Full Details

For LL

Sometimes I feel you need to see what you might call the full details LL. That is, to show you in a little more detail where the man you should have stayed with went, partly during your time with him and after. This blog will serve that purpose, to some extent.

I suspect you thought I was hanging on your every word back in 2004 and 2005 and that I had no idea that you were going behind my back. You were wrong of course, if that is what you thought. There were quite a few things you didn’t know about me. 

You had, and still have, no idea of my background especially preceding my banking days. Wealth - I was a wealthy man before I met Ash…and you LL. Our joint efforts have made me and our families very wealthy - that is my family and Ash’s two ‘boys’ Brad and Tom and their families. Life style - that goes with the wealth LL.  Intelligence - I’m no fool and I think you took me for one when you played away. That was a big mistake on your part LL. The word intelligence has more than one meaning too, if you brain is up to figuring it out.

I guess one other aspect of our lives was, no still is, that of class - social class - we are in different strata. Having said all that we are both of us human, with all the human emotions and needs, so when you played away and let me down so badly, I decided two could play that game, except I played it better than you did, far better. That is evidenced by what is contained in this blog….

You should never have played with my emotions either, although you didn’t realise I knew about your antics at the time.

Onto the ladies below…literally

To say this blog starters with a bang would be 100% accurate. As you once observed ‘there are many women out there that want to get laid’. This particular one, Alice (named after her grandma) was someone who I was hired to photograph via a recommendation.

Shortly after arriving at her home back in 2010, it quickly became apparent that photography was incidental to what she had in mind LL. My prowess, I discovered later, had gone before me. Alice initially came across as a stereotypical wealthy LA woman. Pretty glamorous, good figure and expertly made up. As you can just about see, she is blonde…a true blonde. Add to all that, apparent sophistication and that was what greeted me LL.

That wasn’t the end of Alice’s greeting though LL. It was merely the beginning. We had spoken by phone before I visited for the supposed shoot. I hadn’t seen her but I recognised her voice. When she opened the door to me I was standing there with two camera cases one either side of me in the shade of her portico, having been given access through her gates. 

I was in shorts and a polo shirt. Alice was in … very little. What she wore amounted to a blouse, no bra and a pair of very short, shorts LL. Apart from a fair bit of beautifully tanned flesh I was beginning to wonder what I was there to photograph. I soon found out.

False pretences, that was what she said as she made me a coffee in her large beautifully appointed kitchen. ‘I have invited you here under false pretences. You can take my photo as many as you like but the real reason I want you here is to satisfy me. I have heard you are very good and I have an ache that needs attending to’. Quite a little speech considering I had only just met her LL. By 2010 I was quite used to women of all ages coming onto me. Some I declined, but most I didn’t. 

Alice was/is very attractive and in 2010, in her thirties and separated. I wasn’t going to refuse her advances. I figured the camera thing was partial cover for her from any casual observers of my visits. I was accompanied by my two metal camera cases at the time.

We sat on stools in her kitchen supping our coffees. It was hard for my eyes not to be drawn to the sight of her breasts floating beneath her semi transparent blouse. When. She moved closer and her legs were either side of my right one. I had begun to stir where it mattered LL. As we talked she rubbed her leg against mine, smooth as silk and nice and long …. which is what she said about me later. I was well and truly on my way to full arousal by now LL Alice knew it of course and suggested we didn’t waste it. I have never been slow to take an attractive and willing woman to bed and I wasn’t that day.

Alice led the way to her bedroom shedding her blouse and shorts as she went. Similarly, I shed my polo shirt and shorts. We were respectively, in panties and underpants. She was tanned and having been in Florida, New England and California most of that late spring into summer, so was I. I had a white area, but Alice had none. Her’s being the result of sunbathing in her own back yard and at a guess a tanning salon.

Sex is what she wanted and sex is what she got. Sex with her was what I wanted too, with all thought of photographs forgotten. We didn’t jump at it straight away, although I might easily have done so I was so aroused by her LL. Instead I embraced her, we kissed and caressed each other and then helped each other out of our underwear. From what was, when I started out that morning, just another photo shoot, here I was with a naked woman’s body pressed against me and her breathing come fast and heavy in my right ear.

Firm boobs rubbing against my chest, a warm groin hard on my own groin and her beginning to move to and fro. All of that happening LL. Then she she slipped my cock between her legs and let it lay along her ‘crack’. I was fully erect and wanted to be inside her. Alice had the same desire and soon she was on her back on the bed with her legs apart and up with me standing over her.

A wet and ‘meaty’ pussy was winking at me and her tits were hard with her own arousal. I am sure you can imagine the scene LL. A hairless pussy, my erection, her wetness and then my tip reaching her opening. Warm smooth thighs, long legs and a beautiful body to gaze upon kept me hard all the way through.

Alice looked at my cock just before I teased her labia apart and started to slide in. ‘You are as thick as I was told!’ she gasped, as I went in. She also loved my length as I slowly plunged downward and filled her.  This wasn’t the shoot I had envisaged at the start of that day, but I did shoot … into her … three times that day. Morning, late afternoon and that night.

This was  a million miles from fucking you LL. Alice was younger, taller, slimmer with a perfect body and a very healthy sexual appetite. Inside her was great. She exuded her juices which made my sliding in and out a real pleasure. She moaned and I kept her going for some time varying my speed of thrusting and teasing her. The point came where she was begging me to bring things to a head, much as she told me that she had enjoyed my fucking. 

To reinforce her point she kept thrusting up toward me frantically. I knew I had her then. She wanted to come so badly she kept saying ‘Please, please make me come’. I acceded to her request and slammed against her pussy and in particular her clit. I must have caught her just right at some point because she suddenly screamed out as she came. Her face was a picture, flushed, panting and her pussy oozing her cum. Her tummy was cramping and her voice uttering her gratitude in my making her have an orgasm.

I was still hard and still inside her - I wasn’t finished. I asked her which way now and by way of reply realising I was far from spent she tidied herself up and then presented her arse and pussy to me so that I could take her from behind. That was when we both decided that some sexy intimate photo would be an idea. She took photos of me fully erect and I took shots of her including the one I have posted above.

All were on my camera LL so I was able to edit our faces out to a large extent, later. That’s something I have done on some occasions.

Then it was Alice with her mouth around my cock and me licking her clit that served as our joint ‘appetisers’ before I was standing behind her ready to enter the lovely pussy you see above. Alice really let rip this time, vocally and physically. She moaned, she screamed, she rotated her hips and she writhed. Then it was time…I fucked her so hard she nearly fell from where she was hanging on.

She came. ‘Oh my God, oh my God’, she shouted out, among other noises of satisfaction. Then she felt me coming, my pumping and my deposit and I felt her provide a further orgasm as I slapped her backside hard several times. My coming and the effect of spanking her, brought forth what I told her was a bonus climax.

We had fairly leisurely sex that afternoon with Alice under me, then on top. That night it was much more athletic and very active. As to the following morning I was feeling randy all over again and I took her twice before having to leave. Once over the kitchen counter from behind before our showers and then again in the shower. The latter was a very sensual affair.

I was told I had scored a perfect ten with her and she begged me to come back. I did and from time to time still do. She is still in great shape and now I think around forty seven.

Ever since you went your way, indeed ever since you played away LL, I kept enhancing my skills, photographic ones that is.  Apart from women which I love taking shots of, among other things I have enjoyed taking nature shots.

When I can I spend a lot of time walking shore lines whether they are in my home country the US or much farther afield like Australia. Most times I rarely meet anyone or just the occasional other walker. However back in 2006 I was revisiting Devon where I once lived and took to walking both the south and north coasts.

One early summer’s day I was walking quite near the Devon/Cornwall county border when I turned a corner and found the young lady above. We were both mildly surprised. A conversation was struck up. Her name was Michelle and she had come down to the beach early because she had wanted to sunbathe topless. When I saw her LL she was in both parts of her bikini.  It was also the case that like me she was on a short vacation.

Mine wasn’t so much a vacation as a visit. I told her my reason for being there was taking photographs, finding unusual angles and getting the light and shadows right. We were both down on that beach before 8.00 a.m. so neither of us had eaten breakfast. I guess Michelle was about 5’ 6”, attractive and flawless.  She suggested to my surprise that I take some photos of her

I was more than happy to do that and sensed, even as I set my camera, there was more to her invitation than merely photographs. I was right LL. The first thing Michelle did when I put my camera’s viewfinder to my eye was to remove the bra element of her bikini. I took several shots and removed the camer from my eye…for obvious reasons…well two of the LL. Both resided on Michelle’s chest. She wasn’t large at all but they were rather perky. I counted that as a bonus on my walk LL.

