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At my age I assumed it would be difficult to replace my last husband. Quickly learning it was difficult. I even considered taking on a bi-sexual female as my new lover. Perhaps one of my married women friends who I knew were bi-sexual. In recent times two of them had seduced me while I was still marrie
I almost felt like a druggie fighting to abstain. I found exciting new ways to use by vibrator while wearing sexy lingerie in front of a mirror. Then purchasing a far more sophisticated vibrator. Wow!, Though, still a poor replacement for a rock hard, big, thick, man’s cock.

It was a Friday when one of my married women friends Leonie invited me around for coffee. Women love to gossip. I had always been fascinated with some of the gossip concerning Leonie. Lesbian three-ways with two women. Young men, less than half her age fucking her while another young man watched before he joined in. Three-ways with women and young men. I quickly learnt the rumours were well founded and incredibly exciting for her snd me.

Lightly kissing me when I arrived. I had never seen her dressed as she was that day, she looked incredibly desirable. Heels, a short tight skirt to show her wonderful thighs and a white shirt with enough buttons undone to show her cleavage.

The conversation quickly turned to our sex lives. She told me her husband was overseas negotiating multi-million business deals. Without any embarrassment I told Leonie about my new vibrator and why I was using it.

Our conversation turned up a notch or three when Leonie asked if I would like to see her vibrator of choice she was using while her husband was away. Almost instinctively I knew where this was heading. Wanting it to happen. So excited when I realised it was going to happen. So pleased I had chosen to wear heels and my sexy, skimpy black lingerie that afternoon.

Leonie proudly showed me the features and benefits of her new vibrator. “The first time my husband used it on me was incredible. “Would you like me to use it on you Cheryl?” Kissing me with her tongue when she asked again. “Would you like me to use it on you Cheryl? I think you will enjoy it.”

I did enjoy it, the whole scenario, a subtle seduction from a bi-sexual woman. Kissing me while she undressed me, naked from the waist down for her. Kissing me passionately while bringing me to a wonderful climax with her multi-speed, multi-faceted vibrator.

Kissing each other while we undressed each other before we had a bath together. So intimate, so erotic when Leonie asked, “Would like me to wax you? What style would you prefer? Like that? Or like that?”

I was so relaxed after my climax while we admired each others size-12 naked bodies. Touching each other’s naked bodies. Teasing each other’s nipples. She was confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me, her new lover, no rush I leant long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.

Aware Leonie was going to make love to me, Leonie aware I wanted her to make love to me. Give me cunnilingus, fuck me with her tongue. Confirming she wanted to make love to me when she told me, “Ever since my bitch girlfriend told me what a wonderful lover you were, I had to have you.”

Teasing me, what’s to come can be a massive turn-on. Sucking each other’s middle finger while we ran our tongues around them. Admiring Leonie’s hips and big ass while we dried each other. Kissing her while I ran a hand over her big ass. My eyes feasting on her beautiful, fifty-year old naked body. Legs, hips, tits and that incredible ass with not a single dimple.

Some music to set the mood. Leonie kissing and gently touching my inner thighs, kissing her way down my naked body, building my desire, fully turning me on before she got into the oral sex.

Combining finger and palm massage. Circling my vulva with her tongue, doing the same with her fingers using light, moderate, then deep pressure, testing my preferences. Leonie was paying attention to my reactions and words. Alternately using the tip of her tongue, then the flat of it, and her lips as she explored my vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both.

Using the tip of her tongue to tease just the underside of my clitoral shaft, light little licks.Spreading my labia, focusing on licking the area of the front commissure, just above my clit, using her index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across my glans with vertical tongue strokes.

Increasing my arousal by inserting a single finger, using her tongue to enhance my arousal, then a finger to complement and push my arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into my g-spot, while applying persistent licks.

Touching my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples, caressing my stomach. Licking my clitoral hood, so sensitive. Gently sliding it back licking it, licking my clitoris directly, slow and gentle. So good.

Licking around my Venus mound. Taking her time to draw awareness and circulation before she started licking, kissing and sucking. Awakening all my corollary nerve endings with gentle kisses, using warm, gentle breath. Edging me, teasing me. building anticipation, building more anticipation, creating more pleasure.

Bringing me close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing me, edging me, delaying my climax, my orgasm. Grinding her crotch against mine. Slowly and gently, our hips starting to thrust, primal hip movements to guide pressure and speed, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us.

Using her fingers, fingering me while licking my clit, giving me intense, explosive sexual pleasure as her finger brushed against my g-spot inside my vagina.

Talking to me, “I love to fuck a woman with my tongue, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cheryl, so good. Perhaps one day it could be even better with a man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection?

“Tell me what you want Cheryl? Tell me and I will give you what you want.”

“Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”

“I love a woman who can articulate their wants and needs. Tell me again?”

“Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt. Like that, just like that. I love it.”

That night we were both naked when we slept with each other, spooning, cuddling and touching all night long. Fingering each others wet cunt lips as the sun came up. Making love before breakfast. Again before lunch. Again before dinner. And again before midnight.

