Bi-Sexual Female / 32
I lived what could only be described as an ideal life. I live with my husband, my first and only true love, we have 2 wonderful children, a lovely home, 2 nice care, several amazing holidays......life was pretty much perfect.
That was all up until about a year ago.....
New people bought the house next door, a professional couple.......being the good neighbour, I knocked on their front door to welcome them to our neighbourhood. They were lovely, and we hit it off straight away. Our new neighbour Ben and my husband became best buddies and as they both played golf, they spend lots of time together, and had a great friendship.
Lesley (our new neighbour) and I struck up an equally strong friendship, she was a wonderful person, so vibrant and confident, where as I'd always been quite shy and reserved. As out friendship grew, the two of us arranged a night out together, with the men watching sport on TV as they babysat.
As I got ready for the night out, I really tried to make an impression, putting on my new perfume (that my hubby bought me for our wedding anniversary), my newly bought underwear and my sexiest little black dress. As Lesley called round saying the taxi was here, she looked me up and down, and I must admit I blushed. She, as always looked gorgeous, a beautiful red dress, sexy heels, so despite my best efforts, I still looked nothing compared to her.
The taxi dropped us off in a part of town I never really go to, the rougher end, but Lesley seemed to know where she was and where we were going. We walked into what can only be described as a scruffy man pub, I was really nervous, but followed Lesley as she didn't bat an eye lid. The pub was packed, mostly old people, and nearly all of them were men. As we struggled to get to the bar, it was obvious Lesley knew loads of the clientele, where as I didn't know a sole, but could feel hands grabbing, slapping and pinching me as I squirmed behind her.
I couldn't work out how someone as classy as her could come somewhere like this, but she was loving it, and as we got to the bar, she went up to an old man (I guess in his late 60's) and snogged him full on. I was in absolute shock, my lovely neighbour was passionately kissing an old and flabby man, whose personal hygiene wasn't the best, and she was loving it. She eventually broke off the kiss, ordered our drinks, grabbed me by the hand and walked us to an empty table.
I was obviously still looking shocked, as she leaned in and told me to relax and enjoy myself. She drank much quicker than I do, but I tried to keep up with her, and as one glass was emptied, another appeared as if out of nowhere. I could feel my head beginning to spin, the alcohol having an obvious effect on me.
Lesley kept laughing at me, and before I could stop her, she grabbed my hand and dragged me up to dance, we wobbled around a bit (as I've got 2 left feet and no natural rhythm), and were soon joined by 2 old men, who instantly fell between us, so 1 was dancing with Lesley, and the other with me. My dance partner was really old, I guess 70+, he had a huge beer belly, his breathe stuck, yellow teeth (well, I'm sure you get the picture). He held me close, and despite the stink, I leaned into him to stop me falling over, his hands instantly went to my bum, I tried to push him off, but ever time, he put his hands back. He them moved closer to kiss me, I kind of pulled away, but he grabbed me closer and our mouths touched, hit tongue instantly entered my mouth and began to explore. We swayed back and forth, his hands all over me, our mouths joined as one, me kissing him back with as much vigour as he kissed me, I don't know what was coming over me, as the only other person I had kissed in my life was my husband, and yet here I was deeply kissing a horrible old man who I'd never met before.
After what seemed an eternity......he took me by the hand and let me through a door way into a darkened room. As I entered the room, I looked back to see Lesley and her dance partner had now been joined by 2 other men, all of whom were kissing and pawing her, she looked at me, winked and then turned away.
the was a dim light, just giving off enough for me to make out an old wrought iron bed, a disgusting looking mattress, and new friend. As I stood there, he undressed, and when he noticed I hadn't done the same, he walked up to me, slapped me on the face and demanded I undress. I begin to cry, and back away, trying to find the door, but he just get's angrier, and rips my dress off........sneers at my underwear, then physically throws me onto the bed. I plead and beg him to stop, telling him I'm a respectable married woman, but that just seems to spur him on more.
As I fall back onto the bed, he kneels by my head and pushed the dirtiest and ugliest cock towards my face. I turn away, but he grabs my hair and turns my face back, then he says the weirdest thin........'We didn't pay that slut Lesley to bring us some fresh meet for us just to look at.......now open up bitch'....... I'm not sure if it was the drink alone, or if something else had been slipped into my drinks, but I opened my mouth, and it was instantly filled with his disgusting and filthy cock. I gagged at the smell and taste, but he just pushed in until I gagged, he then grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth roughly and with not a care for me.
