Exposure

For LL in the UK

The title here could just as easily be 'The Young Ones'. One thing for sure was most had what I call the 'Daddy' syndrome, sexually speaking.

Les femmes qui ont faim sont dangereuses.

I leave you to translate LL, but it sums up many of the women that appear below, a few of whom you have seen before. It takes a fair bit of effort to tot up over six hundred in the eighteen years since you betrayed me, but I managed and it was great , the whole journey right through to the present day.

As to the title, I think that speaks for itself. These hungry women had no qualms in exposing themselves fully and for my camera more than the once you will see here, too.

I wrote what follows immediately below quite a few weeks ago. I'm now in my home in Palm Beach, Florida and you are back at your base in the North.

I think it’s hilarious that you are once again in Spain at Fuengirola. Don’t you ever go anywhere else! As to his assertion that he had the best lasagne ever there. Well he obviously hasn’t been to Italy as often as I have and I have been there very recently. The other thing I think is hilarious is you two rather gross individuals eating and drinking as much as you do.

I’m in Nantucket, Massachusetts for the weekend arrived in my own helicopter LL. A seafood weekend is in prospect starting with lobsters. In your weights I am eleven and a half stone, sporting a flat stomach and of course I have long since given up smoking - sixteen years in fact. Eat healthily and exercise- I’ll see your man out and then, well then you will be on your own. Talk about backing the wrong horse!

You once said I was lucky LL. You were right in one respect and that was in the women I met or were attracted to me. Other areas of my very successful life I don’t ascribe to luck, more to a plethora of good decisions combined with finely honed business acumen.

Back to the ladies below, who are all largely pre 2010. Almost without exception, they are all under forty with the majority in their early thirties and either married, single or separated. The other ‘without exception’ I am sure you will know.

Anna is as good a place and woman to start this blog with LL, although it would be hard (there’s a word!) to choose one of these lovely ladies over the the other. Anna like all the others below was not afraid to expose herself to me or my camera’s - DSLR or videocam. In fact she revelled in it showing off her body, her ‘assets’ with no inhibitions whatsoever.

Anna wanting to have sex with me arose from the group of friends I had in Norwich partly in 2004 but mainly from 2005 onward LL. That group included women that had sought my favours sexually and which had been gladly given. I knew they talked with their friends and that resulted in my having most of them….as they say, one way or another. In Anna’s case it was often at her flat, she was engaged as you can see in the shot I took of her lovely breasts LL.

However, her other half was in the Navy and Anna had her needs and those needs required satisfying, which was where I came in...literally. Once I was ‘in’ LL, I came and so did Anna. The afternoon of the photo above and other shots came about as a result of Anna's introduction to me when I met up with two other women of my acquaintance in September 2004.

That was in my usual watering hole back then - Auberge, which coincidentally means ‘sanctuary’. Not sure what the staff in there thought if anything, as they weren’t the only women that joined me for a coffee frequently followed elsewhere by some bedroom athletics. Anna was one of course. I wasn't invited into their beds just like that - well not i most cases. It usually involved a drink out or in, a meal out or in and then I was in and out.

We left Auberge that morning, with the two other ladies going their way (although I was to be with one of them a few days later LL) and Anna walking with me. We both knew what was on the cards. I certainly did as the two others that had left, enjoyed my attention previously and had ‘discovered’ me via their friends intro. It all stemmed from my banking days which were fairly recent back then. Later there was a repeat performance, for want of a better word, from the girls I worked with at the insurance company. When it all started I was quite bemused by what their attraction to me was. It became clear in time and it wasn’t just my physical capabilities.

Anna had been given a lift into the City, her car being left at her home, so it fell to me to give her a lift home. While it was unsaid, this followed a pattern that I had followed with other women in what I loosely thought of as, given my Scots background,  my ‘clan’. Anna invited me in saying she would prepare a little lunch for both of us. It was a weekday in September 2004 as I have said LL. I was free - no business or other commitments that afternoon, although I had one that evening…of the female persuasion.

It was after that light lunch LL that things became interesting and arousing for both of us. Anna started the 'proceedings' by removing her dress from her breasts (no bra) and pulling it right up around her hips. The net effect was to expose her boobs, as in the shot above and also her thighs. She just about wore her panties LL. I was urged, but didn't need  to be, to remove my shirt and chinos. They were soon off and my bulge was all too evident inside my boxers.

That drew Anna's attention like iron filings to a magnet. She stood briefly. Her breasts hardly moving as she did. To me that was an indication of their firmness. She wriggled her dress over her hips taking with it her panties. I dropped my boxers. Anna seemed quite lacking in any self consciousness standing there briefly, completely naked facing me in a similar state with a full erection in evidence.

She made no attempt to place her hands over her pussy ... as some do. Equally, there was no way I could cover my cock LL. You could say we were both upfront. Her wet pussy and my erection. How did I know it was wet? That was discovered moments later when Anna was on her back, on the couch, legs apart with my head buried between her soft warm thighs. Her pussy was hairless, no having to bury myself in her bush LL. 

I guess anticipation and the sight of my erection, the latter all down to her body, had made her wet before I reached her pussy with my mouth. When I did, it was indeed wet and warm and soft and its ‘lips’ lovely and pliable.  The more I stroked Anna's pussy with my tongue the more dilated and engorged it became. Blood rushing to the stimulated parts. I held her thighs to begin with by curling my arms around them, holding her close to my mouth. Not my first since you went behind my back that year and certainly Anna wasn't to be my last, by a long way LL.

She made her appreciation of my efforts known by uttering lots of mmm's. That is until my tongue moved onto her clit. At first it was a case of hunt the thimble, then Anna let me know I had found that little pea when she started to moan LL. I licked it. Stroking gently to begin with, coaxing it toward an erection. It grew larger and larger. Not enormous of course, but expanded outward to what I reckoned was its full size. Now she was as erect as I was, albeit on an entirely different scale.

The moans by now had reached what might be termed fever pitch. Anna was moaning and screeching out yes's in her quite high pitched voice, all the way to the point when she came. Then it was oh’s that bracketed her breathing as she convulsed with her orgasm.

I raised myself up to a kneeling position LL, watching her pussy throbbing in the aftermath of her climax and oozing juices. That was when I took her youthful breasts in my hands and squeezed them gently. They were firm and hard with her arousal. I leaned over and sucked her nipples which became erect quite quickly. I felt Anna’s hand on my cock as she did her best to steer it toward her entrance. I jigged myself a little to adopt a good position and then my tip was resting between her vaginal lips as she smiled at me from where she lay on the couch.

She felt really slick, wet and warm. I bore down and I started to enter her. Anna let go a small gasp and her eyes widened as I eased myself further and further inside her. A lovely feeling and from the smile on Anna’s face she was enjoying being filled by my appendage LL. She enjoyed it even more when I started thrusting. To and fro LL, in and out, regular as the pendulum on a clock. Tick tock, feel my cock and she did. At first she just lay there happy to receive me, but as her need to come again took hold she became quite athletic with her legs now high and wide with her doing her best to thrust upward as fast as she could to meet my downward movement into her.

Her pussy was well dilated and quite wide open, enough to ‘swallow’ all of me. Anna’s juices flowed freely. Thankfully, we had two folded towels on the couch so any ‘leakage’ was soaked up by them. We were working in unison and I was maintaining my erection easily. Her eagerness to come matched by the way we were fucking came to a head when Anna let go another orgasm. I stayed inside her LL. In fact she held me there until she had completely finished her climax, which was a pleasure in itself for me. I got to lay on her lovely body, while her pussy pulsated against my erection inside her.

We rolled over together LL, until Anna was on top of me. I kept my legs apart she closed hers so that my cock couldn't withdraw from her easily We kissed and she told me how nice it had been for her, but that she didn't think I had come. I told her that was right, but it wasn't a problem as I tend to be able to last quite a while before I have to ejaculate. At that point she eased herself up off my body and withdrew from my cock.

I brought my legs together just as Anna parted hers and sat astride me. I looked up at her and her body, having looked down at it moments before. Taking advantage of the reversal of positions I reached up and caressed Anna's tits. She loved that and for a moment or two flung her back, which made them even more prominent than they were. I undoubtedly had her feeling horny again as she slid forward on me raising herself up so her pussy was hovering over my erect cock LL. We were about to make another connection.

Ever so slowly she allowed herself to dock with me, sliding smoothly down my erection until she had taken all of me inside her. I had my hands on her thighs and hips. That silky smooth skin and  her firm thighs a pleasure to caress. She started rocking to and fro on me, undoubtedly stimulating her clit. She started to moan. I squeezed her breasts and she rocked to and fro even faster. A few minutes later she paused for breath and leaned right over me. First dangling one boob then the other over my face so I could suck on each in turn.

That made me even harder inside her LL. Anna felt it and returned to her rocking motion. She was getting there, getting red in the face, moaning and now pumping up and down on me. I thrust upward and her mouth opened wide followed by a stream of yes's as she came once more. next thing was she had collapsed on top of me. I encircled her with my arms, holding her close and tight. We kissed.

I was still inside her. My hands drifted down her body and I took her buttocks in my hands. Great curves and  a very cute ass LL. At the time I wasn't sure if she thought we were finished, but she asked if I had come as she lay on top of me. I told her that I hadn't and swiftly rolled her off me, opened her legs and knelt between them. Anna seemed to enjoy such a decisive move especially when I took hold of her legs and had them almost on my shoulders. Using my arms I spread her legs wide. No resistance from Anna, who just asked me to fuck her hard and not to hold back this time. 

Re-entry was smooth and slick LL. I slipped in easily, feeling the stimulus of her entrance against the hood of my cock. I pumped her hard and fast. Given our earlier activity it didn't take too long for me to feel the stirrings of an ejaculation deep in my groin. Anna was taking a pummeling from me.  Her legs were held up and very wide and I was coming down hard on her clitoris again and again. She was almost screaming. Those noises were interspersed with her say 'oh yes, yes' over and over again. Face red, mouth wide open and her eyes beginning to roll upward. She reached her orgasm LL, number four that day and as she expelled her cum I ejected my semen into her. That lovely, lovely rush of reaching my peak and then pumping it out. Her cum was white like my semen and eventually the two were mixed in a sticky mass around my cock and her pussy.

As we lay side by side  enjoying the afterglow of our sex, the compliments flowed from Anna. I won’t bore you with what she said, although I have a record of them. Suffice to say, Anna wanted more from me LL and so we met up sometimes at her place, sometimes at mine and once or twice with another female at the latter's place for a threesome. We had some fun in 2004 all the way through to 2006. Anna had boy friends, but kept coming back to me for, as she put it, full satisfaction. 

I told you some time ago that I was a very busy man from March 2004 onward and I was. Women came one after the other and sometimes in pairs. When I say came, that is in both senses of the word.

A very willing younger woman called Sammy - Samantha - almost too eager to the extent that I shied away from her at first. I first met her when I was in Norwich one evening with another female friend eating out. Sammy came over to our table from another where it appeared she was having a girl’s night out. That July was sporting some quite warm evenings LL and what Sammy wore left little to the imagination in the boob department.

Turned out she was a friend of my companion Julie. Somehow she found a way to tag along for a distance after Julie and I had finished our meal and left. I wasn't aware of her until, slightly breathless she appeared alongside us, or more precisely alongside me. Julie had her arm in mine on my right side. Sammy asked if she could walk with us back to St Andrews multi-storey car park. We agreed and told her of course. It was nearly ten that evening and I for one wasn't going to see an attractive young woman go back there alone. Then she linked her arm through mine on my left LL. 

Later, thinking back as I lay in Julie's bed, after we had made love, I recalled Sammy sitting very close to me at the restaurant table when she joined us for a short while. I remembered how her long leg was held firmly against mine as I sat opposite Julie and how Sammy's hand rested on my thigh a couple of times.

When we reached the car park Sammy asked me to walk her to her car. Julie got in mine and I walked Sammy to the other end of that floor. Rather than hug me by way of thanks in front of Julie, she chose to shake hands. As she did a piece of paper was placed in my palm. I had some idea what it contained - an email address and a cell number. I was right, but I didn't find out until the following day when I returned home, having spent the night with Julie.

I made a note of the phone number, put the email address in my contacts and threw the small piece of paper away in the kitchen bin. It was only during the following week after getting back from you and a lady in Harrogate that I remembered it. I decided to drop her an email and say how nice it had been to meet her  that last week. In one respect that was a mistake - in another it was the complete opposite.

The response I received led me to believe that I was going to have trouble getting rid of her/letting her down lightly. It wasn't that I didn't find Sammy attractive LL, I certainly did. It was her age, late twenties. My instincts told me I should keep her at arms length for that reason. The email and later a few phone calls were all about meeting up. In the end I succumbed. I won't say against my better judgement because it turned out to be a far better move than I had anticipated.

We agreed to meet in Norwich for coffee one weekday morning. Sammy was, as you may have guessed LL, an out and out flirt. She couldn't help herself, especially around me, although she was probably the same with others - that was my guess anyway. To be honest, the more we sat and talked and the more she looked at me and me at her, I knew where we were going to end up. It took a whole lot less time than I imagined.Coffee became lunch and from there Sammy suggested we could relax in the sun in her garden. 

She lived in an older house that had been renovated to a high standard. Her parents had bought it and arranged the renovation and furnishing - generous parents. They lived at Taverham and Sammy near Attleborough. I asked if I could have a tour of the place, given that at that time I was in the buy to let and renovation market. I was genuinely interested in the house, but it seemed Sammy was more interested in me and what I could give LL. 

Under the excuse of going to change she left me in the kitchen day room area of the house with a coffee that I had requested. I wandered around sipping that hot coffee while I waited for her to reappear from upstairs. In fact when she did I was looking out at the back garden - mainly lawn with a few trees and shrubs - noting that it backed onto countryside. I heard her coming down the stairs and asked if I could take her photo. I was never without that small silver Canon I used to have LL.

I wasn't surprised when I turned around to learn her answer to see Sammy wearing a dressing gown. A fairly short one at that. She was exuding sex and I was getting aroused despite the fact I thought she was on the young side. In fact because of that fact I was probably more aroused than usual. Sammy agreed to my taking photos, quite a few in the end. One of the early ones from that afternoon appears above.

She was something of a minx. Gown off the shoulder for the first shot, which told me she wasn't wearing a bra. No straps in evidence. Second shot was when she pulled the gown up to reveal the full length of her right thigh. The third shot she shed the gown revealing her breasts and body and the fourth is the one above. By that time I was out of my shirt and chinos LL and Sammy couldn't get her panties off fast enough. All she wore was the pearl necklace you see by the time she was in my arms. That came into play a little later ...

