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The Quest 17  

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10/9/2010 9:06 pm
The Quest 17

Memories
Long ago, just after the interstate was invented (LO, I attended a most interesting party. Truthfully, this was quite a while after the interstate was invented. Heck, I'm not THAT old.

At the time, I was married to a hot swinging babe, and we thought about traveling to a party. She was a little nervous, since we wouldn't know anyone there, but it was a hot summer night, which would be great for a night of fucking. She reluctantly agreed to go, since in that part of the country, hot summer nights were unusual.

The house was like a maze, and it had a nice backyard with a tall privacy fence. We wandered. I lost track of the spouse. Later, I found her entertaining five guys. One from behind, one in each hand, and two taking turns with her mouth. The scene was hot, but it was rather dark, so I explored around some more.

In a narrow hall, I met a sexy BBW. After a few hot kisses, we decided to duck into a room. We didn't engage in much foreplay, since she was wet, and I was hard. She wanted to get right to penetration. I was happy to satisfy her wish. In I dove.

Missionary style, we just ground away at each other. She came, and came again. I didn't, because it was so hot in that little room. Eventually, we decided to stop and see what else was going on.

Outside, and now it was after midnight, it was still warm enough to go nude. Several of us sat and made small talk, as we recovered from our various sexual variations. Beside me sat a cougar.

In those days, the cougar nickname had not been coined. She was just a sexy mature woman. At the encouragement of her husband, the woman and I made our way to a living room. I began to lick her wet pussy. Eventually, another woman joined us. Our threesum ended with me thrusting away while the young lady in the teddy sat on the mature woman's face. What a night.

Later, my ex and I got to know the woman in the teddy, and her husband. They taught us some cool things.

Those were the days. With no internet, all of us swingers had to actually meet and fuck. No cam based masturbation. No hot emails or blogs.

My quest continues.

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