[Straight Sex] The Aussie Kiss

[oggy82xx]

I know this is extremely long and it wasn't begun as a book, only a way to record a significant day in my life... I hope you enjoy, better get an adult beverage now.

*****NOTE: This story has been edited into paragraphs for easier reading in POST #8 of this thread*****


Back in 1998 I was in one of the U.S. services and assigned to a staff. We were on a deployment and had pulled in to Fremantle, Western Australia. Being on a staff there were formal engagements we had to attend. On the night we arrived we were to attend a “meet and greet” at a hotel close to the harbor. For political reasons, attendance was mandatory for the staff. I wasn’t a ring knocker and hated the pomp that went with these events. After checking into my suite (the hotel had upgraded me to a really nice two room suite) and admiring the balcony and great view I had of the city, I got into my whites and hopped the elevator downstairs, walked in and said hello to a few people. Getting thirstly I headed to the bar to get a Long Island. I was loitering on the side lines chatting and watching people arrive wondering how long I had to be there before I could sneak out. The mayor of Perth and Freemantle were there, business leaders and quite a number of older mature women, by themselves. It’s pretty common for one of these gatherings to see staff members, men and woman alike, pair up with locals and spend their port visit shagging their brains out safe in the knowledge that they’ll never see each other again. Our staff secretary (female 0-4) wound up some Western Australian politician for a few days. She walked funny for a week after that visit. Anyway… standing and people watching I began sizing up the ladies… and there were women in droves. Mostly middle aged I’d say between 35 and 60ish and dressed “to the nines”. One in particular caught my eye. I guessed she was around 45-50 years old which was 10 years older than I was. I first spotted her when she was standing on the other side of the room talking with a younger auburn haired woman. There was something about her that kept my eyes going back to her. Her hair was jet black and worn up on the top of her head with curls dangling on the sides, pearl earrings with a matching pearl necklace, her gown was floor length blue satin with a dark blue diagonal stripe across it; it was backless with the front tied around the neck leaving her shoulders and most of her back bare. She was about 5 foot 9 inches, just a little shorter that I am and maybe 140 lbs. I suppose the best way to describe her figure would be “mature”. Full figured in a womanly way but far from fat or pudgy, her figure was well proportioned at probably 36-32-34 with full breasts, maybe D cup. She reminded me of Honey Wilder. Her face had an allure to it that had my eyes locked on her. Her companion was more petite being about 5 foot 2 and clearly much younger, maybe 30 years old, 32-26 30 and 120 lbs, her breasts were very much smaller and only bumps on her dress. She was wearing a black mid-thigh dress that shimmered and it had some lace around the bottom, her hair had some curls, shoulder length and a beautiful auburn. I decided to go say hello and before I could get there they struck up a conversation with another member of the staff, the guy was a dork and only temporarily assigned to us. I detoured to the bar and ordered another Long Island as I watched them. The brunette looked bored with her eyes darting to her companion but she smiled politely. I noticed her and her friend’s drinks were empty and they were swilling the ice around. I asked the bartender to make it three Long Islands and then headed over to say hello. As I walked up I said hello to dork and then handed the ladies their drinks saying, “sorry it took so long, so… where were we?” Without batting an eye Auburn hair said, “We were about to go outside.” I replied, “That’s right” and said good bye to dork. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him as we left. When Brunette began walking I noticed her gown was split all the way up to just below her hip on the left and her legs looked wonderful. The three of us walked outside…
The patio was deserted with all the action going on inside. I began to apologize to them but Brunette stopped me and thanked me for getting them out of there saying too many people, too loud, etc. I introduced myself and we sat down at a table in a quiet corner of the patio. They asked what kind of drink I’d brought them and I explained what a Long Island was. They tried their drinks and commented on how strong and different it was. The brunette was Millicent but every one called her Millie and her auburn friend was Sharon. Millie lived in Freemantle and was married to an airline pilot with 3 grown children, 2 daughters and 1 son. I settled on an age around 50. The son had just recently moved out to go to university and her husband was away. Sharon was her next door neighbor and had come along with Millie for some moral support as she felt Millie needed to get out. Sharon was recently divorced after 10 years of marriage, very pretty with a narrow face and outgoing personality she was in her early 30s. After talking for a few minutes I found Millie and I had something in common, prolonged separations from loved ones, and we talked about how those separations weigh on a relationship. I said that the reunions almost made up for absence to which she replied, “not really”. “Oh, come on” I replied, “I find it hard to believe that you and your husband don’t re-kindle that flame when he comes back”. Millie replied “I think he’s burning that flame pretty brightly when he’s gone”. To which Sharon added, “bastard” and slugged down some Long Island. “Oh… I’m sorry to hear that” I said and quickly tried to change the subject to the sights of Perth. I failed, we made small talk about family and lamenting loneliness for about ½ hour. I asked if they wanted another drink they said, “yes”. When I returned they were standing very close to each other by the railing overlooking the harbor and talking, they stopped talking when I got close. I handed Millie the drink and noticed her hand trembling slightly, I asked if she was cold and to my surprise she downed half the drink immediately. I just stood and blinked… Sharon mentioned Millie was a Cadbury (someone who gets drunk easily) and it was getting cold. Sharon’s nipples were poking through her thin dress; I mentioned natures thermostats and suggested going back inside. Sharon said, “nature’s what” and I pointed to her breasts… she laughed rubbed the palms of her hands across them and agreed they did that when she got cold. Millie said she didn’t want to go back into the reception, “no, too loud in there”. I said something like the “night is young and it’s your city, where should we go?” While I was talking they had had drained their glasses, rather quickly I thought, and I suggested not getting another drink due to how strong Long Islands were. Millie said she felt fine and that we should walk around the harbor. We left the patio and the noise and crowd behind. After walking for about 15 minutes Sharon said she was feeling pretty pissed and suggested they head home, Millie finally was feeling her drinks and was leaning against me but said nothing, holding on to me and her head slightly hanging. Sharon asked if I’d help them to their car. I walked them out, they got in and Sharon rolled down the window to say good-bye. I leaned over to the window and told her to be careful and suggested we get together the next day. I gave her my room number and said maybe I’d see her again, she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and then drove slowly off, I watched until they rounded the corner and I headed back up to my room. I had just gotten out of uniform and into pajamas (ya, I wear satin pajamas, shorts not long ones) when the phone rang, it was Sharon. She apologized for calling but asked if they could come up and sit, they were drunker than they thought and needed some time to sober up. I said, “of course” and went to put on the robe that came with the room, a knock on the door brought them into my room. We sat down and I asked Sharon why they came back and she replied that she enjoyed my company and loved my accent. It’s odd how when in a foreign country we’re the ones with the accents, not the locals. We began chatting about Perth, the area, things I should see and do. I was sitting in a chair next to a settee that put the seating into an “L” shape. During the conversation Millie got comfortable on the right side of the settee, and after a few minutes she put up her feet, lay her head back and began drifting off, soon her eyes were closed and she was clearly asleep, her arms hanging by her sides, which served to accentuate her breasts. Nice and full but not large. Sharon was sitting next to me in the left hand settee seat and we continued talking for about an hour. She told me the wines along the Swan river were quite good so I called down to room service to see if they had local wines. They did, and I ordered three bottles of various vintages so we could try them. We spend another hour or so drinking wine, eating strawberries, and talking about everything you can imagine. The arm rests of the chair and settee was close together and Sharon would tap my hand or put her hand on mine when she wanted to emphasize something. There was defiantly chemistry between us. Sharon eventually said she felt hot so I walked over to the thermostat and said something like, “could feel hotter than it is due to the alcohol, and your thermostats show you’ve warmed up.” Sharon laughed and said, “well I need to cool off” and with that she stood, reached to her left side, and suddenly her entire dress came off. She folded and laid it on the table and then sat back down. She had on dark thigh highs and the best way to describe her top was like a one piece bathing suit. My mouth had to be agape and I told her the outfit was stunning and I’d not noticed it was two pieces. Before I sat down I removed my robe, sat back, down and she asked why I was looking at her so intently and I told her I was trying to figure out how her outfit it went on because I couldn’t see any zippers anywhere. She said it fit over the head and then snapped under her fanny (slang term for a woman’s “doins”). She put her hand on mine and leaned back into the settee spreading her legs a bit and said, “see.” I leaned forward and could see the two snaps between two very white thighs, didn’t appear to have panties on and no hairs peeking so she was either shaved or well trimmed, when I looked up she was smiling at me but didn’t close her legs. I continued to look at her and said, “That’s a dangerous outfit around a sailor” then lifted my right hand until our finger tips were touching and caressed her fingers and hand. She smiled closed her legs and we continued to talk. After a while she got quieter and lay back a little leaning her head back still looking at me with those lovely green eyes, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, I figured what the hell… I took her hand and interlocked our fingers, palm to palm and stood up to lean over her, my right hand holding hers on the arm rest and my left hand on the back of the settee next to her shoulder. I leaned over, looked at her and paused; she reached up with her right hand and brought my lips to hers. We began a deep kiss that became deeper with every passing moment. Sharon smelled lovely, like a faint aroma of fruit. I let go of her left hand and brought my right hand to caress her face as we kissed. She slid her right hand up and down my side a few times and then opened her eyes to look and me, I felt her smile under my kiss and then the next time my tongue was in her mouth, she bit my tongue hard and held onto it. I frowned looking at her, she was looking into my eyes holding my tongue as she cupped my balls and felt my cock, then she slipped her hand into the opening of my pajamas and stroked my cock. I have an average length penis, 6ish inches, but the circumference is 8 inches with the head being a little larger than the shaft. One of my past girlfriends actually measured it. With her still holding my tongue I tried to say, “you sure you want to do that?” She let go of my tongue and pushed me to a standing position. She leaned forward holding my cock with both hands and stroking it slowly as she sized it up and said, “my hand barely goes around it and thank God you’re