I haven’t written for a while, mainly because I haven’t been away a lot and the few times I did go nothing much happened, except I let a guy put his tongue down my throat and have a suck of my breasts before I got bored and told him to go away. But I did do one naughty thing worthy of note. I have told you before that when you start on the swinging, outside of marriage sex life journey you seem to attract people and I also mentioned that it is the most unexpected people that you end up in bed with. Some men, some couples and once in a while some women but this is about a coupe that I would never in a million years expect to have had an ‘experience’ with, partly because of how I’m going to describe them and partly because they are just not my type at all. To start off with, he was in his early 70’s and his wife was in her mid to late 60’s. Now, before you stope readying because you can imagine old wrinkly folk fucking wait a minute. Firstly he was quite a handsome guy and not in bad shape for his age, his wife was ok for her age as well and I didn’t fuck her (as such). We met by accident, I was just sat there when they past and said HI and I said HI back. Next I saw them was when they sat at the table next to me at dinner. We chatted and they seemed nice and normal. How we ended up in bed was the strangest most unlikely thing I have ever had happen to me. There was no, your gorgeous shall we fuck, or me or them putting a well placed hand on a back or hand which leads to it moving somewhere else waiting for an objection and when one doesn’t come along the hands slips onto a breast or a cock. No, this was just weird. Let’s cut to the chase. The next afternoon I bumped into them and they suggested that we meet for dinner. At about 7pm when I was about to leave my room the phone rang, it was the wife. She had worked out that you can ring someone else’s room which after several years of staying at that hotel I wasn’t aware off. ‘we’re running behind, would you mind coming to our room to wait’. I was ready so I thought why not, not thinking at all that this was a trick, and I still don’t think it was. I arrive in my pencil think skirt and modest blouse with a bra and even a cardigan, not anting to look like a woman on the pull which is my usual attire. She was in her dress looking very nice, her husband however, was in the shower. Seconds later he comes out in a dressing gown. He seemed genuinely shocked that I was there and apologised for being late suggesting that he gets dressed in the bathroom. His wife said gently, well whatever you do, put that away’ and with that I looked down at his crotch. There, in all its glory pocking out of the dressing down was a long, thick, hard shaft with an unusually wide bell end. He apologised profusely and made an attempt to tuck it away but it just popped out again. It seemed like a comedy sketch, his wife annoyed at him and him trying to tuck it away until she told him to ‘leave it alone’ and that we had ‘seen it now anyway’. By now I was no more than a few inches away from it. It wife said to me as though it was the most natural thing to say to a stranger ‘it’s a bit of a strain to get that in your mouth’. I said that I bet it was. He just stood there with his shaft bobbing beside me. His wife grabs it and gives it a shake, ‘not bad for an old guy is it’. I said it wasn’t bad at all and, without thinking, put my hand around it and gave it a tug. His wife laughed and said that he was enjoying that. I should have let go and walked out, instead I went onto my knees and put it in my mouth. I was giving oral sex to a stranger in his mid to late 60’s with his prim and proper wife next to me. All she said was, ‘he loves that’ and she gets on her knees next to me. I spent the next 10 minutes or so sucking him off until I felt cum splash onto my tongue. His wife called for me not to swallow it and pushed her tongue into my mouth and sucked her husband’s semen out of my mouth and into hers. She said ‘ you didn’t think older people didn’t enjoy sex did you’ adding that it wasn’t just for you young folk. They both helped me up and I thought it was over but they had other plans. The two of them pulled my cardigan off and started to undo my blouse, his wife adding that we should do this properly. I undid my skirt and bra and lay on the bed. He was still hard and after he had come close to making me cum with his mouth and hands his long gnarly cock was inside me. He fucked me for well over half an hour whilst his wife sat in a chair, her ample soft breasts in her hands as she watched her husband fuck me, grunting and groaning. His cock filed my pussy and it was an amazing fuck. He knew exactly what to do to make me cum and when he was ready he was the perfect gentleman. He said that he should pull out, I said it was ok and his wife told him, cum inside her dear, I’m sure she won’t mind. And with that gallons of cum filled me and I climaxed again. Then, as though it was the most natural thing in the world, we dressed and went for dinner. He had more stamina than a lot of men half his age because after dinner I spent a good half an hour on my knees and elbows with an old man fucking me doggy, or as his wife called it, he was being a ‘dirty doggy’ whilst she masturbated next to us feeling and fucking herself climaxing as loudly as her husband and I did. Usually when this sort of thing happens it a one off and I often don’t see them again after they have had their adventure. But this couple had other ideas. I some the night with them sleeping better than I had in a long time, all three of us naked, me in the middle with the occasional hand examining my breast or a hard cock poking me in the back. It was something like 6am when she decided it was time to get up and for her to have a shower, as she parted she told her husband to behave, he laughed, said that he was too young to behave, rolled me onto my back and fucked me. I was still half asleep but he soon woke me up. I have had sex with a man who after cumming once usually has only a dribble left, this old man emptied gallons of cum into me twice the night before, three times if you include my mouth, and once again in the morning. When his wife came out of the bathroom, he was just finished himself off, thrusting away, emptying his balls into me. She scolded him telling him that ‘she’ (meaning me) may not have wanted it again. He looked at me and apologised, I told him it was ok and went to shower myself before rushing back to my room to get changed. We had breakfast after which they said that they would be off, and with a peck on the cheek that was the last thing I saw of the most outrageous pensioners I had ever met. And as I sat there with a piece of toast trying to work out what the fuck I had just done and assuring myself for the 20th time that I was married and had to stop this behavior I felt my panties were wet and had to be changed.