Straight Male / 52
She Got Loud
Several years ago my wife and I took a long week end holiday at a lovely B&B in Connecticut. The Inn was staffed by the friendly couple who were the owners and they had a handful of youngsters as staff. Very nice old rambler of a home and we had a second floor corner suite with the bedroom, a sitting area and a private bath.
First afternoon arriving we roamed the local Main Street just drifting along, window shopping and stopped at a cafe for a coffee and a bit of pastry. Got back to our rooms well before dinner and had a bit of the old slap and tickle.
The missus is very very anal oriented and at one point she got very loud as I was giving her a good buggering. She was a bit tipsy from a stop at a wine shop and I'm sure the household heard her moans and shouts of "That's right; put it up my ass!" and "It's so good Charlie, fuck your slut's ass!"
Well, we had a wonderful dinner and late night ramble and eventually made our way back and had a lovely bit of gentle screwing. Next morning we went down for breakfast and the owner, a lovely gentleman about 20 years my senior, gave us a warm Good Morning and pointed us at the large hot buffet heaped with pancakes, eggs, ham and sausages and hot cereal and big urns of tea and coffee. George was smiley and at one point I swear he winked at us from across the room as he was heading to the kitchen.
Can't blame him as my wife looked delightful and didn't have any trouble sitting down. LOL
First afternoon arriving we roamed the local Main Street just drifting along, window shopping and stopped at a cafe for a coffee and a bit of pastry. Got back to our rooms well before dinner and had a bit of the old slap and tickle.
The missus is very very anal oriented and at one point she got very loud as I was giving her a good buggering. She was a bit tipsy from a stop at a wine shop and I'm sure the household heard her moans and shouts of "That's right; put it up my ass!" and "It's so good Charlie, fuck your slut's ass!"
Well, we had a wonderful dinner and late night ramble and eventually made our way back and had a lovely bit of gentle screwing. Next morning we went down for breakfast and the owner, a lovely gentleman about 20 years my senior, gave us a warm Good Morning and pointed us at the large hot buffet heaped with pancakes, eggs, ham and sausages and hot cereal and big urns of tea and coffee. George was smiley and at one point I swear he winked at us from across the room as he was heading to the kitchen.
Can't blame him as my wife looked delightful and didn't have any trouble sitting down. LOL
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