Wednesday, November 3, 2021

A tale of Two Places

 

For LL in the UK


No photos in this blog to assail your senses or mind, just two incidents. One took place in 2004 and the other in 2005.

Number One


I’ll start with 2004. Around April of that year I was outside my home in Norfolk clearing some debris from the car port with a broom when a women in a track suit and trainers ran up my driveway. When she saw me she literally stopped in her tracks. She was panting a bit and said she was so sorry, she had thought my drive was just a track. I asked her where she was heading and she pointed to the four acre field to the west of my home.

I told her it was fine to carry on and to feel free any time. The fact that this brunette was attractive had something to do with my decision! Her name was Laura and she explained that she had just started running this route from the village west to Half Mile Drift and then up around St Andrew’s Church across the valley and back to her home on the far side of the village Off she went after thanking me and I carried on with my chores.

After that I didn’t see her for several days, mainly because I was with you LL …and seeing someone else in York on the way home from your place. Then on the Thursday of the second week after our first encounter, she came running up my drive. She waved as she ran past and gave me a sweet smile. I held up my coffee mug at the kitchen window in acknowledgement. Come the following Tuesday I saw her coming up the drive again. This time she stopped to say hello and we got to chatting at some length.

I offered her coffee or tea. She chose the latter and we stood in the kitchen talking. She admired my Aga and leaned against it while she supped her tea. We were getting on quite well LL, considering she was in her mid to late thirties and I was late-ish fifties. Laura said maybe I would show her around the house on one of her runs. I said I would, happily, if I was here. It was getting toward seven thirty in the morning and she needed to finish her run and get back home, so she thanked me for the tea and headed for the door. Then she turned kissed me on the cheek and was gone.

Rather nice I thought at the time ...  then, I wonder ....

My antennae had been honed quite a bit and I was pretty good at picking up signals from women again, after a long, long time. Laura was a lady that I thought might be one who was merely flirting a little and nothing more. I pushed the thought aside and got on with my day. Two days later I was in my study dealing with paperwork in my dressing gown, before getting started, when the doorbell rang. It was Laura. She was, of course, in her track suit and trainers. She wondered if it might be OK to look around the house. I said it was fine, even though she apologised for interrupting quite so early.

I made tea. This was becoming a ritual for Laura and I left her to explore downstairs, which took just about the time it did to pour tea. I handed her 'her' mug and we sipped our tea. I asked if she wanted to see upstairs, which she did and so I followed her up suggesting she turned left first and we took a brief look at that end of the house, working our way along to my bedroom. I apologised for my unmade bed which I had only turned back about a half hour before. She went and looked out of the larger window at the church across the valley. Funny how people do that, isn't it. Enter a room and immediately make for the windows.

Laura turned around and unzipped her track suit top. For a second I thought it was because she was hot. She was, but not in that way. She had nothing on underneath LL. Losing that top completely and revealing a beautiful  pair of breasts was the last thing I expected that morning. It wasn't the last thing though. That was her track suit bottoms which she also removed. Nothing under them either.

By now I was erect under my dressing gown. Laura asked if I wanted her. I never ever refuse a woman who has gone this far in making themselves available. It's not fair to the woman and it would have been very foolish of me. 

She sat on the end of my bed as I removed my gown. I was naked beneath it. Out popped my erection which Laura immediately took hold of and started pumping it. I reached down and took hold of her breasts. Having fondled them for several minutes and felt her nipples harden, I let go of them as she turned her face up toward me. I leaned down and we kissed. When we finished she placed her lips around my cock taking me into her mouth repeatedly. Wow, LL, that was nice. Then she stopped lay back on the bed, opened her legs and raised them high and wide. She had well and truly aroused herself.

Laura's pussy was wet, pink and wide open. I steered myself into her and we fucked until I made her come. 

'God, that was good Peter. Where did you learn to make love like that?' she said, after I withdrew. 

You can guess what flashed through my mind can't you LL. That was the exact same phrase you used about three months before. I hadn't come, so I invited Laura to mount me which she did and away she went. 

As she rocked to and fro on me she kept saying, 'This is good, oh yes, this is so good'. Then she started moaning and whimpering with pleasure. I took her tits in both hands and fondled and squeezed them. Toward the end of her ride to and fro and up and down, she sort of went into a frenzy then she came. I felt the warm rush of her cum on my groin.

She lay on me for a short while and I held her lovely body close to me, her breasts spread across my chest. Then I gently rolled her off, mounted her and went for my climax. 

Often by this point LL I am not there, which is good. I have learned to hold myself back, which gives me and the women I make love to, extra pleasure. I entered Laura a third time and started a leisurely fuck. Nice and slow, nice and easy, nice and wet. Nice liquid noises down below, nice mmm's from Laura at the other end of our bodies. 

I continued for some time which apparently astonished Laura because she asked, 'How do you last so long?' I just smile at her and continued my gentle thrusts in and out in and out.

I knew what was coming next as I had hit her clit a few times and that triggered what I have often experienced and that is the woman starts thrusting upward more urgently than I am coming down on them. That is what Laura did. She started thrusting up with her hips. I could sense her urgency, which is when I changed from leisurely to overdrive. I did exactly that with Laura. I went from first gear to fifth almost immediately.

You should have seen her face. It went from relative relaxation to a frown, her mouth wide open and a series of 'oh's' being uttered. To be fair I was fucking her fast and hard and with some force as she started to move up the bed toward the headboard. I felt her open her legs even wider as I continued. She came, but I didn't stop and then shortly after I felt the fount of my pleasure begin its stirrings, which quickly became a rush and then a gush, as I emptied myself inside her. 

At that precise moment she let rip again in a final orgasm. 'Oh my God Peter, that was fantastic. Oh God that was so good.'

I watched her get up and go to my bathroom to clean up. She put her hair back into a pony tail and put her  track suit  on. I stood we kissed. I put my gown on and we went downstairs. Laura kissed me again. I fondled her breasts and then she had to leave. Just before she did, sh turned around and said that I should know that she was married and did it make any difference to me. I said no it didn't. Then she was off back to her home on the other side of the village LL.

I remember thinking to myself what one hell of a surprise that all was. Laura stayed away for about a week I guess. I was with you Friday thru Monday, which took out four days and then I stayed with Debbie in Keswick until Wednesday of that week. However, Laura turned up on the Thursday and guess what. We did it all over again LL, but didn't waste time on this occasion.

The third time I couldn't wait to be inside her and took her from behind in the kitchen, pulling her track suit bottoms down and thrusting my hands up beneath her top as I entered her. Our somewhat irregular liaisons continued and we made love in a number of positions. Laura was never disappointed and neither was I. She was one of the best lays I have ever had LL.

As to why me and not her husband. Pretty obvious really. He couldn't satisfy her - satisfy himself , yes. Her, no. Which is where I came in (to her), literally, and she came, also literally, more times than she ever had before.


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Number Two



The second incident took place in 2005, in that long period when I stopped travelling to you.

I was invited to a wedding of an ex-colleague from work. As is usual with such things there was an evening reception at a hotel afterward. I had decided to book a room for the night so I could drink. At the reception I was place on a table of four. - a couple and a woman in her mid thirties and me. We listened to a couple of speeches after we had eaten and I had struck up a nice conversation or two with those on my table. The single lady's name was Claire.

Claire wore a dark blue dress that clung to her breasts, waist and hips and flowed down to just above her knees. The Gods were smiling on me. She was nice and I could think of nowhere better to be seated that evening. She had mid length brunette hair and an attractive face. The evening wound on and she and I decided to join the others on the dance floor. Two fairly fast numbers were followed by a slow one.

Before I knew it ... almost ... she was up close and personal LL. I had my hands on her waist and then moved one to her back. I couldn’t feel her bra strap through her dress, but thought nothing of it then. Another slow number followed. The floor was quite crowded now and my hands remained in her waist. That is until she pushed them down gently to her hips, which she swung gently as we danced. It was quite suggestive. The swing of her hips certainly did things for my imagination. That was for sure.

We ducked out of the next dance, a fast one. I bought us drinks and when I got back her chair was round by mine facing the dance floor. I gave her the drink and sat down. Under the tablecloth I felt her right hand on my leg LL. It rested there for a short while, then I felt her moving it ever so slowly along mt thigh toward my crotch. I leaned over and whispered in her ear that if she went any further I wouldn't be able to stand up without embarrassing myself. She laughed and leaned her head toward mine and said 'Your turn'.

With that she placed my left hand on her right knee. Her tights (I remembered this time and didn't use panty hose) were sheer and silky smooth. Undercover of the table cloth she guided my hand all the way up her inner thigh and let my hand lay on her pussy, albeit outside her clothing. I rubbed to and fro gently. 

Then she whispered, 'Wait, then follow me out, room 110'. After about five minutes wait and finishing my drink off, I left. I wasn't alone as others were drifting away as well.

I walked up to Claire's floor, found her room and tapped gently on the door. She let me in. She was barefoot, but still in her dress. She appeared shorter than earlier of course, as she had been wearing heels before.  She asked me to unzip her and she turned around so that I could. There was one of those hook and eye fasteners at the top, I recall, that had to be dealt with first. I remember I could smell her hair and strangely that aroma, whenever I catch it somewhere, reminds me of her.

I was all ready to unzip having undone the fastener, but she turned around undid my tie pulled my shirt out of my trouser and undid it. I took it off and she placed her warm soft hands on my chest. We kissed. As we were, I opened my eyes and looking over her shoulder saw her tights and panties on the chair on the other side of the bed. We broke off. Claire undid my belt while giving me numerous pecks on the lips.

Soon I was out of my trousers LL and I reached around Claire found her zipper and pulled it down. At the same time I felt her hand inside my underwear. My hand was on her back, her dress loose over her shoulders. I moved my hand from her waist up to her shoulders. No sign of a bra, LL!. 

Claire seemingly couldn’t wait, because she started pulling my underpants down. I couldn’t wait either. I pulled her dress up around her waist. As I had figured, no panties. Claire was now naked from her waist down and I was totally naked and quite erect. We were both hungry for sex that evening LL. I pulled dress top down over her boobs and down her arms so that her dress lay crumpled around her waist.

