Sex with a stranger I met in the park

I am off work now and have been for about 3 weeks, I'm waiting for another contract to start at the end of April, so I'm getting fit ready for an iron man competition I'm completing in August. I run every day, stopping in the park and do a few pull ups and press-ups, all a bit intense right now. Last week, for a few days I was in the park probably the same time as I always wait for the k**s to go to school and for it t be a little quieter, a woman walked through the park, taking a short cut to where ever she was going. I had not seen her before, but she looked over smiled and said, "that looks a bit intense" I smiled replying that it had to be done. She stopped and asked what was the reason for training. I told her and she just said " impressive" and walked off.

I'm 42yrs old and ex Army, I have always maintained en element of fitness, but now needed to really work at it to stay in trim. The thought of this woman who was I'd say mid 30's fairies hair (could have been any colour dyed probably) and her manner, struck accord with me. She looked very tidy dress wise. A neat figure hugging pair of trendy jeans. A winter padded coat and gloves and scarf. She looked really good her make up was perfect, not to much, but enough to hi light her features.

I carried on training and she stayed in my mind. So much so I felt myself getting aroused. I made it back home about four miles later and showered. Next morning I consciously left home at the same time, my hope to run into this gorgeous woman again. I had built up quite a sweat as I stayed in the park longer than normal, with no sign of her. I sat and rested for a few minutes and in she walked, looking as good as the day before.
She again made comment, "ah I see the iron man needs some rest" my reply was " even god rested on the Sunday. We shared a laugh and a smile and I was determined for her not to get away without finding a bit more out about her.

WIFE DISPLAYING HER CHARMS

My name is Simon I am 26 average build and 6Ft and my wife Jenna is 24, she has gorgeous auburn hair great legs and nice and a curvaceous size 12 with 36E tits. We had been married two years and recently moved into a nice three bedroom bungalow in a neighbouring town. My best mate Tom was great helping us decorate and move in and even stopped over a few w/ends giving up his time to help us get sorted.
Jenna liked Tom they got on well together, when we were at parties and the like Tom would tease her and there was a lot of innuendo but far from anything inappropriate. Tom was dark haired too but with Latin looks not as tall as me at 5ft 10 but a great physique, he liked to work out.
Tom and I went to the pub with a couple of mates (boys night out) once a week but just lately I had missed a couple through working on the house. It was more awkward now as they lived in my old town too, although Tom would pick me up and I would get a taxi home.
To cut to the chase I went to the pub one Friday and needless to say the boys gave me stick for missing some nights. They teased I was too busy laying Jenna in our new nest, Tom said who can blame him she is so hot. We all had a good drink and the others were quick to chip in about how sexy Jenna was, discussing her tits ass and legs.
Things started to get a bit out of hand as they pried about her favourite sexual positions and asking inappropriate questions about her sexual parts. I had never realised that that they all fancied her including Tom. I decided to call a halt; Hey guys that’s my Mrs. They reigned it in a bit but chided that I must have realised that guys looked at her as a hottie, suggesting she must get hit on all the time. I don’t know why but their comments about her body and how they wished they were taking her to bed were really turning me on.
All week all I kept thinking about was the guys seeing Jenna in all her glory and it was a massive turn on. I would never want anyone to touch her but I had this urge to expose her to them in some small way and the thought of it really got me going.
A couple of weeks later we were planning on putting up a summer house and doing some ground works for it. Tom was around for a visit the previous w/end and I asked him if he would be free to help, “Yeah sure but it’s quite big so we may need some help”, Rachel asked if Dan and Steve would help, I said I would ask them Friday but as they were married with k**s they may have things planned.