Michelle asked to see the shots I had taken and we sat together on one of the rocks you see above. I scrolled back through the photos and as I did she took my hand, the right one, and placed it on her breast. There was only one thing to do LL. Well two actually. First I set the camera down, then I placed my left hand on her left breast. She told me to squeeze, so I did. That was followed by another request, which was for me to ‘fuck’ her. I was already half aroused from her breasts.

I slipped my shorts down along with my underwear while Michelle posed again. I grabbed my camera and took a few more shots including the one above, which captured her removing her bikini bottom beautifully. We couldn’t waste time or the opportunity LL and I didn’t want to. My sex life had been exciting once I veered away from you - in fact it still is!

Encounters like that with Michelle had become something of a norm with me. Opportunities presented themselves as did willing women and I turned down very few. Consequently, on the beach that morning we found a niche out of sight in the cliff where first of all Michelle who was now totally naked knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth, quite a way into it, in fact. Having drawn a little semen from me through natural leakage from my being aroused, we swapped positions. She stood over me, legs apart while I worked her clit LL.

To and fro my tongue went in her niche which was really wet. I flicked and licked until she came then with both of us on a sexual high she turned around leaned against the cliff rocks and thrust her butt out toward me, her legs wide apart. That presented me with her wet and semi-dilated pussy. I wasted no time and entered her. We couldn’t waste time as possible discovery was ever present.

I have to say LL, that that particular occasion among all the others I have enjoyed with various women, you included, sticks in my mind. Michelle wasn’t the only woman I have had on a beach but she is the only one that went from hello to full on sex within twenty minutes. We fucked.

I wasn’t able to make it my usual more leisurely affair where I make sure I pleasure a woman fully LL. Michelle realised we had a limited ‘window’ of opportunity too so we both ‘went for it’. I thrust, she thrust. Me with my cock her with her hips and ass. Over and above the noise of the breakers I could hear the liquid noises we were making and also Michelle’s moans. Despite our sex by necessity being fast and urgent she was enjoying it. She came before me, panting her way through the remains of her orgasm.

I was still rigid and hadn’t come, so I thrust on, reaching around her to grab those small perky breasts and squeeze them. I guess squeezing there also squeezed out another orgasm because that was what happened in unison with my own ejaculation. We faced each other and embraced. I held her and caressed her gently for a number of minutes. We were both naked but our clothes were very close by. MIchelle put her bikini top on, but not the bottom as I dressed. Then she went into the sea with a towel around her waist on the way there. 

A quick check of the shore and cliff and she threw the towel back at me and bathed her nether region. Then she towelled off and dressed herself back in the rocks. It was after eight that morning by then LL. I had forgotten all about photos, for obvious reasons. Michelle said she was hungry - sex gave me an appetite too. Neither of us had eaten breakfast so we made our way back to the top and walked to a cafe that did a full English breakfast. I ordered for both of us along with coffee for me and juice for Michelle.

I was staying in a small hotel. Michelle was staying in a chalet. I couldn’t entertain her where I was but she could me where she was staying. We ended up having four days and several nights of lovely sex, exploring each other and me introducing her to a few new positions and….pleasures. 

Sprinkled through this blog LL are a number of instances of my enjoying sex with women out doors. Kathy above is one of them. Amazing how many women are entirely happy with my taking such intimate photos of them. I guess part of it is to keep me coming back, which of course it did and does.

This shot of Kathy’s lovely welcoming pussy was taken in 2008 in New Hampshire, out back on my land at the previous home I owned near Concord. She liked the warm summer air caressing her body and as my backyard was totally private, her nudity was a a foregone decision for her. We met when she came to my front door one day in June 2008. It was early days for me in New Hampshire LL and I hadn’t realised there was a mayoral election coming up.

Kathy was canvassing votes on behalf of her candidate so she started on her speel when I had answered the door. I stopped her mid flow and advised her that I was still awaiting my citizenship to come through so I couldn’t vote. She then realised her mistake or someone’s. She had assumed  I was the previous resident. Kathy was standing out in the full sun so I invited her in and offered her a cold drink. We sat in my kitchen and while she drank and asked me about the UK and how I had washed up in NH, I took my time apprising her.

Here I was again LL, like so many times, since March 2004 sitting across from an attractive younger woman. For some reason, or reasons, nearly all the women I have met warm to me and Kathy was no exception. She appreciated my good English manners for one. Kathy was wearing shorts and a tee that day. Her car a few yards from my front porch. My first impression was that she had a nice figure, long legs and no wedding or engagement ring.

She finished her drink and I saw her to her car. Before she got in she asked me what I was doing the following day, a Friday. I had nothing planned and I told her so LL. She suggested we might have dinner together. That was a surprise to me and my answer in the affirmative was a surprise to her. So much so she gave me a kiss on the cheek jumped in her car, waved and was gone. 

Kathy chose the place we were to eat and I was going to swing by her place to pick her up.All of which happened. Later that evening I dropped her off at her home. It had been a nice evening LL. WE left it at that. However, gradually in those early days in my first home in NH, I met a few women. Kathy was the first that I slept with though.

We had known each other for some months when she let me take some intimate shots of her. In fact, she encouraged me to. So there we were on the grass out back with several blankets etc for comfort, both naked. Kathy on her back with er nice sized breasts spread out before me, her legs apart and up and her pussy nicely spread as well. Very welcoming I guess you might say...and she was. Kathy has moved since those days, but she loved me inside her, filling her and pleasuring her.

I once made her come four times to my once so you will understand I was as keen as her to have sex LL. She could produce too. Her juices and cum flowed freely ad she always extracted a large deposit from me. Some times that was all over her tits but mostly inside her her velvety pussy. Memories flood back as I write this from my notes written back then.

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Sometimes I barely had to work at all in getting women to have sex. In fact my modus operandi has been largely to let them want to have sex with me rather than me 'forcing' matters.

That was the case with the cheeky lady above LL. Her name is Claire and she worked at the insurance company that I once inhabited. Not one of the women from my sister department but from another area I had dealings with. Nevertheless word of my exploits with the ‘gang’ from my own area had undoubtedly circulated. Claire sent me an intriguing email asking for my phone number. This was shortly after I had left the company and of course after your dalliances that started in March 2004.

I had a recollection of Claire as a young lady of around thirty with a degree of rather attractive attributes - mainly nice boobs and a curvy arse. She wanted to meet up. I had returned from you that Monday LL in June and for once was free mid-week. Tuesday - Thursday, so I agreed. I’d have been a fool not to accept and I had no hang ups about you as you were playing away anyway.

I invited her to my place, which is where the two shots above were taken, right by the silver birch that was located in the top right hand corner of the back garden. She came on the Tuesday (and the Wednesday and Thursday!). I heard her small car roll up on my gravel forecourt mid morning that Tuesday LL. Although Claire nor I had voiced why she was there we both knew it was for sex. Not speaking of it is quite sexy in itself as you circle each other and the subject mentally. That is exactly what we did. 

I made us tea. Coffee was my usual drink at that time of day, but for some reason I settled for tea. We chatted in the kitchen. I asked Claire about work and she asked what I was doing. I gave her a limited version of my activities (business ones).

She wore a cotton skirt in a floral pattern, from which emerged her bare legs. Her top was the lacy blouse you see above. I was in shorts and a polo shirt. She complimented me on my physique being relatively slim and carrying virtually no fat. She said she had always liked my smile and was attracted by my green eyes LL. I returned the compliments, which wasn’t difficult given her nice face and sexy body. 

She had sported a cardigan when she came in, casually draped over her shoulders. It was at this point she decided to remove it. A fairly normal action LL except it became apparent that beneath that blouse was nothing but her naked breasts - no bra. Then she stood and flicked her skirt up briefly revealing that there were no panties either.

From hello to a drink, and now from casual conversation to an invitation to sex, all in the space of thirty minutes LL. She walked up to me and we kissed then she undid my shorts,  while she permitted my hands to wander beneath her blouse and skirt. Her thighs were warm and smooth as silk, as were her firm boobs. Claire almost didn’t need a bra.

The next thing that happened was she had stripped my underpants off and had my erection in her hand. I undid the button on the side of her skirt, unzipped her and we were then both naked waste down. She still wore her blouse me my polo shirt. WE didn’t get to a bedroom nor outside despite the photos I have posted above, we just about made it to the large couch in the day room.

Passion took over LL I wanted her and she wanted to be fucked. SHe lay back along the length of that couch, legs apart and up, exuding her sex. I plunged between her legs with my head, despite the fact I was fully aroused and started caressing her pussy with my tongue. She loved it, loved me stroking to and fro, loved me using my mouth and lips to ‘eat her pussy’ and loved my tongue flicking in and out of her entrance. BY the time I reached her clit and started on that she was quite close to coming.

She was bucking upward with her hips and I had pushed her blouse right up and was squeezing a pair of very firm boobs and hard nipples. The ‘oh’s’ came and so did Claire. She oozed cum not fast but in a steady flow. I was surprised at the quantity. She slowly calmed but before she had come down completely I inserted my tip into her now very wet entrance. I slowly little by little slipped inside her.