Her body was soft, smooth and very sexy. Those nice pointed breasts were firm and nearly hard against my chest. My erection lay on her tummy just above her pussy. We kissed, lots, as I stroked her back from neck to buttocks. It seemed that it took Sammy very little to become aroused. She said we should go upstairs. Both of us left our clothes either on the floor of the day room or draped across the furniture. I’ll leave you to figure which garments ended up where LL

I followed a very nice ass up those stairs. I could also discern how aroused Sammy was from what was oozing from her pussy. My attitude to her had naturally changed, from keeping her at arms length to wanting to be intimately connected. That wish was fulfilled that afternoon. I followed her into what was her bedroom. Sammy stood at the foot of the bed naked as the day she was born and looking gorgeous. I wanted her LL and from the look on her face she wanted me. 

She sat on the end of the bed and said just two words - ‘take me’ - uttered in rather throaty breathless way. Then she lay back, her long slim legs dangling over the edge of the bed. I walked toward her, my prominent erection taking the lead. Sammy opened her legs slightly so I could stand between them. I lifted her legs and then she took over bringing them right up, bent at the knee and quite wide apart. I could detect female pheromones emanating from her. That alone kept me rigid.

I looked down between Sammy’s lovely thighs at the pink of my intended destination. It was glistening in the afternoon sunlight with her juices that had started to dribble down the cleft of her arse between her buttocks. I looked next at Sammy whose face was one of fascination with my cock mixed with I guessed, anticipation of what was to come.

I stepped closer to Sammy then several things happened at once. I leaned forward right over her, supporting myself on my arms and kissed her. I felt her hand around my cock. She wasn't pumping it LL, she was steering it to her pussy i felt my tip make contact with her sticky juices and come to rest between her vaginal lips, her labia. Wet and silky smooth, better than velvet and stimulating for both of us. I knew, of course that she wanted to come, to dilate her pussy, before allowing me to penetrate her I stood up as she leaned forward a small amount and rubbed my cock to and fro along her entrance.

I decided I wasn't going to stand there and not do anything, so I caressed her breasts and were they firm LL. Lovely feeling and touching them transferred to my libido and from there hardening my cock even further. Sammy continued to work my cock on herself. She had reached her clit now and was rubbing me furiously on it. I hardly have to describe to you LL the noises she was making, not dissimilar to those you used to make when you came. Moans and yes's intermingled. 

To help her along I took her boobs in my hands, squeezed them repeatedly and then just before she came I held them really tight in my hands. I felt her cum all  around my tip as her pussy went into a spasm. It was at this point I entered her, A little bit of a tight fit at the entrance, but once I had negotiated that in a gentle fashion accompanied by Sammy's gasps, I slipped in all the way, quite easily. I didn't thrust to begin with as her pussy was still having spasms. That was rather a nice feeling in itself, having a woman's vagina contract against you. Finally, those spasms petered out.

Sammy told me I was large and that I filled her...and she liked the feeling touching her all over inside and in some places she hadn't felt before. In a way it wasn't a surprise to me. I know I have a thick erection and she was young with a healthy and nice tight pussy. I started thrusting slowly in and out, in and out. Sammy was generous with her juices and so we were well lubricated. The temptation was to go fast and come regardless of her needs, such was the way her body turned me on LL.

However, I turned to my mind tricks to ensure I held back. That is I used a few techniques that ensure the last thing I was thinking about was ejaculating. I kept the slow thrusting up although every now and again I would plunge into her fast. It was a method of teasing her, making her want me more. Then I would almost withdraw and tease her opening. She tried pulling me into her but I resisted. She became increasingly 'frustrated'. On sensing this I started fucking her at a quicker pace in and out as regular as clockwork. By now I had had her under me I reckon and 7-8 minutes. Her juices were everywhere.

It was then that she took her legs and planted them either side of her head. Leaving her pussy pointing roughly skyward. I was able t to thrust long and deep at the same time riding her clit. It was that latter that made her come. That was an event in itself.

Sammy had previously come and oozed her orgasmic juices slowly from her pussy. This time she convulsed upward toward me as her legs fell onto my arms and arching her back she pumped out, rather than oozed, a load of cum. Almost more than I had seen elsewhere. Her convulsions and repeated arching continued for a couple of minutes. Her face flushed, her lovely blonde hair wet with a little perspiration and her tummy and pussy spasming uncontrollably. I slowly withdrew, climbed on the bed and took her in my arms.

We lay there for a while, not speaking. I caressed Sammy gently as she stroked my chest with her hand and snuggled up against me. Eventually, she spoke and asked if I had come. I think she knew the answer LL. I told her I hadn't. Then she asked how I did that. Meaning holding back when she knew how erect I had been inside her. I told her it was all in the mind as was desire. She smiled and knew I wasn't going to explain further.

She then said that meant I was still ‘fully loaded’ and I told her yes I was. By now of course my previous erection had long since passed. The hand that had been resting on my chest travelled slowly southward all the way down to my cock, which was stirring from its slumber once again. Sammy knelt up alongside me then settled back on her lovely haunches - lovely areas to you LL …nothing drooping there. I reached up and caressed her tits as she reached down and caressed my cock. The combination of ‘hand work’ on both our parts had the required effect and soon I was duly inflated/engorged to Sammy’s satisfaction. For her part, I knew she was wet and my caresses of her boobs meant they were firm and her nipples hard and erect  

My immediate thought was that she was going to mount me. She did LL, but not quite how I anticipated. Sammy straddled me but her arse was facing me not her front. She shuffled her 'booty' all the way back toward my face until her pussy was hovering over my mouth. It was about then that I felt her lips and mouth around my cock as she started sucking on me. Meantime, I applied myself to her pussy, licking and flicking. She responded far quicker than my erection did, so much so that that Sammy sat up and cried out that she was coming again … and she did. My face was covered, or at least my mouth was. then she rolled off me.

At that point LL, I took things into my hands, quite literally. Turning her on her back and getting her to kneel, she soon got the message and had her head down and her butt in the air with her pink and wet pussy presented to me. I entered her from behind. After I passed her entrance I plunged all the way into her and this time didn’t hold back. I had reached my limit in that respect and needed to unload. I pounded Sammy like a steam hammer. At one point she said it was fantastic….between breaths and moans…and later…yes’s.

Sammy was incredibly wet LL which gave rise to that familiar lubrication noise as I slapped against her. then she came, I didn’t, She came again, I didn’t She came once more and I did too. That familiar, very familiar lovely rush starting deep in my groin. Then the great pleasure as my semen rushed up and out into Sammy splaying itself inside her. At the same time Sammy screamed out. I felt her cum ooze and thought that it is it as far as her juices were concerned. That wasn’t to be. Sammy cried out ‘Oh my God!’ And then she gushed.

‘I’m so sorry that has never happened to me before’ she told me. I had seen it before LL as you well know. I told her there was no need to be sorry - it was totally natural. Then I explained why and how ‘gushing’ occurs. She was happy after my explanation. We didn’t have Sex again …for twenty four hours.

We showered late that afternoon LL and, believe it or not, I went home. 

I received a call the following morning from Sammy asking me to go over(she didn’t have to work until the afternoon). I told I would go over. I could just about squeeze her in…or rather squeeze myself in! The reason for that remark? I had a date that Thursday afternoon and then in the morning I was going to be travelling to see you LL.

I went to her place to be greeted just before nine in the morning by a naked Sammy. That is she was totally naked beneath her dressing gown. I kissed her closing the front door with my foot. (Always wanted to do that as they do in the movies). She smelled lovely - fresh and fragrant She had obviously showered. I slipped my hands inside her gown, which dropped open as I did. My hands were welcomed by her soft body and nice warm skin. Her hands pulled my polo shirt out from my chinos and were caressing my chest. I soon joined her in the naked stakes.

…..and

I caressed her chest. I had woken that morning with ‘a hard on’ LL and it was evident once more that morning, much to Sammy’s delight. We adjourned to her bedroom. I soon found her firm tits against my chest, erection between her legs and my hands holding her lovely firm buttocks. Her arms were around my neck LL. Then she leaned back her hands interlocked behind my head, spread her legs a little and started sliding to and fro on my cock. I only had to look at her firm pointed boobs topped by her hard nipples to stay rigid.

Sammy was enjoying herself riding my cock to and fro. I was enjoying the stimulation as well. We decided the bed was more comfortable and climbed onto it together. Our sex always had a fun edge to it LL and that morning was no exception. In fact you could call it the inception of it. I was laying on my back. Sammy was kneeling beside me. We were play fighting naked. She was trying to kiss me by leaning down and I was trying to stop her, but not very hard.

Having her slim body above me and holding her off by the curve of her waist and hips was fun. She tried to tempt me by moving her breasts towards my face. I feigned disinterest LL, but that was all part of our fun. naturally having Sammy ‘fighting’ to get at me aroused us both and she gave up on the supposed wish to kiss me and went instead for an entirely different approach which I didn’t resist.

Those long slender legs you see above were quite quickly straddling me across my stomach where for a short period Sammy settled. I stroked her thighs and squeezed her ass LL - very nice. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts as she shuffled off my stomach and rearranged herself just short of where my cock was pointing skyward. Sammy raised her butt off my tummy, lined herself up and then I felt and saw her pussy envelope my erection LL. With her hands slightly behind her resting on my thighs she slid up and down on me. It was lovely and all before ten in the morning. Nice start to the day, I have noted in my records.

Up and down she went, my hands holding those firm tits of hers and squeezing occasionally. She was getting there but she was also becoming a little breathless from her exertions. I had been fairly passive up until then, so I helped her along by thrusting upward. Sammy sat back on me and rocked to and fro and then she was there. ‘Spank me’, she said. I did three our for hard slaps on her arse and that was it she came. ‘Yes, yes, oh yessss’. She stayed there pinned on my cock as she convulsed and contracted her way through her orgasm.

Then she collapsed on top of me, her body soft and warm stretched along the length of mine. That was a nice moment or two in itself. Sammy rolled off and she stood I stood, she bent over forwards with her hands on the bed, legs apart and I entered her from behind. She lowered her head onto the bed as she took all of my erection inside her. I started thrusting - nothing too fast just regular thrusts in and out, in and out. I recall looking at her lovely butt LL and seeing the red marks where I had slapped her earlier.

Sammy said what I was doing to her and for her was lovely. Minutes passed as we continued. I stroked her back, reached around and squeezed her breasts, held her tight against me by her hips and all the time continued thrusting. A sense of urgency arose with Sammy and she started come back onto me by rocking herself on her knees. I took that cue to up my game and the pace. 

That morning her long blonde hair had been gathered up in a band to form a pony tail. As I thrust faster and faster, she moaned lots and with increasing frequency. At a certain point I reckoned she was on the cusp of coming. I grabbed her pony tail pulled her back and with the other hand and at her behest I slapped her bottom hard. She came in a whoosh of juices and cum as I emptied my barrel into her. That morning there were two very satisfied people in that house in Postwick

Andrea was a lady I met in Italy in 2006. This was after your time of course and in the spring of that year before Carole, Lucy, Kim number three etc.

She was and is a Brit and had been on vacation with her parents who owned the place you see above, in Umbria. I had been in Perugia revisiting some places I had visited with my late wife G, like Assisi and Orvieto. It was while I was enjoying an espresso and my book that I heard an English voice ask if she could share my table. I looked up and there was the young woman I came to know as Andrea. I say came to know because it lasted that weekend while her parents were visiting friends in Rome and then much later in Oxford in 2008.

I also came to ‘know’ here in that other respect LL. At just over thirty Andrea was attractive and as she sat down opposite that morning accompanied by the rustle of her cotton dress, she gave me a lovely smile. I closed my book and we started talking. She told me lived in Oxford. I was fascinated by her face set off as it was by lustrous dark brown long hair and sparkling green eyes that lit up when she became animated. Andrea had studied law at Balliol and now practised the same. I asked her about her life and she did the same with me. I ordered Aperol Spritz for both us and we spent a good chunk of that morning there and then walking around Perugia.

As we did, she asked where I was staying. I had rented an appartamento from a friend in London who owned the place. I say rented, but all it cost me was a promise to leave a dozen bottles of his favourite Italian red behind. It was hot and approaching midday. Andrea wondered if we could cool off in my accommodation, then perhaps lunch…

I had the distinct impression that there was more than ‘cooling off’ on her agenda,  However, I wasn’t going to push my luck. I was quite happy that I had company for my short sojourn in Perugia. I didn’t have to.

I had left Andrea to have a wander around while I rustled up two cold drinks. I needn’t have worried about pushing my luck LL. I called out to say the drinks were ready. Andrea asked if I could bring it to her. I found her in one of the two bedrooms - the one I was occupying. I entered the room, glass in hand to find Andrea had dispensed with her cotton dress. That now resided on my bed. Andrea just wore her panties - there was no bra in evidence anywhere. Looking again at her dress I realised why.

I handed her the drink  - I had left mine in the kitchen. I didn’t bother trying to avert my eyes from her breasts LL. Why should I, after all it was her that put them on display. She suggested I get my drink, which I did. In the few seconds I was out of the room she had dispensed with her panties LL, to reveal a hairless pussy. No beating about the ‘bush’ for me it seemed.

‘Care to join me ‘, she said. It was a statement, not a request LL. I did, rapidly undressing in front of her.  She remarked on my erection and then, well then, it all started. I walked over to where Andrea was standing next to my bed. I’ll be honest, I couldn’t take my eyes off her boobs LL. They were a very nice size, looked pretty firm and were slightly upturned….rather like my erection that day. Andrea’s curves and long legs completed the very lovely image standing there before me. As I approached her she turned to face the bed, displaying her butt as she did. I half guessed she was going to climb up onto it.

Whether that was her intention or not LL, I don’t know because I stepped right up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, my erection residing briefly along the cleft of her buttocks. She leaned against me and I allowed my hands to encircle and cup her breasts. Andrea told me to squeeze her. I didn’t need any encouragement. I squeezed those generous tits. They were becoming harder and firmer and her nipples were erect. This girl was feeling very horny LL.

The next thing to happen in the cool of my apartment was her opening her legs and allowing my erection to slip between them. What it found was a wet and sticky pussy slightly open, enough to receive my tip. Andrea moved her hips to and fro sliding beautifully along the length of my cock. Her bottom was against my body and it felt soft and pliable. Andrea was trying to stimulate her clit I was sure LL. That became quite apparent minutes later when she moved my right hand from her tit down to her pussy, so I could put my fingers to work. This all happened in moments LL.

My fingers found her clit. Here I have referred back once more to my notes and although I didn’t write it down, Andrea uttered a stream of ‘uhh’s’ followed by ‘oh God, yes yes,yes’. Needless to say, she came LL. She let herself down onto the bed …just her head and torso That left her butt high in the air and her pussy wet and wide and waiting. I have rarely had a woman from behind first time LL, but there’s a first time for everything and since your straying two years earlier, this was one of those times.

