Our New Adventures 10:Fun and Games: Happy New Yea
Our New Adventures 10
Fun and Games: Happy New Year
Well dear reader, I sincerely hope that you have had a fantastic holiday season, and that the new year is looking bright for you and yours, there are few rules in life worth living by but, one I like is that good people should feel good about themselves … that includes you if you are a half decent person.
What’s new on the home front then, well, we have had a fantastic Christmas period, perfect mix of family and friends and lots and lots of hot sex, in a warm bed in a cold house. There are a few pictures on here from one party in particular and some friends on here have already had brief written sketches of some of the fun that was had, well dear reader forgive me if you have heard this all before but I shall try to pen it out again here.
Party was at our good friends, the same couple who featured in some pics in our gallery “a good night in”. As I must have previously stated this couple is a rare find, no one else in my life has ever made me feel so comfortable or unjudged for who I am, simply impossible not to love them. Well the theme of the party was a naughty/kinky Christmas costume party. Our own get up was myself in an all over black body stocking with a black-PVC Santa’s hat. Lady J was a sexy green clad elf … in giant manacles of course. There were sexy Santa-helpers, pixies, fire performers, dancing, singing and lots of nudity and fun and games, I posted a couple of pics just to give a flavour.
I think within an hour or so of our arrival the first pair of boobs were on show with everything else shortly there-after as the G & T’s were poured and downed, easy the best party of the year. There was some naughty fun, two ladies disappeared for twenty minutes and one of the suction cupped dildos we were using for our game of dildo-darts was declared as being out-of-bounds as a result. Myself, dear reader well I ended up on the couch wearing nothing but a blue wig and a negligee enjoying making out with my friend’s very sexy girlfriend and sharing her with a very sexy half naked Mrs Christmas. This was for 15-20 minutes and then my friend joined in as well, naughty but, not quite an orgy but close, nothing that could not be laughed off so no regrets or recriminations.
Our little house had been quite crowded with family and friends staying over, and this has had a bit of an adverse effect on our sex life, certainly the wilder or louder aspects of our fun together. It had proved next to impossible to have a serious BDSM session for instance to take some impromptu photos or video. However, it is now just the two of us again and 2018 has started off very well, speaking of 2018 and the new year, dear reader, I do hope yours started well. We actually went to a “pay-party” New Years eve, a friend of Lady J’s has a band and another runs a promotions business so, they hired a brilliant local venue (walking distance from us), together they put on a fantastic night. The band has a following in the burlesque/alternative-lifestyle crowd so, if was a real lively mix of people. Lady J attracted the attentions of a particularly attractive red-headed woman. Lady J was wearing a red silken-corset over a short skirt, as they danced together this little red head would run her hands down Lady J’s sides or cup her hair and stroke her face … it was fantastic and has featured quite a lot in our roll play and fantasy on a couple of occasions since.
Now, that it is just us again we have been trying to make up for lost time, yesterday for instance, we were a little disappointed that we were unable to steal away to a nice hotel as we had planned, a little treat for ourselves. So, instead we settled down at home and romantic cuddle morphed into a naughty little game of one-up-manship between us.
It started with Lady J, throwing me a sly smile and crawling, yes crawling on all fours towards me across the room from where she had been quietly reading moments earlier. Hands teeth and mouth worked first my trousers undone and still on her knees drew both them and my pants away expertly. My cock disappeared between red lips before a word was even exchanged. I grabbed my phone and took a couple of pics before throwing that aside I pinned her wrists too my chair and fucked her face, her armed secured in such a way that she was unable to escape my thrusts and she submitted nicely doing her best to accommodate each thrust. For the next ten minutes she endured this treatment until pulling her wrists back towards me caused her to fall forward on to my member and with little ability to prevent it, produced a lovely deep throated fuck and cum jetted into her mouth, and a gagged swallow. To my absolute joy, Lady J did not stop suck-fucking my cock and it stayed hard nicely. This time she had the upper hand as the sensation on my gland was near torture. Eventually she relented and sat back on her haunches to survey her work, quite happy with herself.