When I was all the way in she looked at me and smiled. Then I started slowly thrusting in and out, in and out. Slickly, smoothly filling her side to side and with all my length. I recall I looked down and saw her pussy wrapped around my cock in a lover’s embrace. Her tits were proud and still hard with arousal. I leaned down and sucked on each in turn while still thrusting slowly in and out. It was a real pleasure for me LL…and for Claire.

Her need to come again kicked in and she started thrusting up toward me, so I upped the pace and went faster, then faster still and she beat me to it by a mile, coming again with more copious amounts of cum flowing. This time she wasn’t quite so muted when she hit her peak and she shouted out her gratification in a jumble phrases. I was fully on heat too and had far from finished. I told her to get on her knees, which Claire did quite quickly bearing in mind she had come all the way down from her climax.

Once she was over she knew what was coming, so she had put her face on the couch, her butt in the air and her legs apart. I inserted my erection, she gasped and I fucked fast, hard and at some length. I was pretty certain she wouldn’t come again, so it was all a question of getting myself to ejaculate. That came with the usual stirring deep inside me then the familiar rush as my sperm made its was out and into Claire at the speed of an express train.

Claire was shouting and moaning and panting. I thought it was merely due to the stimulation she received from my thrusts but then I felt the warmth of her third coming encompass me followed by some fairly vigorous contractions of her pussy against my cock  We were both wet and sticky and surprisingly I was still hard. She told me to stay inside her, which I did until I slowly deflated. WE both stood hugged and caressed each other then split up between the two ground floor bathrooms and cleaned up. 

I was about to get dressed - my lower half that is - when Claire appeared still naked waist down. Would you like my photo she said pointing to my camera sitting on the unit. I told her yes. Both still naked waist downward we headed into the garden and up to that top right hand corner and the silver birch where Claire posed for me first as she was naked waist down, then fully naked. I suggested we go out for lunch at a pub in a nearby village and she agreed. I guessed she had her underwear somewhere and I was right.

Claire went home to Costessey after lunch, but came back on the Wednesday and Thursday, both times after her work and we had sex in my bed on those two occasions LL. She stayed the night and on the Thursday morning told me I had been fantastic making love to her and as she put it, ‘fucking the brains out of her’. That wasn’t the end of Claire. It was the beginning of an eighteen month relationship based on the premise that we were only ‘fuck buddies’, nothing more. That was fine by me. Another watering hole, so to speak.

That FRiday morning I headed back to you for the weekend.

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London, once I established myself there and my photography business, brought a myriad of its own pleasures LL Lucinda above was one of them. She was the friend of a friend. Still is in fact. At the time 2016, she lived close by in Kensington. I was introduced to her via the mutual friend to take some photographs.

That was the last thing on her mind LL. All she wanted was sex. Lucinda had been engaged and had been jilted by her fiancé. On my first visit to her I did take photos purely to give her an idea of what I did. Nothing nude, nothing intimate, but her conversation and our little sally forth to a local restaurant told me all I needed to know about her desires. That of course was her intention. It came across in the way she brushed up against me and in our conversation.

When she suggested I visit again for a little fun, I wasn’t going to refuse. Two days later I did and at her request took my video cam. I didn’t have to exercise my imagination much to realise why she had made that request.

On that second visit LL, I was greeted by Lucinda wearing a bath robe and nothing else. Her dark hair I recall cascaded over the white robe and she had left it open sufficiently for me to see most of her cleavage.  I lugged my video cam upstairs to her large bedroom which was more of a suite than just a bedroom. I set the camera up where she suggested 

I merely pulled the belt on her robe which opened up nicely to reveal her naked body. Medium sized boobs, a slim body and a hairless pussy presented themselves. Once again LL a willing woman desirous of my services and indeed servicing. Age hasn’t diminished my virility and I guess I must than my father for the genes he bequeathed me in that respect.

I was still in my jeans and tee shirt that I had thrown on that morning, basically on the premise that I wouldn’t be wearing them much. Fact was that our first session was so desperate on her part that I was still in my tee and jeans when we started on our lovemaking. Belt undone, jeans undone and erection standing proudly in the open was all Lucinda required to start with.

Lucinda’s body, the mere sight of it and the promise of things to come, kept me aroused while she threw a duvet on the floor along with pillows. They were from a cupboard not the bed. We soon found ourselves in an embrace caressing, squeezing and kissing.

The shots above, all three of them, are in fact frames from the video we took of our antics. One copy for me and one for Lucinda. It’s surprising how many women like a record of their lovemaking and orgasms. We started off at her request with a little sixty nine/soixante neuf activity as you can see. I’m sure you have a vague memory of my member and the days you had it inside you LL

That in itself was very nice indeed. I made her come but she didn’t get me there apart from a little weeping of my semen. That was fortunate for her and partly for me. She liked it so much she had me lick her all over again, but on this second occasion her clit was so sensitive she came almost immediately. I contented myself with caressing her body and breasts LL.

Then we fucked properly twice. Once with me on top and the second time with her on top facing away from me. Like being taken from behind but for her sitting rather than kneeling or bending over. I came that last time and Lucinda had at least one more orgasm. 

A lustful day, all told because after some lunch at a nearby bistro we were back at it late afternoon in her bed this time. Lucinda was of course, a nymphomaniac. She couldn’t get enough sex. As she was quite a sexy woman and still is, it was no hardship on my part!

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You have seen this lady before LL in an early blog, so I won’t repeat details of this encounter again. Guess where? Probably not.

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So many soft  bodies and so much sex LL, in those years 2004 and 2005. Lots more subsequently of course, but I did cram a lot in once I knew I couldn’t trust you. I really didn’t have any intention of leaving you after your first betrayal but as time went by I came to the conclusion that you had blown my trust, wouldn’t follow my lead in living elsewhere as a family and were too parochial in your outlook…unlike me.

Consequently, the call or lure, if you like, of the soft shapely bodies of women who wanted sex with me proved more tempting than working with or on you when you had been the first to break trust. One such lovely woman was the lady above. Her name is Julia and she lived in the lovely cathedral city of Ely. That turned out to be a bonus when I moved from Norfolk to Cambridge.

Back in 2004 Julia was I think thirty four. We met via a dating site and I drove to Ely from Norfolk one evening to take her out to dinner. That of course was after we had been chatting and phoning more than a few times. As I recall you rarely if ever called me. That was another nail in your coffin as far as our relationship was concerned. Julia on the other hand loved chatting with me on the phone. Hence, I ended up taking her out to dinner. I have noted and recall she had chosen a Turkish place. I left my car at her place and we walked to the restaurant.

Both a bit tipsy after the meal, I walked her home and was wondering if I should risk driving when she asked me to stay the night. We were both single despite the fact you were wearing my ring. I didn’t count that as you had already betrayed me. I ended up in her spare bedroom the one you see above and we slept separately that night LL. The morning was a different matter, however.

I had lain awake for about a half hour when the door to my bedroom gently opened. I was laying there LL, naked with the covers half across me, my torso clear of the sheet and bedspread. In walked Julia completely naked. She didn’t say a word just slipped under the covers beside me. I turned on my side to face her as she did the same toward me. My right hand rested on her hip and from there I caressed her thigh then back up over hip to her waist and her left breast.

She rolled over onto her back and I flicked the covers off both of us. She guided my right hand down over her tummy and between her legs, so that it ended up on her pussy. Julia spread her legs further. My fingers found her opening and they also found she was quite wet and aroused, which I was by now LL. Then I was completely between her legs, my head buried at their apex. Julia placed her hand on my head LL holding me gently there, I have noted in my records.

A soft body as I said earlier LL, younger softer and firmer that was Julia and she loved the way I made love to her. I took care in applying my tongue slowly stroking to and fro along her pussy, careful at first to avoid her clit. That was always accompanied by lots of mmm's from Julia. My tongue wasn't the only thing in play. I used my hands to caress her thighs bottom and of course her breasts LL…and you know how much I like breasts.

Naturally matters progressed and I was soon licking and flicking her clit. It rose steadily under my attentions until that little pearl of hers was fully erect and crying out to come…as was Julia. My tongue provided the stimulus and Julia provided the climax. I knelt up and watched her pussy twitching and her chest heaving, then I lined up between her nicely spread ‘petals’ and entered her. Once again, soft and velvety LL. Despite the fact her opening looks small in my photo above, she was well aroused and much further open so I slipped in almost without any resistance.