Andrea had her he’d and arms on the bed her legs apart in an almost perfect triangle that had at its apex her wet pussy, which by now was facing me. I didn’t hesitate I went straight, well almost straight, for it. It being her welcoming pussy. Surprisingly once I had negotiated her entrance I slipped inside her easily, due in no small part to the copious amount of her juices. I thrust slowly in and out, making sure my balls, which were nice and tight in my scrotum, made contact with the area where her clit was located. I needn’t have been so concerned. It didn’t take much thrusting on my part before she came. I reckoned that Andrea had been as horny as hell before we started.

I withdrew, still erect. Andrea lay on the bed, now facing upward. ‘That was good’, she told me. then smiling mischievously, continued ’for starters’. With that Andrea spread arrms and legs in ‘star’ fashion on the bed, her breasts proudly pointing skyward and her wet engorged pussy ready to take me again. I climbed on the bed between her legs and place my hands on her generous (but not too large) tits. Caressing them her nipples soon returned to their erect state from earlier and I felt her breasts engorge too.

Seemed to me Andrea was quite a highly sexed woman and she was to prove that point completely over the next few days of my stay in the area. I hardly needed to knead her breasts LL, she was already well and truly aroused and made a gentle grace for my erection, raising her legs and trying to steer me in side her. For a moment or two I teased her by holding myself just short of where she wanted me. Both our sex drives were such that little episode lasted mere moments and with her legs even wider I entered her pussy. 

Due to our earlier athletics I was able to slip straight in. No negotiating the entrance to her pleasure zone. I plunged all the way LL. Hard to believe I had landed on my feet yet again, this time in the middle of Italy, but there I was fucking a very attractive younger English woman who in her case had landed on her back. We made love - in Andrea’s case quite vigorously. She continually thrust upward against my downward plunges. There was an urgency about her and her need to have another orgasm.

Normally, I try and hold back and save myself for further sexual athletics, but on this occasion her enthusiasm and screams and shouts urging herself and me on resulted in an explosion of orgasm and ejaculation almost simultaneously. Andrea came and convulsed while I was unloading my semen in a great whoosh inside her I know the feeling for me was great, those two things happening together like that. Andrea, when she recovered a little, was ecstatic about how she felt and asked me where I had learned to make love like that. A phrase that there in Italy took me back to Cumbria and you LL.

You fucked up LL, with Andrea she liked me being up her fucking her brains out. To think I once wanted to spend the rest of my/our lives together. From where I am in life now that thought is quite laughable. You were too impulsive, too small town in your outlook and dare I say too working class in your attitudes. I know you suffered from an inferiority complex, covered up by a certain bravado. Worst of all you lied and cheated. Since those days I have as you know, enjoyed the very best life has to offer, not least the women who have invited me ‘in’.

What happened at my place in Perugia was just the beginning of quite a sexual few days, mainly spent at her parent’s place. The photo above was taken there LL, in June 2006 two days after what I have described above and yes she was getting undressed….again. We never made it to the bedroom that time, just to the couch where she rode me, rather than me her…all the way to another climax. One of many those four days. Almost insatiable sprung to mind when I thought of Andrea after I was back in the UK.

We did it every which way - standing, me cradling her, on her back of course and me on mine, on my lap facing me (very nice) and Andrea facing away….and of course from behind. She particularly like that. She said my thick cock made her gasp and also come more quickly and multiple times. The latter I can confirm from more than one occasion.

We spent the mornings (and nights) making love, then enjoying long lunches and lazy afternoons in Perugia. Back to her parent’s place or mine for a shower and change of clothes and maybe a ‘quickie’ in the shower or out - she preferred it in the shower from behind - then out for our evening meal.

That was a great break LL and I returned to the UK to find Carole, an older lady that you know of, wanted to meet up. She was pretty insatiable too!

Andrea and I met back in the UK in Oxfordshire or London, whenever either of us could make it. Sex was at the centre of those meets, which I am sure is no surprise to you LL.

I seem to have an unconscious knack of attracting women LL, without even trying, although naturally I have had to  on occasions. Olivia was one of those times I barely had to do anything. I had gone to the theatre in Cambridge UK in 2005 at the invitation of a guy I know called Martin. He had obtained and forwarded my ticket.

The day of the performance Martin rang and said he had gone down with a chest infection, but if I didn’t mind he had given his ticket to a friend. Turned out the friend was a single woman and I joked with him about his matchmaking skills. There was only one way I was going to know who it was and that was to take my seat at the theatre and see who came and sat beside me. Every time people inched their way along the row I was in, they instilled a degree of anticipation. Finally, there was only one seat left. To my right sat a man. Then as the final bell rang a few minutes before curtain up. A slender lady with long hair appeared at the end of the row and as she inched along, smiled at me.

Her name was Olivia. We made brief introductions to each other and then the lights went down and the play began. We had barely spoken. The play started at 8 pm and was one that had no interval, finishing up just after 9.30. All that time with my theatre ‘companion’ and not a word passed between us apart from those early hellos. However, there’s always a however isn’t there LL…especially with me. During the play and under cover of darkness and our coats - it was March 2005 - her hand found itself on my knee and then on my crotch. To be honest to this day I can’t recall precisely which play we saw and her massaging my crotch was the end of it.

Having gotten me ‘stirred up’ her hand guided my hand onto her lap then onto her right leg which, was covered in a fairly sheer pair of tights. I remember thinking that this was turning out to be an interesting evening. Then she guided my hand further up under her skirt until it rested between her legs on her pussy. I could feel its outline under her tights and panties. There we were hands on our sexual parts watching some play.

Under the cover of the coats and darkness Olivia was able to adjust her clothing before the end of the play.. For my part I slowly deflated once she had removed her hand. We stood, smiled knowingly at each other and I followed her out of the the Arts Theatre. It was then we spoke properly for the first time. As you can see above LL, Olivia was an attractive woman, slim and to a high degree, elegant. I had planned to drive back to Norfolk. Olivia had arrived by taxi, so I offered to drive her home and then set off for home.

She lived in a village called Fulbourn, which was on a route that would take me to the A11 and back to Norfolk. I wasn’t naive LL, as you know. I anticipated an offer to stay the night. I got one…and accepted. I wasn’t trying that evening and yet here was a woman who hardly knew me from Adam, inviting me into her home and as it turned out, her bed. The latter wasn’t a surprise.

I was shown a bedroom, received a kiss goodnight, although it was a long lingering one, which I returned. Then Olivia went into her bedroom. I used the bathroom then undressed. Not having any night clothes, I slipped under the duvet naked and put the bedside light out. Shortly afterward  I was joined by an equally naked and slender Olivia. Nothing was said in the dark of my bedroom. Everything was carried out by touch LL.

Speaking solely for myself touching Olivia was a great pleasure. I traced her outline, her curves with my hands while she caressed my chest and back. Soft slender fingers gliding over my body. It goes without saying that I became erect very quickly and Olivia discovered  that fact with her wandering hands. We were laying side by side on our sides. I felt and caressed her breasts , which were alternately pressed against me or her nipples were just brushing my chest. All very arousing for me and I discovered, for her.

Olivia rolled onto her back - I placed myself between her legs and lowered my head all the way down to her pussy. It may have been almost pitch black in that bedroom but touch guided me to my destination, much to Olivia's delight. When I arrived I found she was already wet. I reckoned that night she must have been 'on heat' what with the minor foreplay in the theatre and then joining me in my bed. Either way, she was both a willing recipient of my attentions and an active participant.

Warm thighs and a wet pussy welcomed me that night in her spare bedroom LL. I was down between those fairly youthful legs of Olivia's stroking and licking...with my tongue of course. Mmm's emanated further up her body as I initially paid attention to her opening with my tongue. When it reached her clit a hand, her hand descended on my head holding me in place. We had now progressed from mmm's to moans ....of pleasure. At first I stoked her clit with my tongue, all around her little appendage until it slowly became erect and hard (like me, but on a different scale). Then I flicked it rapidly and sucked on it until Olivia screamed out that she was coming.

Her thighs quivered and her legs clamped several time around my head before I extricated myself from my position between her thighs. She was panting fairly rapidly but then, as she slowed, I entered her and we made love LL. It was quite blissful with Olivia taken as much part in our exertions as I did. She thust up. I thrust down and we both came after about 6-7 minutes. I like to give my women a lot of pleasure, tease them a little and make the m wait (not too long) for the finale.

We slept. It was late.

In the morning I made Olivia tea and after that was downed so were we. Down on the bed having sex. This occasion it was several times, including one more time than Olivia anticipated, but she was up or rather over, for it. After I had removed the mugs and walked back to the bed Olivia had removed the duvet and lay there with her legs apart reveling a little trickle of her juices. She was aroused even then and her swollen pussy was moist all over LL. I pulled her gently down the bed and she obligingly raised her legs, so that I stood beside the bed with my own arousal just about level with her pussy.

Then she took my erection and rubbed my tip to and fro along her pussy, concentrating largely on her clit. Her yes's came thick and fast. I was thick and she was using me faster and faster until she came. After some modest cramping on her part she spread her legs high and wide and in I went into her well of liquid, velvety smooth vagina to my full extent. She held her legs. I held her boobs and I thrust long and slow for several minutes. Olivia loved it and was far more appreciative than you ever were LL.

I kept up te slow thrusting as I said, for several minutes, but I know there comes a time in lovemaking when I woman wants to come. It starts slowly enough, but the increasing stimulation makes her need become urgent. For me I liked to hold back and save myself, so I tried to avoid coming at all costs. Olivia was getting to the point where she wanted to come and she asked me to go faster. I did. Slickly sliding in and out hammering her clit until she came, excreting a steady flow of cum in fairly copious amounts.

I withdrew as her legs came together several times and then I lay alongside and cuddled and caressed her. We lay like that for some time. It was lovely and I was thinking here I am yet again in bed with an attractive younger woman without even trying. It seemed Olivia was thinking of more sex. Her hand travelled from my chest where it and her head had been resting, to my groin. When it arrived there she gently massaged my balls LL, then she moved over to my cock which had reawakened from its slumbers and was stirring.

It seemed Olivia was rather good in that area because her hand coupled (now there’s a word) with my mind resulted in me being rigid within moments. Instead of immediately mounting that obelisk that was my erect cock, she placed her mouth over it, all wet and warm and started moving up and down it and sucking. She extracted a small amount of semen that I had wept in anticipation of our sex

Her attentions to my cock were merely a starter to gt me well and truly primed. Olivia straddled me and then slowly, oh so slowly and sexily lowered herself down my erection until she had taken all of me inside her pussy. She was slick with juices, her pussy a little tight. The combination for me was excellent and I felt even more aroused especially when my hands landed on her breasts. I caressed them and squeezed gently. Her nipples became erect.

Olivia had been gently rocking to and fro on me but as I said earlier in this blog she was 'on heat' and soon se was rocking faster and faster, moaning as she did.Her pubic bone on mine, her clit rubbing more and more LL. Gasping for air Olivia Fell forward saving herself by placing her slender fingers on my chest. She pumped up and down on me rapidly LL and then it all flowed out and over me - her cum.

We rounded that morning off by my coming inside her....from behind. We did when we could LL, as our busy lives allowed - I am sure you follow my meaning. The photos above are from a portfolio of forty plus I have of her. Lots of memories from those years before my second marriage...and after, of all the women I have been blessed in meeting, bar one of course.......you LL!

Elevator Emma is what I called her in my mind LL, although not to her ace. Like a number of others in this blog, you have seen her before, but this blog is about how so many women almost literally threw themselves at me and of course exposed their lovely bodies to me as well. Mostly I was bemused by the fact they all seemed o find something about me that made them want to be bedded by yours truly. I know some of it was a case of my reputation going before me, but the rest still remains a mystery to me, by and large.

You may be wondering why I call this lady 'Elevator Emma'. LL. The reason is quite simple. It relates to the alacrity with which her panties used to come down. I first met Emma in Fall 2005 when she moved into an apartment near mine in the Docklands area of London. She had moved down from Manchester with her job and the apartment had been provided by her parents. I saw her several times when I was in and out of my place (for a variety of reasons...). Generally, I was usually on my own when we bumped into each other and so was she. After several such encounters, I suggested coffee one Saturday morning.

Emma accepted. From there a walk in St James Park followed, then we managed to get in to see a matinee performance of Blood Brothers. That was a bit of luck at the time, due to a couple of returns. Seem to recall the theater was in Charing Cross Road. We had an early dinner at a restaurant I know near Piccadilly Circus and then grabbed a cab all the way back to our apartments. l walked Emma to her apartment. Mine was some way away from the immediate vicinity of hers.

I prepared to say good night to her and to thank her for being with me that day. It had been great, especially as I was 'living' with your deceit hovering in the background LL. Quite refreshing in fact to be with someone who only wanted me for my company. At least that is what I thought. However on reaching her door and it being opened by her, she turned kissed me on the lips, grabbed the lapels of the jacket I was wearing and pulled me inside.

Seemed she didn't want the day's enjoyment to end at her door LL. We soon found ourselves stripped to our underwear and my interest in Emma and her body fully showing itself within the confines of my pants. Off came Emma's bra and we both discarded our pants and panties at the same time. I don't have a lot of pubic hair and Emma only had the merest hint...and I was about to get acquainted with hers.

We were both standing in her bedroom which was lit by one of her bedside lamps. I could see and also knew, she wanted sex and soon. Turned out she wanted lots of it. We started the ball rolling by my pushing her gently back onto her bed, flipping her legs up and apart (she held them there) while I got to work on her pussy....with my tongue.

In the dark and the warmth of Emma’s bedroom, she came. Having licked her pussy and inserted my tongue in her entrance (she liked that a lot LL) I had moved to her clit. It proved to quite a prominent feature. No having to ‘hunt the thimble, with Emma. It was incredibly sensitive too.I had barely touched her clit before she came. That surprised me.

I continued licking as she tried to pull me away and then she came again. Emma was convulsing all over the place on her bed. I let her finish her orgasms, well almost. As she was 'coming down' from the second one she told me she wanted my cock inside her...'now', as she put it. A request bordering on a demand. I granted her wish.

I am sure that you know what followed LL. I have described my lovemaking with all my women often enough and very few if any were left unsatisfied. That was the case with Emma. She took hold of my cock placed it into her pussy's entrance and then pulled me down on top pf her and wrapped her legs around my waist. All of that caused my erection to enter her fully. In that position however, I could do very little with any ease.. I needn't have concerned myself, as I soon felt Emma thrusting upward against me and then somehow we both rolled over until I was on my back and she was sitting astride me. 

