Tom54

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Age: 54
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Gae My First Handjob

My name is Tom.
I’m 54 and I gave my best friend my first handjob.
He and I haven’t seen each other since 1989 when I moved.
We were able to reconnect through social media and found out we live only a couple of hours from each other.
We were able to meet up before COVID and got caught up.We decided we would meet up at least once a month,lockdowns or not.
So we did,but this last time something happened.
He and I decided to save money and get a room with two beds.
Our first night we were in bed(he in his and me in mine)and we were just talking when he told me he and his wife hadn’t had sex since the pandemic.
I asked him if it was fear of catching COVID.He said no.Their work schedules left them little time for each other.
He then told me that the stress of work and making ends meet,he hadn’t had an erection in months.He said he tried masturbating but he loses interest not getting hard.
I was silent for a bit and offered him a handjob.
Even though the room was dark I could see he was looking at me from his bed.
He asked if I was serious.I told him yes and that I want to help him.
He asked how we should start.
I told him to strip from the waist down and stay under the sheets.
He did.
Then I told him to sit up and lean back with his arms stretched across the top of the headboard like he would do sitting on a couch.
He did. I got out of my bed and sat beside him in his.
I told him he is the first guy I ever touched and to let me know what he likes while I’m”helping”him.
I pulled back the cover and sheet.
I couldn’t see his cock so I placed my hand on him,around his belly ,and slid my hand down and wrapped my fingers around his cock.
He gasped a little.
He was small,like me sometimes.
I began gently squeezing his cock in my hand.
He asked what I was doing.
I told him the chambers in the penis that fill with blood for erections is porous and spongy and by squeezing him it helps more blood fill those chambers to make him bigger and harder.
I wasn’t sure he believed me,but a few minutes later I was fully erect.
From what I could feel he had the same length and thickness as me(average).
It felt incredible hold him in my hand.The warmth and throbbing.
I could hear him almost giggle with happiness at being hard.
He moaned a lot and thanked me.
Then I began stroking him slowly.
I used the same technique my wife uses and let my hand slip over his tip.
He asked me keep stroking slowly.
After about 20 minutes he told me he was ready.
I felt him swell in my hand and he shot.
I felt his cock spasm as he shot several long loads.
He moaned and groaned with each shot.
After he finished I kept stroking him till I was sure he was done.
I then got up and went to the bathroom and washed my hands.
When I walked back in the room he was lying on the bed asleep.
I got in my bed a fell asleep.
When we got up he thanked me all day.
Thanks for last night.
I appreciate what you did for me last night.
The morning about two hours before our checkout time I gave him another handjob,but this time the room was well lit.

Dads Birthday

It’s my fathers birthday today and I can’t wait to hear him having birthday sex tonight it makes me so fucking horny

Best Friends Daughter

Since highschool i have a best friend. We always hang out together, he was best man on my wedding, i was on his. Our wifes are friends to, we have gone on vacations with the 4 of us often.
We got kids about the same period, we got 2 boys, they got a boy and a girl.
Since i didn't have a girl but we were all so close, i treated her as my own.
Maybe spoiled her a bit to much with presents on birthdays, christmas and all.

Me and my friend live some blocks from each other, visiting regular.
We have a pool in our garden, they don't, so when temperature rises they are more at our place, having fun, swimming, eating and drinking.

I watched his daughter grow up from baby, lil girl, big girl and now she is a teen.
And i saw the bathing suits change from suits to 2 pieces, showing her curves since she got them. I never thought much of it, she was just almost my own daughter.
But then, about 2 years ago, i saw my boys watching her, getting hardons in their swimming trunks. And i watched her not with daddy eyes, but with male eyes. And things changed...

During some of the parties at our home, she would just sit in my lap.
And i just couldn't remember.. did she always wiggle like that? making me hard?
Did she always hug me like that, pressing her nice small breasts against me?
Did she always look at me during dinner, with those beautiful eyes?
After diner we did some dancing at the music. Did she always was that sexy dancer?
I can say i became kind of aroused when she was around....

On the other side my friend and i talked. He was having difficulties with her growing up.
Since puberty, they did have some arguments turning into fights (not physical, just words).
Doors would be smashed, things thrown (not to hit, just to throw).
He didn't know what to do, maybe it was good if she could stay with us for a week or 2.
Off course we did, to help them. But i wasn't sure it is was a good idea, her around our house, with me and the boys watching her with our dirty eyes.