I was very pleased with what I had revealed both above and below that dress. Above were her breasts of course. They were lovely, full, firm and slightly up tilted with two nice dark red nipples crowning them like ripe cherries. Below, we ll below was where I was headed as I pushed her onto the end of the bed, She lay there legs dangling over the edge, then she parted them. I could see that she was already moist LL and dribbling her juices a little.

I could hear Claire breathing just that little bit faster than normal.  She looked down over her breasts as I knelt down between her speed legs, moved my head forward and buried it in her crotch. I tasted her juices LL and started stroking her, to and fro, to and fro. Her hands were resting on my head, keeping me in place, I guess. Claire was appreciative of my efforts and uttered a series of mmm’s as I continued. When I moved forward to her clitoris and stroked and flicked fast she said, and I have my notes to refer to LL, ‘Oh  yes, keep doing that. There, keep doing it there!’

I could feel her little pearl become quite erect . I flicked its tip, sucked it and then stroked and flicked a bit more. Extending my right hand, I took her left breast in my hand and squeezed it several times. That did it, she came. 

Quite loudly she moaned and moaned and then said’ Oh yes, yes yes, oh God’. 

The number of times I have heard those words or similar, are legion LL. They still make me want whichever woman is the subject of my attentions.

Needless to say that was the case with Claire who almost immediately said ‘ Oh God that was good, please fuck me now’. 

I stood. I was erect, not only through standing either LL. Claire's legs were together. I helped her with her dress which together we removed. Then I mounted her LL in that hotel room in Norwich at  a wedding reception in 2005. Legs wide apart, she took all of me again and again until we both came. God knows, what the people in nearby rooms thought if there were any and they could hear Claire. She made a lot of noise, and I mean a lot of noise.

What with the dancing, the booze and the sex we both fell asleep and that was rather nice in itself. No back turned to me, but a soft warm, sexy body snuggled up close. 

The morning came around. We both woke. Claire was horny and I was randy, so horny and randy got together. I didn't have to build an erection as I had woken, as I often have, with a real big hard on. She wanted to taste the fruit of my loins again LL, but first we needed a little build up for her. So I was back to licking pussy and she decided sucking was a nice way to start the day. I made her come before she got me anywhere near thank goodness. That meant I was still fully charged when she straddled me with her wet and quite wide and open pussy.

Slowly she slid down onto me, a little gasp as she went past the 'bottleneck' with my bottleneck (if you follow) and then plunged all the way down. This time, as she rocked to and fro gently to start with, I had full access to her tits, my hands totally unencumbered with any other task. We were enjoying each other without getting into frantic sex and climaxes. It was nice. I squeezed her, she rocked back and forth. I tweaked her nipples, which responded nicely. I moved my hands to her thighs, stroking them as she started to rock a little faster then as she raised herself up and leaned over me, I moved my hands onto her buttocks.

Her boobs were dangling nicely over my face and she lowered herself so that I could suck each of them. Claire told me afterward that suckling her breasts increased her horniness and I guess that was the case, because she started pumping up and down along the full length of my cock, rapidly. Lots of liquid, lots of liquid noises. She was flowing very freely providing superb lubrication. Then she lowered herself back down onto me, rocked rapidly, uttered a series of oh's with her mouth wide open , rolled her eyes upward as she hit her peak, and then came. She collapsed forward her hands place on my chest and panting. Her hair hanging down and just about touching my chest. I fondled her breasts and as she made to roll off, I gave her a friendly pat on the bottom.

We weren't finished - I hadn't come and Claire realised it. I said I wanted her again and she was all for it, so I gave her the option of choosing how. She asked if I would take her from behind and that is what we did LL, with her kneeling on the bed and me standing. I achieved my satisfaction and Claire had another orgasm. We both stood, embraced and kissed. Having her body pressed against mine like that was a lovely way to leave. I dressed went back to my room, undressed, showered and shaved. 

Then I went back to Claire's room tapping on the door. She had showered and was putting her make up on. We kissed and hugged and I said I would go down and start my breakfast. We had agreed that she would arrive after me, look around and then ask if she could join me, all for appearances sake. Whether we were fooling anyone I'll never know, nor did I care. Of course I didn't have far to go to get home. Claire lived near Bury St Edmunds so had a bit of a drive ahead of her. I went first from the breakfast table and left Claire sipping her tea.

We weren't going to risk being seen at her room again so I packed my small overnight bag, checked out and drove the short distance to a nearby supermarket car park. Thirty minutes later Claire joined me in the Costa Coffee shop in the supermarket. It was Sunday morning. Claire didn't have to be in her work until Tuesday night - she was a nurse - so she followed me out of Norwich all the way back to my home.

We spent two nights and two mornings LL, fucking each other's brains out. She couldn't get enough of me and I found her superb figure so good I couldn't get enough of her. I managed to get a table at the Canary and Linnet pub for Sunday lunch, too. You'll recall that, as I took you there and took your  photo by the gate. There was a surprise at the end of all this. Claire told me she was married. Her husband had declined to come to the wedding. It didn't take a genius to work out things between them weren't good.

After that disclosure from Claire, she subsequently, on another occasion, went into detail. I won't bore you with that, as it wasn't anything new. I said after she told me she was married that I understood if she didn't want to get together again, after all I had my hands full on a very regular basis with all my other women. Her reply surprised me a little. 

She told me that she had never had sex like she and I had and that even though she wasn't leaving her husband, she wanted to see me again and again, if that was alright with me. I didn't hesitate in saying yes. For over two years we managed and we also had two years of some of the best sex I have ever had with a woman. 


Have a nice day ma'am

Photographs in this blog have been edited to preserve anonymity. All photos are copyright. ©










Just We Two

For LL in the UK

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Hexham was the location of these shots and the place was her grandmother's place. The year was late 2004. Grandma was in a residential home for a short period, I think about two weeks. As Mandy (Amanda) was 'sort of' married we had to be circumspect on where we met, and a little devious. 

Mandy would park her car up at one of the supermarket car parks and I would pick her up from there. More often than not it was Waitrose as it was the one place she and her husband never used. I think you have a three hour limit on parking over there in supermarkets. We managed to fit in everything (pun intended) we wanted from each other in that time and get back to her car.

The non-performing, or infrequent performing, husband worked in Newcastle, so the risk was worth taking LL. On most other occasions I would meet her at the Metrocentre in Gateshead, we would have coffee and then drive to my hotel, which was the George Washington at Usworth. 

The photos below were taken after several meetings and on two separate occasions, not obviously at the first meet, as she hardly knew me then. However, by the time she posed for these below she was completely at ease with me , as you can see. Mandy was the opposite of her husband as far as I could tell, she loved sex and lots of it. In the end she left her husband and moved into Newcastle which made life much easier when we met up at the hotel or her place. More often I would stay with her for a couple of days before hitting the A1 southbound....and you didn't have a clue about her or any of the others did you LL.

If anyone was a fool in our 'relationship' it was you by a long way. You should have reversed your decision when I gave you that last chance in late January 2006. Even then you couldn't make the right decision. I guess I did have a close shave!

Mandy was, as you can see from the shots below, uninhibited, slim, flexible (beyond belief!), possessed of nice boobs and a generous pussy. Above all she was in her thirties and lovely and firm.

Sex with her was very satisfying for me. She didn't want me to withdraw early for one thing, but beyond that she could keep me going right through the several orgasms she always had on the first run of each meeting. Then we would have a second run, as she said, to satisfy me as well. Mandy was always well satisfied she said, LL. 

She was fun and she felt able to really let herself go with me ... and she did. Screaming at the top of her voice when she came although she did tone it down at the hotel. Mandy was flexible, physically speaking, as you can see in the fifth photo below, a position that enhanced her enjoyment and mine!

Given how much older I was than her husband, or part-time husband to be accurate, she found me very refreshing she told me on more than a few occasions LL. I could tell you a lot more about this very frisky lady and what we got up to, but I'll leave there.

























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Have a nice day ma'am

Photographs in this blog have been edited to preserve anonymity. All photos are copyright. ©


 

Fifty Seven Varieties

For LL in the UK



Well, perhaps not fifty seven by lots of variety, LL and all lovely. It was never luck that brought me my encounters it was opportunity, never looking a gift horse (or pussy) in the mouth and 


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You were, in words of the British vernacular, a ‘right tit’ to mess me around. You lost so much that you would have enjoyed in life. Consequently, I thought I would start this blog with a photo of exactly that,a right breast, which incidentally belongs to a lady called Karen who I had a relationship with from September 2004 onward. The photo was taken by my swimming pool.






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Cannes 

Quite a jump forward in time to 2016. The lady awaiting her servicing is from London and her name is Anna. Now, LL, who could refuse an invitation like that!

She wasn’t just smiling at me, she was smiling at what she saw, which shortly afterward came toward her. Opening her legs like that, especially when moments before I didn’t even know she had removed her bikini bottom, did wonders for me in the erection department. In fact in that white dress I thought she had changed. I was still in my swimmers, albeit they were dry as I hadn’t been in the pool for a while.

Off came her shoes, up went her legs and with help from me, her dress as well. What lovely long slender legs she had LL. They were also extremely flexible when I buried my cock in that welcoming pussy. She held them way wide. I was amazed as I went up and down inside her. Her skin of course was like silk to touch, very sensuous and inside she was like the slickest velvet. I got her to her first orgasm quite quickly. I always have with Anna. For her part immediate after she comes she brings her legs together on my shoulders. One leg on each as she cramps and squeezes my cock inside her.

Then up, turn around and the same from behind until we both get there LL. Coming inside Anna has always been special. Her pussy seems to squeeze every last drop of semen form me and she likes me to stay inside, when, that is, she doesn't want me to come all over her breasts and face!

We have some great fun, sexually and socially.



Spain

From one pussy to another, but separated in time but a number of years. This is 2008 and the lady in question had just completed her divorce in the UK, so we took a short break at my villa. Her name is Izzy or Isabel to give her full name. I have spoken of her before, you may recall. 

My pool in PB is totally private so nude bathing is not a problem and Izzy enjoyed the 'freedom'. Me I enjoyed looking at her and handling her rather generous boobs in the pool or out. The shot I took here was a precursor to some afternoon bedroom athletics. Izzy indicating that she was available and wanted sex. I was only too pleased to oblige and fulfil her wish in the only way possible, by fucking her until she came. Came she did that afternoon, multiple times. 

