Want To Make Love To Me? You’ll Have To Catch Me First! ~ Angela Goodnight

It was nearly four years. A whole third of my adult life since I’d dumped Wayne.

I was now thirty-one. I’d made several attempts to find Mr Right. Gus would have fitted the bill if he’d have moved to London. He wanted me to relocate in St Andrews and there was no way I could do that. My clients were in the English capital. Vaughn was another wonderful boy I’d dated, but events conspired against us. There had been an attempted rape against me and I felt uncomfortable in bed with men for a long time after that so lost my lovely Vaughn. It wasn’t until my trip to China that I was able to truly relax during lovemaking again.

Once more Gus tried to persuade me to move to Scotland and again I said no, then my friend at work, Averil, introduced me to the brother of her lover, Wayne, and I knew he could be the father of my children.

The affair continued apace. I began to explore the possibility of leaving the department of trade and industry to set up a translation agency of my own. Wayne was a good accountant and helped me with the business plan and I put it into action.

I borrowed a frightening amount of money (£35,000 in 1977 is the equivalent of £160,000 today) and left a totally secure pensionable government job to go it alone.

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Getting More Than Just A Bra Off My Chest! ~ Angela Goodnight

[This is not one of our stories. It is something I needed to get off my chest if I am going to start writing again.]

In writing this post I am sure I will be on a hiding for nothing, because the person who has caused my hurt is probably one of the most popular sex-bloggers in the world. I don’t wish her ill or anything like that, but I do feel I need to explain why I feel so bad.

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Incredible Afternoon Sofa Lovemaking. Many Happy Returns ~ Peter Stone

Well, I have been trying to get Angie to write about the second half of my birthday on 19th March, but she is still on a down as regards the blog (details here), so you’ll have to put up with me and the Word spell and grammar checker!

[For the record, all of our stories are true unless prefixed with FICTION or QUESTION or GUEST POST or the like. We began blogging about our love and our lives in 2013 and if you’d like to know why, then you’ll have to read our About page. This is not a BDSM blog, we cannot emphasise that strongly enough. Neither do we aim our writing at older people. Our blog is all about our lives and lovers from being teenagers right through to present day, so expect to find teenage stories as well as stories we have written about our older love-life. Everyone should find something to interest them. Images are taken from the web and are not of us. We credit images if we know the photographer. If you own one of the images we use please let us know and we’ll remove it or credit you.]

Back in March I wrote about my birthday present, the one you cannot put on the mantle shelf or coffee table! It was the most wonderful fellatio and she had me lie totally passive while she brought me to an amazing, thigh-shaking orgasm. You can read about it here: my birthday blow-job.

After the event she gave me a snowball, saying I might need it later, which meant she was expecting something special in the afternoon. I was knackered and just lay on the bed, watching my darling Angie give my poor, abused penis a final kiss before standing up, totally naked and walking off into the shower room. God her bum is so beautiful the way it moves from side to side as she walks. She worries it is no longer as firm as it once was, but it is gorgeous as far as I am concerned and we can do nothing about age progressing.

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Elust 81

[This is not one of our own posts, but a magazine produced by a group of which we are a member. We hope you find some of the stories interesting.]

Hyacinth foe Elust 81
Photo courtesy of A Dissolute Life Means

Welcome to Elust #81

The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #82 Start with the rules, come back May 1st to submit something and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

Who Are You Calling Crazy Cat Lady?

Stranger on a Train

Taking Emilia

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

The Sign
Everyday sexism

~Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

*You really should consider adding your popular posts here too*

The Best Sex

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Appeal: Girls Deserve To Be Educated And To Live Without Fear ~ Sophin

[Not a usual post today. Peter and I are supporters of Plan, a charity which is dealing with injustices against girls throughout the world. These can be violence, rape, female genital mutilation, child marriage and being prevented from being educated. Sophin is one of the sponsored girls and she writes here about how Plan has changed her life. Do take a couple of minutes out to read her letter. Even better, if you have a blog, please, please share this post. You can also share it on facebook and twitter. If you can’t afford to assist financially, sharing it might bring it to the attention of people who can. Thank you, Angela Goodnight]

This is SophinDear Mr Stone,

First of all, I would like to say hello. My name is Sophin and I am 18 years old. I live in a village near Siem Reap in the north of Cambodia.

