POV (point of view)
This story is quite unusual because the other heroine and I agreed to write our versions separately and then compile a common one with some edits. You be the judge of how it turned out. My name is Dima and the girl's name is Lena. I'm 40 and Lena is 35. We've known each other for a long time, and in recent years we've been corresponding in our free time. Chatting about life, exchanging news, and sometimes I would comfort her after her latest unsuccessful relationships. I've been married for many years. Lena has been married a few times, she already has a teenage son, is quite successful herself, owns several apartments, a car, has a good job, but she has a weakness for handsome boys younger than her.
At some point, we
had a serious family crisis that escalated to the point where I had already packed my things and moved out to live separately for almost two weeks. I had much more free time, and we spent several evenings in active communication. Friday evening came, I came home from work and found out from Lena that she was at a club with her girlfriends, they decided to have some fun. I got curious and went there too. Once there, I immersed myself in the nightlife, there were many attractive girls around to hit on and flirt with, but my main goal was to meet up with Lena. I texted her that I was at the same club and she sent a photo of their table. I joined them, a few cocktails and the conversation got going. They were about the same age, attractive, well-groomed, looking younger than their age. After a few hours of hanging out, one friend was picked up by her boyfriend who came for her, the second disappeared from the scene with a group of acquaintances. We were left alone. I noticed that when I was with Lena on the dance floor, it attracted the close attention of young girls, who apparently wanted to prove something we joked about maybe taking advantage of that. But in the meantime, I was giving Lena compliments. She is of average height, brunette, hair below her shoulders, gray-green eyes, a toned, slender figure. Honestly, I really liked her company and it even aroused some attraction in me.And now the perspective from Lena: I didn't expect to see him, although considering his new status as a half-free guy, I thought it would be nice to hang out and have fun with him. Honestly, I was surprised when he texted that he was also at the club. Such a proper family man, it even intrigued me. The cocktails and the club atmosphere added some spice and I flirted with him and I liked his compliments and attention. I even decided to flirt with him more so he would pay less attention to the young girls swirling around the evening was going great. I dragged him to the photo booth, I needed shots for my ex to make him jealous. Not that it was the first time, but he had gotten to me and I wanted to prove something with this. The girlfriends took pictures of us, took shots where we posed hugging, pretending we were really together (I whispered to him that I needed a weapon for revenge) and he didn't mind.
We had fun with him and the girls until they all left.
I'll continue: around 2-3 AM, after plenty of dancing and cocktails, we decided to head home. As we were about to leave, we ran into two guys who were acting aggressively; it turned out Lena's ex, having seen the photos from the club, decided to come and start a confrontation. Okay, what to do, we went outside. Putting on my jacket, I felt a pepper spray canister in my pocket. We stepped aside, I noticed Lena was nervous, gestured to her that everything would be OK. Harsh words, shoving, the pepper spray has never let me down. One on one I could have handled it myself, but two on one is no time for heroics 😉 a couple of sharp blows to the ex's liver, for the role I told him she was my girlfriend and they were free, left them wiping their eyes and drooling. I walked over to Lena and kissed her, she was clearly surprised, but if we're putting on a show...
Lena: when my ex and his friend confronted Dima, I regretted dragging him into this, but his decisiveness surprised me, not that I was dripping for him but it was cool and even a bit arousing. And when he kissed me, I was stunned at first but then gladly kissed him back.
Me: We started walking towards her place, she lives downtown about a 10-minute walk from the club, I decided to walk her and then take a taxi home. As we approached her building, I took her hand, animatedly telling her something. We got to the entrance, I reached for my phone to call a taxi. She stopped me, inviting me to come up and hang out a bit more, she had a bottle of vermouth and tonic.
Lena: the more we talked, the more I liked being with him. Knowing his modesty and delicacy, I wanted the evening to continue. My thoughts were that I had jokingly texted him a couple of times that he was so nervous and tense because he needed to relieve stress and have sex, because with their marital troubles he hadn't had any for a couple of months... and that excited me even more. I invited him up, he started refusing, saying what about her son, but he was away at a competition and wasn't due back until Sunday. And so we were at my place. We made cocktails and settled in the living room, turned on the electric fireplace which created coziness and gave an intimate light in the room.
