Lee And Lincoln Mature Follies

Lee and Lincoln, Mature Follies

We were married quite a while ago and still are. Lincoln and Lee, happy couple with all the normal joys and irritations of a pretty long marriage into middle age. Kids were gone and our careers were doing well as we looked around and asked ourselves from time to time: are we happy?

The answer had always been yes but in the last couple years it had become a qualified "yes."

"Yes," but our intimate life was now plain vanilla, routine, leaving us both with a sense of missing excitement in that area of married life. Middle aged, normal height and weight for each of us with no medical issues. We still enjoyed sex with each other but it seemed so ordinary, so lacking in excitement that we had begun talking about and exploring various ways to add some electricity. Role playing, different outfits, places, etc. but each only lasted one time. We had concluded that it was not sustaining any electricity. Part of the "ordinary" was we had screwed one another so many times there was little left to the imagination, no fantasy, no mysterious "what would happen if." Normal for long time couples they had both eventually concluded without finding a real lasting solution to change that.

That had been the case until Lee had lunch with a girlfriend her age where the two women started discussing the issue as women often do. Her friend privately admitted that she and her husband a couple years before had felt that way but had solved it by joining what she called a "Lifestyle club." When Lee was puzzled about that her friend had told her it was a club that booked two floors of a hotel once a month for private parties in the downtown Richmond area. You joined the club of Lifestyle Friends, signed up ahead of time, paid a fee for each party, booked a room for that Friday night and attended.

They started at 8 pm check-in with a very social hour and a half or so on a public but closed to others floor where drinks and snacks were provided, dancing and socializing happened for about 50 people or 25 couples a night. No singles, only couples. When Lee asked what happened after about ten pm, her friend said they moved to the second floor which had specific rooms for specific activities for the couples who by then if they wanted to had formed friendships with other lifestyle couples for the rest of the night. She told Lee the first time they went they ended up with a slightly younger couple going upstairs, dancing and then spending a few hours alone with one another's spouses in the rooms they had all rented, having exciting, strange sex with people other than their spouses, had breakfast together then left for home, refreshed with tons to talk about in their sex lives.

When I finally heard about it from her I learned that Lee had been mildly shocked and had not said anything about it to me for a week or more. I guess she was mulling it over in her mind. Could she fuck another guy and still stay married? Would another man find her attractive at her age? Was it safe in terms of disease? What would I say? Would I find another woman more attractive and leave her? I found all that out finally one night after a very vanilla fuck when she opened up and told me what her friend said, asked all those questions which I did not have all the answers for but which started a healthy discussion about the Lifestyle and whether it could provide a new and continuing spark in that area of our lives.

We decided to research it further and discuss it a lot which we did over the next several weeks. Our conclusion was that you did not have to do anything at the parties if you did not feel right about it, we could stay married and had both gotten curious about it. The one thing we both wanted was to try it out of town to keep our careers and lives separate for such a unique exploration of sex that neither wanted to take any chance that it might be made public. The result of that exploration was that we had found "Danville Friends" which was a lifestyle club located in Danville, Virginia, a couple hours away and took the plunge, joined.

Weeks had gone by after we joined and decided to attend their September "Fantasy Lives" party. As newcomers we were due to be there at 7 pm for an introduction session covering etiquette, rules, privacy, questions.

We had packed, driven to Danville and checked in before that time then dressed for the evening and gone down to the introduction session. The rooms were all double bed suites with two queen sized beds in them and nicely outfitted at a local hotel just at the edge of Danville. Lee had showered and worn a black lace set of bra and panties under a simple white blouse and shortish, loose fitting, blue skirt. The bra had her 36D tits looking great. The panties held her lush brown bush atop her vulva tucked in nicely as a dark shadow visible through the lace and she had the top two blouse buttons undone. Lincoln had also showered, put nylon boxers on under a pair of soft slacks with a short sleeved dark, soft shirt on.

Lee had told him she was nervous when they were ready to leave the room and he had hugged her and reminded her: they did not have to do anything unless they both agreed using the word "sailing" in conversation before going into the world of actual lifestyle sex. He was a little nervous as well as they were pretty sure they were at the older segment of the age of the members and might not be that desirable to anyone. However, they went down to the session which had two other couples who confessed they were nervous as well before the six newbies settled in and got through the session briefed on the rules, the night's activities and all the rest.

The three couples had then gone up with their badges, entered the entertainment floor where they split up and circulated, got glasses of wine and snacks, met many others and after a while got invitations to dance which they did. By 9:30 or so they had not made any connection with any couple who indicated they wanted to do more with them and were seated together sipping drinks on a big couch watching other pairings when Lee felt a tap on her right shoulder and looked up to see a black man's hand gently tapping her and asking her to dance.

Lincoln had stood as she got up to dance with Henry, the man's name, and a feminine hand wound around his waist from Henry's wife, Dot, urging him with a smile to take her to the dance floor. She was about the same height as Lee but had absolutely smashing smile and a pair of tits bigger than any he had ever seen under her sweater. Perhaps a little heavier than Lee but a terrific smile and as they danced and talked for the next half hour she made it known that she and Henry would like it if we came up to their room for the night and either stayed in the same room or used one another's rooms to switch partners for the night.

She had grinned, reminded him it was fantasy night and hers was to have a white man suck her tits, her clit then fuck her until she came and came as they had only done this once before and she wanted a white man. He had laughed at Dot and told her that they were new but that Lee's fantasy had always been to have a black man with big balls, an uncut big cock she could suck then take inside her body so the odds were looking good! He had squeezed her and said he would love to but would have to see what Lee wanted to do first as they had agreed it was both or none.

