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The Odd Couple
This is a true story that happened in Calgary. A ways back I hung out with a sexy young woman Joanne, who I met through a swingers group. One day she asked me to her to a meeting she was having with a couple who wanted to play with her. She wanted me along only in the background just for security she told me. We ended up a cafe on 17th ave. When we walked in she spotted them from the photos they had sent to her. I took a low key position in the corner of the place just within sight of where they were. Joanne joined them and they seem very cordial. Their conversation looked animated and friendly enough, then the lady waved to me to join them which I did. She looked about 45, very prim and proper with her hair in a bun, no make up, granny glasses and wearing a printed house dress. He looked 60, quite overweight, flushed complexion and ill at ease with a limp hand shake. We small talked for only a few minutes then left. I figured I would never see them again. Then one night about 9, when I new my friend Joanne was meeting them for an 'outing', I get a phone call from the conservative looking lady I had met only days previously. On the other end of the phone was loud music and her voice re-introducing herself. She asked me join them and party their condo. My friend Joanne was shouting encouragement in the background. As I had nothing on my agenda that night I accepted. She gave me the deets of their condo in Sunnyside and I was there in 25 minutes. She met me at the door in a open bath robe looking like a bombshell. Her long black hair cascading down mostly covering her ample breasts, and she was made up like a run way model complete with bright red lips. She opened her arms for a hug and welcomed me with a hot, wet kiss. This was some transformation she had done on herself and my dick was already starting harden. We sauntered into her living room where the smell of sex and fine perfume filled the air. My friend Joanne was naked, sitting on a sofa looking pretty bored with the hosts limp dick in her mouth. They acknowledge me. Meantime, my hostess had dropped her bath robe by now and strutted into the kitchen to get me a glass of wine. On her return, my dick was at full attention. She giggled as she handed me my drink and with that same move she was down on her knees gulping back my package like she hadn't had it for awhile. As I glanced over my shoulder it was evident that was true because sweet Joanne was not getting any where with the dick she had. I took a few gulps of my wine before I decided to devour Louise. As much as my cock liked her action, I decided after a few minutes it was my turn and headed her to an over-stuffed leather chair. She layed back, eyes closed, legs spread with a devilish smirk on her face. I started slow kisses from the nape of her neck slowly down to her perfect C cup breasts adorned with amazing perky nipples. I gave them lots of succulent attention before heading further south, slowly nibbling her rib cage, then her navel. My mouth was watering thinking of her Garden of Eden. Between her heady perfume and her musky pheromones, my tongue was so ready. I learned over time that a woman's first climax is best triggered with methodical, focused cunnilingus. There are so many hot points in the vaginal region that can be pampered with the tongue, lips and fingers. I bathed Louise with my travelling tongue from the opening of her anus all the way to her clitoris ever so slowly. Then my fingers went for the G-spot with my tongue on the front door of that elusive zone. Louise was uncontrollably shaking whimpering and gasping, pushing my head deep into her sopping loins. I am no rush when a woman is in this state as my motto is 'She Comes First, Always" If she has multiple climaxes and is enjoying my actions why spoil the flow... and I do mean flow. We were making quite a mess. If she didn't care, who was I to give it a second thought. Besides the stains will be pleasant memories to tell her book club down the road. I got very lost in where I was and completely forgot about Joanne and her flaccid new friend. Finally, I came up for air, toweled my face and gave Louise a nice deep kiss. She still had her eyes closed, but grinned from ear to ear. I thought it only fair before we went to the next round we should see how her husband is making out.. or not. Things were not going well with hubby and that upset Louise as she was in another galaxy. She crouched beside him kissing him all over trying to ease his embarrassment of the moment. Joanne just smiled graciously and self consciously took a few gulps of her wine. Not much was said. We all got back into our bath robes and topped up our glasses and more small talk. By now it was pushing midnight. Joanne commented on her early morning obligations and i agreed. We finished our wine, got dressed and embraced our new friends at the door and said our so longs, not good byes. I was not finished with Louise. I had only begun with that delightful Venus of hers. Who knows maybe a threesome was down the road with the two ladies. Hubby could watch or join in. All ended well. A new friendship had developed and as much as my Joanne felt bad, she realized it was all good. I walked her to her car and we set a date for some time the next day.
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