I may be getting older but I seem to be just as interested in sex as ever...I thought readers might be interested in some of the events in my life that revolved around my sex escapades. Let's start in 1977 when I was 20 years old and had been invited to a party in London. It was the first time that I had left my hometown of Portsmouth and I decided to make the trip into a short holiday. I booked an in-expensive hotel just outside the city center and intended to stay for 2 weeks.
The day after I arrived was party night and we were all due to meet up at a club in the city center. I drove through the busy streets to get to the club and was impressed with all the traffic and nightlife. The party itself started off as a disappointment. Most of the girls attending were friends from work who knew each other well and I was pretty much left out of the conversations especially as they were drinking heavily and I wasn't, as I had to drive. As to the men attending--they were few and far between. After a few hours I went to the bar get a drink and when I finally got back to where the group had been I found myself alone as the others, all pretty drunk by this stage, seemed to have staggered off, maybe to another club. I was alone, slightly drunk and in a strange city.
Looking around and searching for my group who I thought may have just moved to another part of the club I spotted a woman dancing provocatively with a large black man. I watched mesmerized as they touched and moved together. As the DJ changed the music so did their dancing styles and soon I saw that the woman was now dancing with a total of three black men. At this stage I needed the toilet and left them to it and went in search of the bathroom.
I had been in the line for about ten minutes when I heard a voice behind me saying "They are really fit, aren't they?" and I turned round to see the woman from the dance floor talking to me. A bit overwhelmed I just nodded to her but it gave her the opportunity to strike up a conversation and ask me what I was doing there. I explained why I was there and what had happened and it was then that Linda asked me if I would like to keep her and her men friend's company. On the way back to the dance floor she told me that she was really looking forward to getting fucked tonight by all the guys who, she said, had long thick cocks. I was amazed, shocked and suddenly very excited. My pussy was dripping.
We stayed dancing until the club closed and then Linda invited me back to her house saying " you can watch them fuck me if you like." I said yes immediately...I knew then that the thought of watching her with three black men was very exciting and so I agreed to give her and the guys a lift home.
On the way to her house Linda explained to me that she was married and it was her husband, Nigel, who had encouraged her to cuckold him as long as he was allowed to watch.
The drive to her house took about twenty minutes and I got a chance to get to know the guys a bit better, although I was a bit embarrassed when Linda stated loudly that I was going to get to watch her get her "brains fucked out." I parked in the driveway and we went into her small but well decorated house. Linda went off to get Nigel who returned with her a few minutes later dressed only in his pajama bottoms.
Everyone, but me, had a drink and then Linda said that I should have one and loosen up and that I could stay over night so that I wouldn't have to worry about driving. As she was saying this, one of her black dance partners came up behind her and pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulder and started to kiss her neck. I was suddenly hot and wet below and I knew that I needed a drink so I got Nigel to pour me a large glass of wine.