In Part 1 we met Regina and Michael and followed them through their first sexual encounters. Let's start off Part 2 with a bit of background this sexy woman
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Her name is Regina and she is a recovering nymphomaniac. Is there really such a thing as a recovering nymphomaniac, or are they like alcoholics? Always one drink, or one sexual act, away from relapsing.
Her hair was flaxen blonde in her younger years but by her forties it had darkened to more of an ash blonde. For years she had battled the darkening but now she'd given up. Streaks of silver and white give her hair the look of expensive highlights. She thinks it's quite attractive and men seem to agree.
Her eyes are a piercing blue, they'd always been that way even as a baby. It's as if she's looking through you, or maybe you're looking through her eyes into another dimension. Look too long and you might loose yourself in her gaze. Then there's her smile. She had spent a lot on dental work over the years, both out of necessity and vanity. Now her smile appears almost perfect. Pearly white and lined up in a row like the white keys on a piano keyboard. When she smiles at you, and if you're a good looking man she will smile at you, it grabs your attention and it's hard to look away. You'll think about her smile, and her eyes, for days.
Her face belies her age. There are the subtle hints of aging, some wrinkling around the eyes, a slight sag in her eyelids, a few age spots now faded thanks to modern facial care products. The ravages of time have so far passed her by.
If you can get beyond being captivated by her face then you'll find an amazing body waiting for you to feast your eyes upon. At 68 years of age she's in incredible shape, and she knows it. She uses her looks and her manner of dress to get pretty much any man she wants. She stands about 5'4" barefoot but she's usually in heels when she's with a man, or pursuing one. She has the perkiest breasts of any woman her age thanks to a skilled plastic surgeon, B-cups that that bounce as she walks. One former husband used to say that her nipples point towards heaven. When they get excited you can hang a shirt off them, the proof is in one of her porn videos, yes porn videos. More on that in a bit. She dresses to thrill, body conscious clothes, heels, professional bordering on provocative. If she's out running errands she's typically in sneakers, walks with a bounce and rarely wears a bra. She always projects an air of confidence.
She's always had a high sex drive and was pretty wild in her younger years. In school she always popular with the boys, and it was not solely due to her personality. Even in elementary school the boys were always hanging around. In high school it was one boyfriend after another and following that it was one husband after another. Her daddy once told her, "Regina, you're hornier than a three-peckered Billy goat". She's been married three times but never had kids, not that she and her first husband didn't try but turns out that she can't. Since she would never have a child of her own she'd had surgery to make sure of it. She found sex without the risk of pregnancy to be amazingly liberating. Her first two marriages ended when her husbands couldn't keep up with her sexual needs. Invariably she took on lovers but was always open about it. One husband left her immediately, another agreed to be her cuckold if he could watch occasionally. That marriage lasted about another year before he realized she was spending more time with her various lovers than she was with him and that her lovers were showering her with gifts that he could never match.
Her last husband was into bondage, serious bondage, rope play, suspension, ball gags, blindfolds, stockades, collars, and pain. He was the one who got her into porn as an actress. She always played the slutty blonde MILF that got tied up and gang banged by guys with huge dicks, often black guys. She enjoyed the sex but the stop-go-repeat nature of filming it led to a lot of sexual frustration. That was her least favorite part of the porn industry.
Then her family found out about the porn. A friend of a friend of her sister saw one of the videos online. Well, that friend told her sister and then she told their momma. Momma she was livid, she told her, "Gina, if you had as many things sticking out of you as you've had stuck in you over the years you'd look like a porcupine. You're nothing but a common tramp and I'm ashamed to say you're my child". That hurt Regina a lot coming from her beloved momma, the woman that gave her life. She begged her momma and her sister not to tell her daddy, the first man to put her on a pedestal and still the only man she'd ever been truly loved by. They agreed under momma's condition that she quit doing porn. When she told her husband that she was through doing the videos, he got angry at first, then he tried to lure her to continue doing the videos with a way to make more money by doing some sick stuff that is a real niche market but very lucrative. When she refused, he left her.
That whole experience was a real wake up call and she went through a period of radical change. She's been single now for twenty years and never been happier. With the help of a therapist she realized that she has hypersexuality disorder, what used to be called nymphomania or sexual addiction. Though she no longer engages in the destructive behaviors characteristic of her condition, and the depression that typically accompanies it is under control, she does still have a high sex drive. She has a few close female friends that know about her past, in addition to therapy they are her support system.
Her daddy passed a few years after the last failed marriage. He never found out about her brief foray into porn videos. She was his Gina to the end. He owned an Irish Pub in town, it had been his since before he met his wife, and before that it was his daddy's. When he passed away the pub became Regina's. She was the only one in the family that knew anything about running it, or had any interest in it. She'd worked there when young and her daddy taught her all aspects of running it, he kept her involved ever since as if she was his partner. She had picked up many a man there in her younger days, guys seem to feel comfortable hitting on an attractive bartender. She received many tips, both cash and cock, by flirting across the bar.
Nowadays she's much more selective about the men she beds. No more prowling for men in clubs and bars every weekend for a one night rush of sexual satisfaction. Most of her sexual relations now are long term, she finds men that she enjoys sex with, men who give her a measure of relief from her constant craving of cock, and keeps them around. But a girl needs some variety so a one night stand is not out of the question. If you're a normal guy and she sets her sights on bedding you there's little chance that you won't succumb to her advances. She will have her way with you. If you're attracted to her and make a move, thinking you are the pursuer, what's probably happened in reality is she's tricked you into thinking you're in charge. For example, her latest pursuit is Michael, he's a sexy man only eight years younger than her. He's a widower and she thought his experience and skill would be a plus for giving her satisfaction. Maybe he'd be open to exploring some kinkier aspects of her needs. "You can't trust just any man to tie you up and take charge of you," she would say. She's had young guys get carried away, inflicting real pain, and after all, a woman her age has to be cautious.
She'd known for a while that Michael had a thing for her. He was always smiling, looking into her eyes, watching her ass as she escorted him around when he came to the hospital for testing. She was aware of this and did everything she could, short of undressing, to encourage him. She was prepared the day he finally got up the nerve to approach her. She'd been about to proposition him herself. He asked to buy her lunch but she wanted an easier route to her bed so she suggested dinner. And she suggested the pub so he'd be on her turf. At the right time that night she pounced and he ended up in her bed.
He is a fantastic lover, skilled with his cock and tongue, aggressive but so gentle. He is just what she needs for some bondage play. And his cock! It's the biggest she's had in a while, a fat cock that spreads her wide. Their first night together she learned he'd been fantasizing about her. She knew she'd be able to keep him around for a while, and after she made him cum he was hooked. That first night he did something she'd not had any other man do to her, at least intentionally. He edged her, taking her to the point of cumming and then backing off several times. Now she was hooked on Michael. He also has a kink of his own, after filling her with cum he licked her pussy clean. She so enjoyed fucking him that she decided that she would make his fantasy come true. She also decided that he was the perfect partner for some light bondage play.
Their second night together she introduced him to light bondage. She had him hook her to a spreader bar while standing and put a collar and blindfold on her. Her last husband would have inflicted pain but she gave Michael some fruit and sweets to use, something she'd never done before and wasn't sure how he would react. That night was incredibly satisfying. She'd never experienced anything like what he did to her. Michael seemed excited by the situation that night and made sure they both had a fantastic experience. By the time he finished with her she was covered in a sheen of fruit juice, condensed milk, and saliva from the tongue bath he gave her, and she was dripping cum. The next morning she awoke next to him in bed with a sore pussy, not remembering how she got there. She decided Michael is definitely her man when she feels like a little bondage.
