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One definition of hunger is 'a craving or urgent need for food or a specific nutrient'.
Appetite is defined as 'any of the instinctive desires necessary to keep up organic life' or 'an inherent craving'.
In a sexual context, you will know what that means LL. The key phrases/words are of course craving, urgent need, and instinctive desires. 90% of the women below couldn't wait to get naked lie on the backs and open their legs wide. The other 10% took things a little more slowly.
I have been very fortunate over the years to have known and know many attractive and desirable women. I would never have believed the life that lay before me if someone had told me when I knew you. You were never one to wait, but you should have done. then perhaps you would have seen and enjoyed the real me. Sadly, you were and are trapped by your own parochial view of the world and despite your character, not a risk taker.
Onto the ladies. Nice turn of phrase don't you think LL, in the circumstances.
Taken near Rheims ... and so was Martine. She had nothing on under that piece of material and her sexual hunger was evidenced by a very wet pussy before I had even got started. Made life so much easier though, slipping into to a prepared pussy.
Martine was someone I met through meeting another French lady, who in turn learned of me through a photographic commission for a third woman. I slept with all three in the space of ten days. I have Arlette the first lady to thank for that. Martine had a lovely body, nice boobs, curves and reasonably long legs...and she loved sex.
I never thought that I would get to fuck Japanese women, LL, but I did. They seemed to have a thing for European men and despite what some would have you believe from stereotyping, they also have quite sizeable breasts. At least the ones I slept with did.
The lady above is Etsuko - in Japanese 悦子 - she taught me.She was more than ready to open her legs and it was only me taking the photo above that stopped her whipping her gown off and offering me her pussy, clothed as it was with her black 'bush'. To anyone with an ounce of observational skills, they may note that there is a certain hint of Korean in her face. That is because her maternal grandfather was from Seoul.
Nestling down on her and seeing her porcelain skin in all its glory was a real pleasure LL. For her she told me that the first time I seemingly made her come had been preceded by several other comings that she rode through while I was thrusting into her. I knew she had whimpered and cried out a lot and she said they were her mini orgasms. There was nothing mini about her last one, that first time. She erupted and flowed copiously.
To say she was hungry sexually was understating how much she wanted. I had hardly withdrawn from her that first time before she was on her knees offering me her pussy from behind. Her ass looked like two pale moons on a cold winter's night but there was nothing cool about Etsuko, she was as hot as they come and she could come, again and again!
In the end, now there's a phrase I spent three fairly exhausting days with Etsuko and most of it inside her.
Near Narbonne France 2009
Paula came with me from London to stay in her aunt's hideaway near Narbonne in the south of France. It was a bit of a time warp of a place with its lacy bits and pieces but neither of us minded as we were going to sneak away to my apartment in Nice after Paula had checked her aunt's place over. We spent three days and four nights there before driving the five hours to Nice. It's quite a lovely trip all along the coast LL. When I do it, I usually stop off at Aix-e-Provence, which Paula and I did on that particular trip.
I took this little collage above at the aunt's place.
When we arrived, Paula looked at me very seriously as we dumped our bags in the bedroom and told me she had an ache in her groin. Taking it seriously I asked her where the ache was, thinking we may have to see a doctor. She smiled at me and said it was right between her legs and inside her pussy. Then, I knew what she needed to cure that ache. It wasn't a bad introduction to that time warp of a house LL and that 'ache' was taken care of twice. Then, we unpacked.
It was a great vacation. We ate and we drank, out and in, and we went sightseeing, but most of most mornings were spent in bed naked, making love. She had one hell of an appetite and we frequently didn't get up until eleven in the morning. The nights were equally as enjoyable. What she may have lacked in size with her breasts was more than made up by our lovemaking, but they were perky and firm and it was nice to suck those hard nipples of hers
Israel 2008
This view of Judith (not her real name) should give you some idea of the pleasure her body gave me and gave her. Those curves and that lovely butt which I have gripped more than a few times. She asked me to visit with her from London. I had business in Tel Aviv so I thought why not. My reward was to sleep with an insatiable lady from North London.
I was exhausted when we returned to London six days later - just kidding. I'll leave it there as she has a reasonably high public profile.
In the Fall of that year I went out to an old client and friend's farm to express my condolences to their daughter, who you see above LL. Sadly, her parents were involved in a fatal RTA some three months previously. You never knew them and therefore I never mentioned it.
Claire had been working overseas for the UK government and had rushed home. I had known Claire off and on through visits to her parents. When they died she was thirty four. We met at the house and I told her how sorry I was. I was invited in and offered coffee. After she had made it she put it on the kitchen table, looked at me and burst into tears. Then she clung to me as she sobbed. I held her LL.
We spent the rest of the morning and part of the afternoon just talking. I was reluctant to leave her at the farm all alone and grieving, but eventually I drove off. Her uncle was going to buy the farm from her, so she didn't need to worry there and he was making sure it continued to run. It was all arable, no livestock to worry about.
About three weeks later Claire phoned me and wondered if I would go over to the farm. She was staying in a cottage some way from the main farm buildings. That was mainly because she didn't feel like staying at the main house. The cottage was sometimes let out for holidays, but there were no bookings so she had taken up residence there. The photo above was taken by an out building alongside the cottage.
I went over, arrived at the cottage and Claire was waiting in the dress you see above LL. We went inside had a drink and talked. Claire then got around to why she had called me. Firstly, she thanked me for being a shoulder the cry on, literally. Secondly, she said she had felt 'safe' in my arms that day and finally, would I take her to bed. She needed that desperately.
I asked if she was absolutely sure and her reply was that she wouldn't have asked if she wasn't, but that she knew what I meant. To bed we went LL. There was very little under that dress. Some skimpy panties and no bra, which I hadn't noticed earlier. I undressed taking just a little longer than Claire. First of all we lay on the bed side by side hugging and kissing. I caressed her back from her shoulders all the way down to the curve of her buttocks. Her breasts were pressed against me and I was fully aroused by her. Then she rolled over on her back and opened her legs so I could place myself between them.
I headed for her pussy. I knew she needed that release and after a good deal of licking, stroking and flicking, her first release arrived. Her second was to follow within the next ten minutes. I entered her and gave her my full length slowly, in/out, in/out, in/out. She told me that going slowly and not rushing things was very nice for her. We continued for some minutes, quite a long time in fact in the scheme of things. During that time I fondled her boobs, bent over her and sucked on each in turn and experienced her nipples hardening and becoming erect.
I continued. Claire wasn't just another woman beneath me, getting what she wanted and there have been plenty of them. I treated Claire more sensitively. The hardening of her breasts and nipples had been an indicator though and she started thrusting up against me, as fast as she could and she came. I felt it and of course her her cries as she peaked. She stayed there pinned down by me and not least my erection.
I continued LL We must have been at it for five minutes and I had not come. With me inside her she layed back a little exhausted and asked me to go faster, so I did. Faster and faster. This time laying on top of her, holding her shoulders and keeping her tight on my cock. I undoubtedly hit her clit quite a few times because after the uh, uh uhh's from Claire that accompanied my thrusting, she suddenly cried out Oh, yes, oh yes, ohhhhh! As she did she spread her legs high and as wide as she could. I was wallowing in her wet pussy then because she came not once, but three times.
I withdrew. Claire lay there flushed and panting. I reached over and held both her tits. they were rock solid and her nipples equally so, pointing at the ceiling. As her panting slowed, she looked down and saw I was still erect, very erect. 'Oh my God, she said you are some man. How do you still stay like that! I smiled and said it was all her doing.
Claire reached up for me and drew me down onto her. Her legs were still wide apart but now on the bed. 'Roll onto your back', she told me and I did. I knew what she was going to do and she did. She lowered herself onto me and started riding me for all she was worth. Her solid boobs moving slightly as she did. Whether she realised it or not LL, but doing that with her clit being rubbed with each movement of her hips made her come again, but not me. Panting away she leaned over me. If I close my eyes even now, I can recall her breathing all over my face, while I squeezed her breasts. She came. This time what she said was 'Oh, ohhh ohhh no, not again!
Collapsing almost on top of me I placed my mouth over her breasts and sucked each of them. That gave her another little spurt of cum. I wasn't sure how she would take it but I wanted to take her from behind, erect as I still was. I rarely come when a woman rides me, but do sometimes. To my surprise not only did she agree, she told me she liked sex that ways as well.
With me standing and Claire on all fours on the bed, I manoeuvred myself into her pussy and started thrusting slowly. Claire half turned and told me to 'go for it'. Meaning disregard her and give myself the pleasure of climaxing inside her. I thrust firmly and fast. Moans from Claire as I did, a few grunts from me. Slapping into her bottom I felt myself expand further, Claire saying oh yes, yes yes and everything happening at once. I ejaculated, Claire came again three more times and everything was soaking wet and sticky, but we were two very satisfied lovers.
It may have been sex but in some way or another it helped Claire, she told me after we had showered and dressed. In her case barely dressed in those skimpy panties and no bra. I had to leave not for me but because her uncle was due to call in on her. She hugged me, we kissed, I unzipped the back of her dress, pulled the should straps down to reveal her breasts. I fondled each in turn, sucked each in turn, kissed Claire again and left.
Did we meet again LL? Of course we did, again and again. That was mostly at my place, then later in London when I moved to the apartment and made that my main base there. Five years we met up, far longer than you lasted. It was only my meeting Ash that brought things to an end, until ...
That's another episode in both our lives that I may put down in a blog sometime.
Majorca 2006
I had thought to buy a place there after I sold that shithole of an apartment that you chose in Denia. This trip in spring 2005 was taken for that purpose. No companion came with me. I booked myself into an hotel for five night intending to research locations and properties, which I did. Interspersed with that I caught a little sun while read and wrote notes. Not about sexual encounters, but properties and also the outline for a book.
Of course, parts of Majorca being what they were, it didn't take too long before I got layed - nice bonus to add to my stay. The little lady above was keen and I wasn’t going to say no LL. We met in the bar one lunchtime and then spent a good deal of time in my hotel room in the heat of the day … naked.
She didn’t have any qualms frolicking around on my bed naked posing for my camera. Then viewing the shots I took. I sent her copies … afterward. She was great fun LL wanting me to massage her all over and I mean all over, right down to her pussy. Her little boobs were surprisingly responsive too. All off which combined with a little soixante neuf warmed us both up nicely.
Being such a slight woman she decided to straddle me . While I played with her sexy little boobs she lowered herself onto my erection, slowly taking all of me in accompanied by several gasps. She sat there for a minute or so then leaned over, offering her nipples to me to suck. They were quite erect and her boobs were all firmness, which while small I found quite stimulating. So did she.
As she leaned over me supported by her arms she slowly started moving up and down on me, Up, down, very slick - she was well lubricated. My hands wandered over her back down the her ass which was quite tight and felt lovely. Then she sat up and strted riding. Being young and fit she went at it like a rider at full gallop. A delight to lay there watching that hip movement and the way her body moved.
She was quite noisy during her exertions LL. Lots of moans and lots of nearly getting there but not quite, which made her try harder. That did it. She came and I felt it, felt her cum flowing and her body cramping against my erection. She literally fell on me all hot and with a sheen of perspiration in her small cleavage. After she regained her breath, we kissed while I held on me by her tight little buttocks. Then she rolled off.
I had her shuffle down the bed a little and I stood, my erection still there rigid and wet from her juices. I lifted her legs and she parted them. Holding her left leg close to my upper body by her thigh, I entered her again and away we went. Entry this time was a whole lot easier due to her being dilated and I slipped to and fro in that tight pussy of hers. Nothing too urgent to begin with.
Nice liquid noises emanating from down there LL as I gently slapped into her - to and fro, to and fro, like a pendulum. Stroking her thigh, squeezing her breasts, feeling how hard they were. Then watching her face as she moaned, made oh's with her mouth and voice then that tight little frown on her pretty face as she came again. We paused then as I let her recover, but the minx was up, or rather down for more. She was a minx too - a very sexual little minx, all she wanted was to be fucked and her body caressed and fondled.
After that pause and a bit of banter plus some petting, we were both up for more, me in particular as she had worked a little magic on my fella. All the way through this afternoon romp, so far I hadn't come, but there is a limit to everything. This time was my time and my turn. She wanted t from behind and I suggested we finish that way. In the meantime we decided to warm up again by her sitting on my lap lowering herself onto my cock gradually and placing her arms around my neck.
She weighed very little and sat comfortably on me. I sucked on her nipples. In fact I could also almost get half her tit in my mouth they were that small LL. Feeling her rocking to and fro on my lap pinned too my erection was a delight and she had a lot of energy, really pushing herself until....sure enough, she came again. Shortly after reaching that point she extracted her self and adopted the position that allowed me to enter her from behind. Where she got the energy from or indeed all those orgasms was quite amazing and from such a small woman.
We finished that afternoon with a bang. I banged her well and truly into from behind, again and again until I made a quite enormous deposit inside her. I had held her hips so se didn't move away during our final fuck. After all I was really letting rip having waited this long to come When I did ejaculate we both shuddered with the force of it. Her whimpers became a great cry and to my surprise she produce a final orgasm.
I haven't mentioned a name because for some reason I haven't recorded one in my notes. I would be guessing if I said she was Lyndsey, but that is my best guess.
After that afternoon of fun and physicality, she left to go back home to the UK with her friends leaving me with a whole bunch of compliments on my prowess. Never seen her since LL. However, that week wasn't over ...
I decided against buying a property there after completing my research that week.
Linton, Cambridgeshire 2007
Strange how some things happen LL. In the case of Vicky above, there were two things.
The first was that the invitation/commission to photograph her came via a contact in London, not East Anglia as you might imagine given where I had lived prior to 2007.
The second thing I will explain now because it fits the theme of this blog LL. I arrived at Vicky's place as arranged, on time and on the right day. I was staying in my Cambridge home at the time so it was a relatively short trip. I parked on her driveway as requested and rang her bell. She answered, I picked up my camera gear and went inside. I was offered coffee or tea, it being mid morning.
We had already discussed the photos she was looking for and I confirmed it while we sat in her kitchen with our drinks. I also had these conversations to put my clients at ease LL, before the shoot, not that I stopped talking while I was taking shots. Then she showed me around most of her house. I was looking at the light and possible backdrops for the photos she said she wanted. We settled on some in her lounge and some in the rather elegant dining room she had. A few in the garden was another possibility. When we went outside to look around she showed me the outbuilding that features above.
It was more a retreat from the house than an outbuilding as such. I had expected to see a lawn mower and garden tools rather than the sink and work tops that were in there along with some older pieces of furniture. Vicky explained that she sometimes used the place to remove herself from the house - to be out without going out. I thought she put that rather well.
Back in the house I spent the next hour or so taking shots of her, fully dressed in various poses and also some portrait photos. Then in the garden a few more my camera hand held rather than on one of my tripods. We walked around the garden mainly because I wanted to see it. It was large, Vicky had a gardener. In fact it was half as big again as my old garden at my old Norfolk home. It was a pleasure seeing it particularly as at various points I was following Vicky and she was swinging her hips in a manner that was , to put it bluntly, fairly suggestive.
We ended up at her retreat, she liked my name for it. Once we were inside she said I could take some shots of her in her undies, if I wished. I told her to go ahead. By now we both knew this was all heading somewhere else entirely from a mere photo shoot. I unzipped her dress at the back, at her request and she then took it off. In doing so she revealed that lovely body you see above LL. Perfect breasts as far as I could see at that point borne on a pretty much perfect figure.
She posed again in her bra and panties and then slipped her bra off to the point you see in the shot above, which was one of several. The bra of course hadn't hidden much anyway. After that shot she swung her bra around to her front and undid it. There was no question now. She wanted sex which was partly confirmed by her slipping her panties off, as I started to join her nakedness with my own.
Boy was she hungry. As soon as I was naked and of course by then I was erect, she flung her arms around my neck and we kissed. Her boobs tight against my chest. Vicky's back was against one of the walls. She held onto me and lifted and curled her right leg around mine. My cock slipped between her legs. I was surprised to find that she was both very wet and quite open down there. We jiggled things a little and then I was negotiating my way into her pussy.
Taking hold of her right leg, with both of us still standing I started thrusting. 'Ys', she said, 'give it to me hard please.' I thrust up into hard as she asked. At first she uttered a series of uhh's as I thrust. 'Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh', she went in time to each thrust. The way were doing LL ensure that with each thrust I was hitting her clit again and again. Before long the uhh's were interspersed with 'oh, oh, oh', and then 'Oh yes yes yes!' She came. As she did I lowered her leg and she clung to me.
We kissed we parted a little and I remained inside her. I looked down at her lovely tits. There were several beads of perspiration dribbling down her cleavage. I put my finger on them and then rubbed it around one of her nipples. 'Mmm nice', she said. 'You are still hard, do you want me again'. I could feel her warm breath on my face as her panting finally subsided. Of course I wanted her again LL. I wanted to come too.
I withdrew from inside her. There was table in the building and a rather old high armchair. We decided on the armchair. Swiftly walking over to it Vicky sat down as I stood before her with my erection to thee fore. She started to lift her legs up and apart, then I helped her lift them onto the two arms of the chair. As you can imagine I was faced with a women with her legs wide apart, the pinkness of her entrance and her lovely boobs I leaned over, found my way back into Vicky and I started fucking her again.
Looking down on her this time I watched as I thrust into her nice and slowly to begin with. She smiled up at me and told me what I was doing for her was very nice. We both watched my cock going to and fro too. Me because she was so slick and because it was so pleasurable. She, I guess, because she got off on seeing what was 'poking' her. I went a little faster at her request after a couple of minutes which is when her boobs started bouncing around on her chest. That was a pleasure to watch too.
I supported myself on one hand and started squeezing her breasts in turn. They were lovely to touch. She started moaning, her breasts hardening and her nipples now erect. 'Oh P keep doing that, it is so nice', she said LL. Then back to the moans. I Knew she was close so I moved my hand from her breast to her clit and using my fingers rubbed it vigorously. That did it. She bucked upward several times and then said 'Oh P, I'm coming again, oh yes, yes yesss!'
With that she came, cum oozing out around my cock and her pussy contracting against as though it had a mind of its own. I was still hard and hadn't come. so we reversed things somewhat with Vicky now standing and gripping the arms of the chair while I started on her again from behind. This time was mine. I thrust into her, not wasting any time. Vicky pushed herself up almost upright as I continued. I was pounding her hard.
