This story was difficult for Dollie to write so I helped her. Whatever she does I'm proud of her. Keep in mind our ages have a lot to do with her choices.
CUM BUCKET
Yes it even sounds nasty to read or say it. But that’s what I became over the months since my first gangbangs beginning May 2014 and ended this New Years Eve. I didn’t want to be remembered after we move as just a cum bucket. A hole to deposit jazz. My life has to change again!
I’ll try not to repeat too much. But for those new to my stories, up until May 2014 I had never had intercourse with anyone except my husband. Well I don’t count those times I was brutally ra--ped at 13 by my sister’s hired hand while her and her husband held me down. If it wasn’t for my older sister her husband would have ra-ped me too. This act made me fear other men most of my life.
We still don’t know why in a few years I let Denny fuck me and we taught each other about sex. I was 15 and he was a 17 year old virgin. We know the rules say must be over 18 but this is real life and kids fucked in real life. For some reason I trusted him. Yet later even though I’d been fondled by many and fingered by over 100 strangers, I would never give in to intercourse. We actually think I’ve had my tits played with way over 10,000 different times in nearly 60 years.
OCC, other stories, and pictures, changed my life. After all I am 73 years old and we were not getting out near as much as we used to. We both saw our lives growing short. Denny had begged and tricked me most of our lives together to swap or let other men fuck me. Still I wouldn’t. Something snapped and I decided it was time.
But I didn’t want to just let one man fuck me. I wanted group sex right off with me being the only woman involved. That way if I chickened out I could say I did it once. It was scary, painful, and yet I loved it. I soon couldn’t get enough strange cock. Being an older woman with large boobs, living among many retired lonely men, I had no problem finding what Denny fondly called my fuck buddies. I couldn’t believe how much I loved this new hobby and how much my husband encouraged me to keep doing it.
After awhile we both realized I was addicted to it. But I wasn’t satisfied being fucked by only one man at a time, even when having as many as 3 or 4 different men each day. I kept asking for at least two, sometimes three taking turns together. Seems like a few were calling for sex all the time. When they didn't I called them.
The problem with multiple partners was I wouldn’t let one fuck me, another give me anal, and another cum in my mouth. This is what happens during group sex or the other men would get bored. I tried that several times but can't handle the oral and anal as much as I'd really love to.
Surprisingly all of my 30 to 40 fuck buddies understood. All were very polite, gentle, and never forced me to do anything I didn’t want to do. That could be because I was letting them each fuck me over as often as they wanted and I was begging them to fill my pussy as full of jazz as possible. It was me and Denny that told them fuck me hard and rough.
Denny and others wonder how a woman can take it being fucked repeatedly for hours. For me I began hurting all over. Then after awhile I just became numb and it was like a dream. In truth it wasn't really fun then. I really was nothing but a cum bucket.
No one wore a condom. I wanted that semen deep inside my wet hot pussy. And I wanted all of it they could give me. Ever since surgery in my 30’s I couldn’t get pregnant so no one had to worry. It surprised me that while I loved feeling semen squirting deep inside my pussy most of the men told us their wives and girlfriends made them pull out. This was another unexpected plus. Every one of them did their best to make me happy by cumming as far inside me as they could. I was a good little cum bucket.
Another thing that made finding fuck buddies easy was the way I dressed, my husband convincing the men it was okay to fuck and fondle me, and him being there watching and cheering them on. No one had to worry about me sneaking around and them getting caught. Most of the fuck buddies were bachelors or their wives had been dead for years. All seemed to love my tits and were desperate for pussy. Even those times I had doubts my tits being played with was my weakness. At that time we didn’t know what dogging meant but I suppose showing my tits and pussy in the places we parked made what we did dogging.
Yes I became a cum bucket. I don’t think I even realized it wasn’t the good hard fuckings I was wanting, it was that hot, juicy, semen. Another plus was with age and lack of much use for years my pussy was tight again. The men loved that too.
After my New Years Eve group fuck Denny and I talked a lot more about what I’ve become. Even though I had agreed to only fuck one fuck buddy at a time and only let a few fuck me each week I was trying to find ways to get several men at once and I was getting fucked at least two or three different times many days. Still Denny never complained. It was me who decided I need to make some changes even before we move back north.
Not only don’t I want to be known as an old cum bucket I need to stop telling members I will meet them and let them use me as a cum bucket. Well I’ve never told anyone that but it’s what happens. On this group and the other place I sometimes send pictures and messages there are many horny men sending pictures of their cock and telling me what they will do when we meet. Like the horny b*tch I’ve become I just kept encouraging them.
Up till now, we’d met all of my local fuck buddies and got to know them before letting them use me. Meeting strangers from the internet is not always the best thing to do. I’ve called and written to many of my regular fuck buddies and internet fuck buddies explaining it’s over. The ones I got hold of understand yet still want to fuck me. I guess I should take that as a compliment.
So far since New Years I’ve only had sex with two of our local fuck buddies, telling them it was their last. I’m sure we’ll give a few others their farewell fuck just to show them it’s nothing to do with them or their performance. We probably will remain swapping and fucking friends with the two older couples as long as we live here. At least Denny will get his share too.
Even Denny has stopped taking his pill because of warnings we’ve gotten. He is on BP and other meds and those erection meds sometimes cause problems. I’d rather have him soft and alive than dead. We agreed that if I decide I need a strange cock I’m free to invite one of my old fuck buddies or a new one anytime. It’s been days without my pussy being filled with semen and I’m fine with that.
If you are one of many I promised meeting, sorry. We may still meet as friends and I’m always going to show off. Might even let you feel me up. That’s something we will never quit as long as I’m able. I guess this was on my bucket list but I no longer want to be a cum bucket.
I guess I should add this. I don't regret one minute and I'm glad I tried everything that happened. If I'd started much younger I would have had a 1000 fuck buddies by now. It's time to step aside and let younger women take over.
Denny helped me write this because it was very embarrassing and difficult.
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Remember me as the flashing biker granny. Love ya!