0 comments/ 9963 views/ 0 favorites Memoirs of a Lothario By: simonizer >I recall that the party was for someone celebrating a birthday. The room was fairly crowded as our hosts had arranged a bar. Another room next door had been cleared to allow dancing. There were several single or unaccompanied males like myself and with the exception of about a half dozen nurses all the other women were wives. I was quite attracted to a woman who appeared to be on the edge of a group of seven, all talking away and drinking but she seemed to be rather aloof. I knew most of the men in the group, they were mostly American or Swedish. It was then I heard a whisper in my ear. 'If you are thinking that you would like to get to know Kate' said the voice, 'Forget it, in our village she is known as the Ice Maiden.' If only the owner of the voice could have seen into the future. I turned, the speaker was the wife of another American, a woman in her mid thirties named Bridget. "Hello Bridget, why the Ice Maiden, is she new to the American compound?" I asked, "I have never seen her before." "No, Simon, she is certainly not new out here, I am very surprised to see her at this party, usually she turns down the invitations although her husband Chuck always attends." Bridget paused, as if to weigh up what she was going to say next. "She's a Brit and thinks she is a cut above us, yes, I know Simon, you are British too, you know very well I have spent a lot of time in England, I like the British but oh dear, Kate does try my patience." Oh Bridget how wrong you were. Within a week the Ice Maiden had her glorious lips wrapped around my dick as she sucked me off, her husband a scant 100 yards away. Inside a month we diced with discovery as I shafted her, my prick deep inside her hot cunt, my balls swinging as her husband washed his car in the drive just the other side of the window we were looking out from. But I race ahead of myself... I continued to watch the seven at the bar, This Kate seemed to be nursing her one drink whilst all the others including her husband were drinking as though it would soon run out. After a while I saw he glance in my direction, no smile, no invitation, but nevertheless I decided to make it into one. On approaching the group I asked, in general, if anyone minded if I asked the lady to dance. It was no surprise to me when the loudest and apparently drunkest one there told me I could ask her if wanted to. It seemed it was her husband. I asked, she said yes, after glancing at her husband. During the dance we started the inane sort of chatter that one does. The dance finished and I walked her back. The group had dispersed and husband was sitting glassy eyed at a table. Kate told me that she had better get him home but it soon became apparent that he did not want to leave. So we danced again. We danced closer, I held her close and she did not pull away. her breasts were crushed against my chest. I caught Bridget's look across the dance floor and she pulled a face but smiled. The lights went down and a slow smoochy tune was played, Kate put her arms around my neck and held me closer, it was almost pitch dark in the room and her lips touched mine, I kissed her and to my utter surprise her mouth opened and her tongue found mine. I felt my erection and so did she. I pulled away and she softly murmured 'No'. My hard dick was now hard against her crotch. As we slowly swayed to the music my hard dick was rubbing against her crotch. Suddenly she put both arms around my neck pulled me close and then I felt her tremble and shiver. She rubbed herself against my prick and a low moan escaped her. Frankly I was aghast, I knew what had happened, she'd had an orgasm whilst dancing with me. She touched my cheek with her lips, murmured 'Thankyou, but excuse me I must go to the Ladies room.' I followed her and watched as she went to the restroom. I returned to the bar where her husband was now standing or rather swaying at the bar. I went over and told him that his wife had gone to the Ladies, he just muttered something that sounded like. 