This isn't a confession I'm keeping from my wife as she knows all about everything that went on.
My wife no longer enjoys sex, mainly after an operation. But that's all I'll say in that regard. I adore sex and if I'm not being too conceited, will tell you I have a nine and a half inch pretty thick cock, when erect.
This past fortnight we've been away. The second week of our holiday, a large family arrived at our apartments. They were from Yorkshire and trying not to be too unkind, Jeremy Kyle candidates. Rough, uneducated and always up for a fight. You know the sort. There was five guys (Late teens, early twenties). A fat mother of some of them, and three girls. Two of whom (One called Lauren, didn't get the second girls name, too busy fucking her) were quite good looking, if not overly fit.
One was with a large fat guy, the type who thinks he's a body builder, but reality is just fat. The other was with a taller slim guy, who walked about like he Mr hard man. The whole family were "Council fodder" typical in America "Trailer park" folk. And all had that the world's against them attitude.
The second day they were there, the girl (Sorry for not knowing her name, she did tell me I just can't recall it) kept on checking me out across the hotels pool. Her fat boyfriend had been drinking heavily the night before and wasn't up. So when she flashed me her pussy, only I saw it, or so I thought. Thinking it was a mistake I just lay there soaking up the sun, until my wife said "I think she wants your cock honey. It isn't erect is it". The fact was I'd gotten a semi, so smiling at my wife, she added "Hey, you know me I don't mind".
Getting up, I took a swim in the pool and swam by the girl, just before some of her family (God they were low life) passing her I mouthed "Follow me".
Out of the pool, I walked into the bathrooms right by the pool. Twenty seconds later she was there. Moving into the gents and locking the door, I lowered my shorts and watched the look on her face as my erection sprang forward. As quick as a flash she dropped down and took my cock into her mouth. It was clear she'd sucked lots of cock as she gave me a real good blow job. But knowing we didn't have much time, I had her stsnd up and spin around. She lowered her bikini bottoms, but just before I thrust into her as she leant over thinking she said in a thick Yorkshire accent "Not there mate, I'm not ont pill". Moving my cock upwards, and spitting on her arsehole, I slid my cock easily up her rear hole. I didn't stop to take into consideration her feelings as I hammered her rear fuckhole, but it didn't matter anyway, as she begged me to fuck her harder. Within a couple of minutes, she bucked back hard on my cock and shuddered, cumming in a series of violent back thrusts. Gripping her hair, I sank my cock all the way up her loose arse and came myself. A minute later we were both on our sun beds, with her moronic family about go join her.
Just as I was finishing telling my wife what we'd done, her boyfriend wobbled by and holding his befuddled drunken head said to her as he reached the bed "Hi babe, ow's youz been, I'm fuckin I'll" She looked over at me, then replied smiling at him "owright I'm fucked me self".
Spending another by the pool, we finally left the "Family" to their games.
We'd just had our evening meal that night, and we're about to have some cocktails in a beautiful beach bar, when my wife noticed the young girl I'd fucked and another one of their group walking past. The two stopped, chatted and the girl I'd fucked (Wish I could remember her name) walked over and asked my wife if she knew about what we'd done. My wife simply said "Yes dear, he has his fun, I have mine".
Not saying anything else, they both walked away. About an hour later the girl who's name I can't remember walked over to us and said in a quick drunken sentence "Lauren's boyfriends only got small willy, she'd luv to ave you shag her". I told her about what we did".
My wife laughed. Not at them wanting me to fuck "Lauren". But how she'd asked. It was my wife who replied "Tell Lauren to come and ask me tomorrow, when you're both sober".
It was two days later, again around the pool as the "boys" we're playing splashing around and screaming, that Lauren asked my wife if she could visit our room. My wife nudged me from the book I was trying to read (The noise) and asked me if I was feeling horny. It was only then I noticed Lauren stood there, smiling at me.