We had made love in the UK in Cambridge where we met, but somehow the heat and the vacation, and the divorce had her experiencing something she hadn't ever had before, one orgasm after another. I only fucked her twice too, both very good. 9/10 to your 4/10 LL.







France

2016 with Hannah and her tattoo. I've seen far more interests 'tat's' than yours LL and in far more interesting places. 

Hannah joined me on vacation at my place near Souillac. She flew in from London. Me? I flew there from Milan  a day before she arrived. It is very hot there in July. The pool was very welcoming especially with Hannah in it and naked, as she is above. She covered her 'essentials' for this shot, other than that she was more than happy to pose for the camera. Funnily enough, we met while I was doing a shoot, not of, or for her, but while she waited for me to complete a commission at a friend's she was visiting. I never thought of it before but maybe she was some kind of chaperone

I'm an affable guy, so as she was leaving her friend's place in Kensington and I was packing my stuff away in my car, I asked if she would like to join me for a coffee nodding toward a coffee place on the corner of the street. She did. From there to her bedroom in three days was not a bad record. That was when I discovered her tattoo. Nice boobs too! 
 






Essex

Just into Essex and into Lorraine in 2004. I had a date with her just after I dropped you at Stansted on one of your trips to visit me. It's not far from there to Braintree. We saw each other for about three months before we both moved on by mutual agreement. She never made it to my place. The photo above was taken in her home, quite near the bottom of her stairs.

When I arrived that day she was all over me, almost immediately. Lorraine had experienced sex with me just once before and obviously liked what I did for her. On this occasion, as I said I was hardly in the door before she was all over me, kissing , putting her hand on my crotch and my hand on her breasts. Her top was open all the way down her cleavage and once we parted from kissing she undid the rest. By now I had risen to the occasion and was bursting to be released. 

Lorraine took her skirt off. Just hold ups and no panties were what I saw. I undid my trousers and pushed them and my underwear down. Lorraine slipped my cock between her legs and rocked to and fro on me. I held her breasts and sucked on each in turn. Turn was what she did next. She turned leaned down with her hands on one of the stairs steps with her arse and pussy in the air.

Her pussy was slightly open and wet. using my tip I eased her lips apart and slid inside her LL. Then we were away. Boy, did she want me, urging me to go faster and faster. She liked a few hard slaps before she came too. I always judged the moment by her moans when they were heading for a crescendo and so was she. She came of course and then sat in the hallway recovering which is exactly what you see in the photo above.

I helped her up moments later, took her into her lounge where she lay on the couch. I removed my clothes from the waist down parted her legs mounted her and we fucked again. Those legs of hers way in the air and her boobs receiving lots of attention from me as I fucked her  all the way to our mutual climax. I stayed that night, as I did on the other occasions.

Lorraine was quite a horny woman and very much into sex, any which way. It was fun and very satisfying while it lasted LL, but when we went our separate ways, I was hardly going without elsewhere ...was I.







Oregon

The promise of things to come in Oregon, in 2008, LL. Both our 'things' came after the requisite arousal. 

You could say Leanne was quite 'heavy' up top which suited my preferences admirably LL. To be fair though, she was a lovely lady. A Canadian on a work assignment in Portland. We met purely by chance when she saw me on the Willamette riverside taking photos. The lens I was using, gave her the clue that I was a serious photographer. We got to chatting, she had been on a walk, and was struck by the fact that I was a Brit in Oregon.

Coffee followed that and as we were getting on so well, so did dinner. Then a few days later, another dinner and then. .. well then we slept together LL. Two strangers in a foreign land, were her words. I spent a very pleasant and satisfying week with Leanne and she spent a very satisfying and pleasant week with me. I took her out and about. Remember, even then I knew Oregon pretty well having been visiting there for about twenty years.

She was still there when I had reason to go back a month later. The photo was taken at her place one sunny afternoon in early September.





Washington State, USA

Also 2008 and this Washingtonian was definitely in a state when she was approaching her orgasms. However, this shot is a little before that. I was staying in Seattle on my way south to Portland, Oregon. My visit to both was business and pleasure. Mainly photographic business but also real estate research.

This young lady made herself available after we had met in the bar tow nights on the trot. I say young but she was over thirty. It became amore than apparent after we left the bar that evening that she wanted to get laid LL. She was there on a business trip too and like more than a few before her, she and I decided  it would be good to get up close and personal.

In fact she got down and we got very personal. We had sex two nights running and two mornings running. Horizontally. Jerry got into quite a frantic state when she was coming and indeed when she came. Of all the women I have laid, her moans and whimpers, her facial expression , her head shaking and her petit mort took some beating .. and boy, could she moan. All of which made me more randy. From my notes I think I plunged into her three times each night over those two nights. Happy days for me and a happy daze for her  


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Doubles
The ABC Girls

Norfolk
 
2006

The lady on the left is the initiator of what followed above and what followed below ... in both meanings of that phrase.

I had done pretty well in the 'getting laid' stakes in 2004 and 2005. The following year 2006, after you were out of my hair, proved to be even better. The photos above and immediately below were taken at one of my completed houses in Norwich - one of the six I had built on a plot of land I then owned.

Back to the lady on the left. Her name is Alex. The lady to her left is Becky and purely by coincidence the curly lady on the right below, is Charlotte, or Charlie as she liked to be known. Hence, ABC girls LL - Alex, Becky, Charlie.

In a way that was also part of what we got up to. Position A, position B and position C. Two girls on top. Alex having her pussy licked, Becky having a fuck on my cock. Both came, naturally. Then I took Alex by mounting her while Becky was recovering. Finally, I fucked Becky from behind. WE took a break then, especially as I had come inside Becky. I had brought some wine and the girls had brought some nibbles. They wandered around in just their panties and me in my underpants. There was a lot of fondling when we got back on the bed I had there.

They fondled me and sucked. I fondled them. Alex's boobs were my favorite although Becky's were nice to suck too. In fact I made them both come again without penetrating either of them. We talked and we kissed. By then I reckoned I was ready to perform again. I reckon three hours or so had passed and we had drunk two bottles of wine between us, them more than me. The girls were naked of course and so was I. Becky wanted me first and so I mounted her. Her slim long legs were way wide and I was able to negotiate her rather tight pussy a lot easier this time. I think she had already been teed up by our fondling because it took no time at all to make her come.

Her first time when she rode me, she was a little dry. This time her juices flowed very freely and our sex was all the better for it. I 'dismounted' and rolled onto my back I hadn't come and was still pointing skyward LL. Alex wasn't going to waste that! She straddled me and away she went rocking to and fro to begin with and then up and down furiously, while I suckled on her tits and squeezed them. She came twice. I felt her come once and thought that was it but then she went through all again, helped by my thrusting upward at the crucial moment.

Alex rolled off. There they were either side of me, both fully 'serviced' women. That is until Becky noticed I still had a hard on. She couldn't keep her hands off it. She started pumping me up and down, then placed her mouth over it. Stopped and straddled me, lowering her pussy onto my face  which of course I licked. My tongue found her clit and I stroked that until it was nicely erect then flicked it as fast as I could. Becky had given up on my erection because she was moaning so much.  That and she kept saying things like 'Oh that is good, right there, yes that's it' then 'Oh, oh ohhhh I can't stop it!' and at that point she gushed all over my face. I held her in place by her hips LL and kept licking and flicking and she gushed twice more.

During that time she kept saying 'Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh my God, this has never happened to me before' When I say she was speaking it, she wasn't. She was screaming it out. She rolled off, wrong way around on the bed beside me. I sat up. To my left was Alex, to my right Becky. I was still erect and I had two free hands. I placed one on Becky's breast and one on Alex's. That was rather nice, I fondled and squeezed both of them. Then I left Becky wallowing in her own juices while Alex had climbed off the bed and was standing before me where I also stood, looking down at an exhausted Becky.

Alex took my cock in her hand and pumped it a bit, then slipped it between her partially open legs. Her arms went round my neck and her breasts were pressed against my chest. We kissed while she slid to and fro slowly on my cock. Then she turned around and bent over and I slipped inside her and started pumping. Although it had been over three hours I wasn't sure if I would come again, but my testosterone didn't let me down. We both came within seconds of each other. I managed a full on splurge inside Alex much to her delight. She loved my thick cock even more so when it expanded a bit further just prior to my ejaculating.

You may be wondering where these two sexy and sex hungry women came from. That is easy to answer - from the office where I once worked. Almost the last place I worked for anyone, but not quite. That was the building society.






Doubles Return Match
(with a substitute)


About two weeks after the events above Alex phoned me one Friday from that office I once worked in. She asked if we might meet up at 'the house', as she put it, again I had a date that Friday night with a lady called Denise and one with another lady called Julie Saturday. Both usually slept over, unbeknown to each of course.

 I made a quicjk calculation in my head as to whether I would be OK to perform on the Sunday, bearing in mind, my 'fella' was going to be busy Friday night, Saturday morning and night and Sunday morning. I reckoned I would  be OK so I told Alex I would see her at the house at two.  No mention of Becky this time as she was on holiday. Because of that she asked if she could bring Charlie along. Whilst I knew both Alex and Becky, I only had vague recollection of a Charlotte.

That is until Alex reminded me that she was the redhead with thee curly hair. I barely recall her because she started at that office around the time I left LL. However, I was to get to know her very well that Sunday afternoon and part of the evening!

When they arrived we did the same thing as before. Up to the bedroom. The house was partially furnished  for sales purposes. Alex started stripping and I don't know why but I expected Charlie to perhaps be a little shy as she really didn't know me. I was wrong. She was naked before either Alex or myself. In fact while were taking off the last of our stuff she had let her hair down from the band she had worn on it in a pony tail, was cupping her breasts and rubbing her hands over her nipples while occasionally dipping her fingers down and slightly into her pussy.

Compared To Alex she seemed a pale thin woman but she had a reasonable bust and arse LL. Not only that she was on top of me the minute I lay down on the bed, stroking her pussy with my cock. Much as I liked it, we had to make room for Ale. As a result, Charlie moved all the way up to my face and settled her pussy right where my tongue could reach it. Alex, meantime, took pride of place where I was proud.