circumcised”… “and I shoot blanks” I added, she looked puzzled, I smiled and said, “vasectomy”, she smiled back and said, “the goldilocks cock”. She pulled my cock and balls out of the hole in the pajama bottoms and stoked my cock and fondled my balls watching me get hard. After watching her for a few minutes I said, “my turn to size you up.” I told her to relax and lean back, she did and I put her left knee over the left arm of the settee and she moved her right leg and laid it across Millie’s left leg. Millie snoozed on. Sharon was obviously no stranger to this… I kissed up and down the tops of her thighs above the thigh highs, they were smooth and she was freshly shaved. I moved up to her crotch and I clenched the snaps in my teeth and pulled each one free. I was surprised to see she not only wasn’t wearing any panties but had a full auburn bush trimmed to a strip about two inches wide, hair was about an inch long, and her pussy wasn’t shaved, I like that… it created a wonderful red strip. She reached down to pull the snap sections up to her waist and I put my hands under her ass cheeks and pulled her to me. I kissed the outside of her thighs and she lowered her hands to the sides of my head. Her desire was clear so I intentionally avoided her clit and pussy, that’s when I noticed the oddest pussy I’d ever seen. Her pussy was physically huge. Her labia major were thick and started about an inch above her clit and went all the way to her asshole, the length surprised me, her slit had to be 6 inches long. Her inner lips were “normal” and I decided to make the best of it and began running my tongue from her ass to above her clit and sucked on her inner labia. I guess she’d had enough teasing because she physically moved my head to where she wanted it and I began to kiss and lick her pussy concentrating on her clit. I was in heaven because I deeply love giving oral to a woman and here I had a beautiful 30 something woman allowing me to enjoy her to my heart’s content. I slipped my right index finger inside her, she wasn’t overly wet but I was surprised at how tight she was, tighter than any woman I’d ever been with. I only had a finger in and she was gripping my finger tightly as, palm up, I stroked the top of her vagina in the area of the G spot and she quietly said, “don’t stop, there”. She began to get very wet and her hips rotated which tilted her pussy upward and pushed toward me a bit, I began to suck on her clit gently flicking it with my tongue while stroking her G spot… after several minutes she began to tremble and gripped me at the top of my arms with her hands. She let out a loud, “unghhh”, her legs closed against my head and her hips started to thrust toward me in little jerks. I licked up the most delicious nectar and stuck my tongue into her as far as I could feeling her spasms on my tongue. I looked up her body, Sharon’s head was back, eyes closed, lower lip sucked in and she had her hands on her breasts. That’s when I noticed Millie had turned her head to the left and was looking at Sharon. Sharon said softly, “the Aussie kiss always does it for me.” (an Aussie Kiss is a “kiss down under”, cute). Anyway… Millie’s split in her dress had slipped over her left leg leaving it completely exposed up to her hip. Still on my knees in front of Sharon I kept gently nuzzling her pussy. With my left hand I reached for Millie’s left thigh, stroking it gently. I moved my hand on top of her leg from her knee to the top of her thigh until it touched the dress, my fingers sliding under the dress on her left front up to the hip bone and then moving my hand to her inner thigh and caressing back down to her knee. I made a mental note that she had panty hose on. I did this several times and was more lost in the moment than actually trying to arouse her. Sharon sat forward putting both her hands on my shoulders and pushing me backward onto the floor; as I moved she came with me and I wound up flat on my back in the middle of the room with Sharon lying on top kissing me. She sat up unbuttoned my pj top, removed it, looked over her shoulder and told Millie to pull my shorts off. Millie smiled and said, “you wanted him”… I thought, “aha…” and then Sharon reached behind her, I lifted my ass and she removed them in one smooth pull. Sharon’s pussy was on my cock like a hotdog bun, she pulled her dress top up and over her head, tossing it into the chair I had been sitting on. She was now completely naked, her hands on my chest, and moving her hips forward and backward working my cock on her long slit. Her juices made me slick and she slipped all the way down so my balls were at her clit and then back up again, she was not trying to get me inside her. Her complexion matched the auburn hair being slightly pale with freckles. I reached up to fondle her small breasts. They were a beautiful freckled pale skin so common with redheads, God I love redheads. I slid my hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her, shifting her up my chest so her pussy was on my chest… she looked at me and I winked, I did it again and she wound up with her knees under my shoulders sitting with her pussy just below my chin. She looked down at me and I saw a smiling face framed by pussy hair and breasts, she leaned forward so her hands were on the floor and slowly moved her pussy onto my face. With her hips free she was grinding on my face and soon all I did was keep my tongue out and she moved where she wanted it using my nose as much as my tongue for pleasure gyrating. My hands were on her ass as I kept my face in her pussy as I loved her for a second time. That’s when I felt something stroke my cock. It took me a moment to realize it was a nylon foot gently moving up and down my cock… soon it was joined by a second foot. Sharon was beginning to cum again and she arched her back and sat down pushing her pussy onto my face and my head on to the floor. Pinned there she slid all over my face and again let out another, loud, “unnnhhhh” as her pussy quivered and I again drank in those lovely juices. Sharon sat still for a bit, obviously savoring the feeling and then rolled off on to the floor next to me breathing deeply and said she really needed that, I replied that I needed it a lot more than she did. She got up on one elbow and looked at me with a “you’ve got to be shitting me” look on her face. She had cum at least twice and I still had a hard on. I said I enjoyed going down on a woman almost as much as regular sex and especially treasured discovering each woman’s likes and dislikes. Millie, who hadn’t stopped stroking my cock, said an Australian man would never bother to take the time, I replied they didn’t know what they were missing. Sharon said I certainly convinced her, I thanked her as Millie said, “I wouldn’t know.” This didn’t register with me because with Sharon off my face I could now see Millie. She was sitting where Sharon had been, her dress was pulled up so it was bunched on her right side about mid-thigh high with both her legs toward me, her feet stroking me. As she stroked up and down my thighs her knees would spread, she was staring at my cock. She noticed me watching her and immediately stopped, closed her legs, moving the dress to cover her legs, and then apologized. I didn’t answer but lay there looking at her. She really was beautiful, not in a youthful sexy way, but in a mature sensual way. Her black hair framed her face and the pearls against her neck and in her earrings awed me. I told her I really enjoyed her attentions, it was the first time I’d been caressed by a nylon foot, it felt pretty nice. But she was clearly embarrassed and said the moment had taken her. Sharon asked her what she meant by “I wouldn’t know”, Millie looked at her and said oral sex was not part of her married life. Sharon blurted “selfish POM.” She looked at me, then at Millie, then back at me. Without another word Sharon stood up and took Millie’s hands standing her up. Then looked at me and said, “you stay here” and led Millie into the bedroom. I could hear them softly talking but could not make out what was being said. I figured I’d eventually get Sharon onto my cock before the night was over because she didn’t seem to have any inhibitions about fucking an American she’d likely never see again. I sat comfortably naked drinking some really good West Australian wine. Probably 10 minutes passed and Sharon called me into the bedroom. As I padded around the corner Millie was sitting in the chair next to the bed. Her dress was gathered up around her waist but covered her lap. Sharon was sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. Sharon said, “over here,” I walked over and she told me to lay down with my feet flat footed against the chair on each side of Millie’s knees. Once in position it was clear to me that I’d get more foot treatment because my cock and balls were in perfect position for more “foot work.” Sharon was naked and she moved off the bed to kneel with her knees on each side of my head, she placed my head in her lap over her pussy, her hands were on my chest and I could smell the aroma of sex from her. Millie reached out with her right foot and gently touched my cock, it twitched… and she asked me she was too hard. I told her no, it was perfect, just very arousing. Soon I had spread my knees as far as they would go so she would have full access as she worked my cock and balls with both feet. I hadn’t ever had a foot job before and it felt wonderful. Pretty soon my cock was at full mast and Millie commented on how thick it was. I could feel myself reaching the edge and didn’t want to cum so I grabbed both of Millie’s ankles and just held them still so she couldn’t put me over the top. I lay there with my eyes closed concentrating on not cuming when Sharon said that wasn’t part of the plan, I looked up at Millie, I smiled at her and with my feet braced against the chair began pulling her slowly off the chair, she laughed and tried to hang onto the arms but I kept pulling her ankles until her ass reached the edge and she slowly slid down with her back against the bottom of the chair. Her dress caught on the padding and as she moved down it slid up. When she was finally sitting firmly on the floor between my knees her dress was right at her belly button and I could see she was wearing a dark pantyhose. She had frantically tried to keep the dress down but she gave up and finally sat bent forward laughing with her hands between her legs. She was so sensual it was almost overwhelming. Her black hair was still the same as I had first seen it, done up onto the top of her head with two or three curls down on each side in front of her ears, pearl necklace and earrings, blue satin dress that covered her front and clasped behind her neck, leaving the back completely bare down to just above her butt, her eyes were bright yet soft. She was now sitting on the floor between my knees with her legs over the top of mine. I slid my hands up her thighs as far as I could reach and then slid them back up to her knees. Sharon said that her feet were out of the picture now and Millie now had to finish me the old fashioned way. Millie looked at my cock and then ran her fingers up and down it… then stopped. Sharon made a noise of exasperation and leaned forward. Her knees were still on each side of my head but now I had a wonderful view of her pussy as she had one hand on the floor next to my hip and the other stroking my cock. Sharon looked at Millie and said, “pay attention”, then lowered her head and kissed the top of my cock licking the pre-cum off of it, she then began the long slow process of sucking my cock with Millie only inches away. Millie had put her hands on the outside of my thighs as Sharon took me deeper and deeper, sucking up and down. She came up off my cock and said, “take his balls” and then took me into her mouth again. Millie began fondling by balls as Sharon sucked up and down on my cock. I was looking up at Sharon’s still glistening pussy. Sharon was really good at giving head and in a short time I started to feel that pressure in my balls, Millie felt it to and squeezed them roughly saying to Sharon, “he’s close”. I moved my hands to Sharon’s waist and Millie said she could feel my balls twitching, Sharon took me about half way as her tongue twirled around the head of my cock and I began to cum. I turned my head and buried my face into Sharon’s right thigh and sucked on her as I came. Sharon swallowed it all down and sucked for more. Sharon said to