I left first, telling Lauren our room number. Maybe ten minutes later (I thought she'd had second thoughts) there was a knock on our apartment door. Quickly letting her in, she unclipped the top part of her bikini, letting her beautiful medium sized breasts stand forwards, then slid off her bikini bottoms.
Her pussy was trimmed neatly and I we about to get her to lay on the bed so I could taste her sweet hole, but Lauren had other ideas. She practically ripped off my shorts and smiled with delight, as she went down on my already rock hard cock. She was far better than her cousin at giving head, deep throating me until I was almost ready to bust my nut. But I desperately wanted to eat out her love holes. So getting her to lay on me, sucking my dick. I in turn began to lick and tongue her pussy and arsehole. And believe me her fuck holes tasted amazing.
Probably after only five to ten minutes later, she broke off from sucking my cock and told me her boyfriend would miss her. Getting to kneel up on the bed, now able to see the pool, I slid my cock up her soaking wet pussy. Watching her dullard family goofing around and in the pool, I fucked Lauren very hard and fast. Treating her like a common slut. Her response was to tell me each time orgasmed, and to ask me to fuck her harder. Knowing we only had a short time I tried tosser if she'd take it anally. At first she resisted when I pulled my cock out of her dripping pussy and slid it part way up her arse. Then as soon as her hole expanded and sphincter eased, she began like her cousin to back onto my cock. Staring at her boyfriend playing "Water polo" I came hard deep inside his girlfriends arse, only moments before she climaxed again.
We both cleaned up and dressed, then as she went to walk out of our apartment, Lauren turned. I thought she was going to tell me it was a one off, but instead she asked me straight out "Will you fuck me again". I smiled back at her and told her "Anytime".
I arrived back at the pool twenty minutes after Lauren, taking a shower first. My wife smiled at me and asked if I had a good time. Not telling her any details (I never have) I told her Lauren wanted more.
Unfortunately for me I only had one more experience with both girls. Firstly fucking Lauren's cousin in the toilets again. Again fucking her arsehole. But for much much longer, having her moan with joy as she came twice. The crazy thing was, her fat fuck of a boyfriend "Mr tough" was ten feet away moaning about his head hurting, and how his back was sore from not putting sun cream on, as I was screwing his girlfriends arsehole, so hard.
With Lauren, her boyfriend kept to her like glue. She'd told my wife the day before we left, he suspected his older brother had had sex with Lauren. As when he'd licked out her pussy, the night when I'd fucked her, not only did her pussy taste funny, but it appeared a little stretched out. The same night there was an almighty drunken family fight, right outside their rooms. Haha!
Our last little sexual meet, was actually in the airport. Lauren couldn't stop looking at me, almost following my wife and I. Inside the main building, her and most of her clampit family sat near to us waiting for the flight.
I got up to go the gents and was grabbed from behind before I reached them. It was Lauren who passed me a piece of paper, and was about to walk away. She turned, looked at her family then said "Fuck it, I at least want to suck it". Pushing us both into the gents and a cubicle, I let that Yorkshire lass suck my cock dry. All the time as she played with her pussy. Shooting my load into her mouth, she let me see it, then swallowed as she orgasmed.
Boarding the flight, my wife asked me if Lauren had left me a phone number. When I said yes, she responded "She gave it to me too, just in case she couldn't pass you it".
We did see each other back in England, but only briefly. It was enough for both girls to smoke at my wife and I. And long enough for Karen to act out for me to phone her.
Next week I'm taking action over to Yorkshire. I've booked a hotel and have already been in contact with Lauren. She's going to meet me lunch time, to spend the whole afternoon fucking.
If it wasn't for her family being so loud and Jeremy Kyle candidates, I would probably not have noticed the girls. But since they are low life, I had such a great time fucking two of them and will be fucking one of them again next week, and who knows, maybe over and over again. :)




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by Anonymous on Oct 13, 2016 at 9:10 AM

Ha, great story! Gotta love those UK slags. What a wonderful wife you have, too!

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