Kelly/Sharon… Guest Post
This weeks entry is the first time I met Sharon , who I’ve written about in an earlier entry but this is how it all began.
Her add said Kelly is a mature , fun loving, sexy lady that will make me feel at home. Just what I was wanting.
Only 20min from home , on a busy main road , her neat brick home was behind a brick fence so once I drove inside I felt relaxed , safe and at home. When Kelly opened the door she her put out her hand for mine saying “hi honey , …mmm lookin’ good!”.
Our hands stayed linked as she stood close to me to run her free hand over my shoulders , biceps , waist then squeezing my butt , “mm oh yes this is going to be fun!”. Meanwhile I’m looking her body up and down nodding my appreciation of her cleavage and curvy body as she puffed out her chest and turned to show herself off to me.
Our lips hovered an inch apart as she offered , “call me sharon” ( her real name).
My free hand slid down her back to rest on her bum then we released the handshake to grope each others asses.
Our bodies mimic sex , our hands grope and stroke each other , our lips meet then crush hard yet soft in passionate , tongue sucking , slurping kisses! We bump walls , gasping for air , in hair gripping , clothes tearing passion.
Suddenly Sharon pushes me away as if she was forcing herself back to reality…. “oooh yes this will be fun…how about we take this to the bedroom before I fuck you right here!” I said something lame like ‘I’d like that’ then walked behind her being pulled by my hand.
Sharon was wearing a slinky stretchy dress that not only showed every gorgeous bump and curve ,but was also easy to pull up , so after our meeting in the hall it had somehow wound up around her shoulders. She’d tugged it back into place before leading me but I’d already seen her ripples and saggy breasts. To me this was more exciting! Maybe my desires have changed over the years but I think I’ve always preferred boobs that move and bodies that jiggle.
Sharon pointed to the dresser in the bedroom and said as she undressed , ” as its your first time with me I’ll tell you that you just leave the money there without telling me , okay?”
I quickly got naked but sharon was already nude , lying on the bed waving me ontop of her. I crawled up over her body and kissed her.
As our passion grew we began exploring each others bodies. Her large breasts hung beside her chest so she pushed them up to offer her cleavage for fucking. Her mouth was open as if she wanted to suck my bare cock each time it sprang out from between her tits.
We hugged , kissed and played till time , and my dick , was ready. “Do you want me to suck you howie , ..I mean your hard enough already but if you want…?” I didn’t want to say yes in case she really didn’t want to so I shrugged.
Sharon judged my thoughts then told me to lay beside her. She oiled her hands and stroked my cock fiercely with one hand while tearing open a condom between her teeth and sliding it on. I was watching her tits swinging and jiggleing like teabags.
Once covered she lay back down and told me to get ontop. I began fucking her , watching as her body rippled with each shove.
The lack of feeling that comes with condoms kept me hard but wasn’t providing the edge to make me cum no matter how at ease and excited I felt with sharon. She offered doggy , then side fucking , then finally rode me. I nearly came then ,as her tits and body moved so well , but puffing and exhausted we both collapsed beside each other.
She asked sweetly if there was anything she could do so I apologized and explained it was all my problem and that I found her very attractive , ” just dislike condoms…. I know it’s the law so I’m not asking…!” She looked at me as she thought…” there is one thing we can try….”
I WAS WONDERING IF HERE WOULD BE A GOOD PLACE TO CUT THIS INTO 2 STORIES ELLIOTT??
I decided this was a perfect place to cut this into 2 stories. To Be Continued… E H
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Meet Howie… a 54 year old happily married man living in Queensland, Australia. Unfortunately for Howie, his wife is no longer interested in sex. But, Howie still is, and since he loves his wife, and would never be unfaithful, he seeks relief from sex workers. Howie is not a writer, just an ordinary family man who keeps a diary, well hidden I’m sure, here is a page or two. E H
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Here is a link to Howie’s first story about Kelly/Sharon… Diary Page #84
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Oh Howie, now you left us hanging there. It’s already sexy to read, and I look forward to read what else she had in mind 😉
~ Marie
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Just wait till next week, Marie.
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You gave me a hard time when I did that!!
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Blame Howie, not me, Mrs Jones.
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Yep my fault , you can spank me😆
❤💋Howie
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Actually there isn’t many diary stories left to go. Covid has slowed my visits so almost caught up. Still a couple to go. One extra special one to me I hope everyone likes. ❤Howie.
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I always enjoy reading your stories, Howie 🙂
And like Marie said, you did leave us hanging!
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Thankyou Liz , I hope you like next weeks entry as well.
So nice of you to comment❤
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Well, of course, you first intrigued and then cut.
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Quite a casual meeting for the first time. But what was she going to offer?
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