Me: After hesitating a bit, I accepted her invitation, well, why not we sat by the fireplace, drank cocktails on the rocks, chatted about nonsense. Lena said she needed to change, because the tight dress wasn't very comfortable, she wanted something homey. A few minutes later she fluttered out of the bedroom in pajamas, silk shorts and a lace top. "You're really tempting me," I said to her when she plopped down next to me.
Lena: "And what if I am?" I replied and moved closer to him... "You won an uneven battle today." I didn't want to drag it out further and decided to make the first move... I reached for him and we kissed. Again and again. Greedy, hot kisses, his lips seemed so sweet, and his tongue hot, we hugged continuing to kiss. He started stroking my back under the top, took it off. I swung my leg over and sat on top of him, he sat leaning back, resting on his hands.
Lena: I didn't want to rush, I wanted to enjoy his passion, play with him... he lay back, and I, kissing his strong chest, stomach, started moving lower and lower. I pulled down his underwear and his cock sprang free, he was very aroused, you could see the veins pulsing, a large circumcised head... I leaned towards it and ran my tongue over it and again, moistened it with saliva... took it into my mouth and sank it in.
Me: "Sweetly," I almost croaked... I was only thinking one thing, that after a long abstinence, not to cum quickly. I tried to think of other things but they didn't come, only the feeling of bliss when my cock was captive in her lips, she sucked it sweetly, teased the head with her tongue, slightly squeezed it with her lips and at that moment jerked the shaft and stroked my balls... then she completely engulfed it and pressed her nose into my pubic area, held still for a moment, released it and repeated it. I groaned with pleasure.
Lena: His pubic area was neatly shaved, well-groomed. We had discussed sexual topics before and he said he kept it trimmed. And I also knew his wife didn't often give him blowjobs. And I like this power over a man, especially when it's a deep blowjob and the whole cock ends up in your mouth and throat... I sucked with pleasure, sometimes popping it out of my mouth with a smack and immediately taking it back in. He tried to stop me, but I paused for a moment and whispered to him that he was going to feel very good right now...
Me: It was an amazing blowjob, I couldn't hold back anymore but Lena only sped up, her caresses were greedy and passionate, she only released my cock from her mouth for a moment to jerk it. Slightly raising up and generously coating it with saliva, she squeezed it between her tits, tightly pressing them together, started fucking me between them, I couldn't hold back any longer and, growling, started to cum. She, after the first shot, caught me again in the captivity of her lips and continued sucking, taking the next waves of cum into her mouth, and only when I stopped cumming did she release it from her mouth, taking my cock in her hand she let some of the cum from her mouth onto it and, gently jerking, started running the head over her nipples, prolonging my pleasure. Licking her lips, she swallowed the rest of the cum and, laughing, showed that there was nothing in her mouth, moved closer to me and we kissed. She lay down next to me, I caught my breath and stroked her and she stroked me.
Lena: I enjoyed his passion and when he came in my mouth, even though I don't swallow often, I felt that desire. I saw how much he enjoyed all this, lay on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. When we caught our breath, stroking his stomach, I playfully pouted my lips... "And who's going to please me today? 😉 I need to wash up, or you've splattered me," I said and went to the bathroom, didn't close the door behind me and after 2-3 minutes he came in, I stood up and turning my back to him leaned against the wall, sticking out my butt, "rub my back."
Me: I took the washcloth and lots of foam, started soaping her up, shoulders, back, lower back, a bit lower, dropping the washcloth, started stroking her gorgeous, firm butt with my hands, kneading it. With my palms covered in foam, I ran them down her thighs and then up the inner surface, slightly spreading her legs. I put my middle finger between her hot lips and, pressing slightly, spread them. She gasped and slid into the bathtub, and I, kneeling, leaned towards her... entered her with my finger, and she directed the shower stream onto her clit... I pressed my finger slightly against the front wall of her vagina, started caressing her. Squeezing her eyes shut with pleasure, biting her lower lip, she continued caressing her clit with the shower, started moaning sweetly...
Lena: He knew what and how I wanted, his fingers drove me crazy, and when he added a second finger I just lost it, his caresses were so desired... "I want your cock," I said... He picked me up, took me out of the bathtub and sat me on the washing machine. I sat with my legs wide apart and he knelt down and pressed his tongue against me. It was hot and desired.
Lena: His cock was finally inside me, first the head, then deeper, but I wanted all of it. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close, and at that moment he impaled me fully, started fucking me greedily... as if through a fog, I looked down and saw his cock sliding between my lips, filling me, he lowered one hand and started caressing my clit, adding to the sensations. I simply enjoyed him, occasionally pulling him towards me so he would go as deep as possible. I was no longer in control and only moaned and asked for more.