During those 2 weeks we all got a few horny moments. She only brought some skirts, dresses, so her cute legs were always visible. She didn't always close her legs when watching tv, so it gave an opportunity to watch up her legs. She showered and would come out in only a shirt, partly clinging to her body. And her in 2piece next to the pool, i loved to watch. My wife told me she noticed the trunks of our boys would have more cum stains due to jerking off and that she noticed this girls did some good teasing to them.
Little did she know that it wasn't only my boys that got extra horny...

The last weekend she would be with us, my wife would take the boys to their sports on saturday morning. I would be home to do some chores. Me and her alone around the house.
That saturday morning things started normally. breakfast in a hurry, getting my kids to get their gear and then my wife left.
She asked me what i was going to do and if she could be at the pool.
I had some roof work to do and from the roof i could see her and she could see me.
She smiled.. does it look good up the roof?
It looks good, i'm almost done and it will look better.
Some moments later she called again, if things looked better.
I looked at her.. her top was off... and she asked again, if things looked better.
Off course i said things looked way better and it was almost done.
I had to do some more cleanup but couldn't keep from watching.
Her hands moved on her body, her tits, while looking at me.
When you are done there, she asked, will you come (waiting).. down?
And her hands moved down, in her panties, clear to what she was doing.
Sure i will, i said.. watching her. I cleaned up quickly and came down to her.
She had pulled her panties off to, showing me what her fingers were doing.
(We have a secluded garden, so no one was able to see)
That cute girl, masturbating hard, for me to see, was a major turn on.
I know i should have stopped her, not watched her, but i didn't.
I watched as she came, her body twisting and soft moans.
I watched as she got up. I watched as she pulled my shorts down.
I watched as she started to suck my dick.
Then i snapped out of it. Said we shouldn't do this.
She moved, back on the tanning bed, spreading her legs.
Are you sure? don't you want this? I want you to.
You can fuck me, please?
And again.. i watched. I watched how i stepped forward.
I watched as she took my dick in her hand an guided me.
I watched as one hand grabbed her boobies as my hips started to thrust.
She pulled me closer and we kissed as i fucked her.
Moving faster as she moaned to fuck me faster.
Moving faster as she urged me to cum inside her.
Slamming into her as she said it was her revenge to her dad, fucking his best friend.
And when she said that, i exploded inside her, i couldn't resist.
She started kissing me, telling me how good it was, better then boys her age.
That she did love me, loved me for what she'd done.
I told her we could never tell anyone, never. She said she wouldn't.
She asked if i wanted to touch her again. I did, everywhere.
I licked her to another orgasm, then she sucked me off.
And we plunged in the pool, getting dressed after.
Never spoke of it again.

Fortunately nothing changed between me, her and my friend.
I saw her grow up into a young woman. A married woman, a mother.
She still visits sometimes. Her kids are like my grandchildren.
Just like my grandchildren are almost my friends...

Preggo Creampie On Nude Beach

This summer my boyfriend and I went to the nude beach. I was 7 months pregnant, and he and I had sex in his van on the parking lot. We went to the beach, and laying down I spread my legs and felt the first of his big load leaking out of me. He looked and told me it was thick and white and showing against my black hair down there. I didn't care, I let anyone see I'd just been fucked by the father to be of my child. it was hot for me to be on display like that. Many men and some teen girls kept walking by many times to see as more and more leaked out of me.

Will It Grow?

So my dick is about 6.5 inches, and thick (ish). I’m 20, and feel like my dick should be growing more than what it is. Any chance of this having or have I missed my shot?

Photographer Can Not Resist Directing Is Own Cuckolding

I am a photographer and had an assignment for a modern relationship magazine involving couples in real live life style situations.

I asked my wife and best friend to model and they would get paid. Both had been models for me previously but in separate situations. I took them on a couples walk in the park; cooking together for a breakfast; a night on the town; cuddling together on the couch in the evening and even asked them to pose in a very innocent looking bedroom scene.

In each setting they were to truly act close and in love. The images were looking great and I was really pleased so were my editors who decided to expand the coverage to a keeping love and intimacy alive in a relationship.

They were perfect for the images, my wife is great looking and a very sexually aware person and kind of a flirt and my friend is tall, classically handsome and well I'll just say he knows his way around women.

The first photos were of them getting ready to go out. Her doing her makeup in a mirror with the back off her evening dress slightly unzipped and he putting on a dress shirt and tie. I was thrilled the perfect amount of closeness without being too much for my editors. I even asked them for a pose with a simple loving looking kiss. It was perfect.

We went to a nice hotel lounge with perfect backgrounds. First they sat at the bar for a few shots and had a drink while I shot from across the room with a telephoto lens, too far away to direct them so I asked them to just act natural in the part of a loving couple. The dress she had chosen was amazing and showed her perfect figure and cut low enough that her cleavage was somewhat on display. He was in a dress suit with a somewhat tight jacket that showed off his muscular chest.

