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Dating a scorpio man
14.01.2009
The home was somewhat average in a humble terrace of 5. On that 1st morning as I moseyed up to the door, trying my shrewdest to appear at ease and unnoticeable, but my heart was pumping out a tapping drum beat for miles. It started easing as I arrive at the blurred glass panelled door and pressed the plastic bell. I held back and looked away to check out my trails and that I had nott been accompanied by the mailman, milkman, Security Service or a private eye, as though Id recognise one. I looked back up at the doorway and peered at the glass, getting a look of a blurr coming near and then a hand coming into focal point and getting hold of the door handle. I cleared Rock of Gibraltar from my pharynx and dragged out a anxious smile from my turbulent abdomen. The door swept aside and I was mesmerised by the sight of a lanky erect gentleman grinning from ear to ear and thirstily saying “hello come in, come in” with a fast motion. I viewed the step to fend off dropping on my face and thought to look up as I went into the hot and densely carpeted hall. “Hiya” was all that I could manage, like a chat room beginner. He was lanky and browned. I smelt feint after-shave lotion as he swept passed me to invite me through, where I accompanied humbly and sat down. “Tea,coffee?” he said abruptly, “no thank you”, I answered more as a reaction than a preference. He got up and loosened his trousers letting them to fall to the floor, kicking them and a brand-new pair of carpet slippers off simultaneously, just leaving his clean socks and t shirt. I smiled as I saw the covered up end of his knob swing out tantalizingly from below his t shirt. Without realizing I gazed as it transfixed me. He sashayed toward me but I was not sure that I would like to go further in the lounge with the drapes open, and so I arose in haste and move towards the entrance hall. He accompanied obediently and as I left an idea came to me…..the hall, why not? Turning rapidly, I brushed my hand against the tip of his knob and pronounced unwaveringly “sit” and to my surprisal he did so, graciously sinking down the wall with knees bent and establishing his feet on the opposite baseboard, allowing his knob to kiss the floor, till that is it started to jerk into aliveness. “Aroused” I shouted as I rushed into the lounge for a cushion, I rejoined him rapidly and dropped it between his legs. I swept off my pants, hopping toward him just managing to keep my balance, my boxershorts and shoes took zero time at all and I descended between his legs with my back to the reverse wall. Our cocks would have prodded together on the floor had I not been as rigid as a plank already, “Nice” he said as he unashamedly viewed it from each angle. The care induced a pulse which drew my foreskin back a hint to disclose my little pink slit and minuscule clod of pre-cum. He tilted forward and breathed warm air onto me…his own cock fondling the side of mine as it left terra firma climbing upward, puffing up and displaying veins as it went, hauling a hammock of pendulous testicles behind it. We smiled at to each one another and then, as one, all 4 hands plunged into the swell of cock, testis and sack. By chance I went for the big top and he went for the bottom. I embraced and drew downward so that the pinkish gongs squeezed together and their small lips spread welcomingly. Softly and tardily I guided downward to display 2 more dark-skinned lips. “Ah yeah” he pronounced, transfusing and rolling our ballocks like bags of marbles. We thrust out from the walls pushing the roots of our rigid appendages together. My pegs fitted neatly over the top of his so that our thighs were in constant contact. My sack was softening and hot with his palm cupping and rubbing it. My bum was damp as a stray digit slid about my tight halo, sending a shiver through me and a twinge through my lance. I right away used 2 hands on the task to be done and step by step expanded the pace of exposing and obscuring our bulging ends in unison. 1st collectively up and down and then in different directions, I could see his eyeballs beginning to roll and feel my own udder tighten up at the ready for the unavoidable irruption. His pubes were clean-cut and neatly sculptured about the foot of his cock. His abdomen was rolled to conceal a little, tight trivial navel. We switched hands and I took on the wrinckled juice sources, accepting the chance to permit my digit to drift toward his hole, “jeez wow” came the hushed reaction to a soft frivolous probe. Suddenly we became well aware of noises from the direction of the front entrance and turned. A blurr appeared as we ceased, not able to move. The postbox rattled and in dropped a letter, the figure dissolving as shortly as he had appeared. The relief was obvious, but the departure of rigidness was rapidly overcome as my bronzed mate allayed the clasp of his right hand but tightened up with his thumb and index finger…..”Yup” was all I force out being caught had toted up even more zest to the meeting. We pressed harder together as we both felt that the earth was about to move. Perspiring and puffing I tilted forward seizing the back of his neck and drawing him