Reminiscing

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It was Monday and I woke up to an empty bed, this was unusual. I stretched and remembered, we had spent most of weekend moving our youngest into Dorms, and I had taken Monday off but my husband had to work. I smiled it would be nice to have the day off, the house to ourselves. I took a quick shower and found myself recalling the day we met, over 25 years ago.

It was my twenty first birthday, and Thursday night, I remembered because as a Senior I had finally arranged my schedule not to have classes on Friday. It was only two weeks into the semester, early September. I had finally made the move into an appartment that summer but, my boyfriend had dumped me for not putting out, and had started dating my room mate who quickly moved in with him leaving me with the entire rent. I had picked up a bottle of Creme De Menthe and gallon of vanilla ice cream to make grasshoppers after I got off work at 10.

I had just thrown everything in the blender and was feeling very depressed. I glanced up it was nearing midnight and I suddenly realized I hadn't eaten anything since my snack for lunch. I dialed up my favorite pizza place and in an unexpected gloom ordered a large Italian sausage, black olive, and onion pizza. The girl on other end being chatty asked why I was ordering such a large pizza this late at night. I told her it was my birthday and she offered to add a cheesestick pizza and dessert pizza for a dollar more.

I agreed, I wasn't about to admit to not having a party. She asked if I needed anything to drink with that I said no I was mixing up grasshoppers. She kept me talking for quite a while, then gave me total and told me delivery should be there in ten minutes or less.

I poured myself a grasshopper and waited for the delivery guy.

Who was I to know that I would end up marrying him?

I opened the door and he said, "Happy," he paused noticing the lack of people.

 

[Anakin20]

Derek Mandill

..."uh, Birthday?! I'm sorry, I was told you were having some sort of birthday party here and I was supposed to make a bit of a scene. Is it your birthday?"

 

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I forgot to add that this thread is for nudeswingers and I

sorry anakin

 

[Anakin20]

*Anakin disappears*

 

[nudeswingers]

Pause reminiscing

Ok, I am so new at this I don't even know how to carry on the thread. But bright old fart that I am I guess I just write it here. Sorry I'll just go ahead.

 

[nudeswingers]

Damn I hate Mondays! Especially after a weekend of moving our youngest into the dorm. Ah well, I'll be home soon and...
Like a cloud moving aside to let the warm sun shine through as I tool down the road I realize that home, the home I've known for so many years was going to be rather different. This little revelation got me to thinking about so many things. For one thing my wife will be home alone. Will she be crying for her lost family or getting ready to party in our now empty house? I'm guessing that she got most of the crying out of her system over the weekend. I think back, back over 25 years.
I was at work, as many do to make ends meet while going to school, when the girl we called "Squirrel" gave me an order to deliver to a birthday party. "Well, at least someone is having fun tonight", I think as I drive off to the address that Squirrel illegibly scrawled on the bill. I got there and putting on my best "here's the party" face I rang the bell.
"Happy..." I said. "Oops", I thought, as she opened the door, did I get the address wrong? That would not be to hard considering the mess Squirrel calls writing and there was definitely no party here. As I was peering down at the reciept to check the address she said in a slightly minty scented slurred voice, "That was fast, you gonna just look at it or can I have it now?" I looked up and noticed for the first time the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

 

[intriguess]

Married life

By the time the pizza had come I was already slightly tipsy and I pulled out the twenty dollar bill. I glanced up, he was kind of cute with a bewildered look on his face.

"It's not exactly a happy birthday for me." I managed to say taking the pizza leaving door open. "Care to join me?" famous last words, I could have just invited a pixxa guy/rapist into my appartment. It was the best thing I did as he entered and took off the dorky hat. I poured myself another grasshopper and asked if wanted any, he begged off. I opened the cheesestick pizza and found myself preparing two plates.

For some reason we were exchanging sad stories, and I don't know how it happened but we were half dressed laughing and playing on couch. I don't know if suddenly he realized how tipsy I was or what, but the next thing I can really recall was waking up the next day with his arm around me, wearing just my cotton panties.

My heart was pounding as I wondered what had happened that I didn't recall my hand wandered over my stomach and I cringed praying I didn't do something stupid. Especially if I couldn't remember......at least he didn't snore. I snuggled closer, for some reason I felt safe and then I heard him ask if I was awake yet.

 

[nudeswingers]

I remember how cute she was, a little tipsy, a little sad, and how she just invited me to join her. Wow, I thought this chick is gonna be easy. So we ate what I brought and talked for a long time. The more we talked the more I was struck by how much we had in common. The glaring difference was only that I was sober and she was getting silly drunk. I was also getting rather horny and the fact that I had finished my shift at Little Greasers Pizza meant I could take the time to play with this horny little drunk girl. We were making out and clothes were coming off and … wonder of wonders … I did not take advantage of the opportunity I had before me. I guess my mamma raised her son right; I could not take advantage of the beauty that was passing out before my eyes. Hey, I’m not that honorable, I did undress her to her panties, hell, she was out of her blouse and bra by then anyway, and took her to bed to sleep it off. Heh, heh, gentleman that I am I opted to spend the night to be sure she was going to be all right. I did, of course fondle her a bit as I stole a goodnight kiss and then drifted off to sleep my self.

