Wednesday, part two - 4Ds in a day and a half  

partygald 39F
3110 posts
5/27/2019 4:30 am

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Wednesday, part two - 4Ds in a day and a half


Ok, I feel talkative (or is that type-a-tive...?) so let's pick this up from my last post (Payback's a Bitch).

So, quick recap - this was a Wednesday evening and the husband and I were on our way to the airport. I had just fucked his brains out so we were't that all talkative in the cab. Which kinda defeated the whole purpose of me actually going with him to the airport cos we both had travels coming up and it would be awhile before we actually would be in each other's presence again. BUT! Alas, we were both tired, and we took the journey to the airport to recover. We didn't end up tying anything down cos the moment we got there, he had to run to catch his flight. I saw him to the gate, kissed him farewell, said we'd tie it down when he touched down and left.

Now at this point, I was a bit clammy. I just had sweaty, messy, soak the sheets sex less than an hour ago. I could feel his and my cum soaking my underwear already as I was walking. My nipples were sore AF from the nipple clamps. On one hand, I just wanted to go back, have a shower and maybe even soak in the tub for a bit. On the other, I was still feeding off the residual energy from our little playtime, plus I was also eagerly anticipating the arrival of the bf flying in the next day (that would be Thursday evening). I walked past a Starbucks and figured I could do a small detour, pick up a drink then head home. I could have a quiet evening, let my libido calm down a little before the bf gets in.

I check my phone while waiting for my drink and lo and behold, I got a few texts from a few different people. Two stood out. One was from Alex, an ex who's become a somewhat regular fwb working in Singapore.

His text read, "hey babe, heard you're back. How long for? Let's catch up". Which is usually means his fiancée is outta town, or somewhat occupied, let's hook up. I've grown quite fond of him since he's matured (plus he's a big boy. Like...BIG boy ) so I replied. I told him I only had a day before flying out and I only had tomorrow lunchtime free. We could catch up then IF he could. He replied but I didn't really read cos I figured I'd have til the next morning to deal with it.

The other text was from this Greek guy Tass who the husband and I met a few weeks ago in a swingers party in Bali, at a friend's place. The party was a dud. The husband and Just didn't feel like we wanted to play with other people at the time (I think it's mostly us. We don't do too well with people we don't already know ). Long story short, we were playing by ourselves in one of the rooms and Tass and his partner came in. They kept their distance and we ended up watching each other for a bit before they came over and we talked. We got on really well before the husband and I moved to the bathroom. A short while later, we hear them arguing about something. It got really heated and that kinda made things awkward and killed the mood. We went back out to grab our clothes and got dressed. They both apologised. We left and they somehow got our numbers and we've been texting each other since.

So anyhow. He works in Singapore too and he was asking if I was free. He and the husband were texting each other about something else and found out that we were both in Singapore. He asked if we wanted to meet him. No mention of his partner or anything so, I left it as that. I told him that I was at the airport and I had just sent the husband off. A bit of back and forth and he offered to drive down (his office was 10mins from the airport), pick me up and send me home. We had a nice conversation about a few topics so, figured we could chat for a bit. I bought him a drink, as a gesture for him sending me home, and by the time I collected my drinks, he was already waiting.

We were talking in his car and he was asking why I was in a sweater. Cos sweaters in Singapore was..let's just say they don't usually go together. Humidity and all that. I was kinda surprised how candid I was. I actually told him I had to throw something on cos we were late (I didn't go into details ) and my nipples hurt so I couldn't wear a bra. This was the next best thing. We were laughing about it and it was funny flirting, If you know what I mean. We got back to my place and we were still talking in his car, in the carpark. One thing led to another, he leaned in and kissed me, I kissed him back, I thought he smelled nice, we were exploring each other mouths with our tongues and he slides his hand up my sweater. My nipple were still super tender so I was a little cautious, but he was sooo gentle, caressing them first then fondling them, then sucking on them. I pushed him off and suggested we move upstairs.

We got in the front door and picked up where we left off. My sweater came off quickly and he was back on my nipples again. Gently, yet increasingly firmly, moving from one nipple to the other, not neglecting either . His hands moved between my thighs and quickly felt how soaked my panties were. I was instantly mortified, more that I had allowed myself to forget why But he got instantly excited, and must have thought I was excited. Don't get me wrong, I was, but that wetness isn't mine alone. Before I could react to my own thoughts, he pulled my panties aside and was now fingering me. Not...too fast...but very consistently. I found myself swearing....which he took as a sign to go faster. He read it right this time Then before I knew it, he pulled my panties off, lifted me to sit on my kitchen counter (I don't even remember moving into the kitchen ) and ate my pussy.

It was one of those moments where I felt like I should have said something, or at least try to stop him, but I didn't. And he ate my pussy out . He fingered me and licked my clit and I came once quite quickly. I realise now it was from the thought that he was swallowing both the husband's and my cum. He threw on a condom and I had hm fuck me there on the kitchen counter. That was the second chest that day that I had dug my fingernails in. . This chest had hair on it too, which I never thought I'd appreciate. Heh
I kept him there the whole night and fucked twice more that night. We even had to make a run out to a 7-11 to buy more rubber .

