A number of years ago, I was working in Le Lavandou during the summer season. After work, I went out a lot, the evenings in summer are long and warm. It was a moment of relaxation after long days of work. We were partying a lot with others. One evening, we were in a club, we had drunk a little and we were all a little tipsy. We were talking to other customers at the bar. I thus met a man who was in his fifties, I was barely thirty at the time. He too seemed to be off to a good start, telling me that he was on vacation with a friend but that he had not gone out that evening; too weary. We hit it off and by sharing a few glasses, he ended up telling me that he found me nice and very nice. I do not know why,It had never happened to me before, let alone with a man. He took it as an invitation and pushed further by telling me that we could maybe go for a drink at my place. I told him that I lived in fact not far away in a nice apartment in a condominium with a swimming pool and where I had a nice terrace and a little piece of garden. I took my car and he got in with me. As soon as he got into the car, he put a hand on my thigh; I was wearing fairly short shorts and he told me I had nice legs. I was a little embarrassed and thanked him but he approached again and stroked my face while placing a kiss on my lips. I let myself go as I responded to the kiss, excited as I was about the situation.This had never happened to me before even though I had already imagined this kind of situation. I thought I was a perfect straight even though the idea of ​​being with a man I had already imagined in nocturnal fantasies.We arrived and as planned we took this glass, showed him around the apartment. It was late, I told him that I was working the next day and that we might have to rest. He asked me if he could stay asleep. He would leave in the morning at the same time as me. I told him OK and he took my hand, led me into the bedroom and near the bed, hugged me while undressing me. Kissed me more vigorously and began to stroke my body. I was very excited and did nothing to hold him back, hanging on to his neck and hugging him offered to this man who made me discover a new pleasure. We lay down and this time both naked, our hands discovered these bodies tense with desire. His excitement was too strong and he came quickly cumming on my stomach. It was a great pleasure for me to feel him coming; I was the one who gave him this pleasure. His kiss as he cummed was so intense. He let himself go on top of me and we relaxed so much that we fell asleep like that entwined and delighted with the pleasure we had had. I hadn't come like before but it was just as good. I discovered a new pleasure; that of satisfying a man. I discovered a new pleasure; that of satisfying a man. I discovered a new pleasure; that of satisfying a man.How long have we been like this? Not so long because the night had been very short but the day was coming and I felt him stick to me and I felt his belly against my back and his cock hardening against me. I did not move pretending to sleep but very excited to feel him caress me like this. His hands came and went on me, were more pressing on my buttocks and his fingers crept deeper into me giving me real pleasure. This man seemed to have experience and while moistening my pussy quickly pointed his cock on my washer and I felt the head of his cock entered me without any resistance, so I offered myself to him. His comings and goings became deeper and harder which at first hurt me and I had a little cry of pain but very quickly the pleasure settled and I gave myself to him. How long this lasted, I don't know, I had flown away and let myself go while offering my hips to better penetrate me. His breath was faster, his blows harder and finally he came, this time pushing very hard and making me scream with pleasure.I felt in me his seed flow; that this feeling was disturbing and enjoyable.I squeezed the buttocks to keep his juice in me; it was my way of telling him how happy I was and letting him know that I was his. After a quick shower, we parted but we made an appointment for the next day at noon because I had a leave for the afternoon and the following day. Henri told me that he would come with something to make a barbecue and that I didn't have to worry about anything.I was happy, impatient to see you tomorrow; we would have more time to enjoy it more; all this had particularly troubled me.I had quickly quit my job the next day and quickly returned home impatiently awaiting my new friend. Henri arrived half an hour later with a large bag and ... his friend whom he introduced to me. Hervé was about the same age but he was much bigger than Henri and must have been around 1.90m. Strong, broad shoulders, powerful legs, he also seemed very hairy, I guessed it from his particularly hairy forearms. He had a 2-3 day unshaven beard. As he was dark, she stood out and accentuated a harsh face again. He greeted me rather coldly but I did not pay attention too happy to see Henri again. He began to unpack what he had brought; the necessary for the barbecue, for the dessert and a small package which he tossed me. Quite directive, he told me to go change and come back with this outfit that he asked me to wear. I told him to sit down with his friend, I had already lit the fire, a bottle of rosé was waiting in the fridge with a few toasts to snack on.Meanwhile, I was going to the bedroom to put on this very sexy outfit that he had asked me to wear. Mini skirt, black lace panties, and a rather vaporous, high-cut and short top that showed my navel.My shoulders were half bare. It suited me pretty well. How had he guessed that I liked to wear this kind of outfit, that I did it sometimes but in my private, never in front of a man and even less in front of another man that I did not know.I introduced myself thus discovering them well installed both on the terrace and starting to taste a few glasses of fresh rosés which seemed to suit them. Henri seemed satisfied to see me like this and smiling at me asked me to come near him, stroked my legs, raising his hand up to brush against the panties I was wearing under the skirt. "What do you say, my buddy? Nice little bundle, no?"Hervé nodded. His gaze on me troubled me, I was very embarrassed to feel that I was being watched.Sit down and come have a drink with us. I sat down next to Henri while Hervé never took his eye ...

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