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One day I was given the opportunity to have a real life threesome, but since it would be my first time and my first threesome at the same time I must admit i didn't do it even though both women were so kind and caring about it. To this day I wonder what my life would be like if I had.
 
One day I was given the opportunity to have a real life threesome, but since it would be my first time and my first threesome at the same time I must admit i didn't do it even though both women were so kind and caring about it. To this day I wonder what my life would be like if I had.
Threesome BJ's and hand jobs I have done a plenty, especially on mature men :) They lasted longer. We called it "lollipopping" as you can imagine, two of us girls enjoying his throbbing cock between us. The men loved that the most and by the way they came, it definitely shown ;) Lots of spunk to share. My forte was oral sex.
There is some feature movies on this thread subjected to lollipopping :)


 
Threesome BJ's and hand jobs I have done a plenty, especially on mature men :) They lasted longer. We called it "lollipopping" as you can imagine, two of us girls enjoying his throbbing cock between us. The men loved that the most and by the way they came, it definitely shown ;) Lots of spunk to share. My forte was oral sex.
There is some feature movies on this thread subjected to lollipopping :)



Now if I could only make it work to have that experience. Have not had an extra strong one in so long. Sounds perfect it its as you say.
 
((( deft ))):):kiss: Welcome back my love. What exactly do you find arousing today? :)

The thought of your talented tongue working my stiff cock into ever greater spasms of ecstasy... your sublimely sexy body squirming and writhing underneath me as you work me closer to my orgasm...

:kiss:
 
The thought of your talented tongue working my stiff cock into ever greater spasms of ecstasy... your sublimely sexy body
squirming and writhing underneath me as you work me closer to my orgasm...
I always get a rise when I return to your thread.
I was treated to a night out with TRT and a few friends last night (Friday) I had not been to an evening diner for quite a while.
It lifted my spirits. However, sex was restricted just to TRT and no group sex. I didn't mind, at least I was able to have and
enjoy amazing orgasms as well as TRT's ambition to facialise me ;) despite my influenza. I was surprised that I would be in the
mood :) It was also good to see some old friends that took time out to visit us and arrange a dinner date to celebrate the holidays


 
I was treated to a night out with TRT and a few friends last night (Friday) I had not been to an evening diner for quite a while.
It lifted my spirits. However, sex was restricted just to TRT and no group sex. I didn't mind, at least I was able to have and
enjoy amazing orgasms as well as TRT's ambition to facialise me ;) despite my influenza. I was surprised that I would be in the
mood :) It was also good to see some old friends that took time out to visit us and arrange a dinner date to celebrate the holidays



Tony knows how to look after you.:)
 
I was treated to a night out with TRT and a few friends last night (Friday) I had not been to an evening diner for quite a while.
It lifted my spirits. However, sex was restricted just to TRT and no group sex. I didn't mind, at least I was able to have and
enjoy amazing orgasms as well as TRT's ambition to facialise me ;) despite my influenza. I was surprised that I would be in the
mood :) It was also good to see some old friends that took time out to visit us and arrange a dinner date to celebrate the holidays





Any night out with you would be magnificent.

Hope you are feeling better
 
Tony knows how to look after you.:)
Any night out with you would be magnificent.
Hope you are feeling better
I am still feeling a little "under the weather" so to speak, but still time to recover :) Just waiting for TRT to develop man flu,
then no matter how ill I am, I will have to take up nursing ;) Sorry you men out there. We ladies have to multitask even when
we are ill. Men just fall apart
:p;):D

Music in the background whilst making love... ;):kiss:
Candlelight And You - Chanté Moore And Keith Washington
 
I hate to admit this but it is true. I just finished a little health issue and I whined like a baby the whole time. People started avoiding me. I need to toughen up
I am still feeling a little "under the weather" so to speak, but still time to recover :) Just waiting for TRT to develop man flu,
then no matter how ill I am, I will have to take up nursing ;) Sorry you men out there. We ladies have to multitask even when
we are ill. Men just fall apart
:p;):D

Music in the background whilst making love... ;):kiss:
Candlelight And You - Chanté Moore And Keith Washington
 