her, “learn anything?” to which Millie replied, “a little.” Sharon lifted her left leg and lay down next to me, I stayed as I was with Millie’s legs still over mine with my now limp cock pointed at her. Millie had shifted her dress a bit so it covered her between her legs again but she couldn’t seem to keep her eyes off my cock and was running her left hand up and down my thigh, not quite touching my balls each time with the other hand between her legs holding the dress in place. I asked Millie if she liked what she saw and she said yes but added it was the first circumcised cock she’d seen live. I said I found that hard to believe being such an attractive woman and she said her husband was the only one she’d ever had and his was a lot narrower than mine but about the same length. I told her, like pussies, cocks come in all different shapes and sizes. Sharon laughed and said mine was a “Goldilocks cock”, just right for her to which Millie said, “you don’t know that for sure now do you?” Sharon stopped, looked at Millie and asked her if she was suggesting what she thought she was… did Millie think she should fuck me? Sharon said oral sex was one thing but fucking was something entirely different. Hell, I just liked watching the conversation. Millie asked her how long had it been since she’d made love and Sharon said about a year, the last time was with her ex-husband. Then Sharon asked Millie the same question and we were both shocked when Millie said, “5 years.” I said it was very sad that her and her husband weren’t intimate anymore. With that I sat up, took her hands, kissed them, looked into eyes, held her gaze and placed them on my cock. After a few moments she began to stroke it and a few minutes later I was hard again, I leaned forward and kissed Millie on the cheek. Sharon lay for a while watching Millie and then looked at her and said, “if I do this you’re going to help by guiding him in, he’s thicker than I’m used to.” Millie said she would. Sharon stood up and put her feet on either side of me but decided that wouldn’t work because Millie and my legs were still over each other. She pushed me back down on the floor again with gentle pressure on my shoulders and then straddled across my belly with straight arms keeping her breasts off of me and then slid down forcing her legs under Millie’s so she could sit on me. She looked down at me and said very seriously, ”vasectomy?” and I replied just as seriously, “10 years ago, shooting nothing but blanks.” She then began slowly sliding down my chest and I felt Millie beginning to aim my cock. It touched Sharon and they began a little wiggling and fitting as my cock pressed at her vagina. Millie said it didn’t look like it wanted to go in and needed some lubrication. To which Sharon said, “then lubricate it.” Millie rubbed the head up and down Sharon’s wet slit and I could feel it getting slippery, Millie put my cock back to Sharon’s pussy and after efforts getting a little further each time, the head still wouldn’t go in. Sharon told Millie to get it wet properly. Millie’s hands dropped to either side of my cock holding it straight up, I then felt Millie’s breath on my cock head and a little spit drop on it followed by her tongue to spread it around. She then placed my cock back against Sharon’s pussy and the head popped in… Sharon paused, Millie asked if she were ok and Sharon replied that she was just enjoying the stretch, she lifted off of my cock, the head came out and then she pressed down again. I couldn’t believe how tight this woman was. No wonder we were having a hard time. But this time the head went in more easily and she took a bit more, spending some time sliding up and down to get everything slick enough to slide easily and get her accustomed to the size. Once everything was lubed up she rose off of me and then in one very slow move slid me deep inside her and once she hit bottom she rotated her hips and ground her clit on me. She said, “FUCK!” and lowered herself onto my chest and we began kissing as she began the slowest fucking I had ever had, each thrust must have taken 10 seconds with that same hip gyration each time she went down. With Millie’s legs over mine I couldn’t do any significant thrusting of my own. I was being subjected to a very very slow fuck… there we were slowly grinding away with Millie caressing my balls, Sharon was kissing me with a deep passion of heavy breathing and tongue. After a long time, I had stopped kissing Sharon and she was on her elbows just above my face, eyes closed breathing deeply as her thrusts began to pick up pace. I had my hands on her hips helping and knew I wasn’t far from cuming again. Sharon’s nipples were fully erect with the areola flushed as her breasts brushed my chest with each thrust which got faster and faster, she began slamming her pussy down hard on me, and one last time she took me deep and ground her pelvis on me and began jerking against me as I moved my hands to her ass, held her tightly against me and began to cum with her. I could feel myself coming deep inside as she pulsated around me still grinding her hips slightly. Soon she and I fell still. Some time passed and I was softening rapidly. I felt Sharon clench her pussy muscles tight and she lifted off of me and walked to the bathroom, she didn’t spill a drop and my cock was sparkling clean… but sticky, I was and still am impressed. I heard the shower start and then lay back to relax.
With Sharon gone I looked at Millie who was still sitting between my legs looking at me. I noticed a tear in her eye and sat up asking her what was the matter? She said she didn’t really have much experience with sex and Sharon seemed so relaxed with it, she was embarrassed. I told her she shouldn’t be and asked her what exactly her sex life had been like with her husband. She described no foreplay, missionary, and a 5 minute thank you. I told her I would never put pressure on anyone to do something they didn’t want to but that I’d help her explore her sexuality if she liked, explaining how safe I really was. They’d likely never see me again and I’d had a vasectomy years earlier so there was no danger of pregnancy, the service tested everyone for diseases so the blood supply could be relied upon in case they needed donors. She smiled and told me she’d noticed the vasectomy scars when she was fondling my balls before Sharon fucked me. This told me she’d been looking out for Sharon, I appreciated that concern. We were sitting open legged with her legs over mine. The dress she was still wearing was entirely to her right side and she only had on panty hose from her belly button down. She was sitting with her back to the chair and I was sitting up, my cock was only a foot from her nylon clad pussy, I leaned forward, kissed her on the cheek and nuzzled her neck a little bit, she wrapped her arms around me and leaned her head to the side exposing more of her neck, feeling no resistance I slid my hands under her dress to grasp her ass cheeks and pulled her onto my lap right over my cock. There wasn’t any way I could fuck her through the hose so I felt it was a good “ice breaker.” Pulling her slightly to me I kissed her gently on the lips. I paused to see her reaction, she looked at me, and then placed her hands on each side of my head and kissed me opening her mouth and pushing her tongue into mine. This woman had a well hidden hot streak. I pulled her closer to me to get her breasts against me, she responded by wrapping her arms around me, we began a long intense make out session of kissing and holding one another. The backless dress she wore got me going, the feel of bare skin really arouses me, I began to get hard again but she was sitting on me and all my cock did was get harder and press against her pussy. She had relaxed to the situation and wrapped her legs around my waist; I moved my hands along her sides with my thumbs under the sides of the dress. I could feel the shape of her breasts as I slid up and down her torso, no resistance from her so I put my left hand onto the small of her back pulling her hips firmly against me and rotated my right hand so it went under her dress to cup her left breast. She kissing me passionately as I gently squeezed her breast and kept the nipple between my fingers as I caressed it; she then leaned back slightly and looked at me, I could see by her eyes she was hesitant. I paused and removed my hand from under her dress and held her just behind her hips, she reached around her neck with both hands and unclasped her top. It fell between us revealing a set of 36C or D breasts. She was a mother so they weren’t pointing toward the roof, sagged slightly but were full and womanly. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and we got back to making out, her naked breasts now against my chest. Sharon came out of the bathroom to my right and said, “struth, what have I missed?”, I turned to look at her, she was in the second robe in the bathroom, she walked over to the bed and lay down on her belly with her head on a pillow watching us. Millie and I continued kissing and I moved to her neck and back to her lips then to the other side of her neck, she leaned back a little and I lifted both her breasts to my lips and began to suckle. Her breasts were full as you’d expect a mother’s to be, her areolas were a nice light brown and larger than Sharon’s, nipples were erect and about ¾ inch long, not huge but those of a mother who had breast fed her children. I nibbled on a nipple and heard and felt her take a little gasp intake of breath as she arched her back a bit… found a special spot for. I bit one nipple a little harder and she reacted again. She liked her breasts and nipples roughed up. We were now both sitting cross legged, Millie’s legs were over mine and around my back, my cock had gotten hard again and was firmly pressing against her, every so often she moved her hips a little to rub my cock against her nylon protected pussy. This went on for some time as I allowed her to become relaxed with it, I slid my hands down her back and gathered her dress up, I brought it up, she leaned back and helped me remove it tossing it onto the chair. She then hugged me close with her head next to mine. I deeply took in her fragrance and it was something a woman would wear, not fruity or smelly but musky and fragrant. Don’t know what it was but it was very nice. I gently kissed her neck and she whispered in my ear, “I want you desperately but can’t.” I whispered back to her, “it’s alright.” I lifted her chin to kiss her again and took a nipple between each thumb and fore finger and began to twist them. She loved it and I felt an increase in her hips moving over my cock. I lowered my right hand and gently rubber her pussy but wasn’t really surprised to find her hose very wet; while rubbing her pussy I pressed up with my index finger and made contact first with her slit and then with her clit. She pressed her pelvis toward my hand and you could feel her arousal in her breathing and passion. I positioned my cock so it was in a position to enter her if she were naked, it was pressing hard against he. Her reaction was to stop kissing me, lean back against the chair and roughly fondle her own breasts and nipples as I rubbed her pussy. She was concentrating and gyrating her hips a bit against my finger and cock head. Soon her right hand wandered down her belly and I removed my hand, her hand slid under her pantyhose and she began to masturbate, her left hand on a breast and her right hand rubbing her pussy. Her right hand was soon joined her left which was holding her hose away from her body a bit to give freer movement. I reached forward and gently started twisting her nipples as I’d seen her do. She arched her back a little and was evidently enjoying it. Her rubbing got smaller and faster and her breathing became deeper and quicker, her nipples hardened and increase in length a bit, and her legs squeezed me tighter at her thighs but her legs stuck straight out, soon be began to cum silently shuddering slightly and jerking her pussy against her hand. When she finished she opened her eyes and saw me smiling at her, she sat forward and wrapped her arms around me tightly and placed her head on my shoulder and then started licking and kissing my neck breathing heavily. After a little time had passed I asked her, “was that ok?” With her head still on my shoulder she said, “stunning.” I told her there could be more if or when she decided. I untangled myself and stood up, Millie