New Year's Eve 2011. My long term boyfriend was deployed in Iraq. We enjoy a open relationship, and like to discuss our sexual adventures with each other as a way of keeping our relationship hot and fresh. Since he was deployed, I had found a date for New Years Eve, that turned out to be much more than just a date. This is the email I sent to him the following morning, which earned me an immediate phone call from Iraq, yeah!
Hi Honey, I had a date for New Years, and just wanted to tell you all about it. My date was a dark haired gentleman, graying at the temples, somewhere around 55 years old. He kind resembled George Hamilton without the tan.
We had a nice evening of dancing and dining, and toasting to the new year. Becoming a little drunk, sparks began to pop between us. Turns out he already had a room booked. Things felt right and we went up, but the sex was mediocre. We lay on the bed and began to discuss what turns us on, so I told him about my gangbang fantasy. I never planned to really do it, but I enjoy and am turned on by the thought, no harm in that.
My date takes his cell phone and goes into the bathroom closing the door behind him, and the next thing I knew there was a knock on the hotel room door. He opens the door to a friend of his, also an older man probably 55-60, a little heavier set. I quickly sat up a little embarrassed, covering my breast with the sheet. The guy walks over and starts introducing himself to me, then reaches under the sheet and touches my nipple. My date, who had climbed back on the bed, starts kissing me, and says, "Want your fantasy to come true?"
I have to admit I was scared, but also a little curious. The hand on my breast squeezed harder bringing my attention back to the man standing beside the bed. That's when I noticed he had taken off his jacket, and was wearing a belt with a big silver buckle. Seeing this conjured up visions of my favorite gang bang fantasy. A group of men gathered around me with their pants open, their belt buckles dangling making that jingling sound as they masturbate, waiting for their turn to fuck me. I love the sound of a belt buckle, it makes me so hot.
Eagerly, but also reluctantly, I nodded my head in agreement, I did want my fantasy to come true. He quickly unbuckles his pants, I hear that metal buckle sound and I went wild. As soon as his cock was exposed, I took him in my mouth, he grabs my head and starts shoving his dick, which was of an extreme length, but not so much girth down my throat. I couldn't breathe, I started gagging. My date who was sitting on the bed watching, flips me onto my knees, so I could have a better angle on the dick as it plunged in and out. I tried to remember the blow job discussion I had recently with my friends at work, tongue work, lots of spit, suck, hum.
