M Part 1 - Sex Stories

M Part 1

... wanted. Like the night before, her pussy milked my cock; and like the night before, nothing really drained from it when we uncoupled. She said she’d make some breakfast while I showered. I was dressed when I walked into the kitchen. M had on a nice robe that hugged her body. It revealed her full breasts showing a fair amount of cleavage. There was a hint of sex in the air. Then K walked in in a bathrobe. Her boyfriend had gone into work. He was a chef at the restaurant where we ate the night before. K had breastfed her baby, changed him, and put him down for a nap. K fixed herself some toast and got a cup of coffee before going to her room. M fixed some bacon and eggs, toast and coffee for us. It was nice to sit across from a pretty woman and eat a home-made meal again. Her kitchen table looked out onto her back yard. There was a fountain , a nice garden, flowers, and nice trees. She said she had done all the work herself, including building the fountain with a small water fall. She cooked a good meal. She looked beautiful. Her body was wonderful. She loved sex. She was talented. She got dressed and we drove up the coast to Galveston to mess around. Lunch was at a place called The Poop Deck. We ate upstairs on the deck overlooking the water on the other side of the street. M said the place was often frequented by couples hoping to meet other couples or singles for sex. I asked her how she knew that. Without a blush, she said she had been there many times looking for couples ...

... and singles for sex. At that point, she asked me if I had ever been into swinging. We talked about it sharing our experiences. She said she would probably have a hard time being with a man who was jealous of her sexuality and desire to act on it. I laughed saying most men would not be able to keep up with her. That led to her asking if I liked three-sums. I told her how my late wife and I had enjoyed partying with other couples and how many times we did the MFM thing. I was asked if we ever did FMF. No was my reply as she was not into other women. M said she loved doing it with a sexy woman nearly as much as she did it with men. The conversation turned me on! M then asked me if I wanted to play with her and another guy that evening- he was straight but tolerant to things that touched during sex. She said she had made plans to meet him that evening but that she could cancel them if I was not open to it. I was really turned on by that time. Perhaps it was the few beers I had enjoyed on the deck. Perhaps it was M’s sexy conversation and frankness. Perhaps it was the sexy sundress she was wearing that showed her legs, cupped her breasts and let her nipples poke into the fabric making their presence obvious. Maybe it was the sex we’d enjoyed. Or, the prospect of a sexual tryst we could be doing in a few hours. Of course, I was open to the situation. She got on her phone, called him, and set things up. We drove back down the coast. We met at a local joint, had a drink, and headed to ...