I reached around and found her clit again and rubbed it vigorously. She was screaming out 'Oh yes, oh no, oh oh oh', then she gushed spurting all over the chair. I was still thrusting faster and fast,. I kept rubbing her pearl, she gushed again and then once more. Each time she gushed she said 'Oh my God, this has never happened to me before, oh my God, oh my God'. Shortly afterward and with one final big thrust I came. I felt myself harden a bit more and then I gushed...all my sperm into her. I stayed there, throbbing inside her as she finally stood up as best she could with me inside. I took hold of her breasts LL, fondled and squeezed them and then eventually withdrew.
Vicky was shaking, quivering so much she had to sit down in the armchair. I stood before her as she panted her way back to normal. Her legs were slightly apart and she was still dibbling liquid from her pussy. I watched her chest rising and falling and then when she was ready helped her to her feet. She hugged me. I held her tight. One naked body against the other.
Vicky produced some tissues and we cleaned up best we could. I slipped some clothes on and gathered the rest. Vicky just put her dress on and I zipped it up. We showered in the house. By now it was nearly 2.00 pm. We were both hungry, which was not surprising and we decided to quickly go to a nearby pub and garb something. I waited while Vicky applied some make-up and did her hair then we left.
I left Vicky's place at 5.00 pm that afternoon, but VIcky and I didn't leave each other. She had told me that no man, she was thirty five, had made love to her like I did and she also wondered if we could meet again socially and also to sleep together. No commitment on either side. I agreed, I wasn't going to do anything else. She was a lovely lay albeit that first time neither of us actually lay down!
And so started a rather beautiful relationship that lasted until I met Ash. Nearly three years of total satisfaction for both of us.
Oh, and apparently my 'fame' had gone before me, Vicky told me at a later date. The photo shoot which she insisted on paying me for, was a means to an end. I can't resist this comment - her end and mine!
Near Fressingfield, Suffolk 2004
When the cat's away...
At least that is what this amounted to LL. Cath was house sitting her parent's home while they were overseas for three months. I had known her from my banking days as she was quite often at the meetings I had with her father. Being their only child, her dad wanted her to learn the ropes of his business. I used to call at the factory from time to time, but mainly the reviews we did were at their house which was one of three large properties in a hamlet that comprised those three properties. They were just over the Norfolk border, in Suffolk..
I bumped into Cath (Catherine) in Norwich one day in 2004. Having left banking in 2001 to pursue a few other things, she hadn't seen me for several years. I was pleasantly surprised when I met her in the city - she had for want of a better description 'filled out' to a nice degree. I had just left one of the realtors I was dealing with and coincidentally was passing the jewellers where I bought your ring only a few months before. Incidentally, I haven't forgotten the jewelry you kept - watch this space!
Cath was walking toward me and as she spotted me her face lit up. We stood there in London Street outside Winsor and Bishop - the jewelers - as the crowds flowed around us like water round a boulder in a stream. We kissed on the cheek and then stood talking. After a short while I asked her what brought her to Norwich. That was when she explained her parents were away and she was house sitting. Her reason for being in town was a shopping day just for her. I'd finished up what I was doing so I asked her to lunch and she accepted - not my usual haunt back then by the way LL.
A leisurely lunch and lots of talking, then we walked through town to where coincidentally, we had both parked. Before we parted Cath said I should come over to her parent's place and bring my swimming trunks. I knew they had a heated pool. Seemed to suit us both, especially Cath who was there alone. I had plenty of company LL and a quite a bit of it at night! I never let onto her...or you of course!!
A phone call a few days later and I was headed to Fressingfield or at least quite close by. An hour and a quarter later I drew up at the house and, as instructed, parked my car at the back of the garage block, so that it was unseen from the lane. I went in, also as instructed, via the kitchen door at the rear of the house.
Cath met me in the kitchen. Unlike Norwich, she was wearing a red polka dot bikini under a wrap, which was rather pleasing. She had coffee on the go and so we sat and had a drink. I put my camera down - a Nikon DSLR - along with the small bag containing my swimming trunks. One of the most pleasant coffees I've had LL as I was able to watch Cath's breasts rise and fall under her bikini top as she breathed, spoke and drank her coffee. Pretty good cleavage too.
After coffee Cath suggested I change in the bedroom. I asked which one and she directed me telling me third door on the left along the spacious landing.. I went in. It was obviously in use by her. The first thing I spotted was her make-up etc on a side unit. The second her bra and panties just thrown on the bed. I changed into my trunks leaving my clothes on a chair of which there were two in the room. I trotted barefoot down to the pool. I remember the surrounding paving was quite warm.
I found Cath already in the pool. I walked in - the shallow end had Roman steps. Then I swam across to her. The pool was bigger than mine and given its location, very private. She had a cap on to keep her hair dry. She was standing on the bottom of the pool LL, with the water up to the tops of her breasts and about three quarters up mine. Quite a nice view from my viewpoint.
We chatted and twirled around each other lazily, in the water, Cath sawm a little closer and reached toward me to kiss me on the lips. Fleeting at first then another. Both were light in touch as she kept drifting away a little. I found out why seconds later when I spotted her bikini top floating close to us LL. She was topless, although they were under water at that point. I soon felt them though, as she now put her arms around my neck and kissed much more passionately and firmly. I held her waist as she pressed her boobs hard against me.
Then up came her legs, which she wrapped around me. That caused her groin to meet mine quite firmly, giving rise to what she was after, to put it bluntly. It vaguely reminded me of you and I in the pool in Florida LL, but this time with a much younger and hungrier woman. I fell backwards into the water with Cath still holding onto me. My head went under and then I surfaced moments later. We were both laughing. I said to her that the positioning was fine but the location wasn't.
We swam to the shallow end and I followed her out of the pool up those steps which was another pleasant view. Towels were to hand and we dried off. Cath took her swimming cap off and tousled her hair. She had one of those quick drying costumes - don't ask me what the material was - not dissimilar to my own.
We walked inside me still in my trunks and she still topless. I was on two promises. One that I could take some photos of her and her boobs LL and then if she was happy with what I took.... Obviously it was all a game, of course. We were enjoying each other's company. The photo that appears above was almost the last I took of Cath...downstairs.
'Want to try that position in bed?' she said to me - referring to our embrace in the pool - and as she did she pulled down her bikini bottom, giving me and the camera a glimpse of her pussy. I took her by the hand and we went upstairs to the third room on the left. Her panties and bra were still on the bed, swiftly joined by my trunks and her bikini bottom, all of which got swept on the floor by Cath.
Easing her pussy open with my tongue as she lay there, took no time at all. She was already mildly wet when I started, by the time I had worked her clit with my tongue she was flowing easily and open for 'business' LL. WE had sex in the traditional position that first time. A somewhat tight entrance that soon opened out to take all of me inside her. I guess she was hungry and craving sex because she started bucking up against me quite fast. She did that for a minute or two, then I took over.
Nicely wet, beautifully lubricated, sliding in and out of her was a real pleasure for me. Warm inside, velvety as well. I kept my thrust at a moderate speed, not too fast, not too slow. I didn't want to come too soon, or indeed too early. I needn't have worried on that score. Squeezing Cath's tits, which were very lovely to my touch did a lot of the work in bring her toward another orgasm...or two. I kept my pace up. Cath was at first saying, Mmmm, that's so nice', then that changed to moans as the minutes ticked by.
I began to feel an urgency from her. That feeling a guy gets when he knows the woman under him is getting close. I fondled her breast more frequently, pinched her hard nipples and squeezed each hard in turn. Cath widened her legs and her moans reached a crescendo of noise and rapidity as she came. Then I felt her coming several more times. Little orgasm's, I call them.
'That was so good. Where did you learn to make love like that?', she had asked LL. Funny I heard that less than a year before from you. The exact same words. I rolled off her and she turned toward me resting one breast on my chest she kissed me. Then she was on top of me her legs straddling my legs and her hand had hold of my manhood. 'My, my', she said, 'This fella has some more miles in him'. As you may guess Cath was referring to my still erect cock.
A little manoeuvring and I felt her sliding down onto me, her pussy swallowing my whole length LL. Being as wet as we both were it was an easy journey for her pussy to reach my hilt. She leaned over me supported on her arms. Her breasts were dangling tantalisingly just inches from my mouth as she started an up and down rhythm on my cock. 'Would you like to suck them?', she said. You know what my answer was LL. Next minute I was sucking her right breast. The hardness had gone and her nipple was no longer erect, but my suckling started both in the right direction. Then I switched to the left as Cath slid up and down my cock at a leisurely pace. We were both enjoying ourselves.
However, there comes a time when any woman who rides me wants to hit the heights again and Cath was no exception. She sat upright and started grinding her pussy and clit against me, rocking back and forth faster and faster. Sensing she was getting there I held both her breasts in my hands and squeezed them. The 'ohhh's' kept coming more and more frequently, then between gasps she asked me to spank her. I slapped her hard several times on her buttocks and whoosh, she was there. I say whoosh because that was what her cum felt like around my cock LL. It didn't trickle out, it shot out. 'Oh my God, oh my God', Cath had said between trying to regain her breath.
I wasn't going to let this moment pas with myself still erect, so I rolled her off and mounted her once again. I had to hold her legs up as she seemed to lack the strength, no doubt due to her last orgasm. In fact, her legs were still quivering. I plunged in and fucked her fast, going all the way in and then out again, in, out, in out, again and again, until I felt that familiar feeling deep in my groin ,of my sperm reading itself to travel at speed along my cock and spray itself inside Cath.
Cath was really red in the face and just before I ejaculated she whimpered, moaned, rolled her eyes and her mouth formed a perfect 'O' and she shouted, and I mean shouted 'Oh yes, yes, yes!' I had achieved my satisfaction and Cath, well Cath, couldn't believe what she had experienced. To be honest LL, back then I didn't think that what I delivered was anything special but six hundred or more later and seventeen years tell me the ladies don't agree.
Over quite a few visits of what was left of her three months house siting that summer we must have made love every which way. After her parents returned we more often than not met at my place, or hers in Bury St Edmunds. It wasn't all about sex we did the usual things like eat out, go to the theater in Bury and Norwich then later in London when she visited at my apartment in Docklands. Those beds in Norfolk, Cambridge and the apartment saw an awful lot of action!
I was staying at this hotel, above on my way to meet a woman I had been in touch with via the internet. As it was over four and a half hours away from where I set off from in Norfolk, I decided to stay over a couple of nights in Stow. I set off early. Although I knew the place from other visits in the past, I wanted to look around and take some photos.
To digress for a moment, I was thought it highly amusing that you believed I was just pottering around feeling sorry for myself. Nothing could have been further from the truth!
I arrived late morning had my wander around then drove to my hotel on the edge of Stow and had some lunch. In the afternoon I relaxed a little in the lounge where the young lady above served me with coffee. I seemed to be almost the only guest around that afternoon apart from an elderly couple and that was evidenced by the lack of cars in the hotel car park.
This wasn't the first time it happened LL, but it was the first time in that area. Around three I heard my door unlatch. It was one of the card operated type. It was the thirty year old (?) woman above whose name was Becky she just walked into the room and stood at the bottom of my bed where I was propped up reading.
Earlier she had been the staff member who brought my lunch to me and also a little later coffee. Hands brushed when she did and on the second occasion with the coffee, the fact that an extra button on her blouse had been undone didn't go unnoticed. That was mainly because it revealed the swell of her breasts LL. She was flirting of course. We had talked too and she had asked what my plans were for my short stay. It was very quiet in the hotel as I have said. I told her, a look around the area that I hadn't visited for some years, plus some photography and relax.
Relax or something approximating to that was what she had in mind when she turned up in my room unannounced and to an extent uninvited. I wasn't about to complain because there I was in boxers and my gown having showered after lunch and before dressing for the evening, and there she was unzipping her skirt and unbuttoning her blouse, both of which she laid carefully on the couch in my room. I sat there watching her right up to where she removed her bra LL.
I have never really figured out how these encounters occur, but I wonder whether I send out vibes, without knowing it!
Becky stood there hands on her hips and legs apart, as I stood up put my book to one side and removed my robe. We were 'equal' now. She in her panties me in my boxers and rapidly hardening up in anticipation. I started to pull my boxers down and Becky matched my movements. Less than a minute later LL we were naked. Becky climbed on the bed and said she didn't have too long, about an hour before she had to leave. Apparently, it was because she had to hand over to the evening shift.
She looked great laying there. Curves in all the right places, boobs looking very nice with their pink tips, a wisp of hair above her pussy and nice slender legs. At that point her legs were together with only a hint of her pussy showing. Me on the other hand was in a state of almost complete arousal. Not quite there but near as dammit. I climbed on the bed LL as Becky opened her legs.
Her 'petals' weren't yet open but there was a degree of moisture evident so she was anticipating already. I lowered my head between her legs and used my arms around her thighs to hold her legs up and apart. I started licking and sure enough her pussy's lips opened up to a wet opening. I stoked my tongue to and fro in her slit which caused Becky to utter a series of mmm's. Wider and wider she opened. I slipped my tongue into her entrance several times, then allowed it to travel that little bit further to her clit.
Mmm's became moans. Becky put her hand over her mouth to stifle the sound. With her other hand she squeezed her breasts. Then she came. Panting a little she removed her hands from both places, her blonde hair spread across my pillow and smiled up at me as I steered my cock toward her pussy. I rubbed my tip up and down her slit as she held her legs up and apart for me. I slipped in slowly. A little tight for my 'hood' but once that had passed inside her the rest of me followed fairly easily.
We fucked, nice and slow at first which gave me the opportunity to fondle her breasts and tease her nipples until they were erect. She was increasingly wet down below and her pussy dilating and becoming more accommodating to my thickness LL. I have been complimented on that aspect of me many, many times as the ladies have found it very, very stimulating. I upped the pace a notch and Becky started moaning again. Then stopped and watched my wet cock thrusting into her. I shared the view and saw the lips of her pussy wrapped around me. She was getting there again.
I leaned down and sucked on her tits. First the right, then the left, feeling her erect nipples in my mouth. I flicked each nipple with my tongue. Becky started thrusting up against me a sure sign she was nearly there. I thrust faster, another notch up in pace and squeezed her breasts with my free hand. Then she exploded upward and outward. That is she bucked up as she came, her tummy contracting below me and her pussy ejecting her cum outward.
I wasn't finished even though she had come more than twice, by my reckoning. I glanced at my bedside clock. Nearly forty minutes of her hour had elapsed. She knew I hadn't come. The sight of my erection told her that, so she asked me, 'Do you want to fuck me again?' I told her yes. 'Back or front?' 'Let's try it doggy style', she replied LL. She stood up and so did I. Then she backed into me which enabled me to hold her by her breasts and cup, fondle and squeeze them, as she allowed my cock between her legs.
While I squeezed she slid to and fro on my rigidity. That was nice for both of us. I reached down with one hand and rubbed her clit and inserted my fingers inside her pussy. Gasps, writhing in my arms, ohhh's, lots of them. Then I let go of her and she bent right over laying her head on the bed, legs apart and a swollen wet pussy presented to me. I entered her and wasting no time went straight into top gear with my thrusts.
'Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, uhhh', were the sounds she made as I hit her with each thrust, then a whimper between my thrusting in and coming back outward, then another uh and another, a moan or two followed my ohhhh, ohhhh, yes, yes yes!. She came at that point, well and truly. AS I followed her orgasm with my own ejaculation it was obvious she was exhausted temporarily. In fact, if I hadn't been holding her by her hips I'm sure LL that Becky would have collapsed at the end of the bed.
As I withdrew she did indeed climb onto the bed fully and lay there recovering. Panting her legs slightly apart and her pussy pulsating, like it had a mind of its own. We cleaned up in the bathroom. I would shower later. Becky got dressed, did her hair, gathered up my sheet and said she would drop a clean one off. She did. A quick kiss at the door when she returned and an inquiry. Same time tomorrow? That was followed by a peck on my lips and she was gone. I closed the door and made the bed up, then went for another shower.
Becky kept her date. We made love again, twice. First time after you could say I licked her into shape, she rode me. Second time I mounted her. The following morning after breakfast I left but not before sneaking a quick squeeze of Becky's breasts under her blouse and a parting kiss. Unbeknown to her at that point I had booked in on my return journey.
That turned out to be an even more interesting stay LL.
The photo was taken on that second afternoon of my first stay in my room.
When I was looking at apartments in London that year, I stayed over in hotels for two nights on some trips, three on others. This was one of those stays and the lady above making herself available was a guest that I encountered on one such stay.
Her name was Amelia and she was an American doing the tourist thing. The hotel was not too far from King's Cross station. I won't give the exact location. but if you walked it, it would take about twenty minutes. Why won't I say where? Well, that's because it has become a meeting place in recent years for a certain lady when she visits London. The lady isn't Amelia, who appears above.
Amelia got chatting to me late one afternoon in the hotel lounge. The usual chat about where we were both from. Was I on my own.?Was she on her own (me). Maybe you could show me a few places (her). What are you doing for dinner (both of us)?
We ended up that summer's day with neither of us eating out. We had both talked so much and had more than a few cocktails that we decided eating in was the best move. We had to settle for 8.30 pm as all the earlier slots had been taken. That was when she invited me to join her in her room and that was when I got laid before dinner LL. The lady was obviously hungry in a sexual way. Me being highly sexed, also rose to the occasion ... literally.
We went to her room via mine. I picked up my small camera. Back then our phones weren't up to it. Her room was on the same floor different corridor. I can't recall how old she was but definitely not over forty and quite a flirt of course which was all part of what she wanted to lead me to.
We had to pass the time and there was no better way than our having a good fuck of each other. She was all over me as soon as the door to her room closed. Unbuttoning my shirt and my trouser belt within a couple of minutes. I did the same for the zipper on her skirt. Quite soon we were in panties and underwear. Her and me in that order LL. Clothes in a heap on the floor. She lay on her bed legs in the air removing her panties which is when she said I could take photo graphs. See the shot above of where I was going to end up. Next she sat up removed her top and bra as I lost my underpants and released my fella.
I mounted Amelia, she was already wet and when she spread her legs I knew it was going to be a relatively easy entrance as her pink pussy was gaping in welcome. I negotiated my way in, as I stood at the bottom of the bed. She brought her legs together around my cock and rested them on my shoulders. It had been a while since a woman had done that and I was looking forward to the sensation it brought with it. I started thrusting. With my hands free I was able to fondled her sizeable tits and squeeze them for her part in that position each time I thrust I was hitting her clit.
