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A GREAT GOLF LESSONMy wife Sarah and I had seemed to get more risqué with our sex life as we moved into our early 50?s. Sarah had hit the menopause a couple of years earlier and had put on weight going from a size 12 to a size 16, although on a plus note her magnificent breasts had swollen from a 38C to a 38D, but standing at 5 feet 8 inches and having a broad swimmers body she carried it well and with her long blonde hair and dazzling smile she still looked terrific.Sarah is rather a chatty girl, often interpreted as being flirtatious, and has no trouble attracting many male, and for that matter female, admirers but not until a couple of years ago did we allow anyone else into our sex life. However once we stepped off the edge we had gotten deeper and deeper into fulfilling our fantasies. On several occasions, mostly on holiday, we had both enjoyed the pleasure of some very well hung and much younger guys as well as the occasional female.For the most part all the planning for such encounters had been done by me and I had always been present but I had recently told her I was happy for her to instigate such events if the mood took her and I was happy for her to play without me as long as she was honest and told me what she had done. She had on a couple of occasions done so and was becoming quite the wanton woman.Sarah had been promising me a treat on Friday evening for a couple of days, and the day was here. I got home from golf about 4pm. Sarah met me in the kitchen and gave me a kiss and a beer, she told me my treat was ready, she was wearing a bathrobe and I assumed she had taken a bath or shower. I asked her if I had time to shower and change and she told me she needed me in my golf clothing. We went into the lounge and the TV was on but it was paused part way through a DVD and there was a duvet in the middle of the floor in front of it. She sat me down and she took a golf club from behind the sofa and told me it was a new club she istanbul escort had bought when she played golf on Tuesday. Nothing new I thought. She told me that when she had been looking at clubs she had asked a young guy, who she had never seen before, in the shop where Ian, the club professional, was. He had told her he was on holiday and he was filling in for him. He had introduced himself to her as Max, he was about 25, quite tall and slim and fairly good looking.She had told him she was on the ladies golf team and explained to him that Ian usually let her try out new clubs on the indoor trainer. He had told her that would be fine. He said he was a bit bored anyway as he wasn't actually doing any lessons so if she didn't mind he would join her and maybe give her a few tips as it was a new type of club. He had set up the trainer and came out with remote control telling her that they may as well record her swing so they could view it back, usual practice.She then told me that he had given her a DVD of the session which was in the machine and she would play it but she wanted to mirror what happened on the screen, ?which is why I wanted us both in golf clothes? she said as she removed her robe. She was wearing a short sleeve zip up golf top and a matching skirt. I was intrigued but agreed. she stood in the middle of the duvet with the club in her hand and stood in a golf stance. She asked me if I was ready and I told her I was. She said ?OK, press play?I started the DVD and saw her take a swing,with the club, Max then walked up to Sarah and started to point to certain parts of her body like her legs and arms, unfortunately there was no sound. He then stepped away and she took another swing. He re appeared and while he was talking to her he stroked the side of her leg tracing the bend of her knee. He then stood up and pressed one hand against her buttocks and another hand against avcılar escort her chest and altered her body position. His hand was right on her breasts as he did this but she didn't flinch. He then stepped away again and she took another swing. He re appeared and stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her to adjust her hand position on the club handle. He was pressed close up to her and his groin was in contact with her buttocks. Sarah lifted one hand off her club handle and took hold of his hand and pressed it to her breast. He had clearly gotten the message as he put his other hand on her breasts and pulled her to a standing position with his mouth by her ear,As I sat there amazed my gaze was interrupted by Sarah saying ?Come on then, you are a little behind. ?Come and copy what he is doing.?I stood up and grabbed hold of her breasts from behind. ?Shame there isn?t any sound? I said.She told me not to worry as she could remember what she had said ti him and she was going to repeat it. ?Now pull my top off and undo my bra? she said.As I did I saw the same thing happen on the screen. My cock was rock hard inside my pants and Sarah turned around and told me to feel her breasts. As I did so she undid my pants and pulled them and my underpants down far enough to free my cock and balls, She started to tug on me and said ?wow this is a nice cock, are you going to fuck me hard with it???Oh yes? I said.She stopped tugging me and pulled off her knickers and told me to feel how wet she was. I rubbed her pussy, it was dripping. She got down on all fours facing the TV and said ?Come on then, fuck me really hard?I knelt behind her and rubbed her slit but my bell end and slid straight into her hard causing her to gasp. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust. ?Oh yes! Harder!? she said.I went harder and looked at the TV. It was surreal, I was fucking my wife and it was like looking in a mirror, only it wasn't me looking şirinevler escort back. I was seeing another guy taking my wife just as I was doing. I could see the expression of lust on her face and her breasts bounced forwards towards me every time he thrust into her. I was so turned on and could tell she was from the amount of her juice dripping out of her onto my cock and balls.After a few minutes she told me to stop. She stood up and told me to lay down, side on to the TV and look at it. Then she straddled me and said ?I want to cum on your cock? as I watched the woman, my wife, on the TV sink down onto the guys cock I felt her warm wet pussy sink onto me and she started to rock up and down on my cock. She started to go faster and gasp each time she took my cock fully into her. Then she planted her hands on my chest and began to grind her clitoris against my pubic bone.She ground quicker and started to groan ?Grab my tits? she said. As I did I looked at her and she told me to look at the TV not her. I looked back at the TV and again it was like looking in a mirror. She was grinding herself furiously on his cock and he was squeezing her breasts. She began to grind harder and quicker and breathe really rapidly. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and her nipples harden. ?Oh god, pinch my nipples? she shouted, and as I did I saw the woman on the TV throw her head back and shudder on top of the guy. The sight of it made me cum and as I felt myself squirting into her she screamed and began to shake as her real life orgasm surged through her. As her orgasm ebbed away she relaxed. ?Look at me she said? I looked up at her and she lowered her face down to me. ? I love you? she said ?I didn't say that to him though or do this she said? as she gently kissed me. We lay there for a minute and I heard the familiar sound of a blank TV screen hissing and assumed the DVD had finished.Sarah sat up a little and asked me if I enjoyed it. I told her I had. ?Good!? she said. Then she said ?So did I and whilst you were good he did give me something you didn?t.?I looked at her puzzled and said ?What??She leant over to her side and lifted the golf club off the floor held it up and said ?This? and giggled before leaning forward and kissing me soft and gently.