Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Lollobionda]

THIS IS OUR STORY...

Questions keep cropping up about the authenticity of this story.

This is our life story over the last fifteen years or so, almost everything as it happened.
The names have been changed but I tried to sound as similar as possible. Some are even the same...
 
I do not claim to be a great writer nor to be the best grammatically.
But that said I do my best and hope to do it well, and my wife, M., helps me.
 
I was motivated to begin writing when I read a report and the story of a man who accidentally
discovered that his wife had been cheating on him for some time.
 
But she was forced to do it and didn't talk to him about it.
 
Her cheating didn't bother him as much as her secrecy.
 
since I experienced a similar situation, I started writing and after the first few sentences it was
clear to me that I would continue with our almost real, adventurous story of life, that went well, first
and foremost, thanks to Meena's sensitivity and correct behavior...
 
I like to continue narrating and hope others enjoy it as well.
 
I write when I am inspired, and can find the time.
 
I enjoy writing I love to hear readers’ comments about my writings.
 
Please let me hear from you if you enjoy our stories, I would like to know what you like about them and what you don't.
 
Thanks,
 
Salir

I was fascinated by your story from the very beginning, because I find myself partly in your story. 

Until my wife's death (in a road accident in 2000) we had almost 11 years (the time we were married) of exibionistic
experiences (I can even describe them as exciting and fulfilling adventures).
During this time we had a varied and in every way outstanding sex life, which became intense and more mature and hornier with 
the time we spent together - like old wine -.
Most of the time it was sex in the open air and/or car-sex where we always ran the risk of being discovered and caught
in the act by passers-by. 
Every fortnight we travelled to other cities and areas at the weekend to live out our fantasies. 
We were observed several times (as far as we know), once even in the woods, where an elderly man - who was watching us from a 
distance of about forty metres - called out to us. 
My wife jerked him off with her hand while I took her from behind. 

There was no repeat of such an incident, because a short time later the road accident happened ...

I sometimes wonder whether we would have gone further if my wife had still been alive. 
I had not an idea ... until I discovered your story.

Today I know for sure that we would have dared to do what you both do - with so much love, trust, joy, confidence 
and mutual respect - if the conditions and the time had been right ...

My appeal to you: Keep up the good work and write down your life and experience stories!

And please do not let yourselves be discouraged by ‘unfortunately too many’ jerk-off and low-level fuck-orgy freaks.
Your story is not one that was created in an unreal fantasy in which (so-called) alpha males become supermen, 
super villains who can have sex 24 hours a day without interruption and stay hard, have a big cock that puts even
the most famous porn actor John Holmes in the shade with his 28 cm cock and squirt litres of sperm...
On the other hand, the women who turn into Amazons, insatiable, ‘cock-driven’ sex dependent and whores who make
even the most famous whores of the 20th century, Mata Hari and Josefine Mutzenbacher, turn pale with envy ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda