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We were at Chameleons in Darlaston for our first swinging experience and were quite apprehensive, especially Karen.
Once we were inside we were amazed at how relaxed we felt and how friendly everyone was. Eventually we decided to have a look around the play rooms and made our way to the dark room. We were incredibly turned on by the mass of naked bodies, but Karen only wanted to watch and not get involved.Unfortunately I needed the loo and had to leave Karen for a while. When I got back I couldn't believe my eyes. Karen was in the middle of the room being fucked by some young tattooed man from behind, whilst she was licking out the shaved pussy of a much older woman. I was shocked but very turned on.I joined her in the middle and the other woman began sucking me off. At this time I saw Karen had finished with this lady and had taken another guy's cock in her mouth. This was getting too exciting for me and unfortunately I came quite quickly in to the mouth of this older women. I'm not sure of the etiquette, but she didn't seem to mind, and made a point of licking her lips. As I turned around I noticed Karen's face was dripping with cum, and I felt a less lot guilty!Me and Karen then went off together to a private room and fucked like we never had before. We haven't been back since but have had many good nights reliving the experience, and will go back as soon as we can.


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Swingers first time stories - First time experience at Southport



Me and my wife have both wanted to try dogging for some time now and finally it was convenient to do so mid April. We had a view drinks at a local wine bar in Southport tnen went along to Ainsdale Beach near Southport. We waited for about five minutes before a car drew up alongside are own. My wife was wearing a short black dress and see through black knickers with high heels, very sexy. My wifes breasts are very firm no bra needed. I began sucking them and lifted her dress up. We were both turned on. I looked up to see this stranger standing their wanking himself. He seemed to be enjoying himself. We hope to try this for a second time soon and possibly take it a bit further with my wife letting someone lick her out and suck her tits.


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It had taken months for me to make steady contact with this particular couple from the net. I managed to get myself a decent pic scanned and replied. A quick response and a meeting in the bar followed. It was packed that friday evening, and there was lots of beautiful female talent about,I wondered which lady was to fulfill my fantasy. I had there number on my mobile and dialled, then a woman stood up and answered close by, we both smiled, I liked what I had seen. She was a youthful28 year old with great breasts and nice body.Her hubby surprisingly was not what I had expected.
We sat down and had a few drinks, no inhibitions sparred, we both liked what we saw,we departed back to their place. I had a massive erection in the car, with the anticipated action. Linda, looked back at me from the front seat and smiled gently. When we arrived at Linda and Gary's house, we began to disrobe. Linda, sat me back and removed my boxers, she started to suck my balls gently,licking them with hunger. Gary had his camcorder on, I was fully erect while Linda was deep throating me, she could suck cock. I cupped her breats and massaged them gently, occasionally pressing her nipples,she groaned loudly and smiled at me. Suddenly she swithched and put Garys cock in her mouth,he was a big guy, about 9 inches and she worked us both hard. I was a little put off but got into it. Gary entered her from behind, this was the classic spitroast.I was on my knees getting great head and watching this lady get pumped hard from behind meeting every thrust enthusiastically. My cock felt great, it was getting the royal treatment. Then, Linda, stopped and said 'My ass now'With Gary now on his back and linda on top, I completed the sandwich to a loud moan. With no lube this lady was wild and ready. She exclaimed, 'stay hard for long time, jay' I thrusted with great joy, Linda started to moan even more, 'Stay fucking hard',beads of sweat rolling off me, I was giving the performance of my life, Gary had shot his load early and was getting us all on camera,Linda was playing with her clit on her knees as I pumped away, then it was time to cum.She reached around and cupped my balls tightly with one hand and said 'tell me when'just when i was cumming she pivoted and knelt in front off me. 'Thanks baby' and swallowed all of my load, it was a movie performance, no wastage or spillage she sucked me off what seemed ages.


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Swingers sex stories - My Birthday



Must just tell you this experience i had last week. My wife and i have considered trying alittle soft swinging over the last few years but nothing more then that. However, last week i turned 40 and my wife treated me to the best birthday present any man could ask for.
I got up as usual at 7am to get ready to go to work. Leaving my wife Carol asleep in bed, i ate alittle breakfast and took a shower. Nothing unusual in that you might say, except as i'm in the shower in pops Carol wishing me a happy birthday. Great i think to myself, what away to start the morning and what a birthday treat!...i get to have sex in the shower with my wife!
Carol and i kiss passionately and i tell her how much i love her. She tells me how much she loves me to and says she has a birthday treat for me. She steps out of the shower and walks out of the bathroom. Where's she going i wonder, thinking we wouldn't be making love in the shower after all.
But back she comes with her best friend Emma! Both of them naked, they step into the shower and i cannot believe it!
"Happy birthday darling!" Carol says, "Enjoy her as you enjoy me".
Emma is 27yrs old,tall and leggy with a stunning figure and firm breasts and has a fully shaved pussy.

Well, all i can say is we had fun...and alot of it!
The girls started by giving me a show in the shower. Carol licked out Emma good and proper. It's amazing what fun you can have with water and shower gel. We soaped and wanked and licked one another crazy until Carol said she wanted to watch me Fuck Emma.
Emma was well lubricated and clearly excited as her vaginal lips and hole were well open. I knew that i could insert her easily so i lifted Emma up against the shower wall and her long legs staddled me as she locked them in the small of my back. With one easy thrust i was able to spear her gapping cunt with a full 8 inches of my cock. She screamed in pleasure not expecting me to thrust my full cock into her love hole in such a powerfull way. And boy, did i fuck her. We fucked like crazy. All Emma could do was close her eyes and repeatedly say out loud "Fuck me".
We fucked in that position for about 4 minutes. Emma came shuddering to her climax before i released my hot seed deep within her hole with huge pumping thrusts.
All three of us had a great time that morning as my wife had phoned my boss telling him i wouldn't be into work that day because i was sick! We spent the rest of the morning in the bedroom pleasuring one another and i got to see just how bi-sexual Carol is. I especially ejoyed it as Carol and Emma were in the 69 position tonguing each others clits and i was able to fuck Emma up her arse hole as i staddled her from behind. When i had finished fucking her arse the girls turned over and i did the same to Carol, pumping my spunk in her hole as she used my cream that was driping out of Emmas anus to rub on her clit.

So, it looks like swinging is here to stay for us. Emma is more than keen on another get together with Carol and me and would like to introduce another girlfriend. So we will see what happens. But last week was a birthday i will never forget!


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A couple of weeks ago I was staying at a hotel in the South. In the evening I walked to a near by pub for a drink and a read of the paper. When I went to the bar there was a couple sat there. Sally and John – both mid thirties and reasonably good looking and fit. Sally had really nice tits – firm and about 36 D I guess, about a 14. She had a tight fitting blouse, shortish skirt and long boots on. Very nice I thought. Stood next to her she struck up a conversation about what was in the paper. We got talking and they had had a few but not pissed just in very good mood. Sally was a real flirt and John seemed to enjoy her flirting with me. They were great company and we talked for quite a while. They ordered another drink and asked me if I would like one. I accepted and we all sat down at a table. We were having a great laugh, the conversation soon got onto the raunchy subject of people we new and what fantasies they had. Sally was sat closer to me and very tactile. I was getting turned on by her touching and wished I had bumped into her alone as I remember thinking what a great fuck she probably was.

It was my round so I went to the bar to discover we had missed last orders. John suggested that if I wanted another drink I could go back to their place that was just round the corner. I accepted and as we walked back Sally hooked up with me and John walked in front not seeming to mind at all. On the way back she gave my arse a playful squeeze and told me she thought it was nice. Back at their place we went into the living room and I sat on the settee with John opposite me in a chair and Sally went to get us some drinks.

John asked me if I fancied watching a blue movie which I was up for.

We were watching a typical scene with a girl getting fucked by a guy and another girl sucking her tits. Sally returned with the drinks and called us naughty boys but commented that she liked this particular film. Sally sat next to me, very close. John said that he thought Sally’s tits were better than those we were watching on the TV and told Sally to give us both a flash. She obliged without hesitation. Stood up facing me and undid her blouse and unclipped her bra letting it drop to the floor. Her tits were fantastic – firm with big nipples. “Come on,” said John “lets see some more.” I was transfixed as she unzipped her skirt letting it fall. She wasn’t wearing any knickers just hold up stockings and long black boots. My cock was hard as you can imagine and straining at the leash. John asked me what I though and I agreed that she was extremely fuckable. “Fuck her for me “ said John. “If you want to fuck her go ahead.” I looked over at John and he had his cock out giving it a slow wank. I said that I would if he didn’t mind and they both signalled their approval. I stood up and Sally helped me undress, dropping to her knees she licked around the end of my cock for a short while before allowing me to lay her down on the floor and spread her legs. She had one of the nicest pussies I have ever seen and the taste was superb. I gave her one of the best tongue fucks I have ever given and she loved it. I could see John wanking harder now – he was loving his real life blue movie. My face was covered with Sally’s juices and I proceeded to lick up her belly as I slid my cock inside her now very wet pussy. She could moan for England as I fucked her slow at first then getting faster. She called john over and he knelt down with his cock over her face and was wanking harder now. “Cover me with cum - please,” she said to him and I could tell he wasn’t far off. As he cried out signalling the impending gush I withdrew and joined him so we could both shoot streams of cum onto her face and tits.

