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Newbie couple goes all in. In me. In her. Into the lust zone.  

AfterWorkFunForU 53M/57F
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5/23/2018 10:59 pm
Newbie couple goes all in. In me. In her. Into the lust zone.


The following Blog may or may not be fictional. But if you ask, we might want to confirm it as being non-fiction with our actions.

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Naughty C here,

So this one time we met this nice couple in the burbs. They were totally sweet. Not anyone who you ever would have expected to do this sort of thing. Older, comfortable, empty nesters.

So anyhow, we had no idea of what we were getting into. Thats sort of how this goes. So we met up with them at a local restaurant and we talked for a bit. They passed with us, we passed with them. The restaurant is a good place to meet up during the day. We like to do this stuff during the day, while everyone else is busy, So, it was loud enough that we could talk privately.

It turns out they were new to this. J’s and my eyes perked up. “Ok…” we said in unison. Thinking about how this might go. It seems that she had caught him peeking at some stuff on the internet that he didn’t think she would approve of. Once they had a bit of a talk, they decided they might wade into this together. So what they were looking for was a show, for him. She was ok with that. J isn’t threatening and he is just good enough looking to be attractive and just old enough to not be a threat. The kind of guy who is a good once in a while friend, when “The others” aren’t around. Because what people do in their own homes is their own business. As long as they colour between the lines.

Later when we got to their place we could relax a little bit. J and the misses were talking up a storm and I could tell that our host was wondering when the hostess was going to spark things up. Getting started is always the awkward part. So, reading the way the chat was going I could tell that J and the hostess were just getting to know each other. And it wouldn’t be long until she had decided how this day was going to turn out. We aren’t pushy, sometimes coffee is just coffee.

I figured I would let J get to work on making his hostess comfortable and letting her lead the way to what came next. And experience has taught us that sometimes means going outside to do the same thing. So, Mr. Host and I excused ourself to go into the back yard so I could have a cigarette.

Outside we could relax a little bit. In fact I think we might have got a little too relaxed in the sitting area. But it was well secluded so no big deal. Hey, an<b> oral fixation </font></b>is an<b> oral fixation </font></b>and his throbbing cock was saying things I didn’t need to hear, because his eyes were doing all the talking. We were discrete, and I didn’t finish working his stiff rod with my mouth while he finished my smoke. I do love those hanging chairs and the Gazebo was beautiful. Its amazing what you can fit into a back yard in the burbs.

We might have lost track of time a little bit. Because I do like to take my time. And before long we realized that we might be missing the show. So, back into the house we scurried, the host still trying to conceal his “man problem” while his trousers were not being very helpful in that. Not that the ear to ear grin wouldn’t have given him away.

Back in the house we found that everyone was still dressed. But that didn’t stop them from being in full make-out on the rug in the living room with the coffee table moved out of the way.

“What took you so long? We have been waiting?” our hostess said to her husband. He blushed. She smiled. “I see you’re popping out of your pants.” She said with a little giggle. “I guess its my turn.”

Things ended up with our host getting quite the show. He wasn’t paying much attention to me, but thats ok. I sort of like it when I get to be his toy while he gets to watch what it looks like when he is with his wife. And as J came, so did he, in me, from behind, just how I like it. I could feel him shooting deep into me, and I could see J shooting deep into his wife, and thats when I really started cumming myself.

What J and his wife did in the time in between us coming in and the big finally is between her, and J, and me and hubby. Because thats the point. What’s a private show if it isn’t private. You can just get that on the internet.

We have of course been again. But… You know. Thats a story for another day.

C

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