“don’t think you have done yet!” I said, with a nod towards my still rampant, if rather reddened penis.
“No, quid-pro-co, my turn I think”, she slid backwards onto our sofa and spread her legs, that is the kind of invitation I like and I dived straight in, she was lovely and creamy wet, I could feel it soaking into my beard and running to the corners of my mouth. She came quite quickly, in two or three little jets, which hit the roof of my mouth, I finished with three long laps, from her bottom hole, up between her pussy lips and over her clit, each produce a massive shudder. She loved the next bit, standing up, I put an arm under her knees and the other round her shoulders and scooped her into the air, spinning her over onto her front and pulling her fantastic arse into the air and of course exposing her hot wet pussy to my cock. We fucked like that through another two of her orgasms, the second of which produced such a rush of her juices that it splashed noisily in to a sizeable puddle on the wooden floor.
Dear reader, if you have followed my written ramblings here on Xhamster, you will be aware that my train of thought sometimes leaves the track and runs at a tangent to the moment to which any normal person would otherwise be fully engaged. Well the most bizarre thought crossed my mind at that point, which dear reader, I shall share here, I wondered just how many times since that floor was laid, some hundred and twenty years odd ago, someone had shot their load on that floor, I wondered just how many litres of sexual pleasure could have soaked into that ancient wood. I mention this only in passing as similar thoughts have entered my addled brain of late. Firstly, there is the obvious, just how much of each other’s cum have we mouthed and lovingly swallowed in the near thirty years we’ve been together. I also find myself think about how much, and what weird and wonderful varieties of sexual activity have taken place in our antiques four poster. This one really makes my mind race, have no way of knowing exactly how old it is but, it’s older than the house and the kind that furnished old Victorian/Edwardian hotels. So that’s tens of thousands of nights and therefore opportunities for that couple of hundred pounds of seasoned-oak to have played host too. I digress hugely but give that some thought dear reader to rooms, furnishings etc in your own lives, I like to think we have added some interesting additions to the sexual energies stored in the mystic memory of that antique bed.
Anyhow you’ll be glad that I now return you to the image of my cock being wiggled free in the throws of her climax. She had to grab a dressing gown to place under herself to protect the fabric but took me in her mouth, looking me in the eye as my second load of the evening was greedily consumed. And so, started a lovely naughty little game between us, the rules were very simple dear reader, we had the whole weekend to ourselves, the first in nearly a year, and the games was we were to continue to have sex, in huge variety until one of us “cried-uncle” and simply couldn’t take anymore. Well it was still early and we fucked, sucked licked, creamed and cum all over the house for the remainder of the day. Lady J teased two more orgasms out of my very eager member that night, we kind of lost track of just how many Lady J enjoyed. The important thing is dear reader, neither of us had giving in and refused the sexual attentions of the other so, we settled to bed that night all honours even.
The games carried on the next morning, breakfast in bed as I recall which served as an appetiser for Lady J creaming herself onto my face, standing over me on our bed (I wonder just how many times …LOL), standing in such a way that my arms were planted and pinned underneath me in the small of my back. The situation was soon reversed and I decided to “treat” her to a rough deep fuck. So, starting in a high missionary position, I hooked her knees behind my elbows and drew her up so that her bottom was lifted on to my own knees. Just to paint a word picture for you, if the lady is not particularly flexible, this can be uncomfortable but, Lady J being a former gymnast and a practising yogi she was able to settle nicely into this position. It has its benefits, the first of which is a lovely deep fuck. I felt myself bottom-out on each stroke, this was rewarded with loud exclamations on her part, each increasing in volume as her climax built. Her cumming was a wonderful site as I knew it would be, because in this position I knew that it would be extremely wet and its direction could be dictated by me. A wonderful gush erupted and arched back toward her belly, her chest, her wonderful boobs, her slender neck, face, her half-opened mouth and into her hair. I pulled out, got up on to one knee and shot my first, surprisingly copious, load of the morning on to her chest and face where it mixed with her own in thick rivulets which ran into small damp stains each side of her. The moment over we collapsed laughing into a giggling wet mess. A cuppa or two later, we are British after all, we were wrapped round each other again, in a spread legged spoon, my cock buried four inches of it’s eight into her increasingly tightening bottom, Lady J was pulled half on top of me and she was working three fingers of one hand in and out of her pussy, which a gorgeous, very sexual slurping noise the fingers of her other hand worked a very willing clit. Each, climax of hers now causing a fantastic squeeze/sucking sensation on my cock for a few minutes as she convulsed into me. Needless to say, I did not last long and my own wild orgasm caused me to buck very deeply indeed which only added to the intensity greatly, with only a token protest from her Ladyship.
