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Another One from my late wife Sue's point of view, she always writes much better than I ever could. One of our better experiences, and one I think we both enjoyed, was way back in about 2010, about 5 years before I lost her to ovarian cancer. And a great memory I will always treasure. Sue would have been maybe 34 I would have been about 35 around this time. I`m now a Single guy some would say a Bull, living in the UK midlands and always looking for new friends. Me and my husband Martin enjoy sharing our views on porn with each other, we've been together like 10 years now, had some great swinging experiences mainly ffm, Martin knows I'm addicted to women and pussy. We worked different shifts, so we had plenty of time to look at porn on the Internet and send each other the hottest pictures we could find. I would often become turned on at the thought of having sex with a lot of the sexy girls but my ultimate fantasy was and we have done is to have a threesome. I talk a lot about watching my husband fuck another woman while her and I also pleasure each other. Martin knew I was very bi and always let me play alone with women or used to sit to the side and watch, so I felt it was something that we should experience. I was shy about bringing it up to him, so I continued to send him porn in messages and gave him hints. Soon afterwards, it became obvious that he would most definitely enjoy fucking a sexy new pussy if given the chance! We were a few weeks away from relocating to Coventry from Birmingham, when he came home from work one night and mentioned a new girl who started working at his job. He said she was extremely hot and flirtatious. He also learned that she was bi. I had seen her once when I had gone to meet him for lunch. Her name was Linda, she was 29 years old, blonde, petite, and had a tight body. I could tell he was attracted to her. A few days later, he said, "We are moving out of town soon. It would be pretty hot if we were to have a threesome with Linda before we left." The thought was arousing but I didn't take it too seriously since they didn't even know each other that well. That night while we were about to have sex in bed, I asked him, "What would you do if Linda was in bed with us right now?" He began to show me exactly what he would do to her if she were there. By the time he had teased me and fucked me really good, I agreed that he should see if she would be willing. He sent her a text rather than asking her at work in person. She replied and said that she would do it and that she's willing to try anything. They set a date for the three of us to get together. I had a chance to chat with her before she came over that day. To my surprise, she told me she had never gotten an orgasm during sex before! When I told Martin, he was excited because he knew that we would make sure she did. That night, she came over and we had a few drinks to break the ice. She was wearing tight jeans and a pink sweater that showed off her sexy body. We were all nervous but calmed down after several drinks and talking. After a while of watching a little porn, then I looked over and saw them kissing. I let him enjoy her on his own for a moment, then I leaned over and started rubbing her pussy outside of her jeans. She leaned over and kissed me and she had really soft, plump lips. Her and Martin started kissing again and then he stuck his hand in her shirt and started pinching her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. I could tell she was getting really horny, so I suggested we should go to the bedroom. I had dimmed the light in there and had 3 smelly candles, that way it was dark, but we could still see every inch of her body. He was kissing her and taking off her shirt and I started taking off her pants. He was still playing with her nipples. Her skin was so soft and sexy! We both kissed her and of course I started pulling her clothes off. My heart was racing with lust! He sucked at her nipples while I tugged at her pants. Once her panties came off, I saw her pussy and it was the prettiest pussy I had ever seen! She is very slender, maybe a 10 or 12 dress, so it seemed her tight little pussy was resting right there on her pelvic bone. She had plump little lips, clean shaven! Once I spread her lips apart, I got extremely wet! I felt my clit throbbing! The skin in between her pussy lips was a pale pink and she had a very tiny tight hole. Her asshole looked good enough to lick. I started eating her pussy out and it tasted so good! It was just so soft and warm. Martin was still kissing her, but I pulled him down with me cause I wanted him to see her pussy too. He started eating it and banging it with his fingers. I knew he was pleased. I was sure she had the body that he has had wet dreams about and Im sure he was excited that he was actually going to fuck her. He took his sweet time too, enjoying every second. So did I!! It was very hot. I couldn't believe how incredibly sexy she was! He kept eating her and fingering her while I kissed her and pinched her sweet nipples. She was moaning and grinding her pussy against his face. He kept slurping on her clit and massaging her g-spot until she came in his mouth. She was quite loud and we both knew she came really good. I was extremely wet and I had been rubbing my swollen