Fond memories of Badger who dies over a year ago are still with me. This young fella as he often called me - well into thirty years his junior - was good and properly served by him in his quaint old allotment shed.
I guess I know now there could be none like old Badger, for an old timer he had a `serve you right.' (that's how he often referred to it) to yearn for, as I often did awaiting our weekly session in the private confines of his well-equipped shed, with curtains, easy chairs and heating and all the attributes given to our sexual delights, like the anal vibrator he loved to use on me prior to his fuck.
I do miss him terribly even after all this time, and I still ache for the feel of his fuck inside me, that beautiful long hard cock giving me all I needed. Being with Danny again now is all very well but it is just the little things Badger did which made it more memorable and satisfying.
Don't get me wrong, Danny is a great guy and he enjoys me to the full but different you see. For instance he likes to role play gearing me up with tarts clothing and the like, he even works it that he arranges tights and panties to hide my credentials and pretends my hole is a pussy if you know what I mean.
I guess I do get a lot of satisfaction from Danny's exploits and if anything, they are often varied, I can't remember how many times I have been fucked by him in so many different ways and he spoils me crazy the way he rubs me up with that monster of a cock of his -his specialty that is, lots of rubbing up, cock sucking and licking and lots and lots of tongue forging up the you know where.
It is nice, it feels good. Makes me chill out in the most extraordinary way, I guess he makes me feel like I imagine it would feel like to be a woman, he can never get enough of my ass and he makes that quite plain, he spends a good hour and sometimes more feeling sniffing and licking me down there until it feels numb.
With Badger he didn't need to dress me up own frills or the like, he was strictly guy to guy and it was lovely. I remember how he liked to place a cushion under my tummy when I leaned over the bench in redness for his afternoon pleasure, how he used to compliment me with praise of my `ripe' round ass just waiting for attention, his cock standing up in readiness for the beautiful waterloo when he would slide that cock into me and no messing until I yelped with exquisite ecstasy, feeling the fullness and firmness of his fuck throb inside me.
Then he'd ask me things like: "Feel my balls wobble as I fuck your ass" and after the long fruitful fuck, he still shooting his cream over my asshole, he'd say for me to suck him dry and I did. At first I refused because it seemed repugnant to me and yet, when I got the notion to try it, it was really nice, It felt like a wonderful warm flush of his love and caring for me - and closing my eyes and fully sucking him deep throat I was able to learn how to swallow to his great delight and that is how it always was afterwards, he gave me such a wonderful deep fucking always I was glad top return his wonderful serving with all the joy I could give him, the licking , sucking, sniffing ( he really liked that) and some more firm wanking until the cream spurted out of his well tongued p-hole. Beautiful! "You love to suck cock don't you Pete?" he often asked and when I said I did he offered it to me again, just standing there with it bulging upwards ready for my delight, and sometimes to suck him that way, without touching but just grasping his thighs as he stood there before me, was heaven.
Yes I do miss him so much, but Danny keeps me happy and sane.it is funny how different things turn you on, for instance it would never have seemed right for badger to gag me with his soiled briefs as Danny liked to, his fuck was always harder then, there was something about him liking to handcuff me into submission, me having to pretend I was no twilling. That would never have felt right with Badger and yet with Danny, well it certainly helped our sexual unions in a way I could never explain, except it is like lightening flashing and a thunderbolt entering my being, jerking my ass to Kingdom cum and when he came, Wow it was with a real great rumble and that last thrust felt like it was going to go right through me.
But different too, Danny always likes me to suck him before and not after, which is just as well because I feel certain I could never ever suck a cock just cum like I did with Badger, it was good toi suck before no doubt about that, I came to enjoy his scent too and his taste and he had a great head on it. It felt good in my mouth and I enjoyed it, and then the heaven of his fuck afterwards with me duly prepared to his absolute liking.
Brilliant!
I hope Danny sticks with me; I would really miss him too. He picks me up in his Bentley every Friday and we spend the weekend well shagging together in his penthouse.
But time moves on and I can only remember Badger with endearing affection, he was one of the best.