Taking Two in the Woodland of Arizona.

Hello all, my name is Jarold. Today, I am in my early sixties.When I introduce myself these days to the ladies, I say I am an overweight, perverted old man. It's a true statement.But I have not always been old or overweight. I have a story to share with you all.My wife and I lived in Flagstaff, Arizona, while we were in our thirties. This is the town where I grew up and attended school from kindergarten to high school. When I was in school, I participated in sports. I was never a star athlete, but neither was I a bench setter.While working in my family's business over the summer and after school when I wasn't in practice, I learned how to fix all types of cars, from little to large, and how to drive semi-trucks with trailers. There was a lot of heavy lifting of big metal parts, wheels, and tires while doing these responsibilities, so when it came time to lift weights in sports, I could handle some hefty weights.I would say I had a very nice body in my early years; I am 5'11", 180 pounds, with broad shoulders, well-developed muscles, and an all-around fit.On a blind date, Gaylee, my wife, and I met. On that occasion, I fell in love with her; she was a sweet and compassionate woman.It didn't hurt that she was a lovely young lady with a porcelain-flawless complexion and long light brown hair, standing at 5'1" and weighing ninety-eight pounds. She had grown beautifully, with a DD cup set of breasts, a tiny waist, toned legs, and an overall wonderful appearance!!She invited me in for a drink after we returned home from our date that night. She slid her hand to my erect cock that was straining to be released from my jeans as we kissed, rubbing it up and down as we sat in front of a fire, drinking and making out.She looked me in the eyes after breaking that kiss and said she had never been with a man."Where is the bedroom?" I asked her as I stood up and pulled her to her feet.She indicated a doorway. We strolled to the bedroom hand in hand, kissing the entire way.I gently removed her top in the bedroom. She was wearing a black translucent bra. Her nipples were both visible and stood at attention. I kissed her all the way down her neck till I got to her boobs. Moving the thin material, I sucked one of her hardened points into my mouth, then the other, sliding my tongue over and around her perfect nipples. She moaned, grinding her pant-covered pussy against my leg.Moving my hand into her pants, I could feel how wet she was, slowly working a finger deep into her very wet opening. She leaned into me, breathless and wanting!!We removed my shirt and moved to the bed; then, we got comfortable. Gaylee moved her hand across my chest, playing Ankara escort with my nipples, and kissed me deeply.Her hand pressed down into my pants, and she discovered the sensation of a man's cock when she wrapped her hand around my cock, and I could see she was yearning for more.She gasped!"What was wrong?" I asked.She said, "I have never had anything that size inside me before."Chuckling I asked, "What size have you ever had?"Shyly, she said, "I use a plastic banana."I said to her, "I think we should try the real thing."Breathless, she said, "Yes, we should."Removing my pants, she sucked in a breath, as her gaze was fixed on my manhood.I was assisting her in removing her jeans when I noticed her pussy. Her mound had a tiny strip of pubic hair over the gorgeous valley between her legs, and she was dressed in the same sheer black material as her bra. I removed her thin panties.It was like rose petals with morning dew on them as I lowered myself down to her waiting pussy, moving my tongue down her wet slit, tasting her for the first time. I pressed my fingers into her. As she climaxed, she started thrusting her hips up and down, trying to get my tongue and fingers to go deeper into her body.Moving up to her mouth, I kissed her and let her taste her sweet love nectar on my lips and tongue.I moved up her body, preparing my cock to enter her; she said, "Wait!""I'm not sure," she said."If that's what you want," I responded, looking at her."No, I want you," she answered shyly, "but I'm not sure."Just the tip of my cock entered her pussy as I thrust my hips forward just a tiny bit. Her hips pumped up to accept more, but I kept my cock's head barely in; she whispered."I need you now!"She took more all night long.I proposed to her in 1981 and soon married her. I love her with all my heart.After our marriage, we moved to a tiny town in Utah; we fell on hard times there, so we packed up and returned to my hometown of Flagstaff. We found a house in a small subdivision and made a new life for ourselves.Soon after, I found employment with a tow truck company. The owner was a man with whom my family had done business; when I was in high school, his secretary was Diana. She was a red-headed, full-bodied woman. She looked like Dolly Parton, with overdeveloped breasts, a small waist, and freckles on her face.On a Saturday, I headed to the shop to wash the truck that I drove; when walking up to the shop's office's rear door, I heard the unmistakable sounds of sex and moved to the side window. I was transfixed watching them as the owner fucked Diana on a desk. Removing my cock from my pants, I masturbated Ankara escort bayan along with the two, stroking as fast as the owner was pounding his cock