John and I sat back then and watched as Sally lapped up as much as she could at the same time as fingering her own pussy – rubbing her clit fast and hard.

Sally then got between my legs and started sucking on my dying prick. It was soon ready for round two and with Sally on all fours, cum dripping between her face and my cock, John who was ready for action got behind her and gave her a really hard fucking. I came again first followed by Sally and then quickly by John.

We all collapsed in a heap then got ourselves together. Sally and John went off to bed and I fell asleep on their settee.

About six in the morning I woke up with Sally knelt by the settee sucking my cock again. She said she wanted a rear fucking from me and as I pounded away she told me John had sent her and that he was upstairs wanking thinking about the fucking she was now getting.

This was a fantastic encounter and I would love to hear from anyone who has had a similar experience. Or if any couples would like to help me re live this please get in touch. Sally and John explained that this was a one off fantasy fulfilment for them and I have respected their decision and not been back in touch.


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We recently got back from a weeks holiday in Fuerteventura which turned out to be a fantastic experience for my wife and I. Things, sexually, had not been going to well between us over the last 12-18 months and we'd been going through a bit of a bad patch in the marriage. Jane had reached the big 40 last year and I think this had contributed to her - lets say giving up - on her appearance. I think she is quite a stunner and guys still turn their heads when we are out and she is 'done up'but nothing I could say would convince her. It was becoming a big problem for us and i had started to 'see' a girl from work on a regular basis.
I suppose the holiday was a 'last chance' as far as I was concerned. She knew things were drifting and was quite appologetic but she just didn't seem to enjoy sex any more. I began to worry that it was me!
We actually got on well on holiday and whether or not it was the sun or drink or a combination of the two we even managed a couple of good sex sessions. Then, well i could never really explain what happened because in my mind it still seems like a dream. We were on the beach in one of the stone built wind breaks that are on a couple of beachs
just sun bathing and listening to our walkmans. In the next windbreak two hunky black guys just plonked their towels, nodded to us and led down to take in the sun. We had noticed the day before that quite a few people actually stripped off in their windbreaks and although Jane refused to strip completely she did go topless. If I say that she has tits to die for you will hopefully get my drift. Anyway, one the black hunks came over to us and asked if we had a corkscrew as they had a couple of bottles of wine but no opener. Luckily I had a penknife with a built in corkscrew so it did the job. Josh and i got chatting about music as he noticed I was reading a book about Bob Marley. Jane didnt really take any notice as she was well away listening to her music. What I did notice was that Josh couldnt keep his eyes of Janes tits and when I noticed his enormous stirring cock in his trunks I gave him a smile which he very embarrassed and apologetically returned.
He offered me some wine which I was glad of and I told him to call his pal over as we some nice cheese and bread. Dav jumped up and trundled over to us and sat on the wall of the windbreak, rolled a joint and offered it around. By this time Jane had sat up and was now joining in the drinking and conversation. When she wants she can be quite the centre of attention and turning to Dav asked if she could try his joint. I was shocked because normally smoking is one thing that appalls her but here she was, glass of wine in one and a joint in the other, flirting religiously with two black hunks. We all sat there chatting, laughing, drinking, smoking and listening to music for a couple of great hours but i noticed Jane was slurring her words and getting quite raucous. She tried to stand up and toppled onto Davs lap - he saved her but at the same time caught both of her tits in his massive shovel-like hands. Jane steadied herself but her hand was on his cock. 'Fuck me' she said as she felt the monster and Dav just blurted out that he'd love to! You could have cut the sexual tension with a knife so I bravely told Jane that now was her chance to fulfill one of her oldest fantasy's. Suddenly she put her arm around Davs neck and kissed him saying she was sorry and he just rammed his tongue down her throat. She was moaning as her hand strayed back down to his bursting cock and he gently allowed her to drop back onto her towel.
As she reclined onto the towel Dav kept his tongue firmly in her mouth as both Josh and I slid her bikini bottoms down to reveal her mohican styled pussy which was glistening in the sun. In one skilled hand movement Davs trunks were down and his enormous cock was inside her as the kiss continued punctuated by a growling sound in her throat as his 10 inches speared her. Dav withdrew his mouth to allow Josh the chance to push his equally huge cock into her mouth while i massaged sun lotion into her tits. In what seemed like seconds two huge black cocks were exploding inside my, until recently, sexually dead wife.
I didnt embarass myself by getting my cock out. i was just a tit massaging spectator! As soon as they had emptied their tanks they swapped holes and within another 10 minutes they were relieving themselves in her again. This carried on for another hour or so until they both said they had to leave. Jane and i wandered back to our appartment, jane with no bikini bottoms, just a towel around her waist. When we got back I noticed glistening trails of spunk all down her legs, around her mouth and over her tits. This was only about a week ago and I'm still in a daze. I've got my sexy wife back but she is now desperate for a real gang bang and particularly wants to hear from you black guys out there in Birmingham area. Send us an email and picture and you never know...


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Swingers stories - In a bit of a Leather



Reading many of the stories on these pages tells me that a lot of men have similar fantasies to me. That is that they would love to watch their wife with another guy or guys. I often thought I must be a little odd as this was my number one fantasy for many years. I thought guys were supposed to get jealous at the thought of somebody else even looking at their wives!
I'd shared my fantasy with my wife, Deb, on a couple of occasions and it seemed to turn her on but she always insisted that it would never happen. As a result id always put it to the back of my mind even though the desire still burned large. We'd been out for a meal one Saturday night and decided to pop in for a drink at the local on the way home. That way we could stagger home afterwards if need be. We got chatting to my mate Steve who was in there because his girlfriend Julie was away staying at her sick mums. He moaned that he had not seen her for nearly 4 weeks as she was practically living there for the time being. Deb had always confided to me that she felt a bit uneasy in Steve's company because he always seemed to be undressing her with his eyes. I just used to laugh it off telling her not to be silly. Well this night we were both well dressed up as we'd been to a posh restaurant for a meal. I was wearing a black suit and Deb was wearing a new black zip fronted top with a knee length black leather skirt. She looked a million dollars and I was also proud of her because I knew what was underneath. She loved to wear black stockings under her leather skirts because she said the feel of leather at the top of her thighs was extremely sensuous and a big turn on for her.
Anyway I actually noticed Steve really was kind of undressing her with his eyes and thought I'd better call it a day before Deb got embarrased. He was telling us the saga of Julies mum so Deb was naturally quite upset and sympathetic. An hour later, after another 2 bottles of wine we decided to go home. It was now raining so Steve, who had been taking it easy on the drink all night in case he had to drive to Julies mums, offered us a lift home. As soon as the evening air took its grip Deb seemed to be overcome by the wine and was spinning all over the place. When we arrived at home I invited Steve in to watch match of the day as I thought Deb would stagger off to bed and be dead to the world. When we got inside Steve went to the loo and I started to make coffee. Deb was milling around in the lounge so I just left her.
When I got back into the lounge she had slumped onto the settee and was attempting to remove her shoes. As Steve walked in we were both in fits of laughter as Deb
was drunkenly trying desperately to remove a shoe. Suddenly I felt a surge of excitement as she lifted her leg up to remove the shoe and displayed a fantastically horny view of her suspenders, stockings and panties which were actually wet where she had dribbled. The wetness of the panties actually made them slightly transparrant showing hair and pussy slit through them. My mouth was quite dry by now as I watched her struggle with her shoe. Then Steve, who was watching the excitement with a huge smile on her face, suggested that if she undid the zip on her skirt she would be able to lift her foot higher and easily remove the shoe. Deb then looked up and said that if either of us was a gentleman we would remove her shoes for her.
I said for Christs sake Steve, help her with her bloody shoes will you? and he knelt down in front of her and obligingly remove both shoes. Of course she played up to this by opening her legs wide right in front of his face and unzipped her skirt a little to make it easier. For a moment there was a sexual tension in the room that could have been cut with a knife. Steve put both hands on her knees and hoisted himself up to his feet, Deb shuffled her arse into a more comfortable position and covered herself up and I went to the kitchen to finish making the coffee. As I put the tray down on the coffee table Deb got up and went to the bathroom. Steve apologised to me for what had happened but added that, after going without for so long, it had made him his cock almost explode in his pants! I smiled and said it was ok and that mine had been the same. He just winked and told me what a lucky bastard I was. Instead of the football I put a nice slow CD on and dimmed the lights slightly. Deb came back into the room smiling and threw something at me. I couldn't believe it! It was her soaking wet panties. She said she had removed them because they had become so wet. As she stood over me she requested a dance so I stood up and smooched with her. I was kissing her neck, slightly turning her as I did until she had her arse grinding slowly into my crotch. As she tossed her long blonde mane back into my face I managed to burrow my face into her neck and give her a long sensual kiss on it. Then I cupped her breasts at which she let out a huge appreciative sigh. Steve was just sitting there in the chair and I could see that his cock was rampant inside his trousers. Fuck it, I thought, this is a scenario that just has to played out so I just pulled down the zip on her jumper top and slid my hands under her bra immediately releasing her two very nicely shaped breasts which by now had two very large brown protruding nipples on them. Dancing her slowly over to Steve's chair I massaged her tits and kissed her neck so she was now groaning quite loudly. As we got to Steve I lifted her leather skirt to her waist showing her stockings, suspenders and her now exposed panty-less pussy. This was his cue and he immediately started working his fingers into her soaking wet hole and up around her arse. Between us we removed all her clothes except her stockings and sussies carried her over to the settee where we sat her on the arm and gently let her fall backwards onto the settee. I knelt behind her so she could grab my cock and balls and Steve knelt in front of her immediately burying his face between her legs and fingering her arse. Within seconds I had exploded all over her tits and she was screaming in orgasmic delight as Steve licked her into a frenzy. As she climaxed we picked her up and moved her onto all fours as he fucked her from behind and I took her mouth. Within minutes we were all cumming again and this continued another couple of times over the next hour. Eventually we all just fell asleep until the early morning when Steve sheepishly made his apologies and left. Steve's girlfriend is now back home with him and nothing has ever been mentioned since but its something I often look back on with a self satisfied grin.



