From Anton to Antonia - Sex Stories

From Anton to Antonia

The first sex I had with a couple was my boss and some woman we just met in a hotel bar. I liked it, so the boss told me to put out an ad. An advert in Craigslist for my area was all it took. Posted in the casual section under M4WM and a photo of me from the shoulder down, I had a flood of answers. I chose Julian and Rosemary, they were mid- thirties, still twice my age and arranged to meet. Nervously I sat in the bar and looked around; we had only sent each other photos of cocks and pussies, so I didn’t know who I was looking for. There were several couples that may have fitted the bill that were eyeing me up, especially the men. After a while, I got a text asking if I was in the corner wearing baggy shorts? Because they are in the alcove on the left. I was wearing baggy shorts and I had chosen to put them on because it gave room for people to feel the goods. I turned and smiled, then went over and sat in the space they made between them in their secluded corner. They were both good looking and very relaxed and I some lost my nervousness. I jolted for a moment as the first hand touched my knee, it was Rosemary’s; I put my hand on her leg only to have it guided under her skirt. Then there was Julian’s hand creeping up towards my crutch, this time I reached across to his crutch and found his erection. We all knew what we wanted and the contract between us was made. We would go back to their house; I couldn’t stay the night but would get a lift back to my area around midnight. ...

... We walked over to their People Carrier, Rosemary got into the driver’s seat, Julian opened the side door and I clambered in with him. The centre row of seats had been removed leaving a large space in front of the two remaining back seats. The heavily tinted glass made sure nothing could be seen from outside. Julian sat beside me, immediately his hand stroked my leg; my pulse raced as his digits moved closer to my crutch. He looked into my eyes checking that his advances were still welcome, but all he could see in the half-light was my lust. He went to kiss me to see if I would turn away, I didn’t; a moment later I was tasting the red wine on his tongue. His fingers ran through my hair, the other hand stroking my cock though my shorts. Gently he pulled the fly zip down and reached inside. He gave a little gasp when he found it was only shorts I was wearing and he had so much room to play. His fingers caressed my soft balls and teased my cock. “Rosie and I have been talking a lot about you in the last few days. I want to fuck you Anton, will you let me?” Julian purred into my ear. “Yes please,” I begged. “I want you to lick Rosie’s cunt while I’d doing that, will you do that for me as well?” Again I consented, her pussy had felt so wet and sticky in the bar, and my fingers still smelt of it. By now my prick was so stiff I was frightened of wasting my spunk inside my shorts. Julian’s mouth enveloped mine and I let his tongue dance around my own. Rosemary watched for a while in ...