My Girlfriends s****r

Brad tried not to stare. And failed miserably. How come Lindsey didn’t see it? Kayla was basically putting on a show.
The skimpiest red bikini she could’ve found was what she was wearing and she often bent over instead of crouching, she laughed, shaking her shoulders a little too much, making her generous breasts (even bigger than Lindsey’s, which was saying something), her curvier ass swaying more than what was necessary. But Lindsey didn’t see it. She swore her younger s****r was the same girl from eight years ago and not a young, voluptuous woman putting on a show for the man lounging in their back yard pool. The fact that said man was her s****r’s boyfriend didn’t seem to deter Kayla at all. Kayla made a hand gesture to beckon Brad. When he did come closer to the pool, she pulled his arm and mashed her breasts against it, hugging it with an imploring expression.
“Can you get me a soda?
Brad looked at his girlfriend. She looked back at him, as if her s****r wasn’t smearing her boobs against her boyfriend, with an expectant expression, urging him to fetch the soda.
Brad went for it, his back slightly bent forward to hide the incoming erection.
When he came back, he immediately gave her the soda and jumped into the pool. One of Kayla’s straps was halfway undone, one of her breasts about to pop out. He knew better than to say anything. Lindsey wouldn’t take it well, even if he wanted to keep Kayla under control and covered.
“Um. Lindsey? Wasn’t today the last day to pick up your order at DHL?”
“Shit,” Lindsey slapped her forehead, “I’ll change. Back in a few!”
“I’ll go with you!” Brad offered.
“No, no way,” Lindsey interjected, “if anyone comes, I don’t want Kayla to be alone.”
Brad knew his girlfriend’s final tone. They could argue for hours and she wouldn’t budge. He sighed. Lindsey left the pool and went upstairs… then exited the home, dressed in basics.
“What the fuck, Kayla?” Brad muttered once his girlfriend was out of earshot.
“It’s cute, huh? How she thinks I’m the same 13 year old that thought her s****r’s boyfriend was really cute and everything,” Kayla showed a wide smile.
“You can’t do this. It’s not right,” Brad shook his head.
“Do you wanna know what I think now, though?” Kayla’s expression became one of shyness. Completely unexpected.
“What?” Brad couldn’t believe she could be flustered.
Kayla half swam, half walked to him and got real close, “I don’t want anyone else to hear this, but…”
“But..?”

My friend's hot wife...

My friends wife has been unwell recently, and as I was on my way home from Leeds I thought I would give them a call to see how she was.

Dee answered the phone and said why don't you call round for a coffee. I just assumed they would both be there.

I arrived at their house and Dee answered the door dressed in a robe, which I thought was a little strange especially as I could see she was also wearing high heels and either stockings or tights, stockings I hoped!

"Come in she said," well I know where I'd like to cum I thought, right inside you! My cock was hard just seeing her and I saw her looking at the bulge in my trousers. I sat down on the sofa and asked where Mark was, she said he is at work and would I like a coffee.

Dee made coffee and as she leaned over to put it on the low coffee table I could see she was wearing a quarter cup bra that hardly covered her magnificent tits, and I caught a glimpse of her nipples, as she sat down next to me I'm sure she winked.

We chatted for a while and she crossed her legs. Bingo! I thought, her robe slipped open slightly and I could see sticking tops!

Ana at the tattoo studio

After moving to L.A. my loving Ana told me she wanted to get a tattoo, but something not permanent. She was really not so sure about it…
I agreed with her but I was sure she would want to take the chance of changing her mind later. Ana added she wanted a tattoo on her body in a place that wouldn't be seen even when she was wearing a micro bikini.

Placing a tattoo near her vagina we both thought it was extremely erotic. Ana obviously found our conversation about it very stimulating as well judging by her wet panties. The conversation continued while we had hot steamy sex but ended as we shared an orgasm together.

Eventually she decided to visit a tattoo parlor just to inquire about details. Ana insisted that I go in with her. We were greeted kindly by Jack, a giant black guy who was the owner and main tattoo artist there…
“What can I do for you?" Jack asked very politely, as he was devouring Anita’s body with his hungry eyes.

"I don't know. Maybe I want a small tattoo; something I don't want it to be seen. I mean with my clothes on." Ana answered quickly.

"Would you like it on your ankle or on your belly?" He asked again.

"I was wondering if I could hide it in my panty area." Ana finally said.