Julia pleaded with me to fuck her hard and fast. She was on a roll, a sexual one, that morning and she wanted lots of sex. Her legs, her lovely legs, were high and wide as I thrust into her again and again. I was still very hard and hadn’t come when she erupted with cum. Her second coming of the morning LL. Lots of moans and yes’s accompanied her orgasm and fluid flowed freely from her pussy. I had brought it on in a manner of speaking when she started on her yes’s, by squeezing her tits hard.  More pussy twitching which served to pump her cum out. I withdrew and rolled off to her side, my cock pointing toward the ceiling.

That latter fact hadn’t gone unnoticed by Julia and she got up, cocked her leg over mine and straddled me. Naturally LL, she didn’t stop there. She was still exuding the fact she wanted more sex and she took hold of my erection and guided my tip to her opening, shuffling a little to line herself up. Then she very slowly and sexily lowered herself onto me, until her pussy had taken all of me inside her. She just sat there LL, looking down at me and smiling while she squeezed her buttocks together. That had the feet of massaging my cock. 

She kept me hard that way for a short while during which period I massaged her thighs, caressed, squeezed her boobs and tweaked her nipples. Julia asked me if I would like to suck them. I told her I would and she then leaned over me. That also had the effect of causing her pussy to slide up my erection. As I sucked she started pumping and moaning she went so fast her boobs slipped out of my mouth. Up and down she went faster and faster. Moans galore LL - she was getting a lot of pleasure. I grabbed her breasts which were slightly wet from my sucking as she rode me hard and fast. In between her ‘Oh yes’s’ She asked me to spank her. I did, about  three or four times. On the last slap which was quite hard, she came.

I was surprised how violently she did come, too LL. She bucked as she exuded her cum, arched her back and I watched as her tummy went through a series of contractions. That wasn’t the only thing contracting either. Again and again in an almost uncontrollable manner her pussy contracted against my still erect cock. Finally, she collapsed on top of me panting. I held her tight and she stayed impaled on my cock.

You will have gathered LL that I hadn’t ejaculated. After you I rarely did before the woman had come once or twice or more. That morning we covered all the bases or rather positions. I covered Julia’s base several times. Once she had recovered and we had a cuddle, flesh to flesh. She said that she wanted me to come as she lay beside me. Julia took my wet and sticky cock in hand and started working it. I hadn’t lost my erection completely so it took very little of her pumping it to bring me back to a full on hard LL.

I didn’t need to ask how she wanted me because she stood, I stood and then she bent over with her head on the bed and her lovely ass and pussy pointing right at me. WE docked and with a bit of adjustment I was in. Julia gasped as my cock started touching parts of her that hadn’t received attention previously. ‘Fuck me hard and fast and come’, she said. I did LL. I thrust into her like a piston going at full tilt. Julia moaned and shouted, urged me on, said no, then yes and finally ‘Oh my God’ as I swelled up inside her made a large deposit as she came.

We hadn’t showered or eaten. It was nearly 11.00 a.m. so we showered (that was nice) dressed and went out for brunch. 

Another lady I kept in tow. Like quite a few, it wasn’t difficult as Julia loved her sex. The photos above were taken about a month after that heavy session described above.  

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Not Thetford Forest or my garden this time LL but at the top or is that the bottom of Sophie’s garden. I love the play on words and playing with words LL.

It is in fact a wild bit of garden at her cottage in a place called Quiddenham. This rather gorgeous and fun photo was taken in 2005. Sophie was part of the insurance company gang. That core of  six or seven women that gravitated to me through recommendation from their friends, to get laid. They certainly kept me busy from late 2004 all the way in some cases to 2009. Sophie wasn’t part of that core but heard about things from someone and decided she wanted to taste the fruits of my loins - literally on several occasions.

Sophie approached me LL, by phone. I didn’t ask where she got my number from, but I guessed and my guess was correct. The first time we met was in Auberge, my watering hole for lunch back in 2004. She joined me in her lunch hour. It soon became apparent what was on her agenda -sex - and we decided and agreed on a time and place to be preceded by an early meal out and followed by some bedroom athletics. Women, especially those in their thirties and forties didn’t hesitate to tell me they were horny LL, just as you did the first time. Just as well with me being highly sexed!

Sophie had made it clear she was horny and she also proved to be almost Olympic class in her athleticism in bed LL. Imagine her body as you see her above LL connected to mine, her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her mouth wide open and her shouting ‘Yes, yes, yes oh yes. Oh my God, Oh my God!!’ That occurred with some regularity LL. 

As to her athleticism, that was almost legendary with me. On top, underneath, standing, kneeling, bending over, on my lap facing, on my lap facing away, cradle position etc. her legs could go all the way back to her ears, too.

The photo in her garden at Quiddenham was all her idea. She decided I was a reasonable photographer (2005) and wanted some shots of herself.  Wearing a bathrobe we walked to the end of her small garden where she shed the robe LL and posed for a number of shots totally naked. I love the one above as it shows her in all her glory with a mischievous play with her hair and boobs.

I made a note at the time that basically related my feelings then. They were along the lines of why in hell’s name did a younger woman like Sophie want to sleep with me. I had no real answer beyond the fact that I have been told I am pretty darn good in bed. That comment comes from multiple sources and includes you!

I was never ever short of alternatives to you in 2004 and 2005 and Sophie figured amongst them regularly.  Like quite a few others, she lasted with me far longer than you did, could or had the good sense to. It was only when Ash came on the scene that Sophie and I moved on.

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Carcassonne 2016 was quite a rewarding stay for me at my home there LL in 2016. First of all I had a lady called Helen stay with me for two weeks, then a French woman who loves in Bezier kept me entertained while I kept her fully satisfied.

Then as I was about to leave in a few days for Nice and Cannes, along comes a young lady from the UK. I say young because relative to me Christie was, at thirty five. It wasn’t quite a case of her turning up on my doorstep, more a case of the two of us almost sharing a table in a local restaurant. 

The place is small and our tables were close together. Christie heard me order my food in English and took the opportunity to say hello. That was the start of a rather interesting and satisfying three days LL …for both of us. Turned out Christie was travelling alone but with a view to joining up with friends in Montpellier, further along the coast from my place.

We walked out of the restaurant and strolled for a bit. Chrissie told me she staying at a B & B (fairly limited budget as far as I could ascertain). I asked her if she would like to see my place and she jumped at the chance.The upshot of all this was that she decided to check out of the B & B and stay with me. I guess the fact that we spent the afternoon by the pool with Chrissie topless followed by an energetic bout in my bedroom LL was the decider for her.

I had helped book out of the B&B and then we drove to my home. On seeing the pool, she produced a bikini and went for a swim. I changed and joined her. I had slowly swum to the far end of the pool leaving Chrissie heading in the opposite direction. When I turned and started swimming back leisurely, I saw Chrissie climbing the steps out of the pool. I then did a double take because she had dispensed with her bikini top. The afternoon was getting interesting.

I had two loungers set out and two chairs At first Chrissie sat on the lounger in a semi upright position, which served to display her boobs rather nicely. I was still in the pool looking at her from the shallow end. “Do you like them?’ She asked me LL, as she cupped her breasts in her hands. You will know my answer of course. I climbed out of the pool grabbed a towel and dried off . It was inevitable LL because she wanted to get laid and I wasn’t going to turn down another opportunity.

I picked up my camera and she said I could take her photo. We had consumed the best part of a bottle of good wine which had us both in a relaxed state. I took shots of her topless while she stood and posed. WE were both in damp swimwear so…we took it off. My trunks I dropped onto the paving and Chrissie lost her bikini bottom in a similar manner. She sat down on one of the chairs and opened her legs. More photos LL including the one I have posted above. SEx was definitely on the menu now!

I layer a folded towel on the ground between her legs more or less and then knelt on it. I am sure you guess what came next…and that included Chrissie. I placed my head between her legs. I have a note that indicates that her thighs were slightly damp but beautifully smooth. Recording remarks like that takes me back to all the moments I have enjoyed with the many women that have come into my life since your day LL.

I used my tongue well because she was moaning, holding my head in place and urging me on to lick and flick her clit faster and faster. Chrissie didn’t hang about nor did it take a lot of effort to make her come. Almost the next thing I heard was ‘Oh,oh,oh. Ohhh’. The next thing I felt was her legs. They were quivering and clamping against my head. My hands had been on her breasts and I could feel her heaving as she panted. Nice feeling having her boobs rising and falling under my hands.

I stood up. I wasn’t the only thing standing either LL. I had a full on erection. At that point LL Chrissie took my hand and led me inside. Eventually we made it to my bedroom between some caressing and kissing. She kept  stopping on the way to kiss and be fondled. We did the former together, I did the latter. It mostly comprised of us halting in the passageway to my bedroom on the ground floor and Chrissie placing her pu.say on my cock and sliding to and fro while we kissed and I squeezed her buttocks. Add to that the reverse, that is she sliding to and fro on me with her back against me while I fondled her breasts and you have the picture.

