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The Sun-bed

In the 1980s, sunbed shops didn't exist as they do now. You could buy a sunbed for home, but they were unusual to see. I was married and had just booked a holiday to Spain, my first holiday to another country. My wife's sister and her husband had a sunbed in their spare bedroom. I asked if I could come around and use it, and they said sure.

The first time, I was left in the bedroom and stayed on for about half an hour. The second time, only my sister-in-law was at home. Sue told me to go and use the sunbed. I stripped down to my underpants and lay on the bed with the sunbed over me. Sue then asked if I minded if she hovered in the room as I was on the sunbed. I shouted through, no problem. I knew I was lying in underpants as my sister-in-law hoovered the bedroom. She then stops and sits on a chair next to the sunbed. She tells me how unhappy she was in her marriage and berating
herself for marrying her husband.

I did fancy my SIL, she was gorgeous with big tits, slightly overweight, but I loved that about her too!. I listened and tried to offer her comfort, but she then started crying. I turned the sunbed off and got up to comfort her. I was still in my underwear. As I was holding her, I got an erection. This lady was and is as sexy as hell. Next, I'm passionately kissing her.

Lots of other things happened, resulting in me fucking my SIL. I moved the sunbed and opened the bedroom window so we could hear if my brother-in-law came home. It was a fantastic feeling when my cock slowly make its way up my wife's sister's vagina. We fucked in numerous positions until we heard her hubby's car pull up the drive.

My First Kiss

When I was 14 my parents moved areas to a more rural setting. I’d never had a girlfriend and thus had never been kissed.

There was a blonde girl the same age as me that lived close by. I was totally under her spell from the moment I saw her, she was tall, legs that went on forever and big tits for her age. After a month we were going out together, she asked me!!!

We had been dating for a couple of days when we went out for a picnic into the local fields. Being a city boy I’d never been on a picnic. Martina looked amazing in a summer dress; I’d never seen a girl look as good.

We found a spot and ate our picnic, next I was laying on the blanket, the sun beating down and I was kissing this Goddess. We kissed for ages, I was dying to feel her up, but didn’t have the confidence. Before I could stop her she was squeezing my hard cock through my jeans, it was heaven. I asked if I could touch her, but would understand if she said no. She looked surprised, and I thought shit I’ve blown it. She then said, ok, but only if I can touch you too.

For the next hour I was initiated into the feminine world. I touched her breasts, she got my cock out of my jeans and started wanking me off. It took me a while to get my hand up her dress, I rubbed the front of her panties and she ground her crotch into my hand. Then my hand entered the holy of holies. Hair, wet pussy lips. I had no idea what I was doing but Martina seemed to like my efforts. She then pulled my hand out of her panties and moved down and took my cock in her mouth.

I later discovered she’d had several boyfriends before me and was miles ahead of me with her knowledge of sex. I wish I could relive that experience again.

So, I got my first kiss, felt my first pair of tits and pussy, and got wanked off plus my first blow job all in one day.

My Exposed Wife

I married Dawn twenty years ago after meeting her at work. I think she is the most gorgeous creature to have ever lived. She is petite, just five feet one inch tall, blonde, slim with the most sexist tits I’ve ever seen on a woman; the babies are not large, just an A cup; however, they are coned shaped with the most prominent puffy nipples. I adore her breasts, she was self-conscious about them, but now she loves them, just as I do. She wasn’t a virgin when we met, having had a long-term partner from her mid-teens until the bastard dumped her the day before her twenty-first birthday. She appeared to be a conservative lady when we first met; I’d fucked her a couple of times before she would let me see her nude!!! However, that changed, and my fantastic wife has given me numerous surprises over the years.

Honeymoon. We went to Spain for two weeks; unlike most in the resort, Dawn wouldn’t sunbathe topless. Nearby, there was a beach clothes stall, swimwear, sarongs etc. She went to try some stuff on; the changing room was a free-standing oblong of poles with curtains. As she put the beachwear on, the curtains flapped as the wind blew. I saw her changing, her breasts exposed as other customers walked around. I was very turned on. Back at the hotel, I fucked her like never before; she asked what had gotten into me, and I told her!! She laughed and called me a “naughty boy” The next day, at the hotel pool, she went topless; there were mostly older people at the hotel, and Dawn caused quite a stir. Several men looked straight at her as they went to the bar. The sex that night was incredible. The surprises didn’t end there, though. On the last day, she went back to the beach changing stall. Not as windy as the first time, but enough to blow the curtains slightly open. Two men were waiting for their wives; Dawn changes, only this time she strips nude! Yes, I could see brief glimpses of blonde pubes and her beautiful breasts, and so did the men. I couldn’t breathe! We missed lunch as we fucked so much.

Cruise. Several years later, we went on our first Med cruise. I think topless bathing was banned; very disappointed. One morning I went on the balcony and got a shock. There was a small gap where the partition to the next balcony was fixed to the wall. I got a glimpse of a nude lady sitting in the chair. I looked several times, and although I couldn’t see her face, I saw her tits and shaved pussy. She was an older lady but quite sexy; I walked past back into the cabin several times. Dawn was still asleep at first but then asked what I was doing; I told her! She puts her dressing gown on and comes out onto the balcony, and like me, sees the lady through the gap; she then sits down in the chair closest to the cabin, the identical position to our nudist neighbour. I didn’t have the bottle to sit there just in case the neighbour saw it. The minx then looks at me, puts her sunglasses on, and takes her dressing gown off! My incredible wife was nude in the chair, her legs slightly apart, pointing at the partition. I could hear my heart beating in my ears. Later she told me she saw our male neighbour walk past several times and, at one point, stop to look. He must have assumed her eyes were closed behind the sunglasses; he looked directly at her.
We missed breakfast that morning due to fucking. This happened several mornings. Our neighbour, an older lady, had a fantastic figure and a smooth pussy. The last night was a black-tie gala dinner, and we left our cabin at the same time as our nudist neighbours; the lady was a stunning blonde in her mid-fifties. In the lift, we passed pleasantries and were seated next to each other in the restaurant. I was so turned on that I knew what the woman on the following table looked like under the evening dress, but also that the silver-haired fox with her had seen Dawn nude, including her coned breasts and blonde pussy. Back at the cabin, I just bent her over the bed in her cocktail dress and fucked her to within an inch of her life.