Only 2 hours ago, I was kissing my hubby and kids as I was heading out for a night......to now be sucking a pensioners dirty cock, in a rough pub, on a filthy bed......and as much as I hated it, I could feel myself beginning to moisten up down below.
He started to grunt, his balls were slapping against my chin, and all of a sudden he moaned out and filled my mouth with his cum. I'd never ever let my husband do this, it was awful, salty, slimy, smelly, and there was loads of it as he kept pumping more and more into my mouth and throat. I gagged, he told me to 'swallow daddies prize', so I did, but some still dripped out of my mouth. As he pulled out, he smeared his sticky cock all over me face.
He gets off the bed, puts his clothes back on, and leaves the room......leaving me in my underwear, laid on the bed my face all sticky and a mess. As I lay there, shocked at what has just happened, the door crashes open again, and a young lad enters, not out of his teens, he's clean, nice looking, but his eyes are filled with lust as he see's me laid there. As he undresses, he tells me to remove my underwear, which I do without a second thought. He climbs on tot he bed with me and we kiss as lovers, our hands exploring each others naked body, he cock against my wet pussy......and as I open my legs, my new lover enters me for the first time, his cock feel wonderful and we continue to kiss as he builds up his rhythm inside of me. His toned body on top, making we squirm underneath him, my orgasm beginning to build, his cock beginning to throb.......we cry out as we cum together, I feel his seed flood me, suddenly realising he has cum and wore no protection......but my lust takes over me as I kiss him even deeper.
We lay in each others arms for a while, and then without a word, he gets up, puts his clothes back on and leaves me there, all spent and satisfied.
The door opens again, and Lesley enters, she tells me that that's it for tonight, so I should get dressed as the taxi will be here soon.
I dress, and leave with Lesley holding my hand, I get some very appreciate looks from the man in the pub, then collapse in the taxi. I snuggle into her and she asks me what I thought......I looked up into her eyes and asked when can we go again?
Soon sweetheart, real soon she promised
xxxx
That was all up until about a year ago.....
New people bought the house next door, a professional couple.......being the good neighbour, I knocked on their front door to welcome them to our neighbourhood. They were lovely, and we hit it off straight away. Our new neighbour Ben and my husband became best buddies and as they both played golf, they spend lots of time together, and had a great friendship.
Lesley (our new neighbour) and I struck up an equally strong friendship, she was a wonderful person, so vibrant and confident, where as I'd always been quite shy and reserved. As out friendship grew, the two of us arranged a night out together, with the men watching sport on TV as they babysat.
As I got ready for the night out, I really tried to make an impression, putting on my new perfume (that my hubby bought me for our wedding anniversary), my newly bought underwear and my sexiest little black dress. As Lesley called round saying the taxi was here, she looked me up and down, and I must admit I blushed. She, as always looked gorgeous, a beautiful red dress, sexy heels, so despite my best efforts, I still looked nothing compared to her.
The taxi dropped us off in a part of town I never really go to, the rougher end, but Lesley seemed to know where she was and where we were going. We walked into what can only be described as a scruffy man pub, I was really nervous, but followed Lesley as she didn't bat an eye lid. The pub was packed, mostly old people, and nearly all of them were men. As we struggled to get to the bar, it was obvious Lesley knew loads of the clientele, where as I didn't know a sole, but could feel hands grabbing, slapping and pinching me as I squirmed behind her.
I couldn't work out how someone as classy as her could come somewhere like this, but she was loving it, and as we got to the bar, she went up to an old man (I guess in his late 60's) and snogged him full on. I was in absolute shock, my lovely neighbour was passionately kissing an old and flabby man, whose personal hygiene wasn't the best, and she was loving it. She eventually broke off the kiss, ordered our drinks, grabbed me by the hand and walked us to an empty table.
I was obviously still looking shocked, as she leaned in and told me to relax and enjoy myself. She drank much quicker than I do, but I tried to keep up with her, and as one glass was emptied, another appeared as if out of nowhere. I could feel my head beginning to spin, the alcohol having an obvious effect on me.