She was thumping up and down along the length of my erection like her life depended on it. Her boobs were bouncing around randomly as she went up and down. Naturally, I couldn't allow that to happen to the 'poor woman' LL, so I took them in hand and massaged them, much to Emma's delight. Having come twice before from the stimulation of my tongue she moaned herself all the way to another minor eruption when she came a third time.

I decided it was my turn to have a share in the satisfaction stakes, so as she calmed and if you like was at her 'weakest' physically, I mounted her. Inserting my cock into her pussy between her spread legs, I slipped in all the way and started thrusting at a moderate pace, enjoying each immersion into Emma to its fullest. She lay there and said how much she enjoyed how thick I was (my erection that is) and the way my cock pulsed when I was all the way inside her. Emma urged me to go faster as she wanted to watch and feel me come. It was a case of be careful what you wish for LL.

Emma was a sexy and sexual women with a very attractive body. I thrust in and out of her for all I was worth. Funny isn’t it, I wanted to come of course but I wanted Emma to enjoy it too. Part of me that has always come into play when making love to a woman. Pummelling her like I was she moaned, she screamed out uttered yes’s and OMG a number of times and then she came….before me. I didn’t stop this time I fucked her all the way through her orgasm.

Then I felt myself preparing to ‘shoot’. It travelled like a bullet along the barrel that was my cock and shot everything out inside her. I continued to pump for a minute or so and shudder with the pleasure. Then as I was about to withdraw Emma thrust up against me again. I returned her thrusts. By necessity, a waning erection, I made it fast. The net result was that Emma came again, but this time she gushed. She kept saying ‘Oh my God, this has never happened to me before, oh my God!’

Needless to say LL we became fuck buddies whenever we could. I was spending my time between London and Norfolk where I had business and also keeping an eye on my first home’s construction in Cambridge. I managed to fit in (!) plenty of recreation with a variety of women though and as you are aware LL….variety is the spice of life.

Emma’s panties were up and down very frequently…hence my nickname for her.

And out they popped, which is when I got this shot LL. Her name is Debra and the photo was taken with the benefit of the evening sun in the spring of 2005 at her home in Newton Flotman, near Norwich LL. We had met before so this was I think my third or fourth visit. The good old internet again. Late 2004 was the starting point with Debra and the first time we got laid together.

I have to admit that 2004 was an eye opener for me LL, not only as to how many women wanted to get laid, but also how many younger women were interested in me, an older man compared to them. Debra fell into the younger category. It suited me that all she was interested in was getting laid too LL. At thirty three going on thirty four she looked very good to me. We celebrated with sex over the Christmas period of 2004, when you were complaining about my not spending it with you. What did you expect when you had been lying to me and going behind my back? I wasn’t going to wait for ever until you mended your ways and committed.

I revelled in sex with Debra (and lots of others) that year 2004 and after. Willing women and fairly young ones at that who really wanted me…one way or another, were a breath of fresh air after you. Debra was one such and on the occasion of the photo above, along with other shots, she did what she always did when I arrived at her home, she started stripping off. It was at my suggestion that she lean over and pull her bra down so I could get a good shot of her breasts. The bra and her panties came off very shortly afterward as did my gear.

Then we were a tangle of arms and legs on her bed, our naked bodies entwined then untangled again before we started to get ‘serious’. Debra swung her leg over mine as we lay side by side, then she straddled me and offered her breasts to my mouth that spring day in 2005 LL They were firm and a nice size, two attributes designed to turn me on if I hadn’t already been. Having been allowed to lick and suck on her breasts she required the same from me a again but not on her boobs. Shuffle, shuffle LL, feeling her soft warm thighs against my rib cage either side. Then her whole body blocked out most of the light as she placed her pussy right over my face.

My hands had been on her very nice butt until then. I moved them upward caressing her back and then forward caressing her thighs. Meanwhile my young flicked out rather like that of a snake seeking its prey. Flick, flick I went and then…contact. Warm and moist, pheromones floating in the air. Sex, hers. As I made contact the lips of her vagina parted and my tongue started its 'work'. To and fro I went LL, lick, lick, lick. Debra was getting wetter by the minute and she was uttering low murmuring sounds of pleasure.

My hands had been squeezing her buttocks gently, but I decided on a change of topography and moved them to her lovely breasts. It was more by touch than by sight given my position at that point in time. As I found my way there and started exploring again those two lovely features, I continued to lick and now insert. Debra was 'open for business' down there and she liked me inserting my tongue into her pussy, mainly because she knew what came next ... apart from her!

Her clit, LL.

The merest touch with my tongue in that area had her switch from those murmurings of pleasure to much louder moans of pleasure. 'Ohh's' followed as I licked, stroked and flicked her clitoris. It arose as did her nipples. they were erect, all three of them - four if you count me in. I increased my flicking pace, so fast she didn't know if she wanted me to stop or carry on. I carried on right up to the point she came and then…well then LL her clit was so proud I took it between my lips and sucked. Debra nearly went through the roof. Being unable to take it any further she wriggled down my body and then collapsed on top of me with my erection now between her legs. Once she had recovered a bit she started letting my cock slide to and fro on her pussy - not in it, at least not yet.

I spent many a morning, afternoon, evening and night with women such as Debra LL and almost all were a delight to be with. I like sex and am highly sexed - a few more years since our time hasn’t changed me. Pretty much all the women in my life liked sex too and lots of it. There were one or two who were a little naive or somewhat frigid, but I could count them on the fingers of one hand pretty much.

 Debra was not one of them and she wanted me to shaft her that evening in 2005.

Shaft her I did. She loved my erect cock inside her. Having lain on me and kept me erect with her movements she rolled off onto her back and I plunged into her, bringing forth the usual gasp I get from most women, regardless of nationality. I thrust, she spread her legs wide, very wide. Her pussy was fully dilated and she drew me in with her arms to an extent as though she wanted to swallow all of me through her vagina. I thrust and she pulled me onto her. We were literally the ‘beast with two backs’ that evening.

Humping our way to Debra’s orgasm. 

She came of course. I’d have been surprised if she hadn’t with the ‘punishment’ her pussy and clit received. She often like me to come inside her from behind and I once asked her why…I sort of knew, but asked anyway. I was told that I stimulated her in parts inside that rarely got touched. Add to that the thickness of my cock and there you have it LL…or rather she and many others did.

That evening I did indeed take her from behind, sliding in so very smoothly due to her dilated pussy and the lubrication her juices and cum provided. We were both wet very wet and were making the usual wet sounds as I fucked Debra. Her lovely arse was up in the air as I stood behind her. She was kneeling on all fours with her boobs dangling below her. As I thrust she arched her back and turned her head to watch me. As we progressed toward our peak her face became flushed and her moans and utterances louder. Yes, yes,  yessss! They were her next and last words before she came.

It all happened then LL she came, oozing cum all around my cock as I completed my final few thrusts that released all I had to give her. Debra was panting and her pussy contracting as I pumped my deposit inside her. I held her hips and then reached for her breasts before slowly withdrawing.

That evening wasn’t unusual in any way. It was generally what we did to each other and for each other. Mutual satisfaction was always the result. WE did carry out what might be termed variations on a theme from time to time - that is, we had sex in other positions. 

Brazen, a simple definition of which is bold and without shame LL.

That was Charlotte when she invited me to her place in Little Melton near Norwich. You never know what you have let yourself in for sometimes LL, although by and large I have done very well in the sexual stakes. Charlotte (call me Charlie) was one such instance. At the time she was just thirty two but had already been married and was now, at that time in late-ish 2007, separated.

I had just returned to the UK from here in the US after my extensive travels and …relationships, over here. I was looking for rest rather than rest and recreation (R &R), but life is life and I ended up with the recreation anyway. The Jews have it in their toast 'to life', or l'chaim. Charlie came to me in a roundabout sort of way. 

As I said, I had just returned to the UK and needed to tidy up a few business affairs regarding property in Norfolk. I was sitting in one of the estate agents I used back then, talking about marketing a couple of rentals I owned. Just within earshot at another desk was a woman who was looking for a better deal on her mortgage. That woman was Charlie, although of course I didn't know that at the time.

I finished up my business with Rosie (my agent) and left. Later when I thought about the lady at the next desk had watched me leave. I walked on, back into the center of Norwich and as I often did, found myself in a bookshop. I must have browsed for about 20-30 minutes and then left. As I stepped outside a woman bumped into me. In the English way I apologised although it was the women who had been at fault as she had been scanning with her eyes just before she bumped into me.

Turned out it was the lay from the estate agents...a rather shapely one too to judge from her appearance. I said that I was sorry and so did she. I smiled, she smiled. Then she said hadn't she just seen me in the estate agents. I said I believed that was the case. I didn't want to let on that I had taken any notice of her earlier. In fact at that point in time I wasn't in a position to take on any more women as I had European trips all lined up and another to Japan in 2008. Charlie wasn't giving up on the chat that easily and asked if I'd had lunch. I hadn't.

I'm a sucker for an attractive woman LL and so I agreed to have a light lunch with her. Amazing how things progress and happen. Brief unintended encounters that prove to be catalysts for something altogether different, so it was with Jo, although I know I was always on her agenda that day, even if she hadn't started out on mine. Post lunch we walked around the City and eventually ended up with my offering her a lift home LL. We had chatted freely to the extent that we both knew that, essentially, we were single.

Little Melton wasn't far by car and was also on my way home. I never got there LL - home that is.

First of all I was invited in for 'a cup of tea'. I sensed Charlie wanted company. I wasn’t quite ready so early on after meeting her for the sort of company she was seeking LL but you could say I rose to the occasion. After she had poured tea Charlie said she was going to freshen up. Left alone briefly with my thoughts LL, I figured one of two things could happen. One she would reappear downstairs having changed, or two she would reappear but not having changed and with something quite intimate on her mind.

I stood, that afternoon, in her rather nicely furnished lounge, waiting. Then I heard her coming back downstairs. Time for the reveal on my theory. Was it going to be number one or number two? Charlie came into the lounge wearing a light cotton robe. I could just see her bra strap (blue) beneath it, so I thought maybe it is  number two. It was at that point she allowed the robe to splay a little at the top. Naturally, my eyes were drawn to the cleavage that was revealed.

Charlie hadn't been silent. She said to me that she had noticed how I looked at her in the estate agents and later over lunch. It was when she bumped into me at the bookshop that she decided as she put it to make a play for me. I'm not a fool LL, as you found out. I had already figured that Charlie had an agenda over that lunch, so when she came down the stairs, allowed her robe to splay open revealing her cleavage and came out with the fact that she knew I wanted her, I wasn't surprised. I did want her and it transpired that she was fairly desperate to get laid.

The latter didn't take long before it was achieved.

Charlie walked over to me kissed me softly on the lips and started undoing the short sleeved shirt I was wearing. Then it was the buckle on my belt. Then my zipper and pretty soon it was just a question of shrugging my clothes off. Having had her body pressed against mine and tantalising glimpses of her breasts, arousal wasn't a problem LL. We stood looking at each other. Charlie was a little dreamy eyed. I pulled the belt on her robe and it fell open. I had expected to be faced with her bra and panties. I was in part.

I was confronted by her bra which she was now slipping off her shoulders, but not with any panties ....because there were none. I slipped off my clothes as Charlie's eyes wandered to my erection that had now been released from the confines of my underwear. That is when I was able to take the photo above (back then I was never without a camera...now it's the iPhone camera). That shot was just before she opened her arms in a gesture that invited me toward her. Her legs opened in the invitation we both knew was coming and needed consummating.

Our first connection for want of a better word took place. On her couch, by which time the bra had come off. I was standing, she was on her back legs in the air and pussy thrust toward me on the cushion you see LL. Charlie complimented me on my size and took it in hand using my cock to stoke herself up. Meantime , I decided her tits could benefit from some attention, so I held them and squeezed them. they were warm and fulsome LL. Not as large as yours but a lot firmer…but then she was a lot younger.

Lubrication always made me think of using a liquid to ease things…like WD40. Liquidity, used to make me think of banking, business and balance sheets. Right at that moment in Charlie’s lounge such thoughts were a million miles from my mind. However, lubrication and liquidity were very much to the fore and very much part of foreplay that day. My 'stick' had been guided by Charlie's hand to her well of liquidity. She was using it to bring her own arousal to a point where penetration would be at its easiest. 

Of course, in the meantime, what she was doing for herself and me was very pleasurable, dipping me in and out of her well, which was opening more by the second (such memories LL). It is only when I dip in to my notes (excuse the expression 'dip in') that I recall all these encounters in more detail. Neither Charlie nor I could wait any longer. She pushed me into her opening as much as she could and I took over thrusting downward very gently. She was so lovely and wet at that point LL.

MY easing was rewarded when my ‘hood’ passed her entrance and the rest of me followed all the way down to the hilt. I didn’t thrust straightaway and neither did Charlie as she felt me fill her. She lay there with her legs supported by her hands either side of me and…then she said ‘Give me your best P’. I started pumping her LL and she started out with lots of mmm that is so nice, type of remark.My mission of course was to make her come and moan and groan along the way.

I achieved my mission LL between her lovely thighs as she heaved her body, moaned, had her faced flushed with the rush of blood and then her eyes rolled and she let out a stream of oh’s. She had come and she really had. No gentle trickle oozing from a her pussy. It was more like a flood. I stayed, leaning over her with my erection still inside her and pretty rigid. A moment or tow after things had subsided with Charlie, she asked me if I had a problem making love from behind. I told her, no.

Looking at my wet and slick cock, she turned over onto all fours on her couch and arched her back so my cock was just about level with her pussy. I slipped in and I really did LL. Even though she had cleaned up a little she was still wet and slick. IT was a pleasure going back in and I didn’t hesitate after I was in. At her urging I did indeed give her all I had, slamming into that lovely arse of hers time and again. It was so hard I saw later that her buttocks had gone a nice pink color where my thighs had been hitting her.

She loved it, all of it and made it known to me through her noises and shouts and screams. I was really giving her a’ seeing to’ that afternoon and she took it all.. Charlie came again and this time as she was cramping her pussy, I came too. I went really rigid inside her, let it all go and then pulsed a bit inside her as we both panted our way back to a state of calmness…and euphoria.

Despite her wishes that day In had to go. I would have loved to stay the night, but I had things to do and …a person to see. I was just hoping I would have enough to keep that person happy later that night. I did!

Charlie begged me almost to call on her again. I did although it was just before I left for one of my trips to Europe. I called on her again when I returned …after all she had proved to be a superb lay and a hungry one. 

 

Nearly every Laura I have met has been a brunette LL. OK some had their hair colored, but it was not too difficult to discover their true coloring ....if you know what I mean.