I stayed in several times rubbing my pubic bone up and down on that clit so that she started moaning quite early on. 'That's good P' she said. 'Keep doing that...ohhh!' she gasped.. Obviously I was hitting the spot and I continued to the point where she started moaning and moaning and ohhh-ing. 'Ohh, ohhh. ohhh...yesss!' and she came. I flung her legs back on my shoulders as she went through the throes of her orgasms - there were several, believe it or not. She kept convulsing, and I kept thrusting the whole time. Albeit it slowly. She loved it LL. Finally I lowered her legs and withdrew from her pussy.
I wasn't finished and neither was she. We were both on the bed and I was still erect, she turned on her side, away from me and curled down a bit which allowed me to enter her from behind. You might call it spooning, with benefits. I was able to caress her in this position with my right hand. Her legs, her thighs, her back and her right tit. Her left one was in my other hand as she lay on that arm.
I fucked her vigorously. My hand and fingers finding her clit and rubbing it, as I thrust. I made her come sometime before I did. I was rutting like a stag and thrusting like a piston at full speed. I felt it coming. Amelia couldn't stop - she kept having orgasms, one after the other. Then the 'rush' started deep inside me I felt it belting upward like a greyhound let loose from its trap. Faster and faster it rushed and then whoosh it all came to a head inside her. My cock having a mind of its own then continued pumping until it was all out ...and in.
I withdrew. We cuddled, naked body against naked body. Hot a bit sweaty but very satisfied. Eventually, Amelia pattered into the bathroom and showered. After she came out glowing and wrapped in a towel I did the same. We both dressed then looked at the clock. It was 9.15 pm. We had missed dinner and we were both starving.
There was only one thing for it. Chinatown. WE headed off there in a cab. It took all of ten minutes I have noted LL. We got to eat, lots and drink a few Chinese beers. That night we slept together. The following morning I took Amelia around town showing her various places. I remember asking her about her jet lag. She had replied, what jet lag? last night was the best night's sleep I have ever had and gave me a kiss.
The afternoon for me was spent looking at real estate as I had set up three appointments to view. The evenig we dined together at a small French restaurant I still know and then went in for more sexual athletics that night. To be repeated again on the third night. I travelled back to Norfolk on the fourth morning via Cambridge to check on the build there.
Amelia and I met again in New York in the Spring of the following year. As you may have read in these blogs LL, I had far more friends and 'friends', than you ever knew...and that doesn't include the men, I know.
London 2007
Another blonde, although she told me was actually a brunette LL.
Ever wonder what a woman looks like after sex? Well you are looking at one in the shot above. She actually wanted this shot taken LL which surprised me but then I didn't complain. Who would have thout that two years after you I would have been bedding women as beautiful as this. Sometimes I had to pinch myself...and them!
Photography brought does bring, many benefits and I have you to thank for it LL. It was photographing you naked in that hotel in Sorrento that gave me the idea. that and the fact I wanted to amke a lifelong hobby into a business.
No name here for reasons of anonymity
Silloth, Cumbria 2005
After that visit to Silloth with you back in August 2003, I never thought I would ever visit the place again, but I did. The reason was Jenny. The shot above in part tells you why.
Jenny worked as a carer in a care home. She had fairly long hours and told me she spent some of her spare time chatting online as she was with me at the time of that conversation. We chatted for some time. Several weeks in fact in 2005. When I told her I sometimes had business in Carlisle she wanted to meet me. We were chatting through a dating site LL - not the one you and I used.
On one of my rarer trips that year to see you, we arranged to meet up on the Monday and Tuesday following my visit to you. It wasn't difficult after leaving you, to head south on the M6, come off at Carleton and then wend my way there, via Dalston and Wigton.
Jenny turned out to be just as nice in person as she was online and on the 'phone. She lived in a small flat in the town and was in the midst of stripping wallpaper from the walls. Some remnants of which you see above in her one and only bedroom. She was also fairly lonely and knowing I was ostensibly living on my own, she thought I was a kindred spirit despite our age difference LL. I had booked myself in at Carleton at the 'hotel' that you first came to, back in August 2003. As it turned out, I was able to cancel it as Jenny invited me into her bed for three days and four nights.
That weekend, the one that followed Jenny, was one I decided not to visit you LL. All of my finding others, all the way back to late March 2004, was down to your own behaviour and deceit. Even though I only knew Jenny for few months, they were good for her and for me.
The photo above was taken by me, so I guess you can work out where I was and where she was LL Herr hands were on my chest at that point. My hands, a minute later, were on hers and that was a real pleasure. I will leave you to use your imagination as to what we did in her bedroom that first visit. In fact she was so good, I didn’t want to leave…and she didn’t want me to!
I regrettably couldn’t keep travelling to her and she couldn’t get away to see me. We had several weekends away not too far and in the UK, bar one, but they were very good.
What’s cooking! She was LL!
There’s quite a a story as to how Arlette (and I) ended up in the situation that you see in part, above.
It all started in London when a friend of mine recommended my photography skills to another friend of hers in Paris. My bedroom skills went with the package in both cases.
It has always surprised me as to how some women are ‘happy’ to pass me on to their acquaintances knowing full well that I would probably bed them. I did in 95% of the cases, This doesn’t refer to women I met via the internet during 2004-2006. They were all individuals largely unconnected to each other, apart from in a few cases. It does however refer to the women I knew in East Anglia in part, because a fair few did drop my name to their friends which resulted in quite a few very nice liaisons.
So London was a client and a lover, Paris similarly. Paris suggested a contact in Clermont-Ferrand. That contact was Arlette and she liked to cook. I’m playing around actually. I was hired, engaged, call it what you will to apparently take photos of her and her culinary creations. To be fair I hadn’t taken shots of food professionally up until then. Arlette was a divorced lady who had her own business as a pâtissier. Pastry cook to you, but that doesn’t go half way to describing the things she created.
In her mid thirties I told her I was impressed that she was so good at her age but it turned out her father had also been a pâtissier and she had started at a very young age. I was invited to stay at her home and accepted. I knew I would be fed well LL!
The morning I arrived we had a discussion on what she had in mind as regards the pastries and set about getting my equipment in place, while supping on several espresso shots. She set up. I set up. I took shots of the pasties. We stopped for a leisurely lunch, sitting outside in the sun with a bottle of wine.
Arlette cleared the dishes and told me to stay put and relax. The view from her garden over the countryside was beautiful and so I stayed there. I heard the clatter of dishes and then relative silence from the house. I wandered back inside at the same time Arlette re-entered the kitchen wearing an apron … and that is all she wore LL.
The flour you see in the shot above was there from earlier when she had been baking that morning. Some how it had another role that day and I will tell you how that evolved LL, Life for me after your deceit was exciting, daring even, full of adventures, sexual or otherwise.
It didn’t take a genius to work out what Arlette wanted from me LL, not ‘dressed’ in that apron. When she asked me to undo the apron and bent over the table with her legs apart there was no doubt. I swiftly removed what I had on - shorts and a polo shirt - hauled into an upright position and held her hard against me. I could feel the hunger she had, the heavy breathing and it set me up to take her LL.
I wrapped my arms around her, she pressed back against me. The flesh of her lovely ass against my groin. Heavy breathing from Arlette as I placed my hands on her breasts, cupped them, fondled them and squeezed them. My erection slipped between her legs and found her pussy, moist and partially open in ‘welcome’. that was when she bent over again and that was when her front got covered in flour LL. I took her there in the kitchen and such was her need that it didn’t take long for her to come.
Too quick for me. I wasn’t even halfway there. I stayed inside her after she came and waited as her contractions and panting subsided. ‘ Mon dieu c'était bon et très, très gentil. je te veux encore’, she said, which roughly translated means that was very, very good and she wanted me again. By now she had stood upright and turned facing me. We kissed and that was a pleasure in itself. It started slowly, exploring and finished passionately with her almost begging me to enter her again LL.
I asked her where and she said her and sat on the end of the table. Then she lay down, legs dangling over the edge and her body covered in flour. That was definitely a first for me, making love to a woman covered in flour, but given her occupation it seemed appropriate.. I lifted her legs up and she then held them in place and wide apart. I was erect LL and her pussy was welcoming me again and exactly in line with my cock. I steered myself into her wet and still dilated entrance and started thrusting. My arms and hands were free and her breasts were crying out to be fondled and squeezed and so I made sure they had lots of attention.
Arlette was as highly sexed as I was and that led to another orgasm on her part quite early on while I was fucking her at what can best be termed a medium pace. In and out I went even as she was crying out with her second orgasm. I continued right through it despite the cum she was producing and the fact her tummy muscles were contracting repeatedly. In fact that contracting on my erection was very nice indeed. Rather like someone’s hand holding me as I thrust and squeezing me as I did.
I continued thrusting LL, again and again and then slowed and made it nice and slow and pleasurable for us both. No cries from Arlette now just mmm sounds. That is until I removed one of my hands from her tits and started rubbing her clit. She bucked vigorously and shouted out as though she was going to go through the roof. I had hit the spot with my fingers as she came again. I could wait no longer as she was going through the ecstasy of another orgasm I cranked myself up to full speed and fucked her for all I was worth. Such a great body and all those orgasms did it for me. I thickened inside her. ‘Oh, oh, ohhh!’ She said her eyes rolled up into her head for a few seconds and then I came.
Shooting everything I had inside her triggered her too and she just flooded me once again. What a session that was and I was to sleep with her for three nights as well. It didn’t stop there either. I said she was highly sexed and she was> she wanted me in the mornings and all three afternoons after lunch. We did get the shoot done but that became incidental to the shooting she wanted from me, inside her.
London 2009
Charlotte.
You would be forgiven LL, for thinking this was a studio shot. It was, in fact taken in her bedroom in Mayfair. Charlotte insisted on my taking nude shots of her which I was more than happy to undertake. I was in her bed when I took this one. She is standing at the bottom of the bed.
I think she could be classed, in the terms of that British phrase, as ‘posh tatty’. But class and supposed ‘posh-ness’ doesn’t mean she didn’t have an appetite and a hunger. Stripped, as she was, of her high end fashion and expensive jewellery, she was a woman who wanted to get laid.
It all started when I was recommended by mutual friends to take photographs of sweet and rather snooty (on my first visit) Charlotte, LL. I completed that shoot although at the start when we talked about shots, she was rather aloof in her manner. By the time I had finished up and was packing my gear away she had warmed to a large extent. Many of these folk, and these days myself, live in a different world to the one you inhabit LL. Due to my past careers I wasn't bowled over by any of it when my photography and then my wealth took me there.
There are certainly not fat women wearing leggings or voluminous dresses to hide their figures. In fact quite of the opposite as was the case with Charlotte, but then she had a figure to show off and you didn't and certainly don't now!After you went your way LL, I lost some weight. Not a lot as I wasn't overweight to start with. It was enough to make me even more attractive to all my ladies and that was partly the aim.
Charlotte certainly thought so and couldn't wait for me to mount her. Maybe my thick cock also had something to do with it as well LL. It was when she invited me back after that first shoot that things began to happen. Having started off rather snooty, she had softened toward the end of that first shoot and then invited me back to Mayfair to take more photos. Those photos were to be of a more revealing nature. It seemed she had warmed to me...
...and I rather warmed to her LL, especially when she told me she wanted shots in her underwear. Those shots without going into a longer account, became nude ones. The shot above as I said earlier was taken by me with Charlotte standing at the bottom of her bed. Me? I was on the bed, also naked propped up on pillows with my camera in hand and my 'pecker' showing its interest. I'd have been surprised if it hadn't have been, faced with a body like Charlotte's!
Both my erection and her body were united shortly after the shot above and both put to good use to our mutual satisfaction LL. I had no problems giving a repeat performance a few hours later - her body had that effect on me. Six times. Not me but Charlotte that is how many orgasms she had and she started on top of me. It ended over the kitchen table.
Oregon 2008
Ms Mischievous.
That's not her name of course LL. It is Laura and she is still a friend of mine in Oregon. She lives east of my place along the Columbia River Gorge near Hood River. That's a town.
Laura is great. She has a devil-may-care attitude to life and is always up (or down!) for some fun. The photo was dare by me for her to sit out in the pouring rain one later Spring afternoon. She stripped off and did just that, which is how I got this shot. Naturally, it wasn't the first time I'd seen her naked ...nor the last!
We actually met in Hood River back in 2005, when I was out there late March/early April of that year. I took a few days off from my sister-in-law and her husband to travel along the river and the land in Oregon, on the south side. Of all places to meet Laura it was a small place called the Egg River Cafe.
I had started early LL, driven from Beaverton through Portland and out on 84. I decided to stop for some brunch and then leave the rest of the daylight hours free for some exploring. It was while I was having brunch in the Egg River Cafe that I met Laura. She just sat in the table right next to me and said 'Hi'. An attractive woman we soon struck up a conversation which rolled into an offer to show me around. On that trip, I didn't get much further upriver.
That afternoon I was back in the saddle for the first time in a long time. I was on horseback. Laura had suggested a horse ranch which offered various trail rides in the lee of the Cascade Mountains. I went for it. A lot soon came back to me once I was all mounted up an fairly gentle ride. That took most of that afternoon. Generally, back then I didn't book hotels or motels ahead. Most times you can get somewhere.
When Laura suggested going back to her place for a drink and something to eat, I agreed. She lived just a short distance outside Hood River township in a modest detached place that had great views from her deck, upriver. The very same deck you see in the photo LL. That shot was taken the following day during a downpour. Oregon gets twice as much rain as the UK - around sixty inches a year, against thirty inches where you are.
We ate and she asked me to stay. There was more to it than that of course. She had flirted with me quite openly, said she liked me and then as ked me to sleep with her. Hence I had seen her naked before the shot above on the following day. Laura was great in bed, very active and a screamer when she came. She also told me that I was pretty darn good myself and that I touched parts of her that had never been touched before.
We liked each other so much, despite our age difference LL, that I went back at her invitation a year later and have been ever since, apart from when Ash was with me. I don't have to describe how great her body (and boobs) were or are, the photo shows you all you need to see.
Paris 2009
Laurène was the daughter of a lady I have done business with both back then LL and also currently. We have a mutual interest in an investment in Paris. I met mother in 2007 at the end of that year. Somehow or the other we started an affair, which has long since passed, but we remain good friends.
Due to that relationship with Eugénie I met her daughter Laurène. That occurred as a result of her mother suggesting my services as a photographer. Photography provided me with both an income and a reason to travel initially. Later, it was more an incidental activity to business in general... but it brought its benefits!
In 2009 it was arranged that I do a shoot with Laurène. A little background. Eugénie was fifty two back then and her daughter thirty one. Laurène had her own apartment in Paris which where I went for the shoot.
Laurène Was as you can partially see above, a very pretty and attractive woman and a joy to photograph. Add to that the fact we got on quite well and the shoot was no longer a task, but a pleasure. I spent part of the morning at most of the rest of the day there LL. Being very photogenic encouraged me to take more shots than I would normally using shadow, sunlight and my own lights. All of this took time especially with her changes of clothes and lots of coffee.
Laurène took me to a little bistro she loved for lunch and we enjoyed a bottle of wine before walking back to her place. We reviewed all the photos I had taken earlier on my laptop and she loved them. I said I would sort the best and we could then review them. I packed my gear LL and she kissed me goodbye on the cheeks...not the lips. In doing so she pressed her body quite hard against mine and said she looked forward to seeing me the next day.
I went to my then apartment in Paris and sorted through and enhanced the best shots, printing some off on photographic paper. I slept well that night, as I do most ever night. Whether I dreamed of Laurène I don't recall right now. Sometime later, I did though ...
I returned to her apartment the following day just before lunch as requested and we ate out again and we drank wine again...and coffee, of course.Then back to her apartment. After a brief review of the shots I had taken the previous day she told me that they could wait as she wanted a few more and that I would be pleased with what she wanted. At that point LL, my mind turned to somewhat carnal thoughts and it wasn't wrong.
Laurène had gone to change. When she reappeared she wore the white garment above. I'm still not sure what it was - a dress, a slip or whatever. Fact is when she reappeared in it and posed before my camera on its tripod, her nipples were very much in evidence. Then LL, she slipped the straps off turned her head sideways and I took the above shot along with several others, arm up then arm down. At which point the whole thing slipped to the floor.
Laurène Was naked. No panties, just a wisp of pubic hair. She asked me if I liked her naked. I gave the obvious answer LL - of course I did!. She looked superb. Then she walked toward my camera and tripod, then around it to where I was standing. She placed her arms around my neck and asked me to take her to bed in French - Emmène-moi au lit et ensuite emmène-moi.
I followed her into her bedroom or rather I followed her tight little arse. At the same time I was stripping. She was laying on the bed face up in an ‘X’ configuration. Her legs apart, her arms outstretched holding the metal posts on the bed as she watched me remove the last few bits of my clothes. By now, quite naturally I was fully erect.
It may have been the mere anticipation, or the fact her hormones may have been raging, that was indicated by the moisture/juices I could see between the lips of her pussy. Either way she was looking very receptive as I climbed on the bed between her legs. I'm not sure what she expected, but when I lowered my head between her legs and started licking she was very appreciative and let that be known with a series of mmm's.
She was wet and silky LL, especially where my tongue slipped inside her. I don't think she expected me to stroke her clitoris with my tongue because when I touched it there were two things that were evident. First of all she was already erect - anticipation, I guess - that little ole appendage was rigid. Secondly, her legs spread even wider making her clit stand quite proud. I stroked it rapidly until its little tip emerged from its sheath. Shortly after she came, shouting in French as she did. Nothing unusual there - it equated to 'Yes, yes, yesss!', then 'Oh my God, oh my God'.
I raised myself up and knelt upright between her legs. She looked at my cock and pleaded with me to enter her. I helped her raise her legs, found her entrance and very gently slid slowly inside her. I looked down when I was in. Her pussy was gripping me mainly because she had a tight pussy. I started thrusting slowly in, out, in out. Each time I plunged to my full depth and length, Laurène gasped and threw her head back.
She loved the way I was slowly fucking her. She said so. Gradually building her toward an orgasm. By now her pussy was nicely dilated and thrusting a lot easier. She told me I was very thick and that I was touching her inside where she hadn't been touched ever before and that it was so lovely. Her pussy was very wet. Liquid noises almost overwhelmed our snatched words. She urged me on by starting to thrust her hips and body upward.
