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It was a Tuesday night and I sat watching TV. It was some car restoration program about a vintage jaguar that was being brought back from the brink. It wasn't particularly captivating since I had other things on my mind, and one thing specifically.

Two weeks earlier during a night of drunken sex with my 18 year old girlfriend I happened to mention a little thing that had been floating around in my mind for a couple of years. I had dreamt that my previous girlfriend who was 23, was having sex as I watched. It wasn't conscious at all. I had no control over the dream but it was a seed which was growing in my mind. The original girlfriend dumped me not long after that dream but I found another fairly quickly.

My 18 year old girlfriend and I hadn't long had a baby, we hadn't been able to do much in the 6 months after she gave birth but once we were able to have sex again she was going mad for it. I wasn't able to perform as many times as she wanted so I told her about my dream. She seemed to like the idea which only turned her on more. She came to me one day asking if I wanted to take her upstairs but the little soldier wasn't standing to attention that day. I again mentioned my dream and said "if you want to go out and find another man I'm ok with it."

She was shocked at my suggestion but found it arousing. She told me she could never do that to me and she would just have to wait or buy a toy.

I was working in a factory at the time and she was a homemaker/mum. She went to the local shopping centre every day where her friend ran a cafe. The security guards would go to the cafe each day for their lunch. This is when she met Ian, a security guard aged 40. They all talked together each day with nothing untoward but she had a sparkle in her eye one night when I came home from work.

I asked if she was ok since she seemed to be acting very sexy. She asked "when you told me I could find another man to play with, were you serious?"

I told her straight "yes."

She told me she liked the look of this security guard and wanted to know if she could try to make him ask her out. She wouldn't ask him as she was enjoying the attention. She wanted him to make the move. It was exciting for her to play this game so I agreed that she should go for it. We had wild long sex after she told me about wanting him and we both got more out of the encounter than we ever had before.

The next day I left for work knowing she would be seeing him later. I had an erection all day long thinking about what she might be doing to coax him into asking her. I got home expecting her to have worked some miracle to make him ask her but he hadn't. Her friend had confirmed that he fancied my girlfriend but was nervous about taking any action since she had a 7 month old and was obviously involved. She told her friend to let him know that she might make an exception for him.

Over beypazarı escort the next week they flirted and sent texts to each other. She let me read some of the texts. He was saying things like 'you're really cute but I'm old enough to be your father.' and 'I never thought I'd have the chance to be with an 18 year old at my age.' On Tuesday evening when I got home, she welcomed me with a big hug and a kiss. She told me "he asked me out on a date tonight."

My heart started pounding and my mouth dried up. I asked "are you going?"

She told me "I really want to, just to see where things go, but I wanted to know if the offer was still on the table. I told him I would text him to let him know."

I asked to see his texts. They were discreet but sexual texts saying he would make her night, and she would never regret it if she went out with him. I typed 'where should I meet you?' sent it and handed the phone back. She lost her breath and hugged me again. I told her condoms were a condition of the encounter, she smiled and ran up to the shower and got herself cleaned and fresh for him.

When she came down she was wearing a black dress, it was her go to dress for clubbing. It was a military style dress with a collar and zipped front. She wore black heels to give her extra height and make her legs look longer. Even though she hadn't long had a child she looked fantastic. Her long straight brown hair was down to her pert bum and her little breasts were only covered by the dress.

I called her over to test the dress I unzipped it all the way which was about 6 inches from the bottom and it opened as she pushed her shoulders back to reveal her tits and her lacy purple g string. If this man got to this point he wasn't going to stop. She called her taxi at 7 and left to meet him.

All night I wondered what she might be doing at different points. I text at 8pm to ask if she was ok. She replied she was having fun. They were in a pub with some of his friends. I text again at 9 which she replied to saying she was enjoying her date and they had moved to another pub together. At 10 she text to say 'leaving pub now. See you in a bit.' I thought ok first date she's had fun but she's coming home. 11 o'clock came and she hadn't arrived so I text to ask if she was near home but got no reply. I started to worry. Midnight came and still no sign or reply so I text her again 'is everything ok?' No reply.

My heart was beating out of my chest. She didn't ever ignore my texts. I started thinking the worst and considered phoning the police but what would I tell them? 'Yes officer I sent her out to get shagged and she hasn't come home.' 1am came and went. I tried calling but it rang to voicemail. 2am came and went and I was frantically texting and calling until at 2:35am she replied 'hi babe.' quite nonchalantly.

I asked if she was ok çankaya escort and she said 'yes fine. I'll be home in a bit, just waiting for the taxi.' I said ok with a huge sigh of relief.