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Dogging swingers stories - Dogging in Meyrick Park.....and more!



he following story is 100% true and real life. J and I enjoyed such an erotic evening and morning that we thought we would share the details with you.

We love outdoor sex and we occasionally go to Meyrick Park in Bournemouth for dogging sessions....not too often, just so that we don't wear it out :-)

It had been a beautiful day on Saturday and it was a crisp, spring night with no cloud at all. It seemed the perfect night to go to the car park for some fun.

We arrived at Meyrick Park about 10:15 and there were a couple of cars already there....including the rather strange chap with only one front seat in his car who keeps disappearing down in the empty position and being very odd indeed....Ted Bundy the second we think?!?

J reclined the seat, pulled up her top and released her lovely 44D tits from her bra. She then pulled up her skirt and took down her knickers. She has the most gorgeous plump, hairy pussy you can imagine. It's the kind of pussy that you just have to fuck! She was barelegged and wearing my favourite high-heeled strappy sandals. She just looked gorgeous lying there in seat. I just leaned across, kissed her and gently circled her nipple with my finger. It hardened under my touch. I then allowed my touch to go south and I started to gently stroke her pussy lips, stopping every now and again to squeeze her plump mound.

After a little while we turned on the interior light in order to give the signal to the men in their cars that they could approach and look. Soon there were two faces pressed against the window and in the dark we could see that their hands were on their cocks. We lowered the window slightly and could hear moans of appreciation as I gently pulled J's pussy lips apart, displaying her amazing cunt. I leaned down and gently began tonguing her clit while separating her lips with my fingers.

I stopped and asked the men if they wanted to have a closer look and they eagerly nodded. J opened her car door and lay down with her pussy facing the men. She pulled her legs right apart giving them a close up shot of her pink wetness. I got out, walked round and held her pussy open for J as she wanked her clit with her fingers. The two men were avidly watching, pulling on their hard cocks. We told them that there wasn't going to be any fucking, just wanking.

After several minutes of displaying her gorgeous pussy the first man was ready to shoot his load. He came closer and his cock leaped in his hand. Jet after jet of creamy cum spurted out all over J's spread-open pussy. She greedily wanked the cum into her pussy. There was a big dribble of spunk running down her arse crack and I spooned it up with my finger into her open hole. I was very much looking forward to fucking her later and I wanted her to have cum in her pussy as well as on it. There is nothing better than fucking J when she already has a pussy full of cum!

The second man stepped up and after a little while of wanking asked J if she could give him a hand. She eagerly obliged. She has an amazing technique when it comes to giving handjobs. (And an even better technique when giving oral!) After just a couple of minutes he was ready to shoot his load so J laid back a little and wanked him off over her. The first spurt hit her skirt and the rest of the spurts splashed over her pussy fur, all running down over her lips. That was a second lovely load she received over her gorgeous pussy.

That was the queue for us to return home where I could give J a good seeing too. One of my absolute favourite things is to lick other men's cum from J's pussy and then to fuck her spunk-filled hole. She lay back on our bed and I buried my face in her wetness, licking up all the thick cream still coating her lips and her hair. When I had licked my fill I then kissed J deeply, sharing the taste of pussy juice and spunk with her.

In one single motion my hard cock sank straight into her cum-filled hole. Feeling my cock going in and out of that creamy pussy and fantasizing about seeing the guys spunk over her, I can say that it was no surprise that I didn't last long. I had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life and I shot my own cream deep inside J. She was amazed at feeling my balls throb against her lips as I came.

Now it was J's time for an orgasm. I lay in her arms, spooned out some of my cum from her pussy and gently wanked her clit with my cum mixed with her juice as a lubricant. J likes to hear me talk dirty to her and so I talked to her about us making love to a second woman. As she got more and more turned on, so J replaced my fingers with her own and I started to press my forefinger against her anus. Her arsehole seemed to open up to suck in my finger and I began to finger her slick arse as she worked on her clit with her fingers. I could sense that her orgasm was not far away and so I told her that my cock was inside the other woman's pussy and that my own orgasm was close. I moaned that I was flooding her pussy with my cum and that triggered J's orgasm. Her sphincter cleanched around my finger as she spasmed in the throws of orgasm.

We must have just fallen asleep in the afterglow of sex because I awoke in the small hours to find that we were lying uncovered on the top of the bed. After covering ourselves we went back to sleep.

When we came to again J started to play with my nipples. My cock sprang into action.

"My pussy is SO smelly", said J. She had two guys' cum on her pussy and still had my load inside her from the night before. She sat astride my face and forced me to sniff and then to lick. It really did smell of sex and it was coated it cream. What a morning treat! From sniffing and licking we went to fucking and so on to another load of cream shot deep into her fuck-hole.

"I would really like your piss on me", J said to me. We had run out of rubber sheets, so we went off to the bathroom. J laid in the bath while I stood over her. She pulled her legs up and opened up her pussy lips to receive my golden rain. I had fallen asleep after the night's sex without using the toilet and so I was absolutely bursting. I sprayed an absolute bladder-full of golden piss onto her gaping, cummy pussy, while she stroked the golden present into her skin.

I couldn't just leave her in the bath, frustrated, and so I rubbed soap into her pussy and gave her a lovely soapy wank as she lay in a bath full of my piss. We talked dirty, I wanked her, held her pussy hole open and eventually gave her a shuddering orgasm.

It was a wonderful evening, night and then morning's sex, all triggered by showing off in front of two guys in Meyrick Park. There are very few things I enjoy more than seeing my lovely partner receive a load of cum all over her pussy. It just makes me want to lick her and fuck her. Some of our best sex has resulted from J being wanked over.

If you like big-breasted, voluptuous women, who show you a plump hair pussy and wank for your pleasure, and if you want to deposit your load all over such a woman's pussy, then we hope to see you soon in Meyrick Park!



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My job as a lorry driver takes me all over the uk and means i have to use public toilets on my travels. I used to like reading the scrawls on the walls and backs of the doors always seeking out the m/f ones. On one such sitting there was a large hole in the wall and i was concious of the guy next to me watching me wank as i read just then he pushed his cock through the hole it looked so hard and his bell end so shiny this was the first cock i had ever seen erect apart from mine it was so horny just this cock so seperated from its owner in the next cubicle.
He whispered suck it suck it i put my mouth over his bell end and felt how hot it was as i gave him head pulling my own knob at the same time it was a fantastic taste and he came in seconds splashing cum in my mouth and over my lips.
within months i was sucking cocks on a daily basis from North to South.
My first anal experience happened when i was parked up for the night at a layby with toilets off the A1 a guy in a car made several visits before parking close to my my truck and wanking i flashed my lights and opened the door as he got in i noticed his hard cock was still out as we got onto the bunk he began to suck me and push a finger deep into my virgin arse.I was fucking loving it as my hole began to open he whispered that he knew what i wanted and said ive got a condom and you will enjoy it.
He tore open the durex and rolled in on before coating it with lube i lat in the missionary position as he pushed my legs up with his arms and entered my hole i fucking loved it although it lasted for a few minutes i knew that i would be offering my hole to others in the future and i have had 6 or 7 more and enjoyed every one and at weekends i fuck my gorgeus wife.