We met in London in early 2007. I had sold up in Norfolk, moved to my London apartment and was having alterations made to the first house I purchased near Cambridge. Only minor changes were required to the latter (the town house) as it was just a few years old when I moved there. Cambridge was a good base for East Anglia, but London was more fun, so I spent more time in the latter LL. As a consequence of that, I met a lot of women…and I mean a lot.

Laura was among them.

The photo above was taken at her place in Kensington. From that you can assume she was a wealthy individual, which she was. Into her early thirties I gained the impression from her that beneath her feisty and semi-sophisticated exterior was a lonely woman. Turned out I was right. Without sounding too vain, I often was and am. I was right about you too LL.

We ended up together because she was lonely and I had apparently come over as 'friendly and reliable...and fun'. Those were her words not mine LL. Dinner, the theatre, shows and some exhibitions were all activities we shared. I guess however I should tell you how we met. It was in the Commons in Parliament. I was bored one evening so I made my way there to view the goings on from the public gallery...and found myself seated next to a young woman. That woman was Laura, of course.

We ended up chatting in the foyer area where we had both cleared security at the start of our visit. I think that was mainly her doing as we were that evening, the only two singletons in the gallery. She seemed a warm and very personable woman, so I asked her where she headed and what she planned for the rest of the evening. Laura told me she would probably end up going home and watching TV. Her visit to the Commons was a part of some project she was working on. There was a note of reluctance, or even resignation in her voice when she mentioned returning home.

I asked her what she would rather do - go home or share my company over a meal. I knew a Greek restaurant just off the Mall and not too far a walk from where we were. We started with shared flatbreads and taramasalata but beyond that I don't recall. Perhaps sharing that starter gave her the idea but after the meal, having ascertained earlier that my place was to the east, she wondered if I would share a nightcap. Having just down wine and Greek coffee a night cap to round the evening off.

It had been a pleasant evening, very pleasant in the company of an attractive and youthful woman LL. I hailed a cab and Laura gave an address which I realised was in Kensington, which was the complete opposite direction to my place. The cab headed west. Laura snuggled up against me and her hand headed down onto my leg and then crept higher all the way through the journey. I  knew then that I wasn't going home until the following day and I didn't instead skipping the night cap I spent the first hour at Laura's in her bed and inside her. She hungry sexually, very hungry LL.

There was no messing around, no coyness just stripping off completely and waiting for me to catch up. I did finally removing my underpants and letting my erection loose. Laura stood a little distance from me in what was a really nicely furnished bedroom.  A sumptuous bed with plenty of room for a romp, sat in the center of the room with a fair bit of space all round it. Laura just stared at my erection and smiled I stared at her. She was pretty (I seemed to have a knack of attracting pretty women LL), had a lovely smile, an excellent figure and two very nice breasts, which I was itching to get my hands on. We were both a little tipsy, which I think helped Laura.

I held out my hands and she extended hers. I held those slender fingers in my hands for a moment LL, before gently drawing her to me. Our bodies met. Hers, soft, warm and curvy - mine firm. I just held her in my arms which were wrapped around her back - no touching any intimate areas. I felt she needed it, needed that closeness. Neither of us said a word. We had used plenty earlier in the evening.

Laura clung to me for several minutes then raised her head from my shoulder and gave me a soft, sensuous kiss. I caressed her back and she asked me to make love to her. Hard to believe LL (and I was hard) that I had gone from listening to some boring debate in the House of Commons to going to bed in Kensington with a beautiful woman.  Soon we were in bed, duvet flung back and Laura laying on her back welcoming between her legs. I am not going to describe our sex LL. The reason is a good one I can assure you. Suffice to say we certainly did each other justice.

Laura’s words to me that night were ‘Oh God Peter, that was fantastic. I haven’t felt like this in a long, long time’. We made love again after that LL. Laura still lives in Kensington very close to where my home is and we are still bosom friends….and more.

The photo? That was taken in 2010. I have later ones, much later, but they are not for here.

Back in 2007 I made many stops on my journey across this country. One of several was in Wyoming where I met Lisa. I think she was the fifth or sixth woman of the same name I met here LL = a popular name here in the States.

Meeting was easy enough. I stopped off at ranch where lodges (cabins) were available. Two reasons. One, I had my fill of motels and two was my wish to photograph the superb landscapes. The ranch was run by a manager (like mine in NH) and the lodges were being looked after by Lisa while her parents were on vacation over there in Europe. Lisa was another relatively younger woman at thirty four going on thirty five.

I had called ahead having picked out the place on the internet while at my previous stop. I also changed hire vehicles and was in a Jeep Grand Cherokee when I rolled up at the ranch. I was greeted by Lisa dressed in dungarees, but not quite as you see her above!

She wore a checked shirt under the dungarees and a straw hat. It was mid summer when I was there. Lisa looked the part in the range country. After greeting ‘the Brit who was a long way from home’ and offering me coffee which was hot, strong and black we headed to my lodge. I followed her pickup. Thinking about it now, pickup was what she was about because a day later after she had gotten to know me a bit, she turned up at my cabin. The cabins incidentally were nicely furnished with all that anyone might require including a well appointed kitchen, bathroom and large bed.

Seemed this feisty lady who had one divorce behind her wanted to get laid. Lisa made no bones about either. In fact she asked me when I had last gotten laid. I didn’t tell her the truth, as it had only been two nights before. Incidentally, I never lied to you even though you did many times to me. I might have done if you had asked me a leading question about other women, but you never did and so I didn’t need to lie. Likewise, financially you never asked.

Lisa was possessed of a shapely body and her breasts were very extremely attractive and that was without seeing them in the flesh. Having given her the reply ‘Not for some time’, it didn’t take either of us long to get down to things. I was only staying three days so we made the most of it LL. 

It was a long way both geographically and physically from you and your small town and the attitude that went with it. After late 2005 you quickly faded LL, despite what I wrote. I was enjoying myself greatly and having one hell of a time.

Lisa and I had limited time because of my travel plans, so when she turned up at my lodge wanting sex I obliged. She shed the dungarees and shirt pretty damn quickly. I only had shorts and a polo shirt on so I was joining her in the underwear stakes pretty quickly. I was down to my pants LL while Lisa had her bra half off and about to shrug the straps off her shoulders. Her breasts were magnificent, truly superb. Just beyond a size I could encircle with my hands and laying there on her chest all firm and pert.

Lisa was in a hurry. She stripped her panties off climbed on the bed and lay there. At first her legs were together as I stood at the bottom of the bed looking at her. Then she spread those legs in 'star fashion, wider and wider. That caused the lips of her pussy to part revealing a nice pink interior and a good degree of wetness. I loved the way she came out with things too. The next thing she said was, 'Wind me up, Pete!' I did just that LL. I climbed on the bed between her legs with my erection waving about just above her pussy and the sliver of pubic hair she had retained. Hands on those superb boobs I caressed and squeezed for several minutes while Lisa tried to wiggle herself closer to my cock.

I knew she was partially 'wound up' from her wet pusy but her boobs reacted astonishingly quickly to my caresses and squeezing and became quite hard. It goes without saying that her nipples were up there too, like a pair hat pegs hard enough to poke your eyes out. I let go of her breasts and rapidly buried my head between her legs with my tongue all geared up for some licking and flicking.

I stroked to and fro LL to get her 'ready' but that was barely necessary because her pussy was already semi-dilated and ready for some action. However, I was already down there so I switched my stroking to her clit which wasn't too difficult to locate. That too responded fairly quickly becoming erect quite soon after it had received attention from my tongue. Slick and flick. She was slick and I flicked. A combination that resulted in just one thing; an orgasm for Lisa. It had started with mmm's Ll but it finished with a continuous stream of oh's...right up until she came. Her pussy pulsated for a while and she thrust up involuntarily as she went through the throes of her orgasm.

Lisa had hardly clamed down when she had hold of my cock and was steering into her. I willingly followed her lead and took over, plunging slowly into her depths. With a body such as Lisa's beneath me it took all my will power to hold back from ejaculating as I fucked her. I managed it. Lisa took all I gave her. Regular thrusts which I increased in intensity the closer she came to her climax. That was preceded for a minute or so by a series of ‘Yes, yes, yes’s’ LL, urging me on rather like one of the horses on the ranch. Except it was me riding her and she was enjoying every second of it. I was wallowing in her pussy by now , a well of liquid pleasure then she came and the well closed around my erection. The sides were pulsating uncontrollably and the liquid was thicker, whiter and a lot stickier. Hers, not mine. I hadn’t come, but iwas going to….

Two orgasms down and she was up for another to my surprise. I had been saving myself of course and when I told that she told me I had to come inside her. I wasn’t going to refuse LL, given the body I was laying alongside. ‘Let me ride you’, she said and that was it. She was above me lowering herself onto my cock and allowing herself to sit there pinned as it were. I had my hands on her thighs. She took them and placed them on her breasts. ‘You like these don’t you’, she said. I told her ‘You bet I do’. Then she was rocking on me gently while I caressed her tits LL. As I said a million miles from you and a million miles from your deceit.

Lisa’s gentle rocking didn’t last too long. I guess that was due to the fact she was stimulating her clit again . That and the fact my cock was absolutely rigid inside her. She leaned over me so she could ride on my cock, up and down. That was the first time I had been able to place my mouth and lips on her boobs and nipples. I sucked, flicked and nibbled on her nipples.. Whether it was that or her own actions I don’t know, but she came again while I was in ‘mid-suck’ on her left boob LL. I wasn’t even half way there, but I was very erect. Lisa collapsed on me. Her boobs spread across my chest and her pussy contracting away and her legs alternately gripping against mine.

I was in a fair heightened state myself and wasn’t about to let the moment pass. I rolled left so she came off me onto her back. I had withdrawn. I was expecting her to stay on her back, but instead she rolled over and stuck her butt in the air. She wanted me to fuck her from behind. I manoeuvred myself into position and entered her and pretty much immediately started sliding in and out fairly rapidly, accompanied by Lisa saying ‘OMG, go for Pete, go for it!’  

Much as I enjoy taking a woman from behind I prefer them to be facing me when we have sex. We reached a point where I was sure we were nearly there. You should have seen Lisa’s face when I suddenly withdrew. I flicked her over. She looked puzzled for a second until I pushed her legs in the air and entered her from the front and just pounded her and her clit until she was screaming at the top of her voice. I think they were oh’, but it was hard to tell. I seemed to be pounding/thrusting for ever, but then Lisa came and that in itself triggered my own rush of fluids as my semen raced for the exit and splayed itself inside Lisa.

That was some session out there in the west of Wyoming LL and it wasn’t finished. later before I left she came back for more. That is when I managed to get a few ‘souvenir’ photos, one of which appears above. I headed for Idaho and onto Oregon ... eventually.

This lovely encounter was a result of my attending a black tie event in Cambridge UK, LL. I was at a finance conference dinner courtesy of some connections I had over there, back then in 2006. This event, funnily enough, was in January of that year, a few days after you made the remark ‘why do I always make the wrong decisions’. 

The invitations were for wives, girlfriends, partners etc. I could have taken several ladies I knew, but in the end I went alone as did the woman I was seated next to. She appears above, but not obviously as she appeared at the dinner. Her name is Abigail.

It was good evening and my immediate company, albeit outside what might be termed my age group, was very nice too. We were all dressed up and Abby wore a lovely evening dress which revealed just enough cleavage to make my evening, shall we say, interesting.She worked for a company on the Science Park in Cambridge as was there in place of her boss who couldn't make it, apparently. The evening apart from the dinner was about angel finance and people who were in a position to provide it.

Abby's role was to take note, collect business cards and report back. Her interest as the evening unfolded seemed to be more in me as the other single person there, than the event. The more wine she drank the more ‘touchy, freely’ she became LL. In the end I decided she would be safer if I drove her home before setting back myself. Abby wasn’t drunk, but she was shall we say, well oiled. I hadn’t had more than a single glass of wine because of my trip home to Norfolk.

I needn’t have worried about that drive and the drink as I never undertook it until the following morning. On arriving at Abby’s place she literally dragged me inside her hallway then turned around and kissed me. Soft and warm with the aroma of perfume swirling around, I retuned her kisses while wrapping my arms around her. We both discarded our coats then after she had led me to her bedroom, most of our clothes. As she removed her bra and revealed those very pert and firm breasts, she said, ‘You realise I’m married don’t you’, for a moment she watched my face LL. I didn’t change my expression. Then she relented, smiled and said, ‘It’s OK, I’m separated and I don’t intend having him back in my life’. 

Then she removed her panties.

Her body didn’t disappoint LL - it was in my view, perfect…and my view was a full on frontal one. I slipped my underwear off and then we were in each other’s arms kissing, body against body, both of us well and truly aroused. She was warm to the touch and her skin was like satin to feel. Abby’s firm tits pressed against me as she reached down with her hand and moved my erection from its perpendicular state on her tummy to a more horizontal one between her legs, which she had parted to accommodate me. Moist is the word that comes to mind LL, both of us down where it mattered.

Moist soon became slick due to the way Abby moved her hips to and fro, rubbing her pussy along the length of my cock. I was rigid by now and I could feel Abby pressing down hard on me. The way she was going at it LL, we might just as well have been fucking. Of course it was all about rubbing her clit and she rubbed it a little longer than I guess she anticipated because she came…standing up. Abby clung to me LL, her nails digging into my shoulders as she held. Her legs were cramping and then, well then hse had to fall back on the bed, being unable to stand any longer.

It seems, as she put it, 'My legs went all wobbly'.

I watched her briefly laying on her bed panting LL. Slowly, she regained her breath, stretched out her arms and spread her legs. I knew where I was going and so did Abby. That superb body was laid before me waiting to get laid. Her figure and those superb breasts all part of the overall view I had by the light of a single bedside lamp. I have made notes of most of my encounters LL, but I hardly need them here. Most of that time with Abby is still crystal clear, despite all the others.

I  crawled on the bed between her legs as she wrapped her arms around my back, drew me down and kissed me. I arm left my back, found my erection and placed at a very wet entrance. There was my tip resting in her pussy's entrance just ready to slip inside. She moved forward a little and more of me went in. I did the same and I was there all the way...right up to my balls. Then we started fucking. Abby was as slippery as hell which I found very stimulating and pleasurable.

I wasn't going to be quick if I could help it and as Abby had already come, I reckoned she would enjoy a long, slow bout of lovemaking. We lasted nearly six minutes before Abby's desires got the better of her LL. Just before that point in time she thrust upward against me urgently and urging me on, “oh my God Peter this is fantastic. Oh, oh oh’, and so she went on until she came. I saw it and I felt it LL. Abby experienced it, writhing beneath as her body took control of her actions…rather than her mind. I let her enjoy every minute then she held me very close while I was still inside her. Eventually having returned to some sort of normality, I rolled off her withdrawing as I did.