Away we all went. Me licking and holding Charlie's small but nice tits, while Alex rode me further down, this time facing away from me so the girls were back to back. I'm not sure who came first, but it wasn't me. Both of them were within seconds of each other. Two women moaning then two uttering a mixture of 'Yes, yes, yes! That was sooo good' (Alex) and 'Oh, oh ohhhhhh' (Charlie).

The next configuration was that I rolled lightweight Charlie off. GEntly pulled her down the bed as she watched my cock erect and bouncing up and down. Then opening her legs and from a standing position entering her. I anticipated it might be a little tight but she was well dilated and I slid into her. Not all the way to start with as she seemed a fragile woman. I was wrong, she was wiry and showed her resilience when I started thrusting and she came up to meet me.

It continued LL, much to my delight. It is always nice to have an active woman under you than one that just lays there. Charlie undoubtedly liked her sex and was making the most of it. She was shout yes, come on yes. That was to herself as she tried to make herself come. She succeeded and her cum exploded out of in a circular stream all around my cock. She was still pinned down by my cock. I reached down to her breasts and squeezed them then still holding them I squeezed them so her nipples were proud and within my grip. I sucked them and continued thrusting. Charlie came again. I withdrew at that point LL. Her pussy was throbbing as she went through the aftermath of her orgasm.

These sessions and I had more than a few with different women over the years, weren’t quite an orgy, but definitely mornings, afternoons and/or evenings of play and lots of sex. Never more than three women though and that was rare. It was mostly two, plus me of course!

Alex had lay on the bed watching Charlie and I. Most of the women I had in threesomes said watching turned them on, made them hungry for the same.. While Charlie was ‘resting up’, Alex knelt on the bed with her butt facing me and an almost open pussy waiting to be serviced. I rubbed her opening with my tip until she eased apart even more. A little guidance assistance from my hand and I slipped into her. When I did Alex looked back at me and smiled. ‘Let yourself go Peter’, she said. I knew what she meant. No holds barred and to concentrate on pleasing myself rather than her. 

I was in LL, but I hadn’t started thrusting. I looked down at her butt and her arched back, the curve of her hips and what I could see of her breasts. I leaned over her, leaning on her arse and took her breasts in both my hands. Alex sat herself up as far as she could and I started fucking her … fast. Again and again, faster and faster I went. Alex boobs were hard, her nipples were erect and hard and she was moaning, lots. Between us we were getting there. I let go of her tits and she lay her head on the bed as I continued. 

I slowed a bit, mainly to catch my breath and also change the pace. At that point Charlie came and knelt next to Alex facing me. I couldn’t resist it. I held Alex by the hip with my left hand and continued thrusting. With my right I fondled Charlie’s breasts. They too hardened up, smaller than Alex’s but still quite responsive. Then she sat on the end of the bed with her legs open. Again I couldn’t resist. My fingers were down there between her legs finger fucking her as I fucked Alex. You could say were were all going at it at the same time.

Not long after that things started to happen. Charlie was moaning, Alex was moaning and all three of us were coming. Alex came first, then Charlie. I felt Alex’s cum and saw Charlie’s. Deep inside my groin it began to happen I could feel myself coming, that rushing feeling, then it was speeding toward it’s destination in Alex. On me Charlie said. I had already let go of some of my sperm inside Alex, who was panting and moaning as she came down from her orgasm. I withdrew from her, pumped myself and managed a further spurt all over Charlie’s breasts and onto her face. Charlie licked it up. Alex had turned around, took my cock which was still dripping semen and sucked on it like it was a lollipop. What an afternoon LL. I pretty much though that was it. It wasn’t.

Alex’s efforts had me rising from the dead and Charlie was knelling with her little butt in the air. Alex urged me on to take Charlie from behind. All credit to Alex, I was rigid again to my own surprise. I entered Charlie and fucked her, to and fro in and nearly out, repeatedly. Sure enough she came once more. I lost count of how many orgasms the two of them had that afternoon, but it was a lot. I came too inside Charlie. Admittedly there wasn’t a lot to deposit but there was enough.

Two exhausted naked women lay on the bed, both face up. I climbed between them and all three of us kissed, caressed and fondled. Charlie asked when could we do it all again. Alex and I both said soon, but we didn’t have a plan in mind.

My next lay was Becky on the following Wednesday at my place. Followed by another lady on the Thursday, another overnight on the Friday and Alex came round on the Sunday morning. I loved her boobs and she knew it.

It was about a month after that that Alex and Charlie came to my place for another threesome. Carole, who I had been chatting with off and on was about a month away. My life from April 2004 onward to a fair bit of juggling and organising LL, but I am a very organised person so I managed very well.






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France

Day One

These three ladies I discovered while riding my bike down a one track lane several miles from my home near Souillac in 2016. I had ridden past fields and groves of wild walnut trees LL when I came across an SUV and a large tent in among the trees, just off the road.

These lanes are subject to very infrequent traffic which is why I like riding along them. The brunette on the right saw me pedalling along slowly and waved. I waved back without coming off my bike! I called out a cheery bonjour, assuming they were French. The brunette called back in English and smiled. I stopped and asked if she was English she said she was.  Then we got to chatting on the side of the road. Her name was Terry (Teresa). 

While we were passing the time of day and the fact that I lived nearby, first one then another woman emerged from the tent. Hannah was wearing a thin cotton top (no bra - two points of interest made that obvious) the other two tops and some kind of nightwear shorts. They were introduced as Izzy (Isabel) and Tina. I never did find out if it was short for something like Christina etc.

Apparently they were on holiday together and moved from camping site to camping site. They had ten days in France and were travelling around central and southern parts of the country. I asked them why no campsite this time. Their answer was fair. There isn't one nearby. I knew that for a fact.

They were camped on Jacques land. I don't think he would have cared if he had known or indeed knew they were there. Those fields were only good grazing sheep, the soil being quite shallow with a lot of limestone rock near the surface. I considered letting them camp at my place LL, but then decided against it.  I left and they went back to their tent. I cycled on. I usually do a loop and end up back at my place. For some reason on that day I decided to turn around half way and cycle back the way I had come.

I passed the girl's camp. No sign of life. They were either in the tent or had gone off walking somewhere. A fair bit further on I came across Terry walking by the road. I stopped and walked a bit with her. She told me Izzy and Tina were indeed in the tent. They had a lte night and were taking it easy. Terry said she got bored sitting around there and decided to walk up to the house she could see about a mile or so ahead. Then walk back.

I walked with her. We tried riding with her on the crossbar, something I had done in my youth with girlfriends, but it was uncomfortable for her and the road was too uneven for it to be safe. So we walked. We reached the house. I opened the wrought iron gate and walked in. 'Where are you going?' Terry asked. 'Into my house', I told her, 'This is where I live.' Terry said nothing as I asked her in. She followed. I showed her around LL.

The barn is large and beautifully converted. Quite modern in fact. Downstairs is open plan with stairs set in the center of the whole ground floor area toward the back of the property. To the left of the stairs is the lounge area, to the right dining and the kitchen. Upstairs are several bathrooms and five bedrooms ( I often have guests when I am there). However, on the day Terry visited, there were just the two of us.

Once again she was in shorts and a loose top. I showed her around and then made us both a drink and we sat out on the patio where Hannah (and her tattoo) see above, was sitting. After we had finished our drinks, a rather nice white wine that is produced locally and is excellent, I was ready to run her back in my car. Bear in mind I am talking about a thirty five-ish woman who wasn't wearing a lot LL and me a good deal older.

I suggested I drive her back but she said she would like to see upstairs. Terry ahead already seen the downstairs, of course. She headed up my open tread stairs and I followed. She waited on the galleried landing that completely overlooks downstairs. I can't say it wasn't a pleasure following her barely concealed butt up those stairs, because it was. I suggested she turn left, my room is to the right. Terry gave the other bedrooms and bathrooms a cursory look making all the right noises as to how nice it was. It is pretty good LL, if I say so myself.

Then back across the landing to the master bedroom suite, which is my room. She stood for a moment looing around. I was just behind her - a few feet behind. She hadn’t flirted or giving any indication sexually, so I was expecting her to turn around and I would run her back to her friends. She turned around LL, but not before she had removed her top. It hadn’t gone unnoticed by me that she wasn’t wearing a bra under her tee shirt. To be honest LL, she didn’t need one.

After turning around she undid a her shorts and took them off. I wasn’t standing there mouth agape, after all it wasn’t the first time that something like this had happened to me. I had taken off my top and by the time she was down to her thong, I only had my underpants to go. She walked forward, firm upturned boobs to the fore and we kissed. My hands went to that lovely arse you see above on the right LL and hers were inside my underpants. We couldn't get them off fast enough.

Hands on her boobs from behind and her butt pressed hard against my groin LL. You can imagine what happened to my appendage - it went rigid. Terry moved one of my hands from her tits down to her pussy she parted her legs and I was playing hunt her clit. I found it  among the wetness of her pussy and rubbed it hard. I had to hold onto her tight as she started moving all over the place with her body against mine. I had obviously hit the spot!

Terry was moaning. I had to decide whether to keep rubbing her until she came or do by being inside. The latter won out and we made love twice on my bed. Me laying very nicely between her legs making her come three times that I counted. We both showered together as a finale. Then we both dressed. As we walked to my car which I park around the back normally. Terry stopped to look at the limestone ridge you see in the shot above, walked into my meadow and then caught a glimpse of my pool way off to the right of the 'girls' in the photograph.

Terry said they weren't leaving for a few days: they had plans to explore that end of the Dordogne in kayaks. She wondered if all three of them could use my pool. I didn't have a problem with three thirty something ladies gracing my pool (and I have plenty of towels!), so I said yes LL.

Terry kissed me, gave me a hug - that was nice - I hugged her back and then as she turned to get in the car I gave her a gentle slap on her bottom. Ten minutes or so later she was back with Izzy and Tina who were just lounging in the shade. Terry got out, I waved to the other two and then left.