I squeezed her exquisite breasts LL, then leaned over and sucked on her nipples. First her nipples hardened and then as she started moaning her breasts became rock hard with engorgement. She was coming, all my past experience told me that. I rammed into her hard and fast and then ...kapow! She erupted all over me. For such a slim woman she sure did exude a load of cum. When she came she screamed out. I'm not sure what all I have recorded is that it was mostly unintelligible.
I stayed inside her for a short while then withdrew as I didn't want to lose my erection. I had unfinished 'business'. Laurène lay there legs apart, pussy quivering and looking beautiful. 'Oh', she said looking at my still erect cock, ' you are still how do you say it - ériger'. I told her...erect.
She scrambled up so we were both kneeling and both kissed me and stroked my erection with her hand. I kissed her LL and took her left boob in my right hand and fondled it. Then I was using both my hands squeezing both her tits and we fell onto the bed her legs spread over mine with me laying on my back. The next thing was that she had straddled me and was lowering herself onto my erection. Up and down she went while resring her hands on my thighs. Her face was a picture, especially when she came down on me. Each time she did she came down to the hilt and her head went back.
On the upward 'stroke' she smiled at me and occasionally uttered an oh when things started happening for her and that increased in frequency with the speed of her riding on me. I put my hands to good use alternating between squeezing her tits and squeezing her arse. Both had an effect and she was gasping and panting quicker and quicker. Then came the moans, followed by the oh's. Finally she shouted out as she came a third time.
I have to give it to her she had some stamina. As she spread her cum across my groin she started rocking to and fro like a mad woman, her fairly short hair flying in all directions. Faster and faster she went for what was quite a short period and then she came again. At that point she leaned forward placing her hands on my chest while she regained her breath a little. I managed to attach my mouth to her breasts briefly before she sat upright again and then started the same rocking action all over.
It all ended in a rush shortly after when as she rocked and was coming yet again I spanked her buttocks hard which forced another orgasm from her. This time she collapsed on top of me her lovely soft body spread all over mine and my cock still hard, firmly inside her. Between breaths se kissed me then gradually extricated herself and rolled off.
She was in no state to stop me when I rolled her onto her tummy dragged her to the end of the bed and suggested she kneel up. She didn't want to stop me either. She knew what I wanted without a word passing between us. Head down, ass up and pussy beautifully aligned with my cock. I reentered her LL and fucked her like a stag in rut. Again and again I banged into her. She turned and watched. Her face flushed her voice whimpering. Then I took her hair gently in my hand and pulled her head back. By now I was at my peak speed and I could feel two things., my erection getting larger and more rigid and that stirring deep in my groin that told me I was going to come ... and I did. In one great whoosh I left a large deposit inside Laurène.
Afterward as we lay side by side cuddling we both told each other how good it had been. Laurène also told me she had passed out momentarily on our last fuck, which said was the best. I guessed it was because she gushed on that occasion LL.
Mother never found out and daughter didn't know I had been fucking mother as well as daughter. Neither told the other. I don't see mother these days. Apart from the fact she is thirteen years older, she has retired from business. Laurène however, is a different kettle of fish. She is now in her mid forties looking better than ever and although married comes to me whenever she can either in Paris, London or New York for the best fucks she had ever had - her words not mine
East Harling, Norfolk 2005
Who's first?
November 2005.These three are all married women in their thirties. Helen was the instigator - the lady in the middle. Not my first orgy, nor my last LL ...and you wondered 'where I learned to make love like that'. How could I have told you when I was thinking we would spend the rest of our lives together. That was not to be of course due to your deceit.
The other two women are Karen on the left and Alison on the right.
Right from March of that year I had been having an affair with Helen who I knew through one of the realtors I used in Norwich. To use a rather crude phrase, we had been at it regularly right from when you and the fat man started talking. It was then that I decided to manipulate you out of our relationshi and it worked.
Helen told me that she knew of two other women who were both fairly recently married but were still seeking a bit of excitement in their lives. This was the reason Helen had entered into a sexual relationship with me. She laughingly asked whether I could cope with three women. My reply was that we won't know unless we try it. I knew I could LL ... from past experience.
Helen set things up. We were all to meet at a friend's house, a friend of Helen's who was in Australia on holiday for six weeks. Helen was looking out for the house which was near East Harling. I duly arrived with Helen and we waited for the other two, early one November afternoon. First Karen came then Alison. Cars parked down the road in each case apart from Helen's.
The house was a relatively recent modernisation of an older property with stripped wooden floors downstairs - that's the property guy coming out in me. We made a drink for the three of us. Karen asked if I was as good as Helen had told her. I replied that she would have to wait and see, but that she wouldn't be disappointed. I wanted to get all them in anticipatory mode. Nothing like a wet pussy to start things off LL.
Alison arrived. When she took her coat off I immediately saw who was going to present me with the largest boobs. She wore a tight fitting dress that accentuated all her positives! I gave Alison a drink and we sat around talking until Helen said 'OK, ready girls?' They were, none of them were shy wallflowers and I guess you wouldn't expect them to be entering into what we were all about to do.
Helen had stripped one of the large beds upstairs and covered it in linen I had brought from my place. It would hardly be right to get ...juices ...all over a stranger's bed, would it. I stripped to the waist quickly followed by Helen, who wore a top and a skirt. Off came her top and off came her bra. I was watching the others as we all were in various stages of undress. Alison had unzipped her dress and was in just her bra and panties and Karen had gotten as far as panties only. Alison asked me to undo her. By now I was in my underwear and nothing else. I undid Alison's bra and when she turned around I was pleased to see two very inviting nipples mounted on a pair of firm upturned breasts.
Helen removed her panties. I removed my underpants, which attracted the attention of Karen and Alison. Helen had seen my erection on quite a few previous occasions. I guess some of it was nerves but Alison and Karen were chatting quite a bit with Helen and I until I asked which two would like to come first.
Helen and I had already discussed this earlier and had a game plan, but we were going to wait and see who wanted to take the plunge ... in a manner of speaking. Alison stepped up to the plate, which pleased me. Karen was a little hesitant, which is when Helen said she would join Alison and I on the bed. I lay down on my back and suggested Alison straddle me over my chest then move her pussy to my mouth. Helen started sucking on my erection and I let her, as I knew she was always aroused by it. She also knew not to go to far or she would get a mouthful and spoil the afternoon.
Alison soon got into the spirit of things when I started licking her pussy. Lots of mmm's and her saying that her husband never does that for her. She wants it, but he won't do it. I did. I felt Helen mount me. That was nice LL. I licked away and found Alison’s clit. Helen was riding me vigorously and I knew she would come quite quickly. She always did first time.
Helen was moaning, Alison was moaning. Karen was kneeling on my left near my head. Her legs were slightly apart and her small boobs looked pert at a glance. I looked up at the underside of Alison's much larger pair LL. I had been squeezing her buttocks but now decided to squeeze her breasts. They were firm and lovely. The moans kept coming from both Alison and Helen. Then Helen came, but stayed on me wanting a bit more. I felt her continue to slide up and down on me.
I moved my left hand away from Alison's boobs and moved it onto Karen's breasts. She held my hand there right up until Alison came. The noise in that bedroom with two women coming in succession was incredibly sexy for me.
Helen had rolled off me and was on my right laying on her back with her hands over her boobs. Alison wanted me inside her, so as I was still erect I let impale herself on me. I hadn’t come, I rarely do when a woman is on top, but it is still very pleasurable. Rather like wanking without the outcome LL!
Alison started rocking while Karen looked at me and asked if I would ‘eat her pussy’ too. Starting shy and a little nervous, all the sex going on near her had gotten her into the spirit of the afternoon. She managed to straddle my face without interfering with Alison’s ‘ride’. Boy, was she sexy. Alison I mean. Her pussy was spread beautifully over my groin, she was very wet and her boobs were bouncing around superbly. Then my view was blocked by Karen’s body. I caressed K’s thighs, bottom and then took her pert small boobs in my hands as I licked her pussyfoot.
It was wet and slightly dilated. The previous excitement and the anticipation had aroused her she told me later …just as I had anticipated LL. A smaller clit, but a very sensitive one was possessed by Karen and as soon as I flicked it with my tongue, it responded by becoming erect. Now I had K and A moaning, Helen stoking her own breasts and making mmm sounds and I was still erect inside Alison. Then she came…again. The ohh’s and the whimpers and then the yes’s when her cum flowed out onto me.
That seemed to affect Karen because she came straight after, but removed her pussy from my face before her juices flowed out. Alison rolled off me. Karen lay on me and started kissing me. I caressed the length of her body from her bottom all the way up her back and then holding her head we continued to kiss. I could feel her hard nipples on my chest. I reached down, found my cock and steered it inside her. She still lay on me but gasping a little now as I thrust up into her.
Then she sat up and took over. A tight pussy which was rather stimulating for both of us. It kept me 'up' for sure and with my thickness Karen was getting what she wanted. Her slim body, she was the youngest wife there, and small tits above me. They may not have equalled Alison's but they were equally responsive. I watched her as she rode me, rubbing her clit with each rocking motions. Moans from her, then ohhh's. Helen was watching and urging Karen onward. Alison played with her own tits. Then Karen came. A long low moan and then a whimper and she was there.
She stayed sat on me for a few seconds and then dismounted telling me how good it was. I hadn't come. I decided to get up. After all I had been on my back providing a service and servicing for three women for nearly an hour. Karen took my place on the bed.
There they were LL, all three naked laying on their backs looking up at me. Helen asked if I thought I could manage it. We discussed 'it' beforehand. I nodded. Standing there, my erection was waning just a little with no direct stimulation LL, but then we went for 'it'. There laying before me was Helen to my left, Karen in the middle and Alison to my right. Helen and Alison had their legs slightly apart. Karen's were closed. She was still recovering from her orgasm.
Helen raised her legs so I could mount her and told the others what was going to happen. Alison was all for it and now so was Karen. What an afternoon LL and it was only around half after two at this point. All three of the ladies (doubtful if they could have been viewed at this juncture) had eased to the edge of the bed and all three now had their legs open and held up. Can you guess what happened next?
I entered Helen and fucked her, leaning down and squeezing her tits as I did. Karen and Alison even in their positions watched. I knew Helen would come quite quickly and with my thrusting combined with rubbing her clit, she didn't disappoint. ' Oh my God P, yessss!', she said and out came her cum. Normally, with Helen I would have continued and given her another orgasm but as we had agreed I withdrew and left her there panting.
Karen wanted me next which was just as well as she was next in line. I stroked her wet pussy with my cock until it eased apart. remember she had only come some seven to eight minutes previously. Then I allowed my tip to drop into her opening and then slipped inside her. She gasped. She was the youngest of my three ladies and had the tightest entrance. 'Oh please give me all you've got' she said. Caught up with everything that afternoon LL she was quite abandoned and let legs go way wide, which opened her pussy even further. Almost as though she wanted to swallow me. Moaning, whimpering, getting Alison well into the mood, my thrusting was getting her there.. I watched Ally squeezing her own tits and writhing a little, while Helen was calming down after her last orgasm.
I changed my angle of entry a little so I was hitting her clit again and and again. I wasn't sure I was going to make it to Alison without coming inside Karen. I employed an old method to hold myslf back. It's a mental method LL, not a physical one. My efforts on Karen's clit paid off. I felt her coming and her long slender legs went right back over her head as she erupted. ' My God, oh my God, oh , oh, oh....yessss!!' she uttered as she came.
I always think its a bit mean to immediately withdraw when a woman comes, but Alison was 'calling'. Just as I readied myself to stand back and withdraw, Karen's legs came down on my shoulders and she came again. Then she collapsed her legs back on the bed and apart. Her swollen red pussy was wet and very visible as I briefly saw it contracting.
Alison had lowered her legs while waiting for me, but they were soon drawn up and apart, revealing her wet pussy. I was leaking a little semen by now, but hadn't come, thank God. I looked down at Alison at her lovely tits and the smile and look of anticipation on her face. Then I took my cock and steered it to the open lips of her pussy. I always find women who have vaginal lips that open like a flower quite sexy. Alison was in that category. I entered her and simultaneously leaned over and took her lovely breasts in hand.
I had no reason to hold back and I didn't. At first I let my cock slide into her to the hilt, quite slowly, then came 'out' quite fast. She wasn't expecting that and she gasped. I repeated that action several times accompanied by three things. Alison say 'Yes, I love it', moans and the liquid noises coming from our efforts down below. I enjoyed all three women LL, but I was getting a lot of pleasure from Ally because she was the shapeliest, had the largest breasts with lovely rosy red nipples and I knew I could come inside her.
'Harder', she urged me on and so I went faster and harder. By now the other two were watching. Kaen had her eyes on my cock pumping Ally. Helen was watching Alison's face and urging her on, as she closed her eyes, opened them, closed her mouth, opened it and then cried out as she came. I watched too as her eyes rolled right up in her head, paused there and then she came back to us.
Her body was shaking, contracting. I felt her pussy cramping on my cock. I was nearly but not quite and so I continued thrusting. 'Oh no', Alison cried out and then shortly after, 'Yes, yes, oh yesss! Oh my God!' At that point she gushed, as you once did LL - just that once. At which point I felt the surge inside me and I shot my lot inside her.
You would think that was enough sex for everyone for one day, but it wasn't.
The girls squeezed up together either side of me so that I could lie between them after all our exertions. Karen decided there wasn't enough room so she sat astride my hips. There was no life left in the old codger at that point. Alison was laying side on to my left facing me and Helen in a similar position on my right. I ended up sucking on three women's breasts and six nipples that afternoon, which they all enjoyed including me!
We got up, all of us. Quite naked and went downstairs, believe it or not, to make tea. It was after we had drunk the tea and put our cups down that I was allowed to take the photo above. My own title for it is 'Pussy Galore'. Karen had to go. Her husband finished work earlier than the other two husbands. However, it wasn't the last I saw of her by any means. She kissed me passionately in the hall as Helen and Alison had gone back upstairs to the bedroom. I kissed her just as passionately.
She asked if she could see me again and if I agreed she wanted me all to herself. She gave me her cell number and I put it in my coat pocket there in the hall. The door closed and all that was left was the smell of her hair wafting in the draught caused by the door closing. Still naked, as were the girls, I went back to the bedroom.
By now it was approaching four in the afternoon LL. I was in no hurry as there was only me to look out for at my place in Norfolk. Helen wanted a finale and so did Alison. The latter was quite praising of my earlier efforts with her. I wasn't erect, so Helen and Alison suggested they take it in turn to 'raise me from the dead'. Hand massage from Helen, mouth massage by Alison then the same from Helen had me rigid once more.
Helen said she would like me to fuck her from behind. I knew she liked it that way from our previous sessions LL. Alison decide she would also like to experience me from behind as well. I let Ally go first. We wee all standing around the bed at that point. Alison turned her back to me. I guessed she was going to bed over, but before she could I wrapped my arms around her then grabbed her breasts and fondled and squeezed them. At the same time I slipped my cock between her legs, which she conveniently parted for me.
It didn't take long for her to become wet and slippery. I felt my tip find her opening after a short while. She was dilating a bit in anticipation. I let her go having made her nipples hard. Alison bent over LL and her pussy appeared just level with my cock. I negotiated her entrance and then I was inside her. A gasp, a little adjustment by her and when she was comfortable I began.
I reckoned that I had nothing left so serviced Alison as much as she wanted. It seemed that taking her this way, from behind, hit the spot because after some fairly regular thrusting she came. No eruptions just a moans and a whimper. I was thinking she didn't have a lot left rather like me. I continued and she came again. Then Helen wriggled her way down in front of Alison and did two things. She started rubbing Ally's clit and squeezing her breasts.
'Oh my God', Alison said, 'this is fantastic and I have just come again!' I felt it LL, felt her juices flow and her body cramp . I decided I would give her one more good fuck then turn my attention to Helen. I really pumped her for all that I was worth. Now she was shouting, moaning, shouting. Heln had withdrawn and at that point just before Ally came I slipped her buttocks hard. She literally erupted. Cum everywhere bursting out like the sound of a fart. I withdrew and watched her pussy quivering uncontrollably as she went through her orgasm. Then she fell forward on the bed panting face downward.
I took Helen in My arms fondled her all over and kissed her then she too 'assumed the position' as they say back home. We had had sex like this before and we both knew what we liked. Helen started sliding to and fro on me as soon as I was inside her. She knew how to make me real hard and it worked yet again. I went rigid inside her. That was the point where I took over and also changed the angle a but so my cock hit a spot I knew, and she knew, gave her incredible pleasure. Whether it was the elusive G-spot neither of us knew...or cared. It got me off and it certainly did wonders for Helen. Readjusting my position having heightened her experience, I went for the fast and hard fuck that she always liked me to finish on.
'Make my clit sore', she used to say. I reached round and rubbed it until she came then I fucked her a bt more LL and she came again. Me I styed inside her until she subsided a little and then discovered that I wanted to come. With that feeling I surprised Helen by hauling her upright and grabbing her tits. Heavy breathing from her, back arched, lots of 'oh's' and she felt me coming 'Yes P, yes yes yessss'. I came and so did she, a third time.
By now it had gone past four thirty. It was dark outside and time for us to go. Helen helped me strip the bed and remake it. I had taken a photo beforehand LL so we could make sure we left it as we found it. Two kisses, two cuddles and we left. Helen locked up and was the last to leave.
That evening I recorded the whole afternoon LL - my notes - from which I transcribed the above.
The following week I was with Lucy in London. She hatched the 'hospital' scenario.
You may recall MSN Messenger. I received messages, separately from Karen and Alison - they wanted more of me, but just with them as individuals. they got it. Nearly three years worth until I started travelling in 2007. The ladies in the North, with a few exceptions, were allowed to drift away. I wasn't travelling to see you any more so it followed I couldn't stop off or over to see them. In any event, I had my hands more than full, literally, with my ladies of the South.
All of this less than a month after you told me not to visit anymore. Who was the fool? There is no doubt in my mind. You passed on me, on a life you will never see and on someone who once loved you.
I am lucky enough to have several waterfalls on my ranch LL and I am also lucky enough to have had a number of women, in the sexual sense, on my ranch. In the photo above is a combination of my good fortune LL. Water and a lovely woman, wetness and an eager participant.