I do have several more experiences to share, including upskirt pictures at the Spanish Steps in Rome, a nudist beach in Paxos, Greece, and another cruise years later where my wife did the same routine on the balcony; however, we were then the middle-aged couple.

Dominated Fantasy Became Reality

I’ve long had a fantasy about being dominated by a woman; I’ve watched loads of dominatrix porn and found it very arousing. Over the years I have tried to contact a couple of ladies who work in the sex industry doing dominatrix work, but I always bottle it and didn’t go through with it.

About two years ago I started talking to an old girlfriend from my teens. Gill is tall, blonde and was my ‘first’. We have spent hours talking online and getting to know each other again. We then started to meet for coffees and lunch and to re-kindled friendship. Eventually, we spoke about our time together and the sexual awakening we had enjoyed through each other in our teens. We had been drinking at the time and were in a pub, we got to sharing about our sexual past. Gill said that over the years she enjoyed dominating men and had tied up and used her riding crop on a few. I thought she was joking, but she wasn’t. I disclosed about my fantasy, and it all got very serious. I did still fancy Gill, but up to then we had agreed friendship was the future for us. I couldn’t stop thinking about what she had disclosed, and the next time we hooked up I asked her if I could have a session being dominated. She wasn’t sure, but I could tell the thought of engaging in this fetish was as much a turn on to her as it was for me.

Although we were both single, we met at a hotel. We agreed a safe word which was hamster (long story) Gill told me she had done some research and wanted to try a few things, she wanted to know my limits. It was embarrassing talking about what I was comfortable with, in the end we laughed as I pretty much had no limits!!

Gill dressed in a leather Basque (amazing sight) I was tied up and the first time she hit me with a riding crop I couldn’t believe the stinging pain, and the size of my erection!! The more she beat on me the more intense the erotic euphoria. I was in heaven. She did ask a few times if I was OK, tbh, this was the only part I didn’t like as it broke the fantasy.

I warn anybody who is not into this scene to be careful reading the rest of this experience as with my prior agreement it got very intense. Part of my fantasy was face sitting, and she was good as it. The small of her pussy and ass was intoxicating, especially when it was all I could smell and was struggling to breathe as Gil rubbed her ass and pussy all over my face. I was kicked in the balls, which was so painful. She attached nipple clamps and stuck a butt plug up me. I was hog tied and whipped on my backside, thighs and back. I was made to lick her shoes, feet, legs, pussy and ass. I was in heaven. The last part she wasn’t sure she could do, but decided to give it a try. She released me from the bondage, I was sore and she had drawn blood on my ass. The feelings of being at risk was intoxicating. She then put me in the bath, squatted over me an pissed all over my cock and chest. We both enjoyed this more than we thought we would. Although we hadn’t agreed this last part, Gill pissed on my face, making me open my mouth. Due to the incredible arousal, I ended up licking her pussy as she pissed.

Still in the bath she eventually lowered her pussy onto my cock, and we had the most intense, pleasurable, erotic, best fuck of our lives. It was a mix of her being my first and all those teenaged memories and feelings; coupled with the total debauchery of the session. I’ve never cum so hard, and we even managed mutual orgasm!!!!

After that night we became a couple again and have enjoyed a lovely couple of months together. All the sex has been ‘normal’ although we have spoken about doing another dominatrix session, but I doubt we will. We worked something out that wonderful night, which is a long story, and I doubt replicate what happened again. Plus, Gill has said she could never willfully hurt a man she now loves as much as she loves me.

My Wife, My Boss And His Wife And Me - Some More Happy Memories

This is part three of my wife and my experiences with my boss and his wife several decades ago. Our relationship had been going on for about 18 months. Probably once a month, my wife Caroline and I would swap with my older boss Alex and his wife Mar; you will need to read the first two parts for all the details of how this happened and some of the early events. Thank you for all the likes and requests for more stories from that time; I've been casting my mind back to remember some more of our experiences back then.

Alex had been told he needed to lose some weight. His family had a history of heart disease, and Mary took this threat very seriously. Caroline and I loved walking in the Lake District, which is in the UK. The beautiful scenery makes it a fabulous place to visit and walk. Mary asked if we might take Alex and her for a day out walking to help with his weight loss and fitness, and I, of course, agreed. As it was autumn, there wouldn't be loads of people up there, so if Alex needed regular breaks, there was nobody to see, and the weather was still not cold, so good for walking. To clarify, Alex was about five feet, ten, and probably about seventeen or eighteen stones. Caroline had commented that he had a thick physique, big but not grossly fat, and although he had developed a gut, it wasn't too bad.

When he finally agreed to go on a walking trip, Alex decided to make it a weekend away in the Lake District. He booked us into a fabulous hotel in Elter Water; we arrived straight after work on a Friday night. We ate at a local rustic pub with blazing open fires; it was very cosy, and the food was delicious. On arriving back at the hotel, a short ten-minute walk, Alex surprised me by kissing Caroline full on the lips and taking Mary's hand before bidding us "goodnight". We were both shocked and had somewhat expected to swap partners. Caroline had even bought a pair of very sexy lace knickers, and I'd shaved her as Alex liked shaven heavens. We had also assumed that the weekend away meant a weekend of wife-swopping sex; it had been a couple of months since our last episode, and it's fair to say both my wife and I were up for some fun.