Day Three

Two days later their car turned up on my driveway. I heard it on the gravel and went around the front to see who it was. I'd already had one caller, but that was just Michel our local La Poste mailman.  THer they were climbing out of  the SUV. Terry stepped forward first as the other two collecte their handbags and whatever. She said they had come to swim if that was OK. Terry sid she had sent a text, but I told her the reception there was pretty awful so no surprise I didn't get it. It's improved enormously since 2016 though LL

There they were all lined up in from of me. Three women in shorts and tee shirt tops. All three with lovely long hair and as far as I could discern pretty  shapely figures. Of course I was intimately acquainted with Terry's figure already! They wanted to use the pool of course and I had some work to do online. After all I have to keep my ladies around the world happy LL and pay them due attention. I left the three of them to it, after handing out a bundle of towels.

About an hour and a bit later I wandered over to the pool to see if they would like a drink. I expected to see three bikini clad young women LL. I did indeed see three young women, but they weren't bikini clad ... they were naked laying on my sunbeds Two of them looked up and partially sat up when I arrived at the pool. Those two were Izzy and Tina. Izzy is in the middle in the photo above, Tina on the left. All three were covered in sun lotion, so their bodies were glistening in the sun. I was in my swimmers

I said nothing about their nakedness, just took in my stride and asked if they would like a drink. I received three orders and went to fetch their choices, plus one for myself. I wasn't going to miss out sitting with three attractive naked women LL. On my return I handed the drinks around and all three sat up to quaff their chosen 'poison'. I asked if they were OK if I joined them. It was.

I sat down more or less facing three women and three pairs of very nice breasts LL. I have to say that as I sat there chatting with them, I really had to concentrate hard … not to go hard, if you follow. I managed it just. When the drinks were finished and it was safe for me to stand (again if you follow me) I collected up the poolside glasses and made to go back to the house. I thought it best as I had already laid Terry and she may not have wanted me to hang around with her two friends.

I was standing with the glasses on a tray when Tina asked me to put some sun tan lotion on her back. I wasn’t going to refuse that invitation and the other two laying there with their boobs facing the sun, legs together, didn’t really stir from their sunbathing. I sat down on the spare sun bed next to Tina who was now laying face down. I took her sun lotion dribbled it liberally on her back and started massaging it into her back. Now I was stirring down below LL. Not surprising, really, don’t you think.

I worked my way down her back and stopped short of her tight and shapely butt. However LL she wanted me to continue. At that point Izzy asked if I had any baby oil. I did - Tina wasn't the only woman I had 'massaged at my barn property. All three of them gathered their clothes which amounted to shorts, tops, panties and I think just one bra and followed me back into the house. My bed there LL is a super king plus. Almost as wide as it is long.

I think the girls had planned something all along but soon I had three naked women on that bed all face up, all wanting their boobs and other areas coated in oil under my hands. There was no point in keeping my swimmers on so I took them off. and knelt between Tina and Izzy. A large dribble of oil into two cleavages and I was happily rubbing it all over Tina's tits, then over Izzy's. Terry meantime had taken an interest in my cock. 

That afternoon was a long, long way from the boring relationship I had with you LL. I'm so glad I acted on your disclosure of your cheating back in 2004. It took me to places and people I never imagined at the time of your disclosure in March of that year.

Terry started pumping my erection while my hands had moved to both Tina's and Izzy's pussy's rubbing those two wet orifices. I had never done this before but somehow I managed not only to make both of them writhe but also come. Terry who was also kneeling between them facing me lowered her head and started sucking on my cock. All of it turned me on big time and it also did the girls. I didn't know who to fuck first, but that was decided for me when Tina opened her legs and held them high. I clambered over with Terry a bit disappointed that I hadn't come in her mouth, so she said.

I entered Izzy and slowly fucked her, making sure I slammed into her already sensitive clitoris. Izzy had the biggest boobs so handling them again and sucking on them was real nice, despite the oil. She moaned, she whimpered and she came, long before I was anywhere near that point. I watched her tummy briefly as her muscles cramped and her pussy flowed with cum. Then I withdrew. Tina had half risen on the bed and was in the process of kneeling on all fours when Terry poured oil over her breasts I was torn.

Did I massage Terry's breasts or fuck Tina. I did both in that order. First of all, I knelt between Terry's legs and massaged the oil into her lovely tits LL right up to the point where they were hard and her nipples erect. Then I buried my head between her legs and stoked her pussy with my tongue. To and fro, to and fro making her wetter by the minute. That wetness lubricated her clit and when I hit upon that with my tongue her moaning started.  Flick, flick, flick repeatedly. Her legs held high and apart. I took her breast in my right hand and squeezed it several times and flash, bang, wallop she came.

Tina had resumed her position on all fours. I think these sessions where the 'unoccupied' ladies were watching aroused them. That was certainly the case with Tina. Her pussy's lips were wide open and welcoming me from behind. Izzy scrabbled around and worked on my cock for a bit then urged me to fuck Tina. I entered the latter from a standing position, sliding in and also up pretty easily. I kept going until I was fully inside her. Tina gasped looked around at me as I started thrusting and asked me to give it to her fast, the faster the better she said at the time LL.

That is what I did - I fucked fast and to an extent fast. I hadn't come up to this point, but a request had been submitted ... by Terry. That request was for me to ejaculate onto her face. I knew I was getting there inside Tina, not quite at the spurting point when lovely Tina started moaning and then she arched her back uttered a series of oh's and came. Warm and wet. I remember that well, in fact I recorded it in my notes LL. I carried on thrusting. Both Terry and Izzy had gathered around, both on their hands and knees, boobs dangling down. I was coming I reckoned. At least the beginning was happening. Tina came once more. 

I withdrew and Izzy grabbed my wet cock pumped it and that did it. I swelled up a bit and then the rush came. Two mouths were lined up in front of my cock, like supplicants grateful for what they were about to receive. I spurted my semen on both their faces and mouths and they licked and swallowed.

I had no way of knowing that day would turn out the way it did LL. I left the girls to clean up. Luckily I had a quite a stock in the fridge and created a nice salad from fresh stuff I bought a day earlier. Cold meats, anchovies and olives complimented it along with a rustic loaf. By the time I had got it all together the girls/women had returned to the poolside. Each of them wearing bikini bottoms, but topless. I guess it was something to do with food hygiene, because after lunch they were naked again. 

I left them to their sunbathing and went inside to clear up.

I had just about finished when pale, but lovely, Tina wandered in. She was the tallest of the three and also the one with the biggest and best shaped boobs LL. Not that Terry's and Izzy's were to be ignored - they were both very nice and very desirable. I was busy putting stuff back in a cupboard when I felt her hands slide inside my swimmers ... at the front. Her soft hands were on an expedition of exploration. They found what they were looking for and what they were looking for was growing in size.

Tina had her bikini bottom on, but it was only secured by two bows on each hip. AS she had pulled my swimmers down LL, I relieved her of her bikini bottom by the simple device of pulling on one of the bows. We embraced we kissed and she let my cock pop between her legs. Seemed she was pretty desperate to be fucked again, only three hours after the earlier 'goings on'. I turned her around in front of the counter and she obligingly pushed her arse out toward me. After a little negotiation I was inside her and as a bonus my hands were on those lovely tits of hers LL.

I thrust into her again and again. She just kept saying, yes, yes keep going . Then 'Oh, oh, oh, Peter that is so good. Rub my clit please hard'. I kept my left hand on her left tit LL and used my right as requested. I rubbed faster and faster using her juices as lubrication. I could feel her clit was erect. She was moaning. Lots of writhing, her legs farther apart and then  ... whoosh! She came. 'Oh God that was good', she said and turned around after I withdrew.

She had left me still erect./ I lifted her onto the now clear kitchen table, flicked legs up and apart and re-entered her. The table could take it - large and solid timber it was going nowhere ... and neither was Tina. I slipped inside her again and started thrusting again. Slow at first then gathering pace. She lay there with a towel as a cushion watching my cock go to and fro inside her. I occasional watched the way her pussy expanded sideways to take all of me as I lunged all the way in. I could reach her breasts and took full advantage of it, fondling, squeezing and tweaking her nipples. 

Her face was contorted as we fucked LL. She looked like an angry woman, but that was merely the fact that she was getting a lot of sex, a lot of thrusting and also that I was slamming hard against her clit. She screamed out as she hit her heights and came, just as I ejaculated inside her. I helped her sit up. I was still inside her. She hugged me tight as her cramping gradually subsided. I withdrew, she stood up and we embraced and kissed. Her accolade to me was that our lovemaking, for her had been fantastic. It had been pretty darn good for me too!

Tina scurried off to the bathroom while I cleaned myself up quickly. She reappeared gave me another kiss and allowed me to fondle her boobs and then went out to join the others.

The photo was taken that afternoon with the ‘girls’ facing the limestone ridge to the east of the pool area. They were leaving in two days, so it was good that I managed to get a fairly extensive set of photos of them … for my records.

You would think it was all over, wouldn’t you LL. After all they had all received what you might call a full servicing and then some. I certainly thought it was when they left late that afternoon. I promised to drive by their ‘encampment’ to say goodbye before they left to travel further along the Dordogne.




Day Four

The following afternoon I did just that.  It was hot again LL, so both myself and the girls were in shorts and tee shirts. I gave each a kiss when I arrived. WE stood around near their tent chatting when it was suggested we all walk a little further into the woods there and off the one track road. If two cars a day traversed it, it would have been busy. That's how quiet it is there LL.

Just a short walk away from their site and we were all deep in among the trees and sparse shrubs that grow there. In a way I sort of knew what was coming and I wasn't disappointed. Terry said that all wanted a parting gift from me - my cock! At that point all three who undoubtedly had planned this took their tops off. It was nice to be reacquainted with the sight of their lovely boobs again LL. Then one by ne they slipped their shorts off. I was getting quite hard in anticipation, so decide to show my mettle by removing my gear.

I laughed shortly after, as the girls played eeny, meeny, miny mo to decide who would go first. Izzy won that 'honor'.  If I had a preference it would have been Tina but there was little to choose between them in terms of figures or their gorgeous breasts. I guess my preference for Tina was her height and the size of her breasts.