Her name is Kate and she and I met locally, in the Double Tree hotel in Hooksett which a little south of Concord, NH. I was there for a brief meeting with one of my lawyers, who had driven up from Manchester NH. After our meeting I styed for a little more coffee and got chatting to Kate who was on the staff there. My accent hooked her LL.
She had asked where I lived and then, that my accent wasn't quite a New England one. I told her it was an 'old' England accent. She looked puzzled briefly and then it dawned on her. 'You're from England, aren't you.' A statement not a question. I told her I was. Kate said she would love to hear all about England as she had never visited and suggested a drink sometime. I said, 'Book me a room and I'll stay over and tell you over dinner'. To my surprise she accepted my invitation.
We agreed to meet in the foyer after she finished later that day. That suited me as I had other business a little further south the rest of the day. I stopped of to buy a few things for my overnight stay and headed off down I-93.
Dinner came and went and we walked back to the hotel together. I offered to call a cab to get her home but she suggested we have a nightcap in my room. We did and Kate 'came' and didn't go. We slept together. There was a lot more to it than that LL, of course, but I won't bore you with our conversations about England and Europe and Kate's hopes of traveling.
Instead, I'll cut to the chase ... as they say.
I guess you would say she looks pretty good in the photo of her above LL. That was taken at my place of course, on the ranch. She looked equally as good in bed laying on her back inviting me to make love to her. I found out quite quickly that she was very much a hands on lady as soon as we had both stripped in that hotel bedroom. Her hands were on my erection before barely touched her. She pumped me. I was erect but it seemed wanted me to be rigid.
I'm a hands on person, too. My hands were on her breasts, gently squeezing while she, seemingly satisfied with my rigidity, steered me to her pussy. I felt it was moist LL. I let her do her thing with me as I quite literally had my hands full with her very nice hooters. Katie stroked my tip to and fro along her furrow until one, it was quite wet, and two, her pussy was open and ready to receive me. She brought me right to her opening, let go of my cock and I slowly entered her. Nice feeling negotiating her entrance nice and stimulating. My tip was in right up to and including my 'hood'. The rest of me followed easily by virtue of the lubrication her body was producing.
From there we fucked nice and slow for several minutes. We even chatted. Katie expressing how nice my cock felt inside her and the fact I didn't rush things for my own. Me asking her if she was enjoying our sex. I was kneeling far enough forward that each time I thrust I was pushing gently against her clit. I knew it from past experience and liked applying that technique in that way without running away with myself and coming LL. Katie however, was feeling it. I could see her biting her lip and frowning as I continued. She bucked p toward me twice or three times. To me that has always been a sure signal that a woman wants me to get her to the point where she comes.
I responded to that indicator by plunging a little faster a little deeper then almost withdrawing. Kate was panting now and she was flushed ... in the face. Her boobs had hardened and her nipples were erect. She was fondling them lots, wanting herself to come. A couple of times she nearly did, but I slowed on purpose and brought her back from her point of no return. Each occasion she was breathless. I rotated my hips slowly so my cock explored her a little more. ' Oh my God P, that is so good', she said.
I continued. We must having been making love for seven or eight minutes by then and I could tell she wanted to get there. She spread her legs real wide and I edged forward so I was coming down on her pussy and clit like an unstoppable steam hammer. Sure enough she came. Cum bubbling up from her pussy which was now facing the ceiling, her legs wide and either side of her head. Moans, whimpers muted screams. A whole mixture of noises in fact.
I styed inside her. Her legs came forward and rested on my shoulders LL (yours were never long enough as I recall!) holding me there nice and tightly while her pussy went through a cycle of contractions. I moved to an fro inside her slowly and felt her have two more what can best be called mini orgasms. Then her legs came down and she 'released' me.
I let her calm down. Katie looked at me still kneeling at her feet and then her eyes strayed to my cock which was still erect. 'Hell P, don't tell me you didn't come after making love to in that fantastic way. You didn't did you? she asked me LL. I told her I hadn't. 'Want me again?' she asked. I just said yes.
Then she suggested I take her from behind. I was up for that. In fact at that point I was up for anything she would give me. I remember and have noted that my cock was locked rigid after our lovemaking. That happens occasionally, like it is never going to subside. Katie recognised it for what it was and afterward told me that made her even wetter because she knew she had caused it. She had LL. It wasn't coming down at all.
She stood I stood. She pressed her back against me and siad that she wanted to feel my rod inside her and that she had had her pleasure. 'Go for it P. Give it everything you've got. With that inside me I know I will come but you need to as well'. Very considerate I thought.
My cock slipped between her legs and so rigid was it LL it nearly entered from my standing position behind Kate. She bent forward and put her hands on the bed. I entered her and grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard,pinching her nipples and ramming myself against her bottom for all I was worth. No moans this time she went into whimpers straight away then shouts of 'Yes, yes keep going faster, faster'. panting hard, she barely had the breath to make a noise, but she did 'Ohh, ohhh, ohhh'. I was really fucking her very hard LL, holding her against me by her hips.
Then instead of me coming she did. I didn't stop, she came again and then as she was about to have her third orgasm I came too. God knows what it felt like to Kate but I went even harder shot my lot and couldn't stop the pumping of my semen for a while. Kate was exhausted, she was panting and trying to catch her breath like someone who had just run a marathon. I started to withdraw I was still hard but beginning to go off the boil. Kate told me stay inside her and so I did.
There we were Kate bent over on the bed her pussy oozing around my cock and slowly ceasing to contract, and me standing behind her with my cock still inisde her all the way to the hilt. I was ready to call it quits for the evening and get in bed. Kate had other ideas and she started sliding to and fro on my cock. I stroked her thighs and her back and her ass. Then she hoisted herself up a little still sliding to and fro on me. Do you know what LL? I strted getting a full erection back.
To help it on its way I grabbed her tits, pulled her up toward me and started thrusting again. The slickness and to some extent tightness of her pussy had me back to almost where I was before. I definitely wasn't waning. I thrust faster. In and out, in and out, slapping my groin against Kate's backside and still holding her boobs. She started moaning and moaning. That spurred me on. I went so fast that second time its a wonder Kate could take it but she did.
'Oh God P I'm coming again, keep going, keep...oh yes yes yes!' She came LL and I kept going, but we were coming to the end I knew. Her pussy was wide enough to wallow in if I had wanted to so I brought her legs together a little. Somehow I hit a spot inside her and she nearly went through the roof and came again. I felt something too. To my surprise I was coming a second time. I made a goodly deposit inside her, a lot more than I imagined I could produce. A trickle is all I hoped for, but boy it felts so good.
Kate was almost laying face down now, my cock slowly withdrawing and Kate just whimpering in pleasure. Oh...mmmm, oh God'. she uttered. We went to bed together under the sheets, not on them and that lovely body you see above was cuddled up tight to mine. Before we slept but with the lights out Kate told me she had never had sex like we had that evening back in 2016. No one she had said, but no one had every made love to her like I did or made her come so many times. She did ask me where I learned to make love like I had. I just kissed her and then we slept LL.
The photo above was taken on my land at the ranch a few weeks later. She loved the photos I took that day. Not all of them nude, but she was and is proud of her body, rightly so. The one thing she hadn't realised was the size of my ... property and in particular my house and the indoor pool. She spent soe time in it swimming in the nude with me.
We didn't see each other again after 2016 until late 2018. A combination of things. My travels and her boyfriend, the latter having now been sent packing. So, as you will surmise we see each other from time to time. The last time being a few weeks aback before my trip to Italy.
I first visited Denver way back in the early 1990's. The next time I visited there was in 2007. That was when I met Deanna.
Another hotel LL, but this time both she and I were guests there. It wasn't skiing season so the hotels were not heaving with people. I met her in the bar. She said hello, I said hello. We chatted about inconsequential things. The weather and the City. I bought her a drink. She asked where I was from, I asked her the same. Was I married? No I had replied. Was she married? She had the rings to indicate she was. Yes, she had replied, but barely.
We got into a deeper conversation then. Before that I guess I should say that she was in town to visit a friend, a girl friend. Her husband was back in LA. The friend only had a small condo, hence the hotel stay for Deanna. She asked me if I was married I told her no, widowed twice over. She put her hand on mine and squeezed it.
Then I asked exactly what she meant by 'barely' married. She leaned over next to my right ear LL and said she couldn't recall the last time she had sex and did that answer my question. Her perfume wafted up from her cleavage a generous one at that and I thought that I wouldn't mind bedding this lady. However, I said that I couldn't believe that, as she was so attractive. Deanna explained that she was married to a much older guy (older than me LL by quite a margin) and that he couldn't perform most times: or as she put it., he could get it up, but it refused to stay there!
Guess what?
We shared our hotel beds for four nights before we both moved on. I gave her my cell number and told her I had a place in LA. She gave me hers. I suggested she get a throwaway and text me the number. She did.
But before all that we had lots of sex. She was hungry for sure. Add to that being frustrated and that gave her one hell of an appetite. I did my best to satisfy it LL.
The first night, well the first night was a revelation LL. Deanna once she had undressed down to her underwear and stood before me, said she had a confession to make. I wondered what was coming. Deanna pointed to the large diamond on her left hand resting alongside her wedding ring and said she wasn’t what she appeared., She wasn’t a very rich woman living in an LA mansion. Yes, she had all that now, but she was, as she put it ‘ a dirt poor woman who hailed from Galveston on the Gulf coast. That was where she met her husband some years back. he had been in the oil business, she told me.
All of a sudden LL, this rather gorgeous woman who was about to share her body with me seemed quite vulnerable. She wasn’t the first vulnerable woman I had met by a long way either. I stepped forward took her in my arms and gave her a hug. She turned her face up toward mine and we kissed. Her lips were soft and wet. I try to note down the tiniest details LL, to capture all these encounters. I did so with you, but reading them now makes me want to throw up!
I'm sure there was a tear in Deanna's eye but if there was she had wiped it away before I saw it properly. I just held her against me for a while. Her arms wrapped around my back holding tight as though she might fall if she let go. Then her hands slipped inside my underpants and rested on my buttocks LL. I wanted her and I had a bulge at the front to prove it.
What next?
I slipped my left hand over her buttock inside her panties LL. My left deftly undid her her bra. How? I've had lots of practice! Her skin was (and is) warm, silky smooth and lovely to the touch. Deanne edged back a little, allowed her bra to slide down her arms and she threw it aside. Her nipples were already hard and they brushed my chest hairs she stood close to me. Her breasts were magnificent now showing in all their glory.
Her hand was back in my underpants, soon joined by her other hand. Both my hands were in her panties and it was almost a race to see who could get the other's off first. She one, due to hips. My pants slid straight to the floor, whereas her panties had to negotiate her hips. The end result was the same - we were both naked in her hotel room. Deanna looked down at my cock. 'Oh wow! I haven't seen anything like that so close to me for a long, long time. Make love to me please, now.'
Now that was a no-brainer LL!!
I was very gentle with her that first evening. We made love twice and then we slept together. By that I mean we fell asleep. In the morning she wanted me again. I was so lovely and thick, she told me as we took our shower. I had meetings. Deanna had her friend to see. We arranged to meet that evening in the foyer for dinner.
I completed what I had to complete got back to the hotel around five, showered, changed and met Deanna in the foyer at 6.30 pm as agreed LL. She looked great. We had a cab waiting and we went to dinner. We both had a lovely evening in a fine dining establishment in Denver. Great food and good company. Not a bad evening at all ... and there was more to come. Deanna was quite relaxed with me when we got back to her room. She stripped off and climbed into bed ready, willing and waiting. When I came out of the bathroom she was sitting up, her lower half covered by the white sheet. Against her skin clor (she had Italian ancestry, strangely enough from the Naples, Italy area), her top half and breasts stood out and looked great.
We made love again twice. First of all with Deanna on top and then the second time I mounted her LL. Her praise for me and our sex together was almost embarrassing. She loved the way I made love to her. If her moans and noises were anything to go by I reckon I did quite well. She was a far better lay the second night too. Certainly a 8/10 maybe a 9/10.
When we woke the next morning she knew I was thinking of getting back to LA and so she saked if I might stay two more nights. Another confession from her was forthcoming at that point. She had rented a lodge in the forest out of town for a few days and wanted me to spend the first two days and nights with her. She had booked it for a week, but her friend was going to join her for the rest of the time.
I made a few calls and told her I would stay over two more nights. Again it was a no-brainer LL. She wanted me and I had nowhere to go in a hurry. We drove out in our two rentals to the lodge near Clear Creek Canyon. I could see why Deanna had booked it. Set in forest and standing alone it was quite private. There were other places, but it was pretty spread out and, most of all, private.
We spent part of those two days trail riding LL, part eating and a goodly part riding each other. I took the photo above on the first afternoon there just before we went to be. It wasn't for sleep. The trees in the background that you can barely see are Aspen. Not that you would be interested of course.
Deanna was just as 'hungry' that third day and she had gotten used to me by now and was quite relaxed undressing in daylight, as you can see. The bedroom was on the left hand side of that porch in the photo. A few minutes after that photo above is where we both were.
Deanna liked to ride. She liked riding horses and she came to like riding me LL ... and she came, every time.
The first time was on the first day at the lodge. After the photo (s0 above she ran, well almost, into the bedroom followed by me. Watching her lovely ass bouncing a little as she did, was a pleasure and an enticement for me. Combine that with the movement of her breasts and I was pointing to the ceiling by the time I lay on my back on the bed ... at Deanna's request.
Now quite familiar with my erection she straddled me LL and then rubbed her pussy to and fro on it as it lay horizontally along my groin. To and fro she went making herself wetter by the moment ... and me even harder! Then she moved forward LL and my tip slipped quite naturally into her opening. That was nice. The feeling as her slippery pussy gradually came down on me. Slowly down all the way. A obligatory gasp from Deanna and she started rocking backwards and forwards. My hands weren't idle. They were full and fully occupied with her breasts, squeezing fondling, feeling her nipples harden under my hands.
Moans and more moans followed her actions, then a little panting. Then she slowed and leaned over my offering her tits to my mouth. I willingly sucked on them LL. Then she was back upright. Placing her hands on my legs, she leaned back and started and up and down movement on my cock. Basically, the reverse of what I would have done if I had been on top. I helped her along by thrusting upward faster and faster then, with the usual vocal accompaniment, she came. As she was facing me I watched as her cum oozed from her pussy and then as her vaginal lips contracted a number of times, seemingly beyond her control. She sat upright momentarily , a bead of perspiration slowly making its way down her cleavage.
She collapsed onto me with me still inside her. Amazing how many women prefer a man to stay there after they have come. Eventually I rolled her off as I was still erect and looking to have my own satisfaction. It was then, for the first time, she asked me to fuck her from behind. We both stood, I wrapped my arms around her, slipped my erection between her legs and she started sliding to and fro on it. Her piussy was very wet and wide open so it was a pleasure from the start. My left hand reached up to her left boob and squeezed, my right reaching down and finding her clit.
'Oh God', she uttered, 'rub me lots, please. I want to come again I can feel it.' I duly did exactly that.
Just before she came as she was writing in my arms LL i pushed her gently forward so that her head was on the bed, lined myself up and entered her. She was coming that was for sure. I ignored it, I ignored her 'oh yes's' and thrust fast. Deanna came, but I didn't stop which caused her to come again. I kept going faster and faster. I was wondering if she could take any more, but then I was caught up in the moment, feeling myself enlarge further and that rush, that unstoppable rush, start in my groin.
Deanna was almost crying now, at least it sounded like she was. Then 'hey presto' I must hit some sort of spot because she gushed all over me juts as my ejaculation reached its destination. As we lay together cuddling afterward, Deanna said what happened at the end had never happened before and that it was wonderful. She squeezed me tight and kissed me. Later we showered, dressed and cooked on the barbeque. The next day, afternoon and night were pretty similar except as a parting present to us both we tried some different positions. That was fun and very, very satisfying LL.
I drove back to Denver on the third morning having left Deanna with an early morning 'gift'. Her friend was due to join her late morning. I flew back to LA. Deanna contacted me upon her return. Since then we have seen each other a number of times and we have continued our sexual partnership.
Variety, they say LL, is the spice of life and I enjoy plenty of variety both of and in life and of the female kind.
What does a man do when a much younger women wishes to have sex with him?
In my case, I acquiesce.
Lisbeth was a lady I met in Ravensburg. Not in an hotel, although that is where we ended up but in a coffee shop. The things that have happened over the years are legion and this was a little different. There was only me and Lisbeth in the small kaffee haus and she was tearful. My German is OK and it has improved over the years since I met you so I asked her,'Was ist da los. Kann ich helfen?' In other words what was the matter and could I help.
Turned out she had just separated from her partner and then the day before, she had her bank card stolen. Her English was better than my German and we switched languages. It had all gotten on top of her LL. We sat talking over I think three coffees as she told me her story. I'm a sucker for an attractive woman. especially one who appears a little vulnerable. I didn't want to walk away until she felt better.
By now of course she was sitting at my table and had used a tissue to dab away her tears. Lisbeth told me was upset more by the separation than by the loss of her bank card. She had already taken steps to fix the latter. The former couldn't be fixed easily. He had walked out on her for another woman. I told her that I sort of knew how she felt, how she had been betrayed. (That was you of course LL - no one else has ever done that to me).
Lisbeth lived in an apartment in Ravensburg. She was in her early thirties. I didn't ask her age of course -that is just my best guess. It was hot that June. It reminded me of the first time I had been in that area in Munich back in 1970 when I was just over twenty. Eventually after a bite to eat we left. I walked her to a car park where she had left her car. I was about to suggest we meet for dinner when she sort of beat me to it and asked if we could we meet later. I suggested dinner and she suggested a restaurant. She didn't want to bum into her ex.
It was left that she would meet me at my hotel around 7.00 pm. I had a few things I wanted to do and so we parted at about two in the afternoon. I was back at my hotel lounging on my bed when my phone rang. It was Lisbeth. She was downstairs in the foyer. Quite nicely, I said that I thought we had agreed on seven. To which she replied that she needed to see me. I gave her my room number and told her to come up.
To cut a long story short LL she wanted to get laid. So ... laid she was. Lisbeth allowed me a few photos, one of which is that above as she strips off before we get 'connected'. There were others, mainly because she came bac after dinner and then again the following day.
