Seducing our Friend_(1)

It has been a while since I wrote a true story for here. This happened about a month ago with my now Fiance Kim, and her friend Barb. If you remember, Kim was my late wife’s sister. She is divorced about 5 years now. My Carol past on over ten years now. Kim and I have always been close and she and her husband used to be part of a small group of friends, 4 couples actually, that would swing together. After Drew left Kim, we became even closer. At first, it was for companionship and sex, but has since grown into more. We are both going to write this short story. In case you forgot, read the Gym Teacher stories. I’m Tim, and I am 60 years old now, and still in pretty good shape. Kim is still a looker too, for being 64, 5’ 4, 145 lbs of pure dynamite. She keeps her hair short now and still blond. Not sure if there is gray and I won’t ask. And she had laser hair removal so it’s smooth for me too, down below, as I do for her.


Chapter 1

About a month ago, Kim, who finally moved in with me, had invited her good friend, Barb, over for dinner on this one Friday evening. They had worked together for years and became close friends. Barb is 62, and very attractive. She is 5’3 and I would say weighs about 130 lbs. She’s not fat, but does have a slight tummy roll. Her hair is a mixture of gray and brown, and she keeps its short, off of her shoulders. I have seen Barb on many occasions, since Kim and I have become a couple a few years back.

Barb, who is a divorced lady of 5 years now. Her husband just up and left one day. Never said why, but left and moved down south. They were married over 34 years, had two kids. He was a very successful CPA too. It actually happened 7 years ago, but took 2 years for the divorce to get finalized.

Kim had been trying to get her set up with some men she knew from work, but Barb was not interested in any of them. She did sign up last year with that senior match site, for people over 50. But, as she explained, they all want to get married as quick as possible. She doesn’t want that. She wants a friend to go out with, have fun, and maybe, and this is a big maybe, a roll in the hay, as she put it.

Just the night before our dinner with Barb, as Kim and I were lying in bed, Kim said she hopes that Barb finds a guy who will be nice to her, and also fuck her brains out, because she needs laid in the worst way. I laughed and said I would happily volunteer for the job. Kim chuckled and said, “You know, that isn’t a bad idea. She likes you and thinks you are sexy as hell.”

That next evening, Barb showed up about 7pm. She was dressed in blue jeans, which hugged her ass nicely, and a pink sweater that clung to her 34C breast. She came with two bottles of wine as well. Kim is a wine drinker too, so these two were set for the night.

During a nice lasagna dinner, Kim had asked Barb how the dating site was going. Barb was a bit apprehensive to say anything. I think she felt embarrassed that she was on there.

“Actually, I haven’t been going on it of late. Most of the guys seem a bit weird, or are downright perverts.” Barb said.

Kim chuckled and said, “Oh they all can’t be that bad. Barbie, you have to give it a chance is all.”

Barb shook her head and said, “I’m told old for dating. I thought I had a great marriage. We always talked, and had fun, and christ, we were even sexually active up until he left.”

Kim then said, “After we’re done here, show me some of these guys. I’m dying to know what they may be like and look like”

Barb just nodded her head. After we finished dinner, I told the girls I would do the dishes, so they could visit. Kim then took the bottle of wine and two glasses and they went upstairs to the bedroom where we converted it to an office / den area now.


Chapter 2

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Kim writing now
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I was so glad Tim volunteered to do the dishes. I was very curious to see what these men looked like. I had, at one time, toyed with the idea of joining one of these sites, but chickened out. Plus, I knew if I needed sex, after Drew left, Tim would always be there for me and always was. Damn, that man can fuck me like no other.

Once we got in the den, I booted up the computer and let barb go to the site. We sat there and looked at a lot of the profiles she had to choose from. Most of the guys looked ok, but stood out, at least to me. Some of the e-mails she got were quite crude though.

I thought to myself. “Damn guys, if you want to get in a woman’s pants, try acting like a gentleman and not some pig.”

We did have fun looking at some of the guys and would joke back and forth about many of them. I could tell the wine was affecting us both, because we were getting giddy at times.

Then Barb said she found this really interesting site. “It’s call Sex Stories. And wow, are they hot. I’m no prude in bed, but some of these stories are really off the wall”

When she told me this, I almost spit out my mouthful of wine. Never would I imagine Barb liking a sex site like this. She then brought up the site, and sure enough, it is the site Tim and I write too and enjoy reading. Just so you know, we have fucked many a time while writing stories and also reading them.

Barb then asked, “You guys ever go to this site and read them?”

I just smiled and replied, “Yes. We enjoy this site a great deal. To be honest, I have fucked Tim, right in the chair you are sitting in, on many occasions, while reading some of these.”

After I said that, Barb was wiggling her butt in the chair. I could see she was turned on. She looked at me and asked,

“I hope you don’t think me to forward, but how is Tim in bed? I find him really attractive and have always wondered.”

I put my hand to her face and said, “To be truthful, he rocks my world in bed and out. He has a beautiful cock and knows how to pleasure a woman. He won’t even put it in me until I have orgasmed at least once, but usually twice. By then I need to be fucked hard then, and he does deliver”

“Fuck” Barb said. “I need to find a man like that. It’s been so long since I have felt a cock in me”

I went back to the site and found one of the stories Tim wrote about Carol and me.