The following day, we met for breakfast, and Alex looked fantastic in his walking gear; think of Lord Grantham from Downton Abbey!! I shit you not; what a character he was!! We decided to have a walk up to Silver How from Grasmere. It's a gentle walk, and although Silver How is, I think, classed as a mountain, it's not a big one; if memory serves, it's just over a thousand feet. The weather was cold but dry, and the walk was fun. Alex was telling funny stories as usual and was his usual larger-than-life self. Halfway up, Caroline needed to spend a penny, and Alex asked if he could watch!
Mary also wanted to pee and asked if I'd like to watch her. Now, this is an area we hadn't explored even with each other, Caroline wasn't keen, but Alex went into full sales mode that he would love to see her magnificent pussy being used for something other than sex and that a woman peeing always turned him on. As we were in the middle of nowhere and halfway up a mountain, there were few secluded areas to pee. Caroline hadn't agreed to let Alex watch her pee, but he followed her into some thick heather, with Mary and myself in close pursuit. She found a dry-stone wall and lowered her walking trousers and knickers. Alex was so excited to see her bald pussy. Mary had also lowered her walking trousers and squatted next to Caroline. Up to that point, I’d never seen a woman pee. It was intriguing and erotic watching these two beautiful women pee from their bald pussies. Caroline’s pussy labia hung down between her legs, and the lips met where she peed from; it was almost like a little cock. On the other hand, Mary's was almost smooth, and I could see exactly where the pee was coming from, making it sexier. Mary, at one point, looked me square in the eyes and parted her smooth lips whilst peeing. It was fascinating to look at the inner working of a pussy whilst it was doing something I’d never seen before. Mary was getting off on being viewed. When Caroline finished, Alex asked if he could clean her pussy. She stood up and handed Alex the tissue she was holding; he led her back; to the stone wall, dropped the tissue, got on his knees, and licked her pussy clean! Caroline was hesitant initially, but as his tongue worked around her pussy, lapping up every last drop, she soon warmed up. Although Mary had wiped herself clean, I had her against the same wall and licked her pussy. Both the girls had orgasms; some other walkers then came along the path, meaning Alex and myself were left with hard cocks and full testicles.

About fifteen minutes later, Alex took us off the path and led us into a small coppice wood. In the middle were some fallen trees, with the standing trees offering some privacy. Alex was pulling Caroline's trousers and knickers down and bent her over one of the felled trees. He immediately entered her doggy style and started violently fucking. I left Mary, went to the front, lowered my trousers, and fed my cock into my wife's mouth. The fucking Alex was giving her caused her head to push forward, which along with her tongue and lips, was an amazing sensation. Alex then tenses up and starts to fill Caroline's pussy with spunk. I was so close to cumming; however, as soon as Alex finished, Mary commanded that I fuck her. I entered her from the back and started to fuck her, and Alex stuffed his cock in her mouth; Mary loved being spit roasted. My last memory of this episode is Mary lying over the fallen tree as I violently rammed my cock up her lovely bald fanny, with Alex at the front of her with his cock in her mouth, the same cock that moments before had been up my sweet wife’s large c**t; Caroline sat on the tree next to us playing with her clit as I watched globs of my boss's spunk oozing out of her swollen pussy lips just as I filled my boss’s wife pussy with my own man fat.

That evening we all ate in the hotel. Caroline was wearing a red low-cut dress, and Mary a black cocktail dress; they looked fantastic and turned a few heads of men and a couple of women as we walked into the restaurant. Alex didn’t like the first table wewere offered and wanted to sit in a quieter part next to a window. The waiter was protesting, but three twenty-pound notes from Alex had the chap preparing the alternative table for his generous benefactor. The new table was brilliant, set away from the other few diners and overlooking a stream which looked beautiful with the hotel lights.

I'd guessed why he wanted a more secluded position as it wasn’t long before his hands were all over Caroline and Mary. He pulled their chairs nearer to him and had one hand in my wife’s and the other in his own wife's underwear. Both women were looking dreamy-eyed as he played with their pussies. He removed his hands only to order from our still very grateful waiter, who had probably just made more from tips with Alex than he would in a week of tips at that time of year. As the waiter served our starters, I noticed that Alex hadn't removed his hand from Caroline's dress, and looking at the startled look on our server's face; I thought he had seen what he was doing. My wife looked a little sheepish, but Alex just smiled and paid the waiter yet another compliment on the service quality and the restaurant's ambience. I later discovered that when the waiter had looked down, Alex had previously slid my young bride’s knickers to the side and had separated her large labia giving our devoted waiter a clear look at the inner delicacies of my wife's intimate feminine place. In later life, my wife would become quite the exhibitionist; I've always known this fabulous fetish was born and grown by Alex.

During dinner, Alex had asked if we could swap wives for the night. Caroline and I whole heartily agreed; I loved hearing what Alex had done ..(continue confession)

My Wife, My Boss And His Wife And Me - More Happy Memories

This is the continuation of my experience in the 1990s when Caroline, my wife and I swapped with my then-boss. - Alex admitted that he had fallen in love with Caroline, but not to worry because he had loved many women in his life. I can’t remember all the encounters we had over that two-year period and a few that happened afterwards; however, here are some highlights:

We went to see Basic Instinct at the cinema with Al and Mary; I recall my wife wearing a denim skirt and jacket; she looked knock out. The cinema was probably only half full, and we sat at the back. We sat in this order: Mary, Alex, Caroline and me. I was holding my wife’s hand, and about halfway through the film, she started to squeeze it tightly. In the cinema’s dim light, I saw that she had put her jacket over her lap. I saw Alex’s dark-shirted arm under the denim jacket on her lap. I gazed at the sight and, to see better, slightly moved the jacket down. I could now see that Caroline’s skirt was quite high up and Alex’s wrist sticking out of her white cotton knickers. In the restricted light, I could see his hand bulge in her panties and the white cotton moving as my boss and friend played with my wife’s pussy as we watched the film. So, as Sharon Stone exposed her pussy on the big screen, my boss was diddling my wife’s clit. I was catching the end of the action, and she was squeezing my hand due to having an orgasm!