My Sex Slave

You know how you hear that people that are hypnotized will never do anything under hypnosis that they would never do in real life. Now, that might be true for most people but I wasn't sure about my girl friend.

Here is our story -

My girl friend, Sherry, and I have been together for a few years and in the beginning the sex was great but has now gotten boring. I loved her and did not want to lose her but I didn't know what to do.

One day, I was talking to my best friend, Tony and asked him how his sex life was since he was married longer a few years. He said his sex life was great. I asked him how he managed that. He told me that a few years ago he met a fellow who hypnotized his wife and that changed everything with regards to their sex life.

He gave me the fellow's number and told me to call him. I told him I would call the guy and thanked him.

A couple of days later, I called the fellow and introduced myself to him as a friend of Tony and wondered if he could help me.

We set up a day and time to meet to discuss my needs.

The day came and we met for coffee at a local diner and got a booth away from everyone so we could talk in private. I told him my situation and he said he could help me, if that is what I really wanted. I told him I wanted my girl friend to be my sex slave and slut. He did warn me that it might not be possible and she might resist the hypnotic suggestions but he would be willing to try. He said his fee would be $500, success or fail. I agreed and we made the necessary arrangements.

Anal Training

Sex between my husband and me was wild for a while but, as I think happens to most couples, life, k**s and finances wore us down and we returned to a normal once or twice on the weekend schedule. After my oldest started kindergarten, I started to work part time to help with the finances to at least reduce that part of the stress in our lives. Because I had an MBA, I was able to get a temporary jobs helping with end of the year audits at a well-known swimsuit manufacturing company.

My boss was a guy about twenty-five years old, five years younger than me. His name was Tyler, and he looked like a Tyler—preppy, well built, dark hair and intense blue eyes. His office was large and had mirrors on three sides as well as full bathrooms on opposite sides of the room. While I worked, models would walk in on occasion wearing skimpy bikinis, sometimes a thong, and parade up and down in front of the mirrors. Tyler would nod approval or disapproval and then they went somewhere else, to a photo shoot I figured.

With about four days left in my assignment, I started looking at the books for a subsidiary of the swimsuit company. "What does this subsidiary do?" I asked. "They have some products with funny names."

"It's...um..." Tyler mumbled, "A sexual aide manufacturer."

I, the good Asian girl with little knowledge of the real world, asked, "Sexual aides? What are sexual aides?"

Tyler turned beet red and, avoiding my eyes, said, "You know. Dildos, butt plugs, vibrators..."

"Butt what!"

"Butt plugs," Tyler said. "You know what they are, right?"

"I..." I stammered, "I have no idea."

"Well..."

"Show me," I said.

Anal Beach Party

My friends always call me crazy when I tell them I love anal sex. Even today, as a 21 year old girl, still trying to explore and expand my sexual horizons, I have always found anal sex very pleasurable and exciting. The biggest complaint I hear from my friends is that it is physically painful. I must have never received that text because it gives me some of my strongest orgasms.

I believe that anatomically speaking, I may be unique in the fact when I feel a nice hard cock sliding in and out of my ass, it vibrates something inside me which feels like it hits my g-spot. I am unsure if I have a different tilt in my vagina that allows this to take place. There are times when I masturbate, I will slide my dildo in my ass and just leave it there. As I masturbate, I will tap on the dildo end which sends those vibrations throughout my body and I orgasm very powerfully. I am the only person I know who not only uses anal when she masturbates but also prefers it sometimes to vaginal intercourse.

It all started a few years ago when I was 18 and in a serious relationship with my first boyfriend, Sebastian, at least as serious as you could be at that age. He was obsessed with asses. He loved the shape, the feel, and every part of it. Sebastian was a swimmer, about 6'1, and a very lean 160 pounds. He had shaggy blonde hair that he kept buzzed off during swimming season and he also made sure all his body hair was removed. I used to call him my smooth rat.