Once in the bedroom Chrissie stood at the bottom of the bed, fell backward, raised her legs and held them apart, giving me a view of a wet and open pussy, her lips (labia) curled back in welcome like the petals of a flower. I let my tip rest between those lips LL, thinking I would let my erection find its way in naturally while I fondled Christie’s tits. However, she had other ideas and also an urgent need to be fucked. 

I was happily nestled in her opening and fondling her tits when she took hold of my cock and steered into her pussy. I followed her lead and indeed her need and plunged downward into her. Her face was a picture LL when she realised quite how thick I was. Chrissie gasped, her mouth forming a perfect ‘O’ and she uttered several muted ‘oh’s’.I had penetrated her fully and she was enjoying the sensation and the arousal it gave her.

‘Gosh you are quite thick aren’t you. It’s filling me and …wow…touching me in places I have never felt before’.I rotated inside her LL, between my slow thrusts. ‘Mmmm that is nice - you are so good P’. That is part of a somewhat short chat she had with me while I was fucking her LL. I say short because right after that little chat she started moaning and words were the last thing almost that came from her mouth. ‘Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh’, and then she was shouting out yes in that bedroom of mine, bouncing up and down on the mattress as I gave her what she wanted.

By way of confirmation Chrissie kept up a constant stream of ‘Yes, yes, yes…ohh yes. Oh please please don’t stop.’ I was thrusting LL at a steady medium pace using my whole length. Chrissie was fully dilated her vaginal lips wet and curled right back to accommodate me and her juices flowing freely as she revelled in our lovemaking. It was pretty darn good for me too LL. C moaned on toward her climax as I decided to apply my fingers to her clit. I rubbed it to the point that she bucked up toward me, opened her mouth rolled her eyes upward and then came. That event was accompanied by a loud scream of pleasure and her cum, along with some pretty vigorous cramping of her pussy on my cock.

It was pulsating as I looked down at our slick organs covered in her juices and cum. I was still hard and slowly started to withdraw but C pulled me back inside her wrapped her legs around me and held me there, I leaned down and sucked on her nipples. they were hard and erect and she loved my attentions.

Eventually after a few minutes she released her legs and I withdrew. She asked me if I had come. C had been so far gone with her orgasm she was unaware that I hadn’t. I told her no to which she answered, ‘How would you like me, underneath, on top or from behind?’

After a brief, very brief discussion we decided on me fucking Chrissie from behind. She said that she hadn’t had sex that way in quite a while and she did love the sensation of a cock inside from that angle. Standing again I lined up with her pussy, slipped inside her and start thrusting. C rocked on her knees so she was thrusting against me. Neither of us hung about. I went fast, she went fast. She moaned and groaned almost from the outset. I think my balls which were tight were hitting her clit.

I held onto her hips, occasionally reaching around for her tits. C was breathing heavily with our efforts. She hoisted herself on her arms from the head down position she had been in LL. Her boobs dangled very conveniently as we both kept up a fast pace. I knew she was close and I knew I wasn’t far behind. I took her hair in my hand and pulled head gently backward. I know how this affects women close to a climax and it did with Chrissie. She came,, she shuddered. I didn’t let go until I felt my semen racing along and then spurting out inside her. She was cramping so it felt like she was squeezing my deposit out of me. I pumped two or three times and then was ‘empty’….for then.

Three days and nights is all we had and we made the most of them. Trying different things/positions and of course enjoying the town and the country. I met C once more when I was in the UK on a visit…and yes we did.

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The things that go on behind closed doors in Belgravia LL. Sarah (not her real name) knew and knows how to let her hair down literally and metaphorically. She and all the others  have been such a long, long way from my dalliance with you...thank God!

You were both naive and a novice when I think back to our sex. You have never measured up to those that followed you or indeed those that preceded you. 

Sarah, who is a lot younger than you (and me), could teach you quite a few things LL.  A lady, mostly, that I met at a social gathering in Mayfair back in 2017 Sarah turned out to be something of a nymphomaniac. I don’t have to describe her attractions for me but just a little background. She was thirty five, just, when I took the shots above and single, as I was and still am. We hit it off at the party in Mayfair and as we were ‘near’ neighbours with her in  her home in Belgravia and me in Knightsbridge we decided that it would be rather fun to see more of each other.

To me that meant socially, at least to begin with. To Sarah it meant, as I discovered, getting naked and banging the hell out of each other.  Socially extended to lunches, dinner and a few plays and concerts over a period of about ten months LL. We both travel extensively so it was a case of when we were both in the same country. Those countries numbered three. The UK, the US and France. We managed to meet up surprisingly regularly over those ten months and every time involved lots of sex.

The shots above relate to a session in her home after we had been seeing each other for several weeks. I was invited round for sex of course and by then we were sufficiently familiar with each other for Sarah to feel quite happy with me taking photos and at her request videos of our sessions.

Wandering around in her panties and nothing else made her horny she told me dearly on especially when in doing so she was able to tease me by being close, but forbidding me touching her. I quite liked it too. I would strip to my boxers and her teasing and of course the sight of her body would arouse me. She has gorgeous breasts LL. Great size and lovely and firm with very suckable nipples. The poses above were party of her build up which always ended with her removing her panties and displaying her pussy to me in teasing ways.

Naturally, I matched her state of undress so we were both naked. She loved the fact that she was the sole cause of my erection and would stare at me as I did her. After posing on her boudoir chair and discarding her panties she walked over to where I was - generally I was standing by her bed or sitting on it - then she would kneel before me sometimes and suck my cock LL. Not to the point that I came but sufficient to keep me fully erect and perhaps weep a little semen. The latter she would swallow.

On the day of the photos  above, Sarah walked over completely nude and stood before where I was sitting on her bed. Her legs went either side of mine and she took my erection in hand, literally, and started working on me. I, for my part did what we have done before and that was to used the fingers of my right hand on her wet pussy. the routine was that she would take my left hand and place that on one of her breasts, usually her right one. Either of them would have been the right one for me LL!

It was the case that she often, thankfully, didn’t make me come. That wasn’t the case with Sarah, I always made her come with my fingers applied judiciously in the right places. After that and without a pause I would lay on the bed on my back and she would mount me, as she did on the day of the photos that I have posted above. That kept me nicely erect, gave her another orgasm and me the opportunity to caress, play with and squeeze her breasts.

Her lovemaking was noisy LL, but as we generally did it at her place and mine her shouting, whimpering and screaming didn’t matter. For my part I found it incredibly sexy and to a degree satisfying, knowing that was exactly what I was doing for Sarah…satisfying her.

Having exorcised her initial horniness she was up, or rather down for more sex which generally saw me on top and fitting perfectly into a wet, dilated pussy that could take all of me - lengthways and widthways. Incredibly flexible legs made fucking Sarah a real pleasure because when she took them all the way back and all the way wide I was virtually sitting on her pussy thrusting way to the mutual satisfaction of us both. 

One thing Sarah liked (likes) about me is my ability to maintain an erection and hold back my own coming/ejaculation. On my visit above I had managed that even when Sarah came again when I was on top. She can produce a lot of cum LL - not dried up as I suspect you are now. That day after her third coming, panting moaning, shout etc, she knew I would want to come and she knew how because we often finished up that way.That is to have her from behind. She liked that too.

Standing behind her as she knelt on the bed I would enter her and start fucking fast almost immediately as she liked a ‘big finish’. She usually got one too LL. Her sexy and very desirable body always had and has a very positive effect on me and I was often like a rutting stag when I took her from behind. ONce I was in and in action I really went for it - the big finish Sarah liked - slamming against her lovely arse, squeezing her tits, making her come. You should have seen her face during sex from behind. She didn’t know whether to shout, whimper or moan so she often did all three until she came often followed by me right after. On occasions she would let my first spurt go inside her, but then take the rest of my semen on her breasts and on her mouth.

We had some great times a few years back. Now we see each other as and when as I am home in the States most times,

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….and the things that went on at my old home in Norfolk. Sarah in the previous section wasn’t the only one who loved the way I made love or who couldn’t get enough of me and in particular my cock LL.

Amy was a case in point. Prior to meeting you LL I used to frequent a place between King’s Lynn and Swaffham where people played indoor bowls. My late wife and I didn’t play but we did enjoy some of the social life. One of the women who served behind the bar was Amy, above We knew her quite well. It took some time for news of my wife’s death to reach her, but when it did she called me, in the autumn/winter of 2004, getting on for two years after that sad event.

She said she really enjoyed mine and my late wife’s company and missed seeing both of us. ZI said that I couldn’t bring myself to visit the club and that was why I hadn’t been seen around. After some talk we agreed to meet up one morning at my home for a chat and coffee/tea etc. Amy was in her early thirties and quite a sexy woman to me. Her tight clothes that she wore at the club would emphasise her assets - breasts and arse along with her legs LL.