When the music stopped Henry had come back with Lee, familiar with one another and holding hands. When they had approached, Lee had spoken up and said she wanted to go "sailing" but wanted to do it in the same room using Henry and Dot's room. He had agreed to that and holding Dot's hand they had followed Henry and Lee up to their room where they closed the door, freshened up, got some cold soft drinks and sat next to each other's wives, just casually visiting, Henry and Lee on one bed and Dot and Lincoln the other until at a pause in the conversation, Dot finally got up, went to the bathroom, turned the light on and almost closed the door then came back and turned the rest of the lights out in the room, sat next to Lincoln, leaned her head back and had said something like: "Kiss me, Lincoln. I am ready."

No one had needed to say anything to Henry and Lee. They both knew the fantasy Lee had was starting and were kissing the instant Dot had the lights out, before their eyes all got used to the small amount of light from the bathroom door crack. Both couples at first had been so wrapped up in kissing new partners, feeling tits and skin that they ignored one another.

Lincoln remembered from that night that Dot was probably the best French kisser he had ever known with her tongue in his mouth, his in hers, hot breath and wet lips exchanging fluid as she pushed her huge tits against him, wriggling and eventually pulling the top up enough so that Lincoln's hands were on the beautiful tan skin of her back, finding her bra clasp and undoing it then pulling her top off and discarding the size G bra to reveal huge titties, each with a very dark aureole in the faint light centered by a big nubbin of nipple protruding out proudly that he tweaked, sucked then pulled until she had been moaning and wriggling, whispering in his ear....."take my skirt off, Lincoln. I want to feel your dick with my hands, put it on my tits, put it inside my pussy but right now I want you to feel my pussy. It has a surprise at the top for you. I have one of those bigger than normal clits that is already sticking up an inch or so. It loves to be sucked while you rub my pussy lips. God, I am as wet as anything already and I have not even sucked your dick yet. Please, Lincoln, take my clothes off and do my clit, please."

He had done it all, felt it all, enjoyed her clit and then rubbed her massive tits with the wet tip of his white cock while she sat and sucked him then finally laid back and spread her legs as he guided his dick against the clit and spread her large dark lips, swollen with passion, as his cock went into her past her resistance and started fucking. She did not wait, she came and spurted on his cock hair as his cock bottomed. She had moaned, whimpered, grabbed his back and butt and pulled him hard into her every stroke and fucked like it was not only her fantasy to fuck a white man but to thoroughly enjoy this white man. He had done that for quite a few strokes then in one stroke, pulled just out and lowered the head to feel her ass and entered just an inch or two to give her a taste of white cock in her ass.

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She had cried out enough that laughter came from Henry on the other bed who was on his back with Lee riding his big cock, sitting on him, facing him and fucking with all the energy in her body, tits flying left and right, up and down as they moved, fucking furiously. Her fantasy had looked to Lincoln like it was really meeting all her hopes as well. He had been sure there was going to be excitement for them after this night when they got home.

Both couples first fuck had been intense but fast and soon enough new couple was laying next to each other on their separate beds, gathering their breaths, feeling the wet cum on the guy's cocks and moving fingers around two wet pussies. Dot's brown, curly haired one with the tiny clit growing big again as Lincoln sucked it, kissed Dot's lips and rubbed his dick on her tits until she was moaning and her clit was rigid again. This time she asked him quietly to lay on his back in the middle of the bed and she had gotten on top, guided his cock inside her as she sat on it then slowly ground down, around, up and back on it for a long time, cuming more than once until he spewed all the white wet slick cum he had left in him way up inside her pink pussy and she collapsed with her tits on him, her lips finding his, opening her mouth to exchange their fluids not only at their pussy and cock but in their mouths. He remembered she had said something like: "God, Lincoln, you are every black woman's fantasy. That is one of the best fucks I have ever had. Thank you. I want you to take my panties and bra with you but first rub the panties on my pussy. I want you to be able to smell me later and remember, okay, Lincoln?"

Each of the two couples had settled down from two fucks by midnight and the two women had spoken to one another from the separate beds they were on with each other's husbands in the mostly dark room asking if they could have their husbands back for the rest of the night which all had laughed at, gotten dressed and after appropriate thanks, Lee and Lincoln had gone back to their room for the night and crawled into bed where Lee had told him every single thing Henry had done with his big uncut cock, how she loved feeling it with her hands, sucking it, taking it inside her body then feeling his hot spunk splashing against her cervix as far in her body as any cock had ever been. As she had told him everything back in their room in bed, Lincoln's dick was inside Lee's spread, wet pussy, moving lightly in and out of of the creampie of Lee and Henry's cum as she talked and moved with him for their third fucks of the night. She and Henry had done everything he and Dot had done so listening to her tell it, re-lived it again for him with Dot as well. She too had come back to their room and left her wet lace panties and 36 d lace bra for Henry as Dot had done for Lincoln.

She had told Lincoln that her fantasy was more than fulfilled, laughed then had said something about having one more fantasy left, to fuck a Latin man, then giggled and had told Lincoln that she thought she had seen on the club schedule that there was a party at Danville three months from then titled "Latin Fantasy."

He knew they would be back for that. He had thought about the sulky darkness of a sexy latin woman when she said it. The drive home the next morning was interesting as they went over the entire night, got home and fucked like rabbits, electricity back in their intimate lives for sure.

There would be more Lifestyle frolics to come, for certain!