This is the second chapter of the 70
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Birthday Fuck. My wife Sarah suggested that I should expand the initial story bringing readers up to date. First some housekeeping, Sarah and I are each over 60 and married for 20+ years. We have been married before and have grown children. Sarah is from New England and attended selective universities in Boston. I am very much a west coast guy having grown up in northern CA and then attended college in soCal. We make our home in the LA Basin living a few miles from a south facing beach. We both work from home. This story chronicles our recent efforts at sharing. If you have not yet done so, take a few minutes and read "The 70
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Birthday Fuck" in the Loving Wives section. It tells how Sarah and I, and Peter became a "Mature" threesome and engaged in some extraordinary MfM intimacy. Sarah is submissive, but not a true Sub and Peter and I are both older, experienced and are blessed with having the voyeur gene in our DNA.
Following our first night together, Sarah and I decided to push the envelope a bit and invited Peter to spend Labor Day weekend with us. For those that have never had a threesome or collegial sharing opportunity, let me tell you that three days is a long, long fuck. From my perspective two days would have been less stressful. Thinking back to when I was younger, I can fondly recall groups of days spent in carnal activities...but always with a single lover, wife or girlfriend. When you are over 70, multiple orgasms and recovery times are not part of the normal storyline.
Sarah is horny and as Dan Savage would say, GGG (Good Giving and Game). She loves to suck cock, balls and nipples and will sometimes even rim my ass. She is multi orgasmic and will frequently have 20+ orgasms in a single evening. She squirts, she takes it up her ass, down her throat and in her pussy. We have the cordless WAND, a Lovense Remote vibe, Princess Plugs, two headed dildos and an awesome crystal toy that works well in either her ass or pussy. We also have a nice leather riding crop, a Ping-Pong paddle and nipple clamps. Just the other day while Peter was sleeping, she whispered in my ear that she wanted to be blindfolded when she took us both in her mouth later in the morning.
Back to the weekend's activities. Peter lives in the Desert where the August temps can reach 115F or more and with the wildfires up and down California, air quality indexes stays in the unhealthy range for days. When we asked him to come to the coast he jumped at the offer and arrived midday Saturday. He brought wine, a bottle of Hendricks and some memorable weed. We had asparagus, new potatoes and 8 pounds of meat (in the Smoker).