clit. After she had her first orgasm, I ate her some more and Martin got a condom, cause he was ready to take her for a ride. He got up on his knees between her legs and slowly stuck his dick in. I could tell it was tight around his dick because her pussy lips were wrapped tightly around his dick the condom looked very tight trying to slide past her lips. I was watching from behind and saw it go in. He started fucking her and I could tell he made her feel really good. Both of them were in total ecstasy, I could tell. I moved up next to her so I could get a view of both of them. He was pounding her harder and harder and he kept telling her how good she felt. I spread her lips apart and we both watched his dick pound her. He just about couldn't handle it. This was definitely his fantasy fuck!! I doubt he ever even dreamt about fucking a girl with a body like that. And there he was, fucking her. and she loved it. I kept on kissing her and playing with her sexy little tits. She laid there, all helpless, like she just wanted him to fuck her until she couldn't take it anymore. We kept rubbing her clit and he started pounding harder and harder until he came in her tight little pussy. It turned me on beyond expression to know her pretty pussy made him cum that hard. I tried to imagine just how satisfying it must have been for him to fuck her until he built up that orgasm and just bust! I still had not had an orgasm yet. I was so busy focusing on them! Immediately after he came, he started to kiss her and caress her sexy body. Both of us took turns kissing her and eating her sexy wet pussy. She positioned herself on top of him and I could see his dick was already hard again! The used condom had slipped off his limp cock, but now he was hard again. I watched as she lowered her pussy on his raw cum coated dick and she pushed him inside of her. I went to the end of the bed to watch his dick penetrate her globs of his man juice all over her lips. I spread her legs apart and had to play with my pussy after I saw how good it looked while they fucked. She completely soaked his cock with her sweet pussy juice and huge globs of Martins cum coating her now plump lips. She started riding him harder while he pinched her nipples. He wanted to make her cum so bad. He put his hands on her hips and made sure she was grinding her clit into his pelvic bone. I sucked on her nipples and very soon afterwards, she began to moan really loud!!! She started to twitch a little bit and I knew he was making her cum! I could see him watching her while she was in ecstasy and I am sure he was extremely turned on. I was quite sure she was very much pleased with her first orgasm while fucking! After she came, he positioned her in a doggy-style position. I laid under her in a 69 position and we ate each others pussies. Her mouth felt so warm and soft and I loved the way she sucked on my clit. I spread her ass cheeks for him so he could get a nice good look before sticking his dick in her pussy. I grabbed his dick and rubbed the head of it all over her pussy, especially her clit. After teasing her a bit, I pointed his dick right towards her pussy hole and he squeezed himself inside. He began to pound her pussy good. I was able to get a perfect view of everything until he started pounding her so hard and fast that everything looked blurry. She was moaning so I started rubbing her clit. As Martin was working up another orgasm, he moaned, "Your pussy feels so fucking good!" and I could tell he was lost in the sensations of her tight, hot cunt. He looked down and watched his dick fucking her pussy, her tight asshole, and saw the way her ass was bouncing every time he thrust into her. He started cumming extremely hard, harder than I had seen him cum in a long time!!, I was watching as his cock pulsed and twitched, and his balls raised up I knew he was cumming deep inside her. As he got up to use the bathroom, she and I continued eating each other out. Her pussy was very wet from the good fucking she just had Martins cum tasted fantastic as I dribbled out of her well used hole. I asked her, "How did that feel?" In a soft voice, she said, "Oh, I loved it! He made me cum so hard." When he came back into the room, I laid on my back and told him I wanted to cum. Martin knew very well that I loved the way he banged my pussy with his fingers while he ate me, so he proceeded to do just that! She started licking and sucking my nipples. I asked him, "How did you like fucking her pussy?" And he said, "It felt so fucking good." I moaned and let them have their way with me. I could feel him rubbing my g-spot and my pussy was gushing with juices. I closed my eyes and thought about how good it looked when they were fucking and I came so hard! After that, we went into the living room and watched some TV until she excused herself to go home since she had to work the next day. Me and Martin talked about it after she left and we both agreed it was the most thrilling thing we had ever done sexually. The next day, we talked to her and she had also agreed it was the hottest sex she ever had. Since we enjoyed it so much, we did it again a few days later and did so for the next year on and off. Martin and I still keep in touch with Linda. One of these days, she wants to come and visit us in Coventry for more fun and to be honest we can't wait!