We lay side by side LL with that bedside light still on. Abby knew I hadn’t come - she had asked me. I enjoyed caressing her perfect body and her boobs. The latter gradually hardened again and her nipples became very erect ...again LL. A little pillow talk and I mounted her again., sliding in oh so very easily and hard as a rock. Abby liked that fact. She also liked the fact I was able to deliver more than once. A short while later I delivered as she came a third time. I pumped her full with all I had to deposit.

Abby had told me during the pillow talk interlude that her husband was a wham bam and well no thanks sort. No consideration for her needs only his own. She told me she loved the fact I had made her come three times that night. Little did she know LL, unlike you. Come the morning she found out that I could manage a minimum of four times in twelve hours - less than that as it turned out.

Abby and I were never going to be an item due to our age difference, but we enjoyed each other for nearly two years…when we could.

I think I’ve written about Faith before. The location of the rather naughty shot above was my place in Lake Oswego, Oregon back in 2015. That is ten years after you last sat across a table from me LL. What a lot of water had passed beneath the metaphorical bridge in those ten years.

For me marriage and sadly another loss after far too few years. I was as happy with Ash as I had been with my first wife and briefly, very briefly, with you.

There were woman in my life before Ash and after…and since. Faith is one of those women and one I have stuck with as much as our two lives allow. That arrangement suits us both.

I’ll leave there this time….and leave you to use your imagination LL.

New Hampshire and my home there is the location of this lovely photo and lady. The year is 2009 so I will leave you to figure out whether this is my firts home there or the ranch and my home.

Sara fell into my arms LL almost literally, at the mall, or at least just outside it. A stumble by her as I walked toward mall and she walked away, arms full of purchases. If I hadn't been there to catch her she would had been flat on her pretty face, but I was and grabbed her under her arms half way through her fall. Naturally, she was pretty shook up so I walked her to her car, carrying her bags round to the trunk. She still seemed shaken and so I suggested she didn't drive straight away. Instead I reckoned a drink was called for and Sara accepted my invitation to walk her back to the mall where I grabbed a coffee for me and a hot chocolate for her.

After a while sara had calmed and we spent nearly an hour chatting and talking about ourselves. I liked her a lot LL and so before we parted I suggested dinner sometime. I didn't expect her to accept but she did for two days hence. We exchanged details and agreed we would meet at the restaurant we had chosen. Dinner followed two days later and so did sex...and Sara was superb in bed.

I never asked but I am pretty sure that before me she hadn't had a  man in some time, she was so 'hungry'. I fucked on her back and me on my back. We did it standing up, on my lap and from behind (her). That was all in the space of twenty four hours LL. Six times overall as we double up on a couple of positions.

Not sure how long we would have been buddies if Ash hadn't come along but we have met since so I guess quite some time.

 

A selection of shots that I took of Becky (Rebecca) in Naples, Florida in 2016. This rather wealthy young woman lived  up the street from my place, which was in fact a fair distance as our homes sat on large plots. I have sold up in Naples now and just using my home in Palm Beach....which Becky visits from time to time.

We have been off and on lovers since 2016. She is single as I am and we enjoy each others company...and bodies. Hers is far more attractive than mine, but then I have something she loves to enjoy....in bed.

Julie laying on her bed in Norwich in late September 2005. We had just returned from Cyprus if you recall LL. I knew what you were going to do when we returned. I visited you twice more and you did what I anticipated and what I had manipulated into doing. You decided that you would no longer wish to be with me after two plus years.

There were two things you were unaware of, three if you count the other women I was seeing after your deceit. The first was that from March 2004 onward I never really trusted you and that was proven to me several times. The second was without that trust and your commitment, I decided I would manipulate you toward leaving. I was successful and you did just that. The reason I did that was so you wouldn’t be hurt by my leaving you. You see, I was a far more considerate partner than you ever were LL.

The point of the above is to emphasise who I was really with after we had returned from Cyprus, Julie. She had far more sexy ways than you ever did, or imagined LL. 

That September my meet with her followed a familiar pattern that had been established during that summer. She liked to undress down to her panties and then slowly undress me. No touching her until we were both down to our undies, which meant she was in control. The other thing was her red lipstick and where it ended up making an impression.

Julie would undo my shirt, button by button while her lovely breasts hovered so very close to me. I loved her perfume too which she usually dabbed in her cleavage. Combined they were very alluring and arousing. Having removed my shirt she would caress me, while I had to keep my hands to myself. Then she would kiss my chest, leaving and impression in lipstick, of her lips. Her hands would then take on the tasks of unbuckling my belt and undoing the several fasteners on my trousers (nearly typed pants there LL, as we call them over here). I always loved it when she undid my zipper. Two reasons really, the first being I knew we were nearly there and I could touch Julie. The second was the way she always managed to brush firmly against the bulge in my underwear. All of that happened that September.

 When between us my trousers came off she placed her hands on my bottom and I placed mine on hers. A note here -  the photograph above was taken the same day,  just before the above ‘striptease’. Her hands started pushing my underwear down while I slipped my hands inside her sexy red panties. Being reasonably ‘unencumbered’ by any protrusions her panties floated to the floor easily. Meantime, she helped my underwear on its way by easing it over a very erect me. At that point LL, we were both naked. I took Julie in my arms, her soft, smooth body pressed close to mine. We kissed and we caressed. I bent forward and kissed each of her boobs in turn. No sucking or nibbling at this point.

Julie frequently turned around at this point and she did on this particular occasion, thrust her lovely arse against my groin as I filled my hands with her tits, Soft and malleable, both her breasts and her buttocks. Lovely sensation for me and according to Julie, at the time, for her too. She loved me slipping my erection between her legs in that position then clamping her legs together and gyrating to and fro to increase her lubrication and indeed, pleasure herself. It was quite nice for me too, especially when I could feel her pussy opening up.

Part of this particular routine was for her to then bend over, hands on the bed above and allow me to enter her from behind. I'm not sure fully what my cock did for her in that position, but she loved it and invariably came LL. Sometime I employed my tongue with the same ultimate result. We nearly always then lay on her bed. Julie would straddle me and penetrate herself with my erection. She was always nice and slippery after our first bout of sex, so laying there with either tits or buttocks in my hands while she 'rode' me was a real pleasure. I can still imagine my hands travelling over her silky smooth skin LL, to this day.

Talking of Julie and taking her from behind brings me neatly to this very willing German lady that I met in Frankfurt back in 2008. Her name is Meike. My Danish company uses banking facilities in Frankfurt, so I have been a frequent visitor there over the years. Meike was an assistant something when I first met her on business trip in the early days back in 2008. I had several trips to Frankfurt that year all on business but as I gradually saw more of Meike around those meetings, the more she showed an interest in me.

She was single, albeit younger than me, I was single so on that third visit we had dinner together in the town. Meike lived in a lovely little town called Dietzenbach, which is where I ended up after that night out. She was more than willing to make her body available for her pleasure and mine, but I think it was her need that was the greatest that night LL. 

The shot above was taken the following day. I was allowed this photograph providing I fucked from behind. It was a bargain and she never got much further than that table. I pulled her panties down then my own underwear and I was stroking her pussy with my erection almost before she knew it. As her wetness grew her legs spread wider and wider. I held her hips and my tip slipped between her vaginal lips and wallowed there for a bit while massaged her breasts until I felt thim become firmer and her nipples hard.

At that point LL, Meike made it clear that all she wanted was me inside her. take another look at the photo above because it was only shortly after that I was standing pretty much in the same position inserting my cock into her pussy. Looking at the shot again now brings back memories of her generous arse against my groin and her dangling boobs. Some women can be a little tight on entry even when aroused. Mike wasn’t one of them. I slipped inside her nice and easy. No mean feat given I was rigid and my cock is very thick.

Can you imagine it LL, me fucking a thirty four year old German women. The noise of my groin slapping against her bottom as I thrust, her moaning and uttering  ‘mein Gott, oh, oh, ohhhh’. My hands squeezing her tits hard, then holding her lovely curvy hips pulling her hard against me as I thrust Then towards her climax her request for my to spank her hard. Request granted, orgasm achieved, cramping uncontrollably against my cock. Then a great sigh from Meike of….satisfaction.

I took her again LL, on that sturdy table on a blanket and with the aid of two cushions. This time she was on her back legs akimbo and held way back near her head. Her pussy was wide open like a tunnel. I ventured into that tunnel again and slammed her clit again and again while pleasing myself with her tits and nipples. Meike kept urging me on with German phrases like 'Mach bitte schneller weiter'. As you know I learned German in school, since when I have gotten it from the cupboard, dusted it off and improved it a lot.

I did exactly as requested. That had been my intention anyway. She wasn't the only one who wanted satisfaction. In the end it duly arrived simultaneously. Meike came pretty much at the same moment I 'shot my lot' inside her. We both enjoyed sex and our sex in particular. Quite a few German women have specific sexual tastes, in some instances verging on the kinky. In Meike's case you could say it made our liaisons....interesting!

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The next four ladies were all visitors at my home in Norfolk during 2004 and 2005 LL. No wonder I lost interest in you due to your deceit and lack of commitment. Incidentally, the first three were all friends of each other...and me.

Sara was the first of the three to make a play for me (successfully, I hasten to add) when she met me one lunchtime in Norwich, ostensibly to catch up after I had left the insurance company, where she still worked.

For once I was somewhat naive in thinking she had stumbled into me and then suggested lunch. There was a lot more to that seemingly random meeting LL I eventually discovered. Apparently, among the women that worked on the floor I did at the insurance company, I was regarded as friendly, considerate, had a nice smile...and they felt I was rather sexy. The latter was something back in my time at the company I had never considered or recognised in myself. I have since because I have been told so many, many times.

With that in mind and looking back at that supposed accidental meeting. it was no surprise that we ended up in bed together. There was no one more pleased than me in 2004. I was getting to sleep (hardly) with a much younger and far more nubile woman than you were LL The fact that she really wanted me made a difference too ... after the fact of my discovering your deceit in going behind my back.

After lunch that day which lasted right through two and a half hours over various coffees and lots of conversation, I agreed to follow her back to her home, which she had insisted she show me. I had achieved what I wanted to in Norwich LL, so  guessing what my be at play here I went along with Sara's wish. We both had our cars in separate places, so she gave me her address and I put it into my car, when I got back to it. Her home was some way out of the City, but I eventually arrive there. Sara's car was on the drive.

I parked up walked to her front door which opened as I approached it to be greeted by Sara in a dressing gown and not much else. Once the door had closed she let the gown fall open, revealing her pert boobs and the fact she only wore the panties you see above. I love all breasts (well nearly all - there are limits!) but especially the younger firmer variety which Sara sported. They don't have to be large but firm'semi-firm is great. We didn't have to say a lot and it was quite apparent that Sara was hungry to gt laid LL. You'd be surprised how many women are ready to strip off and have sex at the drop of a hat...or their panties.

Sara fitted that bill. We never made it upstairs that first time. Instead we ended up on the couch you see above. I was undoing my shirt while Sara was undoing my trousers. As there are lots of buttons on a shirt and few plus a zipper on trousers she had my pants and underwear around my ankles while I was finishing up with undoing my shirt buttons. I was erect. She held my erection while kneeling in front of me. I remember thinking that she was going to give me a 'blow job', but I was wrong. She merely pumped my cock while I shed my shirt and stepped out of my trousers etc. 

I was naked, but Sara still wore her panties. She told me I could take them off and she then lay back on the couch which she had covered with a throw pointed her legs at me and let me pull them all the way down her legs and then off completely. I placed them to one side but not before noticing they were wet in the crotch area. Having taken them off Sara then parted her legs stretched out her arms and welcomed me between her thighs...not to fuck her, but to lick her.

She held her legs up and apart for me by grasping her thighs. My head snuggled between them. She was virtually hairless so I had no trouble in locating where I was heading LL. I plowed her furrow with my tongue, to and fro, to and fro, like a pendulum on a grandfather clock. Sara was wet, as her panties had indicated. She loved the way I stoked her uttering lots of mmm's as I did so. I moved my arms around her legs and located her boobs. The first time I had touched them and that was a real pleasure. She was aroused so her tits had engorged and were lovely and tight, with her nipples sitting atop each of them hard as I was.

I felt one hand on my head. Quite gently, I thought, she was trying to move me forward toward her clit. I did just that. It was semi-erect already. When I touched it, oh so softly like a feather, was when her moans started, preceded by a short gasp. She held me there until I had worked my magic on her clit and it stood proud. Lots of rapid stroking and I had set of a chain reaction  for Sara culminating in her coming with oodles of cum emanating from her pussy. Seemed it was like something that had been pent up a while and then let loose.

The nerves in the clitoris emanate from that little organ and encircle the vulva LL, which is why, when set off, you not only come, but cramp and pulsate uncontrollably...at least the women I have experienced do.

We weren't finished - Sara as much as me.

Still occupying the couch the lovely lady above became a contortionist by getting her legs as far back as I'd seen in a long, long time. The site of her fleshy pink pussy and her erect boobs didn't keep me from mounting her for more than a few moments. She had a nice bulge of flesh down there almost like a very small cushion as I slipped into her entrance and headed that way. Things were a little tight there but in a few seconds I slipped inside her as she widened a little to accommodate me. Sara's pussy was tight which was really nice and also stimulating. I was virtually sitting on her thighs and fucking her, by now.

In and out LL, slippery as an eel but far more rigid. The effect on Sara was monumental. She moaned, her face flushed, she shouted and she urged me on and on until her eyes rolled up into her head and she came at the same time experiencing what I explained to afterward was what is know as petite mort  the 'little death'. She told me that the sex had been fantastic she had never experienced that temporary passing out before but she felt wonderful from it all. It was the hormones that were released of course LL. They had flooded her system giving her that feeling of euphoria.

We were still not finished...

It was my turn to enjoy the comfort of the couch…on my back. Sara wanted a ride even though she had already come twice. Her long slim legs were soon either side of my rather chunkier and hairy ones as she shuffled up my thighs to the 'operating area'. On arrival she docked with me and then let herself go rocking to and fro like one of those executive toys with steel balls. My balls weren't steel, but they were nice and tight against her pussy as she rocked. My hands held her buttocks for a short while but the temptation of these firm boobs that barely moving as she rode me, won out. I held them and I squeezed them while she changed from rocking to up and down movement on me and then back again in her final moments. The ohh's flowed freely as she ribbed her clit on me in the seconds before she came.

Sara collapsed on me. Her whole beautiful body full length on mine and ... we were still connected. I recall that moment among others and also with others quite clearly LL. 

We were still not finished ...