forward. The pumping quickened and I could not hold back any longer…..I tensed up, arching, heaved and screamed at the top of my voice………. “FUCK” followed by a jet of white spunk ejecting into the air toward our faces. It climbed and wavered in mid air, nearly in slow motions only to speed up downward slashing onto us both. One upheaval was accompanied almost at once by another, and another and another. I could just about see through my creased eyes that part two was coming. With volatile military force he too cried, “Jesus Christ” and directed a second outpouring up. His was heavier and collide with his nose on the first shot. The 2d 3rd and 4th accompanied in immediate succession as his hands hugged and rubbed our knobs together, more and more lubed by the cascade of cum, and with an unbelievable shot, a trickle from his nose. We both embraced and sat restfully to seek out every last second from the experience. Then we laughed…..”What a great shot"

Dogging fun
14.12.2008
Sue and I love to go to some sandhills near where we live and have had some brilliant times. Last Saturday night Sue dressed up in her school uniform, short black skirt. unbuttoned blouse, tiny black panties and hold ups under her long coat. We parked up in the car park and I started to kiss her and touch her up. It wasn't long before a cyclist pulled up next to our car and looked in.Sue took off her coat and leaned back in her seat and I started to fondle her tits and gently stroke her pussy. The guy got off his bike and came and stood outside the car. A few minutes later he tried the door on Sue's side and when it opened he knelt down and undid the rest of her blouse buttons and took her tits in his hands. Sue leaned over and took my cock in her mouth and as I slipped my fingers into her panties I felt the other guys fingers in her cunt. We both fingered her cunt and another guy came up to the car and reached in and started to play with her tits and massage her nipples. Sue was loving it and the three of us touched her all over until one of the men took her nipple in his mouth and sucked her tits. Sue reached over and unzipped one of them and took out his cock and started to wank him off while six hands touched her all over. After a while we got out of the car and walked over to a picnic table where I stretched her out on the bench and began to lick her cunt, pulling her panties to one side. As she moaned and groaned the cyclist went to the other end of the bench and took both her tits in his hands and gently fondled them. Sue was really moaning now and I eased my prick into her and fucked her slowly. The other guy stood up and took out his prick and lifted her hand to it .She started to wank him off and suddenly he started to come all over her face This is a true story and we are keen to find some really big pricks, possibly a black one

Swingers Dune Walk
26.11.2008
Walking the dunes on Studland beach when I see a man coming towards me, I guess he must be a similar age to myself, I quickly look him over good figure, no beer belly, and clean shaven. I step aside to let him pass we exchange greeting “Good morning, lovely day”, I turn and continue my wandering, giving my pecker a gentle pull to wake him up. Glancing back I noticed that the man had stopped where we had passed and was clearly giving me the once over. I turned round and watched, my pecker now beginning to show some interest. I gave it another couple of pulls and waited to see what reaction I got from the man. He did the same with his pecker and smiled, Yes he was interested. I put my hand on my crouch and turned and walked towards some trees by the lake, glancing around to see if he was still following, checking we were other wise alone. I moved passed the first line of trees and into the clearing beyond. I stood looking over the lake gently playing with my pecker. I heard him approach though the tree and then stop a yard or so away. I half turned and had a better look at him. He had a lovely bronzed skin and no tan lines at all. His pecker was standing out horizontal and every so often he would contract his muscle to make it jump up a little more. I could hardly wait to get my hands on it. I motioned him to come closer, as we move a little more into the clearing. As I stopped I felt his hand on my bottom, just a little caress. As I turn to face him, his other hand went to my crouch and very very gentle, hardly touching me at all he examined my pecker and ball with his fingertips. My pecker was standing to attention and my balls had retreated, and the first signs of liquid were coming from my pee hole. I look down at his lovely smooth skin and as I touch his long straight pecker, it was like an electric shock, it jumped in my hand and I move on the examine his balls with my fingertips. They felt lovely two solid orbs encased in a silken bag. As I played with them I felt him lift and drop them into my hand. He had let go of my pecker and was caress my body, from my shoulder to my bottom and nipples to my flat smooth stomach. Gently tweaking my nipples to make them stand out and putting his fingertips in my crack, to see if I was interested, a slight shake of my head was all that was needed. His hand returned to fondle my pecker and balls which