M59

Always a winner

June 06 2018

It must have been the sixth time i had seen her. I had just finished a rehearsal and was driving back from South of the river. It was cuddles n kisses she needed today, and i said i could duly oblige. After all, it wasn't far out of my way. I sat in the park near her house on the wooden bench. The evening was quiet and the lights shone on the grass. I watched her approach, chuckled and smiled to myself. Rugged up in a woolen sweater with night shorts and Ugg boots, her diminutive frame approached, and as she drew closer, i could see that familiar distant far away look in her eyes.Never a one for talk or chat she sat on my knee and wrapped her arms around me. I found it difficult to reciprocate sometimes. Already knowing inside her heart was taken, and that she would never be mine. But i was falling for her in a big way, and its hard to switch that off when it has started.She nestled into me and i did so very much want to hold her, so i drew her in closer. Her hair smelled clean and had that freshly washed dampness, i remember the smell of her freshly laundered clothes suffusing the air around us, and remember thinking that for the tough guy reputation i am renowned for, it was the small things which often melted our hearts.I absently stroked her athletic and toned body as we whispered about our day, She reminded me she was getting up early and the kids were having a sleep over and she could not be out for long. But i was happy to just see her and make sure she was OK.We kissed gently. Lips barely touching. I pulled her hair back from her face and the light caught her face, Her sad and baleful eyes making me wonder what in her past had caused such upset and disharmony in her life."You had better go inside", i said. But we sat for a few more minutes enveloped in each others warmth. I stood and held her in my arms. she was as light as a feather and she clung to me for a few seconds before letting go and sliding to the ground.We walked the short distance back to her gate and went just inside to kiss goodbye. People passed on the pavement outside, unaware and oblivious to us in the shadows. "I want you", she said. Reaching down to unbuckle the belt she had such a hard time with in the past. I laughed and helped her out. She murmured expectantly as she ran her fingers up and down the length of my cock and turned around.I slid inside her easily, she stood on my feet to give her just a bit more height, so i bent my knees and slid the full length inside her. I did not move at all. Yet i could feel myself growing and throbbing inside her as she in turn barely rocked back and forth. mere seconds later she started to moan. like she was agreeing with something i said. Uh,huh, Uh,huh, The sound made me swell even more and i felt her legs give way as she started to orgasm I gripped her waist and held her fast on to me as her breathing quickened and the sounds got more concentrated. She shuddered and shook, and i felt her nearly collapse as she then pushed herself off of my impalement. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her fingers clenched and un-clenched in mid air, as though grasping for bed sheets which were not there. She gasped for breath and turned around slowly holding out her arms to me, i picked her up and held her tightly against me as the tremors subsided, along with my ardour. It always felt to me as though i had hurt her, and I just wanted to reassure or console her in some way. Sex has always been like that for me, so am used to the variations and responses now.I watched as she walked along the narrow passageway to her door and I turned to leave. She had what she wanted.We enjoyed more passionate nights since that time, She told me i was the only bloke to ever 'outfuck' her, and i told her how i felt about her. It did not matter if she did not feel the same or reciprocate. It just felt so good to be able to tell someone how much i cared for them for once. I received a message from her a couple of weeks later at 10.37 pm telling me she loved me. I saw the message before i fell asleep and felt my heart soar as i drifted off.At 7am the next morning my phone hummed. Another message. fro my sexy lady. This time telling me how sorry she was that she had slept with someone else later that night. Tell me if that wouldn't dig anyone just a bit??The joys and woes of dating Party Girls.

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RHP User

8 years ago

Something. Something brown. Isn't there a page on here for erotic stories?

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RHP User

8 years ago

Tough guy 🤣 - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

she must feel so privelidged you did that for hergood looking a great fuck and so humble

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RHP User

8 years ago

Its also tough in the forums. If you survive your first post youll be fine. You look pretty good, no reason you wouldnt be having those shenanigans in real life

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RHP User

8 years ago

I wonder where he cut and pasted that from.. - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

Google is your friend...

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RHP User

8 years ago

you kids are "Harsh"

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RHP User

8 years ago

I see. You have been busy. 😛😛😛 - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

That sugar daddy agreed 😂🤪 - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

Quoting 'MFW_23' Oh gimme a break I do remember you using that term in your previous profile, the one you closed after posting the topic about women not knowing what they are missing out on because they won't give you a chance because of your age. I see you've changed your profile at least and taken out most of the insults. Using a profile pic that seems to be at least 20 years old seems a bit odd but hey, whatever. I seem to remember that dude.

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RHP User

8 years ago

I thought it was that dude too with the underlying passive aggressive in the profile. Glad I'm not the only one who thought that - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

This is all going swimmingly 🤣 - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

Quoting 'Mischeviouslad' This is all going swimmingly 🤣 - Posted from rhpmobile Hahahaha. Its ok.......i can see a lifesaver.Now just needs to get up earlier in the mornings to fool some

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RHP User

8 years ago

No one gets a second chance here. Dead or Alive youre fucked. Lol - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

I dunno, I'm just glad for something where the moaning is about pleasure... Space between paragraphs would make it easier for me to read. :-) but Reading it made me feel good in a way this place is supposed to be about. So uh, hubby thanks you... Peachy

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AnnieWhichway

8 years ago

Can you out it together in your awoken hours though?

