I had met Jessica on the Internet. She had been reading my stories and sent some feedback. We loved or mail exchanges and became somehow friends, exchanged pictures. She also told me that she had another friend too. It was a married woman of 52. They exchanged some dirty mails, had phone sex and had even met once so far for a hot night. For her 25th birthday Jessica and Elisabeth (the 52year old woman) had agreed to meet again in a hotel in Stockholm. Out of fun Jessica asked me in one of the e-mails if I wouldn’t love to join in – and I said that I would love it.nnWe started talking more about that idea and the thought of it made me more and more hot. Jessica loved to dominate other women and so we acted out a game where Elisabeth and I would be her willing sex slaves for a weekend. It all ended that I was booking a flight to Stockholm.--nnI was nervous a bit, when I finally reached the hotel. I was late by half an hour. I looked into the mirror, as the elevator started moving to the third floor, where her room was. At least I was satisfied with what I saw. I loved my age of 27 and my body was still slim and quite well trained from some sports. The body that wrapped tight around my figure showed of the well formed and perfect sized 85B-cupped breasts very good. My little over shoulder-length slightly curled brownish hair played around my face.nn“Come in,” a firm female voice shouted as I knocked on the door. nnI was highly excited when I entered the room.

Acting persons: Cecile Boneuve, 54, opera star; Eva Hordon, 19, student and fannnEva Hordon was a 19-year-old student. She had been born in Budapest but was now attending an exchange term at the university of Verona. Eva was a very pretty and sexy girl. With a size of 1,70 meters she was of medium height. She had a slim body, but was not bony at all. She was rather sportive and had all the curves necessary to have a very sexy appearance. Her breasts were a nice C-cup, very firm and had the perfect form of peas with thick nipples at the ends. Her face was pretty with full red lips and beautiful green eyes. Her blonde hair was very slightly curled and almost reached her shoulders. Eva had always been fascinated by operas and so she had taken summer courses at the university too, as during summer there was a big opera festival in the old arena of Verona. nnThese days "Othello" was on schedule and the role of "Desdemona" was sung by her most favourite opera singer the famous Cecile Boneuve. She had got some tickets for tonight's show and definitely wanted to try to get an autograph and maybe even a picture of her favourite and adored star. nnCecile Boneuve had been a big star in classical music for well over thirty years now. She was black but had been born in France. She was the cliché-picture of a mature opera-star. She was very big chested with very voluptuous body forms. She had always been a bit chubby, but had gained quite some weight during the last years. She had thick thighs, broad hips a very full, big arse and also a pair of at least D-sized voluptuous breasts. In spite of her big body forms she was still very well trained. The colour of her skin was very dark and so was her long black hair that went down over her shoulders.

Vanessa Johnson and her husband Greg had just arrived in Negril, Jamaica for their daughter's wedding that weekend. Vanessa or Mrs. J had been assisting her daughter, Jennifer, in handling details of the wedding for some time and wanted it to come off perfect. She and Greg had arrived two days earlier to allow Vanessa to meet with the hotel staff and restaurant caterers responsible for the eventnnAs they checked into the hotel, her son Samuel came up and hugged his beautiful African-American mom along with Tom, the best man, and Akbar, his close friend and one of the groomsmen. Sam had joked about the "United Nations groomsmen" since Tom was White, Acbar was Arabian, and Mike, short for Michaelito, who was across the room, was Mexican. They all played football together and were excellent, muscular physical specimens of young malehood. nnVanessa noticed Tom and Akbar admiring her and felt good about the fact that two young men old enough to be her sons would find a 54-year old mother and soon to be grandmother, as Jennifer was pregnant, still appealing. Greg and Vanessa checked into their room and prepared for the whirlwind of activity over the next few days. nnThe all-inclusive resort was lovely. After they checked in, Vanessa came back downstairs to head across the street to the marina where the rehearsal dinner restaurant was located. She found the groomsmen in the lobby waiting to go out and jet-ski. They had gotten down a week before, as it was the last week of spring break, and it had been a wild one. A few of them were so drunk they could barely stand. nnWhen they saw Vanessa come down, the groomsmen all said, "Hi Mrs." Vanessa acknowledged the young men, walking past them with a cheery smile and headed out the door. nnAs the studs half walked, half stumbled over to the poolside bar, they all turned to watch Vanessa's very attractive 54-year old fantastic 5'6" body, 38C-26-38, walk away from them. The hot housewife, mother and grandmother bore an uncanny resemblance to the actress Vanessa Williams and was a straight up MILF (Mother I'd Like to Fuck) for all the groomsmen. nnVanessa's café au lait colored skin complimented her sensual body in middle-age, with a stomach that was mostly flat with just a hint of a midriff bulge. Her large melons wonderfully encased and straining against the confines of the suit. Her gray sarong wrap clung to her shapely hips and buttocks, the Black woman's magnificent long legs on display for all to see, her beautifully manicured toes and feet encased in strapped 4" wedge sandals.

Where do you start describing an evening like this?nnFirst is a description of us. My wife of five years is still the girl of my dreams. Putting aside her sparkling personality, she still meets all my standards for a perfect ten. I like them small, she is 4' 10', blond and built just right. I tower over her at 6' 1", 180 pounds. We have grown together over the 15 years we have been together, but about a year ago we took another step together that was awkward at first, but well worth the effort.nnI have no desire or thoughts of being gay, however ever since becoming sexually active, I have enjoyed wearing women's panties and love the feel of silk and nylons against my skin. I don't have any desire to progress this into full cross dressing such as a complete female outfit or a wig, but just the thought of wearing them will make me hard. Sex while wearing panties is always a mind blowing experience. I haven't worn them outside of our house but would if it was what my wife wanted. nnWhen I started masturbating as a kid, my hand wandered down to my ass and I liked it. Again the thought of another man touching there is way beyond anything that interests me, but myself or my wife playing with my butt is an instant hard on.nnI took the first step by ordering some panties in my size when I ordered some sex toys on line. Included with the toys I ordered was a strap on dildo for my wife. While I had never used one before, I knew it had entered my thoughts often for a while. Both the panties and the strapon sat barely used.nnThen it started with the text message she sent from work. My wife works the second shift and I work the first shift at the same place. This schedule makes it hard for us to find time to schedule sex on a regular basis.