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part 4
We slept through the afternoon and all night, both of us mentally exhausted, and in Tina`s place physically drained too! Luckily, I was on late shift and of course she didn’t work regularly on Mondays or we would both have been absent!
By midweek we were back to our old selves, the pictures were sent off as promised to Mike and a set of copies pawed over by us both, we both knew it would happen again.
We lay together just before midnight on the Thursday, me just home from my late shift and we discussed what was to happen next. I asked if she wanted more of that lad, and as I expected she said that” it was up to me but yes she did if I didn’t mind.” I said” it was one of the most erotic things I had ever been privileged to watch, though perhaps I would have liked to be a bit more involved, if it happened again!”
After some though, she said that “if we did it needed to be here, she trusted the lad, and hiring rooms was a bit fraught on the nerves, and of course paying out and having to tell porkies was ludicrous.” I jogged her memory of our need for security, but she was adamant, though I suggested we “tried the older chap before making any hard and fast decision, even if it meant at least one more hired room” this was decided on and the very next morning I “spoke” by E mail to “Unhappy Mike” Fortunately, his wife was in respite care ,something to do with her medication, so it fitted in well, but couldn’t be delayed, so me being off duty, we arranging to meet him the very next weekend at a holiday inn near both of us, on neutral ground!
The result was on the Saturday, we went through the ritual once again, this time my selection of apparel was accepted, the older man having both the expertise to deal with the vagaries of female underclothing, he being sole carer for his wife, and of course having the experience of years!
She bathed, dried the topknot and dressed with a little help from me, threw a few clothes and whatnot into a bag and we set of, perhaps with less butterflies than before, but still with that strange feeling that said we were going to share my beloved wife with persons unknown!
We met in a public house close to the hotel, he was already at the bar, proving he was as nervous as we, downing a stiff whiskey to fortify his mental strength.
He told my lady she was a feast for his eyes, kissed her hand like a gentleman the we got drinks and sat to eat, a bar meal but tasty and filling, if perhaps not to the Hilton standard!
He reiterated the details of his wife and her disability, how it had been a number of years now since the accident and how she had given her blessing to him finding a lover, it was touching.
We in turn gave our details, told him of my accident, and the reason for this meeting. He was nodding long before we finished the tail saying after “he hoped we could come to a mutual agreement if they felt he was suitable.”
My mobile went off, but with the noise and the lousy signal, I had to go outside for a time to take a phone from my work, something that needed my personal intervention. It was complicated and took a while, but it gave them both time to talk, albeit over the not yet removed used dishes.
On my return they were getting on well, so I got another round in, and we sat to drink the drinks, I suspect to the disgust of our man, (who by the way was called Harry,) who was by now champing at the bit to get my lovely lady to his bed!
We were soon arm in arm walking to the hotel where he had a room, as we passed the car, we collected our case and to his room did we repair. Sadly, the lift was out of order so by the time we had clattered up half a dozen flights my legs were tired, to my disgust Harry the older man, with our case in hand bouncing up the stairs like spring-healed-Jack! Tina noted his energy with a grin, it was a good omen.
We finally got to the room. I am not as I said the best walker, so by the time we got inside I needed to sit.
I sat myself in the bay window, as harry dumped the case… Outside the traffic rumbled past… I turned back looking inside, by that time my wife was welded to Harry`s lips, or perhaps via versa, I didn’t notice them start it was so fast!
I sat fascinated as they tore clothes from one another, seconds it took, neither one taking time to savour the strip, he being the victim of years of frustration, and she being just bloody randy! There was no difficulties with the undies, complicated clips or whatever, not phasing the old lad one jot, he had her on the bed, and filled before the last stocking had hit the floor!
His pimply arse bounced up and down between her legs like a piston, her cries of excitement laced I thought with a touch of alarm, fetching me to my feet once more, but I needn`t have worried, she waved me away, grinning and grunting with the hard rogering she was totally enjoying. He lasted a while, collapsing to one side after filling her in a torrent that he must have saved for a long while.
Her single comment of “WoW” said much, as they lay together getting back their breaths.
Now I must say the events of the previous few moments had me spellbound, open mouthed, that a woman, my woman could take such a violent hammering and enjoy it had my mind in a turmoil. She had never before shown any sign of wanting to be dominated like this. Sure, we had ‘played a bit with BDSM, when we were ‘finding our feet together’ but she had never… well I was dumfounded.