At least I wasn't mainly because I hadn't come. What an afternoon that turned out to be all from her desire to find out 'what I was made of'. The pièce de résistance s achieved shortly after we both stood up. Sra put her arms around my neck and I put mine around her great body. She asked if I still wanted her. Silly question. Her question was driven by the fact that I was still very erect and the fact I hadn't yet come, albeit I was weeping a little semen.

I didn't need to ask Sara to bend over the arm of the couch, she just up (or rather down) and did so, pushing her pussy out toward me and spreading her legs enough to give me full access. I entered her wet entrance sliding in far more easily now than when we started. I thrust in and out slowly while Sara kept telling me how nice it was, how smooth it was and how I was stimulating her all over again. My notes tell me that she said, ‘Oh God P, that is so nice just keep going and fuck me hard. I did. I wanted to come and so I upped the pace several gears LL and gave her pussy and ass a good pounding.

Several things happened, almost all to Sara. She came, then she came again then I came feeling the rush of semen travelling along its tube and then rushing forth to spray inside her. A few pumps from my body emptied all I had to deposit. I kept the thrusting up while I was still erect - I enjoyed having Sara that much. She was really shouting despite two orgasms and my climax inside her. I withdrew and she gushed. ‘Oh my, oh my God this has never happened before’ she said as she continued to spout.

Later I explained what that last experience was. She begged me to stay that day LL. I had a few things I needed to do regarding my business overseas, so I left and promised I would return later that evening. I did.

Sara worked with a number of other women. In fact, I would guess there were about forty on the same floor I once worked on, along with considerably less men. Helen was one of Sara’s friends and you may well ask how did I end up in her bedroom and able to take the shot above. That was easy - she invited me there. To her home that is. Sara had undoubtedly been talking.

To be fair it didn't happen just like that but it did happen within a few weeks of Sara and I enjoying each other. I say Sara must have been talking - she had. Helen had my cell number and email., which is how she made contact with me. We spread from there to the landline and she invited me over for coffee one morning in 2004. These ladies were all part-timers by the way. I had plenty of free mornings and afternoons weekdays which I filled with business and lots of pleasure of the female variety LL. After all you were lying to me and I knew it . You were 'playing away' and I knew it, so my extra-curricular activities were, in my view, both permissible and desirable. 

All this from the fella you once said didn't have many friends - that was you, not me. You did that all the time, measure me by your own view and situation. That was wildly inaccurate.

Of course coffee was a pretext for something else entirely LL. After years of married life - very, very happily I should add - I knew for sure what most women I met were about with invitations and the flirting talk and messages. Add to that the fact, with Helen, my track record/performance had gone before me and I knew pretty much what to expect. I wasn't disappointed.

Like so many of my lovers back then I was greeted by her in a dressing gown. After the greetings were out of the way she came straight out with it saying, 'I expect you know why I invited you over Peter. I want you to take me to bed'. They don't come more blatant than that LL.

We did have coffee that June morning. I sat opposite Helen at her small kitchen table Her in her gown with a hint of cleavage an the swell of her breasts peeking tantalisingly from beneath. Me in a short sleeve shirt and chinos. Having established why we were both there Helen led me upstairs. She allowed me to take a number of shots with that little silver Canon Powershot I used back then - it fixed in my pocket and was before iPhones, of course.

We didn’t waste time, I stripped off as Helen removed her dressing gown and then her panties - the moment I captured above LL She climbed on the bed and knelt there facing me. Her boobs very much to the fore. They too were firm like Sara’s. The bonus from my viewpoint was that they were larger. I knelt down at the bottom of the bed as Helen moved forward - she had said she wanted me to 'play' with her boobs and suck them as 'it always aroused her best'.

I duly did so as we kissed over the end of the bed. I could feel how firm they were beneath my hands LL, which encompassed those lovely orbs perfectly. The more we kissed and the more I fondled her breasts the firmer they became. I felt her nipples rising to the occasion just as I was. Coming up for air led to her tits coming down slightly to meet my mouth LL. Mouth on boob and nothing to do with my hands. I placed both on her lovely arse and gave it a few squeezes. Her arousal was pretty much there. Helen unwound her legs from her kneeling position As you can probably see in the shot above LL, they were slim but not overly so. I hate really skinny legs (and fat ones!) They were also long another like of mine.

She sat on the edge of her bed with me still kneeling before her. I got up - she lay back on her elbows and opened her legs a little. My attention was drawn to her pussy which was wet, slightly open and displaying part of its pink interior. I am sure you can guess what was coming LL…apart from Helen, of course.

She shuffled up the bed so I could climb on between her legs. then she raised them and my head dipped down between her thighs, my tongue like that of a snake seeking its prey ready to flick, to stroke and to rub. Helen watched as I teased her as I slowly dipped down flicking my tongue in and out. ‘Oh, yes please’, she said LL. It crossed my mind at the point, albeit briefly, that she had received quite a detailed account from Sara rather than an overview of how good the sex had been.

That fleeting thought just preceded contact between my tongue and her pussy. no need to ease her apart she had already achieved that all by herself. From one set of lips to another. However this time vocals accompanied my efforts LL. 'Mmmm that's nice. Keep doing that'. Helen said. I was more than happy to so my tongue went slowly to and fro along her slick very smooth 'furrow', to and fro LL, to and fro. The more I licked her and 'ate pussy' the more wet she became.

I moved my tongue forward to the front edge of her vagina, just before the location of her clitoris. I allowed my licks to flow over to that area very briefly to begin with, teasing I guess one would say. A little gasp escaped Helen’s lips when my tongue teased her clit from its resting place. It didn’t amount to much at that stage LL, but closer attention, coaxing and accompanied by my hands working Helen’s breasts, saw it rise very quickly LL. In fact after she had come I looked down and saw her clit. It wasn’t the largest I had seen LL, but it was very prominent, very. When I withdrew her legs were still quivering and coming together. Timing things right (something I’m very good at in life generally) I slipped in between her open legs and then slipped my tip into her entrance.

Helen wrapped her legs around me and drew me all the way into her honey pot of sex. For a minute or two she just kept me there, her arms encircling my back and her boobs pressed against my chest. That was lovely LL and we both felt me enlarging further inside Helen. I raised myself when I was released from her clinch and commenced what she had been after, apparently ever since she heard of how I satisfied Sara.

I pumped her steadily in and out, in and out LL, regular as clockwork for a while she let me know she loved it. I wouldn't call it anything special, but she said it felt great because I was 'so thick'. Given that she had come once as with many women, I never hold on to the expectation that they will a second time. However, since I started seeing younger woman back then (and since) and less of the older ones, late forties and upward, I found the former could produce several orgasm on each occasion.

That was the case with Helen. I knew her clit was quite prominent from the licking episode, so I made sure that my groin made contact with on every inward thrust. I also changed the angle I was fucking her a little, to ensure the edge of my cock ran down that pearl of hers. Combined that ensure she came again. During what might be called the thrusting phase she uttered lots of 'uh's' as I went into her again and again. Then it became 'oh God, as I obviously had her clit on the verge of triggering that second coming. Finally, as she was right on the cusp of that event there came a stream of 'yes,  oh yes, yesss's!!'

Her cum flowed again LL. I felt it oozing around my erection. Helen pulled me down on top of her again and held me there and inside her. We stayed like that for a few moments and then still holding her I rolled over so she was on top. I withdrew temporarily until Helen had re-arranged herself. She took the cue and straddled me. Her pussy was still sticky as was my cock. As she lined herself up to lower herself nto me, I recall thinking how fortunate I had suddenly become in having the various relatively young females seeking me out for their satisfaction. It wasn't as though they were unattractive or fat. I would not have entertained either of those. 

As I lay there and at that moment in time looked up at Helen's body, which she was freely giving to me, I sort of thanked you LL...for being the deceitful woman you were and probably still are.

Down she came nice and slowly until she had taken all of me inside her. Then she rocked on me, also slowly and we talked. 'I've never come more than twice. I wonder if you can make me come again,' Helen said. I told her we would find out soon. Rocking became pumping, with her sliding up and down my well lubricated 'pole' LL. My hands were on her silky smooth firm breasts. 

Helen was really going for it with her actions, but I could see she was running out of steam a little so I helped her along by thrusting upward rapidly. That seemed to do the trick she felt herself coming came down on me and rocked vigorously while I squeezed her buttocks. Breathless she asked me to slap her when she teetering on the edge. I did. She came and everything with her clenched. Her legs against my thighs, her pussy repeatedly against my cock. I squeezed her tits while that was going on and then I felt it flowing once again…she had come.

Bear in mind LL that apart from some minor oozing, I hadn’t let rip inside her…or out. WE rested and as we did wrapped in each other’s arms, she asked whether I had come. I told her no, to which she replied that she was sure I wanted to. ‘You can take me again, if you want to come. Don’t worry about me coming !’ She laughed after that last remark LL. Fact is, she had come three times. One more time than she had managed ever before in her life. I asked her how she wanted it.

‘Fuck me from behind and then finish on top’. That, LL, is exactly what we did. She bent over at the end of the bed and I fucked her from behind, sliding into her well used orifice (on that day anyway) and thrust hard again and again. I held back a little but not a lot. ‘Oh my God Peter, it is even better this way’ she said As slammed into her lovely arse. Incidentally LL, it was still a bit red from where I had slapped her earlier. 

It was hit and miss….no, not my thrusting that was bang on target … but judging when I might come. In a way that decision was made for me when Helen came a fourth time some time before I did. ‘Oh my God, Oh my God’, she screamed out while I was still fucking her from behind. I stopped thrusting. Helen lay on the bed still standing on her legs. I watched her pussy throb a few times then she ended up on her back, pretty much helpless as I entered her again. Her legs were supported by my arms. My cock was inside her thrusting for all it was worth. That and Helen’s moans joined together to bring on my ejaculation. Which spurted out all over her inside.

That afternoon left Helen a little sore she told me the following day, a Thursday just before I was supposed to head north to see you LL. She said it was well worth it. Did I realise I had made her come four times in just one afternoon, she said as we talked on the phone. Our times together weren’t over LL, not by a long way. bearing in mind you have seen her before this photo and narrative there is more to tell about what we did, during your time with me, too. 

That brings me to Claire below. The third of these ladies who were all friends around that time.

Sara, Helen and Claire. All of them were great in bed and also as friends. Claire turned out to be the most forward of them and that is saying something!

A week almost to the day and three women later LL (you were one of them). I received a call. At first I wasn’t sure who it was because they didn’t announce themselves. Bearing in mind how many women I had on the go or ‘resting’, I didn’t immediately ‘click’ when she said who she was. Then she qualified it by saying she was the Claire who worked with Sara and Helen. that wasn't all she said LL. What came next was for me, a red blooded male, hard to resist. I had by then no loyalty to you. That had been destroyed far earlier the year before.

She asked me to go over to her place for sex. Of all the women I have met I think Claire was the least subtle about what she wanted. Of course she had mentioned Sara and Helen without going into detail, so it wasn't difficult to know where she got the 'recommendation' from. When I arrived at the house which turned out to be her parent's UK home. She came to the door just wearing a shirt and panties and the shirt was complely undone so her breasts were pretty much fully displayed. I had a polo shirt on and chinos.

She led me through the house to a downstairs bedroom that looked out onto an extensive quite private garden. There she walked up to me, undid my belt and said 'Let's get started, shall we. It was a statement not a question LL and that fact was conveyed in the tone of her voice. As I was pulling my polo shirt over my head, she was pulling my chinos down.  There we were both in our underwear. I asked if I could take some photos of her as she was 'very attractive and sexy'. One of my shots is the one above which she posed for herself without any urging from me. In fact that was the last photo before we got down to things...her 'things' and my 'thing'.

She asked me to remove those panties you see above LL and then she rolled onto her back opened her legs and invited me in. Not with my cock but with my tongue. In the series of these three friends I smiled to myself thinking here I was on 'nest' number three, all in the space of about ten days. Unlike Sara and Helen who retained a little pubic hair, Claire was bereft of such an encumbrance so I was able to go straight 'there' LL, without having to remove the odd hair from my teeth along the way. The latter has been known to occur.

I was right when I called her sexy - she was highly sexed and that was borne out by the fact that when I got down there to her pussy it was both wet and open, quite wide in fact considering we had not had sex nor had I touched her to any extent....yet. That was to come LL and so was Claire. Funny how after the number of women I had slept with, even back in 2005, how easily it was to sense the anticipation they exuded. They also smelled of sex, due to the pheromones that were produced which was a big clue as to where they wanted things to go.

I had tuned into Claire as soon as I arrived. Apart from the fact she was pretty much naked bar her panties, she exuded her sex. There I was, getting back to the narrative, lowering my head between her thighs, slowly heading for that wet and partially open entrance to begin giving Claire what she wanted from me and, being honest, what I wanted too. My forehead rested on her pubic bone and my tongue easily found the site of its attentions. I stroked her pussy to and fro, to and fro. I kept clear of her clit for a short while while she kept saying, 'That's nice, keep doing that'. I allowed my tongue to enter her pussy as well - she really enjoyed that LL, probably because it was a foretaste of what was to come.

That initial stroking was all well and good but it wasn't long before I moved from the gentle precursor to the main course as far as Claire was concerned. I moved forward a little, tickling my tongue around the area where her clit was. At the same time and for the first time I placed my hands on her tits. They were lovely. Lovely and smooth, nice and 'mobile' and responsive. I guess it was the fact that I was stroking close to her clit combined with my caresses of her breasts, but it resulted in them becoming very firm , very quickly along with her nipples going really hard and erect (rather like me!)

I touched her clit with my tongue and she moaned.I touched it again and she moaned. It started rising and she moaned. I stroked it up and down and around and around ...and she moaned. I licked and flicked and Claire said, ' Oh yes, yes yes....' over and over finishing up with an 'Oh my God' when she came LL.

She wanted me immediately, not after she had finished her orgasm but while it was still in motion. I had knelt up so inserting my erection inside her was easy. easy in position and easy to slide inside her. I even caught a couple of her cramps when I did I was thrusting downward and she was thrusting her hips upward to meet me...and to ensure her clit was 'punished' all over again. It worked much sooner than I anticipated LL. She came again after about a minute. That surprised  me. What surprised me more is that as I continued fucking her through that second orgasm she came again. Claire was truly a highly sexed lady.

I held back I wanted to be inside her a little longer than just a few minutes despite her own comings. She had called the shots up until then...mainly her own shots of cum...or nice 'cream pie' if you like. I reckoned she would like me to fuck her a lot longer than had happened up until now. I told her to turn over and kneel with her back to me on the edge of the bed. I took hold of her boobs from behind, squeezed them quite hard and tweaked her nipples. My cock was laying along the cleft of her buttocks. I leaned down and kissed her neck on each side.