was standing in front of me, she was naked except for panty hose and I stepped back to look at her. She was lovely and even Sharon commented on how well proportioned she was “for her age.” Millie replied, “I suppose for 57, but I’m fat.” I was shocked and showed it, Millie could pass for a 40 year old easily. She had a slight belly, full hips, lovely motherly breasts that hung slightly, and… well I couldn’t see her pussy due to the dark pantyhose but I could see that she was groomed. It was time for a break and I glanced at the clock, it was 3am. I told them I’d really like them to stay the rest of the night, Sharon immediately said she could, but Millie took a minute and then said yes. I gathered up the wine and glasses and put them on the side table, then climbed into the middle of the bed and smiled at them patting each side next to me. Sharon climbed in on the right and before Millie could get in I suggested she take her hose off so she’d be more comfortable adding an assurance that I’d stay between her and Sharon so Sharon wouldn’t molest her. They both had a laugh, Millie turned her back on me, sat on the edge of the bed and slid the hose off, she then took the covers, and slid her legs into bed. I didn’t even get a glimpse of pussy. There we lay on our backs, three naked people sitting up with the covers at our bellies, their breasts exposed, and continued to talk and laugh over some really good wine. They decided I’d spend the weekend with them and they’d show me around the Perth/Freemantle area. Sharon turned off the lights and slowly we all drifted off to asleep. Sometime in the early morning, it was just getting light, I was aware of Millie rolling over and cuddling up next to me. She was in a very familiar position, her left arm was across my chest and her left leg was on my left upper thigh with her thigh just touching my cock, her pussy was on the side of my leg. I could feel the heat but tried to put it out of my mind. I put my arm under her head and she got comfortable next to me. I turned my head toward her and kissed her forehead. Just then out of the darkness I heard Sharon say, “stop that, I’m trying to sleep”. Millie and I chuckled a little, I kissed her on the forehead and whispered, “good night.” She replied, “good night and thank you so much for being so gentle and understanding.” I kissed her on the lips intending a good night peck but she opened her mouth to me and we kissed deeply, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and I began to suck on it when she pumped in and out of my mouth like a little penis. I rolled toward her and pulled her to me, her breasts were against my chest and she spread her legs slightly as I lifted my right thigh between her legs and up against her pussy. She kissed me passionately and I moved my right hand to her ass, squeezing her cheek and pulling her as toward me, this caused my thigh to glide across her pussy and she began to move her hips to slide her pussy back and forth over my thigh. Our kiss continued as she rolled entirely onto her back and I lay on my side next to her replacing my thigh with my right hand, there was no resistance and she spread her legs to give me access. I traced around her pussy lips and let my index finger slide between her lips, she was very wet and with her juices on my finger I began to rub her pussy keeping her clit between my fingers. Her hips slowly moved in a circle and she lifted them slightly, I slid my index finger into her slowly and I heard her intake a short breath. She seemed very content with finger fucking so I took my time and soon she was breathing deeply. It was darkish in the room but there was enough light to see her bush was shaved into a stripe from the top of her pubic hair down between her legs, just like Sharon but jet black. Her pussy was not shaved but, like Sharon, she was trimmed to about an inch length. She was very wet and easily took a second finger when I pressed my hand to her, my two middle fingers were inside as deep as they could go and I began to pump them in and out getting faster and faster… and suddenly stop from time to time… her hips would keep going pressing forward to find my fingers. Millie now had a breast in each hand and she was roughly twisting her nipples her head was turned to the right as we continued to kiss. Her kiss was getting more passionate and frantic, which I took that as a good sign and I continued to finger fuck her. Millie paused, looked at me and almost whispered, “please make love to me.” I kissed each of her eyes and then moved on top of her but stayed up on my arms with only my pelvis pressing against her. I adjusted my cock so the head was on her clit and began sliding my cock between her lips and over her clit. I wanted her to make the deciding move just in case she had second thoughts. She did something no over woman had ever done with me, she took her legs and wrapped them around my legs so her calves and feet were over the back of my thighs, she then used her ankles like hooks and pulled her ass up toward my cock. I’d had women wrap their legs around me and lock their ankles but this was a new position which suggested she wanted to control the thrusting. Millie shifted her hips just enough to let my cock fall down her slit and my cock head fell to the proper position for fucking. She pulled with her heels and her ass lifted up, my cock head slipped in with almost no resistance at all. She stretched a bit as I entered her and her face winced a bit, her pussy wasn’t loose, but after 5 years of not making love her pussy was simply out of practice. Having children should have made her muscles more accommodating. She stopped pulling me up for a moment, seeming to hesitate but then pulled with her ankles again, her ass lifted up as I pressed down, my cock slid in further and she took me easily. I stroked a few short strokes to get everything lubricated just right and then she took over pulling and pushing with her ankles, I followed her lead giving her what she wanted. Soon we found a natural rhythm and the serious fucking began. I discovered what she was actually wanting to do was fuck me. All I had to do was keep my hips slightly elevated over her and she would pull with her ankles which raised her ass up which drove me deep inside her. She still had her hand on her breasts working them over as her thrusting gained speed and near franticness. That’s when I more felt than saw Sharon lying close to us. She was stroking Millie’s hair and kissing her right cheek as we fucked. Millie was completely absorbed in fucking me and turned her head to the right with her mouth open and tongue partially out. Sharon kissed her. I was very close to cuming from seeing this simple act and tried to hold out as long as I could. I grunted, thrust my hips down to get deep inside Millie and began to cum. Millie suddenly stopped thrusting, her hands squeezed her breasts hard again and she began to cum. She froze, her legs went straight next to me but spread wide, she shuddered with her pelvis jerking up against me. Sharon still had her mouth on Millie’s as if to kiss but it was clear Millie was far to absorbed in cuming to kiss. I could hear a muffled cry escape their mouths as Milliie’s shaking and shivering became less and less. Sharon took her lips from Millie and was looking down on her, just as I was. I was still very lost in the feeling. Millie was a very hot fuck and I had a hard time figuring out her husband. As she regained composure Millie brought her hands to my sides and stroked up and down, she opened her eyes, and for the first time noticed Sharon over her. Her eyes darted back and forth between Sharon and I and it gave away she’d thought she was kissing me when we were fucking. Before she could say anything I lowered myself to her, wrapped my arms around and under her and kissed her with all the passion she so deserved. Her hands dropped to my ass and she ground into me as we kissed. Sharon moved away and turned on a little side lamp. I whispered to Millie, “first girl kiss?” She nodded, I asked, “like it?”, she nodded again. Sharon was somewhere out of view and I heard her say, “you two have made quite a mess.” I said we’d need a towel and stroked a little, it was more than a little wet down there, Millie said it felt nice and Sharon went to the bathroom to get a hand towel. When she came back, Sharon leaned to us and said quietly, “don’t either of you move, I’ll put this under you and clean you up.” I did what I could to keep my now relaxed cock inside Millie as Sharon pushed the towel under Millie’s ass. What happened next was completely unexpected. Sharon took my legs and placed them outside Millie’s, she then closed Millie’s legs tightly around my soft cock which was acting as a poor cork, barely keeping the cum from pouring out of Millie. She told Millie to keep her legs tight together and then told me to raise up onto my knees. I raised up and my cock popped out of her, my arms were still under Millie so there I was with my ass up in the air, my chest on Millie. She was so beautiful I told her so and started to kiss her again. I felt Sharon spread Millie’s legs and expected her to clean up the mess… she did. But not with the towel. Suddenly Millie jerked, tried to lift up and rolled her head away from my kiss, practically yelling, “what the hell!”, I pushed myself up to look down between us and there was Sharon with her face buried in Millie’s pussy. Millie tried to jerk away but Sharon had her arms wrapped around Millie’s thighs. After struggling under me for a bit Millie became silent and just looked up at me, I whispered, “stop?”, she simply closed her eyes and began to breath deeply. For the next several minutes Sharon licked Millie’s pussy. Millie clearly enjoyed it because she relaxed and began holding her breasts and nipples again, but she didn’t cum. I’m not sure Sharon was trying to make her cum or simply had found a creative way to clean us up. Sharon pulled my cock back between my legs and sucked it to clean it and then cleaned Millie up. When she was done with me I rolled off and lay next to Millie watching Sharon between her legs. When Sharon was finished she used the towel to dry Millie off, tossed the towel on the floor, walked to the lamp, turned it off and then climbed back into bed.
The sun was just coming up, I got up, closed the second set of d****s, put the “do not disturb” sign out, and went back to bed. The three of us slept until noon. I spent the weekend with Millie and Sharon and saw all the sights of Perth including a nice cruise up the River Swan for some wine tasting. Each night was spent with them in the hotel. The sex was fantastic but straight forward. No girl-on-girl, Sharon said it was a spur of the moment thought that she’d fantasized about when she was still with her husband. We discussed other fantasies they had and acted a few out. I was safe and a one-time fling, so we thought. We kept in touch by email, letters, and such. About a year later Millie divorced and moved in with Sharon. They weren’t lovers but shared a bungalow outside Freemantle. My own relationship deteriorated, mostly due to the prolonged absences and in 2000 I began a twice a year trip down-under to be with them for two weeks each trip. I’m now single retired with lots of time to do as I please. They have come to Oregon to visit several times. There are a lot more details that could be added but this story went on a lot longer than I ever imagined it would. As I wrote it memories flooded back and I called them to talk about it. They added a couple things I had forgotten about.
Obviously their names aren’t Millie or Sharon but I didn’t go far off the mark with their names. Anonymity is still desired although the story warranted retelling. As I finish this story it is January 2012 and we are in a suite at the Duxton hotel in Perth, Sharon is dressing behind me getting ready to go out for supper and Millie is sitting on the bed naked looking at me with an exasperated expression. I read them the completed story today and it aroused Millie. She stripped and began masturbating as I read it. Now she’s waiting for me to give her an aussie kiss before supper. Millie is 69ish, Sharon is 42ish, and I’m 52ish. We are all 14 years older now but none of the passion or love has faded. We are essentially a committed threesome and now that I have all the red tape completed, I’m moving to be with them at a little place just south of Perth.
Now I just have to decide what to do with the story.

