I recently turned 50 and in the weeks leading up to the big day I started reminiscing about my life: the good, the bad….and well, the kinky. I’ve mentioned some of these escapades in comments, but I thought I’d take the opportunity to post some of the stories in all their glory. I’ll start with one from a while back…about 20 years ago.
Amy and I had dated for sever months when she made the decision to move back to her parents place in Cali for grad school. She was a recent college graduate and almost 10 years my younger. Long distance was not an option, so we split up, but kept in contact. Work took me on swing through California a year later and I had about 4 days in between events in LA and SF. I reached out to Amy, rather innocently and asked if she would mind a visitor for a few days. She say absolutely and we set plans in motion. I flew up from LA, rented a car in SF and drive down to her parents place. They set me up in the pool house which had a bed and bathroom. Her parents cooked diner the first night and we ate out on the pool deck as the sun sank below the pacific in the distance. They had a classic California wooden barrel hot tub on the patio which I expressed interest in trying out. After dinner her parents headed to the living room to watch movies and Amy and I got changed for a dip in the tub. She brought out some desert wine that she said was great when warm, so we let the water do it thing. She was wearing a very sexy string bikini that badly covered her gorgeous ass and lovely C cup tits. She cut the flood lights and only a single string of party light illuminated the tub. We were both pretty buzzed from the ample flow of delicious Cali wine over dinner and the high alcohol dessert wine along with the 100°+ water was really making my head spin. We chit chatted about stuff and eventually the subject turned to our previous relationship and some of our kinky escapes. Without warning, Amy amid her hand over and brushed my hardening cock, looked me in the eye and said something along the lines of ‘oh, there’s my old friend’. I responded with a smirk of a smile and asked if this was something she really wanted to do. She said without hesitation, yes, I’ve been thinking about it since you booked you plane ticket. With that our mouths met in a deep lusty kiss. Tongues exploring each other’s mouths, her hand rubbing my cock, mine grabbing her tits. I tried to untie her bikini top, but she stopped me saying something about her parents and instead guided my hand under the water to exposed pussy. She’s untied her bottoms while we were talking. Her thick bush felt wonderful after a couple shaved women I’d dated in her absence. My fingers quickly found their way inside her slit. She stared moaning as we kissed. She’d untied my trunks and slipped them down to my knees and was working my cock and balls. She told me to slip down a little deeper into the water as she climbed into my lap and eased my cock into her waiting pussy and started ridding me slowly. Her pussy felt as amazing as I had remembered. Tight, warm, wet with her own juices combined with the hot tub water, I could feel all the undulations of her canal gliding up and down on my shaft. I was in heaven. Then all of a sudden the living room lights came on, she hopped off and sat back down across from me. Her mom came out into the patio…we’re both bottomless under the water…and said they were going to bed and asked how l I liked the hot tub. I answered with an enthusiastic: It’s Awesome! I certainly wasn’t lying! Amy stood up and waved goodnight…now I understood why she wanted to keep her top on. As her parents disappeared into their bedroom on the other side of the house, she hopped back on my cock and started to ride me agin. We fucked for quite a while. Amy facing me, facing away, some doggy the back to her ridding me facing me…basically her favorite position until she came hard. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock as she moaned and gasped…that was all I needed to send me I’ve the edge and I filled her with my cum. She’d told me at some point I could, so I wasn’t worried about it. She collapsed into me as her breathing slowed down. She eventually slipped off me and took a seat opposite me in the tub and told me she was so glad I was game for a fuck and that it would make the rest of my time in town all the more interesting. After finding our bottoms and slipping them back on, she kissed me goodnight and headed into the house and I collapsed in the guest bed in the pool house, bathing suit still on, towel wrapped around my waist.
I’ll come back to this trip at some point. There was more amazing sex to come before I left.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fwyi1x/blasts_mf_from_the_pastan_occasional_series