That first meeting was just that LL a first meeting during which we talked drank coffee and I showed Amy around. As we said our goodbyes at the end of that morning, Amy said that maybe we might go out somewhere together. I agreed and we decided a visit to the north Norfolk coast would be good.

Amy wasn’t the first woman I had taken to the coast in 2004, nor the last. Neither was she the only woman I had ‘entertained’ and satisfied at my home in that year and the following one - not by a long way LL. We enjoyed our day out. It was sunny that June day in 2004. Seafood lunch in Wells-next -the Sea, lots of walking and talking and then driving back to my place so Amy could pick up her car, except she didn’t.

She thanked me for a lovely day when we got back to my home LL, then stepped right up to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me on my lips. That was rather nice LL. A nice thank you for our day out. Then she asked me to take her to bed andI did. We made love several times and she came similarly having several orgasms. Amy not only thought I was a nice guy and ‘a gentleman’, but also a great lover. She was hooked LL - she wanted more of me.

Strange as I had Amy down as a nice woman who was OK but wasn’t a ‘sex kitten’ . I was so wrong. She used to spend most of her time at my place and hers naked or near naked in just her panties. ‘It saves time’, she told me once. She was right because she was horny more often than not LL. Like the day we had been sunbathing on blankets on my back lawn. Me in swimming trunks and Amy in a fairly. Skimpy bikini bottom. Topless other wise.

That was the day I got the shot above LL, taken on my small silver Canon Powershot, which you may remember. I was reviewing a few photos I had taken earlier and heard Amy get up beside me. I was so engrossed in viewing the photos on the camera, I didn’t notice the fact she had taken her bikini bottom off and was naked. That was until she stood right over me…hence the shot above.

Of course it didn’t end there. She pulled my trunks off, worked me up to a full on erection with her hands and mouth and then, being quite wet and aroused mounted me. I was just laying there LL, pretty much doing nothing until her pussy enveloped my erection and she slid slowly down on me. As my hands were free I put them to work on her breasts which certainly met with her approval as she rocked to and fro on me nice and slowly. Amy’s boobs were quite a nice size and firm to handle.

At first I just cupped them as she continued her rocking on me. Then I allowed my hands to encircle her breasts and tease her nipples LL. She liked that too. Amy rocked a little faster. Then faster still and started moaning. She leaned over me, hands either side of my chest. She went from rocking to pumping up and down on my erection then with ‘oh,oh,oh’, as an accompaniment. Her large breasts were now right there within licking distance of my face. I was hands on then mouth on to both of her tits in turn.

Shortly afterward she came. Whether her voice carried over the fields that morning but she made quite a noise when she climaxed. Then she collapsed on top of me which was rather lovely, having those firm boobs finding a home on my chest. We were still connected . Amy liked me staying inside her after she had come and I enjoyed it too, especially her cramping against my cock. 

We couldn’t stop there of course, for two reasons. One was the fact that I hadn’t come and the second was that Amy never stopped at one fuck - she was quite highly sexed like me and we were always hungry for a bit more. We slipped our footwear on and went inside the house. Two things, or two bouts of lovemaking, happened there without ever getting to a bedroom.

As soon as we stepped through the patio doors into the day room Amy took hold of my hand as she first sat on the large couch and then having laid on it, she parted her legs and pulled me down between them. Entering her there on that couch was quite easy LL as she was still very wet and dilated. NIce feeling as my ‘hood’ went in past her entrance and her labia were wrapped around my erection. Easy sliding in and out followed. 

We didn’t rush things. In fact we talked a fair bit while we enjoyed each other at a very leisurely pace. Amy’;s. Urges got the better of her of course LL. After all that was what she enjoyed. - getting fucked and by me. I scored highly in her opinion in giving her orgasms and lots of pleasure reaching them. 

Up she thrust against me and down In tghust into her. Now she was asking me to go faster and fast as she started her journey to another climax. Her voice and moans, oh’s and whimpers told me she was getting there as we fucked away at each other. Then it was all oh’s followed by ‘Oh God, yes, yes yes!’ When she came. There was a throw on the couch LL, which was just as well as her cum flowed freely, more than earlier outside on the lawn.

Her cramping was more vigorous too. I could feel the strength of it against my still erect cock inside her. As she was recovering, panting and uttering lots of mmm’s I squeezed her lovely boobs and tweaked her nipples. Then I withdrew from her pussy and got up so she didn’t have me pressing down on her. I was still erect and I knew Amy would be up for one more bout…and she was. I took her hand and helped her up.

From there it was two steps or so to the smaller couch. We didn’t lay on it. Instead Amy put her hands on the arm while standing at the end of the couch, then spread her legs and arched her back. That brought her pussy into the perfect position for me to enter her from behind. I made a footnote to my record of this day with Amy. It was to the effect that your rather laughable attempt to present yourself for being fucked from behind was so naive it was a joke. You had no idea how to position yourself at all…unlike Amy, who was a quite a bit younger, but a lot more knowledgeable.

I entered her, nice and smoothly accompanied by a small gasp from her before she said ‘Give me all you have P’. I didn’t hold back. This stallion of a man gave Amy a really forceful fucking. Slamming into her and against her. Lovely arse again and again. She whimpered, she moaned and she urged me onward LL. Hands on her hips, then on her boobs, squeezing hard, then back to her arse, banging away all the time. I sensed Amy was about to come and my own ejaculation made itself known, stirring in the depths of my groin. Whoosh! We both came to get her. Me pumping it in and Amy pumping it out. Cum from her, semen from me.

Amy and I had become regular ‘fuck buddies’ by then and so we fixed another date between my many commitments (including you LL).

France is the location for this shot and this lovely woman, the daughter of a client. Naturally there’s a story here but I’ll save this one for another blog. The year was 2007, so after your time LL.

Jan was a lady who had worked in my department at the Insce company. By the time these photos were taken, she had left and was working elsewhere. We had kept in touch merely as ex-colleagues to begin with. Then one day I had a rather upset sounding email from her.

She wanted to talk. Apparently she had been on vacation to Spain (hence the tan lines above) and had been dumped by her partner while out there. Instead of a nice break from work and some sun, she spent most of it being upset over the break up. I agreed to meet here and  listen. I did that more than a few times with a number of women  and still do occasionally. Generally, I am rewarded for my sensitivity, often carnally.

Jan suggested we meet on neutral ground and I suggested maybe we should have a picnic in Thetford Forest. I had no ‘intentions’ at that point LL, merely that it was a nice day that June in 2005.  WE met up in one of the Forest car parks and I led Jan to one of the little groves I had discovered since 2004. Totally private and away from the usual walking trails. We settled down in the shade of the trees on blankets and towels that we had brought along.

I was about to set out our picnic and get it from the cool box when Jan, who had already told me of her woes in detail and I had listened, told me she needed to do something to give her an appetite. Then she looked at me smiled in a come on way and said she had an appetite but it wasn’t for food. A rapid connecting of the dots told me that what she had in mind was sex.

Next thing LL is we are both shedding our clothes. She beat me to it as she was only warfarin g a dress, panties and a bra. I caught up pretty darn quickly when I saw her naked body and….so did my cock, which pleased Jan. It was to please her a lot more.

I was a lucky fella back then (and since). I seemed to get laid without even trying and not just with older women. Dates of course back then provided most of my lovers, but also connections through work and my own businesses did equally well in providing me with a constant supply of pussy.

The photo above was taken just before we got down to things LL. You can see that Jan was lovely with all the assets a man could desire. Her legs being open in the shot was intentional. It was her invitation she told me. Down I went he’d between her legs as she lay back. Jan was no novice and she knew what I was doing in licking her pussy, then moving onto her clit.

She was very responsive down there. Her opening widening easily as I licked my way to and fro. Her juices flowed and then my tongue found her clitoris. It didn’t take much of my stroking it with my tongue to feel it become erect under my attentions. Once it was there the more I stroked it the more Jan moaned and writhed about> I had her breasts in hand squeezing while I continued to lick that hard little appendage. Then without any vocal warning beyond a few moans she came. I raised my head in time to see her panting and her face flushed with a rush of blood.

I wasn’t about to pause and waste my erection and neither was Jan. I allowed my cock to approach her pussy and Jan steered me into her and asked me to give her a good fucking.  My relationships with all the women I have met and had over the years LL, is not all about sex. Yes it was in some cases but most we clicked as personalities, enjoyed each other’s company etc. It helped of course that most were attractive…to me and attracted to me. 

Jan was one in the second category a good friend and a willing lover. I did indeed give her a good fucking in the Forest that day, coming down on her again and again the way she wanted me to exhausting every sexual nuance she had until she came. In fact she was quite exhausted afterward but seeing that I was still erect she found a second wind and she mounted me and we made love a second time. It was my turn to lay back and enjoy having her make all the motions with pussy, her hips and her breasts.In fact her tits were what made me come in the end. 