Sebastian would always ask if we could have anal during our sex sessions and I would always turn him down for fear of the pain. His cock was just under 8 inches but very thin. It also was circumcised, perfectly straight and smooth with a flawless shaped helmet on the end.

Car pick up leads to sex

I knew the blonde outside the supermarket by sight as she lived in our road and we exchanged greetings. She was queuing for the taxi at our supermarket. Three big bags were by her. I caught her eye. "Lift?"

"Great. Thanks".

"Dump your stuff on the back seat", I said getting in to the front.

She did and threw in her coat too , opened the door, got in and fastened the seat belt. As I slipped into gear I saw her mini-skirt hidden under her coat had ridden up to expose about a foot of thigh in silky black tights.
As we drove off my eyes kept dropping to her thighs.

"Not getting enough then?"

I didn't answer. Still at forty you could never get enough.

"Me neither. My husband disappeared six months ago with some teenager he'd been screwing and the only blokes I meet are where I work at the pub and a girl's got standards".

We didn't speak for a bit but I noticed that somehow her skirt was further up and a bit of bare flesh showed that they were hold-ups not tights.My cock was trying to crawl out of my pants.

"Got a hard-on then?" I didn't answer so she reached across.

"Yes. Yum. A nice one coming on." I stiffened more.

She dropped her hand between her thighs and began to rub herself. Her skirt was now up to the top and I could see her hand rubbing the sky-blue nylon.

Intro to the Nude Beach

God, it had been ages since I'd been to the beach. I'd driven along the coast a couple times a year over the last decade but had always been too busy to spend a day at the beach. Now I had all the time in the world and I intended to spend much more time out here. In my early twenties this was my usual weekend haunt. That's a story in itself and one worth telling. I guess I should tell that one first so I'll come back to the beach after I tell you how I got to the beach. Never mind, just keep reading.

I had worked as a buyer at a hardware store right out of high school while I attended a community college to get my general ed out of the way. The purchasing position had me often following up when there was a problem with orders. I found one woman at a local supplier that was extremely helpful and also rather flirty. I looked forward to order issues as it gave me an excuse to call Jean. She was about thirty five and divorced. As we resolved order issues we often talked about how our days were going and what we did on weekends.

One Monday she mentioned that she had been to the beach over the weekend. Just to move the conversation along, I asked her which one. She paused for a moment as she considered her response. Figuring it was safe enough she shared that it was a nude beach. I truthfully admitted that I'd always wanted to go to one but had never had the opportunity and didn't know what to expect. She told me that it was all very casual and no big deal. She even offered to meet me there if I ever wanted to go. Before I'd really considered it I said that I was planning on a beach trip that weekend. Jean suggested that we could meet on Saturday if I was serious. Soon we were discussing the layout of the beach and where to look for each other. I hung up the phone and was amazed at the turn of events.

My First Anal

don't quite remember when I started to become attracted to Jackie. When she first moved in, she was just another roommate, and I figured she'd be gone in a few months. But as the months wore on, we began hanging out quite a bit. That is, whenever her extremely jealous boyfriend wasn't around. She wasn't the best looking girl in the world. Then again, she wasn't exactly ugly either. But it was those legs that first got me. She was getting ready to go out jogging one day and I caught a glimpse of those fine muscular stems. They were tanned and well defined and right away, I wanted them wrapped around me. And I knew she was attracted to me too. I saw the way she looked at me when she saw me come out of the shower wearing just a towel. Our harmless conversation soon turned to flirting, and before I knew it, we hanging out every night.

We remained only friends, however, and I was even demoted from that position whenever Johnathan, her significant other, came for a visit. I didn't like him and I knew he didn't like me. He was a snobby arrogant prick, and I really couldn't see what Jackie saw in him. He was the kind of guy that would want to stay home on weekends and watch reruns of "Law and Order" on TV. She was the kind of girl that you could take to a bar to drink beer and watch the game. She was very athletic, and I think that made me even more attracted to her. I couldn't help but stare whenever she came back from the gym in her little sports bra, glistening with sweat. I knew she noticed me checking her out, but she never said anything.