I don't actually like the term "Bull" but consider myself more as a close friend to a couple. But if I had to put down in writing what I think that roll would be I would say from experience it would be something along these lines. Being "Bull" has the lot of responsibilities instead of “just fun”. A "Bull" has to understand what couples are looking for and why are they meeting. The myth of the lifestyle is that couples find bulls just because husband is not able to satisfy his wife. This is completely wrong interpretation of cuckolding lifestyle. Human nature is always looking for change, that is why this curiosity of allowing 3rd person in sexual lifestyle comes to the Couples mind. They are doing things regularly but they want to enjoying something more and want to take their sexual life to next level. And they discuss these things with each others, and so called new "Bulls" please keep in mind husband and wife discusses all possible aspects of sexual lifestyle and then only they decide to enter in the lifestyle. Based on their discussion they come to conclusion what kind of lifestyle they want to enjoy either it is swapping, or it is threesome or it could be cuckolding. So "Bulls" always have to respect the decision of cuckold couple. When Cuck husband allows his wife to have fun with a "bull" that does not mean that husband is weak at something, rather he is the strongest person as watching listening or allowing seperate room fun, And there own wife having fun with someone else is not easy to digest mentally. So the "Bull" has to respect the Husband and wife both. Being a "bull" to me doesn’t mean you are allowed to have sex with hot wife whenever you want, they are couple and they live in society where all these things are not approved. So Understanding that the couple has their own family, their own problem and giving them their space is the 1st responsibility of "Bull". Suppose if wife tells you something about there husband or husband tells something about there wife then you don’t have to be someone who try to tell husband or wife that he or she is wrong at some place. They already know who is wrong and at what step so just listen it and don’t try to be the adviser. Keeping both husband and wife happy by listening their views is another responsibility. When you meet the cuckold couple and involve in the act then you have to understand what the hot wife liked to enjoy in bed, and what hubby want to see. lets take an example, it might possible that wife liked the cowgirl position a lot and husband want to see her enjoying sex with "Bull" in doggy style then "Bull" has to find the solution to keep both of them happy. "Bull's" can not just do whatever they want to do with a wife. If he does then that person is not a "Bull" but alpha. So understanding the situation and acting accordingly is another responsibility of the "Bull". And while working on this responsibility "Bull" has to take care of his own happiness also which is hard to work on and that is why not everyone is real "Bull". Another thing is that when "Bull" shares the bed with a wife, it does not give him the place of husband, wife loves her husband more than you so "Bull's" should not try to take the place of husband in the wife’s life. That is the wrong interpretation and that ruins 3 lifes. For example, the wife is enjoying a lot with you in bed does not mean you can message her or call her anytime. It does not happen with the time of Bull, the meeting, the calls, the chats happen from the wife side when she wants to. And it can happen that she wants you for example 2 times in first week but she avoided to talk for next 2 week even on call or chat. "Bull" have to maintain that privacy and dignity of couples. Even after doing all this there is chance that cuckold couples might not call him again easily. that means "Bull's" should have patience before jumping to any conclusion. I've had a lot of experiences in my years of enjoying the lifestyle both as a couple swinging and now as a windowed single guy and based on those experience, I can summaries that Being a "Bull" is not easy and also not the everyone’s cup of tea. "Bull" should be versatile in all manner including, decision making, bed skills, emotionally, and physically as well. One who thinks being a "Bull" means just having sex with the wife then they should understand that they will never get chance of being "Bull" in real life. As it's like having a 2nd husband and best friend and lover all rolled into one. Obviously my take on the lifestyle. And one that seems to be what happens a lot with about 80% of the couples I've met. The other 20% were more alpha. I prefer the deeper connection if the roll of a Bull anyday. It's not all about size, stamina, I know that I'm only 6". But it's more about a deeper connection. Your more of a +1 than just a fuck and go

again really sorry, but I found 6 of my stories now on redit, again if your going to use it please tag me in or at least tag the website you borrowed it from, I only post on 3 sites this being one of them. again another great adventure with the lady that was the love of my life, Its November when I lost her so this time of the year is always hard for me. My late wife's name was Sue.this all happened in or around 2002, Sue at the time this all happened was 27 yrs old and had bottle blonde hair. She has a kick ass body and suffice it to say, she is a hottie. A couple of times a month she has several girlfriends that go for a girls night out. Her best friend is a girl named Lisa. Lisa's a hot little number herself, brunette and a bit of a party animal. Well this particular weekend they're dressed to the T's to go out clubbing. About 1:00 I get a phone call from Sue asking me to come get them because they've had way too much to drink. It only takes me about 20 minutes to get to the club and I slip in to find the girls. I see them both on the dance floor still going strong. The girls are gyrating sexually in the middle of 3 or 4 dudes. The girls are looking hot in their low cut mid thigh disco dresses and they are the centre of attention. I just watch for a while and when they come off the dance floor some dude immediately hands them some shots. No wonder they so sloshed. The lights soon come on and I gather them up and go home. It takes a bit to get