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Swingers lifestyle stories - The Flirt



The wife had been flirting with a lad from work, John for some weeks now. She at 27 was his fantasy, his ultimate notch on the bedpost and at 18 he thought he knew how to handle her. Every time she went clubbing he’d be there, chatting her up, groping her bum through her trousers, she always wore trousers. When she came home, she’d ‘confess’ her experiences, being turned on by what had happened. As the weeks went on, his flirting became more outrageous and our fantasy more vivid. His birthday was coming up so we agreed he could have a little ‘treat’. He’d already invited her for a dirty weekend away, but we decided she wasn’t going to be his trophy! We decided we’d both go, stay in the same B&B as him and she would get a bit tipsy and need some help getting upstairs…

On the evening, I chose her something a little different to wear, instead of trousers, a leather mini, stockings, suspenders and thong all in black, topped off by a black bra and see-through white blouse. Well all went as planned, during the evening I watched him play with her bum, he either wasn’t bothered by me or thought he wasn’t seen. She had a little more to drink than planned and I asked John to help carry her back to the B&B, each of her arms around our necks. When we arrived at the B&B, we carried her up to our room and laid her on the bed. He turned to leave, but I asked him to help get her ready for bed, ‘can you take her boots off I asked’. He nodded and knelt at the foot of the bed. He looked up to find the zip at the top of the knee-high boots and I could tell by the look on his face that he had a good view of her stocking tops and thighs. He looked a little nervous as he placed a hand on her thigh to find the zip. He fumbled but managed to remove one boot then the other. I had meanwhile unbuttoned her see through blouse, and then said I needed to use the bathroom, asking if he could try getting her blouse and skirt off. He again nodded. I entered the bathroom and pushed the door to, leaving enough of a gap to watch as he unzipped the skirt and wriggled her out of it, the hard-on in his trousers was obvious as she lay on the bed in just matching stockings, suspenders, thong and bra with her blouse open. He continued to remove the blouse and unfastened the bra as he did, her gorgeous 36D’s now free. He glanced toward the bathroom nervously, I was out of sight, and he proceeded to run his hand from her shoulder to her boobs, then across her stomach to her suspender belt. He checked the bathroom again, I turned on the shower to generate some reassuring noise, and his hand began to venture further towards her thigh, feeling her stocking tops and suspender straps. He got a little braver and started to suck her nipple, his hand kneading her thigh and getting ever closer to her pussy in side the thong. Then finally he slid his fingers into her glisteningly moist pussy. His other hand clutched his groin stroking through his trousers. As I came out of the bathroom, he jumped up and began apologising. I stopped him and asked if he was enjoying, he relaxed a little, and smiled. ‘Was the thong in the way?’ ‘Err, um, yes’, came the reply. I removed her thong and now he had his first proper view of the pussy he had craved. ‘Happy birthday, would you like to finger her properly now?’ He nodded and tentatively placed his index finger between her wet lips. It slid in easily, so he placed in a second the slowly but firmly began to massage her moist pussy. He knelt again and licked her nipple once more, with the anticipation of the evening being built up over the last few days, she was so aroused that she came in a matter of a few minutes. John was aching to screw her, but she had made it clear to him that he wouldn’t be allowed to. I suggested he go down on her and bring himself off as he drank her juices. He came within seconds but continued to bring her to orgasm, receiving a face full of pussy juice as she erupted. He then stood, said ‘thank you’ and headed to the bathroom to clean up. He left and I allowed her to sleep and went for a shower.

When she woke in the morning, she asked if John had in fact had his treat, I replied ‘yes’, she smiled and pleaded for me to tell her what had happened. As I recounted the evenings events she became very horny, and jumped astride me as I went into more and more detail for her……. Next time she wants to pull a girl!!



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Swingers first time stories - Rugby Wife



My wife and I have been together for just over 7 years now and have enjoyed some fantastic times together. Even the way we met was bizarre.
I was in the last days of my rugby playing and we were on an end of season tour to Cornwall. We were being ferried about by a local coach tour operator and the journey to and around Cornwall was pretty non eventful. We had played in a mini tournament against two local Cornish sides and had managed to win the shield so we were all in a good mood for the 6 hour journey back to Bristol. On the way down to Cornwall we had been well looked after by a hostess called Lyn who was very pleasant and made sure we were kept reinforced with sandwiches and coffee. Lyn was probably mid 40’s, a bit on the large side and quite mummsy. Unfortunately for us, Lyn was only going one way with us as she was taking a group of pensioners on a tour of Cornwall and she was replacing a woman who had taken the pensioners to Cornwall the previous week.
The new girl Debbie joined us just before we set off from St Ives and immediately we could see she was a lively girl, joining in the banter with a group of guys who, having finished off a successful couple of rugby playing days, had started on a 6 hour drinking marathon to anaesthetise the pain of the journey. Debbie was mid 30’s, married, extremely attractive with a good if slightly rounded body. She had a great sense of humour and seemed quite street wise. She was also very skilled at fielding all the amorous advances and innuendo. About 2 hours into the journey the signing, drinking, language and rugby games had become quite boystrous, loud and quite heavy and Debbie was still entering into the spirit by keeping us in alcohol and sandwiches. Even though it was against her company rules she also managed to enjoy the odd drink with us and it was apparent to me that she was becoming quite flushed in the cheeks and her eyes had become just slightly glazed. Most of the boys also began to realize this and the comments started to get quite lewd. She had told us she wasn’t aware that she would be taking a group of rugby guys back to Bristol – she had been under the impression that it was a boys rugby team. The lads had started to get quite bold and Deb was now having to fight off stray hands which had started to grope her ample breasts. Then one of the lads stood up behind and lifted her skirt showing all of us that she was wearing stockings and suspenders. You can imagine the cheer that went up and poor Deb was obviously embarrassed and the confidence and cockiness drained from her completely. To try and regain her composure she had had a couple more drinks but this just made her more flustered and pissed. The team captain Steve, who had the honour of sitting in the middle of the back seat, then pulled her onto his lap and started a heavy snogging session with her at which point hands had started disappearing up her skirt from all directions. Only a token bit of resistance followed and before long she was being layed across the laps of the back seat boys and her panties were being removed over her stockings and her jumper was being removed over her head. Her breasts were being pawed and sucked and 2 or 3 fingers were entering her sopping wet pussy. She was turned over onto all fours and began sucking the captain whilst being fucked from behind by an ever growing queue of guys with their erect cocks in their hands. To this day I have never seen a woman take so many cocks in both her pussy and her mouth and its fair to say that over the next 3 or 4 hours she satisfied ever cock on that coach. She is now divorced from her husband and is now married to me. Whilst I no longer play rugby I am proud to say that both her panties and brassieres still hold pride of place above the victory shield in the club changing room and she has been named as the life-long mascot of the club.
We have a great sex life but reliving that story still make Deb sopping wet and we have often talked about a re-run. Who knows!!



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Swingers board stories - My rude wife



The following is a true story although I often have to pinch myself to remind me that it really happened. My wife Pam is a very pretty 40 year old. She looks a little bit like Victoria Principal but Pam wears glasses that give her a sort of typical secretary look. She doesn’t like her body much, though God only knows why, its beautiful, so she tends to dress a little frumpily in order not to draw to much attention to it. Strip her off however and wow! Her tits, if you imagine two very large pears stood on their ends that have had the pointy end dipped in dark chocolate for a third of their depth and it will give you an idea of what they look like. Topped off by very sensitive nipples they are a treat to behold (and feel and suck etc. etc.) Her waist is slim and at 36 22 34 she has a superb shape which she keeps fit by regular exercise. Her cunt by some quirk of nature has always been completely hairless so there is nothing to hide her lovely fleshy cunt lips. Our sex life is brilliant but I have often wished she would be more adventurous. She is reluctant to go topless on holiday because she says everybody stares at her tits because of her large dark nipples. I once managed to get her to a nudist beach although after stripping she spent most of the time lying face down. One or two men did get a good look however and when I told her later how they drooled over her we had a fantastic fuck. I often tell her when she is turned on how I love men to see her bald cunt and would love to see her fucked by a big cock. She will ask me to go into detail about her being fucked and it always results in several huge orgasms. Any mention of spicing up our sex life however when she is not turned on always gets an instant “no way”. Until recently that is.

Pam works for a company that catalogues valuables for insurance companies and basically has 3 guys that go around houses photographing and listing property. At the end of the week they would put the photos in for developing and Pam would pick them up on the following Monday and spent all week typing descriptions from their notes to go in the files. Technology recently caught up with them though and they changed the operation to digital photography. At the end of the week now they all meet in a pub for lunch then come into the office in the afternoon and Pam downloads all of the photos via a card reader onto a P.C. and uses tape recordings to match up and type the descriptions.

It didn’t take the boys long to realise that they could have instant pics in the camera viewfinders so as Pam downloaded cards they began to horse around taking photos of her. At first it was her face then they graduated to trying to get sexy shots of her legs tits etc. It was all in fun so she didn’t mind. After a few weeks though they began pleading with her to “undo a button” or “show more leg”. The response was always the same “sod off” I noticed however that she always seemed horny lately
Then one night a week or so back after we had fucked and were lying on the bed she suddenly said “Do you still want to spice up our sex life” I said yes but only if she really wanted to I didn’t want her to feel under any pressure and I asked what she had in mind. She said she wouldn’t mind a bit of fun and admitted getting very wet and exited when the guys at work tried to photograph her. We discussed it for a while and agreed that for the next week or so she would wear some more revealing clothes, stockings see through blouses etc. and when the boys started to photograph her she could let them take some horny shots of her if the situation allowed.