As soon as I hung up my brain went into overdrive. They left the pub at 10, say they took 15 minutes to get to his, that was four hours they had been alone together. I tried not to think about it and watched the car restoration program which was repeated from earlier.

I was watching the tv as her key opened the door. She walked in looking a bit crooked, walking like she was holding something between her knees. I looked at her and asked "so?"

She was smiling. She shook her head slightly, shrugged her shoulders and asked "so what?"

I couldn't believe that after more than four hours with no contact she was still keeping me in suspense. She stood with her hands cupped together behind her bum and one leg crossed in front of the other.

I asked "what happened?"

She relayed the story of the entire night from when she got into the taxi to leave making me wait a good twenty minutes before she got to the point of them leaving the pub. He had taken her to the first pub where he knew his friends would be and paraded her for their amusement and for his ego. Being forty and getting a pretty 18 year old to go on a date was no small prize. They had a two drinks there before leaving to the next pub where they talked and flirted for another hour. After having another couple of drinks she said she was very buzzed. That coupled with the sexual tension made her very wet. He asked if she wanted to go home or go back to his. She said she wanted to go back to his.

They walked about three quarters of a mile back to his place which was a large detached house in a nice area. She told me they sat in his living room while he built a spliff and then they had a smoke which made her pussy twitch as it has an aphrodisiac effect. After that he poured another drink and they chatted for about an hour. She said her phone was on silent and was in her bag.

After a while he held her hand and pulled her upstairs but she left her bag and phone downstairs so hadn't got my calls or messages.

He led her into his room and closed the door where he stripped her in the dark room and started playing with her nipples and pussy. She said "the weird thing is it didn't feel weird. It was like I was doing something I was meant to do."

He lay her down on the bed and they had sex. She didn't go into detail but she enjoyed it, a lot. I asked her "and, condom?"

Her face dropped and she said "I don't like them and he didn't have one anyway. Even if he had one he couldn't have used it the other four times. I was damned if I had gone to that effort and not let him inside me!"

It was my turn for my face to drop. I said "you let him inside you without a çayyolu escort condom, five times?"

She smiled and proudly nodded. I was having trouble breathing. My 18 year old girlfriend had just let a 40year old man shag her five times without a condom. I asked "did he pull out?"

She smiled and shook her head. My world stopped spinning for a moment. I was lost and couldn't find my self until she asked "want to see?"

I came back into the room and nodded. I didn't have the breath or saliva to speak any words.

She slowly unzipped her dress and pulled it apart. As she pulled it back and down over her shoulders her lovely little A cups appeared covered in hickies. I was jealous that this other man had experienced my girlfriends little tits. As she dropped the dress further I became jealous that he had seen her soft skin and petite but curvaceous body. She dropped the dress and slowly walked over to me. I was staring at her crotch noticing how wet she was. Her purple g string was soaked and there was a trickle running down the inside of her upper thigh. She held her hand out for me asking me to get up off the sofa. I held her hand and got up. She kissed me and then knelt on the sofa with her bum towards me. She asked "ready to unwrap your gift?"

I asked "you want me to take them off for you?"

She replied "no, I want you to take them off for you. Oh, and by the way, he is still in there!"

I wasn't sure what she meant. Had she hidden him in her panties? I placed my fingers in the waist of her g string and rolled them down slowly. As they rolled down over her bum I smelled a familiar smell. I kept rolling and as her pussy lips appeared I saw that they were covered in a gluey mess which was sticking the crotch of her g string to her pussy, at that moment I understood what she meant when she said he was still in there. I continued to pull them down until they lay around her knees on the sofa. I stared in disbelief at the amount of spunk around her lips.

She said "it's your turn now".

As she pushed her bum up and her pussy out her lips parted and the contents of his balls which had in turn become the contents of my girlfriend's vagina started to slowly bubble and flow out of her. I dropped my pants and slid straight into her with no effort. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. Warm, slippery, silky and wet. This would be her sixth time that night and she would have taken more too. I didn't last long before I unloaded into her to add to his earlier deposits.

She stayed in that position for a few minutes as I watched the thick white mess ooze out of her, letting it all leak out onto a towel.

She made it a regular thing, visiting him on Tuesdays and Thursdays each week. That carried on for a few months and she estimated that they had mated about a hundred times and each time she let him finish inside her.

One night at the beginning he had a friend staying over unexpectedly. He asked if she wanted to leave it for that night but she said it might be fun to tease his friend. She didn't tease him, she let them both have her.

We are now expecting our second child in 5 months and she is unsure whose it is.