That triggered something in her as she escaped my hold on her breasts and lay her head on the bed. That allowed my erection to slide down her cleft and right onto her pussy. I placed it in her entrance and then thrust slowly forward. 'Oh yes, I like that a lot', she said, as I slowly thrust to and fro LL and I kept thrusting for quite some time. I didn't keep a note of how long but in ran to three or four minutes, I guess. It was lovely being inside her all that time, alternating between slow thrusts and fast ones.

The fast ones took Claire right to the edge, several times leaving her gagging a bit when I slowed right down at that point. She told me afterward she liked me teasing her that way as it made her orgasm so much better when she did come. That happened  several more minutes after the initial three ot four as she asked to keep doing what I was. 

Eventually, it was me that couldn't wait any longer, not having come at all previously LL. The urge to hit my own climax took over and in the final few furlongs of our intercourse I went like a steam engine, fucking Claire fast and hard. She barely drew breath between her shouts and 'oh's' and then...well, and then I couldn't stop myself any longer. Claire must have sensed it too because as I let rip and let everything flow from me to her there was a loud nosie from her pussy as she came too. A tide going in meeting a tide coming out, I guess

Naturally, after that introduction to each other it didn't end there, nor did it end with her tow friends. I got fuck each a number of times again over a fair old period, off and on. About a month after Claire and at her suggestion I invited her and Sara over to my home in Norfolk, where they bathed topless in my pool before all three of us enjoyed a threesome. A week after that when all three were free they came over on one of those weekends when I didn't visit you LL

I leave a day of sex with three gorgeous naked ladies to you to imagine...I don't have to!

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Florida 2006 - this is the Lisa I have written about before who I met at the outlets on Summerlin LL. The locatin is one of my properties. Lisa liked sex with me and frequently called round daytimes, mostly in the mornings before she started work in te afternoon. 

She would turn up after nine a.m. and we would spend most of the morning in bed humping each other followed by a joint shower , lunch at Edison Mall then back to my place so she could pick up her car. Lisa rarely spent a night with me mainly because she finished late and wanted to sleep. She was unaware of my other homes in the area which left me free to entertain other in the evenings LL.

The morning of the photo above Lisa had turned up in that pink summer dress and just her panties, no bra. Her work clothes were left in her car. I remember the morning well as she didn't want sex straight away instead for the first time she wanted to pose for my camera part naked then fully naked. I hadn't tried to persuade her previously, so it was nice she made the decision.

She liked to start things off by straddling me LL. Not quite where you would think but over my face so my tongue could pleasure her pussy and my hands her breasts. Then it would evolve after she had come that first time to where she sat astride me went as she put it 'for my morning ride' and ended up spilling her cum all over my groin I would toll her over and take from on top and if I was lucky, not ejaculate. Lisa always came when I fucked her.

Next up was a nice ride on my lap while I sucked her boobs. Then we usually ended up with Lisa bending over standing in the bedroom with me behind her giving it and her al I had. that normally resulted in muual satisfaction. If it didn't I would lay her on her back at the end of the bed and with me standing hammer her until she came...and I did too. 

 

Back to dear old Norfolk over there in the UK. This younger woman was dear too but in no way old. She was in a relationship. That is she had a partner but he wasn't living up to expectations. However they shared a home and as a consequence Gemma sought her satisfaction elsewhere.

Around that time 2005-2006 I was buying, renovating and selling property through one of my companies so it was easy for us to get together, even when Gemma was supposedly working. Every couple of weeks or so I would ask to view a property in or around Norwich and Gemma would meet me there as the agent's representative holding a key. I made sure it was usually in an area where I already had somewhere. Sometime we would have sex in the viewed property or if that wasn't practical then it would be in one of my empty places.

That is the case above. That property with my ubiquitous blow up mattress was where we had sex that particular day. It suited Gemma and it suited me. Gemma got sexual satisfaction and I enjoyed the body of a younger woman. Due to time constraints on Gemma, not me, we usual managed to have sex twice receded by giving Gemma's pussy and clit a good stroking with my tongue. I never held back with her on the final fuck and she didn't want me to. 

She always came, due undoubtedly to the build up of frustration in her relationship with her partner. I invariably ejaculate on the second fuck, but one morning I managed it both times! She was quite a sexy woman LL

Thsi lady is another Claire. The year is 2004 and the location is an hotel room in Nottingham. I first met Claire in London while I was working for my insurance company. I was on the ABI committee that liased with the Treasury and in particular HMRC, with whom Claire worked. 

On those monthly meetings instead of scooting off back to Norwich after the event I went to lunch with Claire a number of times. Nothing sexual happened then, but after I left the insurance company Claire stayed in touch. We agreed to meet up as I travelled south on a Monday and she travelled north on the same day. We ended up sharing a bed, even though Claire was a married woman. It just happened LL as these things often do.

She knew I was single. I knew she was married. We enjoyed each other LL, just for the sex and company.

I took the shot above on Monday July 19 2004 late afternoon in her room prior to our eating out that evening. You were way behind me even if you were the first one to stray. The main thing being I had many more friends than you imagined and three quarters of them were women.

Next up is a lady I met in the summer of 2005. Like several above you have seen her before in earlier blogs. She was a waitress in the White Hart at Ashill, Norfolk. Back then I took to eating there in 2005-2006 a couple of times a week. As I became a sort of regular a notch or two above the ‘locals’ Lindsay, or Lin, and I became friends. She started to flirt a little with me after a while. Nothing too overt just subtle remarks and actions, like the extra button undone on her blouse.

One evening in the Fall she was finishing up early, said good bye to Ken the landlord, gave me a little wave and left. I was finished so I said ‘night’ to Ken and left a good ten minutes after Lin. I didn’t expect to find her still in the car park, but there she was sitting at the wheel trying to get her little Fiesta started (funny how I can recall most women’s cars, including your old Nissan Micra LL). I walked over, she wound down the window. 

I suggested I have a go, so she got out and went around to the passenger seat. It soon became apparent that her battery was flat. I went back inside the pub and asked if Ken or anyone had a charger or jump leads. No one did, so I offered to drive Lin home and come back in the morning with my charger. Lin lived in a small flat in North Pickenham. As we drove through the dark lane to pick up the route at a junction roughly midway between her place and mine she placed her hand on my leg as I drove and asked if she could see where I lived. 

I wasn't going to refuse an attractive younger woman and turned left toward my home rather than right toward hers. We arrived. Lin had a look around the ground floor and loved the fact that I had an AGA. She parked her bottom on the rail as I made coffee for us both...plus a glass of wine each. i reckoned that on those back roads I would be OK to drive her home.

I needn't have worried LL, as it never came to that.

Lin asked to see upstairs and I told her to go ahead, leaving her to wander about while I drank my coffee. She called out a little later for me to go up as there was something she wanted me to see. I duly ascended the stairs walked along the hallway to my bedroom - the only room with a light on. I walked in to fin Lin wearing just her panties. She wondered if she could saty the night. Lots of smiles a little laughter and some kisses and soon we were both naked and the room was then lit by one of the more subdued bedside lamps.

Lin, as you may perceive from the shot above, sported a nice figure and boobs that were the perfect size for my hands. I tried them out for size as we kissed that evening and they fit perfectly LL. Her ass was equally a nice size and vey squeezable. I tried that out too while she guided one of my hands back around her hips and down to her pussy. She was wet LL and not only that her boobs were hard I could feel them against my chest. I finger fucked her for a short while then moved to her clit keeping it well lubricated with her juices - it was what she asked me to do. 

Quite a passionate woman it turned out, who hadn't enjoyed a man in some time...it also turned out. I couldn't say the same applied to me and I certainly didn't tell Lin (or you LL). She came standing up her legs all a quiver and her cum oozing slowly over my fingers. She fell backward onto my bed, her legs still dangling over the bottom edge. I lifted them high and wide and Lin held them there. I was standing and she wanted me she said so breathlessly more than a few times that evening in the bedroom.

I entered her slowly. Despite having come she had a tight, not too tight pussy, which I rather enjoyed penetrating. I eased myself in accompanied by two or three gasps from Lin then it was smooth as silk from there onward. No wallowing in a very wide vagina - her younger muscles kept kept a tight and very arousing grip on me. It's a wonder I didn't come that first time inside her, but I managed to hold back while giving Lin just about everything she wanted ...apart from me ejaculating.

After her earlier gasps when we connected, once I started thrusting that gentle intake of breath was replaced by much more guttural ’uhh’s’ mostly in time to my inward thrusting. I managed to both thrust and squeeze her boobs. It was a delight to ‘have’ Lin, LL. She knew how to make love being quite athletic in bed. Her fairly tight pussy was slick and arousing to me and she said that my thickness really made things great for her. 

One thing about fucking a woman in that position was the ability to change my angle a little, so that when required and necessary, I could come down firmly on Lin’s clitoris. As she became more animated and jerking upward with her hips, I did just that, adjusted entry and came down firmly on her ‘pearl’. The result of that was to see her come a second time. When she her legs quivered uncontrollably as I lowered them. I was thinking of withdrawing to let her have the rest of her orgasm freely but she wrapped her legs around me and held my still erect cock inside her.

I caressed her body, her thighs and her breasst, the latter being fully engorged and hard. Slowly she came down from her sexual high and her legs returned to dangling over the bed again. I was still hard and she could see it of course especially as I climbed onto the bed and lay beside her. ‘We can’t waste that can we’, she said and laughed. With that she straddled me guided me into her pussy and lowered herself all in one quite swift motion. I hadn’t expected to have her again quite so quickly, but it seemed she was both sexually hungry and despite a day’s work, not at all tired.

Hands on my chest, she started pumping up and down, up and down sliding effortlessly along the length of my erection. I squeezed her buttocks but fairly quickly switched to her breasts which were mere inches from my face.. I grabbed both at one point and held them hard within my hand. As I held them there and sucked her nipples she went faster and faster before the grunts became screams of yes’s and then oh, oh, oh yess….!

She had come that quickly it surprised me and indeed gave me no chance of coming myself. Lin was sobbing with pleasure as she collapsed onto me….and perspiring. I rolled her over after we exchanged a few kisses. Climbed between her legs, flung them wide, entered her and thrust for all I was worth until I felt it all rising in the depths of my groin. Just before I came I went quite rigid inside her. I have noted that I looked down at her face, flushed as it was to see her eyes widen at my rigidity and tjhen feel me come inside her.

I thrust a few times after the initial ‘rush’ thinking that’s it a shame Lin couldn’t come once more when suddenly she did. That was lovely we enjoyed some nice sensations on that final bout that night. Of course she awoke alongside me the following morning and was just as frisky then as she was athletic the previous night. In fact although I woke before she did she seemed to be alert almost immediately she opened her eyes. WE were facing each other. I was partially aroused before she woke LL and fully aroused when she awoke due to the application of her hand.

I applied my hands too - to her boobs hips, thighs, all over in fact. Having aroused me fully she straddled me and away we went again LL. This time she just rode on me. Very little up and down movement until she was near to coming. Then she pumped for all she was worth until she got the result she wanted. That minister itself soon enough oozing onto my groin as her pussy pumped it out. 

We hadn’t woken that early so we couldn’t linger in bed as Lin needed to get home and I had promised to drive her to work taking my battery charger along. WE both clambered out of bed and seeing my still erect cock she said that she thought we had time. Her choice was for me to shag her from behind LL. Nice and fast and hard. That suited me as I knew I would come under those conditions and I duly did. Facing her lovely ass and squeezing her boobs hard helped and it also resulted in Lin coming twice. Once before I reached my climax and then again when I did.

Needless to say after that we became ‘friends with benefits’. WE both enjoyed our sex together many times LL. The photo above?

That was taken one day at her place in 2006

The penultimate lady in this blog hails from Florida - Bradenton to be a little more precise. We met during one of my trips there in 2006, so after your time. However, as always, the point here being I was never ever lacking....during our time (post March 2004) together, nor just after, or ever since.

We actually met at a festival held in Sarasota finding ourselves rubbing shoulders almost literally while watching an event. Her name is Rachel and she said ‘Hi’ to me first. When I replied she said that I was English and enquired as to whether was I a tourist I think she actually asked whether I was on vacation. At that point we wandered a few yards from the event which was finishing up LL. I told her I was a homeowner down in Fort Myers.

Rachel chatted, asked if I knew Bradenton, which I did vaguely and that is what I told her exactly. We wandered further and ended up outside a Cuban restaurant I know quite well. IT was lunchtime and it was real hot so I asked her to join me. We spent a good part of the afternoon there enjoying the rest of the festival before we both decide we had better head for home. I gave her a friendly hug before we parted and as we did, she hesitated a little, before asking me to visit Bradenton where she would show me around and maybe I 'might stay over'.

I said I would although I was due to return to the UK in about ten days time. Funny really writing that as my visits to Britain are not so frequent these days, although I will be there in the New Year...some time. I had no nefarious intentions LL. Rachel was a really nice woman and quite friendly, plus we seemed to get along in a very easy manner.  A few days later I made the trip and arrived at Rachel’s  mid morning.

We left the house after a bite to eat at her place deciding to garb lunch on the way as we headed north over the Skyline Bridge that soars above Tampa Bay and headed for New Port Richey and also Tarpon Springs which she wanted to show me. In the end we didn't get back to Bradenton until late. After the drive both us were ready for bed and I headed to her spare room where I was to sleep. We had both had a good day.

I hit the sack around ten thirty that first evening. I heard Rachel in her room and en suite as I reached out to switch the bedside light off. I must have been on the cusp of sleep when I felt a naked body, a female one, snuggle up alongside me. Neither I nor Rachel said a word LL as we rolled over onto our sides facing each other, albeit in the dark. 

We kissed and well you can guess where it went from there, quite similar to all the other women above. Our sex that night was slow and very pleasurable. In the morning it was fast and frantic on Rachel's part, but she ended up one very satisfied woman. I had my moments too which were equally rewarding. One abiding memory is how nice her boobs were, firm  and responsive.

I stayed two more days givving and receiving repeat performances on each night. Rachel and I are still god friends.... 

Emma, lovely Emma. All I will say about he on this final part of this lengthy blog is she was superb in every way you might imagine.

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A French lady, of course, gave me this little observation on life and to honor her (I dishonored her more than a few times with her enthusiastic involvement), I thought I would quote it in French. See below. The Italian is because I love the language, the country and the women. In English because you don't speak any languages other than English.

La position sexuelle la plus ennuyeuse est celle où vous êtes en dessous et personne n'est au-dessus.

La posizione sessuale più noiosa è quando sei sotto e nessuno è sopra.

The most boring sex position is when you're underneath and nobody's on top. No doubt you have had lengthy experience of that LL judging by what I saw at your place way back when....

Have a nice day ma'am

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