We didn't try anything too fancy or kinky that first night. I mounted her having finger fucked her beforehand to get her warmed up, so to speak. Then I gently entered her, again mainly because she was surprised at how thick I was. I had promised to take things slowly. Lisbeth was right, her pussy was tight when compared to the width of my cock. I was very careful, but there comes that point where you have to get your hood past the entrance. That caused Lisbeth to gasp twice.
The rest of me followed more easily. Her slim legs were up either side of me and I started fucking her again slowly to begin with. As I did she told me she liked it. I told her to say it in German as we both smiled. Her up at me, me down at her. Here's how she said it in German ... 'Mach weiter so, es ist sehr schön ... mmm'.
Things built up, especially for Lisbeth. I could see it in her face and hear it in her vocalisations. 'then it was 'Oh, oh, oh, Ja, Ja, Ja!' The last part of her coming was no doubt due to my squeezing her tits just before it all happened for her. They were fairly small but responsive LL. Nice little nips that went hard and firm boobs. I was still erect after I rolled off her and she immediately mounted me, sliding down my cock with ease. Then leaning over me she started pumping her hips and pussy up and down on me faster and faster.
Then easing off and letting me suck those hard nipples for a while as she continued more slowly. After that she basically sat on me and rocked to and fro. I could see and hear that she was getting there again. Sure enough she came. This time a little more messier with her come all over my groin easing out of her and around me. I wasted no time. I rolled her on her side. Held her left leg high and I fucked her side on until I came. It was very very nice fucking a young woman like Lisbeth. My hands on her firm smooth body, she very responsive and compliant ...and grateful.
We went to dinner, we came back to my hotel room and she slept with me that night. Yes we had sex again, of course we did, then fell asleep together. She showed me around the following day. It was Saturday and she wasn't working. Once again she came to my hotel room and we had sex. I took her from behind late that afternoon as well as letting her mount me again. On e more sleep with me two more bouts of sex and I was to hit the road the following morning LL, and I did.
Lisbeth and I have stayed in touch for the last fifteen years. She said she will always remember what I did for her - not just the sex, which she said was very good - but the support I gave to her and offered her. To understand that you have to realise that I flew her to England for a two week vacation and we travelled around the country together including the Lake District which you never showed me.
She is happily married with two early teens children now and lives in Munich but over those two days she needed comforting and she told me she needed sex - she hadn't been laid in the six months before. Hence her hunger and appetite for as much as she could get with me. She sure crammed in a lot of fucking in that short period LL..
'California here I come'. She did and I did LL.
Not giving a name here for reasons I am sure you can figure out. She was an early client, photographically speaking when I revisited California in 2007. I was there the year before visiting Kim who sadly died in an RTC there. My second visit over those two years was as a result of tow things. Firstly, I had spent the first half of the year driving the northern states from coast to coast and secondly because as a result of recommendations I had a number of clients to visit and photograph. The lady above was one of them.
She was also one of the earliest to want a little more from me than mere photographs.
I wouldn't say I was in anyway naive back then, but at first I took requests for shoots for just what they were - requests for a portfolio of shots. I'd heard of bored Hollywood wives before of course, but took all that nonsense with a large pinch of salt ... then. I shouldn't have.
I was amazed at the number of women who were only too ready to want to get laid there, LL (and in time almost everywhere else I went too!) I had 'conquered' the UK in a manner of speaking - no trouble getting laid there at all. That was no doubt due to the fact that I'm a Brit by birth. The lady above and others in the second half of 2007 opened my eyes and they opened their legs with a fair bit of frequency.
The photo above was taken at her home near Malibu on her back porch. I had returned to show her shots I had taken the previous day. When I arrived she had been in a bikini covered by a wrap. During the previous day we had built up a nice rapport. She loved the way I dropped puns and a little innuendo into our conversation. That was enough that second day for her to come onto me LL. I was fiddling with my small Canon while I thought she was getting us some coffee. Next thing is she is standing right there in front of me.
Then she knelt on the nearby sunbed totally naked. I didn't ask I just took photos and her rather tits nearly filled the frame. It was a foregone conclusion that we would go to bed and skip coffee!
I stood up and so did she. In the spirit of the day before I put the camera down and played with words by saying, 'That's one Canon, I think you will like the other 'cannon', a lot better'. Bit corny, I know but when I glanced down at the bulge in my shorts - she got the message. 'I'm looking forward to it!' she said in reply.
I followed her naked body through the pretty vast mansion to a bedroom off to the right hand side of the property. That journey in itself was a pleasure. Following her lovely arse as she sashayed her way and glimpsing those boobs bouncing in unison heightened my expectations enormously LL. I had landed on my feet, once again. She landed on her back.
I had started removing my shirt and trainers on the way there. All I had to lose were my shorts and underwear. That took seconds by the time we reached the bedroom. The lady (?) in question was on her back, legs apart and held high. I stood at the end of the vast bed with all I had to offer fully erect. I looked down at her pussy. There was a small anticipatory dribble, but it looked as though it would need teasing open to receive me.
I think ( a random letter of the alphabet) A, expected me to mount her with little preamble. Not my style. I like any woman under me to enjoy herself and come (pun intended) away fully satisfied. I leaned between her legs, first kissing her, then kissing those lovely breasts and lingering on her nipples which I sucked. That brought forth a few mmm’s. I then scurried down the bed and buried my head between her legs.
What I found, or rather my tongue found LL, was a pussy that, for want of a better word, had ‘relaxed. That is, A was partially open. I stroked her slit to and fro with my tongue and she loved it. Slowly at first then faster which caused to open further and further, especially as she had spread her legs farther apart. Then my tongue naturally headed for her clitoris LL.
Flick, flick, flick ant quite a rapid speed and boy, was she moaning ...and squirming. I held her thighs tight. I managed to glance along her body briefly. I could barely see her face for her tits. As I flicked and she writhed, I let go of one leg and reached up and squeezed her left boob, again and again. That had the required effect and all of a sudden she came. Oh, ohhh. ohhhhh! She was there.
Her legs came down but remained fully spread. I raised my head and then shuffled forward on my knees while watching her orgasm slowly subside. Her pussy wasn't tight when I entered her. It was just right and beautifully lubricated by her juices. My 'cannon' went in slowly until I had penetrated her right up to my hilt. She smiled up at me and said 'Fuck me'. I started pumping nice and slow making sure I was pleasuring A. She really appreciated it LL. ‘Oh yes that is so nice. You are good P, very (sharp intake of breath here) good.’
She lay there looking up at me. At first smiling and expressing her pleasure from time to time. I leaned over a couple of times and sucked her nipples. She liked that so much LL that she held my head there LL. Can't say I complained, even though I had to come up for air! I continued. In out, in out, in out.
Gradually, the expression on A's face changed from a benign smile to a frown then her mouth was wide open in a classic 'O' shape as I upped the pace. I knew she was getting there. No more talk now - it was moans, one after the other and increasingly louder. Then came the ohh's ... and then came the lady. 'Oh my God, oh my God' she screamed out LL. I guess I had been pretty good after all. When she had regained sufficient breath she told me 'That was fantastic P. Where oh where , did you learn to make love like that!' That was a phrase I had heard before. In your case LL about three years before 2007.
I withdrew after a while. Stayed where I was kneeling between her splayed legs. A took hold of me and said, ' Well you haven't given up yet. Still lovely and hard and we don't want to waste that'. I agreed. A little changing of positions and she was on top lowering herself onto me. Right the way down she came taking all me inside her. Then she started to rock and so did those breasts of hers. I couldn't see those go to waste either. I tokk them both in my hands. Boy, they were large. My hands just about encircled most of them, but not quite. She rode I squeezed.
She must have been rubbing her clit raw the rate she was going. I thought she might start pumping up and down at some point, but she just kept all of me inside her and kept rocking. Her tits surprisingly became quite firm , her nipples hard. I pinched her nipples. She said nothing, just kept up a series of sounds that have long been associated with a woman who was on her way to an orgasm. Her face told me she was just about there. I decided to spank her bottom hard. It usually brings forth what they want LL.
That did it. I felt her clench several times as I smacked her then...'Oh yes, yes yessss!' and she came. She also collapsed onto me. Her breasts spread across my chest...and I was still erect inside her. She rolled off me and lay alongside to my left. I got up onto my knees, my erection still very evident and she saw it. I rolled her over. The bed was that big LL that she was still some way from the edge. I told her to kneel. She did exactly as I asked her. Then I told her to shuffle down to the end of the bed. Again she did as she was told.
It's funny how a sometimes feisty or dominant woman becomes subservient to a man when they are having sex. Not all women of course, but more than a few. That was the case with A. She had gone from seemingly being in charge to more or less doing my bidding.
In this instance that was to let me fuck her from behind so that I could come I lined up and went in, in out, in out, rapidly and multiple times. I took a handful of her hair in my hand and pulled her head back. She gasped when I did and afterward she told me she didn't know why I had done that until ...
I fucked her hard and fast LL, looking down at her butt, slapping against it time and again. The room filled with that noise and her moans and oh's. Once again I seemed to have 'hit' some spot inside her as she came sometime before I had finished, so I continued. Oh, oh, oh, she uttered as I did. The tone was almost one of desperation. Desperate for me to stop, or for her to come again. I wasn't sure which. Then I felt myself reaching the point of no return. the rush, the further hardening of my cock and then the eruption inside her. She came too shortly after I had unloaded. Oooooo, she shouted and then it was all over for both of us. One and a half hours almost had passed from entering her bedroom to achieving our joint satisfaction.
I cleaned up in her bathroom. It was time for me to go, she was expecting visitors that afternoon, so I gathered up my stuff and with a parting embrace - she was still naked - a squeeze of her buttocks and breasts and a kiss, I was gone. We had contact details of course. However, given who she was and is, I didn't expect to see her again.
I was wrong.
The next day in the afternoon there was a tap, tap on my hotel door. I put aside my laptop and went to answer it. It was A. She told me she didn't have much time but she just wanted to see me once more. Being California in the summer LL, A wore a light cotton dress, which revealed just enough for me to know she wasn't wearing a bra. Hmm, I thought at the time LL.
When she slipped her shoulder straps off and then pulled her dress down to her waist, I knew she wanted more than a goodbye kiss. I placed my hands on her thighs LL and pulled the skirt of her dress upward. My hands passed her hips all the way to her waist. She wasn't wearing any panties.
'Naughty girl', I told her.
'I took them off in the elevator', she said.
'What about the camera?' I replied.
'What camera?'
I smiled and said, 'There is usually one in hotels like this'.
'Too late' she said and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. I undid my belt and pushed my chinos and underwear down. They dropped to my ankles. I was virtually erect when she opened her legs, curled one around me and started moving to and fro on my length with her pussy LL.
'Take me', A panted, now. She lay back on the bed, her dress around her midriff, boobs and pussy fully revealed. I kicked off my trousers and underwear and pulled her toward me. Up went her legs, spreading them apart as she did. I'm not sure what had been going through her mind but when I looked down her pussy was very wet and quite open. I slipped in and from my standing position started thrusting, slamming down on her clit as much as I could.
'Yes', she said. 'Keep doing that. Mmm nice, very nice. I upped the speed of my thrusts. We didn't have a lot of time. She moaned. I reached down and squeezed those voluminous breasts in turn while I held her leg high and wide. I really was pounding her pussy now. More moans a few oh's and she came, then she came again.
'Oh God P. How do you do it? she asked . I kept going she moaned more and then convulsed as she hit another orgasm. Seem I had set off a whole series. AS she was recovering from that one I withdrew, turned her over and grabbed her hips to draw her to me. A knew what was coming of course and placed head on the bed and her butt nice and high so I could access her pussy. In I went LL all slick and slippery...and sticky. I fucked really fast all the way down to my hilt again and again. Moans, groans and lot's of oh no, oh yes's came from A. I felt myself coming. I kept the pace up to help myself along. Then A flooded me with cum exuding it accompanied by a noise like fart. Right after that I let rip with my sperm spreading it copiously inside her. I kept throbbing and pumping for a while and then withdrew.
After A had recovered, she cleaned up in the bathroom and presumably put her panties on! Then with a kiss and a cuddle she left for her meeting. I cleaned up and lay back on my bed with a smile on my face.
We kept in touch, although communication from her as a married woman was infrequent Great memory. Not long after that encounter I was due to head east across the Southern States. I have seen her again but only socially. Who knows after all these years ... She writes a little more frequently these days and sends WhatsApp messages an photos.
Penrith 2004
A lady you have seen before LL, but perhaps not this view of her. I took this onMonday May 10th of 2004. One of the first pussy photos I was permitted to take. Just so you know, this was before we fucked each other.
Straight down the M6 turn left onto the A66, left again plus a few more directions and I was tapping on her front door. Her name is and was Jo. A lady who knew what she wanted, was hungry for it and always got what she wanted...from me at least! I was more than happy to give it, you might say.
You had messed me about as you well know. You had also lied to me, as you also well knew at the time, so my seeking out a sexy younger woman with no commitment on either side was partly me hedging my bets and partly getting satisfaction in the knowledge that two could play your game LL.
Satisfaction, that was certainly something I got from Jo, and she from e, where I didn't get it from you. All that early withdrawing was very frustrating for me. I never really looked back after I found my satisfaction elsewhere, often in those days, virtually on your doorstep.
Jo was a good lay. She was keen, very keen had a nice tight pussy, firm upturned boobs and a figure to match. She was also attractive, younger and nearly always horny when I arrived at her place. She often greeted me on Mondays, her day off, wearing just a dressing gown, beneath which was a warm soft and inviting body.
I recall one such Monday, it might have been the one when I took the photograph above, when we had sex four times and spent the whole morning naked in and on her bed. Wow, could she come LL. She was so loud sometimes I had to cover her mouth with my hand. I'm sure I had double satisfaction that Monday and Jo, well Jo had so many 'comings' as she called them, that I lost count. She loved my cock and what I did for her, bringing forth orgasms as often as she could both produce them and take them.
As more women than I care to mention have said LL, Jo remarked upon and really enjoyed the thickness of my erection. Probably a dim and distant memory to you now, but you once enjoyed it too. Imagine for a moment, my leaving your place on a Monday for Jo’s, not every Monday, but a fair few. Imagine also that pussy of her’s, featured above, wrapped around my cock as I plunged into her, where previously maybe twelve hours before, it had been inside you.
We carried on, and carried on is the phrase, for over two years, right down to early 2006.
2006 Denia
Not the old place that you chose, but the other one that I still own, back in the hills above the town. It’s managed very well by Eduardo, on my behalf.
This. Lady belies her age, she was well into her thirties and as sexy and hungry as hell. I was there just after I had completed the purchase of my villa, on my own. By the time 2006 came around and this was September, just after Carole and I had gotten back from a short vacation together, I had found a small bar a restaurant I liked to frequent most evenings. I was there the evening that I met Ana. Difficult not to notice attractive women when I’m out and about LL and Ana was attractive if a little young given my age at the time.
I noticed first mainly because of her hair. It was pretty much as you see it in the shot above. However she was seated on the other side of the restaurant and I paid her no more attention. The place was populated by a few couples, some of whom drifted away as I finished up my meal. I was in the habit of having a drink at the bar before I left and chatting to Luis before departing.
I was sitting there, as usual, when the lady above joined me and Luis. All three of chatted for a while, in English, about this and that. Then it was time to leave, despite the generous measures Luis poured. I liked to walk along the sand after leaving to clear my head before getting a cab back home. So I headed into the night when along came Ana who asked to walk with me for a bit. Being the gent that I am, I wasn't going to let this lady walk alone at night and so we walked for a bit and chatted. Both of us had drunk a few so when she stopped at one point and reached up and kissed me I wasn't surprised at all.
Eventually, we were back on the road and I was walking toward the cab rank with her. We decided to share and she decided she would like to come back with me. I wasn't in the habit of turning an attractive woman down LL so we ended up at my villa and in my bed. WE made love once and Ana fell asleep afterward. The booze had taken its toll on her.
The next morning as my photo shows, after bringing Ana coffee I was faced with an 'open invitation' - see the photo above and you'll see what I mean. She was sitting on the couch in my bedroom naked, legs apart and displaying her pussy. I was only wearing my boxer shorts, so we gulped down the coffee and were on the bed in a flash. Ana's legs were in the air before I could get between them and her rather wet pussy looked very inviting.
I leaned over and kissed her full (no botox or filler) Spanish lips, then her small boobs, then her pussy. It didn't take long to have her moaning and when I flicked and stroked her clit faster and faster she started bucking upward as though she wanted to let everything go and let everything out. The usual 'oh's' followed and she did indeed let quite a bit out when she came. Her fairly small body, she was around 5' 6", writhed and bucked as she let herself go and then she was contacting. I watched her tummy as she did, waited for it to subside then I slowly entered her.
She was a little tight LL, but not insurmountable and she was of course, shall we say, very mountable!
At first she held her legs up and wide, but once I was fully inside her and able to slide easily, she pulled her legs right back either side of her head. I knew why. It wasn't the first time a woman had offered herself in this position, by a long chalk. Ana assumed that position because she wanted me to ride her clit as well as fucking her. I did and it was a real pleasure. Most of all because she was ready, willing and very able.
Ready because, although the night before was a bit fuzzy for her ( not me, though), she wanted more of me before she had to go. Willing because she was and had told me how much she liked sex. Able, well because she was athletic, flexible and it turned out had the energy and sex drive to match what was to come. As to the latter, it was Ana who was to come, far more than I think she imagined LL.
I thrust in and out. She was very slick and we both enjoyed the pleasure that gave us. I can speak for myself, of course. Ana uttered mmm's which told me she was as well. I continued in this way for some time. Ana told me afterward that she thought I would just fuck her fast come and call it quits. That's not my way LL as you may recall.
I continued but adjusted my position and the angle of entry so each time I came down on Ana I came down on her clit. Soon she was moaning, writhing beneath me and her face was becoming contorted the faster I went. Faster and faster and then she sprouted a small fountain of cum. I was surprised at the force with which it left. 'Oh, oh, ohhhh! Dios mío, oh, eso es tan fantástico', she said between breaths LL. She was still contracting when I withdrew and turned her over, so that I could fuck from behind. They call it doggy style where you are, I think.
Her pussy was still pulsating when I entered her. There was hardly one minute between withdrawing and then plunging into her again from behind. 'Ohhh', Ana said as I started again on her and the oh's increased with my thrusting until a second coming welled out from Ana. I was still erect and inside her when she came. I let go of her hips which I had been holding her by and withdrew.
