Straight Female / 39
When my husband rang and said he'd be doing a double shift, not an uncommon event, meaning he wouldn't be home until eleven at night my thoughts returned to an article I'd read a month or so earlier. It was about a nude beach down south somewhere, a remote spot with a dogging reputation. I'd written the details down and put it away. So now I retrieved it and checked its position on an online map. It was a good two hour drive away but I had heaps of time.
I hadn't cheated on my husband for many years, almost ten I calculated and in my late thirties now I was feeling very squirmy for more cock. I was at a loss on how to arrange a bit of sex on the side, the opportunities weren't presenting themselves. But this article had struck a chord. Brief anonymous encounters, a bit of fun and a drive home, and nobody's the wiser.
I didn't have high hopes, after all I could get there and the place would be deserted but I was intrigued to go and see for myself.
It look longer than two hours. It was a long trek on a sandy path through scrub and dunes to get there, and it was far smaller than I had imagined. More of an inlet than a bay. But there were men and they were naked.
I trekked back to my car in the discreet car park to strip off all my clothes, peeling them off my sweaty body as the day was pretty warm. I put my car keys on an elastic band and slipped them onto my wrist. I slung a towel over my shoulder, felt a soft breeze on my bare skin and was ready. My pussy felt wet and eager so I set off.
On the way back I saw a couple having doggy sex among the dunes. Swinging closer to have a closer look I saw they were both men, an older guy doing a slim younger one who gave me a grin when he saw me looking. Smiling back I kept going.
On the sand I saw a nude woman sunning herself so I wandered over. Her skin was so sun damaged it was impossible to judge her age. We said hello. She said was I here for the sun and I said yes and maybe a little of this, making the cock wanking gesture. She said there was plenty of that here.
Have you done anything I asked and she said she'll let a good looking one eat her out when the desire hit her. She pointed out the area of most activity.
You know of course she added as I was leaving, a lot of them are gay. I pulled a sour face. She smiled and said don't worry some one will fuck you.
It was a small sandy area surrounded on three sides by scrub. A man who had followed me there said are you looking for some fun and I said yes please. He was muscular, in his forties, with a shaven head, and looked pleasant. His voice was quiet, his manner respectful and his fat cock stiffened out before him. I thought I'm enjoying this kind of pick up.
As we fucked missionary style we drew a small crowd of men, who gathered around us stroking their excitements. The next position was doggy with another guy. I got into a hands and knees stance, poking my ass in the air so another could get in front of me placing his cock before me so I could give it a nice suck.
With two hot loads in my pussy and another down my throat I went onto to my back and let yet two more bukkake onto my face.
It was late afternoon now, shadows were longer. I had more more fuck with a hippy looking dude with a pony tail thinking it would be my last when I saw the youthful one who was being buggered earlier looking down on me. I said would you like to be next and he nodded.
When the pony tail dude left we were alone on my towel. I said I had a pussy full of cum and he said that won't stop me. There was something about him I liked very much. Cute smile, good looks, it was hard to define.
So we we fucked in a couple of limb stretching positions and we enjoyed a big vigorous finish, he pumping me hard to my great satisfaction.
We held hands as we walked back to my car. He accepted the fact I was married, seemed genuinely sad we couldn't see each other again. We had a long kiss, he forced his phone number on me ( which I threw away before I got home ), I dressed and waved him goodbye.
Never before have I ever done such a thing as this, and I've fucked around a fair bit, and looking back I now saw I'd done far more than I had ever intended and wasn't sorry. In fact all the way home I had a throbbing pussy and a sweet smile.
I hadn't cheated on my husband for many years, almost ten I calculated and in my late thirties now I was feeling very squirmy for more cock. I was at a loss on how to arrange a bit of sex on the side, the opportunities weren't presenting themselves. But this article had struck a chord. Brief anonymous encounters, a bit of fun and a drive home, and nobody's the wiser.
I didn't have high hopes, after all I could get there and the place would be deserted but I was intrigued to go and see for myself.
It look longer than two hours. It was a long trek on a sandy path through scrub and dunes to get there, and it was far smaller than I had imagined. More of an inlet than a bay. But there were men and they were naked.
I trekked back to my car in the discreet car park to strip off all my clothes, peeling them off my sweaty body as the day was pretty warm. I put my car keys on an elastic band and slipped them onto my wrist. I slung a towel over my shoulder, felt a soft breeze on my bare skin and was ready. My pussy felt wet and eager so I set off.
On the way back I saw a couple having doggy sex among the dunes. Swinging closer to have a closer look I saw they were both men, an older guy doing a slim younger one who gave me a grin when he saw me looking. Smiling back I kept going.
On the sand I saw a nude woman sunning herself so I wandered over. Her skin was so sun damaged it was impossible to judge her age. We said hello. She said was I here for the sun and I said yes and maybe a little of this, making the cock wanking gesture. She said there was plenty of that here.
Have you done anything I asked and she said she'll let a good looking one eat her out when the desire hit her. She pointed out the area of most activity.
You know of course she added as I was leaving, a lot of them are gay. I pulled a sour face. She smiled and said don't worry some one will fuck you.
It was a small sandy area surrounded on three sides by scrub. A man who had followed me there said are you looking for some fun and I said yes please. He was muscular, in his forties, with a shaven head, and looked pleasant. His voice was quiet, his manner respectful and his fat cock stiffened out before him. I thought I'm enjoying this kind of pick up.
As we fucked missionary style we drew a small crowd of men, who gathered around us stroking their excitements. The next position was doggy with another guy. I got into a hands and knees stance, poking my ass in the air so another could get in front of me placing his cock before me so I could give it a nice suck.
With two hot loads in my pussy and another down my throat I went onto to my back and let yet two more bukkake onto my face.
It was late afternoon now, shadows were longer. I had more more fuck with a hippy looking dude with a pony tail thinking it would be my last when I saw the youthful one who was being buggered earlier looking down on me. I said would you like to be next and he nodded.
When the pony tail dude left we were alone on my towel. I said I had a pussy full of cum and he said that won't stop me. There was something about him I liked very much. Cute smile, good looks, it was hard to define.
So we we fucked in a couple of limb stretching positions and we enjoyed a big vigorous finish, he pumping me hard to my great satisfaction.
We held hands as we walked back to my car. He accepted the fact I was married, seemed genuinely sad we couldn't see each other again. We had a long kiss, he forced his phone number on me ( which I threw away before I got home ), I dressed and waved him goodbye.
Never before have I ever done such a thing as this, and I've fucked around a fair bit, and looking back I now saw I'd done far more than I had ever intended and wasn't sorry. In fact all the way home I had a throbbing pussy and a sweet smile.
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