Last Friday she left for work looking stunning. A see through blouse and bra that allowed the dark shadow of her nipples to show through, black seamed stockings and high heeled shoes and a black pleated skirt that rose above her knee when she sat down. She admitted her cunt was sopping and asked how far she should go and how could she stop it getting carried away. I suggested if it all went ok she should strip to her undies, perhaps finishing with a flash of her tits before grabbing her clothes and running to the loo. That would be a nice start and she could retain some control She rang me then just before the guys arrived saying she was as horny as hell and desperately wanted fucking so I guessed something more might happen.
When they came in they were astonished at the transformation Pam was pretending to be busy but sitting down making sure her skirt showed a good few inches of leg, they had never even seen her knees before, so they were gob smacked. Dave the only married one said “look lads Pam’s dressed up to pose for us” she said “you wish” and explained that I was taking her out after work. They told her she looked stunning and said she just had to pose for them They kept on at her as she downloaded the cards so she stood up and said right if it will shut you up take some photos. They got her to do some simple poses like leaning on a chair back with one leg kneeling on the chair whilst standing on the other and the like. Pam said she thought her heart would beat itself to death it was going so strong and she could actually feel her cunt juices running down one leg. “Undo some buttons Pam” Dave said and with trembling hands she undid her blouse. They took more shots as she revealed more until all the buttons were undone so she slipped the blouse off. She would have dropped her skirt next but one of the lads Pete put down his camera and undid her bra, she was powerless to stop him but held her bra over her tits thinking this has gone far enough. “Please Pam” Alan pleaded take it off, so slowly she let the bra fall. They were ecstatic over her tits telling her how nice her nipples were and what a lovely shape her tits were, and still the cameras clicked.
All control was gone, her head was swimming and orders came from everywhere, “do this”, “turn this way”, “turn that way”, “Skirt” Dave ordered and she obeyed without a thought her cunt was throbbing and wanted a cock now! Unzipping her skirt she let it fall, The lads went wild when they saw her lace top stockings and tiny knickers which by now were sopping. She made no attempt to stop Peter as he pulled her knickers down and even sat on the chair to let him pull them right off. “The horny bitch shaves and look she’s sopping wet” Dave said and moved in to take some shots. He pulled her legs wide open and inserted two fingers into her wet cunt and she came instantly on his hand. Alan had taken his cock out and was now along side her wanking it, he pushed it into her face and she took it into her mouth and sucked him. Pete who had by far the biggest cock over 9 ins and thick fucked her first whilst she sucked and wanked the other two. For over an hour she was a complete slut and allowed the three men to do anything they wanted, they fucked her sucked her spunked over her and up her even taking one cock up her arse. She was a slave to Peter`s big dick and he fucked her at least 4 times. When I picked her up she was a wreck covered in sticky spunk and her fanny was red raw. I didn’t stop me fucking her though as she told me everything in minute detail. Now the change in her is amazing and Fridays are never the same. She sometimes strips off before the boys arrive and greets them dressed in only her hold-up stockings to start another fuck orgy and the guys have even started bringing some mates along so last week five guys fucked her. It will have to stop soon as the other day a friend of mine showed me some pics of “a red hot slut his mate knows” It was Pam. But until then we’ll enjoy every moment



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Swingers board stories - My rude wife



The following is a true story although I often have to pinch myself to remind me that it really happened. My wife Pam is a very pretty 40 year old. She looks a little bit like Victoria Principal but Pam wears glasses that give her a sort of typical secretary look. She doesn’t like her body much, though God only knows why, its beautiful, so she tends to dress a little frumpily in order not to draw to much attention to it. Strip her off however and wow! Her tits, if you imagine two very large pears stood on their ends that have had the pointy end dipped in dark chocolate for a third of their depth and it will give you an idea of what they look like. Topped off by very sensitive nipples they are a treat to behold (and feel and suck etc. etc.) Her waist is slim and at 36 22 34 she has a superb shape which she keeps fit by regular exercise. Her cunt by some quirk of nature has always been completely hairless so there is nothing to hide her lovely fleshy cunt lips. Our sex life is brilliant but I have often wished she would be more adventurous. She is reluctant to go topless on holiday because she says everybody stares at her tits because of her large dark nipples. I once managed to get her to a nudist beach although after stripping she spent most of the time lying face down. One or two men did get a good look however and when I told her later how they drooled over her we had a fantastic fuck. I often tell her when she is turned on how I love men to see her bald cunt and would love to see her fucked by a big cock. She will ask me to go into detail about her being fucked and it always results in several huge orgasms. Any mention of spicing up our sex life however when she is not turned on always gets an instant “no way”. Until recently that is.

Pam works for a company that catalogues valuables for insurance companies and basically has 3 guys that go around houses photographing and listing property. At the end of the week they would put the photos in for developing and Pam would pick them up on the following Monday and spent all week typing descriptions from their notes to go in the files. Technology recently caught up with them though and they changed the operation to digital photography. At the end of the week now they all meet in a pub for lunch then come into the office in the afternoon and Pam downloads all of the photos via a card reader onto a P.C. and uses tape recordings to match up and type the descriptions.

It didn’t take the boys long to realise that they could have instant pics in the camera viewfinders so as Pam downloaded cards they began to horse around taking photos of her. At first it was her face then they graduated to trying to get sexy shots of her legs tits etc. It was all in fun so she didn’t mind. After a few weeks though they began pleading with her to “undo a button” or “show more leg”. The response was always the same “sod off” I noticed however that she always seemed horny lately
Then one night a week or so back after we had fucked and were lying on the bed she suddenly said “Do you still want to spice up our sex life” I said yes but only if she really wanted to I didn’t want her to feel under any pressure and I asked what she had in mind. She said she wouldn’t mind a bit of fun and admitted getting very wet and exited when the guys at work tried to photograph her. We discussed it for a while and agreed that for the next week or so she would wear some more revealing clothes, stockings see through blouses etc. and when the boys started to photograph her she could let them take some horny shots of her if the situation allowed.

Last Friday she left for work looking stunning. A see through blouse and bra that allowed the dark shadow of her nipples to show through, black seamed stockings and high heeled shoes and a black pleated skirt that rose above her knee when she sat down. She admitted her cunt was sopping and asked how far she should go and how could she stop it getting carried away. I suggested if it all went ok she should strip to her undies, perhaps finishing with a flash of her tits before grabbing her clothes and running to the loo. That would be a nice start and she could retain some control She rang me then just before the guys arrived saying she was as horny as hell and desperately wanted fucking so I guessed something more might happen.
When they came in they were astonished at the transformation Pam was pretending to be busy but sitting down making sure her skirt showed a good few inches of leg, they had never even seen her knees before, so they were gob smacked. Dave the only married one said “look lads Pam’s dressed up to pose for us” she said “you wish” and explained that I was taking her out after work. They told her she looked stunning and said she just had to pose for them They kept on at her as she downloaded the cards so she stood up and said right if it will shut you up take some photos. They got her to do some simple poses like leaning on a chair back with one leg kneeling on the chair whilst standing on the other and the like. Pam said she thought her heart would beat itself to death it was going so strong and she could actually feel her cunt juices running down one leg. “Undo some buttons Pam” Dave said and with trembling hands she undid her blouse. They took more shots as she revealed more until all the buttons were undone so she slipped the blouse off. She would have dropped her skirt next but one of the lads Pete put down his camera and undid her bra, she was powerless to stop him but held her bra over her tits thinking this has gone far enough. “Please Pam” Alan pleaded take it off, so slowly she let the bra fall. They were ecstatic over her tits telling her how nice her nipples were and what a lovely shape her tits were, and still the cameras clicked.
All control was gone, her head was swimming and orders came from everywhere, “do this”, “turn this way”, “turn that way”, “Skirt” Dave ordered and she obeyed without a thought her cunt was throbbing and wanted a cock now! Unzipping her skirt she let it fall, The lads went wild when they saw her lace top stockings and tiny knickers which by now were sopping. She made no attempt to stop Peter as he pulled her knickers down and even sat on the chair to let him pull them right off. “The horny bitch shaves and look she’s sopping wet” Dave said and moved in to take some shots. He pulled her legs wide open and inserted two fingers into her wet cunt and she came instantly on his hand. Alan had taken his cock out and was now along side her wanking it, he pushed it into her face and she took it into her mouth and sucked him. Pete who had by far the biggest cock over 9 ins and thick fucked her first whilst she sucked and wanked the other two. For over an hour she was a complete slut and allowed the three men to do anything they wanted, they fucked her sucked her spunked over her and up her even taking one cock up her arse. She was a slave to Peter`s big dick and he fucked her at least 4 times. When I picked her up she was a wreck covered in sticky spunk and her fanny was red raw. I didn’t stop me fucking her though as she told me everything in minute detail. Now the change in her is amazing and Fridays are never the same. She sometimes strips off before the boys arrive and greets them dressed in only her hold-up stockings to start another fuck orgy and the guys have even started bringing some mates along so last week five guys fucked her. It will have to stop soon as the other day a friend of mine showed me some pics of “a red hot slut his mate knows” It was Pam. But until then we’ll enjoy every moment



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Swingers true stories - Husbands Fantasy came true


My wife Sue who is 31 and I have a fantastic sex life and have tried all positions and entrances over the last 12 years we have been together. I have always enjoyed reading porn mags especially the letters section and readers wives photos,we have had photos printed in a couple of issues but Sue always had her face obscured but loved to show her shaven cunt and her large pussy lips this was erotic for the two of us but my wish was to see her being fucked by another male.After a nights drinking i told Sue of my wish and being slightly drunk she told me that she had already had an affair with a work colleague some 2 years ago.
I was horny as fuck and begged her to tell all the details and we went on to have brilliant sex.The following weekend we were away with our motor scooter at a scooter rally in Scarborough where we stayed in a small tent and I was egging Sue on to go clubbing to see if she would pick up a guy to shag. With a few drinks inside her we went clubbing and soon Sue was dancing with a guy much younger i could see the way he was holding her that she was very turned on after a few dances and drinks they left the room and she went to his tent i followed them at a slow pace and listened outside as she moaned as a slap slap slap noise began to emerge from within and Sue was cumming like a train as he drove into her eager pussy. I slinked away feling horny as hell and waited about 35 nins before i heard our tent zip being pulled open and Sue staggered in I pulled her clothes off asap and felt between her legs as her knix were sodden I quickly pulled them down and felt his spunk in her pussy I got between her legs and began to fuck her already stretched and very wet cunt and it felt wonderful to be pushing another mans cum back up her hole before adding my own.We have tried a few more times but that first time was the best ,roll on the scooter.



