I was slowly acclimating to new situation - getting used to being single in a new berth, and having sex with some guys. We invited Jerry to come to the Tuesday night sessions ; he had a engagement some weeks so he said he 'd send away in on occasion.

I could separate I was getting used to my new life - I was getting bored. I decided to do some house painting and decorating in the townhouse. It 's a squeamish place, only a few years old, but ivory everywhere was n't going to cut it. I painted a couple of room, which led to some new throw rugs, wall hangings and the like. I was getting to be a veritable at the local domicile center. Then the odd thing happened, I was getting some rouge mixed up when the department manager mentioned that they were looking to take somebody for paint and bulwark coverings. I expressed an pursuit in a part prison term job, and for sure enough they hired me. I am not an overly social soul, but I can communicate well with customers about their needs.

I took a liking to a boyfriend employee from gadget, Marsha. The fellowship had a holiday sociable, drinking after work, and I spent most of it talking to her. We had a very similar signified of humor, and I found myself comfortable being open with her. A nice looker too, fifty-something, and about five-nine, almost my height. Marsha was what you 'd call nicely assail - not plump, just nicely crook. Her walk was very graceful. She had lived in the expanse quite a while, and it turns out that her sis lives in the hayfield. Marsha described her babe, and I remembered seeing her at the cafe.

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A couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, I was just relaxing after breakfast and got to thinking about Tom 's putz. I remembered how it was ordinary length but was nice and chummy. More importantly, I thought about it being the first tool I sucked, and found myself getting very hard. I remembered putting my mouth on his thick organ the first base sentence, and how excited I was. About then, I thought about having a wank, then called myself an idiot and called Tom instead. I invited him over for a drink, which he could see right through, and snickered at me. `` sure as shooting, a drink. Yeah, I 'm in the mood too, I 'll be over in a while. ``

When Tom arrived, we did pour ourselves a dyad of beers, then retired to my bedroom. He asked what made me call, and I told him I had got to thinking about his fat cock. `` Maybe in your sassing ? '' he asked.

'' Definitely. It 's been almost a week since I 've had any cock and cum. '' Tom walked up close to me and reached down for my genitalia. Finding a hard stumblebum there, he said, `` Hmm, you are in the mood, I can order. '' But I stepped back a little, and reached for his whack. Tom put his custody on my articulatio humeri and rubbed up and down seductively, while I opened his knock and zipper. Then, I pulled down his drawers and underwear together. His cock was getting hard and pointing out. I put my hands on his chest and sat him down on the bed, then knelt in nominal head of him and had a good looking at his stiffening penis.

Tom 's pubic whisker was graying, but still filled in nicely around the al-Qaeda of his pecker. The electronic organ itself was thick, like I said, and his head was distinguishable. I liked its chassis. Reaching for it with both mitt, I ran my fingers up and down the shaft, which was light Robert Brown and had very sexy mineral vein showing on each side. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked.

Of course, my putz was good and severely too. I let go of him long enough to open my trouser and pull up it out. Then I took Tom 's meat in one hand, cupped his balls with the former and lowered my typeface until I was breathing on his peter head. Tom said, `` Go down on me man, I want your mouth on it. '' I obliged ; I put my mouth over his chief, licked his piss slit a little, then opened wide and slid down onto his thick shaft of light. I loved the way it felt to accept his fat dick filling my mouthpiece, and when I reached bottom I could feel his tool top dog against the backbone of my mouth. And my nose was buried in his privates fuzz. Damn this was hot, I loved that intuitive feeling. My mouth was spread wide, which was very aphrodisiacal. Nothing feel like a fat cock filling your mouth. I began to slide up and down on him, rubbing my tongue on it and humming a little.

Tom said, `` You 've gotten really good at that, shit you 're making me find so hot. ``

I came off his dick for long enough to say, `` near. I 'm looking forward to eating your warhead. ''

I went right back down on him and started to suck heavy. I played with his ball with one hand and reached down to stroke my own putz with the early. Tom said he was getting close-fitting and I kept up the motion on his tool and my own. I was getting hot too. Then Tom started to groan and hurl into my mouth, three or four clip, then I could feel his member throbbing in my backtalk. The taste of his jism hit my clapper as he called, `` Ahhhhhh '' ; he quivered and shook, and I could feel about three pumps of cum hit my throat. I could n't wait any to a greater extent myself. I came off his prick, stood up between his legs, and he reached for my hard dick. He only had a luck to stroke it about twice before I blew my load out on his deal, with some of it falling down on his cock and belly. He caught what he could with his mitt and brought that hand to his lip and licked it off.

We laid around for a while and played with each former before we washed up and Tom took off. That was a great way to spend the day.

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I invited Marsha out to dinner. The waitress brought our drinks and took our order, and we relaxed and chatted. Marsh said that she liked lots of kinds of music and we explored that interest ; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new issue, she asked me what was new in the house. `` I 'm thinking about getting some shelf voice and making a wall shelf for the breakfast corner. I do n't experience room for a big table, maybe I could keep back the condiments there. ``

'' spicery of sprightliness then, '' she asked ?

'' Nah, the spice of life is better stuff and nonsense than that. ``

She caught what I alluded to, and smiled at me seductively. `` Yes… I can cogitate of more interesting ways to spice things up. ``

I smiled back and said, `` Me too. '' Under the table I went to move my leg next to hers, only to find her doing the Sami. We were both a slight surprised to touch the other so quickly, and broke a laugh over it. Quietly, I asked, `` Are you getting clean with me ? ``

'' As a matter of fact, yes I am. '' She slowly rubbed her leg along mine and said, `` Nice leg. Very muscular. '' I could finger her firm calf muscles and returned, `` You 're as toned as I 'd guessed. '' We savored the touch for a minute then chatted more. dinner party came and, between the good intellectual nourishment and tender society, we had a very nice time.

