. Like Richard and herself they all aged between mid forties to early seventies and have’s join them would bring in new blood and youthful endurance too.
The next party was just three weeks away and Lucy assured me that she’d be helping Amy and Richard would be doing likewise with me in preparation for our initiation.
Unbeknown to Amy or myself Lucy and Richard had decided that maybe I could join the three of them and if the vibes were positive I’d soon be inducted into the exciting world of Swinging and on Amy’s next date with Richard this all eventuated.
Richard by now was accustomed to picking Amy up at ours with him ringing our doorbell and Amy meeting him at the door before shouting her goodbyes to me and driving off to go have her fun.
I was in the kitchen and heard the doorbell’s ring and Amy’s shouting out not to wait up as the door banged shut.
Out of the blue I was startled as I then felt arms pulling me close - I couldn’t see anything behind me - but I could feel some sizeable tits pressing hard to my back as the cuddler whispered in my ear - “Guess who?”
I soon put two and two together guessed that it was Lucy but had no idea on what was happening.
Lucy began nibbling gently at my sensitive neck and earlobes and my cock began hardening. Lucy and her well developed experience worked there magic on me and I became her putty to be moulded to her desire. As if in a trance I was turned and Lucy kissed me passionately as I readily opened my mouth accepting her probing tongue and her literally taking away my breath. I’d never ever considered being in an embrace with a woman of my mother’s age but here I was and I was already loving it.
Soon Lucy broke our kiss and took a firm grasp of my straining steel hard cock before exclaiming her relief of my obviously already liking her.
I’m so glad you like me she said and continued, it’s only fair isn’t it that Amy and Richard are not the only ones to have fun so let’s join in the fun now. Which way is your bedroom and just like that with us both naked I melted to her charms. In an instant my life was changed yet again. As a ‘know it all’, hormone enraged boy I was being taught by absolute master the arts of lovemaking by this beautiful lady who bore more than a few resemblances to my mother. I began to question that perhaps my mother too is experienced and plays with other lovers just as Lucy does. Maybe she too teaches boys the mastery of pleasing a woman and I began to see my mother in a new, sexual and enlightened manner right then.
Lucy manoeuvred me and began demonstrating to me what an expert cock sucker can do to that lover. Let me just say that within way too short a time I was ready to blow my load but learned then my first lesson. Pain shot quickly through my body and I felt as though my balls were being torn off. Now the pressure was eased and I continued to fuck deep this lovely and delicious lady seeing my own mother in a new and refreshing way.
I really was having to concentrate somehow feeling that my only purpose was to please Lucy like I’d never done with anyone before. That it was Lucy in control of me in some way took a deal of pressure off me and I understood that I would only cum when Lucy decided. I don’t recall how times Lucy orgasmed but I do clearly remember that each time she did I somehow felt ever raised personal delights.
As we fucked in this perfect way I continued to graze on her tits sucking, pinching and seeing these slightly saggy tits as tits I was falling in love with. Lucy’s tits a reminder of my mother’s tits. These tits too had provided sustenance to her offspring and now brought so much more to me a youth possibly even a little younger than Lucy’s.
Just then I was jolted back to reality as Lucy was shouting me fuck her still harder and still deeper and fill her motherly cunt to overflowing. To gift her my potent, hot and young seed and fulfill her every sexual need. My thrusting became even harder and faster tipping us both over the edge to wonderful and rewarding satisfaction. I fell asleep with Lucy and dreamed of the wonderful life I now had.
I woke dreamily remembering what joy we had together and to feel that Lucy was already up and soon bringing some toast and tea for us to enjoy together cuddling and reflecting on last night’s fantastic sex. Lucy praised me for my quick learning and practice of truly pleasuring her as tenderly caressed my balls gently rolling them to abdomen fro between her perfectly manicured fingers. Pausing she played out some of the plans she and Richard had for Amy and myself. She and Richard had a group of friends, all Lifestylers who met around once a month at one of their homes for sexual joy and pleasures - in fact she did call these parties - Orgies. They planned to introduce us to some of these friends and were certain that all of us would enjoy these in so many ways. Like Richard and herself they all aged between mid forties to early seventies and have’s join them would bring in new blood and youthful endurance too.
The next party was just three weeks away and Lucy assured me that she’d be helping Amy and Richard would be doing likewise with me in preparation for our initiation.