One night the two of us were sitting around watching TV, when Jackie suggested we open a bottle of wine that she had been saving since Christmas. I wasn't much of a wine drinker, but I accepted out of courtesy. After a few glasses, the topic of conversation turned to sex, as it often does when alcohol is involved. We shared a few past experiences, although Jackie was doing most of the asking.

How I love being John's worthless slave

It had been almost 3 weeks since I was last with John. Our last meet up was in his city, in his house, on his turf basically. It was definitely a rough, painful, and at times cruel night together, but it was the lesson I needed to live, learn, and experience. Once I understood how disrespectful I had been in the past to John, and learned I am not in the same class or league as John, I felt a release of guilt, and at John's permission I felt an abundance of pleasure. I now know what I am. I am nothing but three warm, wet, and always available holes for every cock John gives me to. Only when a hole is filled and being used am I reaching my full and only potential in life. I am also a big, full, bouncing set of tits for John to fuck, play with, hurt, stretch, and beat on when his life becomes stressful. As a man his life and his time are more important than a woman's. And it's surely more important than my life and time as a thing that exists just to produce and collect as much cum as I can, or as much as John orders me to do fill up on anyways.
Ever since our last meet up, since John corrected me, he has been in constant contact with me through video and text. He has been testing me and my obedience. So when I woke up last Friday morning at 10 am to my laptop ringing with a Skype call I jumped out of bed and ran to answer it. Sure enough there was my master on my screen to give me my daily lesson reminder. John asked me "How are you this morning slave?" I had been broken in by now to know the only way to answer him, I said "I am not well or unwell. I am not a person so I can't have feelings. I am nothing more than a piece of livestock to you. I just do as I'm told." John smiled when he heard this, only I've seen this smile before. It wasn't happiness, it was a sadistic smile that usually meant he had plans for me. He told me to get in the shower, throw some clothes on, and to be at this full service salon that was 2 miles from my house. He told me found it in google and he made an appt for me at 10:45 am and that it was all paid for. Once I was done I had to call him from the car. I told him "Yes Master."

My husbands birthday

It was a Monday morning and after dropping my daughter off at crèche I went to the mall to shop for a birthday present for my husband. His birthday was the coming Thursday. Walking around the mall I soon found myself in a gadget store, where I bought him a new flick blade knife. Not knowing what else to buy him, I bought myself a pair of crotchless underwear and decided I would were it for him on his bday, thinking to look sexy for my man on his bday. I decided to get myself a new short sluty dress and thigh high leggings as well.
I added a bottle of whisky to his presents and Once home i wrapped all the presents separately and hid them away till Thursday morning.

Thursday arrived and I woke up a few minutes before my husband. I wished him happy birthday and gave him a big kiss. I gave him two of his presents before my daughter woke up and told him it's advisable to open them now. He first opened the dress and then the linger and leggings. He asked when will he get to see it on me. I told him hopefully the next day or two. I put his first presents away as He said he's looking forward to it. Our daughter then woke up and she came to wish her dad a happy birthday and we then gave him his next to presents. He opened them and said he was very happy with them.
We then got up and I got my daughter ready for crèche while my husband got ready for work. I quickly through on tracksuit pants and a top. We left simultaneously, my hubby to work and myself to drop my daughter off at crèche. I went straight home afterwards and relaxed till the late afternoon.
Soon after getting home from fetching our daughter from crèche. I bathed her while waiting for my hubby to get home. He got home soon after I had finished dressing our daughter and he quickly got into the shower while our daughter played and watched tv on our bed. I walked into the bathroom as my husband got out the shower and once he was dry I gave him a passionate kiss which made his cock semi hard. I noticed this and decided to sit down on the toilet as he stood in front of me. I took his hard cock into his mouth and started deepthroating him for a short while. Once stopping I stood up and he said to me that was a rather nice but a mean gesture to stuck my cock now and not making him cum. I told him we were running out of time as we were going out for dinner with his parents and we were definitely running late. He said that sucks and I told him when I were that dress for him this coming weekend he could get anything sexual that he wanted.
He rephrased what I said, anything I want. And I said yes that's correct.

