The Day We Met The *** WomanI walked into the coffee shop and saw her right away. How could one miss her? She was dressed in an awesome miniskirt, and the top she wore was so tight you could see her incredible **** trying to get out of it. The next thing I noticed, as I walked over in her direction, was her great smile and energy. Now, I am not a young man anymore (50), but I began talking to this stunning woman right away. Having long lost the art of pick-up language, I’m sure she was laughing her face off on the inside, at how ridiculous the old man was to even attempt to begin conversation with her.
Now, she was not a young, lithe thing herself, but she was the hottest looking woman that I could remember seeing – ever. So she humored me and shared my stupid small talk about weather, and “What are you doing today?
As I was convinced that I had mad a sufficient fool of myself, I excused myself and went to order my coffee. I sat down and fantasized about my new lover as I watched her talk with others, my Babe’s amazing **** swaying each time she moved, and I imagined what lay ejust about the bottom of her mini skirt. I must have been in a daze, because my next door neighbor, Nancy sat right down beside me with her drink and I didn’t even notice until she said, ”Penny for your thoughts?” I told her about the effect that the woman with the big **** (they hung in front of her in a way that looked so sensual, motherly, slutty). Nancy and I have been ******* each other for about a year now, so I felt free to talk to her so openly. She told me that her eyes had been drawn to this fantasy woman as well. Nancy was not bi, but she was totally drawn to our lover’s ****, just as much as I was.
Nancy and I finished our drinks and went back to her place and ****** each other with such abandon and energy, something we had not felt for some time. I sucked her **** more, better, for longer, with more detail than ever. She told me how much she enjoyed my mouth and tongue play while we were lying naked beside each other after the hot sex. I was very surprised to hear that when she was sucking my ****, she was imagining that it was one of our mystery lover’s big, hanging ****. I was so turned on by that! When she stroked me I became hard again instantly. This time I actually talked to her as if she was our other lover, and when she took my stiff **** into her hands she told me how turned on she was by my huge, soft ****, and how she wanted to lick them and get my nipples hard. She even told me that she wish that I was lactating; she could suckle mother’s milk out of my ***(****).
Needless to say, our talk and new found passion led to even more and greater sex in the days ahead. I could not believe my luck that, first; I was able to persuade Nancy to **** me in the first place, that she continued to want my **** for so long, and that our sex had gotten even more exciting and sensual over time. Nancy and I began to dress up for each other. She would buy these very short mini skirts with her ***** hair visible below the hemline, and tops that were so tight they showed of her **** too. Though not as large as our unknown lover’s, Nancy’s **** were still quite incredible. They were, in fact, the first thing I noticed about her when we were introduced so many years ago. Anyway, so she would dress up like this beauty that we saw so long ago, and encourage me to suck her **** hard, while I buried my **** in her still tight ****. She too, encouraged me to dress up like the mystery babe so she could slowly take off my top, bra, (she liked that. Then she sucked my **** and nipples). Then she went very slowly and seductively as she pulled up my mini skirt and commented on how hard my **** was. Then, she would pull my lace panties to the side and tell me how she was going to wrap her lips and tongue around my **** until I was nice and stiff. When I began to **** her again, we both thought about ******* this other woman in our heads.
Then it occurred to me. Nancy wanted this woman as much as I did. Okay, so I’m not the sharpest nail in the box, but I eventually figured out that Nancy would like to **** the other woman as much as I would. About six months had passed since the time we saw our fantasy lover at the coffee shop. We had been back several times and not seen her there. We were not looking for her necessarily. It is at that place that I approached my neighbor and had a coffee with her and we first saw that neither of us were getting and sex at home, and that we had been thinking about ******* each other for a couple of years! So it was sort of “our” place to go where, every time we went there, even if we saw other neighbors, out spouses, friends, whatever, we could always smile and think “You people have no idea how good we are together.”
So, anyway, there we, in conversation of some sort, when who should walk in, but our girlfriend. (Funny how both Nancy and I began to refer to this stranger as our “lover”, “sex toy”, “****”, among other names, even though we didn’t even know her.)
Jenny, as we were to later to find out her name, came in, ordered, fixed her coffee, looked around, and walked toward Nancy and me! We both got nervous and so turned on. Jenny asked if she could sit with us. Nancy and I both blurted out immediately, “Yes!” and “Sure” at the same instant. Jenny thanked us and sat. Her **** were hanging very low and the top she was wearing even revealed a glimpse of one of her stiff nipples. She started talking by saying how “in love” Nancy and I looked, and how she wished she too, could be in a relationship like ours. Nancy and I laughed out loud. At first, Jenny was insulted, thinking that she had said something wrong, but when we told her the truth of our relationship, Jenny joined in the laughter with us.
