What started out a passion filled marriage, has turned into a lifeless, sex less relationship. We sought out others for passion. She does her thing, I do mine.
I have been with one woman, not exciting at all. I am sure she has been with several men.
I was hunting for excitement. Something very different, something younger, somebody who craves sex.
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'All right girl, get your leash, let's go to the park.'
She was excited, jumping up and down. She loves going for quick ride to our favorite park for a walk.
There isn't a lot to it. Small soccer field, a path to the major nature trail and a creek running parallel to the path - that's it.
Sometimes after a heavy rain, it overflows onto the path leaving dead branches, grass and trash when it retreats. shutting the path down.
We seldomly see others in the park, probably because there is nothing to do in it. Occasionally a dad and son practicing soccer on the tiny field with one weather beaten goal.
Driving down the road to the park, I sighted a walker on the sidewalk. As I got closer, I thought I saw a bare back, then I saw the string across their back. A female wearing a bikini top and short shorts. Her hair in a ponytail poking out of her baseball cap.
She was walking her dog, a dog much bigger than Gigi.
Out of the car, we started our walk down the path.
I hoped she stayed on the sidewalk by the street and not enter the park. Her dog looked scary big.
She didn't. Damn it.
We continued the walk down the path. She walked behind the restroom building. That's weird, there is nothing there. Probably exploring if this is her first time at the park.
We made it to the trail, Gigi was tiring. She had done her business so we reversed course.
She and her scary dog were walking towards us next to the path in the grass. I had a good view of her. From where I was standing I could see a nice set of breasts. The short shorts were the kind with a cut up the side. Love it. She was barefoot. Weird for a walker in this park.
She was holding her baseball cap. No longer a ponytail, her blonde hair somewhere between long and short. It was disheveled.
Something about her beach girl look excited me. I felt a tingle in my balls.
I had an urge to touch myself while I looked at her.
I think I found my new excitement.
Then, her unleashed dog started running at us, at Gigi, who stood ready to be friendly. Her interaction with scary dogs never changes her attitude.
The dog was charging us, barking. I scooped up Gigi and held her close to me. I was ready to do anything to protect her.
Blonde beauty saw what was happening. She gave two shorts whistles, the kind using fingers in her mouth.
Her dog stopped in its tracks and sat down. One more whistle and the dog returned to her and sat down next to her leg.
She waved at me wildly, her breasts jumping up and down trying to break free of the top.
She shouted, 'Sorry! Mitzi really is friendly.'
They veered off the path to the other side of the soccer field.
I watched them walk away. I thought, nice ass.
I need to see more of it, more of her.
At the parking lot I looked back trying to locate her. Nowhere in sight, maybe she extended their walk on to the trail.
I was disappointed.
Back home after dropping off Gigi I decided to drive back to the park to see if she was still there.
Why? I don't know. Yes, I do know.
I was so excited. It was so weird how excited I was after seeing her just one time. My vivid sexual fantasy imagination gone wild.
My daughter Halle asked, 'Where are you going?'
Think, think, think.
'I dropped my wallet at the park. I need to go get it before someone finds it.'
'Wow, yeah, hurry. It's a pain to turn off those credit cards and get a replacement license. Yeah, hurry.'
I hate lying to her.
'Dad, another senior moment?'
'Halle, I am 49, I am not a senior.'
I changed the subject.
'Hey, where's Mom?'
'Some guy picked her up. She said she would be back tomorrow.'
'Another guy? I need a divorce.'
She ran to me and gave me a hug. She smelled good.
I like the way her breasts pushed against my chest.
Oh boy, is that wrong or what?.
'Don't Dad. She will want me to live with her. I want to live with you.'
She kissed me on the cheek and let go.
'Halle, I am just getting tired of her fucking around.'
I left.
On the drive to the park, I started fantasizing about blonde beauty.
What does her pussy look like? Is it shaved? Do the inner lips poke through the outer labia? I love sucking on inner lips.
How big are her areolas? What do her nipples look like?
Does she like oral sex? What's her favorite position?
Are her breasts firm or jelly like? I think firm.
Where does she like the cumshots? In her mouth, preferred by me, or paint her face or breasts?
I got hard thinking about her. Down came my zipper. I fumbled around tying to pull my erect cock out. Wasn't working, so I held tight onto the wheel with one hand and pulled my shorts and briefs down to my knees with the other hand.
A little dangerous.
Freedom! My cock out in the open. I wasted no time stroking it while I continued the drive and my fantasy.
How good will she be sucking my cock? Or fucking me cowgirl?
She looks young. Probably without a lot of experience.
Man, my imagination is going wild.
I bet her anus will be tight, so tight on my cock. I will take it slow and work my way all the way in. I'll grab her cheeks and pound her ass until I cum.
Precum was dripping out of my head. I spread it around helping heighten the good feeling of my hand stroking my cock.
Maybe we will start with handjobs. Whatever works. All exciting to me.
Half a block to go, I should pull over and pull my briefs and shorts up. Naw, nobody is ever at the park. She is most likely gone or on the trail.
I turned right into the lot one handed, stroking my cock furiously.
Hmm, maybe I should finish my personal handjob in the parking lot,
I reached into the back seat, Where is that towel?
I like the rough feel of it around my head.
I was blinded by the wild fantasy. The good feeling of stroking my cock. The anticipation of surrounding my cock with the towel, more stroking, cumming in the towel. Feeling every spurt captured by the terry cloth. Yes, I need that.
My parking assist warning for the right front fender started screaming at me. I slammed on the brakes.
Shit! It's her. She smiled at me. I should keep going to the end of the lot to pull my pants up.
But, she was at the right passenger door, rapping on the tinted window. She motioned to power my window down.
Fuck! I put the towel over my lap and powered down the window.
Gosh, she is sooo beautiful. Such piercing blue eyes, a glistening smile. I want her now no matter what.
'I wanted to apologize for scaring you and your dog. Mitzi is really tame, she was heading your way to make friends,' she said.
I shifted in the seat. I didn't notice that the towel had slipped down a little, the head of my cock visible.
I said, 'No problem. She was attacked once before so we are a little skittish.'
As I spoke I made the mistake of shifting again. The towel fell down to my knees, My hard cock standing straight up in the clear. I didn't notice.
She haltingly said, 'What... is... your... dog's... name?'