October 2023
My name's Steve, I'm 21, and I consider myself decent looking. I'm single through choice as I love pornography and masturbation, love it. It's hard to find a relationship where girls love porn as much as I do so I stay single and pick up the odd girl here and there.
It was a Friday evening and I had finished work so I bought a bottle of wine on the way home to accompany my sad microwave meal.
I live in shared accommodation so it's hard to meet anyone and take them back to a busy house, so porn is my outlet. I was toying with the idea of going out with a couple of mates, but I was tired and it was wet and cold outside so I opted out and decided for a night in front of the laptop.
My preference is definitely mature but also bisexual so was checking out the "Mature Bi MMF" on my favourite website. I can edge for hours, fantasising about meeting a willing, experienced couple to explore fantasies with. Girls my age are fine but can be a bit giggly, so my preference is for the mature next door type who is as plain as anything with that undercurrent of naughtiness. I was checking out some of the couples on the website as I was a member, the benefits were you could save your favourite videos or photos but, you could also talk to like minded people. All you did was send a friend request over and if they accepted you could message each other.
I filtered out couples between 50 and 65 that had a bisexual male and were within a 30 mile radius of Notts. Nothing stood out until I spotted a couple that looked perfect.
I checked out their "favourite videos" and they had similar tastes to myself, I made contact.
"Helen 59 and Phil 62, into all sorts of fun. Phil is bisexual orally, Helen is also bi and very willing to please. Seeking younger males and like minded couples for broadminded fun. Tell us what you're into and let's see if we are compatible."
The accompanying photo was a naked body shot of them both, Phil had a slim physique with a belly forming, he looked about 5' 10", his cock was only about 3" but it looked really suckable. Helen looked about 5' 4" and again had a slight belly, was completely clean shaven and had small, flat tits with big nipples. They both looked perfect I thought, preferring real people to the manufactured, fake look as I stroked my cock in anticipation of potentially sending a message.
I sent them a friend request and sat and browsed, hoping I'd get a response. It was almost 3 hours later at around 11pm that I got a response.
"Hey, thanks for connecting, I'm Phil, how you doing?" came a chirpy sounding response.
My heart started pounding, silly really because I didn't even know them, but the possibility of meeting them made my cock twinge. I replied after about 15 minutes, not wanting to seem too eager.
"Hi, I'm good thanks, how are you?" came the basic response.
"Very good thanks, what are you up to?"
"Just browsing really, looking at porn, a bit of edging, just the usual."
"I see, what you watching, what are you into?"
"Mainly, mature, old ladies, bisexual men, old men, masturbation, old and young, voyeurism, exhibitionist old women, they're my favourites."
"Wow, it's like looking in the mirror, haha, you got any naked photos of yourself"
My heart started beating a bit faster, I went downstairs and got the rest of the wine. I didn't have any naked photos of myself and it felt like a big step. What if I sent one and it got into the wrong hands? I didn't answer and just carried on scrolling. An hour passed and I couldn't get it off my mind, I'd finished the wine and thought, "fuck it" just do it. I got my phone, stripped off and stood in front of the full length mirror in my room and took 5 photos. I uploaded them and attached them to his last message. They were in varying states of arousal, a flaccid 4", semi and the full hard 7". I was happy with them and saw that he was still online, without hesitating, I sent them. I could see that he viewed them instantly and he immediately started typing.
"Very nice Steve, very nice. You have a lovely cock, we didn't think you'd reply but we're glad you did."
"We?" Helen was obviously with him and had clearly seen them. This started to get me even more excited, so I started to play with myself.
"Steve, we're in Derby, where are you.?"
"Nottingham, not far from you."
"Hi Steve, Helen here, listen, do you fancy meeting up with us? Nothing heavy, just a coffee to see if we fancy each other."
My heart was pounding but I knew I was going to agree, what harm could it do, it was only a coffee.
"Hi Helen, could do, when were you thinking.?"
"What about tomorrow, no time like the present." came the instant response.
"OK, what time and where?"
"Well, from Nottingham, get on the A52, there's a shopping outlet called The Wyvern just to the left as you approach Derby on the A52, you'll see a Sainsburys, head for the cafe and we'll be there, say 2pm?"
"OK, I'm familiar with The Wyvern, how will I recognise you both?"
"I'll be wearing my fake fur as it's cold, and Phil will have a black jacket, you'll recognise us, what about you, what will you be wearing?"
"I'll be in jeans, white trainers and a navy coat with a hood."
"Perfect, we'll see you tomorrow, sleep tight x."
I was spinning a bit, I'd not slept with anyone for over 6 months and here I was meeting a couple to potentially have sex with. My cock was leaking, literally oozing pre cum. I browsed for a bit longer and turned in but I could barely sleep. I finally nodded off around 3am.
I awoke and the butterflies were playing havoc in my stomach, I grabbed a shower and shaved myself smooth, I shave every two weeks but I wanted to be extra smooth, just in case. I got dressed and made my way to The Wyvern, the traffic was pretty bad, probably due to the rain, but I didn't want to be late. I arrived and parked up, it was 13.50 so I was 10 minutes early. It was strange, I had a weird feeling of paranoia, like people knew what I was going for which was ridiculous. I found the cafe at the back, bought a coffee and found a table which gave me a perfect view of the entrance. It was 14.10 and they still hadn't turned up, I decided to give it five more minutes before leaving. Suddenly, I heard a click click of heels, I looked up and saw Helen in her three quarter fur coat, and Phil in his black coat as described. Helen was wearing black high heels and what looked like tights along with her fur. She was good to look at, her hair was dark and was parted to one side with the other side tucked behind her ear. She was wearing light but sexy make up with dark eye shadow, subtle red lipstick, and small hooped earrings. She had crows feet which showed her age but wore them well, I liked her instantly. Phil was at her side and had a slight beard, sort of in between stubble and a beard and was neatly trimmed and he had slightly receding grey hair, again, he looked instantly likeable. They looked around and saw me, gave me a half wave, I waved back and they joined me.
"Sorry we're late Steve, the traffic was so bad, fancy a coffee?, we're having one." asked Helen.
"Sure, thanks, just a filter coffee please."