He began to apologise for losing control! And I was about to say I was not surprised that he needed to apologise…when Tina said that “it was alright, she had loved it!” mouth open I sat down, “gobsmacked” as the youth now say! As she went on to tell him “in all her adult time, she had never been screwed so hard, and it had been a revelation!”
She turned her head to me, seeing my amazed expression, and “perhaps she deserved a hammering like that for enjoying sleeping with other menfolk, and it was a mental thing” but that “the moment had overcome her!”
By now he was sitting up, he explained how long it had been, oh he said his lady had no control or feeling from her neck down but her mouth and her mind worked, she was capable of BJ`s and was turned on by the thought of him screwing another woman, but as she could not feel or move anything, his efforts sex wise had had to be hard and fast to be seen to be doing… he went on to explain that his wife had had him record her voice on a Dictaphone for us, and though he had tried with her years ago, it was not satisfying, for either of them, and lying flat tended to cause her breathing difficulties so they reluctantly had given up, just sticking to blow jobs occasionally to keep blue balls away. He reached the little machine from the bedside table and played it for us a pleasant female voice said, “thanks for relieving her husband`s stress, he had her full permission, and hoped we all enjoy it as she used too!” she went on to invite us to come and visit sometime, if we could bring ourselves to visit her, n her state that’s of course if this meeting worked out for us all, as she said she would like to meet the woman who would let her Harry loose on her body!” it was short and to the point!
We sat a little shaken, here was a woman who was in a way, way , worse state than I was, disabled in the prime of life, and allowing her husband, to sleep with my wife, just because she unselfishly loved him, it was humbling.
By now the lovers were kissing once more, much more intently and urgently than she had with Lew or mike, or of late, me for that matter! He had opened Pandora`s box somewhere deep in her head, and we all knew this little man would ride this whirlwind again, probably regularly, and all on the strength of one hard screw…!
Well screw they did, during the next hour he hammered his stiffness into her body twice more, both times as hard as the first and both times filling her with his spend in a way that was spectacular, my wife having to mop up after each fill!!
He asked me about my condition, after the second marathon, saying he could not imagine my frustration or my commitment in allowing him to use Tina, asking if I would like to help him by working on her breasts, as he felt he was tiring a little! Laughing I said I hadn’t seen a lot of evidence of that and we laughed about it as we waited for my lady to return from the toilet.
Thus, it was, that I stripped naked, and we shared my wife, he hammering at her, being short his head to her right breast and me chewing on her left. We made quite a mess as she climaxed spectacularly while fondling my head with one arm and his with the other, my cum spewing onto her leg and his deep inside her body where I knew I could never again reach. We slept, he to her right, her arms round both of us. It was superb.
Harry was up in the night to pee, which disturbed us all, we snuggled up once more, and my hand strayed to her pubes, to find the old boy had beaten me to it. I smiled and returned to my breast, all of us drifting off back to a self-satisfied sleep.
At dawn my lady desperate to pee caused chaos getting from between the pair of us, laughing that silvery chuckle of hers, she said either we let her up or she would soon drown the pair of us! Harry laughed at that, saying he would be honoured if tat was what she wanted to do as it had long been one of his fantasy`s. She climbed over him as if she had not noticed the comment, and almost ran to the bathroom. Retuning shortly looking relieved.
She asked him about his fantasies, and he grinned said that “yes, he did fantasise he was afraid, and pee was one of them, as was bondage, spanking and one or two other what he termed as ‘Kinks’!” she to my amazement said she was “looking forward to exploring them, with him, but not in this place and not today as she was well sore from the hammering he had given her last night!”
He grinned and said there was always, what he termed the ‘alternative orifice’ to which she said, “some other time buster, I`ve not enough energy for that and besides you got enough last night, and they say always leave an audience howling for more!”
She took the Dictaphone rewound it and recorded a message to his wife, though she had to ask her name first.
“Hi Eileen, Tina here, your husband Harry passed his Audition with flying colours, thanks for the loan and we will be happy to visit you soon thank you, we will arrange a time, it needs to be round my husband`s shift pattern he does one weekend off, one on call and one working so it is a little restrictive but with Harrys help we can talk soon. Looking forward to meeting you
here is our phone number,” and she gave that then finished, “Thanks again”
With that she told Harry and I to “ get dressed,” and that “she was starving and as breakfast was included to get mobile,” then bounced off to shower!
We were home by mid-morning, both knowing we needed to talk.
