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meeting two women at a music festivalI was away from home again, travelling for work, and this time– only the second time ever– I found myself messing around, in this case an older female couple, although they’d only had limited experience with each other. It happened at a music festival I attended while in town (Western Canada). I met one of the women- Chandry was her name– in a line for beer, and we started talking. She was at least at tall as me– 5 ft 10– with long black hair, late 40s, European face with fine cheekbones and long nose, full lips (French, by heritage)– and was friendly and forthcoming. I bummed a smoke from her and so we hung out behind the beer tent and chatted. She’s come in from the coast, was a physiother****t, out of a long term relationship. After a bit, her friend came by, named Jane, and she was a little older, turning slightly grey (ok with me) with a larger build– fuller, broader, not plump or anything- and their physiques kindof complimented each other. Chandry was a little more salty, Jane was kindof sweeter, matronly. They were a swell pair.We drank some more, watched a few bands, walked the grounds, and then C asked if I’d ever done MDMA, aka Ecstasy. I had years before and had liked it, but knowing what it can do– you become very sensually-driven and tactile while on it– I was a little uncertain about doing it with 2 strange women, although, really, they seemed friendly and open and I felt good with them. Still, I canlı bahis şirketleri knew where a hit of ecstasy could lead although they gave me no direct impression one way or another. I said I’d do it if they were going to, and so, again, behind the beer tent, C pulled out a water bottle and we each drank a bit: liquid MDMA. It took a little bit– 20 mins– but after awhile we were laughing walking around watching bands and hanging out. It was becoming evening and we were having a great time, very high, but in control. I said I had to pee, then left them for a moment to head to the washroom.When I came out of the Porta Potty, they were waiting for me, and something about being high and on MDMA made me feel very good and very loved: there were my new friends, these two beautiful warm women, waiting. I walked up to them and the three of us, for some reason, started hugging( I guess they were feeling the same way). The hugs were warm and I could smell how good they smelled and we must have looked odd– it was a music festival, so people probably didn’t notice– but we kept doing it. We were all laughing and telling each other how good it felt to be warm and close, and, soon, I started to get hard, something that become obvious to all of us. It was Jane who put her hand on me first, through my pants, rubbing me, and Chandry was grabbing my ass, so I grabbed hers. Our hands were everywhere and then C said, “Oh, we should go somewhere,” and Jane canlı kaçak iddaa said their campsite, but I said, ‘No, my hotel.’ It was, literally, 5 mins from the grounds. We held hands walking there, got in the elevator of the lobby– being high it was all so glittery– and rode to my room. We walked in, and, truth be told, I felt a little spinny. “Okay, naked!” said C, and within seconds, it seemed, she was undressed kneeling on the bed. She had nice breasts with long dark pokey nipples and a lovely bush and creamy skin. “Okay, you next,” said Jane, heading to the mini-bar. “Yes, you,” said C, pointing at my crotch, which, I imagined, was poking through. I got off my shirt and pants down to my briefs, and, as I did, Jane, having grabbed and popped a bottle of beer, came up beside me, full clothed, something that, for some reason, really turned me on. “Hmmmm,” she said, touching the band of my underwear and looking down, swilling from her beer. By now, C had reclined on the bed against a pillow, looking beautiful. “Can I see?” said Jane, dropping to her knees in front of me. She drank from her beer, and with her other hand, she pulled down my underwear. My cock– about 7 inches, cut– popped out. With a mouthful of beer, she put her lips on me, and the beer drained along my shaft down to the floor. “Play with your nipples, I love when guys do that in porn,” said C, coming over from the bed. I did, and she stood next to me, kissing my mouth. canlı kaçak bahis I kissed her back. One clothed woman blew me while a naked one French-kissed me. I was dizzy with bliss.Eventually, we all got on the bed. Jane had bigger breasts and a rounder tummy with a hairy bush, looking fine. We cuddled and licked and touched for what seemed like half an hour before both of them got on my cock, kissing together while they did this. I told them that I, sometimes, came fast, and to go easy, but they just laughed and started sucking me harder. I jizzed almost immediately– a geyser of cum, typical for me– and they kept laughing and licking and snowballing. It was very fucking hot. I relaxed, still pretty stoned, on the bed, and the women held each other, kissing while laid out over my feet and legs. I pulled my legs up, watched for awhile, got hard again, and when Jane went down on C, I moved over behind her, playing with myself til i was erect again. I slid my cock into her pussy as she pushed her mouth against her friend’s clit, and she made the best, longest, sweetest moaning sound. We did this for awhile, and then the girls switched. It was amazing.I got between C’s legs and devoured her and Jane got behind me and played with my ass, putting a finger, then another, in and out. “Oh, who likes this?” she said as I groaned with her fucking me, and then C said, “I wanna be fucked too,” so I pulled back and mounted her with J’s finger still in my ass. I fucked her, then Jane, then C again. I came over both of them twice more– tits, faces– and by the time we were done, we were a mass of cum and heat and adventure. We slept in the same bed, and, in the morning, we had room service. I won’t ever forget them or what happened.

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