From A Married Woman To A Sexy Whore

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Shy Indian Wife Finally Learns To Enjoy Life

I am Sandeep and here with a real story of my life. This is a sex story which will tell you all about how my shy and Indian house wife turned into a real sex lover or you can call a sexy slut. Sujata my wife was very shy and never looked interested in sex at all. I got married to Sujata a year back. I was more like a horny type guy doing all the crazy stuffs before marriage like accessing porno sites, watching blue films, etc…

So the first thing that came into my mind when my marriage got fixed with Sujata that I am going to fuck her in every possible way and enjoy the sex life with her. I was hoping that she would be as horny as me. But I was wrong. She was not even close to being horny. I didn’t realize it on the wedding night as all the new brides would be shy on her first night. But it was one year since we got married. I tried my level best to change her and create interest in sex but was not able to change her.

Finally I gave up and started having regular relationship with Sujata. There was no charm at all in our sex life. It was just boring.

But after this incident Sujata changed so drastically that I too could not believe that it was same Sujata to whom I had married. I really thank god for such incident as it not only brought new dimension of sex in our life but also made Sujata enjoy the real joy of sex. Read on the story to see up to what extent did Sujata went and became a sex slut. Trust me this is a real story and not a fake story. So let me start with the story directly.

I am Sandeep. Age 28. I am average looking man and with a normal tool . Got married 1 year ago to Sujata.

Watching & Sharing My Wife With A Friend

I am Rahul. Poonam, my wife had sexy assets, and was very attractive, she liked to wear western dresses which made her look bolder and more arousing for men.

We always talked about other men checking out her assets and how I enjoy that, but she did not pay much attention. She must be thinking I just do a dirty talks and later forget. One fine day we were to visit a mall. I made her wear a sleeveless top with a tight jean. Her cleavages were clearly visible and the shape of her pussy clearly seen, while we were in the mall I knew men were checking her out and staring at her big boobs and were dying to get a glimpse of them through her sleeveless.

As the shirt was loose, her cleavages were clearly visible and one could make out what pare of nasty tits she has. The whole day I enjoyed her being watched and people fantasising about putting their hands on her tight boobs and making her suck their cocks, that made me very very hard.

At night I fucked her sensational pussy talking about how I loved young boys dying to get a glimpse of her boobs, I said, “log tere boobs dekh rahe the, Aur unka lund Khada ho gaya tha bada maza aya hoga unko tera shape dekhke”, “hmm” she replied pretending she had no interest in my talks.

“Would you like to suck a Dick while I Fuck you hard?” I asked , “ Yeahh”, she replied in her erotic voice as she was enjoying my Big cock in her wet pussy… she became wetter and wilder when I asked her this. It was now clear to me that she was fantasizing about two dicks at a time and was getting wilder and she was all set to be initiated.

First Threesome – MMF

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The ex files - Sharing Emma.

It was about a year after our episode with Jane and once again we were back in Spain for a summer break, just Emma and I. Jane had all but disappeared from our lives after she had met and moved in with an older guy who had cut her off from most of her former friends and took her away from the town where we lived and without her influence our sex life had returned to what most people would call normal.

The promise that i had made to Emma during our last sexual encounter with Jane had become a distant memory and i never really thought she would call in the debt even though we used to joke about it whenever Emma happened to talk to anyone over 50 but i really got the impression that she had put the idea out of her head and that it would never happen.

We had been in Spain for a couple of days and had met a group of people from Holland, three couples who were holidaying together, all about our age and all quite attractive, especially one of the women who was married to a really nice guy named Martin. She had the body of a glamour model and the face of a film star but in all the time we spent with them i don't think i ever see her smile, in fact she always looked as though she didn't want to be there and made absolutely no effort to mix with the others.On the couple of occasions we went out with them she always wanted to leave early and used to drag a very unwilling Martin off with her and while the others seemed happy to see her go they used to get angry that Martin had to leave with her. The other girls used to refer to her as "your highness" behind her back while the guys preferred "the bitch" but every body seemed to love Martin who was the life and soul of the party.