'Trust the stupid bitch to keep me waiting when I want to get home.' She soon joined us, nodded a thankyou to me, helped her husband to regain his balance and they left the party. Naturally Bridget was all agog, wanted to know what I had said to her. She said she was quite amazed that Kate had danced with me. Shortly afterwards I to left the party after thanking my hosts and returned to my bachelor accommodation. I had made myself coffee, had a shower and slipped into bed when my telephone rang. "Simon?" I said yes and asked who was calling. "Simon, its Kate, Thankyou so much for making my evening so enjoyable. Should you like to meet me again, I am playing Tennis tomorrow evening at 8.00pm in the Swedish village. I er, shall be on my own. What I mean is, Chuck has to go somewhere else." With that she hung up. Her voice brought back the dance and what had happened, immediately I had a terrific hard on and instead of behaving like any normal 45 yr old man I behave like a love sick teenager and unashamedly jacked myself off thinking of her covered cunt rubbing against earlier that evening. Memoirs of a Lothario Ch. 2 On arriving at the Swedish Camp I decided to park away from the tennis court, in the event it was probably a good decision. It was already going dark, the flood lights were on over the courts and it was getting a little chilly so I took a car rug with me. As I approached I could see Kate was on court and from the score board it was obvious that the game would not last much longer, Kate was one set in the lead and was winning the second set 5-3. Her opponent was serving at 15-40 and before I had taken my seat it was all over. Kate was looking around as she left the court, I stopped with the light to my face. I saw her glance around, she didn't wave and neither did I but I knew she had seen me. I dropped back to a bench seat that was well in the shade cast by the lights and she followed me. Once seated I put the rug around her shoulders but she indicated that it should cover us both. She looked and smiled and told me she was pleased I had arrived. As she smiled I kissed her, one arm went around my neck, once again her tongue snaked into my mouth. I cupped a breast and through the thin material I felt the hardness of a nipple. Was it excitement or the chill of the evening. "Simon" she said, "I had better put on some clothes and then we can go into their bar for a drink. It wont take long. " I followed her top the ladies changing room and she was back out in ten minutes wearing a longer skirt and a cardigan. We had a quiet chat over two or three drinks in the bar which was quite crowded. I asked her where about is England she came from and to my utter amazement we came from adjoining villages. She had met Chuck when he was based at a USAF airbase in Norfolk, East Anglia. I knew it well, the odd thing about it was that if on leaving that base you turned left you drove through my village, if turning right you drove through Kate's village. She told me she would think of a way to introduce that information to Chuck in order to get me invited to their home. I told her that I did not think that would work and in any case we might give each other away if we were in the same room with her husband. "Oh darling, I don't expect you to fuck me when Chuck is around but I do want you to fuck me you know. " After that little aside Kate suggested we wander outside as it was now very dark indeed, the lights of the court having been turned off. I glanced to the back of the room and received quite a jolt as I recognized Bridget. She just smiled and nodded. Kate and I went by the Ladies changing room, soon we were in each others arms, our tongues meshing, I slipped my hand inside the cardigan and under the tennis shirt, Kate was braless. Her smooth skin was like an aphrodisiac to me. My hand was at her side and as my hand slipped higher over the swell of her breast until I felt the swollen nipple. Kate moaned as I squeezed the engorged nub. Even after two games of tennis I could smell her perfume. I buried my face in her hair, I nibbled her ear, licking the lobe. Kate's hands were holding my head as she murmured in my ear... I pulled her close, my right hand leaving her breast, continuing around her back still under the shirt. My left had joined it and then under the waist of her skirt. I had expected tennis shorts but there was nothing, not even a pair of panties. As I squeezed and stroked her firm buttocks Kate moaned pushing herself against me. I brought one hand around her front and over her mound. She was smooth, shaved, I touched her cleft and she bit onto my lip. I felt her legs part as I slipped my fingers into her wetness. She was soaking wet, the lips engorged. I ran my fingers higher until I felt her clitoris and I was amazed at the size. I understood just how she could have worked herself against me, her clit was large, at that moment I did not know how long and thick it was but I took it between two fingers and slowly rubbed it. Kate whimpered and pushed, "Harder darling, HARDER. " She hissed and her hand snaked down to my tumescent prick squeezing it. Just then we were