They were perfect together and even held hands and got close whispering in each others ear, even a light but intimate date night kiss. Then I asked them to move to a darker part of the lounge with a stream of light pouring in gently from the side. The light silhouetted him and illuminated my wife including her breasts.

At this point I was again across the room with a telephoto lens. They again played their parts perfectly. A waiter came by asking if they wanted anything. My wife leaned forward and I could see more of her breasts, and no dought the waiter was given an opportunity as well as he stayed by their table talking and paying attention to her every word and movement.

Suddenly I realized I was getting aroused watching the scene play out.

Nothing really happened at the bar and the photos continued to get better and better. In this spot they even touched and kissed more and more. I let them finish what was now their second glass of wine.

Finally, I had rented a room at this hotel, which was a luxury hotel in Des Moines. The room looked out over a beautiful part of the city with glowing night sky and street lamps. I had arranged for flowers and a bottle of champaign.

They were thrilled with that and continued to play their parts while I made more images. He opened the bottle and poured the glasses to just the right fill level. They toasted each other with their arms intwined like lovers would. Then he escorted my wife to the balcony. The lighting was amazing and he even put his arm around her waist very low and then moved his hand up close enough that he had to have been able to feel the side swells of her breast.

I kept making photos but I had begun to feel really excited. I worked quickly. Still playing the part they kissed a couple of times. I praised them for the images and asked for two more shots.

One, I needed a discrete shot that looked like he was unzipping my wife's dress. So I prepared the shot lighting so that all the lights were off but a candle and the city lights streaming in on them with a mirror in front of them. I said ok go ahead. My wife had her back to my best friend and she kind of giggled and smiled at me as he started to unzip her dress. I had them repeat the shot several times to get it just right and give my editors plenty to work with.

The second shot was more intimate. They needed to be in bed looking like they were finishing the night in a loving affectionate embrace. They were kind of surprized but agreed. So my wife told him to finish what he started with her dress offering him her back. I shot more of this as the zipper went down and suddenly realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. He pushed the straps off her shoulders and I could see her in the mirrow and so could he. My best friend was left standing there as she walked to the bed. He hurried to remove his clothing and was now down to his boxers. I could tell my wife was feeling fine from two glasses of wine and the campaign. They were both laughing - me too. The laughter reduced the embarrassment and tension of the moment.

So I went right to work giving them instructions, which really felt weird tellling my best friend how to embrace my wife and make it look real. I mean seriously they, at this point, needed little direction. They were almost on auto pilot. My wife’s breast kept poping free from the sheets and she kept covering them as they made different positions for me. I know my best friend had to have an erection, you could see it bulge up in the sheets and my wife I think felt it as they hugged and kissed.

When I was done I decided I wanted a couple more shots. I couldn’t help it. In my mind I wanted more and though maybe I would even join them. I told my best friend to lay on top of my wife and hold her breast so the camera couldn’t see more of their bodies to just about thier waists. It didn’t really take much convincing. My wife giggled again and ask me if that was really what I wanted. I nervously nodded yes. So she boldly exposed herself and held the sheets up for my friend. At this point I saw that they had both removed her panties and his boxers. They were skin to skin and I saw that my friend had a huge erection.

I was shocked but said nothing trying to act professional. I arranged the shot with the sheets just discretly showing a little skin and I even moved his hand to exactly the right spot to cup my wife’s breasts perfectly so her nipple would not show. Which as I arranged it, left his fingers covering right on top of her nipples. At this point my wife made eye contact with me as he arranged himself on top of her.
Then suddenly I saw her eyes roll back and her mouth gape open. My mind was racing and I wondered if he had penetrated her. I quickly began shooting images again. I made several photos then told my best friend to slide down three of four inches. I made more images then told him to move up five or six inches. That’s when I became sure he was inside her. She gripped the sheets and and gasped for a breath so deep and held her breath as he moved forward.

In a half a second or so she opened her eyes to look at me and I knew this was her moment, their date, not mine.

So I acted like my battery had died. So lame.

I told them I would be right back. But they knew it would take me at least 12 or so minutes to get to my car in the parking garage and 12 or so to get back. They had at least 20-25 minutes. I mean it was only fair of me to give them an opportunity to finish what I had started. So I left not appearing to hurry.

As I closed the door I heard my wife moan really hard. So instead of going to the parking garaged I stood there outside the door listening to my best friend and my wife have sex. After 10 minutes ..(continue confession)