Then I started to talk about the last time we had seen Jenny at this coffee shop. From then on the conversation was very open, most often revolving around sex. To my surprise, she said that she remembered, and had gone home and rubbed herself while sucking one of her ****, thinking about my **** inside her. Nancy looked right into Jenny’s eyes and told her how mesmerized he was by her magnificent, hanging breasts, and that, by thinking about them so much she (Nancy), had, for the first time, anted to have sex with another woman - but only with one woman – Jenny. Jenny was very flattered and looked back into Nancy’s eyes and said, ”Nancy, you are very beautiful. I would love it if you would do me a favor and suck my **** for me?” At this she turned so no one else could see, then pulled her top down just enough for Nancy and I to see her big ***, but also, her nice hard nipple. Nancy’s ex
It was agreed. We all got my car, and rented a hotel room. Once inside, things happened so quickly it is hard to remember exactly the order of events. Jenny walked in and announced that since both Nancy and I were drawn to her ****, she would take her top off for us to see them. With that, she walked near the bed and lifted her top to reveal the most amazing pair of **** I have ever seen. To begin with, they were huge, but beyond that, they were almost perfectly round, and they hung in front of her. PERFECT! “I love your ****.” Both Nancy and I said at the same time. WE both rushed over to Jenny, and we each took one of her enormous **** and pleasured Jenny and ourselves that way for some time. Then Jenny started to complain that she wanted my ****. So I ******** naked and moved toward her mouth and she took me in her mouth and did some illegal things with her lips and tongue to get me stiff in no time. Nancy was still suckling Jenny’s **** and looked like she could have done that all day long, but when she saw my hard ****, she too wanted it. Nancy removed her skirt and top. F course, she did not have panties on, and her bra was so sexy it turned both Jenny and I on. So Jenny went for Nancy’ ***, and I slid into her wet ****. While I began to **** Nancy’s familiar tight ****, and while I saw Jenny suck her **** (I think Nancy liked it because her head was tilted back and she was making a lot of moaning sounds.), I pulled Jenny’s **** to my face and began to smell and lick her pungent ****. I brought Jenny to ****** fairly quickly. I knew then, that this was going to be a great afternoon.
I was beginning to swell inside Nancy, which usually means I am close to coming, so I pulled out of her beautiful ***** for a rest. Both the ladies went after each other. **** were being squeezed and pulled and sucked hard. Fingers were sliding in and out of each other’s ****. At one time, they were in a mini 69 so they could suck each other’s **** and they each reached down and slide a finger or two up their ********. I managed to move myself midway between them (as if they even knew I was there) and reached with my hands towards each of their *****. I slide three fingers inside each of my bi ***** and moved them in and out of them. When my fingers were as deep as they could get, I would pull my fingers in a “come here” motion, rubbing their G spots as I ****** them with my hands. Nancy came in a fit. I have never seen her *** so hard, with her body shaking violently, or so long – she seemed to shake for a long time. Shortly after that, Jenny came also, although she was very much enjoying her ****** – like a glow of pleasure.
Nancy guided my stiff **** to Jenny’s soaking wet **** and I slid into her tight ***** with ease. Then Nancy sat over Jenny, and lowered her **** onto Jenny’s face and they both were happier for it. I came hard inside Jenny. I can’t remember the last time I came so much, or exploded with such energy when I had an ******. Of course, Nancy continued to ride Jenny’s face until she had another ******, coming into Jenny’s mouth. I learned something about Jenny then; rather than just moving to Nancy’s ***** and licking it, she continued to let Nancy put her tongue inside her **** and moved into a 69 with Nancy, so she still get her **** licked even more. What a greedy, greedy **** my new friend was, and I was loving every second of it.
After about 6 hours of ******* my two ladies, and they had given each other multiple *******, se decided to order in dinner. I managed to *** in Nancy’s mouth after Jenny had let me **** her *** (after much prodding).
The three of us have managed to keep up our incredible relationship for a few months now. It is not always all of us that gather for pleasure. Sometimes it is just Nancy and Jenny that lick and suck each other for hours. Sometimes it is Jenny and me. Oh, I love her incredible, AMAZING, massive, hanging ****. And sometimes it is Nancy and me ******* like crazy, just like we always have. One thing is for sure, I love to see them hold and suck each other’s ****. That is a sure way to end up with my **** inside them.
Oh, I have to go, that is Jenny at the door…..