disturbed by a loud whisper. "Kate, Kate, can you hear me, it's Bridget, Kate, Chuck, has arrived to pick you up I told him you had gone to the Ladies and you were then going to have a lift with me. He asked if you are alone and I told him 'Yes', please be quick. " Kate grunted, "Oh Shit, I told him I would make my own way home. Finger fuck me, make me cum Simon. " Out loud she shouted, "Bridget, tell Chuck I am coming, tell him I wont be long please, and thank you Bridget. " I heard a chuckle from Bridget. "Fine, I will tell him you are coming. " I had been flicking and rubbing her engorged clit and Kate moaned. "Yessssssssssssssss yessssssssssssssss oh Yessssssssssssssss, I' am coming, OOh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh Oooooooh Simonnnnnn I'mmmmmm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmming... oooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh... yesssssssss" With that she almost collapsed against me, then did the most amazing thing, she took my hand that had been so busy in her cunt and licked each one of my fingers then kissed me again leaving me with the lovely taste of her, before she pushed me further into the darkness whispering, "I will phone you later... somehow... ' I returned to my car and drove back to my quarters and my actions were repetitive, I just had to jack myself off. Inside the hour my phone rang, it was Kate. "Its OK, Chuck has gone to our club for as few drinks. he has just told me he is playing softball at 7. 30 tomorrow night. Do you know where the Baseball Diamond is? "She asked. I told her that I did. "Right, if you drive around to the right, there will be quite a few cars parked there and outside the circle of floodlights it was be very dark. Can you arrange to come in a pick up instead of yr own car?" I told her that I could take one from the pool without comment. "Right, try and arrive at exactly 7. 45, slow down by the turn to the ground, right by the white signpost, make it look as if you are trying to decide which direction you are going. I will see you there. Simon, I am so sorry that I had to leave you before we could do something about that hard cock of yours, but I promise it will be taken care of tomorrow. Memoirs of a Lothario Ch. 3 Chapter 3: 'It's Not Cricket But Who Cares' Taking the pick-up was absolutely no problem and by 7.15 I was well on the way to the American Village. To do what? Well, not to put too fine a point on it, to fuck another man's wife. Was that fair? This wife seemed to think so. How would my wife react? Well, as sure as hell I was not going to tell her. Would my wife fuck another man? To be honest, yes, if the time was right I think she would. She was a real horny woman was my wife and I knew that she kept her cunt well exercised, but would she take a live cock instead of her vibrator. Hmmm, yes I reckon she would, given the opportunity. I had arrived at the American village without realising it, I drove slowly towards the Baseball ground, I slowed and stopped by the white sign, almost immediately the passenger door opened and Kate climbed in. "Oh Simon, so pleased you were on time, very few people usually walk this way but several did tonight. Another thing, I should have asked you to make sure the courtesy light was switched off. People might see us when the door opens." I continued down the road, turning in where Kate indicated. The patch she had picked was very dark indeed, just beyond the bounds of the very bright flood lights. "She slid over to me. "Is Chuck playing?" I asked. She pointed and I was pleased to see he was the Pitcher so very little chance of his coming over to our side. Before I could make further comment Kate's arms were around my neck, her tongue licking at my lips as her hand was seeking my zipper. I was hardening as she feverishly groped to find the opener. Her hair was soft against my face, the perfume of her hair and body heady. I fumbled to reach her breasts but she had opened my fly, taken out my cock that was hardening by the second and suddenly it was in her mouth. She rimmed the flange with her tongue then sucked my prick deeply into her mouth. Her other hand was slowly wanking me. I was transported to heaven and just lay back and enjoyed the exquisite feeling. She licked and sucked and pumped, one hand found my balls which she gently stroked. She then came up for air and I pulled her to me, kissing her hot wet mouth, I could taste my pre-cum on her lips. I had her shirt high as I tweaked and nipped the large nipple. bending over I took that engorged nub in my mouth, licking and sucking as she had done to my cock which she was still slowly wanking. I ran a hand up her skirt. No panties, she spread her legs and I could feel her very wet cunt. before I could once more find her thrilling clit she again moved taking my tool in her mouth. She licked and sucked and I knew that I would shortly 'cum' "Kate, Kate darling, I am near to cumming" I whispered, as if I could be heard on the baseball field. With one last lick she sat back but in one lithe movement she knelt astride me, I felt her hand on my prick and then I was in her. Straight into her wet cunt, the lips swallowing me whole. 