I came two more times that morning before realities forced us from between the sheets and into the gloomy winter light that is Britain this time of the year. However, a good day was capped off with a more of the same fun which started our weekend. The bed sheets needed changing twice over those three days, unfortunately the Sunday afternoon saw me at work and doing a sleep over at that. Neither of us admitted that we needed the rest so our games, or rather the first round of our game finished in a score-draw, which I have always consider to mean that everyone is a winner. It was really nice to spend a few days fucking like teenagers again, only crawling out of bed for drink refilled and the unavoidable calls of nature. Dear reader, I am not saying that such a weekend can or even should be every weekend, but fuck was that good. Believe it or not we also found time to chat and realised that this is how we spent so much of our time when we were younger, at that time, in a tiny flat with no money whole weekends were lost buried inside each other like that.
Well our game continues and it was a fantastic start to what was my 48th year birthday week, and a great start to our 2018. Dear reader I really hope that your year has started on the high that you deserve and continues in the same sexy vein. With your kind indulgence, I shall continue to record and document our sexual adventures through 2018 and as ever would love to hear your own accounts and comments on our offerings to the internet Gods …xx
Fun and Games: Happy New Year
Well dear reader, I sincerely hope that you have had a fantastic holiday season, and that the new year is looking bright for you and yours, there are few rules in life worth living by but, one I like is that good people should feel good about themselves … that includes you if you are a half decent person.
What’s new on the home front then, well, we have had a fantastic Christmas period, perfect mix of family and friends and lots and lots of hot sex, in a warm bed in a cold house. There are a few pictures on here from one party in particular and some friends on here have already had brief written sketches of some of the fun that was had, well dear reader forgive me if you have heard this all before but I shall try to pen it out again here.
Party was at our good friends, the same couple who featured in some pics in our gallery “a good night in”. As I must have previously stated this couple is a rare find, no one else in my life has ever made me feel so comfortable or unjudged for who I am, simply impossible not to love them. Well the theme of the party was a naughty/kinky Christmas costume party. Our own get up was myself in an all over black body stocking with a black-PVC Santa’s hat. Lady J was a sexy green clad elf … in giant manacles of course. There were sexy Santa-helpers, pixies, fire performers, dancing, singing and lots of nudity and fun and games, I posted a couple of pics just to give a flavour.
I think within an hour or so of our arrival the first pair of boobs were on show with everything else shortly there-after as the G & T’s were poured and downed, easy the best party of the year. There was some naughty fun, two ladies disappeared for twenty minutes and one of the suction cupped dildos we were using for our game of dildo-darts was declared as being out-of-bounds as a result. Myself, dear reader well I ended up on the couch wearing nothing but a blue wig and a negligee enjoying making out with my friend’s very sexy girlfriend and sharing her with a very sexy half naked Mrs Christmas. This was for 15-20 minutes and then my friend joined in as well, naughty but, not quite an orgy but close, nothing that could not be laughed off so no regrets or recriminations.
