u/MarySometimes

Springfield, MO in the Fall of 2006 with an established fwb...

There we were, laying in his bed and chatting after sharing several orgasms. He was trying to figure out what to get his friend for a birthday present. I asked what he would want if it were his birthday and he smile smuggly and replied "a blow job". We both laughed and agreed that would be a good gift. Then I said "ok then, why not".

It took him a moment to realize I had just agreed to give his friend, a stranger to me, a blow job as a gift from my fwb. We talked it out very little and set it for the following weekend. I arrived at my fwb house and was surprised to see 5 other guys there. We all met up in his bedroom and were all chatting and getting acquainted with each other. The birthday boy was quiet and didn't speak much, he seemed to be shy.

My fwb told his friends he wanted to show them something and suggested the birthday boy stay with me to keep me company. He sat down on the foot end of the bed as the other guys left the room and I casually walked over and sat next to him. I asked him if he was ready for his birthday present and he looked at me puzzled. He had no clue that his friend set anything up for him.

He became increasingly nervous and I told him I was there to give him a blow job as his gift from my fwb. He was speechless and stumbled to find any words. I asked him if he still wanted it and he told me I didn't have to, but I assured him that I was more than happy to pass along such a gift. I told him to lay back and I'd take it from there.

The birthday boy laid back on the bed and I kneeled down between his legs to unzip his pants. He was visibly ready to receive his gift and I eagerly got to work. I started off by slowly licking up and down his cock, I could feel his legs trembling with anticipation of me taking him into my mouth. I gripped his cock with my hand and swirled my tongue around the tip, tasting his pre-cum.

Unbeknownst to me, I had an audience behind me, watching him receive his gift. I took him into my mouth and swallowed down the length of his cock...up and down while cupping and playing with his balls. I started off slowly and gradually picked up my pace. I prolonged it as long as I could, I knew he was eager to cum the moment I unzipped his pants. I removed him from my mouth and slowly stroked his cock while swirling my tongue around the tip, I could feel him pulsing in my hand as he was releasing low moans. I again wrapped my lips around his cock while simultaneously stroking him. He told me he was going to cum, I guess he didn't assume I was going to keep him in my mouth after saying that. I started to suck harder and stroke faster, urging him to cum in my mouth. I removed my hand and fully swallowed his cock so that he was coming against the back of my throat. I eagerly swallowed down every last ribbon and drop of cum, then I stood up and told him happy birthday.

It was then I realized I had an audience because one of the spoke out saying he wanted the same thing for his birthday. That definitely broke all tension as others laughed, as did I. I told the guys I hope they have fun at whichever bar they were going to and I kissed my fwb goodnight. I never saw the birthday boy again and moved back to Louisiana a few months later. I do think back on it and wonder if he still thinks about his birthday gift.

May 2006, I was 24...

I was traveling alone from Alabama back to Missouri where I was living at the time. There were so many stops along the way. We had a long stop in Tennessee and while I was in line waiting for the next Greyhound to arrive, this guy started harassing me. I tried my best to ignore him, but he wouldn't leave me alone.

All of a sudden this guy came up to me acting like he knew me and saved me from the uncomfortable situation. Not gonna lie, he was hot and I set my eyes on him immediately. Out of the corner of my eye I saw another, older gentleman in a cowboy hat approaching, it wound up being this guy's dad. They decided to wait with me until the Greyhound bus arrived. We chatted a good bit and I shared my book with the son, I was reading Wicked. When we got on the bus, the son sat next to someone with my book and the dad gestured for me to take the window seat next to him.

So there I was, wishing I had gotten to sit next to the son who became fully engrossed in my book. I dozed off and slightly woke up realizing I was laying my head on his dad's shoulder and my hand was on his thigh. I could feel from his breathing that he was still very much awake. I shuffled a little, pretending to still be asleep, and moved my hand further up his thigh. His breathing quickened and I could feel him growing in his jeans. I shuffled a couple of more times before he realized I had somewhat waken up.

He put his hand on mine and guided it to his cock, I started rubbing it through his jeans. He reached over, put his arm around me and started playing with my breast. It was night out and almost everyone on the Greyhound was asleep. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, I gladly slipped my hand inside to play with his cock. He squeezed my breast more firmly and whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me. My pussy gushed with excitement and my mind started to race.

He suggested going on the bathroom in the back of the bus. I followed him back there and then we realized there was a bench seat in the back and no one was within two rows of it. He sat down and I slid my panties off from under my dress. He patted on his lap and told me to have a seat. As I went to sit down he guided his cock into my pussy and pulled me down hard on top of him, I let out a gasp because I didn't realize he was so big. He firmly held me in place while he reached around and played with my clit. Within moments I soaked his cock and jeans. He guided me up and slammed me down on his cock over and over again as I whimpered while trying to be quiet.

He somewhat laid me across the seat so he could slam into me harder and harder. I was told I was being a good girl for daddy and he loved how my pussy was gripping his big cock. Again I gushed all over his cock leaving a puddle soaking into the seat. Daddy told me he was about to cum and I eagerly positioned myself on my knees so I could suck every drop out of him while he was calling me a good girl.

When we were done, we readjusted our clothes and went back to our seats. We fell asleep next to each other and woke up when we arrived in St. Louis. I went straight to the restroom to clean up and change my clothes. Shortly after leaving the restroom his son found me and returned my book, his dad then asked me my name and for my phone number so we could keep in touch. I explained to him that I was married and it was just a one time thing, but thanked him for playing with me and keeping me company. I never saw Daddy Cowboy again, such a shame.

Just looking for casual fun from time to time. I can't host, so either your place or a hotel. Must be clean and a non drugs user. I'm a 44 yo married swinger just looking for guys to play with, I'm not interested in being a unicorn for a couple, but I'm not opposed to multiple guys. I'm also not attracted to men of color, sorry just my preference. Not sure how to attach pics on here, but they're visible in previous posts.