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AnnieWhichway

8 years ago

I didnt read it ......too fucking long with no pics....

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RHP User

8 years ago

The topic is _AtTheTop Peachy

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RHP User

8 years ago

..."It's tough at the top when you've got a sausage rooooooolll!!!" Nah...good amateur writing effort, anyway. In a Mills & Boon sort of genre. That probably took you a while. But, more spacing next time.I lose my spot where you're impaling her and she's going all possessed pussy and head spinning round on you.

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RHP User

8 years ago

Haha many other posters don't even get a first chance lol :p - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

...for reminding me why I don't read erotic fiction. - Posted from rhpmobile

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RHP User

8 years ago

Mills and Boon hey???? Absolutely Perfect. How many books did they sell over the years???Of course, I see that most members critique very well, yet write absolutely nothing at all. Why?? For fear of being ostracized i wonder?? Personally. I have no such fears. Those who know me would attest to my virtue and integrity. This is what really counts for me in life. Not how many sycophantic fuckwits like my story!!!! LOL You think i give a toss about that at my age?? It happens to be a true story and i have loads of them over the years, so thanks for the good and shit advice about spacing, lack of pictures. WTF!!! And rehashing my old profile, as i am sure everyone on here all have equally enthralling accounts to tell when their profile gets deleted by mistake, I really liked that profile too.. LOL Old pics. New pics. Who gives a toss when we still look exactly the same if not better!!!!! However. As smart. clever and funny as you all are. You all totally missed the point of the story though didn't you?????I certainly would like to hear some of your accounts about how insincere and fake most people can be. and who we really trust in our lives to stand by their words and have integrity to match their actions.Love was the one word i thought i understood in my life. But it means something entirely different i now see. As shallow and as false as the mouths they are uttered from..I stand alone and always have, and not many would dare walk very far in my shoes.It seems many have a lot of lessons to learn about life, never mind sex. So when you think you have it all.... How much do you really have that is true, honest and genuine?? Especially like the disgruntled 'lady' with lots to say...... Sorry I didnt read it, But it seemed to get a good response.You should have channeled your energy into something else considerably more worthwhile than trying to defame me dear lady. Think yourself lucky you will never have to attend grab a granny night hey?? Are you the recipient of crap sex?? sounds like it. When was the last time you were seduced? Till next time fellow fuckers....

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madotara69

8 years ago

Love isn't a word. Mado Mado Tara xx

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RHP User

8 years ago

How does a profile on here get “deleted by mistake” ?

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madotara69

8 years ago

it's no for any as write for rong, it's not a poem nor a song. Many authors Auto write, take it as a gift you have, mainstreaming your conscious, bypassing the sub conscious filter in a time of political correctness and the guilt so many hold, instinctively those who don't clearly see what is put in front of them will exhibit the actions in fear, shout loud and run hide under their beds, safe from the keys on the other side of the screen. Sub conscience is for reason, how do we communicate with each other in a dangerous world where sabre tooth tigers prowl in the shadows of the tyrannosaurus Rex and them damn pesky mosquitos ? Sub conscious filters our thoughts coming from conscious and presents a simpler and social aptitude form of better understanding to the person unknown, to better learn to know each other and survival in numbers the instinctual way. The idea with auto writing is to put it all down, write in a stream of concious thought no interuptions, no spell check, no abreviation no grammar no nothing just write as it comes to mind as fast as you can type or draw the words in pen or pencil on a typewriter or peice of paper, yeah ok comma because i remember where it is same as where the letter q is, but hey this is just an eg oooops example of what i mean andf what is better for you and those or they me and them, write as you do and keep it allas it is..that is auto writing and the stories as famous and worldwide spread, mostly are written from the same very way. This is where editors came in, the story is within the mess of masses of words, it just needs to be filtered and put to all those to be better understood, but the most wonderful and intriguing and most of all interestingly taking into a world submersed by the reading page by page the beginning to the end is from the un filtered messy looking stuff written that most won't understand. Just got to go back and edit what you first wrote, don't change it, just take away the story within and cross all the tees and dot all the i's, full stops too.

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usrightnow_Again

8 years ago

Can only imagine it was about vanity, about ego, about hubris. However, as Mado pointed out, he's not much of a writer. There are regular points that are confused. It frequently lacks context, we have no investment in the characters, it doesn't flow. Learn to self edit as you write, it's a valuable skill. Oh, and to answer the question in your comment above, on page two, I can stand by every word I've ever written on rhp, with this profile, or our initial one. I've had a life time of standing by my words and actions. Have you? Although, ordinarily, I wouldn't engage with something so obvious, however, I'm bored. Mr. urn. .

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