The next one I remember was about the RHS Flower Show in Chelsea. The company had been g*fted four VIP tickets. Alex asked if Caroline and I would want to go with him and Mary. We drove down in Alex’s car, which was a top-of-the-range Mercedes. He paid for us to stay in a hotel the night before, and due to work commitments, the following day, we had to leave the show at about 4 pm to drive back North. When we arrived at the hotel, we agreed to have dinner at 8 pm, and Mary said, “Alex, I need you to tidy things up for me” It turned out Alex loved shaving her pussy, and he kept it a shaven haven. Alex then asked Caroline if she would like him to tidy things up for her too; she wasn’t keen, but Mary pitched in that she should try it. Alex then goes into full-on sales mode; he was quite powerful when he went into this mode; I’d seen him take on hostile boards of directors and get them to agree to use us many times. She eventually agreed.

An hour after check-in, Mary rang Caroline to come to their room as Alex had finished with her. Caroline still wasn’t convinced about this, but we arrived at Al and Mary’s suite (which was truly fantastic). Over the next half an hour, I witnessed my boss take off my wife’s knickers (I loved watching that) and then, with so much care and focus, slowly shave my wife’s pussy. She was on the bed with a towel under her. He had an array of electric trimmers, including what looked like a beard trimmer, surprising as Alex didn’t have a beard. I wondered if this had all been orchestrated to shave Caroline. It was very erotic watching my boss shave my wife’s pussy bald. He was intermittently playing with her clit and would let the odd finger slip into her vagina too. As Caroline’s pussy lips are large at one point, Mary was holding one of her pussy lips outward to give a smooth surface for shaving. The result was amazing. Mary had a small smooth pussy with none of her inner lips sticking out. Caroline ‘s is huge in comparison with all her inner lips protruding through her out lips. I liked seeing the top inverted v of her pussy above her clit; due to pubic hair, I’d never seen this. After he’d finished, he licked her out. Caroline couldn’t get over how sensitive she now felt ‘down there’ without any pubes. My lasting image of this incident was Alex’s cock stretching out her large, now bald labia as he fucked her on the bed. At the same time, I sat on one of the chairs with my jeans around my ankles as Mary sucked me off. Due to my angle, I saw Alex’s balls tense and pulsate as he filled my bride with his sperm. He must have enjoyed himself as his spunk was leaking around his cock whilst it was still embedded in Caroline. This sight caused me to cum and filled my boss’s wife’s mouth with my sperm. I also must have enjoyed myself as she had sperm leaking around her lips. When we returned to our room after dinner, I fucked Caroline for over two hours, I loved her new-shaven pussy.

We had a fabulous time at the show the next day. Caroline had a beautiful summer dress on that made her stand out from the crowd; it had buttons on the front which Alex made use of during the day to cop a feel of the flesh underneath. Mary looked brilliant too; God knows how much her outfit cost, but at a guess, it was considerably more than my wife’s. It was a real privilege to walk around with these two ladies. We ate in the VIP restaurant, and Mary and I went to the toilet simultaneously. Nobody was around, so I grabbed Mary and took her into the disabled loo. I had my hand up her dress and down her panties playing with her smooth pussy. Next, I was on my knees licking her out, and finally, I sat on the loo, lowered her onto me, and worked my cock into her mature c**t. Probably due to the sun being out, I was as horny as fuck, and I really fucked her hard and unloaded a torrent of spunk into her whilst chewing on her tits. When we got back to the table, Alex asked, “where the bloody hell have you two been” Mary, with a coy smile, said, “He’s been working for me for a change” It was then I noticed that Alex’s hand was under the table cloth in Caroline’s knickers.

In the afternoon, Alex asked if we should stay down for another night and rearrange our planned business meetings due the day after. I was game for that; Alex then booked us in the same hotel for another night; however, this time, he booked suites for both of us. Over dinner, Alex asked Caroline and me if we could swap wives for the night. Caroline would stay with Alex and Mary with me. I was jealous that my wife would spend the night with another man, which was strange considering I loved him fucking her. Caroline wasn’t sure, but Alex again went into full sales mode.

Back at the hotel, the suites Alex booked were even better than they had stayed the night before. Caroline got some vanity stuff together, and just before she went, I licked her shaven pussy out. Mary arrived at our room before Caroline had left and jokingly remarked not to give Alex a heart attack!! Mary was incredible that night, I appreciated her experience, and we ended up fucking three times. I had her in every conceivable position. I came in her and on her multiple times. Thinking about what Alex was doing with my wife sent me in a hypersexualized state. Mary did speak about this and the effect it would be having on Alex the thought of what I’d be doing to his wife, and tomorrow he would want all the details of what I’d done to her. Strange, that was the first time I’d even thought about the effect on Alex of me fucking his wife. He did love her, and this realization improved my enjoyment 10-fold.