One night we all went out and were having a great time drinking and talking when Martin's wife stood up and motioned for him to drink up. He tried to talk her into staying for a while longer but she refused and began to raise her voice, apparently demanding that he finish his beer and take her back to the hotel. We all sat there watching as the argument rumbled on until she finally screamed at him and turned on her heels and stamped off.

My devious wife

Stephanie & I have been married for about 5 years. She's fun size, about 5'3” about 105 lbs. Nice 34B tits, shaved pussy that was just a slit. Her ass was proportionate for her size.
We married when we were in our early 20's. I'd only been with a few girls before her. I never asked her number. I figured it couldn't have been too many. She was a bit of a prude when we started having sex. Now Stephanie has an open mind, so that part was great. She wasn't totally against anal, she said she just didn't know how to prepare for it. She said she heard some people raved about it & others said it hurt.

We still had regular sex. On the couch, floor, table, wherever just to mix it up a bit. We had some toys. We mostly watched porn on the TV rented from the satellite co. Once in a while we'd call each other by the actors name from the movie we just watched. Just fantasize we were fucking that person since we didn't have many partners before we married.

Stephanie spent a lot of time talking on the phone with my older s****r Jessica. I was glad they'd hit it off. Sometimes Stephanie would come back looking flushed. I'd ask her if everything was OK. Did Jessica say something that upset you? Oh no just girl talk & about our families. Everything's fine.

One day Stephanie came to me and said her & Jessica were planning a getaway with us.
OK where? There's these cabins up North about the same amount of drive time for them as it would be for us. Kind of like meeting half way.
Cabins? Cabins? I'm a city boy. What's up with these cabins? It's just one cabin with two rooms. What's there to do there? Stephanie said to get in touch with nature. Spend some quality time with your s****r & her husband Ron.
OK I guess if that's something you really want to do. When are we going? Next week, make sure you get time off from work.
A week? A whole week in the woods? OK I guess.

My First MMF

It was a Friday morning while my husband was away on a business trip again. I was driving in my street towards my house after dropping my daughter off at crèche, when I saw Nick and his friend passing the rugby ball in the street to each other. I pulled into my drive way and parked. Getting out the car Nick came to say hello. We got chatting and eventually his friend joined and Nick introduced me to him. His name was Dane simular build to Nick, tall brunette well built upper body and strong muscular legs. We chatted in the drive way for a while before I invited them in for a glass of cold drinks. As we walked to the kitchen Nick smacked me on my ass and when I turned around and told him to watch where he puts his hands, he replied saying that he has told Dane about me. I said really now as I looked towards Dane as I stopped in front of the fridge. Dane replied saying Nick says that he has been sl**ping with his neighbour (you) who is a MILF but I don't believe him and thinks he is just making it up. Nick then butted in saying that he isn't making any of it up. Dane looked at me and I just laughed and he then said to Nick see I knew you were talking shit.
Nick then replied saying that I'm just being shy as Dane is around and the three of us ended up chatting for a while. I walked past Nick who on this occasion squeezed my ass. On this occasion I gripped his hand and turned and asked him if he was going to leave my ass alone. He replied that he hadn't seen it or me in over 3 weeks and really wants me badly. Dane said to him that's he's talking so much crap and should stop. Nick replied back I swear to we've slept together can't you tell him Lauren. I laughed at him and looked at Dane and said that he really has a crazy imagination.

Nick slowly started getting annoyed at the fact that Dane didn't believe him and I wouldn't admit to us sl**ping together. We all soon had finished our cold drinks when Dane asked where the bathroom was. I told him the door next to the lounge and he went to pee.
While he was away Nick walked up to and placed his hands onto my ass and his lips met mine for a brief few seconds as we kissed. He then said that I'm being such a bitch teasing him by not telling his mate that we slept together and that it was turning him on and making him want to fuck me. I had become rather horny myself and wanted Nick's cock inside of me as I place my hand onto his cock which was infact hard and i said it's a pity you got your friend with you so we not able to do anything naughty and fun.