with his encouragement descended again into view and push on beyond exploring the smooth skin between my legs. He spoke for the first time “Oh that is nice, I love your smooth cock and balls, feels great” “Your not so bad yourself” I replied. Braking away to admire each others bodies “I am Rob” I said “Richard” was his reply. “Do you come here often, Rob, I am fairly new around here” “I thought you were by the way behaved up on the dune, I come here wherever I can, I just love to be naked” “You have certainly got a nice tanned body” as he approached again and took hold of my pecker pulling me to him, we fondled each other then put our peckers between each other legs and gently holding each others buttoms rocked in and out, our peckers were wet and slide backwards and forwards just as if they were in another hole. The excitement rose until he pulled away and dropping to his knees took hold of my pecker in one hand and balls in the other and played with them. He put his pointed tongue into my pee hole and tickled me, then opening his mouth he took the whole of me in and sucked hard, before working slowly backwards and forwards. I was rapidly reaching my climax and he put his hand between my legs and rubbed my enlarged penile muscle, for a moment he took my pecker out of his mouth “Don’t worry, you can cum in my mouth, I like the taste of it” returning my pecker to his mouth and sucked hard on it again as I pumped my semen into his mouth. Pulling back he spate out what he could not swallow and then sat down on the grass. I sat next to him and took pecker in one hand and his balls in the other and very gentle massaged him as he reached his own climax and shot his semen into the air and onto the grass. I sat back on the grass and watch as he continued to play with himself as his erection slowly receded. “I will see you around” I said getting up and moving off, still very conscious of my pecker still semi hard and swinging with each step I took

Fairlight First Experience
26.11.2008
Soon after I introduced Pat to nudist beaches (about 1994 or 95, I think), we went to the beach at Fairlight for a half day -- 9 till 3 while the kids were at school. To one side of the beach itself, there is a platform of rock about twenty feet high by fifty feet wide and quarter of a mile long littered with scrawny bushes and weeds. There are a number of hollows and nooks for those who want a little privacy. Quite a few people go up there and sit on the edge to watch the bathers below. We found ourselves a nice secluded spot on the edge of a crack in the cliff. Sheltered on one side by a gorse bush, two sides by the cliff edge. We settled down to read. Neither of us shaved our bodies at that time. The heat of the sun and the need to re-apply sun oil got me horny, Pat reading a sexy novel didn’t help matters and soon we were embracing. A few people passed us but paid us no mind, nor we them. I began massaging Pat’s breasts and she pushed my head towards them. She does this when she wants me to suck them. While I was doing this she guided my right hand down her belly. I needed no instruction and began to masturbate her, slowly at first, but after her first orgasm - very wet - she pushed me aside and drew her tongue from the centre of my chest down to my groin. The deeper she took me into her mouth, the more worried I became that I might come. When she pulled away she whispered, "Let’s go home and fuck." I told her I didn’t think I could wait that long and rolled in between her spread legs. The ground was rough on my knees, but I persevered. My cock felt good if my legs didn’t and I had to stop. She took to dominant position, but also found the ground too hard. Lying side by side we fingered and stroked each other, gazing at the clear sky above us. Pat had already come again and kept whispering, "Don’t stop." As she splashed onto my wrist for the third time I felt myself coming and told her. "Let me see it splash on your stomach," she said. I was a little surprised by this request, but was in no position to discuss the matter. I held back as long as I could so she would get an impressive display, but Leah had changed the angle and my cock was pointing up my body. Imagine my surprise when my own come sprayed not my stomach, but my own face and throat. The last few drops did land on my chest and stomach. Pat gasped at the fountain I’d produced. She handed me a tissue from the rucksack behind my head and as I wiped my face clean she rubbed the rest into my stomach. Sitting up we were both surprised to see three guys on the other side of the crack in the cliff wanking themselves Pat started giggling. I think it was that which sent the first guy away. The other two tried to make it look like they were just watching, but we had seen them and knew full well what they were doing. Pat dried her slit and suggested we go home and shower. I think, even then, that she knew what would happen. Us in the shower together, the kids at school. We both got aroused, but saved it for another few hours until the kids were in bed. It would be another year before we dared screw on the beach again, but there were new experiences awaiting us which I’ll tell you about next time.

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