The next morning a rather bedraggled Caroline arrived just as Mary had left to return to Alex. She looked fucked and crawled into bed and fell asleep. We didn’t leave the hotel until after lunch. When we arrived home, I begged Caroline to tell me everything Alex had done to her. It was quite a tale!! This is a summary of the events she told me about. She started by saying she had agreed to all of it and found it erotic. I knew Caroline liked having sex with Alex; she had been attracted to older men in the past, but I wondered what she was about to tell me on earth. <..(continue confession)

My Wife, My Boss And His Wife And Me - How It All Began

In the early 90s, I worked in a company as the sales and marketing director. I did well and got on well with the guy who owned the place called Alex. I was in my mid-20s, and Alex was in his early 50s. He was a larger-than-life character in every way. He lived lavishly, which affected his waistline; although not fat, he was on that train to obesity. His wife Mary was a lovely lady with a great body, however, not the best-looking lady. I was married to Caroline, a twenty-seven-year-old beautiful brunette that could turn heads, she was quite dark, and her breasts were a decent size at the time. She had a lovely plump ass and, due to the decade, sporting a full bush of black pubic hair. Her pussy was a thing of awe and beauty. Even before the kids, she had a large pussy with elongated lips and a huge clit; I loved doing her doggy style as I watched her large pussy lips stretch around and ripple as my cock pounded into her.

Neither of us were virgins when we met, and it always turned me on when we ran into an old boyfriend (which happened a couple of times) and I would later learn the guy had fucked my wife in the past. There was something magical when you know the man you’ve been talking to had his cock in your wife’s pussy. I always thought it strange I got turned on by it. Caroline would tell the truth. If she was in the mood or needed to get me in the mood, she would tell me about a sexual experience with another man. Some of the best were when she would wank me off whilst telling me about some stud who had fucked her hard and filled her pussy with his man fat!!


I lived about thirty miles away from work, so I didn’t socialize much with work colleagues. At one of the Christmas parties, we stayed over and got on really well with Alex and Mary. The two women just clicked with each other and my relationship with Alex had moved on from boss and employee to a close friendship. Alex was hyper-sexed, and I knew he had fucked a couple of his female employees; the rumour was Mary was cool with his antics. I wasn’t sure, but he did have a magnetic personality that women loved, coupled with being a wealthy man who held a powerful position probably helping a few women drop their knickers.

During the year after the Christmas Party, we met up with Al and Mary at least once a month and a little more over the summer. Caroline and Alex also got on well, and both have a great sense of fun. Very often they would end up having water fights during summer BBQs, cushion fights during dinner parties, they both would cheat trying to win on games nights, and occasionally (usually instigated by my wife) they would end up almost wrestling with each other. This started during a BBQ when Alex had sprayed some water at Caroline who then went and filled a bucket of water up to throw at Al only for both to end up wrestling over a said bucket which ended up with them both drenched. My wife is physically strong and very competitive.

At the next Christmas party, my boss offered us a bedroom at their house rather than us having to pay for a hotel. They lived in a massive house overlooking the sea, and we both loved it. Their twin boys were at university and not home until the following weekend. The Christmas party was fantastic, the company had had a brilliant year, and everything was paid for including a free bar for the whole night. We got back to Alex and Mary’s at about midnight. He would always leave early to give his younger employees a chance to let their hair down without the boss around.

We were all as pissed as farts, and In the Taxi, Caroline and Alex started messing about over a prize Alex had won from his Christmas cracker. No idea how much these crackers cost, but the g*fts were pretty stunning. I got a nice pair of cufflinks that I later wore, and Al had won a vanity pack and mirror. There were male and female crackers, and Caroline had been sat next to him and their crackers mixed up; I suspect he’d done it on purpose. My wife won a tyre pressure gauge which she wanted to exchange for the compact and mirror. When the wrestling started, they did get very physical with each other. I had over the months watched Alex ‘accidentally ‘grab my wife’s ass, and tits and during one meal at their house, Caroline had hidden Alex’s cigar lighter up her dress and down her tights. I watched as he put his hands up her skirt exposing her black knickers and at one point four hands were up my wife’s skirt, hers and his. He managed to retrieve the lighter and cop a feel of her thighs; I suspect he also grabbed a feel of her feminine delights; I got an erection at watching the scene. When we got home, I asked her what had happened when his hands were down her tights, and she did say that his hand did rest on top of her panty-covered pussy!!! I asked her if she was OK or if should I have a word with him, she regarded it as just fun and just Alex being Alex. Mary, during these sessions, would sometimes come and sit on my knee. Like I said, she was no beauty, but she had an amazing body, and I sometimes got an erection when she did this.

Back at their house Caroline had managed to get the compact from Alex but had refused to give him the tyre pressure gauge. Once again, she had put the gauge down her tights
But was refusing to let Alex get his hands up her black cocktail dress; it was a tight fit, and he couldn’t get up her dress. Alex then manhandles her quite roughly at which Caroline starts to cry claiming he had hurt her. Alex immediately stopped and started to apologize profusely. My minx of a wife then burst out laughing!!; she had been faking hurt and injury!!

With renewed vigour, Alex had both his hands up her dress and the wrestling took on a whole new physicality. Caroline was now pinned to the settee with Alex on the carpet with both his hands pulling her pantyhose down. She then starts shouting but laughing “help I’ve got a dirty old man on me” and trying to pull her tights back up. I saw the prize they were fighting for fall from under her dress and onto the carpet beneath unnoticed.

The next thirty seconds were magical and extremely erotic. I had an erection which Mary started to squeeze with her hand over my trousers. I was a little stunned by this, but just as I was about to say something I saw that Alex had somehow managed to get Caroline’s dress up to her waist and her pantyhose down to her knees!!! I then saw the most wonderful sight, she was fighting to pull up not only her pantyhose but her black knickers that were also being pulled down as well. She was still laughing and fighting, but I could see her jet-black pubic hair between her legs. Alex was laughing and fighting, but from his lowered vantage point could, I’m sure he could see my wife’s most secret feminine place.

Caroline is still laughing and both pulling at her pantyhose in opposite directions. She then fully notices that her knickers have come down too and starts to scold him and hit him at the same time. She is still laughing, though, so I knew she wasn’t under any real threat. Mary then looks at me and, with a glint in her eyes, says, “Shall we go and help him.”

