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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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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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