'Me now', she said and playfully pushed me down on the bed, straddled me and pumped my cock until it was as hard as a rock, a stick of rock LL. Then she shuffled forward, steered me into her opening and slowly lowered herself all the way down taking the whole of me inside her. She rocked to and fro for a while, as I fondled her breasts.
Then she leaned forward placing her hands on my chest, her gorgeous hair tumbling down so that I almost couldn't see her face. Up and down she went on me LL. Again and again until finally she came but not without my squeezing then slapping her buttocks - she enjoyed both she told me. Apparently those slaps made her clench and made her come.
Ana said she would have to go soon as I rolled off me and alongside in my bed. I spread her legs once more, entered her and just went for it. A grand finale for Ana and ... for me ...ejaculation and pure satisfaction. Ana told me I had crammed all her favorite positions into that one session, which was my intention LL. She loved what I did for her and was rather saddened that I was flying back to the US shortly after she reached Madrid.
Ana did indeed have to go. She was flying back to Madrid that very afternoon and had to drive to Alicante. All that sex and she was gone by 9.00 a.m. We emailed and phoned for a while, but I never saw her again. My 'one night stand', or lay, when I wasn't even looking for it.
My own little cove on Skyros and on this occasion in 2009 my own little hot, very hot lady. We didn't right then but I could easily have had sex with her right there and then, that morning on that beach in that cove. We did the following morning!
For a forty two year old Helen was quite something. Highly sexed, almost always horny and had no qualms about wandering around my home there stark naked, a visitor to enjoy LL. I did. In fact if I hadn't been reasonably fit, I'd have been exhausted at the end of Helen's week with me. Two days after she had left, Chiara from Milan joined me for a vacation. Was I greedy or what? No, I was just in demand LL.
Helen and I went back all the way to 2004, so her joining me on a number of vacations wasn't something new, especially the trip above. You could say we knew each other extremely well LL. In fact Helen and I know each other far more than I knew you and for a lot longer. Our get togethers were a bit spaced out as when I was in Norfolk, she lived in Hampshire, UK.
Milky white. That's the one thing, well almost, that I recall about Alison LL. Boy, had I moved on from you by then.
The photo was taken in may apartment in London in January of 2007. I met Alison, coincidentally enough, through Lucy the lady who came up with the hospital idea. She also came up with my 'head injury'. That was imitation blood, by the way. You were pretty easily fooled on so many levels LL.
I don't know what Alison had heard about me, but whatever it was must have been good, because she made it very clear after an evening out with her and some other friends that she wanted some of it! Some evenings/social occasions stick in one's mind and that evening of a cold January in London does.
We had all met up at a restaurant not a million miles from Leicester Square. Lucy was meant to come but couldn't make it so she sent Alison along to take her place. If memory serves there were ten of us. Three couples and the rest of us singletons, split equally male and female. It was a pretty good evening all told. Lots of noise and laughter in the restaurant and at our table. The bonus for me was that I had two attractive women either side of me. Alison was one and Hannah was the other. They sat left and right of me respectively.
Alison and Hannah became increasingly merry and more than a little tipsy as the evening progressed, which was great as it added to the event. It was a boisterous evening in many ways too. Both Hannah and Alison had their arms around me at various stages as I did I around them. Their hands were not confined to knife, fork or spoon during the evening either, especially later. Alison was the first to put her hand on my leg under the edge of the tablecloth and then unbeknown to her Hannah did the same thing. Thankfully, not at the same time!
In both cases their hands were not confined to my upper legs either. They strayed all the way to my crotch. In Alison's case I decided to return the favor. I placed my hand on her knee and left it there. She put her hand over mine and moved my hand along her inner thigh. Near enough and tantalisingly close, but her dress was too tight and privacy was an issue! Hannah, on the other hand LL, and it was literally the other hand, had a full skirted dress on and no panty hose. That was an interesting journey. Smooth inner thigh all the way up to her warmest spot LL. I did glance at her at that point and her face was a little flushed. Not surprising really!
The evening came to a conclusion in stages. One of the couples left first, then the second taking Hannah with them as they all lived in the same direction and decided to share a cab. Hannah gave me a good bye hug and asked me to call her as she did. I said I would. The result of that call is the next encounter below LL.
Alison and three others stayed after one of the other couples left and finally we all decided to make our way. Apart from Alison the remaining folk headed off together, which left Alison and I. I knew she lived in the same area as I did then so it was obvious we were going to share a cab and I would have seen her home safely anyway, if she had lived elsewhere.
We didn’t just share a cab that night LL, we shared a bed. I knew that was on the cards and when Alison said she wanted to sleep with me, I wasn’t surprised. I was however very pleased. Neither of us were drunk. Maybe a little ‘merry’. While we were undressing after a lot of kissing and cuddling, Alison said Lucy had spoken highly of me. I was about to ask here in what way when she removed her bra.
At that point I lost the plot on the conversation. By then we were both in our underwear. Alison smiled came right up close and put her hands inside my underpants on my buttocks. On the basis that, to alter the old saying a bit, what’s good for the gander is good for the goose, I did the same thing and placed my hands inside her panties on her lovely arse LL. She said my hands were lovely and warm and then she reached up a little and kissed me saying ‘one’, then another kiss ‘two’, then finally another kiss and ‘three’.
On the count of three she pulled my pants. Down and over the bulge that was my erection LL. Taking my cue from Alison, I did the same. To say her breasts were perfect was 100% correct. They were a perfect shape and as firm as they come. ‘Mmmm warm hands again she said as I placed my hands on them and fondled her. Her arms were around my neck and her legs slightly apart. There was nowhere for my cock to go except between her legs LL.
‘Hmmmm, I’m not the only one that’s warm’ I said as I felt her pussy on my erection. She was wet too. Anticipation LL. WE both fell onto my bed and Alison immediate had her legs wide apart and drawn up. Time to lick and lick I did. Burying my head between her thighs I ‘ate’ her pussy. Seeking out the most sensitive areas without heading for her clit. My tongue lowed her furrow back and forth. It became wetter and wider. ‘Oh yes mmmm, keep doing that. It’s so nice’, Alison said. I continued until it was time to give her clitoris some attention.
At that point I glanced between her legs, past the wisp of pubic hair, across her flat tummy and the two beautiful mounds that were her breasts. Snuggled, if that's the word LL, where I was, I was looking across a beautiful landscape of milky white skin that headed toward her twin peaks, topped as they were by to nice erect 'cherries'. If that didn't keep me 'up' then nothing would!
My tongue reached her clit and I started stroking her, feeling her little appendage gradually become erect. Once it was I flicked it as fast as my tongue could manage. Moans whimpers and finally, 'Oh, oh, oh yes, yes!' followed and so did her orgasm.
She was still recovering when she took hold of my erection and steered me toward her pussy LL. It didn’t take long before I had slipped inside her silky entrance and plunged all the way down to my hilt. I stayed there momentarily as I felt myself expand even further, fill Alison every which way. ‘Oh my goodness P, you are big aren’t you’, she said. Statement of fact LL - not a question.
I started. She moved in time to my thrusts. She smiled, she frowned occasionally as I hit a pleasure spot that made start a little journey Knelling as I was I was able to reach down and fondle and squeeze her exquisite breasts LL. Perfect shape, perfect firmness, tow lovely pink nipples and her lovely milky white skin. I have had many women in my time but Alison was close to perfect, for me.
The squeezing and the thrusting made her come a second time. As she did she bucked her hips and pussy up toward me, I guess to get that final hit on her clit. Whatever it was the effect had the desired outcome for her and she came. I didn't. I continued fucking her. I knew we were both tired. It was after midnight, so I upped my pace. Alison opened her legs as wide as they would go. I think she wanted me to extract all I could from her. She cried out and came again, and still I was racing toward a climax for myself. I kept fucking her and then it started. I felt myself at the very beginnings of my own ejaculation.
Heat of the moment or whatever, but Alison pulled me down on top of her so I could fuck her horizontally. Slamming against her so firmly she was slowly moving up the bed. She had wrapped her legs around me holding me in place. I gave it all I had, she came and then I did shooting my load into her. Both fairly exhausted we stayed like that. Me on top of her she with her legs wrapped around me and my cock still inside her. Eventually we disconnected, lay side by side, kissed, cuddled and fell asleep.
The morning came and so did Alison ... and me. No peace for the 'wicked', so they say. On top and from behind were her wishes and I fulfilled them and her. After that we had the occasional meet up until 2008 when she wanted to see me a lot more. We had two vacations. She came over to the States in New Hampshire and I took her to Italy having met up in Paris.Alison hasn't completely dis appeared from my life, even now LL ...
That photo above was taken in Florida in 2009. You were and are very much a thing of the past by then, and now.
Hannah LL and what a lady (?) she turned out to be when we met the following weekend. She wasn't interested in eating out at all, even though I had suggested that or a show. No, her interest lay (now there's a word) in what I could do for her body. We did eat by the way, take out Chinese, but afterwards and before bedtime.
As you can see LL Hannah was slim back then, very slim and possessed of relatively small breasts. Her appetite and hunger for physicality was however, enormous. Who would have thought at my age then and after the dismal period spent with you, that I would find myself enjoying a single life well beyond any expectations I had a few years earlier.
On the day the photo above was taken Hannah had arranged to call on me at my apartment. It was a Wednesday at the end of January 2007 LL. After the dinner we had in the West End, Hannah's interest in me from that evening had been piqued and she wanted to see me. I knew before she arrived that she wanted to get laid. It isn't only women who have an instinct for such things. I was right.
Hannah arrived wearing a camel colored coat, long boots and thick winter panty hose covered by a one color dress. I think it was navy blue from memory. It was warm in my apartment. I know how women feel the cold and anticipating that we would be naked at some point, it was what you might call a bit of forward planning.
Off came her coat which I hung in the hallway. We walked through. I offered her a drink. She didn't want one. Then she walked to the lounge window and looked out We were chatting. The bedroom followed as did a lot more. She put her bag down on one of the chairs I had in that room, looked out of the window then drew the curtains almost, leaving a gap to allow some daylight.
I watched Hannah as she sat on the bed removed her boots and then pulled her dress up to remove her panty hose. She rescued her panties from coming off at the same time, but she needn't have LL. She asked me to undo the clasp at the top of her dress and 'do the honours' with her zipper. A pleasure ma'am , I thought and then I said it. Her dress dropped to the floor. In her bra and panties (both white) she bent down to pick her dress up. As her panties were what I think were called hipsters, as she bent over they barely (appropriate word!) covered her ass and certainly not her cleft.
This I saw while removing my own clothes right down to my underwear. Hannah went to her bag and produced a bottle of oil and handed it to me. Having been prewarned of the coming event I had covered the bedding with a blanket/throw., which was about to get well and truly oiled. Hannah then removed her bra and slipped her panties off, climbed on my bed and lay on her tummy. I can't say she had the biggest breasts I have had the pleasure of, but her body was lithe and firm and she had no pubic hair.
If you haven't guessed already LL, massage was to be a precursor to the main event. I removed my underpants, and set myself up alongside my bed looking down on Hannah. The oil was on the bedside table and my hands were warm. Hannah's body was waiting. I applied the oil to her shoulders and started rubbing it in, gently massaging as I did. Her head was turned toward me, probably on reflection eying my cock which was only partially inflated.
I worked all the way down her back until I reached her waist. Hannah had been telling me how nice it was. I concentrated on the small of her back for a while. I wanted to build her anticipation. That in itself would be very arousing ... for her ... and there's nothing better than a fully aroused woman LL.
I had run out of oil on her back by the time I reached her buttocks, but she asked me to massage them anyway. That was nice. Hands under her 'cheeks massaging upward. She was firm in that area, lovely and firm with just the tiniest bit of wobble. As I massaged away to her pleasure and mine she parted her legs a little. Glancing down I could see a small damp patch on the blanket. Hannah was becoming aroused. That was confirmed when she rolled over and asked me to oil her front.
Hannah lay there, LL, completely prone. Her eyes closed as I applied oil to my hands and then started with her shoulders and neck. No hard massaging, just letting my oiled hands glide over her skin. She told me how nice it was, very nice. I moved down to her breasts, allowing my hands to glide over them again and again until her nipples responded and became erect. Down over rib cage and tummy to her thighs, I went.
Using both hands, one on her outer thigh, one on her inner, I let my hands glide up and down, squeezing her thigh muscles gently. Then down to her calves and back again. She sure was enjoying it LL and so was I. I gradually worked my way all the way up to her thighs again slowly working a little oil on her inner thighs, then what she wanted most of all, to massage her pussy. Oil probably wasn't needed, she was quite wet and so was the blanket.
Her eyes were open now and while I aroused her further with my hands and fingers, she aroused me by grasping my cock and pumping it slowly. I arose, she was aroused. She spread her legs and I climbed between them. Hannah manipulated me into her entrance and I slowly plunged into and through her tight pussy. A gasp from her and I was all the way in. She remarked on how 'big' I was and how much she enjoyed me being inside her ...and I hadn't even started LL!
Then I did.
In and out, in and out I thrust slowly waiting for her to became fully dilated. At that point she had her legs up and bent at the knees. She was smiling up at me and saying how much she liked what I was doing for her. I varied my thrusts, rotating my hips so I touched parts I wouldn't normally, teasing her entrance by almost withdrawing and then going all the way back in. Then she asked me to ride her clit. We adjusted ourselves so I was right on top of that area. Hannah's legs were very wide apart and straight up in the air. I held one of her legs there while I managed to grind her clit again and again.
It had the required effect.
She started moaning, slowly at first and then more frequently until she couldn't stop saying, 'Oh, oh, oh.' She was nearly there LL. I stopped the grinding and just fucked nice and steadily. She held her legs as far apart as she could and then she came. Her pussy tightening again and ,gain on my cock, as she went through the pleasure of her orgasm. When it happened she had shouted out 'Yes, yes ohhhh, yessss!' Another woman fully satisfied LL. I was still inside her and had leaned over her to squeeze her tits. That was nice and her nipples were lovely and erect.
We changed positions and Hannah mounted me, steering herself on to my cock before slowly lowering herself until all of me was inside her. She was hungry and had an appetite for more sex. I was up for it, literally, as I hadn't come. One thought - it was good it was a weekday or I think the neighbors would have heard every moan and shout from Hannah, she was that load.
She started riding me, rocking to and fro to start nothing in the up and down department for a while. I was laying on my back, Hannah was sitting almost upright on me, alternately holding onto my thighs or my torso. I let her 'rock and roll' and kept myself occupied with her breasts. ' Oh God P, this is so good' , she said LL and then broke off and started pumping up and down on me with her hands on my chest to hold her up. She moved up a bit further, moved her hands and offered her tits to me. I sucked and she came'.
She collapsed on top of me. I didn't want to lose my erection so I rolled her off and kneeled between her legs while she was still recovering. I re-entered her, placed her legs on my shoulders and held them there. Closing her pussy around my cock like that was very stimulating as I thrust into her faster and faster. She screamed out and came once more. That surprised me I thought she was done. Then I felt my rigidity increase and the rush from within me as I ejaculated.
Some afternoon LL. It was dark by the time we got up. I asked if I could take her photograph naked and Hannah agreed. One of those shots appears above. We ordered our Chinese a bit later and it was duly delivered. We spent the evening talking, eating, drinking and watching TV. Then it was time for bed. Hannah stayed that night. Her lithe body pressed against mine when we eventually fell asleep after a few more sexual exercises.
She thought I was pretty fantastic in bed and the number of orgasms she experienced over about twenty four hours was in her words, incredible. We continued to see each other, just for sex. I was juggling so many women by then LL, it was a good job that I am a highly organised person!
Well not quite Cannes, but that is where we were staying at my villa. This shot was taken at a remote part of the coast quite a way from Cannes, due to our visiting a friend of Brigitte's. We had decided on the way back along the coast to have a night over in a small hotel. The main reason being that from Brigitte's point of view she had me all to herself.
In Cannes we were all partying during that August. Friends from Paris and other places in France were at their villas and I was at mine. Brigitte and two other women were staying with me - not all in the same bedroom, but ... well that's something maybe for another time LL. It is always good when I'm in Cannes with friends, but sometimes it is also good to get away, so I understood Brigitte's wish to be jsut us two.
We had slept together of course, she's French and that is France. Our sexual encounters had taken place in Cannes and also in Paris where she lived. Brigittte is divorced and enjoys having fun, lots of it. Getting laid with her was pretty easy and straightforward because she was sexually very turned on a nad frequently . Another lady with a hunger.
The photo was taken during a walk the morning we were leaving. Brigitte knew about this place, I didn't ask how, and she led me there. It was completely private and all we could hear were the birds and a breeze ib the small trees above us. It was also hot. Brigitte wore a sun dress and not much else. She decided that she wanted a quickie with me in the gorge. She took her panties off then her sundress - you can just see it in the photograph above. Then she stretched and posed and got my shot.
After I had undone my chinos and lowered them she got hers ... from me. Initially, I held her from behind placing one hand on her breasst and the other working her pussy and rubbing her clit. It didn't take long to make her wet. She climbed on one of the large rocks there sat with her legs apart and allowed me to lick her pussy and clit. I soon had her open. Maybe that was her as much as me, now I come to think of it.
When my tongue found her clitoris it was already semi erect. One of the larger more protuding ones by the way LL. I stroked it and her all the way to her 'heaven' when she duly came there on that rock. She was panting a bit as I helped her down. She then turned leaned against the rock with her hands spread her legs and arched her back a bit. My cock was perfectly lined up with her pussy and I was soon inside her thrusting back and forth.
I didn't hang about for two reasons. One where we were, and two, the fact that this wasn't going to be a long session, due again to where we were but more importantly that we had to leave the hotel in less than an hour. I pulled her tight onto me at first and squuezed her titts which were dangling nicely in front of her. WE didn't speajk. I just went for it and gave Brigitte a good fucking. She came again while I was still in full flow. I felt it and I felt her wanting to bring her legs together. I also felt her pussy pulsating and that drove me onward to the point that I could feel it all happeing for me.
At that point dear Brigitte gushed. Loads of liquid flowing from her pussy all over the place. She shouted out at that point the more Oh's as she felt me harden and then come. Continuing to pump into her after my main ejaculation. our genitals were both soaking wet and slick with come, but it was great fuck for both us with the added excitement of being outside LL.
We cleaned up, went back to the hotel, showered changed and went down to breakfast.