Great Hotel Service

My wife and I are both keen travellers in our early thirties and have just returned from a fantastic holiday in Croatia for two weeks where we visited a lot of beautiful resorts and famous historical cities.
Apart from having a fantastic time, the holiday was pretty uneventful and offered the usual sun, sea, and great food that we are used to. However one of the days on the holiday did offer up something a little different.
Towards the end of our trip we travelled to Dubrovnik where we had reserved a room at a small hotel within the old town hustle and bustle. We arrived around midday and found that the hotel was largely empty for the time of year, although it seems very pleasant. We were greeted on reception by a good looking guy called Anto, a local to the area aged around 25 years old. Anto was a friendly guy who introduced the hotel and showed us to our room; a spacious double with air-conditioning and sizeable balcony – both welcome as the temperature was into the 90s. The hotel room was slightly more expensive than we usually pay however it looked worth it. The receptionist showed us around and apologised for the absence of towels which he said he would bring along shortly.
After a couple of hours travelling it was a relief to finally get into the room so myself and Vicky dumped our bags and decided to get ready for a dip in the pool we noticed on the way in. We stripped off our clothes in the room and unsurprisingly for me the sight of Vicky naked instantly gave me the horn. Vicky has a great body with fantastic breasts and an amazing figure so it never took much to get me excited. As she stood by the balcony doors, I walked up behind squeezing her tits and kissing her neck while my cock pressed up against her arse. She turned to face me where we kissed passionately for a few minutes while she stroked my cock until she sunk to her knees and started to lick the tip of my penis slowly. After a few seconds she took my cock in her mouth and started sucking gently while continuing to pump the shaft rigorously, an amazing feeling. Vicky was very good at giving blow jobs.

Me and my wife in our first orgy!

Ahh Brussels…


Ahh Brussels, City of Culture, Fine Dining, Fine Art museums and some pretty serious sexual activity we were about to find out!

Myself and my wife occasionally take some time off to do a City break somewhere toward the end of the year when it turns out we haven’t quite used our work annual leave entitlement. On this occasion we chose to pop over to Brussels on the Eurostar as I had travelled through there briefly as part of a charity bike ride earlier in the year and thought Vicky would appreciate it too.

It was late November so there was quite a chill in the air, plenty of warm clothes, Coffee House visits and our fair share of Alcohol was the order of the day. We only had three nights before we were set to travel back home so as per usual Vicky was pretty methodical in researching it, so we wouldn’t waste time at boring Tourist Attractions and just took in the best of the bunch.

Unusually for us, we stayed right in the centre of Brussels in the Hilton as we got a good deal on the internet. We were used to staying in more boutique style accommodation when we could but this was a bit of a last minute trip so we thought ‘what the hell’, we never spend much time in the hotel anyway.

Wife's Surprise Gangbang

A wife’s night out with husband goes from mild to wild. After drinking at the neighborhood bar, wife intends to try another man for the night man only to find out that she's in for much more than she imagined when his six friends show up to party with her.

We hadn’t tried swinging in years and she said she would try it again when she slimmed down. I knew she wouldn’t agree to it yet as she hadn’t lost the weight she wanted to. I wanted to accelerate the time-frame of my wife submitting to being another guys cum-slut so I devised a plan. Within the next couple months, I would to talk her into going to a bar down the block occasionally for a couple drinks now and then. I knew she would be down to fuck another guy if she had a few drinks and the right guy started hitting on her. Odds were that eventually the opportunity would present itself.

Fast forward a couple months to July. My wife Dawn had been working out the past three months to lose weight and been feeling good about herself. Dawn was still what most considered a bbw but looked hot as hell. Guys were checking her out all the time and she noticed. We had only gone to the bar a few times and I waited to take this a step further. The previous times were just to get her comfortable at the bar and get to know some of the regulars.