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Swingers stories - She just wants cock


My girlfriend Emma and i have been together now for over two years and enjoyed what one may call a very open relationship during that time.
Emma is very open to experiment from time to time and has often been the one to take the lead in our relationship to try new experiences with bi-sexuality, couples and so on. But it has to be said it's multi-cock that really turns her on. She truly is a real cock slut. MMMMF is what she craves and only copious amounts of spunk can quench the thirst of her every hole. Four of us guys shagging Emma is quite a sight to behold and makes for great home porno too.

And the best of these times so far? well it has to be when Emma decided that she needed two black cocks and two white at the same time.
Emma made the contacts and chose the three guys who would join us for the group session.
We made the arrangements for a friday night stay over for the three guys at our place and a saturday morning no holds and no holes barred session if we were all hitting it off. We did hit it off and it was indeed the saturday morning that we had what can only be called a real fuck fest!
Tongues, fingers and big hard cocks probed every bit of Emma's cock hungry body. What a picture her face was as i sucked on one tit while another guy sucked on her other breast as she wanked us while the two black lads Brad and Darren were licking her pussy and anus. It was when Emma placed herself on top of Darren and his cock slid into her anus while brad fucked her with his massive cock as she lay on top of darren that things really got going. Me and the other guy knelt each side of Emma wanking our hard cocks in the face of my girlfriend, as she screamed out obscenities to Brad to fuck her like a bitch and how much she wanted our hot spunk. Brad fucked her so hard and fast that i thourght her small frame would snap in two as he thrust harder and deeper. Emma loved every minute of it and boy was she telling us. she just wanted hot cock.
Darren came up her arse, she loves it that way, while simultaniously Brad fucked his hot love milk deep in her wet cunt and Emma willingly opened her mouth to recieve my hot seed as i shot across her face and hair in three huge ejaculations. Turning to the other guy whom she was wanking, she guided his firmness to her willing lips, opened them and sucked him in deep, unrelentingly sucking on his cock. He knew what that meant as he released his hot load deep in her mouth.

Throughout that morning we took it it turns to fuck every hole of Emma's and cover her body in sperm. By the end of it we were truly shagged out.
And Emma and i still see Brad and Darren for a regular threesome triple penetration.
As long as Emma gets lots of cock and spunk she's always satisfied



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Erotic stories swingers - Sex on the beach


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Sex stories swingers - Where do these kinky thoughts come from


I had succeeded, escaping from the military prison camp, but the cold and hunger had driven me towards the lights of the town, despite the advice of training as it made the chance of recapture that much more likely, I was just that desperate, despite the risks.

Moving as fast as I could I had moved across open fields, the frost crunching beneath my feet, nervous anticipation filling me at every sound that broke the night air.

I circled the outskirts, until I found an area, which seemed only to be filled with houses and moving silently as a ghost had moved into the undergrowth of a small wood that surrounded the edge of a golf course, adjacent to the houses. No lights glimmered, I perceived no police or military patrols and tired from my exertions of the past days, fell into a dreamless sleep.

I awoke with a start it was light; I looked carefully around ensuring my security, listening to the sounds of people moving about their business.

A further hour I waited, crawling thorough the low bushes, examining the houses that were tantalisingly close and contained warmth and comfort.

I could see people moving about through the open curtains, disappointment filled me…then my eye noticed the glint from a window that was ajar. Intently I observed the house and after an hour, seeing no movement, hearing no sound, made my decision.

A burst of energy, launching myself across the fence and fearing discovery, opened the window as wide as it would go and slipped in, closing it again to its previous position.

I felt slightly guilty at this invasion of privacy, my needs overcame this and cautiously, I moved through the downstairs. No sound, the kettle and stove cold, I relaxed slightly.

The kitchen, food in abundance, fresh, bread, butter and cold meats, I wolfed it down like an animal, paying no attention to being tidy, a whole container of fresh Orange juice slid down my throat.

I was now feeling warmer, tiredness was starting to overcome me, I knew it was time to move as I could not risk falling asleep. Cautiously, I mounted the stairs, my aim to seek some male civilian clothing, so that I might be disguised. The bathroom and toilet empty, a room filled with boxes and other bric-a –brac then to the door of what must be the master bedroom, slipping in quickly, closing the door as my nose was filled with the soft scent of perfume.
Taking very little notice, I looked in the wardrobe, pretty dresses, skirts, blouses, but sod it no men’s things. Damn I have to find the house of a spinster. I begin to search the dresser, looking for something I can trade or sell, but on opening the first drawer, my eyes alighting on a treasure trove.

It was filled to the brim with the most delightful assortment of feminine underwear, pastel shades, black, white, brilliant red, all of the colours of the rainbow, or so it appeared.
I could not help myself, delving my hand into the soft piles, feeling the softness, the delicate lace panels and edging, teasing my fingers. On impulse I withdrew a handful, hoping to smell the owners scent, but drawing them to my nose find them smelling of nothing but cleanliness.
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Enraptured, stroking my face with one hand, tickling my cheek, I delve dig further, finding bras, garter belts and pairs of stockings, silk, nylon and black fishnets, my in my mind not believing that women wore such things. I was lost in a world of exquisite desire, then I heard the door to the bedroom open and a gasped question……..’What the fuck’?

I spun on my heel, spilling the beautiful, lacy things from my hand; being discovered was bad enough, but with my hands in a drawer full of ladies underwear.

I could have laughed as I may an assessment of the person who had found me as I took in the vision; A woman who was almost a foot shorter than me, slightly built, her hair, loose falling about her shoulders, eyes, dark with make up, accentuating the shape and outline, the lips the most amazing shade of bright red gloss lipstick, beautifully applied, such luscious lips, reminiscent of one of those old fashioned dolls. The tightly fastened corset worn like a top, it was pushing her breasts into tight mounds, with the hint of nipple peaking over the top. A skirt, too short even to be called a mini, tight, conforming to her curves, the tops of black, fishnet stockings and the clips of garters, then the most amazing high heels, fully 6 inches, gleaming like patent leather.

A rapid decision, she could not resist my strength and build and so I dashed towards her, intending to push her aside, to bolt downstairs and through the door, to seek a place to hide from the pursuit that I knew must come. My feet tangled in the soft, slippery underwear that I had dropped, the last thing I remember, my head struck the end of the bed and blackness came across me.

I awoke, feeling strange, movement was difficult, my eyes slowly opened, amazed at the spectacle that beheld my gaze in the huge full length mirror, not believing what I saw. I was naked, stood on tiptoe, stretched upwards, my wrists in some sort of cuffs, black evil leather, buckled tight, a snap-link joining them, then a hook attached to a rope that went through a pulley, hanging from the ceiling, pulled tight stretching me upwards, making it difficult to balance on my toes.

Looking in the mirror I was aghast, my nipples were heavily rouged with the same colour lipstick as she had been wearing and looking down saw that the glans of my cock was the same red, for that was all I could see of it, the remainder bound tightly with narrow leather cords, separating my balls, feeling that they were being stretched away from my body, by more ties.

God what was going on? Looking around, careful not to loose my footing, I did not recognise the room, realisation, the locked door in the kitchen; lead to a cellar, painted in dark purple, lit by candles, throwing dancing shadows around the room, me being lit by a spotlight in the ceiling.

I shouted, my cries giving rise to no echoes, leading me to know that this place was soundproofed.

Time stood still, the tension in my legs making the muscles cry out, hearing the door open…..

She entered the room, head held high, regal, dressed in the same cloths as before, I could tell that her makeup had been freshly applied, glossed and shining in the candle light, In her h and was something that I did not recognise.

A question, soft voiced, wanting an answer. ‘Do you normally break into women’s houses, steal food and play with their underwear’? I didn’t answer, I couldn’t.

The object in the hand slashed suddenly, the hard leather strop, striking the exposed head of my cock, pain exploded through me, I cried out, just staying upright.

The voice; Still gentle, yet insistent in its desire, ‘Well’?

I tried to formulate an answer, too slowly, twice more, the leather struck like a snake, pain, anguish a gasped response as tears filled my eyes. ‘I’m sorry’.

The smile, through the parted lips; ‘Sorry…is that all you have to say’?

Tears are rolling freely down my cheeks, I think that she feels pity as she reaches out and strokes my chest, descending and gently stroking the abused head of my cock, a nail, teasing the eye.

I sniff; ‘I’m Sorry’

The hand moves higher, stroking my nipples, stimulating my chest hair, I relax slightly, and then suddenly, wicked, sharp nails, pinching my nipple, the agony, making me gasp.

A question or more of a statement; ‘Soldiers who break the rules are punished, are they not’?

She steps away, a cruel smile on her face, then moves to my side, out of sight of the mirror, but upon returning, goes behind me, looking at my reflection, gloating and displays the thin, swishy cane that is held in her right hand.