[xxxxenophile]

I love Oz, I love dirty stories, but you know what I love even more?

Paragraph breaks!

They really do help a reader. Thanks for posting though!

[cfag]

I would like to read this but didn't bother - agreed.

[xxxxenophile]

I worked my way through it, and it's WELL worth the effort! The paragraphs will make it take up more space on the page, but be much easier to digest.

As another yank with an Oz fetish, I hope I might be so lucky someday - you really hit the jackpot!

[Rack11]

Incredible story. Well worth the read. An edit with paragraph breaks would be beneficial for others to enjoy.

[ev1l0ne]

Nice story, I can somewhat relate.

I was in Sydney, Hobart and Freemantle in 87. Again in Freemantle and Sydney in 88. Like you I was in the service (USN).

Sounds like you made the best of it.

Thanks for sharing your story.

[the_jammer]

Paragraphed for easier reading.

Originally Posted by oggy82xx

I know this is extremely long and it wasn't begun as a book, only a way to record a significant day in my life... I hope you enjoy, better get an adult beverage now.

Back in 1998 I was in one of the U.S. services and assigned to a staff. We were on a deployment and had pulled in to Fremantle, Western Australia. Being on a staff there were formal engagements we had to attend. On the night we arrived we were to attend a “meet and greet” at a hotel close to the harbor. For political reasons, attendance was mandatory for the staff. I wasn’t a ring knocker and hated the pomp that went with these events.

After checking into my suite (the hotel had upgraded me to a really nice two room suite) and admiring the balcony and great view I had of the city, I got into my whites and hopped the elevator downstairs, walked in and said hello to a few people. Getting thirstly I headed to the bar to get a Long Island. I was loitering on the side lines chatting and watching people arrive wondering how long I had to be there before I could sneak out. The mayor of Perth and Freemantle were there, business leaders and quite a number of older mature women, by themselves. It’s pretty common for one of these gatherings to see staff members, men and woman alike, pair up with locals and spend their port visit shagging their brains out safe in the knowledge that they’ll never see each other again. Our staff secretary (female 0-4) wound up some Western Australian politician for a few days. She walked funny for a week after that visit.

Anyway… standing and people watching I began sizing up the ladies… and there were women in droves. Mostly middle aged I’d say between 35 and 60ish and dressed “to the nines”. One in particular caught my eye. I guessed she was around 45-50 years old which was 10 years older than I was. I first spotted her when she was standing on the other side of the room talking with a younger auburn haired woman. There was something about her that kept my eyes going back to her. Her hair was jet black and worn up on the top of her head with curls dangling on the sides, pearl earrings with a matching pearl necklace, her gown was floor length blue satin with a dark blue diagonal stripe across it; it was backless with the front tied around the neck leaving her shoulders and most of her back bare. She was about 5 foot 9 inches, just a little shorter that I am and maybe 140 lbs. I suppose the best way to describe her figure would be “mature”. Full figured in a womanly way but far from fat or pudgy, her figure was well proportioned at probably 36-32-34 with full breasts, maybe D cup. She reminded me of Honey Wilder. Her face had an allure to it that had my eyes locked on her. Her companion was more petite being about 5 foot 2 and clearly much younger, maybe 30 years old, 32-26 30 and 120 lbs, her breasts were very much smaller and only bumps on her dress. She was wearing a black mid-thigh dress that shimmered and it had some lace around the bottom, her hair had some curls, shoulder length and a beautiful auburn.

I decided to go say hello and before I could get there they struck up a conversation with another member of the staff, the guy was a dork and only temporarily assigned to us. I detoured to the bar and ordered another Long Island as I watched them. The brunette looked bored with her eyes darting to her companion but she smiled politely. I noticed her and her friend’s drinks were empty and they were swilling the ice around. I asked the bartender to make it three Long Islands and then headed over to say hello. As I walked up I said hello to dork and then handed the ladies their drinks saying, “sorry it took so long, so… where were we?” Without batting an eye Auburn hair said, “We were about to go outside.” I replied, “That’s right” and said good bye to dork. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him as we left. When Brunette began walking I noticed her gown was split all the way up to just below her hip on the left and her legs looked wonderful. The three of us walked outside…

The patio was deserted with all the action going on inside. I began to apologize to them but Brunette stopped me and thanked me for getting them out of there saying too many people, too loud, etc. I introduced myself and we sat down at a table in a quiet corner of the patio. They asked what kind of drink I’d brought them and I explained what a Long Island was. They tried their drinks and commented on how strong and different it was. The brunette was Millicent but every one called her Millie and her auburn friend was Sharon. Millie lived in Freemantle and was married to an airline pilot with 3 grown children, 2 daughters and 1 son. I settled on an age around 50. The son had just recently moved out to go to university and her husband was away. Sharon was her next door neighbor and had come along with Millie for some moral support as she felt Millie needed to get out. Sharon was recently divorced after 10 years of marriage, very pretty with a narrow face and outgoing personality she was in her early 30s.

After talking for a few minutes I found Millie and I had something in common, prolonged separations from loved ones, and we talked about how those separations weigh on a relationship. I said that the reunions almost made up for absence to which she replied, “not really”. “Oh, come on” I replied, “I find it hard to believe that you and your husband don’t re-kindle that flame when he comes back”. Millie replied “I think he’s burning that flame pretty brightly when he’s gone”. To which Sharon added, “bastard” and slugged down some Long Island. “Oh… I’m sorry to hear that” I said and quickly tried to change the subject to the sights of Perth. I failed, we made small talk about family and lamenting loneliness for about ½ hour. I asked if they wanted another drink they said, “yes”.

When I returned they were standing very close to each other by the railing overlooking the harbor and talking, they stopped talking when I got close. I handed Millie the drink and noticed her hand trembling slightly, I asked if she was cold and to my surprise she downed half the drink immediately. I just stood and blinked… Sharon mentioned Millie was a Cadbury (someone who gets drunk easily) and it was getting cold. Sharon’s nipples were poking through her thin dress; I mentioned natures thermostats and suggested going back inside. Sharon said, “nature’s what” and I pointed to her breasts… she laughed rubbed the palms of her hands across them and agreed they did that when she got cold. Millie said she didn’t want to go back into the reception, “no, too loud in there”. I said something like the “night is young and it’s your city, where should we go?” While I was talking they had had drained their glasses, rather quickly I thought, and I suggested not getting another drink due to how strong Long Islands were. Millie said she felt fine and that we should walk around the harbor.

We left the patio and the noise and crowd behind. After walking for about 15 minutes Sharon said she was feeling pretty pissed and suggested they head home, Millie finally was feeling her drinks and was leaning against me but said nothing, holding on to me and her head slightly hanging. Sharon asked if I’d help them to their car. I walked them out, they got in and Sharon rolled down the window to say good-bye. I leaned over to the window and told her to be careful and suggested we get together the next day. I gave her my room number and said maybe I’d see her again, she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and then drove slowly off, I watched until they rounded the corner and I headed back up to my room.

I had just gotten out of uniform and into pajamas (ya, I wear satin pajamas, shorts not long ones) when the phone rang, it was Sharon. She apologized for calling but asked if they could come up and sit, they were drunker than they thought and needed some time to sober up. I said, “of course” and went to put on the robe that came with the room, a knock on the door brought them into my room. We sat down and I asked Sharon why they came back and she replied that she enjoyed my company and loved my accent. It’s odd how when in a foreign country we’re the ones with the accents, not the locals. We began chatting about Perth, the area, things I should see and do. I was sitting in a chair next to a settee that put the seating into an “L” shape. During the conversation Millie got comfortable on the right side of the settee, and after a few minutes she put up her feet, lay her head back and began drifting off, soon her eyes were closed and she was clearly asleep, her arms hanging by her sides, which served to accentuate her breasts. Nice and full but not large. Sharon was sitting next to me in the left hand settee seat and we continued talking for about an hour. She told me the wines along the Swan river were quite good so I called down to room service to see if they had local wines. They did, and I ordered three bottles of various vintages so we could try them.

We spend another hour or so drinking wine, eating strawberries, and talking about everything you can imagine. The arm rests of the chair and settee was close together and Sharon would tap my hand or put her hand on mine when she wanted to emphasize something. There was defiantly chemistry between us. Sharon eventually said she felt hot so I walked over to the thermostat and said something like, “could feel hotter than it is due to the alcohol, and your thermostats show you’ve warmed up.” Sharon laughed and said, “well I need to cool off” and with that she stood, reached to her left side, and suddenly her entire dress came off. She folded and laid it on the table and then sat back down. She had on dark thigh highs and the best way to describe her top was like a one piece bathing suit. My mouth had to be agape and I told her the outfit was stunning and I’d not noticed it was two pieces. Before I sat down I removed my robe, sat back, down and she asked why I was looking at her so intently and I told her I was trying to figure out how her outfit it went on because I couldn’t see any zippers anywhere. She said it fit over the head and then snapped under her fanny (slang term for a woman’s “doins”). She put her hand on mine and leaned back into the settee spreading her legs a bit and said, “see.” I leaned forward and could see the two snaps between two very white thighs, didn’t appear to have panties on and no hairs peeking so she was either shaved or well trimmed, when I looked up she was smiling at me but didn’t close her legs. I continued to look at her and said, “That’s a dangerous outfit around a sailor” then lifted my right hand until our finger tips were touching and caressed her fingers and hand. She smiled closed her legs and we continued to talk.

After a while she got quieter and lay back a little leaning her head back still looking at me with those lovely green eyes, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, I figured what the hell… I took her hand and interlocked our fingers, palm to palm and stood up to lean over her, my right hand holding hers on the arm rest and my left hand on the back of the settee next to her shoulder. I leaned over, looked at her and paused; she reached up with her right hand and brought my lips to hers. We began a deep kiss that became deeper with every passing moment. Sharon smelled lovely, like a faint aroma of fruit. I let go of her left hand and brought my right hand to caress her face as we kissed. She slid her right hand up and down my side a few times and then opened her eyes to look and me, I felt her smile under my kiss and then the next time my tongue was in her mouth, she bit my tongue hard and held onto it. I frowned looking at her, she was looking into my eyes holding my tongue as she cupped my balls and felt my cock, then she slipped her hand into the opening of my pajamas and stroked my cock. I have an average length penis, 6ish inches, but the circumference is 8 inches with the head being a little larger than the shaft. One of my past girlfriends actually measured it. With her still holding my tongue I tried to say, “you sure you want to do that?” She let go of my tongue and pushed me to a standing position. She leaned forward holding my cock with both hands and stroking it slowly as she sized it up and said, “my hand barely goes around it and thank God you’re circumcised”… “and I shoot blanks” I added, she looked puzzled, I smiled and said, “vasectomy”, she smiled back and said, “the goldilocks cock”. She pulled my cock and balls out of the hole in the pajama bottoms and stoked my cock and fondled my balls watching me get hard. After watching her for a few minutes I said, “my turn to size you up.” I told her to relax and lean back, she did and I put her left knee over the left arm of the settee and she moved her right leg and laid it across Millie’s left leg. Millie snoozed on.