Lesley kept laughing at me, and before I could stop her, she grabbed my hand and dragged me up to dance, we wobbled around a bit (as I've got 2 left feet and no natural rhythm), and were soon joined by 2 old men, who instantly fell between us, so 1 was dancing with Lesley, and the other with me. My dance partner was really old, I guess 70+, he had a huge beer belly, his breathe stuck, yellow teeth (well, I'm sure you get the picture). He held me close, and despite the stink, I leaned into him to stop me falling over, his hands instantly went to my bum, I tried to push him off, but ever time, he put his hands back. He them moved closer to kiss me, I kind of pulled away, but he grabbed me closer and our mouths touched, hit tongue instantly entered my mouth and began to explore. We swayed back and forth, his hands all over me, our mouths joined as one, me kissing him back with as much vigour as he kissed me, I don't know what was coming over me, as the only other person I had kissed in my life was my husband, and yet here I was deeply kissing a horrible old man who I'd never met before.
After what seemed an eternity......he took me by the hand and let me through a door way into a darkened room. As I entered the room, I looked back to see Lesley and her dance partner had now been joined by 2 other men, all of whom were kissing and pawing her, she looked at me, winked and then turned away.
the was a dim light, just giving off enough for me to make out an old wrought iron bed, a disgusting looking mattress, and new friend. As I stood there, he undressed, and when he noticed I hadn't done the same, he walked up to me, slapped me on the face and demanded I undress. I begin to cry, and back away, trying to find the door, but he just get's angrier, and rips my dress off........sneers at my underwear, then physically throws me onto the bed. I plead and beg him to stop, telling him I'm a respectable married woman, but that just seems to spur him on more.
As I fall back onto the bed, he kneels by my head and pushed the dirtiest and ugliest cock towards my face. I turn away, but he grabs my hair and turns my face back, then he says the weirdest thin........'We didn't pay that slut Lesley to bring us some fresh meet for us just to look at.......now open up bitch'....... I'm not sure if it was the drink alone, or if something else had been slipped into my drinks, but I opened my mouth, and it was instantly filled with his disgusting and filthy cock. I gagged at the smell and taste, but he just pushed in until I gagged, he then grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth roughly and with not a care for me.
Only 2 hours ago, I was kissing my hubby and kids as I was heading out for a night......to now be sucking a pensioners dirty cock, in a rough pub, on a filthy bed......and as much as I hated it, I could feel myself beginning to moisten up down below.
He started to grunt, his balls were slapping against my chin, and all of a sudden he moaned out and filled my mouth with his cum. I'd never ever let my husband do this, it was awful, salty, slimy, smelly, and there was loads of it as he kept pumping more and more into my mouth and throat. I gagged, he told me to 'swallow daddies prize', so I did, but some still dripped out of my mouth. As he pulled out, he smeared his sticky cock all over me face.
He gets off the bed, puts his clothes back on, and leaves the room......leaving me in my underwear, laid on the bed my face all sticky and a mess. As I lay there, shocked at what has just happened, the door crashes open again, and a young lad enters, not out of his teens, he's clean, nice looking, but his eyes are filled with lust as he see's me laid there. As he undresses, he tells me to remove my underwear, which I do without a second thought. He climbs on tot he bed with me and we kiss as lovers, our hands exploring each others naked body, he cock against my wet pussy......and as I open my legs, my new lover enters me for the first time, his cock feel wonderful and we continue to kiss as he builds up his rhythm inside of me. His toned body on top, making we squirm underneath him, my orgasm beginning to build, his cock beginning to throb.......we cry out as we cum together, I feel his seed flood me, suddenly realising he has cum and wore no protection......but my lust takes over me as I kiss him even deeper.
We lay in each others arms for a while, and then without a word, he gets up, puts his clothes back on and leaves me there, all spent and satisfied.
The door opens again, and Lesley enters, she tells me that that's it for tonight, so I should get dressed as the taxi will be here soon.
I dress, and leave with Lesley holding my hand, I get some very appreciate looks from the man in the pub, then collapse in the taxi. I snuggle into her and she asks me what I thought......I looked up into her eyes and asked when can we go again?
Soon sweetheart, real soon she promised
xxxx
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