We slept through the afternoon and all night, both of us mentally exhausted, and in Tina`s place physically drained too! Luckily, I was on late shift and of course she didn’t work regularly on Mondays or we would both have been absent!
By midweek we were back to our old selves, the pictures were sent off as promised to Mike and a set of copies pawed over by us both, we both knew it would happen again.
We lay together just before midnight on the Thursday, me just home from my late shift and we discussed what was to happen next. I asked if she wanted more of that lad, and as I expected she said that” it was up to me but yes she did if I didn’t mind.” I said” it was one of the most erotic things I had ever been privileged to watch, though perhaps I would have liked to be a bit more involved, if it happened again!”
After some though, she said that “if we did it needed to be here, she trusted the lad, and hiring rooms was a bit fraught on the nerves, and of course paying out and having to tell porkies was ludicrous.” I jogged her memory of our need for security, but she was adamant, though I suggested we “tried the older chap before making any hard and fast decision, even if it meant at least one more hired room” this was decided on and the very next morning I “spoke” by E mail to “Unhappy Mike” Fortunately, his wife was in respite care ,something to do with her medication, so it fitted in well, but couldn’t be delayed, so me being off duty, we arranging to meet him the very next weekend at a holiday inn near both of us, on neutral ground!
The result was on the Saturday, we went through the ritual once again, this time my selection of apparel was accepted, the older man having both the expertise to deal with the vagaries of female underclothing, he being sole carer for his wife, and of course having the experience of years!
She bathed, dried the topknot and dressed with a little help from me, threw a few clothes and whatnot into a bag and we set of, perhaps with less butterflies than before, but still with that strange feeling that said we were going to share my beloved wife with persons unknown!
We met in a public house close to the hotel, he was already at the bar, proving he was as nervous as we, downing a stiff whiskey to fortify his mental strength.
He told my lady she was a feast for his eyes, kissed her hand like a gentleman the we got drinks and sat to eat, a bar meal but tasty and filling, if perhaps not to the Hilton standard!
He reiterated the details of his wife and her disability, how it had been a number of years now since the accident and how she had given her blessing to him finding a lover, it was touching.
We in turn gave our details, told him of my accident, and the reason for this meeting. He was nodding long before we finished the tail saying after “he hoped we could come to a mutual agreement if they felt he was suitable.”
My mobile went off, but with the noise and the lousy signal, I had to go outside for a time to take a phone from my work, something that needed my personal intervention. It was complicated and took a while, but it gave them both time to talk, albeit over the not yet removed used dishes.
On my return they were getting on well, so I got another round in, and we sat to drink the drinks, I suspect to the disgust of our man, (who by the way was called Harry,) who was by now champing at the bit to get my lovely lady to his bed!
We were soon arm in arm walking to the hotel where he had a room, as we passed the car, we collected our case and to his room did we repair. Sadly, the lift was out of order so by the time we had clattered up half a dozen flights my legs were tired, to my disgust Harry the older man, with our case in hand bouncing up the stairs like spring-healed-Jack! Tina noted his energy with a grin, it was a good omen.
We finally got to the room. I am not as I said the best walker, so by the time we got inside I needed to sit.
I sat myself in the bay window, as harry dumped the case… Outside the traffic rumbled past… I turned back looking inside, by that time my wife was welded to Harry`s lips, or perhaps via versa, I didn’t notice them start it was so fast!
I sat fascinated as they tore clothes from one another, seconds it took, neither one taking time to savour the strip, he being the victim of years of frustration, and she being just bloody randy! There was no difficulties with the undies, complicated clips or whatever, not phasing the old lad one jot, he had her on the bed, and filled before the last stocking had hit the floor!
His pimply arse bounced up and down between her legs like a piston, her cries of excitement laced I thought with a touch of alarm, fetching me to my feet once more, but I needn`t have worried, she waved me away, grinning and grunting with the hard rogering she was totally enjoying. He lasted a while, collapsing to one side after filling her in a torrent that he must have saved for a long while.
Her single comment of “WoW” said much, as they lay together getting back their breaths.
Now I must say the events of the previous few moments had me spellbound, open mouthed, that a woman, my woman could take such a violent hammering and enjoy it had my mind in a turmoil. She had never before shown any sign of wanting to be dominated like this. Sure, we had ‘played a bit with BDSM, when we were ‘finding our feet together’ but she had never… well I was dumfounded.