Sharon was obviously no stranger to this… I kissed up and down the tops of her thighs above the thigh highs, they were smooth and she was freshly shaved. I moved up to her crotch and I clenched the snaps in my teeth and pulled each one free. I was surprised to see she not only wasn’t wearing any panties but had a full auburn bush trimmed to a strip about two inches wide, hair was about an inch long, and her pussy wasn’t shaved, I like that… it created a wonderful red strip. She reached down to pull the snap sections up to her waist and I put my hands under her ass cheeks and pulled her to me. I kissed the outside of her thighs and she lowered her hands to the sides of my head. Her desire was clear so I intentionally avoided her clit and pussy, that’s when I noticed the oddest pussy I’d ever seen. Her pussy was physically huge. Her labia major were thick and started about an inch above her clit and went all the way to her asshole, the length surprised me, her slit had to be 6 inches long. Her inner lips were “normal” and I decided to make the best of it and began running my tongue from her ass to above her clit and sucked on her inner labia. I guess she’d had enough teasing because she physically moved my head to where she wanted it and I began to kiss and lick her pussy concentrating on her clit. I was in heaven because I deeply love giving oral to a woman and here I had a beautiful 30 something woman allowing me to enjoy her to my heart’s content. I slipped my right index finger inside her, she wasn’t overly wet but I was surprised at how tight she was, tighter than any woman I’d ever been with. I only had a finger in and she was gripping my finger tightly as, palm up, I stroked the top of her vagina in the area of the G spot and she quietly said, “don’t stop, there”. She began to get very wet and her hips rotated which tilted her pussy upward and pushed toward me a bit, I began to suck on her clit gently flicking it with my tongue while stroking her G spot… after several minutes she began to tremble and gripped me at the top of my arms with her hands. She let out a loud, “unghhh”, her legs closed against my head and her hips started to thrust toward me in little jerks. I licked up the most delicious nectar and stuck my tongue into her as far as I could feeling her spasms on my tongue. I looked up her body, Sharon’s head was back, eyes closed, lower lip sucked in and she had her hands on her breasts. That’s when I noticed Millie had turned her head to the left and was looking at Sharon. Sharon said softly, “the Aussie kiss always does it for me.” (an Aussie Kiss is a “kiss down under”, cute).

Anyway… Millie’s split in her dress had slipped over her left leg leaving it completely exposed up to her hip. Still on my knees in front of Sharon I kept gently nuzzling her pussy. With my left hand I reached for Millie’s left thigh, stroking it gently. I moved my hand on top of her leg from her knee to the top of her thigh until it touched the dress, my fingers sliding under the dress on her left front up to the hip bone and then moving my hand to her inner thigh and caressing back down to her knee. I made a mental note that she had panty hose on. I did this several times and was more lost in the moment than actually trying to arouse her. Sharon sat forward putting both her hands on my shoulders and pushing me backward onto the floor; as I moved she came with me and I wound up flat on my back in the middle of the room with Sharon lying on top kissing me. She sat up unbuttoned my pj top, removed it, looked over her shoulder and told Millie to pull my shorts off. Millie smiled and said, “you wanted him”… I thought, “aha…” and then Sharon reached behind her, I lifted my ass and she removed them in one smooth pull. Sharon’s pussy was on my cock like a hotdog bun, she pulled her dress top up and over her head, tossing it into the chair I had been sitting on. She was now completely naked, her hands on my chest, and moving her hips forward and backward working my cock on her long slit. Her juices made me slick and she slipped all the way down so my balls were at her clit and then back up again, she was not trying to get me inside her. Her complexion matched the auburn hair being slightly pale with freckles. I reached up to fondle her small breasts. They were a beautiful freckled pale skin so common with redheads, God I love redheads. I slid my hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her, shifting her up my chest so her pussy was on my chest… she looked at me and I winked, I did it again and she wound up with her knees under my shoulders sitting with her pussy just below my chin. She looked down at me and I saw a smiling face framed by pussy hair and breasts, she leaned forward so her hands were on the floor and slowly moved her pussy onto my face. With her hips free she was grinding on my face and soon all I did was keep my tongue out and she moved where she wanted it using my nose as much as my tongue for pleasure gyrating. My hands were on her ass as I kept my face in her pussy as I loved her for a second time.

That’s when I felt something stroke my cock. It took me a moment to realize it was a nylon foot gently moving up and down my cock… soon it was joined by a second foot. Sharon was beginning to cum again and she arched her back and sat down pushing her pussy onto my face and my head on to the floor. Pinned there she slid all over my face and again let out another, loud, “unnnhhhh” as her pussy quivered and I again drank in those lovely juices. Sharon sat still for a bit, obviously savoring the feeling and then rolled off on to the floor next to me breathing deeply and said she really needed that, I replied that I needed it a lot more than she did. She got up on one elbow and looked at me with a “you’ve got to be shitting me” look on her face. She had cum at least twice and I still had a hard on. I said I enjoyed going down on a woman almost as much as regular sex and especially treasured discovering each woman’s likes and dislikes. Millie, who hadn’t stopped stroking my cock, said an Australian man would never bother to take the time, I replied they didn’t know what they were missing. Sharon said I certainly convinced her, I thanked her as Millie said, “I wouldn’t know.” This didn’t register with me because with Sharon off my face I could now see Millie. She was sitting where Sharon had been, her dress was pulled up so it was bunched on her right side about mid-thigh high with both her legs toward me, her feet stroking me. As she stroked up and down my thighs her knees would spread, she was staring at my cock. She noticed me watching her and immediately stopped, closed her legs, moving the dress to cover her legs, and then apologized. I didn’t answer but lay there looking at her. She really was beautiful, not in a youthful sexy way, but in a mature sensual way. Her black hair framed her face and the pearls against her neck and in her earrings awed me. I told her I really enjoyed her attentions, it was the first time I’d been caressed by a nylon foot, it felt pretty nice. But she was clearly embarrassed and said the moment had taken her. Sharon asked her what she meant by “I wouldn’t know”, Millie looked at her and said oral sex was not part of her married life. Sharon blurted “selfish POM.” She looked at me, then at Millie, then back at me. Without another word Sharon stood up and took Millie’s hands standing her up. Then looked at me and said, “you stay here” and led Millie into the bedroom. I could hear them softly talking but could not make out what was being said. I figured I’d eventually get Sharon onto my cock before the night was over because she didn’t seem to have any inhibitions about fucking an American she’d likely never see again. I sat comfortably naked drinking some really good West Australian wine.

Probably 10 minutes passed and Sharon called me into the bedroom. As I padded around the corner Millie was sitting in the chair next to the bed. Her dress was gathered up around her waist but covered her lap. Sharon was sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. Sharon said, “over here,” I walked over and she told me to lay down with my feet flat footed against the chair on each side of Millie’s knees. Once in position it was clear to me that I’d get more foot treatment because my cock and balls were in perfect position for more “foot work.” Sharon was naked and she moved off the bed to kneel with her knees on each side of my head, she placed my head in her lap over her pussy, her hands were on my chest and I could smell the aroma of sex from her. Millie reached out with her right foot and gently touched my cock, it twitched… and she asked me she was too hard. I told her no, it was perfect, just very arousing. Soon I had spread my knees as far as they would go so she would have full access as she worked my cock and balls with both feet. I hadn’t ever had a foot job before and it felt wonderful. Pretty soon my cock was at full mast and Millie commented on how thick it was. I could feel myself reaching the edge and didn’t want to cum so I grabbed both of Millie’s ankles and just held them still so she couldn’t put me over the top. I lay there with my eyes closed concentrating on not cuming when Sharon said that wasn’t part of the plan, I looked up at Millie, I smiled at her and with my feet braced against the chair began pulling her slowly off the chair, she laughed and tried to hang onto the arms but I kept pulling her ankles until her ass reached the edge and she slowly slid down with her back against the bottom of the chair. Her dress caught on the padding and as she moved down it slid up. When she was finally sitting firmly on the floor between my knees her dress was right at her belly button and I could see she was wearing a dark pantyhose. She had frantically tried to keep the dress down but she gave up and finally sat bent forward laughing with her hands between her legs.

She was so sensual it was almost overwhelming. Her black hair was still the same as I had first seen it, done up onto the top of her head with two or three curls down on each side in front of her ears, pearl necklace and earrings, blue satin dress that covered her front and clasped behind her neck, leaving the back completely bare down to just above her butt, her eyes were bright yet soft. She was now sitting on the floor between my knees with her legs over the top of mine. I slid my hands up her thighs as far as I could reach and then slid them back up to her knees. Sharon said that her feet were out of the picture now and Millie now had to finish me the old fashioned way. Millie looked at my cock and then ran her fingers up and down it… then stopped. Sharon made a noise of exasperation and leaned forward. Her knees were still on each side of my head but now I had a wonderful view of her pussy as she had one hand on the floor next to my hip and the other stroking my cock. Sharon looked at Millie and said, “pay attention”, then lowered her head and kissed the top of my cock licking the pre-cum off of it, she then began the long slow process of sucking my cock with Millie only inches away. Millie had put her hands on the outside of my thighs as Sharon took me deeper and deeper, sucking up and down. She came up off my cock and said, “take his balls” and then took me into her mouth again. Millie began fondling by balls as Sharon sucked up and down on my cock. I was looking up at Sharon’s still glistening pussy. Sharon was really good at giving head and in a short time I started to feel that pressure in my balls, Millie felt it to and squeezed them roughly saying to Sharon, “he’s close”. I moved my hands to Sharon’s waist and Millie said she could feel my balls twitching, Sharon took me about half way as her tongue twirled around the head of my cock and I began to cum. I turned my head and buried my face into Sharon’s right thigh and sucked on her as I came. Sharon swallowed it all down and sucked for more. Sharon said to her, “learn anything?” to which Millie replied, “a little.” Sharon lifted her left leg and lay down next to me, I stayed as I was with Millie’s legs still over mine with my now limp cock pointed at her. Millie had shifted her dress a bit so it covered her between her legs again but she couldn’t seem to keep her eyes off my cock and was running her left hand up and down my thigh, not quite touching my balls each time with the other hand between her legs holding the dress in place.