The morning after was less awkward than I expected it to be. He got up way early, showered, packed up and left. I threw on a t-shirt, went to the balcony which overlooks my building's entrance. He wave as he drove off and I lingered a little to watch him turn out, hit the main road and disappear. As that happens, I see this big black guy, walking towards the apartment building and waving like a crazy person. It took me a few seconds to finally recognise it was Alex, my fwb. I stood there watching him make his way through the entrance and enter the apartment building. I was thinking, what the fucking fuck?? SO I ran to my phone, grabbed it and was about to call him when I noticed my message conversation with him. I didn't reply his texts cos I had met with Tass the evening before, he gave me a few more messages and then one close to midnight where he suggested he'd come over with breakfast and we could hang out a little before we both had to run to work. I was staring at it wondering when I had replied "ok" to it when the doorbell rang.

I let him in, he had coffee and bagels so.... I told him I didn't remember replying him, but he could stay, just let me shower. He asked if I was really tired last night when I replied. It was then that I realised, that was about the time we got back from the rubber run. We (Tass and must have been about to go round 3. I just said yes.

I went upstairs to shower and left the bathroom door open, cos, well... Alex just stood there watching me soap up. I turned around to face away from him and a few seconds later, I feel his hands on my shoulders, massaging them. He then moved down to my arms, and the lower he went, I felt his dick poke me in the back. LOL

I spun round, wipe the water from my eyes and ran my hands across his chest. Fuck they're really large, broad chests. Then down his abs, then his thighs, then the inside of his thighs, and large tight balls. Fuck I love them large balls
By the time I got to his shaft, it was already angling upwards. I was stroking his dick and suddenly remembered that THIS was the reason I actually agreed to go out with him in the first place, all those years ago. . He was dating this other girl at the time and she told one of our mutual friends, who then told me, about how big this guy was. It made me chuckle to myself for a little. Now, I'm quite tall, I think (I'm abt 1.77m tall) and my hands aren't large, but they aren't small. Let's just say I can grab his dick one hand in front of the other, and still suck on the tip of his dick.

We didn't last long in the shower. A little foreplay was enough. Mommy wants her big D. We started on the bed, then I got him to fuck me standing up on the stairs. I even managed a quick enema in between and lubed the fuck up and
got him to spread my ass. We were both late for work. He got in slightly before 7am, we both only left at 1030am. This was actually tiring.

Went through my day a little dazed, and had to stay a little later after work, and had to skip picking the bf up. I had left my keys outside with instruction on where and how to get them, so by the time I got back, the bf had already unpacked. I was actually really tired by the time I got home (wonder why...heheh) but I really couldn't resist jumping on the bf. I don't admit to myself that often, but damn my bf is cute. LOL

I got him to do ALL the work though, which he was more than happy to oblige. We both came once, but it was a long drawn out one for me, and it was a big one. I knocked out after and only work the next morning.

SO yeah, sorry, another long ass post. But that was my...4 dicks in...about 72 hours post.
To be honest, I've had more in the past, but that was during one of those gatherings where...you can have more than one at a go. This one wasn't as planned, but a fair bit of effort had to be put into it and...fuck it was tiring.

Either way, thanks for reading

partygald 39F
1963 posts
5/27/2019 4:31 am

Momma wants me some dicks!
LOL


Looknfind18 69M  
4379 posts
5/27/2019 5:05 am

WOW, I love living vicariously through your adventures. Thanks


heretohavesome90 50M
301 posts
5/27/2019 5:26 am

That was a great read got me hard wishing I was there with you.


scoupe42 59M  

5/27/2019 8:04 am

A very interesting read!


MyBaffies 52M
4983 posts
5/27/2019 9:52 am

You've packed more into 72 hours than I've done in 30 years!

Baffies

Link to my blog: MyBaffies


unknown170 43M
50 posts
5/27/2019 11:11 am

they should hire you for the next duracell bunny ads lol


HuttValleyboy67 54M  
547 posts
5/27/2019 6:30 pm

    Quoting partygald:
    Momma wants me some dicks!
    LOL
hope you get your D and more


niceGuyWildSex 43M  
100 posts
5/27/2019 7:48 pm

wow, what a wonderful 72 hours! So jealous of your greek friend that he got to eat your delicious cum filled pussy ... what i wouldn't give to get a chance to do the same ...


ClitLickB4DickU 63M  
1392 posts
5/27/2019 10:32 pm

Fuck......You are Some Kinda Dick-Magnet

Yeah......not sure awhat Eating you Husband's Cum must've tasted like to him, leave alone your recently Reamed Pussy.....but maybe he likes it "Gamey"


STLshowoff 55M  
66 posts
5/30/2019 5:09 pm

That's a tiring but fun 3 days.


Benjaminwillldoi 44M
8 posts
10/3/2019 3:23 am

Love this story made me so horny


discreteSteve62 49M  
2169 posts
10/16/2019 2:18 pm

Sounds like four guys are all fortunate to know you. Thanks for sharing the hot stories.


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