Jan had been sliding up and down on my cock and moaning her way to a third orgasm. That just left me as the pole on which she was impaled. Her tits though were lovely under my hands and the faster she fucked on me the firmer her boobs became. Then alongside that, ping! Her nipples stood erect. Her from tits and those nipples made me even harder. Jan felt it inside her and that made her go for it which brought me to a he’d as well. Both of us came virtually together. I could feel her warm juices/ cum flowing around my cock and spreading across my groin.

Jan rolled off, lay there for a short while beside me then handed me some tissues and we both cleaned up. She told me that what she had just experienced with me was ‘Sooo good!’ She hadn’t realised how much better an older man could be. She confirmed she now had an appetite and so we put a few clothes on and sat there with our picnic, eating and drinking, both of us topless. That didn’t mean much with me not wearing a top, but it certainly did for me with Jan siting opposite me, topless!

We must have been there nearly three hours when I started to pack things away. We hadn’t had sex again but we had kissed, caressed and cuddled. Once I had everything packed away, the only thing left was to put the rest of our clothes back on. I was wearing a pair of boxers at that point and Jan was just in her panties.

I decided I wanted her again and walked up behind her as she folded the towel you see above. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her shoulders, then her neck, then just below her left ear. Quite quickly she took my hands from her waist. One she steered onto her left boob and the other into her panties all the way onto her pussy. Her panties came off, my boxers also LL. Jan placed her hands on one of the trees, spread her legs while I was fingering her pussy and then arched her back so her pussy came to rest on my erection. 

I withdrew my fingers as she slipped to and fro on me. Quite rapidly that area between her legs became wet and slick and her pussy open and welcoming. Jan told me she just wanted me inside her again. That is where I went and we had sex with Jan leaning against that tree as I held her waist/hip with one hand and her breast with the other. That few hours break was enough for both of us to recharge and we went at it with some vigorous and lots of enthusiasm. 

Not too long after we were both fully satisfied….and wet. Jan had turned around and our naked bodies were pressed to get her as we kissed and caressed each other. then more tissues, dress and take the walk back to the car both of us enjoying the after glow of some great lovemaking. We parted at the car park but not before Jan had asked for and agreed to another date to meet up. I had though that it might be a flash in the pan affair given our age difference. In fact we lasted between all the things (and people) in our lives until late 2007.

Vacation lovers are a bit like hotel lovers LL. Short encounters but frequently intense affairs, sexually speaking

Thanks to my travels to see you and also ‘thanks’ to your deceit, I had  quite a few hotel encounters. There is almost always a guest or staff member looking to get laid and a single guy checking in is fair game, especially when most times he is a willing participant. The other aspect was of course travelling alone which I did a lot of between 2005 and and 2009. A single man in an hotel abroad or a restaurant without trying can become a target for some women.

It worked for e LL here in the US and over there in Europe ad elsewhere e.g. Japan, Australia etc. The lovely lady above was photographed at my home near Carcassonne in 2016 Her name is Alicia. Part of the time she lives in Paris (where I first met her) and part in London/LA. An American lady who accompanied me on this stay at my somewhat rural home in south west France. She loves getting away from the big cities and just letting her hair down, literally and metaphorically.

As she puts it slumming it in old clothes instead have having to dress in high fashion a fair amount of the time. Sex - yes Alicia loves her sex and rather likes the way I give it to her hence, once again I find myself with a younger woman. Alicia for her part has no problem with me being older. In fact, it is my prowess ‘in bed’ that has kept her with me as an occasional lover (when our paths cross) for the past six years.

Her husband is also an older man but one who is far from fit, very rotund with one hell of a gut on him (remind you of someone quite close LL?) Consequently, she seeks her sexual pleasure elsewhere. The visit to Carcassonne which for her was just a few days was filled with us romping in bed, in the lounge, by the pool etc. We did it at bedtime, in the morning, often again before lunch and again in the afternoon before starting the circle over again.

Alicia is an excellent lay. She wasn’t to begin with. Just laying back with her legs apart and letting me fuck with little participation physically was quite boring, for me. At first I thought she was frigid, but the more we did it LL the more she developed. Our relationship started in Paris at her and her husband’s apartment (he was over here in LA at the time). IT was after a party that we had both been to. WE shared a cab after the event and she invited me in ‘for coffee and a nightcap’. Didn’t get the coffee or the nightcap but I did get Alicia…all night LL and again in the morning.

It was then that I decided that I needed to work on awaking her sexuality so that she loosened up when it came to sex. We met up a number of times in Paris and London LL. In my home in London I have massage equipment and a table. We started there with me massaging Alicia totally naked and all over…and I mean all over. Boobs, bottom and pussy. You could say that ‘warmed her up’ LL. It certainly aroused her and me. From there on that morning, which we now refer to as ‘The Awakening’, we retired to my bedroom two floors up.. I had the pleasure of following her shapely body all the way there, via the stairs.

Next was ‘stage two’. Alicia had never had a man lick her pussy or her clit, fingers yes but not a mouth. That morning I remedied that for her much to her delight and pleasure. That process also made her more active, bucking when she was close to her climax and enjoying what I did with her breasts. She was quite receptive after the massage and the licking and flicking and so I mounted her and slipped inside her pussy. 

I wasn’t fully erect when I did, but I swelled a fair bit once I started thrusting. Feeling that happening Alicia’s eyes looked like they might pop, she was so surprised. Having said that, she enjoyed the sensation and so did I. We created a rhythm between us, a first for Alicia with me. Now she was much more part of our lovemaking than merely being entirely passive LL.  She spread her legs wider too, far wider than before as though she wanted to be a receptacle to receive what I produced and an out let for what she produced.

She came on my bed that day. Not once but four times. The first two are mentioned above.

Number three came when she mounted me. I was astonished that the only position she had ever tried was beneath a man. Once she had lowered her pussy onto my cock she started rocking to and fro, rubbing her clit on my pubic bone and she talked while she did. Alicia told me she felt a degree of freedom being on top and also she felt in control which she never had before. I let her enjoy her freedom and also being in charge. Allowing her to pace things while I caressed her body - thighs, ass and boobs.

From rocking she moved to sliding up and down on my erection and started her routine moans as she stimulated herself toward an orgasm. I looked up as her. Her hands were on my torso as she pumped up and down and her tits were moving in unison with her pumping. I took hold of them, still mildly oily from the earlier massage. They slipped erotically through my hands and they also hardened the more she pumped, moaned and whimpered. Her nipples were quite erect. This lady was about to come I thought. Then she did. ‘Oh my God, oh my God’, Alicia said LL. That was a first too LL. Before all she had done was moan and whimper.

I felt she was becoming more open minded about sex after having up to that point been trapped in a boring sexual relationship with her lump of a husband. I had no qualms in awakening her sexuality and as I hadn’t come I hesitated momentarily to introduce her to the joys of sex from behind. I guess I had hit all the right spots that morning because a) she wanted me to come after I had satisfied her earlier and, b) the way the morning had started and progressed left her open minded enough to let me in from behind.

I took it and her gently to start with LL. Lining up so entry wasn’t painful, although she was wet and dilated, then thrusting gently and slowly. Alicia had developed her own response to my thrusts and that was to thrust back toward me and also wiggle her hips, which transmitted a rather lovely movement to her vagina. Turned out having sex from behind really turned her on LL. She writhed, wiggled and told me not to stop when I started fucking her faster and faster. That fourth climax of hers was a veritable explosion.

First her cum when she climaxed then as I continued then came myself, she gushed. THAT had never happened to her before. In fact, she apologised at first, but then I told her it was perfectly natural. From that point in time onward we practiced some quite exciting sex and more than a few  other positions.

The photo in Carcassonne was our third meeting and one that ranks pretty highly in my mind.

From the inexperience of Alicia to the opposite, as it resided in Lucy.

We had chatted online during 2004 LL, but after you had played away. In her mid thirties Lucy was quite a sexy bundle of fun and didn’t need any lessons in sex an sexual pleasures and positions. She lived just outside Norwich and if I didn’t have a port of call (a woman) on my way back from you on a Monday, I often ended up in Lucy’s bed. Sitting here thinking about it now, there must be something about ‘Lucy’s’ because they were all fun both inside and outside the bedroom.

We carried on…and we really did … for three to four years, off and on. When I acquired my  first video cam Lucy said she would love our lovemaking to be filmed and that she would find it a bit of a turn on. One day I went over to her place with the camera. This was not a home type video camera LL. My first one cost around GBP 6,000.

Thus the photos above of Lucy and I are actually frames from one of our sessions on her lounge rug. It was quite thick and flexible. Rather like me LL, thick where it mattered and Lucy flexible when it mattered. She liked my cock and I loved her breasts and pussy…and her long slim body. We enjoyed having sex together, sometimes that would be three times (meets that is) a week, in among others of which she and you were totally unaware and whom I had a ‘a duty’ to service.

