Décadas de sexo (1): Introducción

Why do I start writing here? Why and for whom do I write? For many reasons and with several objectives. First and foremost, because I like it. However, I must also mention that I write to combat the prejudice that some people have about mature age: María and I are fifty-year-olds and we like to take it, simply said. Young people tend to think they invented everything and it's not bad, because each generation goes through this. The question is that they don't stop to consider that veterans, in our long lives, have cultivated our sexuality just like them, so we have experiences to share, surely useful for those who come after. In reality, there is the second reason that leads me to write: that someone enjoys reading, gets hot and keeps going with pleasure. I write, finally, to lift up some of the many goddesses here! Remote fantasy, clear, but it exists and so I'll tell it.

It's worth noting that a big difference with other times is now people exhibit, show and share their intimacy because technology allows it and many enjoy it. Until not long ago, this wasn't like that. I remember taking an artistic photo of María and our friend Sandra, both nude in front of the wood stove. When I went to pick up the developed copies on paper, I was feeling quite embarrassed bearing the gaze of the photography store employee who seemed excessively playful to me. Or maybe it was my imagination, never know.

In this series, I'll be telling our adventures, many among us, some with other people. María will read and correct them and perhaps make a contribution but the authorship will be mine, her loyal servant. If she gets inspired to write something, maybe she'll upload it here or suggest that she have her own user. And I hope she'll let me take some photos of her to upload! She claims she's no longer good-looking, although I prove the opposite as frequently as I can do it with the solid argument of my erectile hardness, that men cannot fake...

I set a limit of one page from my text processor, although I'm not sure if I'll ever transgress it. Another limit, this one of decorum, is that names of other people and circumstances will be changed, although those involved, if they read these narratives, will recognize themselves clearly.

Maria and I have been together since our distant adolescence. At first she was quite prudish but obviously I appreciated her potential beyond appearances. How much reason I had, will judge those who continue reading. Our adventures began when we were very young, some time after starting our relationship. She felt bad, she confessed one day, because she felt attracted to another. I consoled her by telling her that it was normal and what mattered was if she wanted us to stay together. The response was yes, of course, and although poor Esteban never found out, an irreversible door had opened. Other people in the following years knew, both from his side and mine, that we had what is now called a liberal couple.

I end this light introduction with just a little color ahead: around our principles, Maria, although she was already revealing herself as a great breast feeder, never had the courage to receive my discharge in her mouth. On returning from a brief trip, she admitted that José, a Brazilian friend, wanted to screw her. Without condoms at hand, they had made do with fumbling and sucking, although in such quantity that she took advantage of it to provoke me:

- I feel like a discomfort in the mandibular articulation. I had my mouth open for so long!

My habitual reaction to her infidelities is always a heightened libido; I gave her quite hard with lust and cuck rage. After her orgasm, she started sucking on me. When I warned her that I was coming, unlike other times, she kept going as if nothing until making me... Cum. While he was ejaculating, it didn't take me long to realize that he had already done it:

– So José baptized your mouth, great big slut…
– Your cum is more yummy – she said calmly. And she went to sleep.