As our relationship developed I slowly learnt what an incredibly sexy woman Leonie was. The first time she shared me with another woman was magical. Both of us naked apart from our heels, garter belts and stockings, standing with our backs to the wall, passionately kissing each as the other woman, older than us, alternated tongue fucking us while using her finger.

The second time Leonie shared me with another woman was a whole new experience for me, sitting on my face while I licked her cunt lips with my hands on her wonderful ass, so tactile, while the other woman fucked me with her tongue. So good.

The first time Leonie shared me with another man was unforgettable. One night when I arrived at her condo she had a gorgeous, young man with her, Harvey, around half our age wearing one of her short black, satin dressing gowns. When he flashed it open I gasped, he was also wearing one of Leonies’s garter belts, he had a tremendous, toned body - and a huge, thick cock, his erection was awesome framed by Leonie’s garter belt.

The first time I had seen a naked man in what seemed like months. The first time I had touched a naked man in what seemed like months. Recalling what Leonie told me me, “I love to fuck a woman with my tongue, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cheryl, so good. Perhaps one day it could be even better with a man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection?

Realising Leonie had set the young man Harvey, up for me, for us. Our sex was ever better with the young man watching, while I sucked his rock hard erection, while Leonie was eating me out. He watched us making love before he joined in. The first man I had in weeks, gasping when he slowly slid his erection into me, right up to his balls, confirming he was huge, really huge.

So good when he fucked me from behind, grasping my ass, telling him to, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” in sync with his every second long, slow thrust, while Leonie was watching and kissing me.

Fucking me while Leonie was kissing me passionately, and talking to me. Asking questions: “He is a big boy isn’t he? Is he a good fuck? Is Cheryl a good fuck? A strange, though exciting feeling a little later when I watched him fucking Leonie from behind while we kissed with our tongues.

Weeks later when Leonie asked me to spank her, she explained she wouldn’t feel so bad after being unfaithful to her husband if she received a good spanking. I had been tempted to spank some of my male lovers, though it never came about. How could I possibly spank my lover Leonie’s magnificent ass?

It was easy to spank her magnificent ass when she told me our relationship would have to become very occasional after her husband returned home. An emotional hurt. If I was going to spank my bi-sexual lover I was determined to maximise the pleasure and pain for both of us.

Leonie’s naked ass did look magnificent facing the ceiling with a pillow under her hips. Running my fingertips over her gorgeous ass cheeks. Lusting after her ass. Asking myself, “Have I ever seen an ass as good is this one? An ass as magnificent as this one? Suddenly realising Leonie has given me an ass fetish.

Running my flat hands over her ass, one each side. Wanting to maximise the pleasure and pain for both of us, though unsure where the difference between pleasure and pain started and finished in a situation like this. Turning myself on when I told her, “You asked me to spank you. You bitch. You beautiful, sexy bitch.” Using my right hand to spank her the first time. Watching and listening to her reaction as I landed a blow on each ass cheek.”

“So good. What I wanted and needed. What my big ass needed. Harder, bitch.”

I did spank her harder, using one of her leather belts, teasing her by softly, running it over her ass every time before I landed a blow. Counting every blow for her kinky pleasure, and my own kinky pleasure. Telling her, “Halfway bitch,” after six blows before I smeared some oil over her ass, bending to kiss her as I did. Leanie passionately returned my kisses. Calling each other, bitch, an extra buzz for both of us.

“That was ten you bitch, two more to follow. Eleven. One more.” By then my timing was right on. Maximum pain and noise as I landed the final blow on her bright red ass.”

“I am so wet for you Cheryl you bitch. I need you to fuck me. Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, you bitch, look at you, your cunt is so wet.”

The first time we had sixty-nined. Shared soixante-neuf, position 69 an iconic and much-discussed part of sexual relationships. So intimate, both of us simultaneously giving and receiving oral pleasure, a wonderful symbol of sexual reciprocity and connection.

Harvey came into my life almost simultaneously as Leonie and me drifted apart. The first time Leonie shared him with me, he was a gorgeous and exciting stud, half my age, wearing one of her short black, satin dressing gowns. He was also wearing one of Leonie’s garter belts, he had a tremendous, toned body - and a huge, thick cock, his erection was awesome framed by Leonie’s garter belt.

The second time he had me, he was wearing one of my dressing gowns and also wearing one of my garter belts, I do like a man who enjoys some cross dressing, especially a man with tremendous, toned body - and a huge, thick cock, his erection was even more awesome framed by my garter belt the second time around.

So good when he fucked me from behind for the second time, grasping my ass, telling him to, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” in sync with his every second long, slow thrust. Fucking me from Friday night until Sunday night.

Giving him a head job for the first time, the size of his cock a huge and exciting challenge for me. Giving him a golden shower, kissing with our tongues all the while. Teaching Harvey the subtleties of cunnilingus, wonderful foreplay for me.

Telling my girlfriends about my new lover, a stud, half my age with a cock to die for.

Six months ago my previously wonderful sex life was in tatters, after fucking every which way four or five times a week, I had no sex life at all. Life can be full of surprises. Now after a short-term relationship with a kinky, bi-sexual woman half my age, life is good with a new lover, a stud, half my age with a cock to die for, fucking me three of four times a week. 50 really is just a number.
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