428 WENDY, a visit to remember

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428 WENDY, a visit to remember428 WENDY, a visit to rememberI was invited to visit, and although I am not one for travel, having won on the lottery her indoors and I wanted to holiday in different ways, she wanted to cruise, which to me would be like prison on a boat… one or two of my on line hamster ladies had asked me to visit, now be told I`m no super-stud, in fact I suffer from ED, that means despite the best efforts of the chemical industry …it doesn’t rise to the occasion. No, I suspect the reason for my popularity is that massive win, silly me didn’t tick the no publicity box! Anyway, I received an avalanche of offers and was muttering about the gold digging bunch, to my friends on hamster when Wendy made me the offer, Wow! an invite from Wendy, I had known Wendy on here, for some years, knew she was well healed so not a gold digger, and lived in the west coast of America, somewhere I fancied visiting.I`ve dug out her picky so you will know who I am on about, nice figure, interested in young big black dicks, and apparently keen to be written about on here. She knew of my affliction, and we have no dreams in that area, so I felt fairly safe, and I am sure she did too. Now don’t get me wrong, I still get the urges and if this attractive maid offered, well I wouldn’t say no…no more than you would, but it`s frustrating, and it wouldn’t do either of us much joy now would it. though I must admit my tongue and fingers would try their best to fill a shortfall. But I do have two obvious shortfalls for Wendy, I`m white and in my 70`s! (well 3 really, I had only a British standard dick of only 6 ½ inches when it was working!)Having survived the long and very boring flight, and then a car journey on the wrong side of the road…(I`ve been a driver all my long life, and it all seemed so wrong to my tired mind…lol) the taxi dropped me outside a villa that was bigger than the whole row of places I still normally live in!, suitcase in hand I knocked and Wendy herself answered the door dressed as you can see in a dress that showed her undies fabulously. now I have seen pictures of Wendy before, she`s a well- proportioned lady, only 5ft 6 high so I tower over her but a 34inch c cup bra, lovely nipples, a trim 29 waist, a most smackable arse, brow delicious eyes and auburn hair, and in this dress she looked stunning She welcomed me showed me into her kitchen and poured coffee, saying “I looked as though the trip had worn me out” which of course it had.She showed me a sumptuous room, and it`s on suite, then left me to shower and freshen up, suggesting she made something to eat and left me to it. An hour later having breakfasted I was sat on a lounger enjoying the sun with my delightful hostess on a very private patio overlooking her, also very private swimming pool.We talked about some of the stories I have written about her, and how her husband was away in Alaska in an oilfield, not really aware of her “hobby” of sex with young grateful black lads.I suggested that “he must have realised that 3 trips a year home wasn’t going to satisfy an attractive sensuous lady,” but she assured me, “that if he did know, he was a bloody good actor, as they had lived like this for some years now!”The sun was roasting and the pool tempting, we had both begun to perspire a little, well in fact I was sweating like a dray horse climbing a mountain…so I asked if we could swim, “of course “ she said “feel free, and you don’t need a suit the neighbours can`t see…” I asked, “if she would swim with me?” and her reply was to stand and shed her clothes in a most off-hand fashion, as if nakedness was her norm. I was as you can expect a little slower, embarrassed by my shape and that even this fair maid had failed to raise a salute.Bless her she didn’t flicker an eyelid and we were soon in the cool water.After the initial thrash we lay floating in the shallows, our arms along the rail, relaxing, in her case her tits just breaking the surface, I couldn’t believe I was here, me Alibodge Eddy, basking in the San-Diego sun in a lovely swimming pool, with a drink on a stick lady as a companion that was as naked as could be…it had to be a dream… so I pinched myself… and it hurt!She then put the icing on my cake, by suggesting that we remain naked when here at home…I`ve died and gone üsküdar escort to heaven this must be some sort of hallucination…Naturally after giving it some consideration… I reluctantly agreed… (now if you believe that you the one who is hallucinating…) I shouted YES in but a millisecond!!!She laughed, a lovely silvery wicked laugh, that added to the moment.We dragged ourselves back to the loungers, and lay discussing our lives, our hopes our ambitions and our partners, kindred spirits in some ways, neither wanting full sex with the other, her because as I said she wanted black boys, and me well I still believe in my marriage vows, and anyway it won`t stiffen properly! We applied sun cream to one another, back on the loungers and wow was that fun, I of course getting the best part of the deal and her wallowing in my obvious drooling enjoyment of her lovely soft body. not that she didn’t try to make my errection grow, give due she did her best, but sadly … oh never mind!Jet lag had me dozing and the sun had me asleep for a while, (it`s an age thing) how long I had laid there I have no idea, the smell of the BBQ getting the better of me, but she had lit up and she was grilling in just an apron.We ate together, I`ve always been a beer man, proper hop tasting of home beer, not one for wines or spirits, but these yanks don’t understand real English beer, so I shared her wine, and we enjoyed the evening together just as friends do.Next day I had managed