into Diana. She started moaning, loudly saying, "I am going to cum." I pumped cum all over the side of the building, and the owner came in Diana?s pussy, moving away from the window and never saying anything to either of them about the hot sex I had witnessed.That was the day I became a voyeur.After that day, I wanted to watch my wife with other men. It soon happened.But not as I had planned.We had found a spot near Sedona. On the oak creek, where no one could observe us. It was the perfect place to get that all-over tan, but it was a tedious activity for me. I would tell my wife that I wanted to get into shape, and what better way than to walk along the river? What I was doing was moving into the overgrowth and under the trees and watching her sun her nude body. I would masturbate and cum while watching her, and this activity would fulfill my voyeuristic needs.Then, on one of our tanning trips, walking off as I had always done, I watched as she stripped and lay her towel on the sandstone. I heard some rocks move on the other side of her. And in the woods, the sound came closer. I watched as a man came into view with a camera in hand.Gaylee was already tanning. She did not see him. As he approached, he walked up to her, saying something. But I could not hear the conversation. Then the man walked away.Watching him walk into the undergrowth, I thought to herself what a lucky man she was to be able to see her entire body.He moved deep into Undergrowth and deeper into the tree line. He turned and watched her for some time. He proceeded to remove his clothing as he watched her as she was swimming in the creek. She returned to her towel and lay on her back, closing her eyes. She seemed to be asleep.He returned to her as she lay sleeping. When he was close to her, he knelt alongside her nude body. His cock was standing at attention. It was the most impressive cock I had seen in my life up to that point. It was as big around as Gaylee's wrist, and man, was it long. Taking her hand into his grip, he moved it to his well-developed cock. She was just waking up. She looked terrified until she saw and felt his cock. She pumped him and moved it in and out of her mouth as he pumped his fingers into her hairless. "Wet pussy." I could hear her moaning that she needed his huge cock deep in her pussy. Slowly, he moved between her legs and inserted his mammoth manhood into her wet pussy entrances. He moved his gigantic cock into her. He fucked her Escort Ankara for a long time, and she seemed to climax over and over. All I did was watch them. It was very erotic to watch her take such a big cock and see her gaping pussy opening when he pulled out, letting his cum run out and down her ass to the towel she was laying on.Gaylee did talk about what had happened. All I could do was confirm that I had seen and watched them. She looked hurt."But soon she wanted more." She said she liked having other men deep inside her.We found a paper that advertised a swingers' club in town; we became members of this club and had an open marriage after our first day of participation with other members.(Today we call it "Living the Lifestyle!")The lifestyle was a good fit for us. Gaylee and I both enjoyed sex with many partners.One Saturday, as I was mowing the lawn, a moving truck came to our small sub-division; it parked across the street from our home; the packing company moved boxes and such into the house across the street from our home.The next day, a man and a woman came to unpack the boxes and set up their home.Gaylee, being a very sweet person, made cookies to welcome the new couple into the neighborhood. We knocked on the door and introduced ourselves; they invited us to enjoy the cookies. The introduction came from them; Angela was the wife and Jason was the husband. We talked about the community, where the closest grocery store was, and little things a new couple needs to know.Jason and Angela soon divorced.Angela, after the divorce, lived in that home. She and Gaylee became great friends. Angela knew that Gaylee did not like her current job.Angela told my wife about a job opening at the hotel where she was employed. Soon, Gaylee worked as the account manager for the hotel.They carpooled to and from the hotel as they shared the same work schedule.Both women liked the hotel's spa. Gaylee often came home with a very wet vagina. On the days when she came home so wet, I would take her on the living room floor and sink my cock deep into her, making love until she climaxed.This friendship became more on a beautiful weekend in the summer. The three of us talked about how much fun it would be to go to the creek and lie nude and tan our buns.The weekend came?time to go.I had my pickup truck ready for the trip and loaded with all the essentials needed for a day in the sun. Angela walked across the street, Gaylee and I greeted her, and we all got into the pickup.My pager beeped just as I turned the key to start the engine.Gaylee knew what that meant, and she looked defeated!But Angela said Jarold could move the stuff into my truck "and we could still go to Gaylee."After moving it all into the bed of Angel's truck, I went to work.Driving to the shop and wanting so badly to go with them, it had been hard to leave and go to work knowing that it was the day I could see Angela nude.From our first meeting, I wanted to see her body!