Our little house had been quite crowded with family and friends staying over, and this has had a bit of an adverse effect on our sex life, certainly the wilder or louder aspects of our fun together. It had proved next to impossible to have a serious BDSM session for instance to take some impromptu photos or video. However, it is now just the two of us again and 2018 has started off very well, speaking of 2018 and the new year, dear reader, I do hope yours started well. We actually went to a “pay-party” New Years eve, a friend of Lady J’s has a band and another runs a promotions business so, they hired a brilliant local venue (walking distance from us), together they put on a fantastic night. The band has a following in the burlesque/alternative-lifestyle crowd so, if was a real lively mix of people. Lady J attracted the attentions of a particularly attractive red-headed woman. Lady J was wearing a red silken-corset over a short skirt, as they danced together this little red head would run her hands down Lady J’s sides or cup her hair and stroke her face … it was fantastic and has featured quite a lot in our roll play and fantasy on a couple of occasions since.
Now, that it is just us again we have been trying to make up for lost time, yesterday for instance, we were a little disappointed that we were unable to steal away to a nice hotel as we had planned, a little treat for ourselves. So, instead we settled down at home and romantic cuddle morphed into a naughty little game of one-up-manship between us.
It started with Lady J, throwing me a sly smile and crawling, yes crawling on all fours towards me across the room from where she had been quietly reading moments earlier. Hands teeth and mouth worked first my trousers undone and still on her knees drew both them and my pants away expertly. My cock disappeared between red lips before a word was even exchanged. I grabbed my phone and took a couple of pics before throwing that aside I pinned her wrists too my chair and fucked her face, her armed secured in such a way that she was unable to escape my thrusts and she submitted nicely doing her best to accommodate each thrust. For the next ten minutes she endured this treatment until pulling her wrists back towards me caused her to fall forward on to my member and with little ability to prevent it, produced a lovely deep throated fuck and cum jetted into her mouth, and a gagged swallow. To my absolute joy, Lady J did not stop suck-fucking my cock and it stayed hard nicely. This time she had the upper hand as the sensation on my gland was near torture. Eventually she relented and sat back on her haunches to survey her work, quite happy with herself.
“don’t think you have done yet!” I said, with a nod towards my still rampant, if rather reddened penis.
“No, quid-pro-co, my turn I think”, she slid backwards onto our sofa and spread her legs, that is the kind of invitation I like and I dived straight in, she was lovely and creamy wet, I could feel it soaking into my beard and running to the corners of my mouth. She came quite quickly, in two or three little jets, which hit the roof of my mouth, I finished with three long laps, from her bottom hole, up between her pussy lips and over her clit, each produce a massive shudder. She loved the next bit, standing up, I put an arm under her knees and the other round her shoulders and scooped her into the air, spinning her over onto her front and pulling her fantastic arse into the air and of course exposing her hot wet pussy to my cock. We fucked like that through another two of her orgasms, the second of which produced such a rush of her juices that it splashed noisily in to a sizeable puddle on the wooden floor.
Dear reader, if you have followed my written ramblings here on Xhamster, you will be aware that my train of thought sometimes leaves the track and runs at a tangent to the moment to which any normal person would otherwise be fully engaged. Well the most bizarre thought crossed my mind at that point, which dear reader, I shall share here, I wondered just how many times since that floor was laid, some hundred and twenty years odd ago, someone had shot their load on that floor, I wondered just how many litres of sexual pleasure could have soaked into that ancient wood. I mention this only in passing as similar thoughts have entered my addled brain of late. Firstly, there is the obvious, just how much of each other’s cum have we mouthed and lovingly swallowed in the near thirty years we’ve been together. I also find myself think about how much, and what weird and wonderful varieties of sexual activity have taken place in our antiques four poster. This one really makes my mind race, have no way of knowing exactly how old it is but, it’s older than the house and the kind that furnished old Victorian/Edwardian hotels. So that’s tens of thousands of nights and therefore opportunities for that couple of hundred pounds of seasoned-oak to have played host too. I digress hugely but give that some thought dear reader to rooms, furnishings etc in your own lives, I like to think we have added some interesting additions to the sexual energies stored in the mystic memory of that antique bed.