Having said that I looked forward to being with Lucy. As I said LL, we met via a online dating site. An early evening meet at a pub for a drink and a getting to know you session. That worked, so we followed it up with a meal two evenings later. Then she invited me to stay over LL as I had been drinking We started the night in separate bedrooms, but that didn’t last long LL. I soon had company.

The ‘session’ featured above came (pun intended) some three and a half years later in early 2008. Lucy loved watching us both in action and of course being fucked for real. To be honest I don’t view much of the photographic material I have. Most of it is archived electronically. I only extract it for these blogs in the main...or where a client wants a copy (most are NOT nude or intimate shots, believe it or not).

I lost quite a bit of weight after you went LL, as you can see above. I'm still pretty fit, too.

Sara and John Lewis LL. 

Sara was a friend of a friend and thirty one in 2005. She had acquired her first home in Norwich with some help and advice from me - non financial apart from securing a mortgage for her. When the purchase was completed and she had moved in I was invited around to see how she had furnished as, she said, a guest of honour for all the help and advice I had provided.

The day I visited was like most of my meetings with Sara, one merely of good friends. She showed me around and I commented that a fair bit of her furnishings looked as though they had been bought at John Lewis. I was right, they had. We settled down with coffee and tea that morning on the couch you see above and chatted. Sara said she would have to find a way to thank me for all I had done. I told her it wasn’t necessary 

She told me she had something for me LL and left the lounge for her bedroom. I could hear a fair bit of rustling and wondered what surprise she had for me. When Sara reappeared she had changed out of her clothes and was wearing a thin cotton dressing gown which left little to the imagination. ‘How do you like your surprise?’ She asked me as she pulled at the belt and let to gown drop open.

Was I surprised LL? Yes I was . I hadn’t expected Sara to come onto me sexually. Up until then I had been helping and advising as a friend, based on my real estate interests and past banking experience. I had no expectations whatsoever. The friend who introduced us Laura, was quite different we were having sex quite regularly - another of the reasons I stopped visiting you. Your fault for cheating and failing to commit 100% - your loss too and you will never know by how much.

I didn’t speak when Sara’s gown dropped open. I just took my time appreciating what I saw. Long legs and a slim body along with a hairless pussy - always nice to see pussy fully revealed LL and not hiding in a bush! That way I don’t have to spit out pubic hairs. Her breasts showed just her cleavage but the outline of them under the gown showed they were quite perky with erect nipples.

Sara had come quite close and her arms went around my neck. We kissed, my hands went inside her gown onto her warm silky smooth young body. Her hands dropped from my neck to my trousers LL. Belt undone, trousers undone, zipper undone. Trousers on floor along with polo shirt and underwear. Then led willingly by a slender soft hand to Sara’s bedroom where her gown dropped effortlessly to the floor. Both naked our bodies apart but then pressed against each other Sara was soon kissing me again with considerable passion.

‘I want it so much’, she said breathlessly. Her dove down to my erection which was resting vertically on her tummy LL. She pushed it down and between her legs. I immediately felt her opening and her wetness LL. Sara slid to and fro along my cock then slowly fell back on her bed raising and parting her legs as she did. I nearly entered her on her way down, involuntarily.

After that close brush I was invited to go the whole hog LL. I entered Sara fairly easily mainly because she was so horny and hungry for sex. I never did ask whether she had been without before she asked me to bed her, but one thing was for sure. She was very, very horny and quite a rampant bed partner. There was me LL now inside her and thrusting in her slick juices while she smiled up at me. She took one of my hands and placed it on her boobs in turn. I did the necessary fondling and squeezing. Then to my surprise she bucked up moved me sideways and then rolled over on top of me.

Positions reversed, she started riding me rapidly, interspersed with sitting all the way down on my erection and rocking like hell. Sara came of course LL all over me, so I rolled her back over and before she had come down from one orgasm I had her on the way to another. Sure enough that manifested itself mixed in with her moans and ‘yes’s’. I kept going through her second climax until she was screaming out as another coming made its presence known. She was surprised at how she had come three times as much as I was and at how quickly.

I rolled off her at which point she realised I was still erect . ‘You haven’t come have you’. I told her no LL. ‘Oh no, I’m not sure I can do it again, but I’ll try. My legs are really weak and wobbly’. I suggested she kneel and I stand and fuck her from behind. That wasn’t something she had experienced very much, but all due credit to her she was up for trying it…or rather down.

I entered that pleasure slit of hers that you see in the photo above, taken several months later incidentally, and slipped slowly in and out so she could get used to my being inside her from that angle. I needn’t have been concerned as she loved the pleasure it gave her and my thickness. I can’t hold out forever and I didn’t that morning. I thrust faster and faster and Sara moaned faster and faster then she shouted out ‘Oh yes, yes, yes…..Yessss!’. She came and there was me still on my way I kept at it feeling myself expand even more as I approached my own climax. I came and Sara…well LL, Sara gushed.

‘Oh my that has never happed to me before. God it was fantastic’. I explained later that it was the female equivalent to ejaculation.’ After that session LL I had some difficulty from keeping Sara at arms length when I had other ‘commitments’, but I managed and I also managed to keep her happy and fully serviced! 

One other thing, she told me wanted me that first time because of what she had heard from Laura regarding my apparent prowess between the sheets,

What a time I’ve had since you went your way. I don’t have much to thank you for, but leaving is one item.

Skyros Greece LL taken during one of my stays at my beautiful property on the island. On this occasion it was further enhanced by the beautiful lady that stayed with me in 2017 - see above.

Her name is Charlotte and beyond that I am saying no more.

When I walked into Eleanor’s conservatory to carry on the shoot she had engaged me for I wasn’t expecting her to tell me to photograph exactly what you see above LL.

This incident, for want of a better word, occurred in 2007. Up until the revealing point, all had gone smoothly and well. Lots of photos portraits, full length, inside and outside and she professed to being please with my work when we reviewed it on my laptop. A few more shots, I thought, in her conservatory and I would be on my way.

That was not to be of course, especially confronted by her offering herself to me LL I wasn’t going to refuse either because I had the impression Eleanor was hungry for sex and she already had aroused my interest in her body when she posed for shots earlier in the day. 

As they say LL, never look a gift horse in the mouth. I looked everywhere bar in her mouth. Her dress around her waist and my gear hovering around my ankles we soon were both naked . Her dress over her head my gear kick  off my ankles. Then Eleanor was on her back on the couch you see in the photo, her legs bent and her groin and pubic area thrust up toward me. It was like a plug and socket LL and her socket was crying out to be filled…in fact that is what she said, ‘Fill me please, now!’

Because she was very aroused her opening was wide and wet. Raised toward me as it was allowed me to rub her pussy with my cock touching her clit as I did. That made her even more desperate to have me inside her I allowed her to steer me inside. A gasp from this rather upper class lady and  moan as I plunged into her depths. ‘Oh my God P, you are so thick and large.’ I was LL. Eleanor had me well and truly aroused that morning. That was mainly because I found her almost impromptu approach very sexy.

Her legs were in that pushed up position, so she was able to meet my downward thrusts with her own upward ones Her thrusts were fast, conveying the urgency of her need. Wet. I've recorded in my notes that Eleanor was really wet, producing a lot of juices to the point that their noise, while we we fucking, almost drowned out her 'oh's' ad she uttered plenty of those.

She came long before my fella was anywhere near a climax LL. From my standing position I withdrew when she came and watched her gasping and her pussy pulsating with her orgasm, like a fish gasping for air. Open, close it went and Eleanor was whimpering with pleasure. I decided that I would fuck her again. I pushed her legs apart with no resistance being encountered. Then I entered that pulsating pussy. 

‘Oh, yes. Again please’, Eleanor said. I went for it with gusto LL, which took her by surprise given our first time had been gentler. The ‘Oh God’s’ flowed thick and fast from the outset mixed in with moans. My slamming down on her pussy was met with a moan and ‘oh God, yes, Oh, oh, oh’ over and over. I guess given the angle I was hitting on her clit because she came again quite quickly. Out it oozed, another ejection of cum slowly spreading around my cock.

I withdrew. I hadn’t come. I asked myself was she energetic enough to mount me? I decided no. Looking down at Eleanor she was panting, flushed and breathless. I brought her legs together and rolled her over. Seeing I was still erect the penny dropped and she knelt in a position that enabled me to enter her from behind. Six or seven minutes later I was pumping all I had into her. She had come once more and really loved the fact that she had made me come.

Funny thing about that day LL was the fact that I would never have put Eleanor down as a sex hungry woman. We had met three times to discuss the shoot and there was never any sexual connotation. You would say she was ‘posh’, I regard her as a woman of class…except in the bedroom, when all airs and graces went to the four winds. 

  Have a nice day ma'am

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