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JoyceMarieL, thank you for sharing your wonderful experiences. I loved reading! I hope the 2011 party brings you closer to Beth and you can share that, too.

The 2011 Christmas Party is getting close. I hope it is at Beth's home again this year. I don't know what I can do for an encore without getting myself arrested or fired. I'll try not to disappoint you!
 
Interesting reading - I may not understand every fetish a guy may have but it's interesting none the less

In all seriousness after reading some of these postings, I'll have to say ANY woman who has ever used a tampon is well aware of the warnings to NEVER use a tampon when she's not on her menses b/c of the stronger chance of developing TSS which can be fatal :cool:. Further whether a woman has an active sex life or has had kids has nothing to do w/ the size of her vagina :rolleyes:

Hmmm no profile, coupled w/ the uneducated tampon comments...something sounds like a guy :rolleyes:

*SNIPPED* I got one of Beth’s tampons from the cabinet and slowly inserted it into my vagina, as I watched myself in the mirror. It was an unbelievably erotic moment. I was struck by how tightly the tampon was in my vagina. Physically Beth is about my size and her tampons were considerably larger than the ones I have used. Perhaps having sex regularly and bearing three children accounts for her vagina requiring larger tampons. Although I guess, the amount of absorbency needed has more to do with determining the size than the physical size of the vagina.

*SNIPPED*. Although I had no need for it, my final act of defiance was to insert a fresh tampon before dressing.

I left the tampon in until I went to bed that night. It was completely kinky, but OMG it felt so erotic and lewd. When we hugged, as I was leaving, I desperately wanted to say, “Beth I just love your tampons, they feel so tight in my cunt and create such a sense of arousal.” Obviously, I didn’t; I know I am weird, but not completely stupid.

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The 2011 Christmas Party is getting close. I hope it is at Beth's home again this year. I don't know what I can do for an encore without getting myself arrested or fired. I'll try not to disappoint you!

Any updates JoyceMarieL? I just discovered this thread and your stories are very hot. Hoping there was another exciting continuation to the story this year.
 
Since You Asked

Any updates JoyceMarieL? I just discovered this thread and your stories are very hot. Hoping there was another exciting continuation to the story this year.

Read the previous comment by Sensualdreamer and decide, whether you want to be bothered reading about this year's party.

I enjoyed the party immensely; Beth, the hostess, looked very sexy and has managed to shed most of the weight she gained from her last child. They had three children and then unexpectedly had a fourth after a gap of eight years. She had a difficult pregnancy and really gained a lot of weight. She has most of it off and her body looks fabulous; even those luscious baby-bearing hips.

You would have loved Beth's; she had on a tight blue sheath dress with tiny sequins. The neckline was reasonable modest until she leaned over; likewise the hemline was conservative, but it had a long side split that was awesome the few times she managed to sit down and cross her legs. The sexual centerpiece was her curvy ass. Hugging her goodnight It took every ounce of strength to keep my hand in the small of her back and not allow it to rest on her ass. She is another older woman that I am filled with lust to taste; although, I only see her once a year. I seem inexplicitly drawn to older women; maybe I have a fetish for baby-bearing hips. Why do I get so hot and crazy about women my Mom's age?

A friend of mine wrote her perspective on my constant attraction to 40ish women.

"On mature women... It is multifold I think...You love the idea of being nurtured . Their older age encourages you to submit and you feel comfortable entrusting your body to them....they are more confident and relaxed...because of their experience you feel they are better equipped to understand what you need for satisfying sex. I think on a fantasy level you'd really like having slutty sex with Beth ONE TIME, if you could both have a "brain wipe" and forget the whole thing afterward or if you could do her without her knowing it was you who pleasured her... am I wrong you wanton slut?"

I wore a black cocktail dress to the party with quarter sleeves, above the knee hemline (3"-4") and a pretty open neckline. It had white piping on the sleeves and collar. I wore strappy black heels that exposed most of my feet. Neutral nylons with a black garter belt. Sheer panties and bra that provided little support but revealed the outline of my tiny bush and areolas/nipples. The panties were so sheer it felt like I didn't have any on. The dress had a very short jacket that only went midway between my breasts & stomach. I removed the jacket as the party progressed and I had sampled some of the punch; revealing a little cleavage.