Lena: Oh yessss, an orgasm washed over me, so desired and sweet. I just pressed against him, surrendered to the pleasure, and when it ended, I went limp, exhausted, hanging on his neck and supported by his embrace. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom, laid me on the bed and kissed me gently...
Me: After letting her catch her breath and cool down a bit, I carried her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, started kissing her while positioning myself on top, started rubbing the head against her clit and the entrance to her vagina. She spread her legs wide, inviting me in, and I sank into her again, she was even hotter... I started fucking her with long strokes and she only moaned sweetly. I threw her legs over my shoulders, in this position she became very tight, I just didn't want to stop and wanted more and more.
Me: Her whole body shook, she moaned again and I, no longer able to hold back, drove my cock all the way in and also started to cum... after that I fell next to her, exhausted... it was starting to get light outside and we fell asleep hugging. I woke up hugging Lena, she was sleeping pressed against me with her butt, I pressed my cheek against her and started kissing her shoulder, stroking her back, wrapped my arms around her and started stroking her stomach, moved higher and covered her breast with my hand, started gently stroking it, through her sleep her breathing quickened a bit, she also woke up, stretched like a contented cat and, turning to me over her shoulder, kissed me. I lightly squeezed her nipple between my fingers, and she started rubbing her butt against my cock, which was quite insistently pressing against her...
Lena: Through my sleep, I felt his gentle touches, he stroked my shoulders, back, thighs, started kissing my neck and shoulders, pressed his hot, firm cock against my butt... I was in a sweet slumber and just relaxed. He wrapped his arms around my chest and started stroking my nipples, squeezed my breast and started massaging it. I opened my eyes, turned to him and, smiling, kissed him. I leaned forward a bit and felt his cock, spreading my lips, enter me. He started moving slowly and sweetly. Such lazy, slow sex is the best way to start the morning.
Me: I entered her and started taking her unhurriedly. Lena swung her leg over me and turned slightly. She took my hand and placed it on her clit, started caressing herself with my hand, finding the right rhythm, let go of my hand and started caressing her breasts, rubbing her nipples with her palms... with my free hand, I ran my finger over her lips and she caught it and started sucking. Our breathing quickened, became hot.
Lena: We had just found the right rhythm when his phone rang. First time, second, third... the phone was on my side, I reached for it—it was his wife. I answered and, putting it on speakerphone, handed it to him. And I myself started watching him with interest.
Me: Slightly flustered and catching my breath, I started talking to my wife. She asked why I was breathing so heavily, I lied that I decided to work out and was doing push-ups. Lena was teasing me at this time. And turning me onto my back, she sat on top. She squatted down, took my cock in her hand, guided it into herself, sinking only the head. After teasing me a bit, she sat down on the full length, biting her lower lip to keep from moaning.
Lena: Dima wanted to end the conversation as quickly as possible, but I gestured for him to continue and jokingly threatened him with my finger. Lena suggested they meet in the evening to talk. I gave him a thumbs up and indicated they should agree on 6 PM. I liked the flow of their conversation and as a reward, I started rocking on him again, moving my hips in a slight circle. He finished the conversation, hung up, tossed the phone aside, grabbed my hips and pulled me to him, started moving to meet me, slightly lifting up. This situation turned me on and I, leaning over him, started riding him, felt I was approaching an orgasm, pressed my palms against his chest and started forcefully impaling myself, pressing tightly to rub my clit against his pubic bone... Mmm and then an orgasm hit me. I enjoyed it and froze.
Me: Lena came and fell on me, I wanted to kiss her but she dodged and kissed my neck herself and whispered in my ear that I was a married man and shouldn't be kissing on the lips. Then she got off me and lay down next to me, leaving me lying there with a hard-on, and to my attempts to pursue her, she said I would still need my strength to make up with my wife. I was honestly aroused and slightly irritated. She said we needed to go to the store to buy a gift for my wife.
Lena: The sex was great, but I've known him too long, he's not my type, he has a good family. We blew off steam and need to get our heads straight. We drove to the mall and went to a lingerie store. His wife and I have the same figure, he's told me that himself. I told him to give me his card and wait for me. I chose a gorgeous set and asked for gift wrapping.