to shed the jet lag, and after a brilliant breakfast I was treated to a trip round the sights of the area, there is so much to see that it was a long day together. We chatted about all sorts, she was the perfect hostess, finishing the day at her regular restaurant and a perfect meal.Day three and at breakfast on the patio the sun not yet at its full blistering heat, reflecting on her lovely naked body that she asked me what we were to do today.I hadn’t a clue, so I said, “what would she usually do?” she laughed that laugh of hers once more then said, “well probably pop into an arcade, pick up a young lad or two and come back here for a swim, some fun and some sex…” I asked, “if I wouldn`t cramp her style, and did she want me to keep out of the way…” well it just seemed the polite thing to do, but she laughed and said, “didn’t I want to watch and make notes for my next story…!”What can a chap say to that… but “thank you!” She posed in her kitchen, in stockings and a suspender beltshe led me to her own room, there she said, “to get ready” and if the truth was known tease me more than just a little, she tried on hats, shoes, beads, it was frustrating for me and she knew it! all that perfect naked womanhoodShe laughed at my glazed looks grinning when my seed spat and ran like sap from a tree, Then said that was “a great compliment” which I really appreciated she then dressed asked if I was going out like that and waited patiently while I showered and dressed.We were soon at an arcade, she had obviously been to many times before, and playing the machines. Over, came a group of black`s, four boys and a girl most of which obviously knew her, and the leader greeted her in a way that could only be construed as familiar. She chucked at him when he asked suspiciously if I was her hubby, and replying, “only for this week, he`s from the UK and he`s here to watch me fuck!” I felt the tension easeI had a feeling they thought, ‘what weird folk you whites really are’ but other than exchanging glances and nodding rather formally said nothing untoward The leader a tall lad, then introduced himself as Joe, shook my hand then introduced the rest, as Al, a skinny youth of about 15 summers, Pete about the same age and Tom, Joes brother about 12 and nicknamed squirt, he being so small! The girl was a pretty lass of about 16 years I judged, named Mona, with lovely brown eyes and a youthful figure, who eyed me as if she was a vulture eyeing up a meal.For a while they played the machines, Wendy brought coke`s and then asked if they wanted to hang out, Mona and young squirt both borrowing Joes phone to call home and say they were going swimming, talking to someone I presumed parents, then we were all soon in the car and off back to Wendy`s place. Joe leading the tuzla escort others through the house in a familiar way that said he was a regular.By now the heat was getting oppressive, especially for one not used to it, our UK temperatures not quite getting to these levels. Clothes were shed and the boys were soon all in the pool, Mona though kept on her panties, red against her brown skin. Her tits neat upturned and tidy would have had me stiff if I could have, but no such luck though the thought… We splashed and laughed in the cool water, throwing a ball, catching ducking and diving, and I was young again, part of the group, loving every moment. Wendy and I soon sat on the shallows steps, the youngsters enjoying the games. She confided she had had at some-time in her bed all but squirt, even Mona having slept over, one night when she had walked out of home after a dispute, and Wendy had met her late-on, in the arcade. Wendy`s eye twinkling at the memory, she said that,” Joe, Al and Pete had big tools for lads, and had ‘learnt quickly’, and were ‘stallions’…nowadays!” smiling at the thought. Joe detached himself from the game and sat with us, saying he, “wanted a favour, if she wouldn’t mind,” he paused then said in a rush, “could she please teach ‘The Squirt’ as she had with him and Pete, as he was becoming a bit of a drag and Mona is fed up with his groping her at every opportunity he needed to be taught properly!” she smiled that enchanting smile of hers, shrugged and asked, “if he was manly enough?” the reply of “7inches,” had us in stitches, Wendy explained that, “she meant mentally as she could see his dick every-time he jumped for the ball!” Joe laughed and said, “yeh he might be small, but he knew his own mind that’s for sure!” our hostess grinned, then said, “ give me ten, then send him along and then give us an hour!” hauled herself from the water and motioning me to follow went indoors.Once indoors she said, “you can I `suppose take a picture or two?” thrust her camera at me and said, “go with the flow …” she rapidly dried herself combed the hair put on a long line bra and a string of beads, some lippy By the time we were joined by ‘The Squirt’ still as naked as I was, looking a bit shy in the presence of this white woman and saying, “his brother had sent him” once again, she looked a million dollars not a wet woman out of a pool! she stood letting him take in her perfect body, then said, “look Tom, have you ever really had a female, your brother says not, and he`s begged me to let you have me…do you think you are up to it? The lads jaw dropped open, he nodded violently, then said decisively, “yes maam I`ll do my utmost!” his eyes shining like diamonds… “OK then right now we have thirty minutes, to teach you before Edd here will come and take our pictures, and later we shall spend the evening together with Joe, al and Peter, “Ok?” the open mouthed nod said it all. This is my favourite holiday snap. Taken just before young Tommy `s de-floweringshe took his hand, and they were soon behind the closed door of her