I would like you to know that violence against girls is happening a lot in my community. I would like to tell you my story and ask you to help end this violence, and encourage more girls to go to school.

When I was younger I had a Plan sponsor who wrote to me encouraging me to study. Khmer and English were my favourite subjects. I liked school because it gave me the chance to learn more about the world. I also knew it would help me to get a good job, support my family and contribute more to my community.

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Our Top Thirty True Erotic Stories in March 2016 ~ Peter Stone

WistfulI chose a wistful looking teenage Angie lookalike this month. It reminds me of my teenage desire to get inbetween those fabulous legs. Oh the excitement of our first kiss, petting, my unbelievable surprise fellatio in the cinema and, of course the day we gave each other our virginity. Such a heady time.

Today she is still in a mood and I can’t seem to get her back into her writing. This post explains why.

After a slowish start, March increased in busyness as it went on and showed a good improvement over February and was more than 50% up on March 2015.

During March it has only been me writing and I have a few projects on right now so cannot devote as much time to it as I would like. This means we have been a little short of new stories during March, but I hope to be more persuasive with Angie during April. I’ve given her some great orgasms and one of our subscribers suggested that if I gave here a really mind-blowing orgasm she’d be compelled to write about it. I even got her to squirt during straight sex on Friday which is rare. Well, Angie, have none of your orgasms been mind-blowing enough for you to write about them? Is it all a reflection on my ability or technique? LOL.

Now the usual qualification on our stories. Unless they are prefixed by the word Fiction or Question our stories are true. They cover our lives from, in Angie’s case, since she was 8 years old and in my case from age 16. Today we are 65 and 68 respectively. Obviously we have had to invent dialogue for the earlier stories, but it has been done to adhere to as near the truth as possible. Who can remember the things they said as they were approaching orgasm five years ago, let alone forty years? We have also used some writer’s licence occasionally to make the stories more readable, but we have never changed the intrinsic truth of the accounts. Whether it be the story of Angie’s first period or my sex monster years, her first boyfriend or my first orgy, they are all written with passion. To truly understand us you need to read the Back Story page.

If you’ve come to this site expecting BDSM you are in the wrong place. Our stories are of love, romance, gentle sex and beautiful lovemaking. Putting a bruise on Angie’s lovely buttocks is something I could never do. If you want that sort of sex story eLust will help you find them. You will not find them here.

If you would like to follow our stories from the very beginning you can do so from this page on the blog site or from our separate True-Storytime.com website where my and Angie’s stories are listed separately.

So, here we go with the top thirty of our stories which were read in March. I’ve included a short description of each.

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Beautiful Birthday Blow-Job. Nothing Is More Exciting Than Surprise Fellatio! ~ Peter Stone

The 19th March 2016 saw me turn sixty-eight. I still can’t believe I am that age and as each year passes one gets an increasing awareness of one’s own mortality.

The most strange aspect to age is that one doesn’t recognise what has actually happened.

In my mind I am still in my prime, say late twenties or early thirties, but the body won’t perform in the way it used to. Inside my mind and in my view on life, the universe and everything, I think I will always be on that 29/30 cusp. My body, however, won’t perform in the same way it did in those days. I can no longer jump from rock to rock when walking along a river bank. A great deal more care is now needed if I don’t want to incur a broken ankle or an unexpected soaking. The slightly failing balance and surefootedness is extremely frustrating. Eyesight is not quite perfect, a cataract has had to be removed. My skin is no longer taut and looking down at my hands typing this, the skin is less supple. My hair, of course, is almost gone, my back not as strong and my neck gives me pain occasionally.

It seems awfully unfair to have all the increase in knowledge and expertise, but losing the ability to put much of it into action.

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