In a moment of alcohol-fueled sexual madness, I leapt onto the other settee, with Mary not far behind. We pined my wife’s arms down, and both reached into the low-cut top of her dress and grabbed a tit each. My wife is now scolding Alex who unhindered is pulling her knickers and pantyhose down as well as telling Mary and me off for helping him. Both her tits are then out, and Mary starts sucking on one!! Now, my wife loves having her large nipples sucked. I then follow suit and suck the other tit. Alex buries his head between her legs and starts eating my young wife’..(continue confession)

Reverse Cuckold

I’ve had a sexual fantasy of eating another man’s cream pie from my wife for years and years! The nearest I’ve got is trying to eat my own and imagining it’s another man’s; however, after I’ve cum, the idea is not appealing; in fact, it disgusts me. TBH I’d lost hope as I know my wife will never allow it even if she ever did fuck another man!

Six months ago, via Facebook, I hooked up with an old girlfriend; she was my first love. I know it’s wrong, but the relationship quickly became sexual, and I’ve never been happier. My wife is not a bad sort, but our marriage has not been the best; the sex had died out; we had gone over a year without making love. I’m hoping that one day Gillian will leave her husband for me, but, in the meantime, I’m enjoying this time very much.

I arranged to meet Gill at a Travel Lodge about twenty miles from my home. I checked in, but she was over two hours late when she finally arrived. She apologised for her lateness, explaining that her husband had unexpectedly popped home not long before she was due to leave. He’s a big wig IT director and is always away from home but had been passing on his way down south. He had a couple of hours to kill and had spent them fucking his wife.

She said that she would need to shower before we did anything as she had left to meet me as soon as hubby had departed and not had the chance to clean up. My secret fantasy then came rushing into my depraved little mind. I get very jealous of her hubby and the fact he still fucks the woman I love!! I told her about my fantasy of eating another man’s cream pie from my wife’s pussy. She burst out laughing and called me “her beautiful pervert,” I thought this was a good sign; anyway, she agreed.

I quickly had her on the bed with my hands up her dress pulling her pantyhose and knickers off. She warned me she had put on sanitary protection to soak up her hubby’s cum before departing, so she wasn’t sure how much of him would still be in her. As soon as I saw her lovely blonde pussy I knew my luck was in!! Her fleshy labia were still elongated and swollen, with white cum oozing out of her. Her blonde pubes were also matted with the stuff!! Due to the delay in her arrival, my mind had been going over what I would do to her, so I was very horny; my cock was rock hard.

I looked at her creampied pussy for a minute, taking in the state of it and imagining her husband’s cock pounding the lady I love more than life. These thoughts further heightened my sexual fever. I then dived in my tongue first!! Eating another man’s cum from the woman I loved was even better than the fantasy. I loved the fetish high, the jealousy and the taboo quality more than I can put into words. Gill got into it, too and was squirming and moaning. The spunk tasted much better than mine, and my sexual high meant I had my tongue right up her vagina to get every last drop. I fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked any woman alive and replaced her hubby’s cream pie with my own. I also adored I’d done something with my new lover that she never had and would never do with her husband.

First Time Dogging

Life can be a strange affair. I never thought in a million years that at 10pm at night, I would be sitting in the drivers seat of my car in the middle of an industrial estate watching my wife of thirty years in the passenger seat enjoying the hand of a complete stranger down her knickers as he frantically finger blasted her. Funny what goes through your mind at times like that; like he’s playing with my wife’s most intimate feminine place that took me five dates, a couple of bunches of flowers, several hundred pounds and ten million words (mostly lies) to get my hand where he’s is. As things progressed the interior light of the car was put on and my wife lost her knickers. So she’s sat with her legs apart and her pussy (mine by right of marriage) being lewdly displayed and finger fucked by a complete and utter stranger. I was also thinking that he was violating the pussy that brought my three children into the world, had taken me almost three months to fuck when we started dating and until I came along, only her best friend at school had ever sexually touched (never going to get bored listening to my wife’s lesbian school days sleepover’s stories with Gail) The encounter lasted about fifteen minutes, however, I’ve never felt so sexually alive during any sexual encounter. Next her dress was hitched up and her bra undone releasing my wife’s 34DD for the further enjoyment and entertainment of our guest. The episode ended with my wife having an almighty orgasm whilst wanking off said stranger through the car window. The hand I had took at the church and put a wedding ring on was now wrapped around the cock of our stranger as she pumped it hard. Next thing spunk was flying all over my wife and car. I had been quietly wanking myself off as I watched this spectacle. My wife then bends over and takes my cock in her mouth as I explode filling her pretty mouth with the biggest load of spunk I think I’ve ever produced. With my wife sporting several strings of spunk pearl and with a stomach full of my spunk we all said our very polite thanks and goodbyes. It took me a year to talk my wife into letting me go onto a dogging website, register us and organize a meeting with our stranger. Afterwards my wife and I agreed it was something we really want to do again…..soon!

Exposed Wife

I married my lovely wife, Dawn when we were in our early twenties. I was sexually experienced; however, I was my wife’s first lover. Dawn is blonde, petite, very cute and even now middle-aged, the embodiment of feminine beauty. The first time I fucked her, it felt like I was fucking a Disney princess; after I had filled her virgin pussy up with my spunk, she lay in my arms, shaking with excitement. Her parents were big into the Salvation Army Dawn was quite active too until we married.