I won't describe our parting gifts to each other in too much detail. Izzy's preference that day was from behind, with her holding onto a tree trunk. Tina took Izzy's tits in hand after I had finished with them and Terry rubbed her clit for her for a short while. It didn't take long for Izzy to come given that I was fucking her and the girls were helping her along the way,

When Terry stopped giving attention to Izzy she stood at her side, leaned back against the same tree thrust her hips out and opened her legs. Then she borrowed my right hand and placed it on her hot pussy. My fingers soon found her opening and some way inside her. They say men can't multi task. Whoever 'they' are, they're wrong. I managed to give Izzy a good fucking until she came (with help from her friends) and also get Terry on the cusp of having an orgasm at the same time. Magic finger tips LL, a thick erect cock and three naked 'wood nymphs' to keep me well aroused. Next up, and up it went (my cock that is), was Terry.

I was nowhere near coming when I fucked Izzy, so I was nicely erect when I entered Terry, LL. Up and up again and again. Standing like we were facing each other and me thrusting upward allowed two things. One, I could play with her boobs and squeeze them and two, each thrust upward was hitting her clit. Her face was picture. She had gone red. Her legs splayed and she was moaning like it had gone out of fashion. Then she she squirmed, writhed lifted one leg around me and she came. I felt her warm rush and her body going into spasm as she and no doubt I, hit the spot. Terry slid down that smooth trunked tree slowly and sat on the grass beneath it. I leaned down and kissed her, my cock waving in her face.

She reached up and took it in her hand and started pumping me, sitting there with her legs apart and her pussy still pulsating. I could easily have taken her again LL. I still of curse had a very fresh memory of her inside and rather fancied being there again and having myself come. But ... there was Tina seeking my attention and my cock.

Tina by now was sitting a little further away having found some thicker more comfortable turf on which to sit, rather than the sparse stuff under the trees. I didn't know what she had in mind by way of being fucked, but I knew how I wanted to take her and that was with her on her back in the grass with her long legs in the air and her firm boobs pointing up at me and easily accessible to my mouth. That was how we finished our 'farewell'. Me shafting her until we both came under those trees in that French forest.

All three of them told me they wouldn't forget their stay, nor would they forget me. We all swapped details, at which point I found out that two were married and Tina was divorced. You just never know, do you LL. They said they hadn't told me because they thought I wouldn't have 'performed' for them. Just like you LL, they didn't know me.

Yes we did stay in touch, both figuratively and literally, but one at a time!














Carlisle

2004

If you were the first in Carlisle with me LL, then this is the second. You were the first in Carlisle and Julie was second in late March 2004, but by no means last. I have this photo of her (with her permission) and others. All these blogs are about rubbing in the fact that you may have thought you were way ahead of me, when you weren't.

A few things about Julie. She is younger than you, she is taller than you (at least she was back then), she had a flawless and shapely body with firm boobs and most of all I was allowed to come inside her. I had some very satisfying times with Julie, often following on from some frustrating ones fucking you LL. They were frequently on Mondays and Thursdays. I am sure you can work out why.









Cambridge

2009

Not as exotic as it looks LL. This is a Chusan Palm growing in your country, the UK. Admittedly, it is in the south, not in your region.

The other 'item' is Melissa and she is rather exotic don't you think. Melissa is a woman I met in Cambridge. I met quite a few women once I moved into my home there. One or two were involved in the transaction and in the furnishings (and in bed, theirs mainly). Melissa wasn't. She was a married woman living just a short distance, about a quarter of a mile, from my place and she called around in good neighbor' mode to bring me a welcome gift of a cake that she had baked.

We ascertained, while chatting in my partially unpacked home, that she was married and I was widowed LL. We enjoyed a coffee together, she wished me well and was about to go when she said if it would help she could give me hand with unpacking some of my boxes. I said that would be nice if she had the time. I actually enjoyed this blonde lady's company, she was attractive so I welcomed her offer. Then she went.

The following day she called me and asked if it still OK to come round. I said it was. I could do with some help so her offer and her company was welcome. Before we started I brewed coffee, ate some of her delicious cake and then got stuck in. Most of what I had there was new, so there were more than few boxes from John Lewis store and furniture from an upscale place in London - not Harrods in case you are wondering. We unpacked china, kitchen utensils and glasses. John Lewis provided a design service back then and they made up a package of stuff, much as they do over here.

We took a break at some point. I didn't want to lean on her services too much. She was being kind and I gained two things from her kindness. Her help and her company along with her attractive body, or as much as I could make out of it. It helped, seeing her hips and body in action bent over boxes or reaching up and putting stuff in cupboards for me.

During that break she asked if she could see upstairs. Up we went LL. In four out of the five bedrooms I had yet to take the plastic covering off the mattresses. Also in each of those bedrooms was new linen waiting to be unpacked. I really needed to unpack the mattresses and let them breath, but having just moved into my new home those rooms weren’t a priority. Then we reached my bedroom via various bathrooms and a dressing room LL. From that I am sure you can ascertain that I had a fairly large property. I say had because I sold that one and bought/had built another near Cambridge, which is the one I own now.

Melissa and I stood chatting in my bedroom. I was over by one of the windows and Melissa further back in the room. She was telling me how much she liked it and how good it would be when I was fully organised and unpacked. Then we got onto the subject of my widowhood. 

Melissa said how sorry she was that my late wife had died so young and I talked a little about her. Then I asked if she was as happy in her marriage as I had been and, that if she was, she was very lucky, LL. Turned out all was not that well in the ‘Melissa’ household. As soon as I had asked that she became a little emotional and I immediately apologised for upsetting her. Melissa said it wasn't me, it was her husband.

He neglected her, he was distant and sex was when he wanted which was not often. Basically, it seemed she was left to rattle around their home, go shopping, have tea or lunch with friends and most of all get very bored. The professor meantime worked long hours on research stuff, frequently spent nights away in London on business and was a frequent flyer to silicon Valley LL. All of which added up I was beginning to think, as to why she was where she was that morning. In my bedroom with a single man - me.

We were both in shorts and loose tops. Not sure if you recall the summer of 2009, but we had temperatures there in Cambridge in the mid to high eighties the week Melissa was 'helping' me. I could see her welling up a bit as she told me about her situation. Then she was in my arms, or rather I was in hers at first. I then held her tight. I think she needed it. 

She kissed me. Warm wet lips, the smell of her lovely blonde hair (it was blonde LL, not colored) and her body against mine - it was a very nice moment. I felt her tongue exploring my mouth and I responded in kind. Then we were both carried away on the moment. She slipped her shorts off and her top. I matched her. Then off came her bar and panties and my underpants and we were on my bed in moments. Kissing, exploring and caressing.

She spread her legs wide and hauled them up quickly LL. It was an open invitation in more ways than one. II knelt between her legs and looked down at her, at her pink partially open pussy, the sliver of pubic hair and her breasts, which hadn't seemed to have changed position from when she was upright. That was how firm they were and a minute later my hands confirmed the fact. As I fondled her breasts she took hold of my erection and stroked it to and fro along her pussy.

She was already a bit wet and the more she stroked the wetter she became. She made me harder in the process LL. Then she guided me into her opening. I had my hands on those lovely breasts of hers gently squeezing them then I let go bent over and kissed and sucked her nipples while I slowly fucked her. A voyage of exploration she called it later, the way I probed every part of her inside. She liked it lots she told me so while I was still plunging slowly in and out and her pussy liked it because it kept producing prodigious amounts of her juices.

Melissa reached up with her arms and drew me down onto her and we kissed. She really was quite a tender kisser. I could feel her hard nipples and firm breasts against my chest as I kept up the slow tempo of thrusts. I felt she had been hurt and neglected and wanted this first time with me to good for her. When she started bucking upwards, hungry to come LL. I met her need and fucked her faster and a little harder watching as her face changed from a fairly benign expression to one of surprise anticiapation and a deep frown as she felt herself coming. Mouth in a classic 'O' shape and the accomapnying moans and words and she had her first orgasm with me. I kept going and she had another. 

Then we switched positions and she straddled me riding furiously until she came a third time. Melissa rolled off me panting and I stood up, pulled her gently down the bed and re-entered her very dilated pussy which was still oozing cum. I fucked her fast, really fast. Her face was a picture as I did. 'Oh my God Peter, keep it up. This is fantastic ....ohhh, ohhh oh God!@. At that point LL she came a fourth time. I was still thrusting as she was cramping on me, until I swelled up again inside her and hosed my semen into her beautiful body. Her eyes had only just recovered from rolling up into her head in classic petite mort style.

It was sometime before we resumed my unpacking. The photo was taken in my two acre garden way at the far end of it in JUne of that year. By then we had been having an affair for nearly four months. Whenever her hubby was over here in the US, she would visit me in London at my apartment. Her husband never found out and we continued right through to November of that year when I met Ash.

And ...it didn't stop there. Well it did until 2016 after I had lost Ash when we got together again...and her body was just as spectacular and she was just as nice LL. You see we remained friends unlike you who has never managed a relationship properly in your life.










Italy

2007

Giada, Sicily. Looks superb doesn't she LL and I met her and photographed her just eighteen months after I left you behind. She helped me with my Italian too. I helped her to achieve satisfaction - I'm sure you'll figure that out! I had no intention, but she was/is a hotblooded Neapolitan, soooo....




Idaho 

2009

Twin Falls with Jen. This shot was taken in an outbuilding on a farm near Twin Falls. It wasn't her farm but she wanted some semi naked shots during our drive back toward Shoshone Falls Park and along the Snake River. So the shots were taken and so was Jen - at her request. Shee liked the photos, too!



Burneside, Near Kendal

2004

This is a frame taken from a video I shot at Vikki's home between Kendal and Burneside in June of 2004. I didn't come across many women who were into 'other things' LL. A few who used to like to act out scenarios, like nurses and doctors, or a naughty secretary who needs punishing (usually a bit of spanking).  Then there was Vikki.

Vikki liked to be tied up. Not when I first met her of course but she introduced the idea on my third visit to her. We had slept together on my second visit. I had been between those legs and handled those boobs, in the frame above, a few times by the time this video was recorded. I had also been between your legs LL and handled your tits more than a few times by then. However, Vikki was younger than you and far more adventurous sexually.

