1. A Cougar's Story


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: bossinmotion, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    of town that evening and I was at the computer when I had received an IM message; it was from one of the guys that we had contacted. We, Greg and I, began a live IM session with very normal, non-sexual, electronic conversation. Slowly, our messages became a bit more sexual in nature, though not pornographic, if you know what I mean. Greg gave me a site to go to where we could have a live session, both of us able to use our web-cams to stream video of us both as we 'chatted'. Asking him to give me a moment, I told him I'd join him on the site after I fixed myself a drink. Now, for you doubters out there, I assure you had Jim been in town, I would have still had this interaction with Greg on the computer. I am, and always have been, able to separate lust and love; that's of paramount importance if one chooses to participate in the swinging lifestyle. Those that can't, usually wind up in horrible personal situations. Jim and I have been very fortunate that we've been able to avoid that. I did fix myself a drink, but I also 'freshened' up a bit, combing the hair, checking the makeup, though I use hardly any cosmetics beyond lip gloss and a little blush, but still. Logging into the site, Greg and I were connected in a few seconds, and when his live-video appeared, I was somewhat shocked that he looked as young as he did. His pics that accompanied his ad showed him to be a bit older-looking than what I was now seeing. He, on the other hand, greeted me with a 'Wow', and he commented ...
    on my attractiveness; and yes, that pleased me greatly, though I tried hard to cover my little bit of thrill that he thought of me as so. I had changed tops to one that allowed what little bit of cleavage I have from my B-cup breasts to show, to my advantage, obviously. As we chatted, growing more comfortable with our interaction, the thought of meeting with him cemented itself with me. He acted very much in a gentlemanly, albeit, sensual, manner. Simply said, my crotch reacted very favorably to his image, and his words. No, there was no total strip-down by either of us, no mutual masturbation, or anything like that. Both of us, as we chatted, did have one of our hands out of sight of the camera; I can't speak for him, but mine was playing with Ms. Priss, under the computer desk. Agreeing to call him after Jim and I checked into our hotel in the downtown section of his city, we signed off. The masturbation, for me, occurred after we had signed off and I had gone to bed, thinking about the possibilities. When Jim came home, the next day, I was upfront with him about Greg and I's webcam chat of last night. He was pleased that I seemed to be fully on-board with the upcoming weekend. That night, Jim and I had a very memorable oral session, pleasing us both, immensely. ~ We called Greg, after checking in, setting up a time for him to meet us downstairs in the hotel's lounge. As I prepared for the evening, I was a bit a-flutter with excitement, truth be told. Greg was 31 and quite ...