I hate to admit this but it is true. I just finished a little health issue and I whined like a baby the whole time.
People started avoiding me. I need to toughen up
Hi ImSinister :) Welcome to the thread. Men ARE unfortunately biologically weaker to viral infections.
I attended (by invitation) a lecture whilst studying for my QA Engineering degree. It was information that
I found mind blowing given by a psychologist who found that not only simple viruses of the influenza strain
affected men more, but also predominant viral infections too, such as HIV and other viral STD's...
By the way the lecturer was sweet ;)
 
Hope you are better soon.... As we say, "there is a lot of it about".
:kiss:
There is Jaime_H. Three of my team (males) have reported in sick. That is them out until the first week in January.
I expect more yet, but we can cope :) It is holiday season... Christmas/New Year so our business will not suffer.
Some clients are already cancelling visits until January which shows an expected trend in expected activity :)
My job is good and safe. I didn't create these "winter" viruses nor the holidays. Everything fits in neatly
;):kiss:

 
I am still feeling a little "under the weather" so to speak, but still time to recover :) Just waiting for TRT to develop man flu,
then no matter how ill I am, I will have to take up nursing ;) Sorry you men out there. We ladies have to multitask even when
we are ill. Men just fall apart
:p;):D

Music in the background whilst making love... ;):kiss:
Candlelight And You - Chanté Moore And Keith Washington

We just like you Florence Nightingale to look after us. A kiss here a hug there, a little fondle helps too.
 
On Christmas Eve you come home to a wrapped present on your front porch. Opening it, you find an elf costume from a local adult store and a note.

The note reads ‘I’ve seen you watching me when I pick up and drop off my kids, looking me up and down’. Now is your chance to see a lot more. You are to wear everything in the parcel and nothing else and be ready in exactly one hour - leave your door unlocked if you want to enjoy a hot night with your sexy married neighbour. If the door is locked I promise I won’t trouble you again.

You realise how wet you’ve suddenly become as you see how short the skirt is and how low it is cut, meaning your breasts will be almost completely on display. Also inside, you find a small vibrator but notice the remote control is missing...

Deciding to throw caution to the wind, you head upstairs to change and freshen your makeup. After slipping out of your work clothes, you look for the panties from the outfit before realising that, surprise, surprise, there aren’t any...

You slip the vibrator into your already wet pussy, feeling how snugly it fits and how nice it feels when you move around. Then you put on the stockings and the top, with it’s short skirt and the elf hat, which you admit looks very cute. Looking in the mirror, you realise that you look every bit the hot young woman ready to have some fun.

You realise you have almost twenty minutes still to wait and wonder how you’re going to manage without giving in to the urge to masturbate.

Finally you realise it must have been an hour when you hear your front door open. You go back downstairs to see your tall, dark and very handsome neighbour standing at your door dressed all in black with a black eye mask adding a touch of mystery.

“Go into the living room and kneel down by the Christmas tree” he commands. With a slight shudder of arousal you find yourself obeying him immediately.

He follows you and, once you are kneeling down, he stands in front of you. Suddenly, the vibrator in your pussy starts gently pulsing, sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. You quickly realise he has the remote control in his pocket and is amused by your quick reaction.

“Enjoying that, aren’t you?”

The pulsing stops and is quickly replaced by a gentle but constant vibration, which isn’t as intense but is no less pleasurable.

Next, your neighbour unzips his fly to reveal his already hard cock. You can’t take your eyes off it, being there just in front of your face and within reach.

“Go ahead, be a good little elf and suck my cock.”

You can’t but help yourself as you move forward to take the head in your mouth, flicking it gently with your tongue. Your neighbour gasps at sensation and reaches for the remote in his pocket.

As you take more of his cock in your mouth, you feel the vibrations increase bit by bit. This turns you on even more and you increase the suction on his cock, wrapping your hand round the base to pump him whilst you suck the head.

“Oh God, that feels good!” he says. “You’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted you to do this.”

With his other hand, he reaches into your top to play with your firm breasts and your nipples, gently pinching one at a time. You notice his breathing increase and he starts to move his hips, gently fucking your mouth as you suck him.