‘NO, PLEASE DON’T’
The first slashing blow, sharp pain was across the whole of my buttocks, then again and again, I screamed, I cried, tears flowing freely.

I lost count of the blows after 30, almost passing out from the pain, cessation, then soft hands, caressing my back, making the pain mingle with pleasure, stroking, caressing, from shoulder to buttock.

The pain lessened as she moved my front, touching the cane to my lips, nipples and head of my cock, smiling all the time, seeing the dread that I felt, waiting for the pain again.

Fear filled me as she reached, to her side and lifted a wooden rod, about 36 inches in length, I tensed, no not anymore, I would do anything, and then she knelt.

‘Open your legs’, Trying not to fall I complied, not wanting the pain to return, as she worked I realised that I had leather cuffs around my ankles, matching those on my wrists, seeing in the mirror that she was, attaching snap links to eyes on the end of the pole, then not being able to close my legs, they were spread making me vulnerable, open to her ministrations.

She stood and I saw her sliding something behind me, not being able to see as behind I was in shadow.

She stood before me; ‘I am going to lower you now, do as I say, any infractions will bring more of what you have just experienced. Do you understand’?

I nodded; I would do anything to avoid the pain.

Taking the tail if the rope from the wall, gently she released it, allowing me to fall, having to trust her, until I landed on something hard. She tied the rope off, my buttocks sat, but my arms still stretched and kneeling before me began to pass, soft cords around my thighs, passing them around, what I though must be legs of a table. She then carried it on, looping it over my torso, until I could not move.

Standing she unclipped my one hand, pulling it cruelly until she could clip it to a ring at the top, bending it until I thought that my shoulder would dislocate. Then the other, detached from the pulley, the same process. More rope, around my chest, coils holding me secure, what was to happen next?

Sitting astride my chest, I felt the heat of her pussy, wet, slippery against my chest, She, reached behind and slowly began to unwrap the cords from around my cock and balls, the returning blood, making me moan and squirm, pain and pleasure.
Since you like my panties so much, ‘I'm going to try and overload your senses with the feel of soft, silky panties against your skin, because I think you are a bit of a sissy’, she gloated. She stood, unzipping the tight skirt, shucking it down her legs, revealing bright red silk panties, darkened where her juices has soaked them as she had beaten me. Holding the soft material at the waist she removed them. She pressed them against my nose, forcing me to inhale her scent. Just the smell of her hot pussy caused my cock to twitch with desire. Noticing this, she pulled them over my head, positioning the cotton gusset over my nose and mouth. Now every breath I took filled me with her essence. Not yet satisfied with my level of excitement, using just her thumb and forefinger, stroked my cock and balls. It felt like a butterfly touching my skin, I tried to resist the rapid pulses of blood that was filling the organ, feeling my balls tensing. . The softer the strokes, the more intense the pleasure became.
It took only a minute of this for my cock to begin to ooze pre-cum. Next, she cupped my balls and began to stroke my cock with her long nails. I could feel the cum beginning to boil in my loins. The onset of my climax was only seconds away. She sensed this and stopped immediately. I was left hanging on the precipice. If my hands had been free, I would have finished what she had started myself, of course, I could only lay there and squirm with unsatisfied lust.
She looked at me a cruel smile on her face, making me wonder what was to happen next, the cane was still in reach.
Once again she used the same technique to bring me right to the edge. By now I was moaning with desire, craving the release my body screamed for forgetting the previous pain and fear.
At last taking pity, she straddled my waist and using one hand to hold my cock and the other to spread her pussy lips, they bloomed like a flower, softly glinting in the light then she impaled herself on my cock.
I had never felt anything so good in my life. As her hungry pussy swallowed my cock, it felt as though it was being immersed in a vat of warm oil. Once it was all the way in, she began to raise and lower herself up and down until she was ready to join me in ecstasy. As her second climax hit, she ground herself against the base of my cock. Her vaginal muscles contracted around my cock, impelling me to orgasm. Spurt after spurt shot from my cock deep inside her as her pussy milked me dry. I thought I'd never stop cumming.
In that warm post coital glow as her face glistened with sweat, a smile of pleasure, I tried to speak, to negotiate my release. She looked at me, then Slid upwards, the slickness of her pussy, leaving a trail on my skin, until she lifted slightly and settled the beautiful, object that was her sex, firmly over my mouth, clean me she said, lick me, she grabbed my head with both hands, guiding my mouth right into her sopping pussy. I settled in to the task at hand with pleasure despite my predicament. At this time nothing seemed more important than the complete obedience to and satisfaction of this enchanting creature. My tongue seemed to have a life of its own, dancing back and forth across her clit. I even licked gently at the puckered rosebud of her anus. When her climax hit, I drank greedily from the fountain of her femininity. I continued to lap at her pussy, cleaning every drop of her juices from her labia and pubic hair. As the tremors of orgasm subsided she fell back, until I could see every detail of that wondrous place that I had been. She stood, seemingly uncertain, but then a resolve came over her, she reattached my wrists to the rope and having taken the strain, undid me from the table and leaving my legs spread hauled me upwards.
Her makeup was smeared; I could see that much of it was on me; the red lipstick making it look like my chest was cut.
She spoke, still with authority; ‘Really I should call the police, but I don’t know what to do, so I shall let you know my decision shortly’.
With that she left the room, peaking through the legs of the panties that she had left over my face, I saw sharply defined weal’s across my whole back, her perfume musky, filling my very being, I tried to clear my mind to think of an opportunity to escape.



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My partner and I would occassionally visit a well-known location in Dorset where we would wait in anticipation for a 'dogging' experience.
We both started off by kissing and caressing inside of the car. My partners hand reached into my bra to unleash my large 44D breasts and he continued to kiss and caress my large and firm nipples. He was becoming extremely horny and worked his way down between my legs. He lifted up my skirt to find that I had no knickers on and that my big and plump furry pussy was extremely wet! He continued on to caress my erect clit and every now and again he would insert a finger inside my hot and tight wetness.My pussy was so slurppy and wet..ooh it felt so good! By this time I was starting to thrust my pussy up to meet his beautiful touch and he replaced his fingers with his tongue, which began to work away at my pussy. He was lapping and sucking away at my juicy wet hole..it felt soo good! We then became aware that we were being watched through the car window by 3 men, who were wanking their beautiful hard cocks.My partner lowered the car window and asked them if they would like a closer inspection of my pussy?
I opened the car door and showed them all my pussy...which was extremely wet and ripe by this time. I laid back into the car and lifted my legs high and as wide apart as they would go to reveal the plumpness and wetness of my hairy gash!
All 3 men and my partner stood around staring at me and wanking their eager cocks as I vigourously wanked away at my clit. Every now and again I would open my pussy lips wide so that they could see deep into the lovely wetness of my pussy hole. They were all moaning with desire as they continued to wank away at the sight of my pussy.
I was so horny...I was wanking my clit, pulling my lips apart and inserting a finger into my juices every now and again. Everyone was soo turned on!
Eventually one of the men stepped up and was wanking over me still looking at me. He then fired his cum all over my pussy hairs and rubbing the head of his cock on my pussy as he did so. When he had finished, the second man stepped forward, again furiously wanking at his cock. He then fired the biggest load of cum, onto and around my pussy, that you have ever seen! As he came I held my pussy lips open and some of his cum shot into my hole with such a force! That was wonderful! Lastly the third man stepped up and finished himself off all over me...he showered me all over...spunk was everywher!It was so delicious!
Afterwards my partner knelt down in front of me and licked the spunk from my pussy and then fucked my eager and tight spunky pussy and it did not take long for him to shoot his load deep inside me. In the end my pussy was saturated and dripping in 4 mens spunk...Mmmm!



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I would like to share an experience with you as it may strike a chord with someone.
It certainly changed our relationship forever. Perhaps one of you may recall something similar happening to them...

I met my wife Pam about seven years ago when we were both out for a drink with friends. She has always been a bit of a flirt and likes to dress quite provocatively.
She is a natural blonde, good looking and very fit with an ample pair of breasts and she likes to show off her assets. Whenever we go out she can’t resist flirting with the lads and becomes more outrages the more she has to drink, which has got us into trouble in the past.

Last summer we went out into Sheffield on a Saturday evening for a few drinks,
She insisted on wearing a very short black skirt and a skimpy little white crop top that barely covered her breasts, I was a bit concerned about this as I knew she would attract more attention than I was comfortable with, but she insisted and as usual I gave in. I am proud to have a hot girl on my arm but find it difficult to overcome my jealous nature. It was quite a warm night and the town was very busy. As expected she did attract a lot of looks and comments from the many groups of guys in the various bars we visited. A few times I notice men touch her breasts or run their hands up her skirt as we squeezed our way past them in the crowded bars. Pam just seemed to let it happen. She smiled and pretended not to notice but it did bother me a little.

Towards the end of the evening we found ourselves queuing to enter one of the larger bars which had a licence extension. As the queue lengthened we were joined behind by a large noisy group of guys, who appeared to be celebrating a birthday, most of them were very drunk and it did not take them long to notice Pam. They started to make comments about the size of her breasts and what they would like to do to her.
I suggested that we ignore them and waited for the queue to move, hoping that perhaps with no reaction they would turn their attention elsewhere, but it was not to be.

