We met Jacob through a Meetup group that often did nature hikes in the nearby region. After several hiking events where we often gravitated towards each other, we began socializing outside of scheduled Meetup events. Physically, Jake is very similar to me (Bill), although he presents a higher level of fitness. His athletic practices were wide in range, including running, surfing, windsurfing, climbing, and (of course) hik...

One thing Ellen and I (Bill) like to do is play games. No, not the psychological ones. Bananagrams, Qwirkle, Dominos, Settlers of Catan, and the like are popular favorites, along with some card games. Suzi, a friend of Ellen’s (who is slightly younger than us), would occasionally join in for an afternoon of games and snacks. As we all are likely to do, it is hard not to share some of the bigger personal adventures in our...

My name is Bill, early 50s, 6’2’, 180#, and basically your average Anglo guy. I grew up in the South (USA), but now live in the Pacific NW. I keep fairly fit through swimming, bicycling, and resistance training. I shine up pretty well and get enough compliments from the ladies to know that I still “Got It." I met Ellen through an online dating app about six months ago. We quickly realized that we had a lot in common, espe...

In the weeks and months that followed our first chance encounter, I took every opportunity that I could to get together with Delilah. While the sex was fantastic, she was also very fun to be around. From the start though, I kind of suspected that I was not the only guy who was getting the favor of her charms. I never brought it up though, as I did not want to break the spell. We did not get together every week though, and...

The next week and a half seemed like torture to me. Not having any way to contact her, my imagination went wild with whether or not Delilah would show up at the appointed time. She continued to tease me, even when we were apart. I tried to distract myself by adding extra time to my bike and swim sessions in an attempt to burn off all the nervous energy that thinking about her created inside of me. I drained my nuts at lea...

Gulf Coast Beach Fun Pt-3 – More Delight We both felt pretty exhausted from all the rounds of fucking and sucking we’d had so far that afternoon. The towel underneath us was completely soaked in sweat and cum, especially Delilah’s. I’d never heard of a “squirter” before (female ejaculation), but was very familiar with it now. It would be quite some time before I would encounter another woman with that quality, and none wo...

Gulf Coast Beach Fun Pt-2 Though a bit more difficult for me now, with both of us sitting there naked, we continued to casually chat and flirt. In the beginning I stayed rock hard the whole time. The afternoon was really beginning to heat up now however, and once again as our casual banter continued, I began to find it easier to relax more in Delilah's presence. I never really entirely went soft though, except when we wou...

Gulf Coast Beach Fun - Pt-1 It was 1978 and I was a very average guy, twenty years old at the time. I was stationed at the NAS Pensacola, Florida. My “rating” (occupational specialty) was Storekeeper (warehouse worker), and my “rate” (pay grade) was a lowly E-3. It was just like any other job, but with all the military BS added on. I did “inventory control” (mostly shipping/receiving and stocking) for the warehouse that s...

“So tell me more about this Swingers Club,” said Paula idly as she nonchalantly played with herself, while also watching me do the same. She, Helen, and I were all lounging nude on my deck, soaking in some early Summer sunshine. It was mid-morning, building up to what would be another hot, Central Texas day. The mood was relaxed and lazy. “There is a Swingers Club here in town,” I said, “It is a lot like going to a disco...

The following Monday Paula called me (much to my surprise), asking if she and Helen could come visit again. I told her that I would like that, and that tomorrow would be fine. We set a time for ten a.m. The doorbell rang promptly at ten, and once again I let both ladies in while being in my usual fully nude state. They were a bit less shy this time, but still mostly averting their gaze, occasionally making overt glances a...

This story begins one Spring day a number of years back when I was in my mid-thirties, but this event is firmly etched in my mind. I was divorced less than a year and living in a large Texas city. I’m a fairly average guy, 6’2, 190 pounds, and keep in pretty good shape, mostly through swimming. I have a slightly larger than average cock, being about seven inches at full excitement, with a sturdy girth. I keep my pubic are...

I met Betty through a community social event that occurred several times each month. We occasionally had the chance to chat personally. It was all very benign at first, but it eventually led to one of the more memorable sexual experiences of my life, which unfortunately was never repeated. We were a few years apart in age. At the time she was just over fifty, and me just under. I knew she was married and had five kids. Sh...