Catherine at my ranch in early Fall 2016. She has the most delectable body and a sparkling personality LL. She was also twenty two years my junior that year. Another divorced lady Catherine owns a B & B in a nearby town with a mortgage and she struggles to make ends meet. An anonymous benefactor makes sure that she no longer has to struggle since we both met.
I bumped into her literally in a grocery store in a town nearby to Concord, NH. I guess never having been to New England you won't know that most B &B's close down after the Fall colors, and don't reopen until Spring. A few stay open for the hunting shooting fishing fraternity, but Catherine's place isn't one of them.
To be blunt it took some time to get Catherine into bed. It all started quite slowly. I helped her to her car with her groceries. She had chosen paper over plastic and are not the easiest bags to handle when you don't use a cart (trolley to you). Combine that with a large handbag and that is why I decided to help her to her car. She thanked me and we stood chatting. Even at that early stage her personality shone through LL. I had placed her groceries in the trunk of her car and made to leave. Catherine placed a hand on my arm to stop me and that was when we started talking. She was lively, her eyes sparkled and she exuded self confidence.
She said she must thank me. I told her it was nothing, which was when she twigged I had a British accent. I told her if she really wanted to thank me she could buy me a coffee. She agreed and we headed back toward the stores and found a place for coffee. Catherine asked me where I was from and that got both of us started. She was surprised that I was in fact a relatively local resident and a citizen. She told me about her B & B, but not that it was a struggle for her. That I found out later.
I asked her if she would like to see my place at some point and she replied by suggesting I call in on her if I was free at her B & B and then she could show me around. On hearing I had been a banker with a lot of business experience she thought I might have some tips for her.
I agreed to call in. I could afford to take the time out from the ranch. We walked out to the parking lot and her car and by way of a farewell we shook hands, which I found a bit a formal but happily complied. The next morning I turned up at a fairly civilised time of 10.30 a.m. and walked in, rang the bell on the small check in desk and waited. The place was typical New England LL, just what the tourists wanted.
Catherine appeared in jeans and a tee shirt and invited me through to the kitchen where she brewed up some coffee. Then she showed me around LL. I guess there were six rooms that could accommodate guests and one for herself. She had been left well and truly in the lurch by her former husband. He had enough funds to allow her to by the place with a mortgage and glean a moderate income for herself. However she was tied to the place Spring thru to Fall and had little time for herself. Thankfully, in some ways she said but not in others, she had no children. I enjoyed my visit with her for, despite her struggles, she was quite upbeat and, as I have said a lovely personality.
By the time I was leaving I had extended an invitation to come and visit me, which she said she would do in a bout week. At that point she had no bookings and could close up for a few days. I let her decide when she wanted to visit LL, if at all. She did. A phone call about three days later and then a week after that we fixed a date. I met her at the entrance to the ranch first and took her in my Grand Cherokee on a truncated tour of the place and into a part of the wilderness that butts onto one boundary of my place.
I have a cabin out there with a full kitchen etc although generally I only keep coffee there taking food when needed - we have bears in the neighborhood among other critters! I stopped off there and we had a drink. It was one of those beautiful Fall days that New England does best. The colors of the trees were outstanding. Catherine told me how nice it was to get away and to spend just a few hours in the country.
We drove back after a while, which is when she saw the house LL. 'Who lives there?' she asked me. I didn't answer. She looked across at me as I drove on, then she said, 'You do, don't you Pete', Most folk over here call me Pete by the way LL. I told her I did. 'Wow! That's some place. Can I see inside?' I told her that was exactly where we were going LL. Not unsurprisingly she loved it and wandered around the ground floor like a kid in a toy shop. Catherine spotted two particular photos and asked who they were. One was Gill the other Ash. I told her. She knew I was a widower twice over.
I steered her back to the dining area in the kitchen where lunch was waiting on the table. 'How did you do that?' she asked. 'it wasn't there ten minutes ago and we have been together since then'. I explained that I had set it all up before hand and that Mariana, my housekeeper had set it all out while we were walking around my home. I should tell you about Mariana sometime, I think.
We ate lunch and afterward I showed her a little surprise that I hadn't revealed earlier LL - no not that! I took to see the heated indoor swimming pool I have up in New Hampshire at my home. She was bowled over. 'I would love to come over and use it', she said. I told her she could just to call first to make sure I'm here.
Then she asked if I lived there alone. I said I did, but not often as I had quite a lot of friends who were fairly frequent houseguests. That was true - the fact that two thirds of them were women, I didn't reveal LL. I showed her upstairs and the superb views from there, then down again and by the time we had another drink it was time for her to go.
I called in on Catherine a couple of times and then she came to my place shortly after I returned from a trip to New York. She had called me and I suggested she come over the morning after I returned, which she did. That was the morning she asked me to take her to bed LL. That was about five weeks after we met. A slow burner perhaps, but she wasn't in the bedroom. She was on fire.
Catherine was a woman who hadn't had a man in some time and she made up for it that morning and ever since. You could call us occasional regulars and very good friends outside the bedroom. One other thing I did entertain her in Florida in early 2017, before her season started over again. My B & B woman, I guess. I provided the breakfasts and she provided herself in my bed.
The photo was taken, along with others, one day in June 2017.
I think this was my third trip to Japan LL. By 2009 I had taken an interest in various business opportunities there, but hadn't actioned any. I also had few commissions lined up, including an introduction to the lady above whose name was Kazuyo.
From a wealthy Japanese family she ostensibly wanted a portfolio of photographs which I took and provided. She was very pleased with them. The shot above and a few others weren't part of that portfolio.
Japanese women, or at least a number of them have a fascination about European men and what they are like in bed. Kazuyo came right out with it - she spoke English tinged with an American accent. She asked me 'Would you fuck me?' I was surprised at her use of the 'F' word but as she slowly undressed taking her jeans off first and then her tee shirt, I wasn't going to say no LL. Not only that I always think it is demeaning to a woman that if she is making herself available, for a man to refuse.
Given that her porcelain body was really lovely, I wasn't going to refuse. WE both stripped off in her apartment bedroom. She looked gorgeous and there was just a sliver of black pubic hair above her pussy. As i removed my trousers, she started playing with her breasts. I couldn't get stripped fast enough!
I was erect and Kazuyo eyed my erection and smiled. Then she knelt before me and took my cock and wrapped her mouth around it and started sucking. If i didn't have the self control that I do I am sure I might have come in her mouth there and then. She certainly knew what she was doing. I decide to show her that I knew what I was doing too. When she withdrew her mouth at one point I said I wanted to do the same for her. She lay on the bed and opened her legs. I buried my head between those slim thighs of hers and licked, flicked and stroked her all the way to an orgasm. She cried out in Japanese when she came and also whimpered a fair bit among her moans.
Then I stood up raised her legs and entered her. Quite slowly, she had a tight pussy, or at least one that needed careful negotiation by my thick cock LL. Then I thrust once she was comfortable. In and out I went - she became quite wet, quite lubricated, quite quickly. I have to say it was a rather nice fuck, in that I was able to keep going for quite a long time maybe 6-7 minutes.
That is not true of Kazuyo though. She first came about two minutes, no time at all, into our sex. Whether she was quick 'off the mark' or I had caused her to come so early, I'm not sure. I continued to fuck her right through that first orgasm. She looked at me in surprise when I did. I think she may have expected me to stop or withdraw. Having had that orgasm she lay there urging me on. 'Yes, please more', she said at one point.
As I fucked her she watched my cock going in and out pumping her steadily and then she moaned again, her mouth wide open and sure enough she had another orgasm. At that point I did withdraw for a matter of 15-20 seconds. Kazuyo rolled over on her tummy then got up on all fours with her legs partly open and her butt facing me. Neither of us said a word. I just entered her again and fucked her hard and fast until we both came.
You would thank that was it LL, but no. We showered and dressed. The shower was interesting I have to say because she made me come again in there. No mean feat. After we dressed she suggested we eat and she took me to a great sushi and sashimi place for lunch. After ward I walked back with her to the apartment. To collect my gear and call a cab to take me to my hotel. I guess about for hours had passed by then, since we got laid.
I gathered my stuff together in her apartment while Kazuyo was in her bedroom. I guess I wasn't surprsied when she appeared in the doorway naked. Looked like I wasn't going anywhere for a while! And, I wasn't.
We went to bed. She worked on me until I was rigid and then she straddled me and away we went. This time I got to play and suckle her lovely porcelain breasts. Firm, perky and quite hard when she was fully aroused. She rode me and she came twice. I rode her and she came again twice and then as I was about to come she had a full on gush and she lost control entirely. Eyes rolled in her head., she screamed as she gushed and then panted her way to complete calmness over several minutes.
I stayed the night. We fucked again that night and the following morning ... and I got paid for the portfolio but not of course for the very personal shots. The one above was taken in the morning before I left. You are looking at one fully satisfied and sated woman LL. Long way from my times with you in your provincial town with your provincial ways. I've forgotten to mention where in Japan - it is Shizuoka.
I guess there's not much to see here LL, apart from Jess's lovely boobs. They were superb compared to yours which, as you will know, were heading a little south even back in 2005. God knows where they are now!
I met Jess through a friend of hers in Newcastle, or rather living on the northern edge of it. That friend was another of my many lays in your part of the world, but I'll leave that one there and tell you about Jess, Jessica of course in full, and she was pretty full in the breast department. The rest of her was quite slim and she was fairly tall at about 5' 7". Her friend and mine gave me her email address. We moved from there to MSN Messenger back then, followed by a few phone calls.
Next thing is I'm, heading from your place along the A69 one Monday morning, early 2005, then a bit further north to Alnwick. I knew while I was driving there that Jess was all about sex. We had discussed it in detail. What she liked, what she would like me to do and how she had 'heard' how I could make a woman come multiple times.
To say she excited when I arrived at her place is an understatement. I guess I got there late that Monday morning and was gasping for a coffee. She made the coffee and held her excitement in check while I drank it. She had me excited too. She was in a dressing gown and not a lot else and those boobs of hers were pretty obvious even though they were just about covered. We retired ... to the bedroom, she wanted to 'taste' what I had to offer. Twelve hours before you had 'tasted' what I had to offer LL.
I took my shirt off. She took the gown off. She wore panties but by the time I was removing my underpants, she wasn't. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed. Her breasts were tight against my chest. My erection tight and vertical against her tummy. I caressed her back squeezed her lovely arse and then she opened her legs and let my cock pop into the open space. Then she closed her legs again and started a to and fro motion. We broke off from kissing and I managed to get my hands on her boobs. We were both gagging for sex by then.
Jess fell back onto her bed and I followed her down most of the way. My tip was now at the entrance to her pussy. She reached down and rubbed it to and fro on her clit while I sucked on what you see above. Those gorgeous tits of hers responded quite quickly. 'Oh, oh ,oh ohhh!' Lisa shouted out and then she came. I had little difficulty in almost immediately entering her then plunging my full length into her.
' Oh....mmmm, that's nice', she said LL and I then carried on fucking her for quite a few minutes. We even held a small conversation about what it was doing for us, as i did. She commented on how thick my cock was, how it was touching parts of her that had not been touched before and how every now and again I hit a spot that made her gasp. To confirm that she gasped as I rotated inside her. 'Do that again' she said. I did twice and guess it triggered something because she started moaning and couldn't sop all the way to her coming again. This time her cum flowed freely (and wetly) all around her pussy and my cock.
Quickly we changed positions and she straddled me coming all way down on my cock quite quickly. Then she was alternately pumping up and down or riding me to agitate her clit. It didn't take long before she came a third time LL. That was helped along with my caressing, fondling and at the right moment, squeezing her tits hard. She rolled off and lay alongside me. Glancing down she remarked on the fact that I was still erect, 'Did you come?' she asked. I told her no.
She turned away from me on her side and raised her right leg. I slipped into her pussy and we fucked in that spooning position LL. I held her by her boobs as I hammered her again and again until we both came. Her arse was red from where I had slammed into it. Lisa had cried out quite loud that last time and I wondered if I had hurt her. She told me that I hadn't, that it was just the icing on the cake for her...or rather cream as she corrected herself and laughed. We lay in the sticky mess of our own making for a short while with me still inside her and then we showered in turn. Her shower was too small for both of us.
It was just after that shower that I got the shot above LL. We had some lunch, drove to Bamburgh and pottered around all afternoon. I even managed to get a text off to you to say I was home. We ate out that evening in Alnwick, early, and then headed back to her place. After some TV and a few drinks we were all snuggled up together in her bed, ready for more ... shagging. She cold take it too even again in the morning when I mounted her then finished off by taking her from behind.
Before I left that Tuesday morning, I had to make a solemn promise to return. I did quite a few times and some of those times did not involve visiting you. It did involve visiting quite a few others through that spring and summer of 2005. You had cheated on me. You were in cahoots with the fat man and I wasn't going to wait around while you played your stupid games behind my back.
Minnesota 2008
This shot is pretty much a portrait of a beautiful women I met when on business in Minneapolis in late summer 2008. Her name is Rebecca and yes we slept together at her vacation home on one of the 10,000 lakes in the State. Rebecca is a lawyer and at that time had just come out of a rather bitter divorce - no children.
We met because I had business with her partnership. Having struck up a nice rapport and found a little out about her, I asked out to dinner the next time I was there. That happened to be two weeks later and so we enjoyed a lovely evening together and I saw he home to her place in the City. Just before I left her with the cab waiting for me she asked if I would like to spend a couple of days at the weekend at her lodge to the north west of Minneapolis. I said I would love it.
That LL is how I ended up sleeping with my lawyer in Minnesota and I was the client this time. Despite her professional image and demeanour she turned out to be quite a hot woman and a devil in bed. Ultra active is the best description. Hungry for as much as she could get from me she wanted me to fuck her three or four times on each of the Saturday and Sunday. I obliged. She was gorgeous. Lovely body., long slim legs great boobs and a hunger that I finally managed to satisfy, so she said on the eighth time.
We continued off and on. partly during my visits there and partly when I invited her to Concord on long weekends. We drifted apart in 2009, due to Ash coming onto the scene, but we stayed in touch to the extent that in 2017 we re-connected at my apartment in New York City. When I say re-connected I mean that in a wholly sexual way LL.
What is there to say here, I wonder. This is s hot of a woman I met in May 2004, that I have mentioned in a previous blog way back somewhere. Her name is also Rebecca, although she preferred Becky.
Becky was quite a naughty younger woman who lived the other side of town from you LL. That was fortunate, her living where she did, because I spent a fair bit of time there. I couldn't come into your city when I stayed now could I. You might have seen me. I called her, to myself, my Junction 44 lady. That is where I drove to after leaving you and turned off to M6.
The photo above depicts a view I enjoyed quite a few times, more often than not without the panties. We called it her pleasure zone. It was my pleasure zone too LL and I got a lot of pleasure there. More than with you because of your withdrawal requirement. Becky said that I 'creamed' her more times in a day than anyone else ever had.
We met via the internet, of course, on the same site that you and I used. It only too k three weeks from initial chat to being in her bed and between her legs. There were some desperate women out there and I was happy to 'entertain' the more attractive ones.
Becky was in her forties but only just and she told me she was single, but it turned out she was separated awaiting her divorce when I got to bed her. She was another hungry woman who liked to try sex every which way. So we did. Me on top, her on top, from behind, on my lap, standing, cradled, from behind in her side, you name it she liked it. It was exciting for me too. Whenever I felt randy she never refused me.
I guess you could say I had some great times in Carlisle, Brampton, Penrith, Keswick etc at your expense. After all I stayed weekends with you, so it was because of that I hooked up with the others. Jenny in Brampton Debbie in Keswick etc etc.
The day she was playing with her panties in the shot above we didn't even wait to get them off her. I just pulled them to one side, licked her into shape and licked to an orgasm then in I went LL, all the way to my hilt. She loved me plunging into her fully, not messing around at her entrance. great feeling LL and she was always wet after the preliminaries so I slid in and out beautifully. Very stimulating.
I usually made her come three times at least at each session and we changed positions two or even three times. One hungry lady she wanted me like most people want a meal, at least three times a day/night, sometimes four. I needed to have that sit down on the long drives I made.
It was almost a three year affair with Becky. She did your trip too in 2006. Flying from Newcastle to Stansted for me to pick her up. Another who graced my bed in Norfolk.
Another trip along the A69 to see a lady who was willing and more than able ...and a lot younger than you LL, by about sixteen years back then. You were right for once - there were lots of women out there wanting to get laid. The only thing is that your remark on that score came after I had sampled the delights of those 'lots of women' you mentioned, before you mentioned it. That of course was down to your lies and your cheating. For me, if you like, it was my 'revenge'. I never sought any other kind despite you thinking I would, if you had come back to me. That was never on my agenda LL. When you made mistakes, and you've made a lot of them, you made big ones.
Lisa was fun, a hell of a lot more fun than you were in 2005 LL. She allowed me all sorts of photographs, like the one above which is a favorite. Many are quite intimate. She liked the one above as well and of course and she has copies, if indeed she has kept them.
As to how she was in bed. I guess that can best be described in one word and that word is ... voracious. I was going to say demanding, but it wasn't that.. It was more that she was very highly sexed, more than even I am and I'm pretty highly sexed myself. It was a case of arrive, have sex., chat, make coffee have lunch, then have sex. Go out for a walk maybe for an hour or two then back to her place for even more sex. The evenings were a period of respite you could say, although we did cuddle and caress. In fact, one evening I took her over her armchair from behind while she watching Coronation Street! No panties and dress up around her waist.
Most evenings I spent there didn't go like that. Sex was left until bedtime. You can see how she looked back then in the photo. From my point of view Lisa was a perfect lay. She came when I expected her to and she was considerate toward my needs as much as I was hers. Even if she had, had enough (that wasn't often!) she would allow me to keep going until I was fully satisfied - inside her. The phot probably tells you all you might want to know LL. Attractive face, great breasts and lovely curvy hips. She wasn't one of my very long legged ladies but she wasn't so short as you are. I guess 5' 6" or thereabouts. She was perfect for me at that time, along with my other ladies.
Of course I could describe in detail what we did. I have all my notes from all my exploits even notes on you. However, I won't on this occasion - I'll just leave it to your imagination. Talking of imagining, when you were on your way home from work on various Mondays and Tuesdays I was probaby getting laid with Lisa. Food for thought for you and you can add Lisa to the others I stayed with on my journeys back to East Anglia.
Have a nice day ma'am
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