In this part of the video which started earlier than the frame above I had, on her instructions, tied her hands behind her back. She even provided the rope for that purpose. I guess the excitement for a woman in this situation is the fact they have no control over the situation and don't know where their partner will touch them or arouse them next. They are also made to feel vulnerable and are at the mercy of their partner's urges Their lack of control means they can concentrate on being pleasured without having to or being able to reciprocate.

All of that Vikki told me later was what she liked and enjoyed about being tied up. Her bed wasn't dissimilar to yours LL, in that it had a wooden headboard and wooden posts at the foot end of it. On her instructions I had tied her wrists - to start with - while she stood. Then she said that I could do what I wished with her. Having already been closely acquainted with her tits LL I pulled her dress down. It was a strapless one. What was revealed, beautifully for me, is what you see in the frame.

They were, back then anyway, very firm and very sensitive to my touch. What you don't see in the frame is the fact that Vikki was blindfolded. She said that heightened her anticipation. Standing in front of her I traced my fingertips around the curves of her breasts, very gently and lightly. If I'd have had a feather I would have used that. She loved it, more so when I traced ever decreasing circles on her boobs ending up as close to her nipples without actually touching them.

It was both interesting and indeed arousing to watch her tipples become erect without my touching them. Of course she had no idea what might come next, and I always varied how I did things each time, so when I suddenly tweaked those nipples with my fingers, she gasped. I also knew Vikki well enough to know that she would be quite wet down below by this point in the proceedings. On this occasion after my teasing her breasts LL she stood up. I pulled her dress right off. No need to remove her panties, she had done that for me. She was naked with her hands tied behind her back and blindfolded. I was naked.

 I caressed her thighs on the outside and her lovely butt, then back to her thighs. Then I steered her to the edge of the bed and undid her hands. We both knew what she wanted next - she had told me, even instructed me. With her eyes still covered she shuffled onto the bed. I retied her hands to her headboard and her ankles to the bedposts. Her legs were wide apart and her body lay in an 'X' configuration. She told me later that she found being tied like that was very exciting for her and the anticipation was electric.

I knew that I could get her to a point where she was begging for sex and that was the case LL. It was also what she wanted, to be so desperate she would do anything to have me inside her. I played her game, so to speak, by her fairly loose 'rules'. I traced my fingertips up and down her thighs from waist to feet, on the outside. Then the same on the inside getting close to, but not touching her pussy she was appreciating all that I did so far LL. Then I placed my whole hands on her hips, caressed them then across her tummy to her rib cage, briefly brushed the underside of her tits and then immediately stroked her mons veneris and what little hair there was there.

She bucked her hips up when I did the latter, like she wanted me to go further, urging me almost to do so. In stead I headed for the rosebuds mounted on her boobs and kissed her nipples, sucked on each then went back to stroking her thighs - this time only on the inner side. I leaned over her pussy so that she could feel my breath on it and then kissed her either side of it. I guess she thought something like yes now he's going to do it now, but I didn't. I continued to tease her.

I kissed her thighs, her tummy and her lips then I kissed her tits. Vikki had been urging me verbally to make love to her, but the more she did the less I acceded to her pleas. It was all part of the 'game'. To emphasise her point she kept thrusting upward with her hips. I paused from touching her at all for a minute then brushed her nipples fleetingly twice. 

'Fuck me please', she said. There was a note of pleading even desperation in her voice. I had heightened her expectations and aroused her lots, now she was begging and this time it was genuine. My hand touched her pussy and she gasped. It was a lot wetter than I thought it would be LL. Now I knew I had been doing all the right things. I massaged her fingers exploring then her clit, faster and faster. My other hand landed on those superb breasts of hers, squeezing as I rubbed. She came. 

That was different because of how she was tied down, no clamping together of her legs. ' Oh God, Oh God ohhh!!' were among the many noises she made. I kept rubbing despite her tummy going through the spasms of her orgasm and her cum oozing. She came again.

Then I quickly untied her hand s and feet and she pushed the blindfold off. At that point Vikki wanted me so much she said, that she nearly came without any stimulus. Then I mounted her easing my way inside her and we made love right up to the point where she came again. Vikki was nothing if not adventurous when it came to sex and soon she mounted me. I hadn't come. To be honest LL, I marvelled at her appetite and indeed stamina.

I've met quite a few women who had enormous sexual appetites. The first was Denise from King's Lynn in late April 2004. She couldn't get enough and she also liked to have sex in a number of positions and locations. Vikki rode me. That was really nice. I rarely come in that position but it also gave me the opportunity to caress most of her body while she did most of the 'work'. Her thighs, buttocks,  back and most of all her very firm boobs, all received my touch, heightening her pleasure, she told me. When she stopped 'riding' to and fro and started an up and down movement I grabbed her buttocks to help her along her way.

Squeezing her ass and then her boobs then back again she loved it. She also loved my thickness inside her. Toward the end, that is as she approached another orgasm, she asked me to spank her which I did. That made her clench and it also made her come. 'Oh, oh oh ohhhhh!' were here final words as she let it go. Moans and whimpers had accompanied all her previous orgasms too.

We weren't finished. I wasn't finished and Vikki loved my finish, so we finished by doing it from behind. That way was very good for her LL The depths I reached, the parts I reached - 'You touch me where I've never been touched before P', were her words. That is how we ended up that late morning, me thrusting into her again and again LL until we both came. You? Well you were undoubtedly sitting at your desk typing away for your boss.

Later she wanted me again  - late afternoon - although this time it was no stings attached, if you'll excuse the pun.









2007

My first Glock. I've included this shot just to show you that I do indeed carry a gun occasionally. This was purchased in New Hampshire a few years back and that's where it is right now, in my gun safe.







Keighley 

2005

Kelly. Never thought I would make love to a Kelly LL. Not a name I associated with the age groups I was consorting with. This Kelly however was thirty four when we met in February 2005. I had been near Preston seeing a fairly long term lady I laid with some regularity and who dated back to spring 2004. I had planned also to catch up with another woman I knew in Leeds, so a drive down the A65 was called for to take in my little extra - Kelly.

Well worth the stop over LL. Young-ish, very willing and seeking just sex an the odd meal out. The internet had a lot to answer for back then, but I am very grateful to it and what it provided. Nice boobs, silky skin and only too ready to lay on her back with her legs wide open. What more could a man ask for. She also liked to talk dirty online.





Sonning Common

2008 

I could write lots here, about the daughter of a client who attempted to come on to me LL. However, I didn't allow it. She agreed to some photos though being quite a pretty young woman.







Norwich 

2005

One of my properties. No not Laura, the location. Another place undergoing renovation, I think I had six on the go at one time. Again, properties, not women, although .....now I come to think of it ...

Pretty isn't she - friend of a friend of a friend. Some women, whatever age, would do anything to get laid and when my, errr, reputation got around between certain people I was in some demand LL.






Knightsbridge

2016

Not one of my commissions, just a friend in her home near where my place is in London. She is rich and single, still. I am even richer and still single. Calling in for coffee at her place nearly always ended up with some bedroom athletics and I was always 'up' for them because Charlotte was to put it bluntly a  very good lay.







Norfolk

2004

June, late June 2004. I'm not sure why I didn't 'dump' you at that point in time. Maybe I was in love with you. I guess I hoped you would behave and also commit. You did neither LL.

There have been more than a few women along the way that I would have happily settled with during 2004 and 2005. As things turned out back then, perhaps I should have. Lovely Sarah above, twenty years my junior was one such woman. She was single, attractive and we were pretty close. Different to all the others I had LL, so I won't be describing any 'athletics' here. We lasted until I met Ash. I say lasted, she is still in touch having married and divorced in the intervening years.






Sweden 

2007

It was so still by the lake and the reflections perfect, even the vapour trail.










Cotswolds 

2014

We couldn't believe how beautiful this scene was on our walk LL. A timeless moment spent with Ash.






Germany 

2017

I see photo opportunities every where and sometimes the most simple are the most effective.








France

2007

During the first few months of 2007, I almost went from one to the other literally LL. France and French women were very open and very available. Sounds like I was chasing numerous women, but I wasn't. Travelling on my various photographic commissions took me from northern France all the way south. Along the way I obviously photographed my clients, stayed in various places and made side trips here and there.

Without seeking them out LL a whole variety of women took to me and took me to their beds LL. As I said earlier from one to another. In the case of the delightful Monique she followed just day after another lady, in a different town, I hasten to add. I had been on a shoot and stayed with Gabrielle the two days and nights prior to coming across Monique.

She was employed by my next commission after Gabrielle. That gentleman doesn't matter, but Monique and I were chatting after I had finished and was packing up. The  upshot was we agreed to meet for a drink after she finished that afternoon. She made the suggestion, not me LL. Of course I agreed - she was attractive and I didn't mind a little company later on. Living in hotels could be a lonely affair - I say could, but it rarely has been for me since your day.

We met for that drink, went for a meal and I didn't sleep at the hotel that night. Photo taken the following day.






Oregon 

2005

One very satisfied woman just after  ...  the main event! Her name was Joelle and for her it was three 'events' LL.





Florida 

2005-2006

Rosie Need I say more about the ... um ... circumstances LL. Morning coffee in Cape Coral.








Suffolk 2006

At that point in time I always had wanted to take one of those dreamy sort of shots of a woman. I was getting there in 2006 and certainly have since with the use of filters and PS.

You could say that this first attempt was a fortunate one because my subject and client, Sophie had really great breasts in both senses. Nice to look at and pretty sizeable She also had an hour glass figure. Slim waist and hips in proportion to the rest of her. Her hair was gorgeous as you can see.

Sophie was the daughter of a client dating back a few years to my banking days. She had heard that I had 'retired' and just about starting out in photography. Somehow she had my phone number LL and I received a call from her asking if I would take some photos. By the time she contacted me she had moved out of her parent's home and had a small cottage in a village called Kentford LL. That was less than an hour from my then Norfolk home.

My notes tell me it was July of that year and it was certainly a sunny day when I arrived on the morning in question. Sophie was a few years older than when I had seen her at her parents house some 5-6 previously and she was then in 2006 in her early thirties. I guess you could say she was photogenic LL. At least I thought so. Her beautiful hair and very attractive face, lips untouched by filler or Botox and of course a figure to match. A photographer's dream.

