I was 18, the internet was just as young and it was beginning to connect people like me to one another.

I put myself out there, foolishly perhaps, but I’ve a taste for adventure, I love to play, to share and I was learning to share myself.

I connected with a couple in Werrington NSW, and they excitedly invited me over for the evening. Hahaha I was gleeful! Buzzing within! Ok ok ok calm down… cleaning myself, dressing in the best I had and off walking several kilometres to the train station. I would be there when I would be… a time before apps, you could make an educated guess when a train would pass through but it was a guess, a wait and see adventure.

I solve that puzzle, all the whilst trying to keep my young body’s attention! It wanted to think of nothing other than my evening! To be sought out and chosen by this couple, it was flattering! Ok ok, just get there…

I rest and wrestle with this aspect of myself, it wants, its excited! What is going to happen? What are they like? I knew the area wasn't the safest, but I’m also one to risk peril, if trouble was found I’d navigate it, I held no fear I wouldn't come home, but the thrill and excitement carried me, Penrith… Kingswood… this is it this is it get off now!

I get off onto the platform and this is a time before apps… I have an address in my pocket scrawled on paper, and memories of the UBD I checked out before I left… now I just need to go north, follow that and look to my right… that's their street.

I was lucky as I round the corner he is there, “g'day mate, Michael is it?” he reaches for my hand, and and before I know we’re shaking hands, I’m smiling like a giddy silly little puppy! Omg this is real! I remember the feeling and being carried upon it to his home… I can barely recall that walk, what we spoke of, he was an excited Man, eager to introduce me to his wife… I’m certain any onlookers would have seen two space cadets, rambling incomprehensibly!

We arrived and it was a nice place, well kept, nice furniture, these are people who take pride in where they live, their things and one another. I felt at ease immediately as I’m led to the rear yard.

She stood and walked over, introducing herself, we hugged which I came to find is the handshake equivalent when a man is introduced to a woman. I am flying by the seat of my pants, I have no idea on the expectation or what is the normal! I have no previous experience to fall upon, I’m jumping all these hurdles and its going well and I have no clue what's going on and I love it!

We flirt about the fire and he offers me a drink, he brings me Southern Comfort which to this day I cannot smell without being brought back to this night…

I sit and listen, he sits, I raise this glass, sip… sip again… sip some more as they mimic me, relaxing by the fire with talk of their business and the day to day toils.

I’m beginning to feel the effect, she gets up comes to sit before me pulling my pants down, taking my cock into her mouth a long moment stretches forth… I hear her holding her breath… savouring… and the deep outward breath as she releases me from her mouth looking up into my eyes as she does.

This moment is burnt into my memory… sitting sipping a drink… this mans wife gripping and savouring my cock… it amazed me... It felt very right… this is the escape… the reward… the playtime I had yearned for.

The look upon her was devilish, joy and desire written plainly with no remorse for what she was, what she was doing… She was a predator and I was her prey... Her meal… and I liked being that for her.

Her husband came in behind her as she fawned and played with my cock, putting her to her knees, parting her body… bringing himself into her…

The energy shifted so remarkably! So suddenly! It was like another woman had taken her place! The breath escaped her as did all resistance and pressure from somewhere inside of her. A release of something held bad in her day to day world… her claws extending and retracting as her animal self shook off the civil mask it wore…

The animal woman who was before me was like non I’d ever encountered… before she was fawning… seeking approval what she was taking was allowed… this animal took what she wanted without reservation!

She erupted with expression, growls, purrs and moans all centred upon my body, my cock. She was hungry, ravenous, she wanted… her soft grip grew stern, my hips were hers, my cock was hers… he ate, stroked and made sure when her eyes met mine that I knew what she wanted… and I wanted this animal woman to take from me…

Her husband could see the expressions of his wife were soon to escape the back yard and become well known to the neighbours… foreseeing her need he relinquished and brought our attention back to reality… “inside” he said… his wife and I complying quickly, my clothing left in the yard.

I’m led straight to the bedroom he lays down and we do as we did in the yard, but now it was his time to rest and my time to feed her body…

The energy was as intoxicating as the drink I was served… I could feel her want, how her body parted and engulfed mine, she pushed back before I brought myself forward into her…she wanted me within and she made it known, this was not a time to be reserved... Her body wanted to be fed…

She ignited… just as she did when her husband began behind her… primal, unhindered, animal woman… it was electric.

I fed her... My hands gripped her hips, they were not gentle, they communicated to her body, “yes you will be fed… and I will feed you”...

We fucked for quite some time, to the point her husband dozed on the side of the bed, she was atop riding me and saw he was out cold, worn from the day. She rode and took as she needed and I let her play, brought her close and rested her, then when she caught her breath she would rise and take again!

Her husband awoke and got up, a time went by and we chose to look for him, check on his welfare. In that time I went outside to collect my things and bring them inside… scurrying in the dark, yep... Shoes…pants… wallet… ok yep everything then I head for the back doo only to find it locked…

OMG! I’m thinking I’m locked out… I knock on one door…nothing, then over to the other back door, knock there…nothing, look in the windows its dark… “holy shit, I’ve been kicked out.” I’m thinking. There I am standing naked with a hard cock and a pile of clothing, swaying side to side with the alcohol I’ve had in the evening… oh nooooooo! Wow ok…

I am not one to get butt hurt about such things, I just acclimate, what do I do now! I put my clothes on, check the doors another time and start looking for the side gate, but there isn't one… giggling to myself about having to jump a fence or two drunk and well fucked, escaping this couples house so I can get home!

Just as I’m about to jump the back door opens and she’s there, we have a giggle about being locked out, I hide my apprehensions that it was done with purpose, that I was no longer welcome. They were fears and I found nothing in reality to substantiate them. Needless to say the night was done, her husband was done and though she wanted me to stay and play she said gave priority to her husband, which is admirable and respectable.

So we say out goodbyes and kiss, hold one another, there was a lot of passion there, for her for me and me for her… I was out the door as he had already retired.

So its sometime towards or after midnight… I’m in Western Sydney, with very little concept of where I am or the perils of where I am… omg! Get to the train station! Ohhh so I get in there just as a train going west, straight on! Over to Penrith.

When I get to Penrith there is nothing going up the mountain home and I am getting drunker and drunker as my body processes what we drank… this is not going to end well I felt.

I called a mate, he sends his father… I’m sitting in the old bus rink, there are drunks everywhere and I’m just keeping my distance waiting, laying down, resting… whatever that was… the potency of that booze… wow never in my life!

His father swoops in and grabs me, I can barely understand him, other than the quip “lucky I just got in, looks like that group was about to bash you.” I have no concept of who he is speaking about, but clearly he saw something I didn't… grateful for the pickup, for the save.

I was whisked home, where I showered and went to bed. No one knew where I’d been, what I’d done, the adventure I’d had and its a story I’ve never shared with anyone. Kept it to myself these past 20 years.

I later made attempts to find that couple once more, I don't know what happened to them. Whether there was a breakdown between them or maybe it was just a one night thing and they were done with me, maybe they just lost my number or I theirs… I’ll never know.

But I valued what they shared of themselves with me, he supported his wife's needs, played a great host to me, treated me well and did so even with the taxing day to day chores he bid.

She showed me the wild animal that dwells within a woman, hidden by the masks of the day, they have claws and teeth and want all the same as I have as a man... I love that she shared and showed me that aspect of herself,

I woke up the next day and continued life as an 18 year old, not a friend knew… but it was adventure, it was perilous… but it was invigorating, empowering, like a potent fuel I’d not tasted before… one I would come to need and provide later in life. ;)