After we married, my young bride had quite a few surprises for me. One evening after we had fucked, we spoke about our sexual fantasies. I won’t bore you with mine are they were, and still are, mostly depraved. Dawn admitted to having several experiences when she knew men and boys were looking up her skirt or dress. The first was on the bus to school in her teens, and she became aware a man was looking up her school skirt. She described the experience in such a way that it turned me on and surprised me. She parted her legs further to give the old scoundrel a better look at her knickers!! She also described how she felt knowing she was being seen and how the experience caused her pussy to cream and her clit (which does poke out of her pussy when aroused) to become hard and rub against her knickers! I fucked her so hard again that night. Over that first year of marriage, I also learned that my Disney Princess bride likes to be dominated!! I won't bore you with those details either; however, we arrived at a point where she did whatever I commanded her to do in the bedroom. These revelations caused me to love her even more; she was full of surprises.

Confessions: The first confession happened after we had been married about a year. John, my best friend from school days had a massive crush on Dawn; he even asked me what she looked like naked and what her pussy was like! I was a gentleman and didn’t tell (much). He had called round for his tea one Friday night and watched a video. It was summer, and Dawn wore a short white skirt and a pink blouse. I sat with John on one settee, and Dawn had her legs up on a settee opposite reading (she had no interest in watching Arnold Schwarzenegger in Commando) I became aware of John glancing over to Dawn a few times as she was showing some thigh. When John went to the loo, I told Dawn to move positions and open her legs a little further to give John a good view up her skirt. She protested, but I demanded she obeyed; I moved her position giving John a good view up her skirt to her white lacy knickers. It didn’t take long before john was glancing over to Dawn every couple of minutes and getting a great view of my lovely wife’s panty-covered pussy mound. When John left, we fucked for the rest of the night. Dawn was super turned on and told me she had creamed herself and could feel her clit pushing against her knickers as John looked.

The second confession also involved John. This took place about a year after the first ‘experience’, and this one blew my fucking mind apart. John had been helping me build a shed in the garden. We had worked hard all day and eventually finished the job. We had a couple of beers, and Dawn made us dinner. We sat watching Saturday night TV, and Dawn sat on the opposite settee like before; however, she was wearing jeans. After a couple of hours and lots of drinks, Dawn disappears and returns dressed in her nightie and dressing gown. They were white floral; I think Laura Ashley. I was surprised at this turn of events as she had never changed into her nightwear with any other guest; I thought she was giving John the hint to go. Dawn gets back on her settee and pulls her legs up, similar to the position I put her in with the first experience. I immediately saw what the little minx had done. I could see up her nightie to her knickers, and get this; she had changed into the skimpiest white lacy knickers she had. Hold onto your hats; I could see tuffs of blonde and ginger pubic hair through the lace. John noticed it not long after me, and I was amazed at the sight! He even had a bulge in his jeans!! After a while, Dawn rested her head on a cushion and closed her eyes. I wasn’t sure if it was an act or real until she moved her legs further apart, giving us both an unrestricted view of her protruding panty-covered pussy mound. John then stopped glancing at Dawn and just stared at her amazing legs and panties. Dawn then moved her leg further up, causing her nightie to rise further, giving us both a show of her lovely plump ass in her knickers.

I looked at John, who mouthed "WOW" to me. I smiled and let him enjoy the view; I was 99% certain Dawn wasn’t asleep and was just being very naughty. I then did something on the spur of the moment that shocked John and me too. I got up and went over to Dawn’s settee; I gently took hold of her panty gusset and pulled it to the side, exposing my young wife’s perfect pussy covered in blonde and ginger pubic hair. John was off the settee and next to me for a closer look. I knew Dawn was awake as her clit was protruding from her clit hood, and I swear I could almost see it pulsating. I was on a sexual high like no other! John rubbed his cock through his jeans as he looked at my lovely wife’s natural blonde pussy. I then took it a little further and spread her pussy lips; Dawn slightly tensed to my touch but not so much that John noticed. When we were kids John and I used to call a women’s vagina her ‘fuck hole’ John mouthed this name to me as he looked at Dawn’s exposed vaginal opening. Dawn was wet and creamy, which further convinced me she enjoyed being exposed.

We fucked all night and most of the next day when John left. Dawn had been awake and was rampant. She was a little annoyed I’d exposed her pussy to John, but I think she protested because she was expected to, not because she was annoyed. I have more experiences to share about my wonderful wife over the years, but that’s enough for now.

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Fantasy Became A Nightmare

There is no reason for this; I had a great childhood with loving parents and family; however, I was a complete slag in my teens. I was addicted to porn, sex and drinking.

I wanted to fulfil a fantasy of being double penetrated. I'd seen loads of porn with women being spit-roasted, DP'd and made Airtight (cock in mouth, pussy and ass) and wanted to try it. I'd had two didos in me and had a cock in my pussy and a dildo in my ass. The opportunity came when I was about 19. I had a boyfriend who said he would ask his best friend.

On the night, we all got hammered. I let both fuck my pussy for a while. However, my boyfriend's mate stuck his cock in my ass. I had wanted that to be my boyfriend. I wasn't ready, and he didn't use any lubrication, which was available by the bed!!

I was lay face down on my boyfriend with his cock in my pussy, his mate was behind me fucking my ass. Due to not being ready, no lubrication and the large size of the cock in my ass I was in pain. This wasn't the fantasy feeling id imagined. I wanted to stop it but both men were banging me like mad, and didn't want to spoil their fun or come over as a kill-joy.

I can't remember how long this torture went on for, but I felt something give way in my ass. It felt like I'd passed wind (farted) but whatever happened reduced the pain I was feeling. The guy in my ass then starts shouting and going mad. I don't know if my body had done something to stop the pain, or the pounding had released my bowls.

Fecal matter was all over the guys cock and pubic area. Some had leaked onto my boyfriend, who was also shouting and losing his temper. I felt humiliated and ashamed, also relieved the ordeal was over. I've never seen either again and have never tried anything like that again. My husband has tried to have anal sex with me, but I wont allowed it. In many ways that nightmare changed me. I still slept with boyfriends, but got to know them first and never allowed anything too bizarre to happen.

