Authors Note
This is the 2nd installment following the Revisiting an Old Flame chapter, which tells the story of the naughty adventures with the mature, voluptuous, redhead Veronica. Our collective mission is to push boundaries and submit to our untamed desires and perversions.
These new stories are 10 years on following on from the My Curvy, Sexy, Mature Neighbour series, which is recommended reading!!!
Enjoy this next chapter!
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It was a late Wednesday evening when my ex wife Chrissie was to come over and pick up my 4 year old daughter after her usual 3 day stay with me. Despite a tumultuous separation we had managed to remain as civil as we could for the sake of our daughter. But Chrissie was not afraid to pry into my new life, more so to know of any potential impacts on our daughter, rather than her harbouring any remaining unknown feelings for me.
And so it was a normal interaction when Chrissie entered the house and we spoke only of how things had gone over the last few days. However this time, I realised I had forgotten a few of my daughter's items so I raced up stairs looking for them. I must have been up there for a couple of minutes, may be longer. When I came down, Chrissie gave me a peculiar look and then looked at the corner shelf in my lounge.
'Why have you got a tub of Nuru gel and edible undies on your shelf? You better not be getting up to anything with some slag when my girl is staying here!?'
'Of course.... I wouldn't do that.' I said which was the absolute truth. I could have told her to mind her own business but I thought better.
'I don't care what you are doing in your personal life, but not when my girl is here, Okay!' she said sternly.
I kissed my daughter and as they both left Chrissie remarked sarcastically.
'Enjoy your wkend with V!'
Before closing, almost slamming the door.
'How does she know about that?' I thought before realising it was written in my calendar, which was hung in my kitchen. Maybe she ventured into there to have a nose around, when I was upstairs.
'Weekend with V Friday night into Sunday.' I thought excitedly. But at the same time realising that she probably knew I was fucking Veronica again.
It had been 2 weeks since me and Veronica first hooked up for the first time since 10 years and we had been fucking most nights, I was child free. The sound of sex filled both of our homes once more and each session ramped up in the perversion stakes. With the most recent session resulting in my first anal penetration of V's glorious ass since 2014/15 on the afternoon before my daughter was dropped off.
I had been introduced and added to Veronica's Fab Swingers Account called The Red Headed Temptress, which she held for a few years. I discovered she used a pseudonym Scarlett in this business of hers.
She had stated her orientation as Bi-Sexual.
Her photos were anonymous publicly, but with face photos for friends only. She wasn't hugely popular, but she had enough friends to indicate she had multiple encounters. The photos showed her in various states of undress. Feet pics showing her ubiquitous toes rings, curvy ass pics with tiny thongs etc. Even if I didn't know it was V I would be hot listing her.
Some of the reviews were illuminating.
'A red headed mature who has a body made for sex, and who gave me one of my greatest lays. Juicy curves and a sinful experience. Easy to get on with too. Can't wait to revisit.'
'This woman is sex on legs and she gave me and my wife a memorable threesome for our 20th wedding anniversary.'
'Not everyone's cup of tea, but she had an ass to die for and I've never heard a woman moan as loudly as this stunner!'
'Scarlett is a saucy, kinky, curvy minx who after a few social meets fell in love with my BBC.'
'I am in two minds whether to say what I really want to say, as it may make Scarlett too busy with others, to see me again!'
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I was blown away at the saucy shenanigans that was Veronica's sex life. I spent hours when alone repeat reading her profile. It certainly never occurred to me that she would engage in such a world, but here I was getting more turned on more than ever knowing she was mine and I was hers sexually speaking for at least for a period of time.
Without going into details, she'd disclosed her membership to the sex club Liberties. A discreet venue known widely in certain circles, especially for swingers and theme nights. A visit to it was on the list.
I now looked forward to a dirty wkend. A Friday night hook up and then an overnight stay - a market town pub hotel in a scenic part of southern England.
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Friday night @ Veronica's.
I was lying on a plastic inflatable mattress completely naked in the middle of Veronica's lounge, which we cleared to make room for it. Surrounding the room were several scented candles, the light was dimmed, blinds closed but window partially opened.
An ice bucket with an opened bottle of Prosecco stood beside the mattress. Two half full champagne flutes stood beside it. It was a decadence and pleasure that was absent in my life for many years.
Veronica entered the room, freshly showered, and was completely naked underneath a figure hugging red silky dressing gown, which draped down to just below her knees. The dressing gown was untied revealing her sagging breasts, her wide hips and her manicured bush. She wore a gold anklet on her right ankle and 2 toe rings on her second and fourth toes. She looked delectable and ready for sex.
She walked slowly into the room as she carried a bowl full of the Nuru Massaging gel- the one that Chrissie had spotted the other day.
Yes we had decided to expand into further regions of sexual experiences with a sensual, erotic and Nuru massage.
'Here it is Stevie, this is going to feel so gorgeous, this liquid stretches like cheese on a pizza. If Chrissie could see us now, she could never resist such a thing could she?' Said V as she put the bowl slowly beside the mattress.
'Your wrong V, she hated the idea of oily sex, even though I'd suggested it several times, or it may have been she hated the idea of it with me.' I said.
V got up at this point and dropped her dressing gown to reveal her birthday suit and what a gorgeously cuddly suit it was. She then extended her leg out and rested her foot on my chest.
'Sonny, can you please take this anklet off, I don't want that scratching any of us when we slide about.'