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Nighttime BBC blowjob on the street
We arrived at the bar around 10 PM. We were a large, noisy group of twelve. These are old friends, a couple of colleagues, and a few new acquaintances. Everyone was relaxing after the work week. My wife Lena looked absolutely stunning in a short black dress with a plunging neckline that accentuated her magnificent boobs. She was dancing and laughing, and we were all having a great evening. We were all already very drunk and excited by 3 AM.
Then we decided to go outside and have a smoke, and a guy we knew came with us. Troy is an athletic black guy who works for a sports channel. We sometimes ran into him at parties. He was charming and easygoing. We stood in a quiet alley behind the bar, smoking and talking. The conversation somehow smoothly turned to topics of sex, fantasies, and relationship boundaries.
Alcohol and fatigue took all the brakes off. When my wife shared her sexual fantasy about a threesome, Troy smiled. I felt aroused. We moved a little deeper into the shadows. My wife, without a word, knelt down on the asphalt between us. First, she unzipped my fly and pulled out my hard cock, then almost immediately turned to Troy.
Life is just beginning at 60
I never thought that at 60 years old, my life would only truly begin. My husband Colby, and I were together for forty years. He has always been my support. But he had a severe stroke three years ago, followed by heart and prostate problems. The doctors said physical intimacy was now impossible for him. Pills and injections weren’t helping. Colby lay in our bedroom looking at me with guilty eyes.
I cried for a very long time at first. And then I realized I was still alive. My body, which I’d hidden for forty years under robes and old dresses, suddenly began to demand its own. I’m sixty, but I don’t want to lie in the same bed with a man in silence. And then we talked. It was a very honest conversation.
I felt so sorry for my husband that I cried. Colby took my hands in his trembling ones and told me he loved me and didn’t want me to suffer. He himself said that if I needed men for sex, he would agree to it. I know he’s always loved me, and even now, in this situation, he thinks about what’s best for me. That’s what we decided. No affairs, no feelings. Just the body. Just pleasure.
First, I took care of myself. I signed up for a gym, although at first I was a little embarrassed. My trainer was a young woman who worked out diligently with me, and we even became friends. I began to feel much better and more confident.
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An older BBC for my wife
I was sitting in the living room waiting for my wife Millie. It was almost 3 a.m. We’d been married for 10 years. And all that time, I thought I knew my wife better than I knew myself. And now I was waiting for her, my dick already hard as a young man’s. Because today she was finally going to tell me everything she’d been keeping secret for the past few months.
I found out by accident. Three weeks ago, I accidentally opened her phone. She’d left it in the kitchen while she was taking a shower. I saw messages from someone named «Mr. B»: «Yesterday was incredible, babe. Your white husband has no idea how much you scream when a real man comes over you.» Then I opened it and scrolled through the history.
It all started six months ago. In our tenth year of marriage, my wife decided she’d had enough of hiding her dirtiest fantasies. She’d always wanted older men. Much older. Older, more powerful, with gray hair and a heavy gaze. And when black joined in, it became an obsession. She fantasized about them taking her in a dark bar, in the backseat of a car, in a cheap motel, while I sat at home and thought she was with her friends.
I didn’t make a scene. Instead, I whispered that I wanted to know everything. I asked her to tell me everything the next time she came home. Her eyes lit up. She realized I wasn’t jealous. I was aroused and wanted it.
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