Chaps –
“Jock seemed to have a whale of a time” writes Trysomemore in a previous thread. Actually, fellas, Trysomemore didn’t do so badly himself. Every time I looked in his direction some portion of him was enveloped in some other part of some lovely lady – and more usually, ladies plural.
The alphabetical line-up produced Amanda, Camilla, Charli, Jewels, Lexi, Paloma and Tiffany, and the talents they brought into play has left my brain addled and poor body sore. Am chilling out this morning back in native Caledonia, being resuscitated on porridge and the temptation of a (very) large medicinal dram.
This, my fifth visit to Lady M’s boudoir, was my first with a full house all round – seven ladies and 14 chaps. So there was multiple action a-plenty, with Les Girls giving full vent to inviting us all aboard in the middle of things. So much happened that I just can’t recall any order of anything at all….just a melange of cocks, legs, tits, hands, kisses, gorgeous arses and beautiful smiling faces of all the boys and girls.
Except for one marvellous sight in the Swing Room…..there was our Jewels lying on her back, being chup-chupped by some bloke, wanking a cock in each hand, with her mouth clamped vigorously on a third cock. Charli lying next to her didn’t let jealousy get in the way – she simply encouraged us bystanders to up the ante!
Big day for me…..the exact anniversary to the day of my first entry through the sacred portals of LMP. Back then, it was Paloma who claimed my virginity…..and would you believe, exactly one year on, she claimed the scalp of my first anniversary O.
Not that I’d held back. Age brings few graces except a talent for longer sight, and this time, was determined to pace myself. So with luck, energy, and careful timings, managed to get round all seven ladies twice, plus a final half-lap, before finally collapsing on the stroke of three o’clock following Camilla’s demanding attentions.
Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful…..couldn’t wish for better. So my sincere thanks to Em and daughter Tasha for their encouragement and attention, and to Chris for hospitality (and all the best to Moss for a good recovery).
Newbie Phil was all the way from Canada. He and I met up at The Swan afterwards over a beer. He like me had little strength to converse, so we just sat there, vacant-eyed and wearing stupid grins!
