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Call back ...leads to 3 some  

EnglishBayPlay 74M
1 posts
8/26/2019 12:09 pm
Call back ...leads to 3 some

(Editor note: As much as this blog leaves my laptop mostly copy perfect there seems to be a muddling tech issue that takes place before it lands here at PD. My apologies for any annoyance this causes trying to read this story. )
I submit this true story as it offers practical solution to the challenge every faces in there relationship periodically.

wife and I were part of a swing site in Alberta a ways back and had planned meet up with a nite see if we connected sexually. At the last minute, Laura’s mom became ill and she had town to be with her. Gil, a chubby, rumpled 50ish guy and I decided to go for a beer anyway and get acquainted. He managed a small tavern. We didn’t have too much in common, but as I was about to exit, he wanted to introduce his wife as they lived a short distance away. I agreed.

Diane was a similar version of Gil but years wearing a pink silk pajama outfit. Graciously, I stayed for a tea then the road as I had an early the next morning. No sooner had a got into driveway, the phone rings. Gil sounded desperate, pleading return asap as his wife was raging at him because he couldn’t get it up and she wanted it bad. He pleaded with come back and hang for a bit. Maybe I could quell their storm.

I arrive and Diane greets me at the door all dolled up wearing the top to the pajamas she had on earlier. She gives a deep hug pushing her sizable titties into chest. Gil stood back of the door sheepishly in his baggy boxers and wife beater.

They ushered into the living room sitting in front of their big screen TV displayed an orgy porno in full swing. Gil shuffled off to get us drinks. Diane had made a complete personality shift, snuggling up to and giggling with the orgy action. She smelled so good. Raging<b> pheromones </font></b>and bath oil. Between the TV screen and Diane’s essence, dick was rock hard. Of course she noticed and started stroking thigh squeezing cock through jeans.


Gil returned soon with a single malt scotch we all gulped. Diane tauntingly commented Gil as she pointed at bulge. ‘ honey, someone’s in the mood it looks like’. She no longer looked Gil for his approval and leaned forward exposing generous cleavage and said, ‘Can I have a look ?’. I smiled and nodded. Gil was good with it as he was grinning and squeezing his dick through his pants.

Her nimble, manicured fingers had belt undone and zipper down in an instant. Just as I suspected the swollen, purple head of the cock was peeking over BVD’s. Within a nano second Diane yanked gaunch down well past balls and gazed. ‘Holy fuck, what a nice package!’ With a smirk, she briefly glanced over at hubby as she lowered her head for a lick. He was still grinning, enjoying the show. I decided it was turn see what Diane was hiding her pajama top. I slowly undid the few buttons remaining and she sat up proudly and pushed her perfect double D’s in while she continued jack cock with her hand. How’s that for multitasking? She even came in for a deep, french kiss which is often off limits with some couples. Diane was lust starved and I was the lucky lad there feed her. And hubby was good with it all. The evening had just got started.

Soon we were in a 69 position right there on the sofa. As cunnilingus is as much fun for as penetration, maybe more, we eventually headed the bedroom. Gil just sat in the corner and watched quietly. At point, Diane even called a swinger girlfriend come down and watch. She did and then joined in. We went at it the not so wee hours. I barely made it back place change for work.

point with this blog is about celebrating the value of PolyamoryDate and sites like it have offer.... No, I am not an employee and I’m not being compensated for this article. I am saying, sexually playing together is the way you keep things safer, more upfront and more cohesive. Communicating to your partner when your needs aren’t being met is very important. If you got an itch tell your partner about it and solve the problem together without judgment. Have a sexy !
Cheers,
Tom on English Bay




suddenlea 77M/74F

8/27/2019 12:18 am

Hi Tom,
Well I thought I was reading an article from a 1980's Playboy or penthouse.Are you sure you were not one their phantom/ghost writers.
Anyway the story is well put together and if all that happened then it was truly a good line to espouse
We have had rather similar experiences with singles threesome and keep counting up to ten couples.Most have now dropped off the scene Perhaps we are to blame as Julie has had a torrid time with health issues since we came back from Europe in 2015.
She is now about 99.9%
All these friends are still around. very closely knit, we still meet for drinks or meals but no one is sexually inclined much anymore. A pity.
We often use our spa, although it is winter time now.
With just the to of us we can start the frolics about 6 pm and carry on until around 2-3 am.Everything goes and when our long time playmates come to town,they live about one hour away, we carry on likewise as they certainly do not have any inhibitions.
We were real amateurs until we met them.
That took some two years of messages back and forth until they believed we were the real deal.I think there is a story about them in my blogs.
After that we had met every two weeks for about eight years,and now about every two-three months as he has some serious health problems with the medication he is on.
We are hoping for a comeback to perform like old times
Now you have the inclination I will certainly look forward to some more raunchy stories from you.
By the way I am a very ordinary storyteller and much worse as a writer.I don't have your gift.
Mark and Julie.


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