bedroom, I didn’t blame the lad a tiny bit…I remembered back to losing my own cherry…best not go there… Out at the pool I could hear laughter and knowing I had 30 minutes to waste I went out to sit and watch the games.In the pool Joe had Mona over his shoulder and was smacking her arse playfully, Pete meanwhile as kissing her and mauling her tits behind Joe`s back, and she was laughing fit to bust. It was a joyful bunch and the time was soon passing. I collected my own camera being more used to that than the all singing all dancing one of hers. And just after the 30 minutes were up, I knocked and was called into her roomShe lay on her bed, legs akimbo, the lads hand in her crutch his mouth still sucking on a ripe nipple and her lippy smudged. She grinned and said, “Get snapping, he was ready, and we want a record of this don’t we champ!” the lad looked up and grinned that smug grin I guess we all have when we have achieved an ambition, and with a sure voice said “yes maam!”I took a number of shots, on each camera, some natural some posed, then I left them to it, as my balls were telling me to retire so I wasn’t embarrassed.Out on the patio the youngsters were on a lounger pendik escort or at least Mona and al were, his arse bouncing up and down and the other two were sat nonchalantly drinking cold juice from the fridge. I took a seat glass in hand, and Joe asked about my mission, so I explained that, “I was here just as a holiday maker, and that I had a hobby writing porn for folk on hamster.” His reply set me back a bit, when he said, “if youse write porn, how come`s you dis the chick and not try to fuck her then?” I would need to explain that was obvious, even Mona and ‘al’ had paused to see what answer I gave, so I was treading carefully. I assured them “I had no intention of ‘dissing ‘ the delightful young lady, but,” I explained “sadly my ageing body didn’t run to stiffening my poor old dick, and rather than make myself look silly or embarrassing such a pretty lass, I had decided not to do or say anything…!”I must have been blushing or looking embarrassed, as Mona, still deeply filled with Al, and looking intently at me, said “man that’s bad, not being able to get it up…!” All started thrusting again, and she then became a little preoccupied. Both Joe and Peter making sympathetic noises, then presumable embarrassed and not knowing what to say, they went back into the pool.It was a while before Wendy and Squirt reappeared, he to cheers from the lads and a kiss from the well fucked Mona, now lying abandoned by Al, who was swimming once more. Mona said that he could have her properly now, and squirt seeing Al`s seed at the gates of heaven, quickly asserted himself and told her to “go wash woman, I don’t want no second-hands, I am Joe`s brother not some k** …!” asserting himself as a gang member and putting her firmly in her place!” and to my amazement she said nothing and went to wash!Wendy now set the BBQ off and poured beers, for us all, ice cold and most welcome.I asked if I could take pictures and Joe said, “I could but he didn’t want their pimply arse`s on the pages of no porn mag…” laughing I explained they were my version of holiday snaps, and he agreed for them all, the steaks cooked, we ate, drank and passed away another hour or more, Mona to the Squirt`s disgust laying on the grass in Joe`s arms, a subtle lesson from Joe that he was still No1! They swam again, not the energetic splashing`s of the earlier bouts but more lazing in the water, just cooling off Joe, Al and Peter had Wendy in their arms for most of it, kissing and stroking her body, in a most friendly way, with Mona and Squirt to his amazement being allowed the one privilege till now had been denied him…screwing Mona.me I just lay like a beached whale , taking the odd snap and enjoying the evening.Al said his big brother was soon collecting him and Peter too took flight as well, together dressing and thanking Wendy and me as well before setting off on foot for some location where he had arranged to be collected, I think at the end of the road. The bbq being well out now, we all moved indoors, Joe hanging back to chat to Mona quietly out on the patio, glances being cast my way as the conversation progressed. We had coffee the American cure all! Then Wendy locked up, and was about to take Joe to her bed, telling Mona “she could use the spare bedroom,” but Joe said “no, you are with eddy, and don’t embarrass him he can`t help his ED problems…!” Squirts face dropped, obviously hoping for a night with Mona, but Joe had pre-empted the lad, “your with me, Wendy is more than I can cope with overnight on my own and you can help out…” it was a magnificent gesture and I appreciated it more than I could say. Whether Wendy appreciated it as much I am not so sure, but she took the lads hand and off they went.Mona came to me, took my hand and together to bed we went, now folks who know me well would say I am a one woman guy, which is true, but I had no intentions of sleeping with the lass, well not in the biblical way anyway, in truth I couldn’t, but games with a 15 year old sex mad and pretty lass, well I cant remember that in my marriage vows… that k** blew me, blew mu mind and let me play with her from 9 till9! When we staggered to the breakfast table, Joe told Mona she had done well… he could see I was so tired that I could hardly walk straight…my god that girl was good. they were taken back to the arcade next day I spent the next night exhausted and as that was my last day, Wendy love her, took me to the airport next day and the long flight back to my reality.Regrets, well I never had Wendy, though that was one of those things, but other than that, no it was a wonderful break.deleted

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