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Mobile ‘phone Cuckolding – Part 1 free porn video
The first part of my story is background stuff so I don’t expect much response but be patient fellow Hamsters I promise things hot up in Part 2.
This story goes back a few years when I was in my early fifties. Through a website where hubbies posted pics of their wives I got chatting to Alan who, I later discovered, was in his mid-sixties. His wife Susan was in her early sixties and, certainly in my view, the perfect GILF. She had looked after herself and had a fabulous body for her age; UK size 10/12, sensational stems, a bum to die for, lovely natural breasts (I reckon a 36D) unusually firm for a sixty something and amazing super sensitive nipples. Looks wise she was the woman next door, shoulder length brunette hair, an attractive friendly face with fresh complexion, sexy hazel eyes and a winning smile.
Alan and I clicked immediately and he was happy to chat openly about his wife. No faces on the website pics but once he felt comfortable with me he gave me Susan’s personal email addy and I was soon chatting freely with her culminating in us swapping face pics. As soon as I opened the first pic I was smitten; gosh she looked so sexy and womanly. To my delight Susan said she thought I was her kind of guy. The deal with Alan was I kept him up to date with my exchanges with Susan and how we were progressing. He was clearly enjoying the attention another man was giving his wife and I could tell it was turning him on … me too!
I lived about a 3 hour’s drive from their patch but that wasn’t a problem because back then I regularly travelled around the UK on business. We corresponded for a couple of months and must have exchanged dozens of increasingly intimate messages before they were happy for me to meet Susan. That was in the bar of my hotel and we chatted freely for a couple of hours before a kiss on both cheeks continental style in the car park and safe home to hubby. Without either of us actually saying so we both knew the sexual chemistry was there for both of us and agreed to meet again and take things to the next level. When I got back to the bar I got a text from Alan … ‘Well’? I replied saying I thought Susan was everything and more than I expected and he was a lucky guy to have such a gorgeous, sexy wife. ‘And’? was his reply text. I responded … Susan seemed to take to me and if you’re okay with it Alan, she has suggested we meet again reasonably soon. ‘Sounds like you’re in there mate, she’ll be home soon and I’ll have a chat with her’. As I was getting ready for bed I got two new texts. The first from Alan … ‘You’ve pressed the right buttons Bill, she can’t wait to meet you again’. The second from Susan … ‘It was lovely to meet you at last, you’re a sweet guy Bill, lets meet again SOON’. The last word in caps said it all to me.
As soon as I got back to the office the next day I made some calls and pencilled-in a business meeting in their area. I emailed both to say I could make the following week and a date and time were agreed. I quickly booked a hotel, confirmed my business meeting and emailed Susan with the details of the venue. We were both excited by the prospect. Alan suggested that prior to the meeting we should chat about Susan’s likes and dislikes, and I’m not talking about food or music! In one message Susan said this time she expected to be kissed on her lips … ‘and I hope you realise Bill which lips I mean!’. Holy Moses I nearly came in my pants!
As is always the case when you’re really looking forward to something time passed slowly until the evening of the meeting eventually arrived. At the appointed time I went to the car park to greet Susan. We hugged and I kissed her lightly on the lips. She smiled wickedly and with a glint in her eye said … ‘I’m looking forward to being kissed on my other lips Bill but probably best not here in the car park’. The upshot of that comment caused an immediate commotion in the ‘southern general office’. As we walked through the foyer I informed Susan there was a very nice bottle of Sauvignon Blanc chilling in the mini bar of my room (Alan told me it was her favourite tipple) but we could have a drink at the bar if she preferred. ‘Sauvignon Blanc for me every time Bill’. With that we got in the lift for the 3rd floor. As soon as the doors closed we were all over each other like a rash. All too soon we heard the sound of Ping! The lift doors opened and I led Susan by the hand to the door of my room. ‘I don’t know about you Bill but I’m ready for that glass of wine … I’m also already rather damp down there’.
To be continued …
This story goes back a few years when I was in my early fifties. Through a website where hubbies posted pics of their wives I got chatting to Alan who, I later discovered, was in his mid-sixties. His wife Susan was in her early sixties and, certainly in my view, the perfect GILF. She had looked after herself and had a fabulous body for her age; UK size 10/12, sensational stems, a bum to die for, lovely natural breasts (I reckon a 36D) unusually firm for a sixty something and amazing super sensitive nipples. Looks wise she was the woman next door, shoulder length brunette hair, an attractive friendly face with fresh complexion, sexy hazel eyes and a winning smile.
Alan and I clicked immediately and he was happy to chat openly about his wife. No faces on the website pics but once he felt comfortable with me he gave me Susan’s personal email addy and I was soon chatting freely with her culminating in us swapping face pics. As soon as I opened the first pic I was smitten; gosh she looked so sexy and womanly. To my delight Susan said she thought I was her kind of guy. The deal with Alan was I kept him up to date with my exchanges with Susan and how we were progressing. He was clearly enjoying the attention another man was giving his wife and I could tell it was turning him on … me too!
I lived about a 3 hour’s drive from their patch but that wasn’t a problem because back then I regularly travelled around the UK on business. We corresponded for a couple of months and must have exchanged dozens of increasingly intimate messages before they were happy for me to meet Susan. That was in the bar of my hotel and we chatted freely for a couple of hours before a kiss on both cheeks continental style in the car park and safe home to hubby. Without either of us actually saying so we both knew the sexual chemistry was there for both of us and agreed to meet again and take things to the next level. When I got back to the bar I got a text from Alan … ‘Well’? I replied saying I thought Susan was everything and more than I expected and he was a lucky guy to have such a gorgeous, sexy wife. ‘And’? was his reply text. I responded … Susan seemed to take to me and if you’re okay with it Alan, she has suggested we meet again reasonably soon. ‘Sounds like you’re in there mate, she’ll be home soon and I’ll have a chat with her’. As I was getting ready for bed I got two new texts. The first from Alan … ‘You’ve pressed the right buttons Bill, she can’t wait to meet you again’. The second from Susan … ‘It was lovely to meet you at last, you’re a sweet guy Bill, lets meet again SOON’. The last word in caps said it all to me.
As soon as I got back to the office the next day I made some calls and pencilled-in a business meeting in their area. I emailed both to say I could make the following week and a date and time were agreed. I quickly booked a hotel, confirmed my business meeting and emailed Susan with the details of the venue. We were both excited by the prospect. Alan suggested that prior to the meeting we should chat about Susan’s likes and dislikes, and I’m not talking about food or music! In one message Susan said this time she expected to be kissed on her lips … ‘and I hope you realise Bill which lips I mean!’. Holy Moses I nearly came in my pants!
As is always the case when you’re really looking forward to something time passed slowly until the evening of the meeting eventually arrived. At the appointed time I went to the car park to greet Susan. We hugged and I kissed her lightly on the lips. She smiled wickedly and with a glint in her eye said … ‘I’m looking forward to being kissed on my other lips Bill but probably best not here in the car park’. The upshot of that comment caused an immediate commotion in the ‘southern general office’. As we walked through the foyer I informed Susan there was a very nice bottle of Sauvignon Blanc chilling in the mini bar of my room (Alan told me it was her favourite tipple) but we could have a drink at the bar if she preferred. ‘Sauvignon Blanc for me every time Bill’. With that we got in the lift for the 3rd floor. As soon as the doors closed we were all over each other like a rash. All too soon we heard the sound of Ping! The lift doors opened and I led Susan by the hand to the door of my room. ‘I don’t know about you Bill but I’m ready for that glass of wine … I’m also already rather damp down there’.
To be continued …
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