I did act up in her bathroom and actually left her a little anonymous gift. I didn't get laid; no big surprise, I am sure, but had a few interesting conversations both business related and flirting. I also had a little too much of the holiday punch and felt somewhat lightheaded and my eyes seemed glassy toward the end of the evening. One more glass of punch and I fear I would have groped that sequined ass of Beth's.

My pussy is sooooo wet thinking about it. I wanted to lay between her legs and savor the scent of her arousal, My cunt aches for her delicate fingers; push them inside my slit and feel my vagina tighten against them. Wonderful feeling, don't you think?

During the trip to the bathroom, I of course explored Beth's hamper again this year early in the evening. The only real find was a very very sexy powder blue YSL matching bra and panties. I cannot imagine Beth wearing it anywhere except to bed with her husband. It had the thinnest straps I've ever seen and must drive her husband crazy with lust. The cups just did not look large enough for her; though they were "C".

She made a point to talk with me and ensure that I was involved in conversations with people. After I took my jacket off, she did compliment my dresse; it didn't hold a candle to that sequined sheath of hers. I don't know why that blue bra and panties were in the hamper; they would have been perfect with her dress. Of course there is also the possibility, she wasn't wearing panties; the dress left her back bare half way to her ass. So without a bra, the only support those luscious breasts had were cups built in to her dress.

Yes, actually I took my panties off and put hers on in the bathroom and rubbed myself fantasizing about pulling that dress off her ass and plunging my finger into it. I wanted to put the bra on also, but my dress was one piece and buttoned in the back which was too awkward and time consuming to do. I bet that little bitch had her husband climbing the walls with desire for her body; prancing around the bedroom in that blue bra and pantie outfit. I know I am terrible for rummaging through her personal things, but holding those panties and bra was so hot.

I was short of breath and shaking; fearing the door would open, although I had it locked. I took myself to the edge a couple of times before taking them off and putting them back in the hamper. BTW, her panties had a trace of wetness from my juices, when they went back into the hamper. I didn't permit myself to climax, although the urge was overwhelming. I knew I would later be hugging Beth goodnight later and wanted to be at my horniest, when I did. So exciting, although I felt like a filthy pervert doing it.

I purchased a bra and pantie set from Bare Necessities and left it gift wrapped in her hamper on a second visit to her bathroom about a half hour before I left. The pantie was a thong; the cloth covering her pussy was no bigger than the cup on a man's athletic supporter. It was pink mesh with a frilly black elastic waistband. The pink panel covering the cunt was totally translucent and hid virtually nothing. There were no sides or back portion of cloth; just two straps coming off the waist band that rested in the crack of your ass. It was very tiny; the panel just came to the top of a woman's slit. I had written her bra and pantie size down on my visit last year. The bra was of the same material and covered nothing. I have to wonder, if the straps are even strong enough to accommodate her heavy breasts.

I left her a gracious note about her hospitality and how much we all admired her. I closed saying we all wanted to express our admiration of a beautiful elegant hostess in a practical way and hoped this "tiny" token of our appreciation would bring her much pleasure.

Hugging her goodnight was a test of self-control, especially after having handled her lingerie and pleasuring myself, while wearing it.

My curiosity about her reaction to the gift prompted me to call her a few days later under the pretense of having lost an earring. I spoke with her for several minutes; mostly about how enjoyable the party was and the delicious food. I told her about the "lost" earring at the beginning of the conversation and she made no mention of the gift until I was about to hang up. At that point she casually said, "I'll check extra carefully in my clothes hamper; you are aware of the little gift that was left there for me?" I remained silent for a moment and she said, "I loved it or rather my husband did; he found it when he put some clothes in the hamper the next morning." At that point I felt it was safe to admit my part in the prank. The discussion on that topic ended with her saying, "I just better not get 'preggers' again from wearing it.
 
Great update.

With just getting to see her once a year the anticipation must be huge, I know it is for me just from reading the story, I couldn't imagine what it's like in your shoes. Maybe next year things will get more intimate....

Don't worry about the critic, I think your story is very sexy.
 
I like to wear them...

I like to wear them and then get on my knees and suck another guy or guy's cock/s like a slut. Even better when I am on all fours and I am sucking on a nice thick cock and another guy pulls my panties to the side and starts as fucking me.
 
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