He began to apologise for losing control! And I was about to say I was not surprised that he needed to apologise…when Tina said that “it was alright, she had loved it!” mouth open I sat down, “gobsmacked” as the youth now say! As she went on to tell him “in all her adult time, she had never been screwed so hard, and it had been a revelation!”
She turned her head to me, seeing my amazed expression, and “perhaps she deserved a hammering like that for enjoying sleeping with other menfolk, and it was a mental thing” but that “the moment had overcome her!”
By now he was sitting up, he explained how long it had been, oh he said his lady had no control or feeling from her neck down but her mouth and her mind worked, she was capable of BJ`s and was turned on by the thought of him screwing another woman, but as she could not feel or move anything, his efforts sex wise had had to be hard and fast to be seen to be doing… he went on to explain that his wife had had him record her voice on a Dictaphone for us, and though he had tried with her years ago, it was not satisfying, for either of them, and lying flat tended to cause her breathing difficulties so they reluctantly had given up, just sticking to blow jobs occasionally to keep blue balls away. He reached the little machine from the bedside table and played it for us a pleasant female voice said, “thanks for relieving her husband`s stress, he had her full permission, and hoped we all enjoy it as she used too!” she went on to invite us to come and visit sometime, if we could bring ourselves to visit her, n her state that’s of course if this meeting worked out for us all, as she said she would like to meet the woman who would let her Harry loose on her body!” it was short and to the point!
We sat a little shaken, here was a woman who was in a way, way , worse state than I was, disabled in the prime of life, and allowing her husband, to sleep with my wife, just because she unselfishly loved him, it was humbling.
By now the lovers were kissing once more, much more intently and urgently than she had with Lew or mike, or of late, me for that matter! He had opened Pandora`s box somewhere deep in her head, and we all knew this little man would ride this whirlwind again, probably regularly, and all on the strength of one hard screw…!
Well screw they did, during the next hour he hammered his stiffness into her body twice more, both times as hard as the first and both times filling her with his spend in a way that was spectacular, my wife having to mop up after each fill!!
He asked me about my condition, after the second marathon, saying he could not imagine my frustration or my commitment in allowing him to use Tina, asking if I would like to help him by working on her breasts, as he felt he was tiring a little! Laughing I said I hadn’t seen a lot of evidence of that and we laughed about it as we waited for my lady to return from the toilet.
Thus, it was, that I stripped naked, and we shared my wife, he hammering at her, being short his head to her right breast and me chewing on her left. We made quite a mess as she climaxed spectacularly while fondling my head with one arm and his with the other, my cum spewing onto her leg and his deep inside her body where I knew I could never again reach. We slept, he to her right, her arms round both of us. It was superb.
Harry was up in the night to pee, which disturbed us all, we snuggled up once more, and my hand strayed to her pubes, to find the old boy had beaten me to it. I smiled and returned to my breast, all of us drifting off back to a self-satisfied sleep.
At dawn my lady desperate to pee caused chaos getting from between the pair of us, laughing that silvery chuckle of hers, she said either we let her up or she would soon drown the pair of us! Harry laughed at that, saying he would be honoured if tat was what she wanted to do as it had long been one of his fantasy`s. She climbed over him as if she had not noticed the comment, and almost ran to the bathroom. Retuning shortly looking relieved.
She asked him about his fantasies, and he grinned said that “yes, he did fantasise he was afraid, and pee was one of them, as was bondage, spanking and one or two other what he termed as ‘Kinks’!” she to my amazement said she was “looking forward to exploring them, with him, but not in this place and not today as she was well sore from the hammering he had given her last night!”
He grinned and said there was always, what he termed the ‘alternative orifice’ to which she said, “some other time buster, I`ve not enough energy for that and besides you got enough last night, and they say always leave an audience howling for more!”
She took the Dictaphone rewound it and recorded a message to his wife, though she had to ask her name first.
“Hi Eileen, Tina here, your husband Harry passed his Audition with flying colours, thanks for the loan and we will be happy to visit you soon thank you, we will arrange a time, it needs to be round my husband`s shift pattern he does one weekend off, one on call and one working so it is a little restrictive but with Harrys help we can talk soon. Looking forward to meeting you
here is our phone number,” and she gave that then finished, “Thanks again”
With that she told Harry and I to “ get dressed,” and that “she was starving and as breakfast was included to get mobile,” then bounced off to shower!
We were home by mid-morning, both knowing we needed to talk.
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