I asked Millie if she liked what she saw and she said yes but added it was the first circumcised cock she’d seen live. I said I found that hard to believe being such an attractive woman and she said her husband was the only one she’d ever had and his was a lot narrower than mine but about the same length. I told her, like pussies, cocks come in all different shapes and sizes. Sharon laughed and said mine was a “Goldilocks cock”, just right for her to which Millie said, “you don’t know that for sure now do you?” Sharon stopped, looked at Millie and asked her if she was suggesting what she thought she was… did Millie think she should fuck me? Sharon said oral sex was one thing but fucking was something entirely different. Hell, I just liked watching the conversation. Millie asked her how long had it been since she’d made love and Sharon said about a year, the last time was with her ex-husband. Then Sharon asked Millie the same question and we were both shocked when Millie said, “5 years.” I said it was very sad that her and her husband weren’t intimate anymore. With that I sat up, took her hands, kissed them, looked into eyes, held her gaze and placed them on my cock. After a few moments she began to stroke it and a few minutes later I was hard again, I leaned forward and kissed Millie on the cheek. Sharon lay for a while watching Millie and then looked at her and said, “if I do this you’re going to help by guiding him in, he’s thicker than I’m used to.” Millie said she would. Sharon stood up and put her feet on either side of me but decided that wouldn’t work because Millie and my legs were still over each other. She pushed me back down on the floor again with gentle pressure on my shoulders and then straddled across my belly with straight arms keeping her breasts off of me and then slid down forcing her legs under Millie’s so she could sit on me. She looked down at me and said very seriously, ”vasectomy?” and I replied just as seriously, “10 years ago, shooting nothing but blanks.” She then began slowly sliding down my chest and I felt Millie beginning to aim my cock. It touched Sharon and they began a little wiggling and fitting as my cock pressed at her vagina. Millie said it didn’t look like it wanted to go in and needed some lubrication. To which Sharon said, “then lubricate it.” Millie rubbed the head up and down Sharon’s wet slit and I could feel it getting slippery, Millie put my cock back to Sharon’s pussy and after efforts getting a little further each time, the head still wouldn’t go in. Sharon told Millie to get it wet properly. Millie’s hands dropped to either side of my cock holding it straight up, I then felt Millie’s breath on my cock head and a little spit drop on it followed by her tongue to spread it around. She then placed my cock back against Sharon’s pussy and the head popped in… Sharon paused, Millie asked if she were ok and Sharon replied that she was just enjoying the stretch, she lifted off of my cock, the head came out and then she pressed down again. I couldn’t believe how tight this woman was. No wonder we were having a hard time. But this time the head went in more easily and she took a bit more, spending some time sliding up and down to get everything slick enough to slide easily and get her accustomed to the size.

Once everything was lubed up she rose off of me and then in one very slow move slid me deep inside her and once she hit bottom she rotated her hips and ground her clit on me. She said, “FUCK!” and lowered herself onto my chest and we began kissing as she began the slowest fucking I had ever had, each thrust must have taken 10 seconds with that same hip gyration each time she went down. With Millie’s legs over mine I couldn’t do any significant thrusting of my own. I was being subjected to a very very slow fuck… there we were slowly grinding away with Millie caressing my balls, Sharon was kissing me with a deep passion of heavy breathing and tongue. After a long time, I had stopped kissing Sharon and she was on her elbows just above my face, eyes closed breathing deeply as her thrusts began to pick up pace. I had my hands on her hips helping and knew I wasn’t far from cuming again. Sharon’s nipples were fully erect with the areola flushed as her breasts brushed my chest with each thrust which got faster and faster, she began slamming her pussy down hard on me, and one last time she took me deep and ground her pelvis on me and began jerking against me as I moved my hands to her ass, held her tightly against me and began to cum with her. I could feel myself coming deep inside as she pulsated around me still grinding her hips slightly. Soon she and I fell still. Some time passed and I was softening rapidly. I felt Sharon clench her pussy muscles tight and she lifted off of me and walked to the bathroom, she didn’t spill a drop and my cock was sparkling clean… but sticky, I was and still am impressed. I heard the shower start and then lay back to relax.

With Sharon gone I looked at Millie who was still sitting between my legs looking at me. I noticed a tear in her eye and sat up asking her what was the matter? She said she didn’t really have much experience with sex and Sharon seemed so relaxed with it, she was embarrassed. I told her she shouldn’t be and asked her what exactly her sex life had been like with her husband. She described no foreplay, missionary, and a 5 minute thank you. I told her I would never put pressure on anyone to do something they didn’t want to but that I’d help her explore her sexuality if she liked, explaining how safe I really was. They’d likely never see me again and I’d had a vasectomy years earlier so there was no danger of pregnancy, the service tested everyone for diseases so the blood supply could be relied upon in case they needed donors. She smiled and told me she’d noticed the vasectomy scars when she was fondling my balls before Sharon fucked me. This told me she’d been looking out for Sharon, I appreciated that concern.

We were sitting open legged with her legs over mine. The dress she was still wearing was entirely to her right side and she only had on panty hose from her belly button down. She was sitting with her back to the chair and I was sitting up, my cock was only a foot from her nylon clad pussy, I leaned forward, kissed her on the cheek and nuzzled her neck a little bit, she wrapped her arms around me and leaned her head to the side exposing more of her neck, feeling no resistance I slid my hands under her dress to grasp her ass cheeks and pulled her onto my lap right over my cock. There wasn’t any way I could fuck her through the hose so I felt it was a good “ice breaker.” Pulling her slightly to me I kissed her gently on the lips. I paused to see her reaction, she looked at me, and then placed her hands on each side of my head and kissed me opening her mouth and pushing her tongue into mine. This woman had a well hidden hot streak. I pulled her closer to me to get her breasts against me, she responded by wrapping her arms around me, we began a long intense make out session of kissing and holding one another. The backless dress she wore got me going, the feel of bare skin really arouses me, I began to get hard again but she was sitting on me and all my cock did was get harder and press against her pussy. She had relaxed to the situation and wrapped her legs around my waist; I moved my hands along her sides with my thumbs under the sides of the dress. I could feel the shape of her breasts as I slid up and down her torso, no resistance from her so I put my left hand onto the small of her back pulling her hips firmly against me and rotated my right hand so it went under her dress to cup her left breast. She kissing me passionately as I gently squeezed her breast and kept the nipple between my fingers as I caressed it; she then leaned back slightly and looked at me, I could see by her eyes she was hesitant. I paused and removed my hand from under her dress and held her just behind her hips, she reached around her neck with both hands and unclasped her top. It fell between us revealing a set of 36C or D breasts. She was a mother so they weren’t pointing toward the roof, sagged slightly but were full and womanly.

She wrapped her arms around my neck again and we got back to making out, her naked breasts now against my chest. Sharon came out of the bathroom to my right and said, “struth, what have I missed?”, I turned to look at her, she was in the second robe in the bathroom, she walked over to the bed and lay down on her belly with her head on a pillow watching us. Millie and I continued kissing and I moved to her neck and back to her lips then to the other side of her neck, she leaned back a little and I lifted both her breasts to my lips and began to suckle. Her breasts were full as you’d expect a mother’s to be, her areolas were a nice light brown and larger than Sharon’s, nipples were erect and about ¾ inch long, not huge but those of a mother who had breast fed her children. I nibbled on a nipple and heard and felt her take a little gasp intake of breath as she arched her back a bit… found a special spot for. I bit one nipple a little harder and she reacted again. She liked her breasts and nipples roughed up.

We were now both sitting cross legged, Millie’s legs were over mine and around my back, my cock had gotten hard again and was firmly pressing against her, every so often she moved her hips a little to rub my cock against her nylon protected pussy. This went on for some time as I allowed her to become relaxed with it, I slid my hands down her back and gathered her dress up, I brought it up, she leaned back and helped me remove it tossing it onto the chair. She then hugged me close with her head next to mine. I deeply took in her fragrance and it was something a woman would wear, not fruity or smelly but musky and fragrant. Don’t know what it was but it was very nice. I gently kissed her neck and she whispered in my ear, “I want you desperately but can’t.” I whispered back to her, “it’s alright.” I lifted her chin to kiss her again and took a nipple between each thumb and fore finger and began to twist them. She loved it and I felt an increase in her hips moving over my cock. I lowered my right hand and gently rubber her pussy but wasn’t really surprised to find her hose very wet; while rubbing her pussy I pressed up with my index finger and made contact first with her slit and then with her clit. She pressed her pelvis toward my hand and you could feel her arousal in her breathing and passion. I positioned my cock so it was in a position to enter her if she were naked, it was pressing hard against he. Her reaction was to stop kissing me, lean back against the chair and roughly fondle her own breasts and nipples as I rubbed her pussy. She was concentrating and gyrating her hips a bit against my finger and cock head. Soon her right hand wandered down her belly and I removed my hand, her hand slid under her pantyhose and she began to masturbate, her left hand on a breast and her right hand rubbing her pussy. Her right hand was soon joined her left which was holding her hose away from her body a bit to give freer movement. I reached forward and gently started twisting her nipples as I’d seen her do. She arched her back a little and was evidently enjoying it. Her rubbing got smaller and faster and her breathing became deeper and quicker, her nipples hardened and increase in length a bit, and her legs squeezed me tighter at her thighs but her legs stuck straight out, soon be began to cum silently shuddering slightly and jerking her pussy against her hand.

When she finished she opened her eyes and saw me smiling at her, she sat forward and wrapped her arms around me tightly and placed her head on my shoulder and then started licking and kissing my neck breathing heavily. After a little time had passed I asked her, “was that ok?” With her head still on my shoulder she said, “stunning.” I told her there could be more if or when she decided. I untangled myself and stood up, Millie was standing in front of me, she was naked except for panty hose and I stepped back to look at her. She was lovely and even Sharon commented on how well proportioned she was “for her age.” Millie replied, “I suppose for 57, but I’m fat.” I was shocked and showed it, Millie could pass for a 40 year old easily. She had a slight belly, full hips, lovely motherly breasts that hung slightly, and… well I couldn’t see her pussy due to the dark pantyhose but I could see that she was groomed.

