I had done a little reading on hunting in our state, and even though I had no previous experience with firearms of any kind, I decided to give hunting... a try. I searched the internet to find a hunting club to join, and finally came across a listing for “The Salt and Pepper Hunt Club”. I found out that the name referred to the club’s preference for mature members in their 40s and older, with gray or graying hair, but as it turned out, there were also both white and black members. This was just. " May I fuck you?" Of course."These conversations and many like them could be heard all around the room. Most but by no means all requests were accepted without hesitation. How much easier than dating: No need to spend time trying to persuade the reluctant when there were plenty willing.There was only one request I refused. Cat congratulated me for knowing where my boundaries lay, then volunteered to be ass-fucked in my stead, Earlier, I had asked her to push my boundaries and she kept her. This time I don’t reject your advance. You skillfully unbuckle the belt, unbutton my jeans and hastily remove them, leaving me in a pair of black lace panties. I know that soon they’ll be on the floor with the matching bra. You trail your hands up my calves, your fingers brushing the back of my knees as they went. The brief touch draws a gasp from me. You kiss up my inner thigh, stopping once you’ve reached my crotch. You pause briefly, smiling at what you’re about to do next. All I hear now. .. I'm 26 and have been bi curious for a while. I recently took my curiosity to craigslist. I posted saying I was curious and looking for a couple to help act on my bi curiousness. To my surprise not long after posting I heard back from a guy saying he and his gf would like to meet. The only kicker was I had to meet him first to see if I'd be a good fit with them. He had mentioned that a guy they met before wasnt able to get it up when things moved to the 3 of them so wanted to make sure I'd be.