'Simon, keep still, I want to savour this, our first fuck, please don't move." Move? Oh No, I did not have to move, this witch was wanking my prick with the muscles of her cunt. Then she raised herself until the helmet of my dick was held by the delicious flaps which seemed to be stroking and milking my hard prick. Her tongue was busy with mine, I felt her hand go between us and I knew that she was frigging her own clit. She started to fuck me, rising and lowering as if riding her favourite horse. I was not fucking her, she was fucking me. She began to shake as she had done on the night that I met her, but this time with my prick firmly embedded in her hot box. I started to cum too. She bit my shoulder hard, was that to stop her screaming with lust. "Kate, I'm cumming, I'm cumming I whispered into her ear." "I know darling, I am too, just shoot me full, I want your cream in my cunt." As I shuddered to a halt, emptying my balls into her delicious quim. I expected her to lift herself off. I had a handkerchief ready, but no. She urged me to firstly fall sideways and then turn so that I was on top. As I withdrew my spent dick from her cunt she took my handkerchief and stuffed it between her legs. Then as I got off her, she swung round, picked up a little ball of material that I realised were a pair of panties. "Kate, what ARE you doing?" I asked. In the reflected light I could just see her face and there was no other word to describe what I saw. She had a very wicked smile on her face. "Darling, I hope you will not be too disgusted but after softball Chuck always comes home with a hard prick and he always fucks me. He then pulls out and shoots all over my cunt, afterwards he licks me clean, he loves the taste of cum mixed with cunt juice. Tonight my darling, Chuck is going to lick your cum but he wont know it." "Kate, of course he will know it, as soon as he slides his dick into you he will know that someone else has been there." I said. "Not him, believe me. I am a natural secretor, the more horny I am the wetter I get. he just thinks he makes me that horny. Now lover, I have to go, switch of the courtesy light. By the way, I think you may well get an invitation to visit on Sunday afternoon. Chuck was quite surprised that you come from near my home and agreed we should invite you over." "Oh Kate, you wicked witch, you naughty bitch, what are you?" "Aren't I just lover? The next thing I have to do is work out some way to have you fuck me in the house. Now I must go" With that she opened the passenger door and disappeared. I waited until I saw that the game was about to end and then I left. I did not expect a telephone call from her that night if she was going to fuck her husband. I did feel a shaft of jealousy. Jealous of a man fucking his own wife. What next? * * * * * * * * * * * The next morning I got another stab, this time of apprehension. Through the windows of my office I saw Chuck approaching. He knocked at my door and came in, all smiles!! I bade him take a seat and asked if I could help. "Well, Simon, you don't mind if I call you Simon, do you? I got a bit pissed the other night at that party so could not meet you properly. Anyway, my wife tells me that you come from the next village to hers. I used to be based there with the USAF you know. Well, we thought you might like to visit with us this coming Sunday. "Thanks I would love to" I said!! "Hmm you know, I used to drink in the pub in your village, the Black Horse next to the Smithy.. " "Er! No Chuck, you don't mind if I call you Chuck do you? It's the Blacksmiths Arms by the Smithy and that's in Kate's village, the Black Horse is in Wareham. The pub in our village is the Rose and Crown near to the church. "Ah yes, sorry, it's been some time. Your English villages all look alike don't they. Of course, I remember now. Well, see you Sunday then about 2.00pm OK?" With that he left. Oh no, he had not been mistaken, it was obvious, too obvious. He had just made a juvenile attempt to catch either Kate or me out.