It was time for a break and I glanced at the clock, it was 3am. I told them I’d really like them to stay the rest of the night, Sharon immediately said she could, but Millie took a minute and then said yes. I gathered up the wine and glasses and put them on the side table, then climbed into the middle of the bed and smiled at them patting each side next to me. Sharon climbed in on the right and before Millie could get in I suggested she take her hose off so she’d be more comfortable adding an assurance that I’d stay between her and Sharon so Sharon wouldn’t molest her. They both had a laugh, Millie turned her back on me, sat on the edge of the bed and slid the hose off, she then took the covers, and slid her legs into bed. I didn’t even get a glimpse of pussy. There we lay on our backs, three naked people sitting up with the covers at our bellies, their breasts exposed, and continued to talk and laugh over some really good wine. They decided I’d spend the weekend with them and they’d show me around the Perth/Freemantle area. Sharon turned off the lights and slowly we all drifted off to asleep.

Sometime in the early morning, it was just getting light, I was aware of Millie rolling over and cuddling up next to me. She was in a very familiar position, her left arm was across my chest and her left leg was on my left upper thigh with her thigh just touching my cock, her pussy was on the side of my leg. I could feel the heat but tried to put it out of my mind. I put my arm under her head and she got comfortable next to me. I turned my head toward her and kissed her forehead. Just then out of the darkness I heard Sharon say, “stop that, I’m trying to sleep”. Millie and I chuckled a little, I kissed her on the forehead and whispered, “good night.” She replied, “good night and thank you so much for being so gentle and understanding.” I kissed her on the lips intending a good night peck but she opened her mouth to me and we kissed deeply, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and I began to suck on it when she pumped in and out of my mouth like a little penis. I rolled toward her and pulled her to me, her breasts were against my chest and she spread her legs slightly as I lifted my right thigh between her legs and up against her pussy. She kissed me passionately and I moved my right hand to her ass, squeezing her cheek and pulling her as toward me, this caused my thigh to glide across her pussy and she began to move her hips to slide her pussy back and forth over my thigh. Our kiss continued as she rolled entirely onto her back and I lay on my side next to her replacing my thigh with my right hand, there was no resistance and she spread her legs to give me access. I traced around her pussy lips and let my index finger slide between her lips, she was very wet and with her juices on my finger I began to rub her pussy keeping her clit between my fingers. Her hips slowly moved in a circle and she lifted them slightly, I slid my index finger into her slowly and I heard her intake a short breath. She seemed very content with finger fucking so I took my time and soon she was breathing deeply.

It was darkish in the room but there was enough light to see her bush was shaved into a stripe from the top of her pubic hair down between her legs, just like Sharon but jet black. Her pussy was not shaved but, like Sharon, she was trimmed to about an inch length. She was very wet and easily took a second finger when I pressed my hand to her, my two middle fingers were inside as deep as they could go and I began to pump them in and out getting faster and faster… and suddenly stop from time to time… her hips would keep going pressing forward to find my fingers. Millie now had a breast in each hand and she was roughly twisting her nipples her head was turned to the right as we continued to kiss. Her kiss was getting more passionate and frantic, which I took that as a good sign and I continued to finger fuck her. Millie paused, looked at me and almost whispered, “please make love to me.” I kissed each of her eyes and then moved on top of her but stayed up on my arms with only my pelvis pressing against her. I adjusted my cock so the head was on her clit and began sliding my cock between her lips and over her clit. I wanted her to make the deciding move just in case she had second thoughts. She did something no over woman had ever done with me, she took her legs and wrapped them around my legs so her calves and feet were over the back of my thighs, she then used her ankles like hooks and pulled her ass up toward my cock. I’d had women wrap their legs around me and lock their ankles but this was a new position which suggested she wanted to control the thrusting.

Millie shifted her hips just enough to let my cock fall down her slit and my cock head fell to the proper position for fucking. She pulled with her heels and her ass lifted up, my cock head slipped in with almost no resistance at all. She stretched a bit as I entered her and her face winced a bit, her pussy wasn’t loose, but after 5 years of not making love her pussy was simply out of practice. Having children should have made her muscles more accommodating. She stopped pulling me up for a moment, seeming to hesitate but then pulled with her ankles again, her ass lifted up as I pressed down, my cock slid in further and she took me easily. I stroked a few short strokes to get everything lubricated just right and then she took over pulling and pushing with her ankles, I followed her lead giving her what she wanted. Soon we found a natural rhythm and the serious fucking began. I discovered what she was actually wanting to do was fuck me. All I had to do was keep my hips slightly elevated over her and she would pull with her ankles which raised her ass up which drove me deep inside her. She still had her hand on her breasts working them over as her thrusting gained speed and near franticness. That’s when I more felt than saw Sharon lying close to us. She was stroking Millie’s hair and kissing her right cheek as we fucked. Millie was completely absorbed in fucking me and turned her head to the right with her mouth open and tongue partially out. Sharon kissed her. I was very close to cuming from seeing this simple act and tried to hold out as long as I could. I grunted, thrust my hips down to get deep inside Millie and began to cum.

Millie suddenly stopped thrusting, her hands squeezed her breasts hard again and she began to cum. She froze, her legs went straight next to me but spread wide, she shuddered with her pelvis jerking up against me. Sharon still had her mouth on Millie’s as if to kiss but it was clear Millie was far to absorbed in cuming to kiss. I could hear a muffled cry escape their mouths as Milliie’s shaking and shivering became less and less. Sharon took her lips from Millie and was looking down on her, just as I was. I was still very lost in the feeling. Millie was a very hot fuck and I had a hard time figuring out her husband. As she regained composure Millie brought her hands to my sides and stroked up and down, she opened her eyes, and for the first time noticed Sharon over her. Her eyes darted back and forth between Sharon and I and it gave away she’d thought she was kissing me when we were fucking. Before she could say anything I lowered myself to her, wrapped my arms around and under her and kissed her with all the passion she so deserved. Her hands dropped to my ass and she ground into me as we kissed. Sharon moved away and turned on a little side lamp. I whispered to Millie, “first girl kiss?” She nodded, I asked, “like it?”, she nodded again. Sharon was somewhere out of view and I heard her say, “you two have made quite a mess.” I said we’d need a towel and stroked a little, it was more than a little wet down there, Millie said it felt nice and Sharon went to the bathroom to get a hand towel.

When she came back, Sharon leaned to us and said quietly, “don’t either of you move, I’ll put this under you and clean you up.” I did what I could to keep my now relaxed cock inside Millie as Sharon pushed the towel under Millie’s ass. What happened next was completely unexpected. Sharon took my legs and placed them outside Millie’s, she then closed Millie’s legs tightly around my soft cock which was acting as a poor cork, barely keeping the cum from pouring out of Millie. She told Millie to keep her legs tight together and then told me to raise up onto my knees. I raised up and my cock popped out of her, my arms were still under Millie so there I was with my ass up in the air, my chest on Millie. She was so beautiful I told her so and started to kiss her again. I felt Sharon spread Millie’s legs and expected her to clean up the mess… she did. But not with the towel. Suddenly Millie jerked, tried to lift up and rolled her head away from my kiss, practically yelling, “what the hell!”, I pushed myself up to look down between us and there was Sharon with her face buried in Millie’s pussy. Millie tried to jerk away but Sharon had her arms wrapped around Millie’s thighs. After struggling under me for a bit Millie became silent and just looked up at me, I whispered, “stop?”, she simply closed her eyes and began to breath deeply. For the next several minutes Sharon licked Millie’s pussy. Millie clearly enjoyed it because she relaxed and began holding her breasts and nipples again, but she didn’t cum. I’m not sure Sharon was trying to make her cum or simply had found a creative way to clean us up. Sharon pulled my cock back between my legs and sucked it to clean it and then cleaned Millie up. When she was done with me I rolled off and lay next to Millie watching Sharon between her legs. When Sharon was finished she used the towel to dry Millie off, tossed the towel on the floor, walked to the lamp, turned it off and then climbed back into bed.

The sun was just coming up, I got up, closed the second set of d****s, put the “do not disturb” sign out, and went back to bed. The three of us slept until noon. I spent the weekend with Millie and Sharon and saw all the sights of Perth including a nice cruise up the River Swan for some wine tasting. Each night was spent with them in the hotel. The sex was fantastic but straight forward. No girl-on-girl, Sharon said it was a spur of the moment thought that she’d fantasized about when she was still with her husband. We discussed other fantasies they had and acted a few out. I was safe and a one-time fling, so we thought. We kept in touch by email, letters, and such. About a year later Millie divorced and moved in with Sharon. They weren’t lovers but shared a bungalow outside Freemantle. My own relationship deteriorated, mostly due to the prolonged absences and in 2000 I began a twice a year trip down-under to be with them for two weeks each trip. I’m now single retired with lots of time to do as I please. They have come to Oregon to visit several times. There are a lot more details that could be added but this story went on a lot longer than I ever imagined it would. As I wrote it memories flooded back and I called them to talk about it. They added a couple things I had forgotten about.

Obviously their names aren’t Millie or Sharon but I didn’t go far off the mark with their names. Anonymity is still desired although the story warranted retelling. As I finish this story it is January 2012 and we are in a suite at the Duxton hotel in Perth, Sharon is dressing behind me getting ready to go out for supper and Millie is sitting on the bed naked looking at me with an exasperated expression. I read them the completed story today and it aroused Millie. She stripped and began masturbating as I read it. Now she’s waiting for me to give her an aussie kiss before supper. Millie is 69ish, Sharon is 42ish, and I’m 52ish. We are all 14 years older now but none of the passion or love has faded. We are essentially a committed threesome and now that I have all the red tape completed, I’m moving to be with them at a little place just south of Perth.

Now I just have to decide what to do with the story.

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Originally Posted by the_jammer

Paragraphed for easier reading.

Haha, should have scrolled down and noticed this before reading the orig. version in full.... but great read! Thanks for sharing.