Anyhow you’ll be glad that I now return you to the image of my cock being wiggled free in the throws of her climax. She had to grab a dressing gown to place under herself to protect the fabric but took me in her mouth, looking me in the eye as my second load of the evening was greedily consumed. And so, started a lovely naughty little game between us, the rules were very simple dear reader, we had the whole weekend to ourselves, the first in nearly a year, and the games was we were to continue to have sex, in huge variety until one of us “cried-uncle” and simply couldn’t take anymore. Well it was still early and we fucked, sucked licked, creamed and cum all over the house for the remainder of the day. Lady J teased two more orgasms out of my very eager member that night, we kind of lost track of just how many Lady J enjoyed. The important thing is dear reader, neither of us had giving in and refused the sexual attentions of the other so, we settled to bed that night all honours even.
The games carried on the next morning, breakfast in bed as I recall which served as an appetiser for Lady J creaming herself onto my face, standing over me on our bed (I wonder just how many times …LOL), standing in such a way that my arms were planted and pinned underneath me in the small of my back. The situation was soon reversed and I decided to “treat” her to a rough deep fuck. So, starting in a high missionary position, I hooked her knees behind my elbows and drew her up so that her bottom was lifted on to my own knees. Just to paint a word picture for you, if the lady is not particularly flexible, this can be uncomfortable but, Lady J being a former gymnast and a practising yogi she was able to settle nicely into this position. It has its benefits, the first of which is a lovely deep fuck. I felt myself bottom-out on each stroke, this was rewarded with loud exclamations on her part, each increasing in volume as her climax built. Her cumming was a wonderful site as I knew it would be, because in this position I knew that it would be extremely wet and its direction could be dictated by me. A wonderful gush erupted and arched back toward her belly, her chest, her wonderful boobs, her slender neck, face, her half-opened mouth and into her hair. I pulled out, got up on to one knee and shot my first, surprisingly copious, load of the morning on to her chest and face where it mixed with her own in thick rivulets which ran into small damp stains each side of her. The moment over we collapsed laughing into a giggling wet mess. A cuppa or two later, we are British after all, we were wrapped round each other again, in a spread legged spoon, my cock buried four inches of it’s eight into her increasingly tightening bottom, Lady J was pulled half on top of me and she was working three fingers of one hand in and out of her pussy, which a gorgeous, very sexual slurping noise the fingers of her other hand worked a very willing clit. Each, climax of hers now causing a fantastic squeeze/sucking sensation on my cock for a few minutes as she convulsed into me. Needless to say, I did not last long and my own wild orgasm caused me to buck very deeply indeed which only added to the intensity greatly, with only a token protest from her Ladyship.
I came two more times that morning before realities forced us from between the sheets and into the gloomy winter light that is Britain this time of the year. However, a good day was capped off with a more of the same fun which started our weekend. The bed sheets needed changing twice over those three days, unfortunately the Sunday afternoon saw me at work and doing a sleep over at that. Neither of us admitted that we needed the rest so our games, or rather the first round of our game finished in a score-draw, which I have always consider to mean that everyone is a winner. It was really nice to spend a few days fucking like teenagers again, only crawling out of bed for drink refilled and the unavoidable calls of nature. Dear reader, I am not saying that such a weekend can or even should be every weekend, but fuck was that good. Believe it or not we also found time to chat and realised that this is how we spent so much of our time when we were younger, at that time, in a tiny flat with no money whole weekends were lost buried inside each other like that.
Well our game continues and it was a fantastic start to what was my 48th year birthday week, and a great start to our 2018. Dear reader I really hope that your year has started on the high that you deserve and continues in the same sexy vein. With your kind indulgence, I shall continue to record and document our sexual adventures through 2018 and as ever would love to hear your own accounts and comments on our offerings to the internet Gods …xx
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