Remembering all this as I drove home made me think, “should I pick up a Little Greasers Pizza on the way home?

 

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I stepped out of shower and let my hands run over my body, admiring how my body had changed over years, slight stretch marks from bearing children. My nipples darker now and nearly always puckered inviting touch. My fingers slide over them now recalling that morning after. My head had been only slightly pounding. I was glad I didn't get hung over.

I was breathing slowly feeling his fingers, how was I going to ask what had happened? I slowly turned over seeing his peaceful face, feeling his body close to mine. At least he was wearing shorts, I saw his eyes blink open and I found myself studying the color. I had no clue what to say, I decided to assume the worst, "Did you use any protection?" I brought one hand up to rub my temples as I waited for him to reply.





I glanced in mirror, I looked pretty darn good for being nearly 50 and having had three children. I decided to dress and get ready for the first real dinner alone with my hunsband since the birth of our first child. Who at least hadn't been concieved under influence of grasshoppers. I smiled and put on something I hadn't worn in years and wondered if we had the ingredients for grasshoppers?

 

[nudeswingers]

Jobs, kids, working for a living, carpooling, taking the kids here and there, busy lives to be sure. Worth it? Sure! But I remember what it was like when it was just the two of us. Now it will be just the two of us again, after so long. I’m getting hard just thinking about how hot we were for each other.
It was a lot of things, I suppose, that let us move so fast after we met. That we were fated to be together, I’m sure of. Some don’t believe in fate. Fine, but we are still so in love after so long, I know we were meant for each other. But what allowed us to move so fast then (other than hormones) was the incredible “click” we made. Our last relationships were stale and almost formal, just someone to go out with. We had a lot in common and the differences we had fascinated each other.
Realizing she couldn’t keep ordering pizza every night and the fact that we couldn’t stand to spend much time without each other it was inevitable that we would end up moving in together “to save money” we said and we did but it was also the fact that we were becoming very best of friends and the sex… Oh god the sex…
Our bodies were seemingly made for each other. The length of my cock and the depth of her pussy were the same. When we 69ed we fit together perfectly. Both very oral we ate each other for hours on end, sometimes mutually, sometimes as one lay back and watched the other suck and lick. She absolutely loved eating me, something I had never had in a woman before. Sure some had, as a big “favor” but she absolutely loves to suck cock. Back then she couldn’t get enough, made me kinda proud to know I got her that hot. As much as she loved my hot prick in her mouth I loved eating her. I have always been fascinated with everything between a woman’s legs and her crotch, her asshole and cunt were works of art. She would be reeking of sex and I loved it, the smell and taste of my wife’s cunt makes me crazy. Rimming her asshole (a first for her) made her feel nasty and wonton and she loves to feel nasty and wonton. That is something we share, for as beautiful and loving as our sex is we love to feel nasty and dirty, I guess maybe you have to come from a repressed late fifties kind of background to get a kick out of dirty sex; maybe not, I don’t know what the kids are into these days except they seem to like a lot of metal on their lovers faces. Me, I like a lot of skin on my lover. The first time I stuck my tongue in her asshole was the first time she had an ejaculation. She was mortified thinking she had peed on me and I thought so too, but I didn’t care. We are still not sure where it comes from but she can soak a towel with her squirting cunt cum. I love to suck and drink from her love tunnel, swallowing her girl gravy puts me in a haze of fucklust that can go on for hours. I love to nibble her labia, lick all the tender tissues in her twat as deep as I can, and sucking and licking her clit as I massage her “G” spot behind her pubic bone, making her hump up into my face, well, it doesn’t get any better than that. Well as far as oral sex goes, fucking is another thing

 

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I had known the answer before he said anything. It had led to an oral orgy. It seemed that little appartment wasn't big enough to hold our sexual appetite. I recalled that weekend after I graduated. He still had summer session and fall semester to finish up but the celebrating had kept us in bed for most of weekend. I smiled, I couldn't think back to last time we had house to ourselves for a weekend to walk around naked and just touch and play whenever we wanted.



He'd be home anytime now, I was wearing an emerald green silk dress, that had low v neck and clung to my full curves, my fingers ran over the fabric as I lit a few candles and spread out sleeping bags on living room floor. I didn't think we'd make it upstairs and wasn't going to deal with the hard floor.

 

[nudeswingers]

Gutbomb

Geeze, eating pizza dinner alone with her after all these years. We have been restrained for so long, now we can be free to run naked through the house like when we did so many years ago. I know I want to, I wonder if she does? Hope she remembers the dorky hat I wore that first night, I managed to get the pizza shop manager to part with one when I picked up the Greasy Supreme Deluxe Gutbomb (with an Alka Seltzer chaser).

 

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I smiled and was considering calling him but figured he was already halfway home and I took the time to light a few candles, and remove my panties. Some things were just for fun, I smiled in the mirror as I placed them in hamper. I heard the car pulling up in driveway and felt butterflies in my stomach.