As his moans become louder, the intensity of the vibratory increases noticeably and you feel it start to pulse as well as vibrating, providing extra stimulation. The pulses come in different patterns, making it pleasurably unpredictable.

As his breathing and moaning increases further, you start to pant, nearing what is going to be a really great orgasm. He senses you’re close and says “That’s it baby. Don’t hold back. Cum for me!”

He then flips a switch on the remote, making the vibrator go into overdrive. The pulses and vibrations reach a huge crescendo and you feel them tip you over the edge.

The first wave of your orgasm hits you so hard, you can’t keep his cock in your mouth. As you scream out in pleasure, you keep stroking his cock with your hand and suddenly feel the first jet of cum shoot from his cock and land on your cheek, just as he cries out in his own orgasm.

Keeping stroking him through his orgasm, jet after jet of cum land on your beautiful face as the vibrator keeps you cumming and cumming more than you ever have before.

As he stops shooting and your pussy relaxes, he slows down the vibrations and lets you slowly rest on your knees, both of you still panting after the intense pleasure.

“So, how do you like your new toy then?” He asks, admiring your beautiful face still covered in his cum.
 
“So, how do you like your new toy then?” He asks, admiring your beautiful face still covered in his cum.
With no worries about our children, safely with my sister until we were to meet up with them later that Christmas Eve evening, the temptation for some fun with one of my neighbours was too difficult to pass. In my neighbourhood there were lots of gorgeous men, and it might have been a chance surprise, another woman, I didn't mind.

I followed the instructions getting hornier by the minute. The vibrator fitted perfectly but I did wonder where the remote was after searching the parcel. Again it did not matter because I kept myself horny just thinking about who my sexy guest was going to be and tweaking myself, edging my orgasm, so that I was nice and wet. Then the afternoon came with a knock at the door. My guest was a man dressed in a black catsuit and face mask that covered around his eyes. The question was; which of my gorgeous sexy neighbours was he?

He decided to play the Dom and I was game. I did everything he wanted and it was fun. The vibrator remote he had and used was giving me amazing orgasms, climaxing twice whilst I gave him oral sex on his awesome cock. He pulled down the front of my costume whilst he moaned louder and louder, squeezing my breasts and then I began to stroke him to his orgasm, no longer able to give him deep oral as I began to shudder uncontrollably with the vibrator on full. He too screamed out as we both shared a climax each at the same moment. He began to fill my face and breasts with his spunk. And, I could not resist picking it up onto my fingers whilst it was still thick and then licking it. Then I realised something strange. This spunk was familiar... far too familiar in taste.

My stranger friend slowly turned down the vibrator by the remote in one hand and held his cock in the other. Through the eye-holes of his mask I noticed those eyes more deeply. They to me were not only dark brown, but capable of being passionate. "So How do you like your new toy then?" he asked. I instantly stood up and moved towards him. I pulled off his mask and to my surprise, the sexy guest was not a neighbour or any other secret hedonistic lover, but my very own husband, freshly shaven, like I had never seen him in the past seven years we had been married.


:kiss::rose:
 
He is always giving you gifts.;)
:D:D He gave me the story to continue in good faith hairball my love, and so I did.
However, the ending may not have been what was expected :) And I wonder how many of us ladies are tricked that way? Especially if their hubbies are heavily bearded and decide to go clean shaven? :)

Many years ago it happened to a few friends and I. Joshy, as he was called went to fight in Bosnia. Before going he had lots of thick facial hair. Then four years later he returned home to the UK. My friends and I met up in a public bar in Manchester and drinks had been sent over to our table by a man at the bar. I asked the waiter and he pointed out this mysterious man. Neither of us could recognise him and I thought it might have been one of my "playmates", which I would never mention to certain friends. Then one of my friends went to the bar where this stranger was sitting. She let out this all mighty scream of laughter in pleasant and mixed surprises. Then we all had to follow to see who it was, perhaps a celebrity? But it wasn't. The person we had discovered was a "new Joshy". He was a sergeant and no longer the biker we once knew.

It gave me the chance that evening to ask why a biker would join the Royal Marines on such a whim. His answer; "To save lives."
?:eek:?:confused:
 
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