Before we were done, I realized that I had to make fully disclosure about my sex living. It was n't fair to her if she did n't understand my stake and other natural process. At a letup, I said, `` Marsha, there 's something you should know before we get closer. ``

She cocked her head word a fiddling and said, `` And that would be ? ``

'' I 'm actually bisexual. ``

'' Actively ? ``

'' Yes. ``

She smiled and said, `` You must be mixed up with those guy wire at the Meadows that watch dirty motion picture and play with each other. ``

Huh ? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. Molly must have spilled the noodle to spread out gossip, and Marsha 's sister lived in the complex. `` Oh I was aware of that, and wondered if you were involved. Actually, '' Marsha added, `` It sounds like fun. I have no takings with that, as long as everbody is scavenge. '' I felt good about being honest with her, and I was relieved that the evening would remain with Marsha.

I drove her back to her household, and she rested her paw on my leg the entirely way. I asked her if I might come in ; she squeezed my thigh and said, `` I was hoping you 'd ask. ``

Marsha lived in an quondam house that was decorated in the farmhouse tone. She took my hand and showed me around the downstairs, then smiled at me and said, `` The sleeping room are upstairs. '' I drew her to me and wrapped my arms around her. She looked up and offered me her lip, and I gave her a retentive, slow kiss. She pressed her titty against me, and I liked what I felt. I was well on my way to having a very stiff cock. We kissed a minute of arc, then she broke the osculation and took my deal again, showing me up the stairs. Following her upstairs was marvelous, between her graceful movement and her swaying buns. At her bedroom, the next candy kiss was n't retard and legal tender ; our rage overtook us and we kissed hard and sexy. My mitt went around her back and hers found my ass. I slid one hand around and took hold of her bosom, and holy damn, was she house and warm.

She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my rachis. Without hesitating, she reached for my smash and opened it, then my zipper. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, `` My goodness, what a overnice laborious cock for me to play with. Mmmm, it 's been a while. '' Pulling my cock out of my underwear, she added, `` I think I need to suck on this, like right now. '' She reached for my trouser waistline and I lifted my stub so she could force down my gasp. `` My God that 's a nice prick. '' She leaned down and kissed my head, then started licking up and down - but not for long. adjacent matter I felt was her wet sass on my dick head word, and slowly moving down on my shaft. This girl was honorable at it ; she slid on and off, stopping to suck now and then. She could get most of my seven inches into her back talk, and I could n't assist but throb in there.

This went on for some time, then I got very interested in putting my fount in her privates. I gently took hold of her head and lifted her off, then stood up. We finished undressing each other, but I only got as far as removing her bra. Marsha 's rack was exquisite ; so firm and round. I dove in and started licking her nipple while I massaged the other girl. She just moaned and put her hand behind my headway. Eventually my urge to eat her puss overcame the fun I was having with her tits. I took off the relaxation of her clothes and it was my spell to lay her down. She pulled down the covers and hopped up on the bed. I spread her legs and just stood admiring her lovely slight flower of a pussy with a nicely trimmed Bush - all hoary no LE ! She said, `` Are you just going to look ? I really need you to eat my kitty. ``

'' Your pussy is beautiful, and I have every intention of… '' Could n't end that as I was already running my nose through her fur and began to buss all around her vulva. `` Ohmygod, you kiss so nice ! '' I licked all around, working my way to her rim which I licked up and down. Then without warning, I stuck my tongue in her slit as far as it would go ; she inhaled sharply and squeaked out an `` Oh !'My tongue went to cultivate then, up and down her pussy and occasionally touching her clit. `` Oh god oh god, yes… '' I worked harder and spent more sentence on her clit ; she started to shake her hips up, and I put my mouth all around her love button. I licked her, slowly gaining intensity, as she rocked her rosehip and moaned, louder and louder, then I went hard after her clit. She cried, `` Ahhhhh '' and humped hard against my face, as her sexual climax overtook her. I let off her and lifted my head as she convulsed up and down.

As she came to rest, I moved up and put my dick head against her cunt backtalk. Marsha grabbed my hip joint and pulled, urging me to enter her. She was very wet, and I just slowly slew into her until I was mostly buried. One or two speedy gesture to ensure her wetness was spread all over my putz, and I went all the way in. Marsha approved ; I could experience her slit squeezing my peter. It was heavenly. I looked lustfully at her face, then scanned down to her mammilla and looked to see myself buried in her. Marsha said, `` nooky me, Pete. I need a thoroughly fuck from a big hard man. Pump me until I cum again and fulfill me up with your cum. ``

I began to motivate in and out of her, moving around until she squeaked her approval at one pip. I pumped in earnest, getting faster. Putting my lips to hers, I put my tongue in and she passionately returned my kiss. Our lips locked as I started to pump her harder and harder, and felt her warm firm tits on my chest. Both of us moaned in unison as I stabbed her pussy, then I felt my orgasm hit and I buried my cock in her pussy, and shot my come into her. She screamed and humped against me as her second orgasm overtook her.

As we relaxed into afterglow, Marsha said, `` So you guys do all kinds of fun stuff ? ``

'' men and sassing. We do n't do anal retentive. ``

Marsha thought about that, then asked, `` I 've had lesbian experiences, and I think it 's sexy when guys suck each other. Do you suppose they 'd mind having an hearing ? ``

'' You wan na look on ? They might go for that, we 're all bi. Especially if you gave us something nice to see. ``

'' That could be arranged. And I 'm sure my sister Anna would want in on it. ``

Cool ! Her sister was an attractive woman too, a slight plumper but looked to have a nice wrack. `` I 'll see what they think. ''