My Wife's Cones

My wife has the most amazing coned-shaped breasts and nipples I’ve ever seen. I’ve had years of pleasure playing with those bad boys.

I’ve dreamed of showing off my wife’s breasts and nipples to other men; alas she would never fulfil my fantasy. I’ve asked her to go topless on holidays so many times but have always been answered with a definite “no.”

I have photographs of her topless, but she has never agreed to them being published on the internet, I have respected her wishes.

My wife has never smoked or done any illicit substances. We had a dinner party with three other couples a few weeks ago. Later in the night, our host offered us some ‘stuff’ to smoke. My wife was a little drunk and agreed to try. There was a lot of laughing and coughing, but she quickly became hammered! We all then followed and it’s fair to say much frivolity was on display.

My wife then gets up to make a speech, which is not usual. She thanked our hosts for a wonderful dinner party, the best she had ever attended. She then goes into a monologue about me! Amazingly she discloses that her nipples and tits are perfect cones and that in her teens, she was very embarrassed by them. One of her friends supported this by saying my wife would never change in front of her when they were at school. My wife then says that one of the reasons she loves me so much is that I had made her feel good about her body and her unusually shaped breasts. She then tells our friends that I’m a very naughty boy and that for years I’d tried to get her to show her tits to other men!!

The general tone was one of hilarity at my wife’s hammered disclosure. She declares that to say thank you for making her feel good about her breasts, she had decided to make my fantasy come true. She then lifted her top and bra up, exposing her marvellous breasts to the others in the room. One of the other women tried to stop her, but she would have none of it!

The three other men in the room, our friends, were fascinated by my wife’s cones-shaped breasts and nipples. Comments started along the lines of “Wow they are beauties” and “Holy fuck you’re a lucky SOB to have those to play with” My wife was enjoying every minute of her exposure, and so was I.

The pièce de resistance then happened. The other three women then decided to do the same and joined my fantastic wife in exposing their breasts to the men in the room. Two of the women even brushed their tits against each other!! I can’t decide which I enjoyed more, my wife’s exposure or seeing our friends’ exposed tits. It's probably a dead draw.

First Cruise

We went on a cruise, and I hated it. Too much structure for a holiday, get off the ship but need to be back at this time. Dinner is served at these restaurants, dress codes and then the formal nights. Not for me, thanks.

On one of the formal nights, I was forced to wear black tie, and I hated it. You are given the option of going to one of the informal restaurants, which is what I wanted to do! However, my wife didn’t have any of it. At the end of the meal, we ended up having a row, and it was a bad one. I stormed off to find a bar and cool down.

I’d had a couple of drinks, and managed to avoid the wife who was looking for me when I got chatting to a lovely lady. She was in her late 50s and a great-looking, sexy lady. I told her the truth about being married and having a row; I expected the ‘I’m married’ part to be the end of our flirting. However, I was gobsmacked when she suggested we go and hide in her suite! I didn’t know ships came with suits??

Sheila had some serious money; her suite was a good three or four times the size of our double cabin. It even had a fully stocked bar!! I got pissed. She asked me if I’d like to fuck her; yes, she asked me. I’d never been unfaithful, but I thought, what the heck, my bitch of a wife couldn’t care about my enjoyment of the holiday. I had the most magical couple of hours fucking and being fucked be this fantastic lady I’d met a few hours before.

I felt a little guilty when I got back to our cabin. My wife wanted to make up sex, so I fucked her too. Since the holiday, I have kept in contact with Sheila, and the one-night stand has ended up being an affair, which I love. She lives 50 miles away; however, I travel for work, and it's facilitated some of the best sex I’ve ever had.

Tastes And Preferences Are Changing

I've been married to my wife now for 33 years, yes, we were married young. I was 21 and she was 18. We have had great sex, since we met and we both cum during sex with each other.

Last year she heard from an old high school friend, and she went to see him. she told me she was going to go, and where they were going to meet in a pubic--they did meet in that public place.

When she got back she confided that they were all over each other, kissing and groping. I thought i would get mad, but I was strangely good with her seeing him, and told her if she wanted to, then she could see him more. Which we both understood was me green lighting her to do what she wanted to do with him.

She started having sex with him the next time they met, about a week after that first time, and I'm still good with them being together. Her and i still have great sex too.

We like to pillow talk our fantasies while having sex. She told me one that she has told me a few time, simultaneous double penetration into her pussy by two guys. We've done it with a dildo and my cock before, it's tight, but she was able to take it comfortably.

Since the last time she told me that fantasy, I've had dreams that I've never experienced before. At first it was my cock rubbing another guys cock as we do her simultaneously, then the next night, I dreamt that her and I were about to have sex, the her BF told her no, he wants her first. Then the strange thing happened, he wanked all over my cock and balls, then climbed on me and humped his cock against my cock and balls using his cum for lube.

In the dream I her orgasmed and I orgasmed feeling his cock pumping against mine. In real life though, I pumped my side of the bed full of my cum while having that dream!

I am not attracted to guys, I find the thought of kissing a guy to be repulsive, but I really liked those dreams. I've since looked up gay porn, cock on cock play. It gets me very hard very fast to see 2 cocks rubbing together or one cumming on the other.

i have never been gay, or had same sex relations, but maybe my tastes and preferences are changing!

James

Halloween Party

I went to a Halloween party dressed as Dracula. I met a girl dressed as a zombie. Her make up and costume were extraordinary.

We ended up spending the night together. She was the best fuck I’ve ever had. She could suck a beach ball through a hosepipe, tits that wouldn’t look out of place in a glamour magazine.

I’ve never fucked a woman in her mouth, pussy and ass on a one night stand!!!

Sadly, the next morning she had gone before I awoke. I hadn’t put her number in my phone, and I only knew her first name was Immy.