I did indeed take lots of photos off her and she took me ... to her bed. I guess the shots in her underwear that she wanted should have served as a pretty big hint that she wanted to get laid. Due to the fact I knew her parents quite well, I wasn't going to make the running. I didn't have to.

Just as I had nearly finished the underwear/lingerie shots, which were fairly revealing in themselves, she took off her bra and asked me to continue. Strap marks which I pointed out to her would spoil the photos and that it was best if we waited a while until the marks subsided. I fully expected her to  put a gown on, but no, she didn't. That left her literally bouncing around her cottage as she waited. The wait wasn't that long LL.

Sophie eventually took me upstairs where I stripped off while she divested herself of her panties, lay on the bed waiting and teasing me by fondling her own large breasts. I'd be lying if I said I couldn't wait to get my hands on them and I did moments later. Then, with her legs up and wide I climbed between them. Looking down at a very pink wet pussy, open and ready to welcome me in. I had my hands full with her boobs LL, kneeling up as I was at that point. As a result she took charge of guiding my fella to its destination. That was very pleasurable because she pumped it a bit before introducing it to her opening.

There was me thinking she wanted me inside her straight away, nut no. She wanted to stroke her pussy with my erection. Then after she had gotten herself real wet she used my tip as an agitator/sex tool on her clit. Faster and faster she used it until ...'Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, yes, yes, yesss!' She came of course. Then I was allowed to plunge her depths. 

I guess squeezing her tits had helped her with her first orgasm. Her second followed far more rapidly than I expected I had only been thrusting a short while when she started - moaning at first and shouting out to me faster and then whoosh she came. Oozing and cramping at the same time. I felt her pussy contracting on me LL. AS, in effect, I had only just started, I stayed inside her while she lay there and...I didn't stop thrusting which sent her on her way again. 

Panting moaning, still very liquid down below, she pulled my head down  wanting me to suck her breasts LL, so I did and she uttered mmm's then moans. Another orgasm manifested itself. She clung to me as I lay between her legs, my face now buried in her curls of hair (on her head!) Next then she wrapped her legs around me as she contracted several times and then the warm flow of her cum was evident down below. Sophie wanted me to stay inside her as she slowly calmed. Whether that was because she enjoyed still being 'connected' or whether it was the fact that was still very erect, I didn't know then and I certainly don't now.

She released me after we had kissed several times and I withdrew and lay alongside her. I was still hard LL and not yet satisfied. Sophie actually apologised for coming so quickly. Something I believe men usually have to apologise for. It didn't bother me of course because it meant I got to fuck her again. The first time had been good even  without my making a deposit, so I reckoned anything else was going to be even better ... and it was.

Sophie turned on her side, pressing her body against mine and said she wanted to make me come ... inside her. One breast was pressed against my side, the other was free and almost laying on my chest. I fondled it and also caressed her silky smooth skin, giving her butt a nice squeeze as I did. I guess she was aroused again because her nipples hardened under my touch LL and then she swung her leg across me, rolled her whole body on top of me and then sat up.

Shuffling downward slightly raised above me she coupled up with my cock and then slowly lowered herself onto it, all the way down until her pussy had 'swallowed' me. Then, to me, the all too familiar ride began. Sophie's hips going to and fro as her pussy was pressed against my body. This caused her tits to swing together rather like the executive toy, Newton's Cradle. The faster she went the faster they swung. I watched for a while but then moved my hands from her arse and took her boobs in hand. It would have been an utter waste not to LL. She was going as fast as she could, her head flung back which made her breasts stand proud. I squeezed she made all manner of noises, moans, panting noises, uhhh' and more moans. 

Then she leaned forward placed her hands on my chest and started pumping up and down along the whole length of my erection, warm and slick. Liquid noises emanating from that region as the flow of her juices increased and then...well then...she let out an almighty loud 'YES!' and she came for a third time. Down she came onto my body breathing heavily and still connected. Eventually after a fairly lengthy cuddle, she rolled off. 

I was by now, partially 'off the boil' so to speak. I hadn't waned, but I had regressed a little. Sophie soon put that right. She pumped me which helped then she took my cock in her mouth and sucked away for a while until I was rigid again. She asked if she had done a good job, laughing as she said it. I merely glanced at my cock and smiled. That was enough for her. Then she asked if I would like to fuck her again - this time either from behind, or on my lap, or standing. 

Choices, choices LL. I did it and her from behind and she loved it. Didn't matter how fast or hard I thrust she kept shouting for more. That is until she came once more. I kept going through her orgasm as I was nearly there. I felt her contracting again and as I let go of everything inside her she had another orgasm. 

I received a lot of accolades from her as we sat up in bed after ward, next to her lovely breasts. Sophie said she had never come so many times and nor had she had someone as thick inside her. Finally she said when I took her from behind my erection touched and stimulated parts of her she never knew could be touched. multiple orgasms that she had never ever experienced. I though that day she had come five times, but she said she felt more than that, especially when she was on top and when I fucked her from behind.

Her opinion of older men changed that day she told me, especially as regards this older man LL. Did we do it all again. You bet we did. I wasn't going to let those lovely boobs pass me by on just that one occasion, nor was she going to let me go easily. It was all about our sex, nothing more ...apart from the occasional meal and theater visit. 


























Melrose, Los Angeles

2007

Katie lived just off the Santa Monica Boulevard, more or less in Melrose. Her backyard faced the sunset. In fact, we weren't far from Sunset Strip there. It was a little north west of her place.  All a long way from Suffolk and Sophie.

Katie, as you will guess from my rather revealing shot of her, was very much a sexual woman and one who liked to be laid with some regularity. 

It was strange how it all came about. I had been commissioned for several sets of shots for a family in Beverley Hills and planned staying in the Four Seasons there. I had flown into Santa Monica Airport from San Francisco, which is another few encounters altogether. Maybe one day I will transcribe them LL. When I arrived at the clients they said that they had arranged for me to stay with a friend of theirs called Katharine, rather than the rather impersonal surroundings of an hotel. I went with the flow and as arranged turned up at Katie's in my hire car.

 I needed to spend close on a week with my client's Ll which meant I would be staying with Katie during that period. First night I was at her place she showed me my bedroom and I duly went to it when it was time to retire, having sat out on her wicker chairs looking first at the sunset then the lights over LA when it got dark. All of that was accompanied by the sound of the metropolis and quite a few sirens - police, ambulance, whatever. Little did I know that first night how at least one of the chairs be used later in the week!

Katie was a lot younger than my clients - they were in their sixties - she was in her thirties. I slept well that night until about 6.30 a.m. when I felt Katie slide into the bed beside me. Not only that she was naked. She cuddled up to me and before I knew it Was caressing her all over and fondling her breasts. She hadn't said a word LL, nor had I. By now we had flipped the covers back and with the morning light streaming through the blinds I could see how attractive Katie's body was. Not only that I had awoken with a rigid hard on. There was no way either of us was going to waste it and I was soon between her wide open legs pounding away. Three orgasms and one ejaculation later and we were what you might call intimate friends LL. It was good for both of us and Katie was what you might call a lady with an insatiable appetite.

I made coffee and brought it back to bed where we sat up drinking it and talking...and petting. Getting ourselves aroused again we decided to get up and shower. I was due at my client's place at ten LL, so I had some time on my hands and once we were in her shower together My hands were on her for some time. Lathering each other is very sexy and me being highly sexed and Katie being a rampant female we were soon rutting in the shower. I fucked her from behind. 

She came twice and I managed a spurt too. The second time she came in there she nearly buckled. She told me her legs had gone week. We shuffled out of the shower where she recovered and I gave her a towel. After drying ourselves off a bit,she was back in my arms, her naked body still damp as mine was kissing me. That was a great start to the day. We dressed ate breakfast and I set off to my client's home.

The whole wee wa one of sex in the evening then again in the mornings, including the shower. On two days I got back there early afternoon. One afternoon I ended up taking her in the wicker chair, her legs lodged on the two arms, which is how I got the shot above, just before we got started. On three other occasions she wanted me as soon as I arrived back at her place. Once from behind in her kitchen. Once on her couch and twice on her kitchen table. That's four, just remembered the times on the table.

I wasn't exhausted when I finally left five days later, but you could say I'd had a good workout...or is that ... in. I saw her again and we remain good friends to this day LL. Shame you couldn't manage that - the friends part I mean. I wouldn't fancy you for sex now.







Massachusetts

2018

One summer's day at my place on Nantucket. Part of the shore abuts my place and is quite private especially early morning. The shot above is of Ellen a friend who occasionally spends weekends with me and gets 'serviced'.






Manchester, UK 

2006

After I left you having met for coffee and when I left you with a single rose. I headed south to Manchester and Ella LL. I was going to get a lot more there than I had from you on that final occasion of us meeting. You had made your choice, sad as it is even now, and I made mine.

You could say Ella was very gratifying for me and I was very satisfying for her and to her. I have made a note in my records from back then about the fact that you and Ella were chalk and cheese. That is both physically and in your outlooks. A big plus was that she was two other things, alively personality and a moderately rich single woman with no baggage. You can blame the internet again for my times with Ella.

I will leave you to guess or imagine what happened shortly after this shot above was taken, but it involved a lot of thrusting and sucking.














Germany 2007

Lisbeth was another benefit of my extensive travels that year. I had actually met her in Majorca in the summer of 2006 and we stayed in touch. I told her I was on a commission near her in Germany and she invited me to stay. What occurred in Majorca was just a few drinks and one meal together before her vacation was finished, but we had gotten on very well, despite our age difference.

When it came to staying with her I didn't expect anything more than renewing our friendship, Lisbeth had other ideas and she loved the photos I took of her too. She had returned from another vacation in Spain when I caught up with her in Germany, hence the tan lines on her lovely arse.

I had arrived with friendship in mind. Lisbeth welcomed me with sex in mind. In fact we were at it within an hour of my arrival. As I stayed four days (and nights) I am sure you will realise that Lisbeth tucked more than a few orgasms under her belt and we both enjoyed great satisfaction achieving them. I don't think I have to remark on her body. You can see yourself that she was in great shape.

Oh, I'm enjoying New York at present, staying at my apartment. A little business and a lot of pleasure!




 Have a nice day ma'am

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