Pam was not wearing a bra and as we were pressed close together by a surge in the queue, one of the guys slid both his hands under her skimpy top from behind and squeezed her breasts as if I wasn’t there, she squealed and moved his hands away but I could tell by her body language, that she was aroused by it. The others quickly realised by her reaction that they could also perhaps get away with a quick grope and continued to encourage each other to try. I just did not know how to react, my instinct told me to intervene, but I was also becoming very aroused by watching my wife publicly fondled and abused by this group of complete strangers. Pam was pushing them away, but not convincingly enough and although I was starting to becoming annoyed, my arousal got the better of me and I could do nothing but watch. By now a number of other people had noticed what was going on and a cheer went up as one of the guys had lifted her top, exposing her breasts to the crowd. Pam jerked herself away and looked for my reaction, assuming that I would be angry, but by the look in her eyes, which she was unable to hide, showed that she was as excited by the experience as I was.


As the queue reached the main doors and started to enter the bar it was my last chance to rescue her, from any further embarrassment. I was so tempted to just pull her away from them at the last moment and leave while we had the chance, but part of me was intrigued to see what might happen next and I new this was a situation unlikely to be repeated.

As we surged inside I became separated from her in the crowd and saw that the group of lads, by now at the other side of the room, had completely closed around Pam, shielding her from view of the crowd. I quickly pushed my way forward to help her and aggressively forced my way to the front of the group. To my dismay I could now see that her hands were being firmly held behind her. The flimsy top was lifted whilst they were freely playing with her exposed breasts. Their hands were everywhere. I looked down and saw that one of the guys had her skirt pulled right up so that the others could see and his fingers were exploring her pussy whilst they all jostled for a turn. I heard one of the guys say, “feel how wet she is, let’s take the little slut somewhere we can all fuck her brains out”. My heart sank as I realised that the situation was getting completely out of hand, but I had let things get to this stage and now could do nothing to stop it.

They moved her to a side door, pushed the brass exit bar and we all spilled outside
into the dimly lit car park. One of the guys recognised me as Pam’s partner from the queue outside and spoke, “You shouldn’t let the fucking bitch dress like that, teasing everyone”, “now she is going to get what she is asking for, we are all going to have a go with her”, “and you will just have to watch”. Pam looked a little worried, but she was also panting and trembling with excitement. Her look told me she wanted to go on, whatever the consequences.

The engine started on a nearby van, which had been converted into a minibus. The side doors were opened and we were led inside. “You sit at the front and we will look after your horny little wife for you” said one of the guys. I obeyed and sat helplessly watching as they led Pam to the bench seat at the back. They wasted no time. Even before the van had started to move away they had her top completely off and whilst one of them eagerly kissed her open mouth, the others were squeezing her breasts, sucking and twisting her nipples. As we left the lights of the town behind and headed north out of the city, the driver switched on the interior light for a better view of his friends abusing Pam and I could see two of the lads were holding her legs wide apart whilst a third was using an empty beer bottle on her.
Her mouth was open and her eyes closed and she was starting to moan as they continued to abuse her. As the driver turned off the road into an uneven track leading to a woodland picnic area, one of the guys had climbed up on the seat and started to fuck her open mouth. “Almost there now said the driver”, “Then we can give this slut a really good fucking”. I just couldn’t believe what was happening. “What about condoms I asked”, “No chance” he said, “I want to see my cum on her fucking face”.

As soon as the van had stopped they all eagerly lifted her out by her arms and legs and I watched in the moon light as they stretched her naked muscular body taught over a wooden picnic table, there were about 8 guys in all and I looked on helplessly as one after another they mounted Pam. Two held her arms whilst another two her legs open. I slowly moved closer to get a better view, One had her by the hair and was pumping her mouth whilst another was in her pussy. She was sucking wildly and I knew any resistance she had displayed earlier was now long gone, she was like whore just letting them do anything they wanted to her. I watched her eyes as the spurts of cum jetted onto her face and tits. It was obvious that she could not wait for the next guy to take his turn and I heard her taunting them to fuck her harder. Two of the men were really rough with her, almost choking her by forcing their dicks, hard down her throat and I saw her wince as they bit hard on her tender nipples, squeezing and slapping her large breasts around. I had always been so gentle with her during love making, but this treatment seemed to be driving her wild. After what seemed like hours the last one had finished, (some had gone two and three times). They slowly returned to the van, leaving Pam exhausted and panting, still stretched across the wooden table, I heard the van leave and heard them laughing and cheering as they tossed Pam’s clothing onto the woodland track. They had all used her over and over and were now just leaving us there, in the middle of nowhere.
As I approached Pam, I could still smell them on her body, her hair face and tits were covered with cum, and her legs and pussy were still spread wide open.
The sight of her like this and the thought of what had just happened was just
unbelievable. I just stood there and stared, disturbed by the whole thing.
Neither of us spoke, but she knew what I was thinking. I couldn’t hold back a second longer and quickly pulled out my rock hard dick which was by now almost bursting from my trousers and thrust hard into her open wet pussy again and again. I wanted to use her in the same way they had and it felt fantastic. It did not take me long to cum and it was the best sex we have ever had.

Pam stood up shakily and got dressed. We then eventually made it back by walking to a nearby village and calling a cab. I don’t know what the driver must have thought by the state we were in. I noticed him constantly staring in the mirror as we made the journey home.

We both still regularly fantasise about these events, and often go back to the same woods to relive the fantasy again, but this time it’s just the two of us. The memories certainly have intensified our sex lives, but in the cold light of day I think that we both realise the real danger we put ourselves in.

Pam still goes out in skimpy clothes, from time to time, often with no underwear, and I have occasionally turned a blind eye when other men touch her, but only when the situation feels right, and we both always stay firmly in control.



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I concentration and leer and seat that it is personality bathe their assemblage is in the shadowiness of a comprehensive yellowwood crowd the shore.

Damn..................I am unsuccessful that organism else has definite to call my ducky birthplace of refuge. As I worst to choose where to go next, the personality moves into the shallows and starts to trivet up to liberty the water. My eyes rapidly excuse through the effective lenses that 'she' is naked.

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Well I deliberation 'show over', but still pleasant for the possibleness to ball some time, with such an unsuspected insert to my day. Then I perceive that she has weekday down and is taking a base of yolk from her pack. My alertness at someone else choosing the lake has years gone, and hoping that my unhealthy construction will go, measure to ambulation down and represent ‘Hello’ to this attractive maenad and maybe, achievement some time.

I earshot the lake in only a tract example and locomotion along the bound to where she sits perusal a book, at this ballpark more aesthetical than ever. I say, 'Hi..........may I agitate you'? Her fauna turns to item me and my stare is delineate to a lovable doubleton of hazel eyes, her mane now reformer is work and soft. She replies, 'Hello.......yes, some company would be nice'. I have noticeable that her grandness is from the Midlands and I lounge in the light a few yards from her. 'Sorry, how unworthiness mannered, I'm Jolew; it's metropolis to gymkhana you'. 'Hi jolew.....my eponym is Jayne; I'm from the hoecake and am visit Scotland for a few weeks'. 'I honourable had to sunday some period in this graceful countryside; it's honorable so unlike from the south counties'.

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I am not pathology though, my mouth is stimulating into the mag valley, wet with your wetness, I gently apply at the felon of your clitoris, and as I brush the tiny, difficult pea beneath, you blow and chokehold my beast with your thighs as you fear to an orgasm. Still I go on, small climaxes are concomitant each case I contact you. My paw finds the access of your pussy; it's so alter and preparation that there is no lockout as it slides in to touch the tender cuticle inside.
I awareness the muscles wave difficult to gully me further inside, as my mouth laps at your musky, untrustworthy wetness, uptake each drop. But, we now agnise that its period as our desires cinematography over.

I release from you and revolution onto my back, we touching again deeply finish ourselves in each others saliva, it enhances our arousal, then you bending over me, the pinpoint of our hit needs no guiding, my effortful penis finds the arch to your smooth cave, that seems to intake me in as you move your body. As our pubic pelage meets, you alter and curve your body as an consummation thunders through your whole body....................Then we are emotional together matched force for each thrust, my guardianship on your breasts, your cuticle is alive. You earshot behind between us, your fingers frolic the alarming amnion between my legs, the emotion is so intense. Disposition position you unit your breasts to my lips as you touching my hair. I eat and am surprised by the motions of your fanny upon me, the muscles interesting me, ingestion on the animal of my cock. I cognisance a fast tightening of my muscles middle in my groin, you cognizance it too, 'Not yet, my agape a young longer.............pleeeeease'!
Your slope back, gesture so hard, up and down, I seat your dewlap coloured with blood, then your personnel determination to mine fingers entwined as a shout explodes from you, "Nooooooooooooooooow Jolew, Noooooooooooooooooooooooow'.

With a fast downwards propulsion with your hips your consummation is upon you, the force of your septic muscles draws my caryopsis from me to crump into your cave, in efficacious spurts, I have never humour so much, it feels like my testicles have burst. The batting has been so high that you nonstarter against me, our kisses hard and urgent.

After what seem like an newness of arousal and snogging a fearfulness descends on us as a coma covers the sun......and we agnise it is period to get dressed................You were wonderful. Could there be more......?



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