them to the car. Although they're not staggering they definitely needed some help. I always look forward to these girl's nights out because Sue usually gets super horny dancing all night and being a little inebriated which leads to her being a lot less inhibited thus great sex when she gets home. But tonight both of them were really loaded. Lisa passed out in the back on the way home and Sue started to doze off. We arrived home and I had to help Lisa out of the car. Once inside she muttered something about needing to use the bathroom and when we got there Sue was already using it. She left a trail of clothing right up to the bathroom door. While I was trying to tell Sue to hurry I didn't notice Lisa had already started pulling her panties down outside of the door. It was almost comical with me trying to hold Lisa upright and her trying to pull her thong down around her ankles. Sue suddenly burst out of the loo bare ass naked and immediately fell onto the bed. I sat Lisa down on the toilet and went to get Sue some water and aspirin. It helps her if she's had too much to drink the next morning. After she had taken it I started kissing one of her breasts and she told me to give her a few minutes until the room quit spinning. It's not a problem with Sue passing out because once I start any type of foreplay she starts getting aroused and wakes up ready for some sex. I went to get some pillows and covers for Lisa to sleep on the couch but when I returned she was already in bed passed out next to Sue. Great, I thought, now I have to get her out of the bed before I can have sex with my wife. Lisa spread eagle on her back. By her breathing I could tell she was deeply asleep. I called her name and gently nudged her shoulder several times, nothing. I shook her a little harder causing her milky white breast to jiggle underneath her low cut top. Again nothing. I had fantasized about fucking her from the times the three of us had been all out together but my wife would have castrated me if I so much as made a pass at her best friend. But both of them were in no position to notice anything that I could do to them. Fucking my wife while she was passed out until she would wake up was one thing but fucking Lisa without her permission, it was a big no no even i wouldnt cross that line. My cock was starting to swell just thinking about it. My eyes looked up and down the entire length of her body. Her legs were slightly spread and her breast rose up and down with her every breath. Maybe I would just get a look at her lovely white breasts. I nudged her shoulder again and got no response. I slowly slid the strap of her dress over her tan shoulder until it reached her elbow. She wasn't wearing a bra as her protruding tits probably didn't need the support. I pulled her top down to the point where I could see the top of her aureole. It was huge, not in size but the way they protruded out from her entire breast. You know, not flat with an eraser like nipple, I mean her whole aureole was swollen like it had been stung by a bee. Her breast was very soft as I cupped it in my hand and her nipples stiffed as soon as I started squeezing them between my forefingers. There is nothing as soft as a woman's breast. No other response from Lisa except for her hardening nipple so I kissed it. I flicked my tongue over it and began to suck greedily. Her breathing remains constant. I couldn't believe I was sucking my wife's best friend's tit. I dropped down to her nether regions. With her short skirt it wasn't very hard to get a look at her pussy. She had a pair of red thongs covering her cunt giving me a sweet beaver shot. I placed my hand on top and rubbed her pussy through the sheer thong material. She didn't stir and I proceeded to pull it aside. My cock was getting rock hard in anticipation. Her cunt was perfectly shaved. A small clit rose up at the top of her slit. I spread her legs apart to get a better view. I could have stared at her cunt all night as I crawled closer to her beautiful pussy. As I got closer I could smell a perfume fragrance coming from her cunt. Not a douche smell but it must have been that type of body spray. She must have sprayed her pussy with it before she went out. How hot was that? This little slut was ready for action. I slid my middle finger down the length of her slit and it wasn't very wet. I pressed my finger inside her hole and it was wet. I slowly finger fucked her vagina and again no response. Her juices were starting to flow and I wanted to taste her sweet nectar. I licked her crack being careful to stay clear of her clit. Whenever I sucked my wife's clit, that was the alarm clock that woke her up.The taste was intoxicating. I was eating out of someone's refrigerator without their consent and my excitement grew as I continued to lap up this forbidden well. I plunged my tongue deep inside her cunt and started to tongue fuck her. The excitement from eating pussy without permission makes the wet spot in front of my pants grow. I lathered up her sweet box. She never stirred. My cock was throbbing underneath my pants so I stood up and removed them. I spread her legs even farther apart and positioned myself in front of her defenceless cunt. I wanted to fuck this sweet pussy in the worse way. My enlarged cock head was covered with pre cum as I slid it up her now juiced slit. I pressed forward and trespassed into her tight wet vagina. Damn, her cunt was tight. Even as wet as it was I was having to put a lot of force behind my initial stroke. I finally got about half of it into her. I let out a low moan as my cock was engulfed by this unknowing lady's cunt. She never even flinched as I stroked half of my rod in and out of her. I glanced at my naked wife laying mere inches to our side. Baby don't worry you'll be receiving the same treatment before the night is over. Sitting up this way I could watch my cock being covered by her pussy lips on every backstroke. I continued to stroke my cock even deeper into this passed out vixen's vagina. I lifted her legs over mine to drive my hard cock ever deeper. But I could only get about half into her at my present angle. I withdrew and laid above her supporting my weight with my forearms. I reentered her and finally thrust the entire length into her sweet cunt. It was one of the tightest pussy`s I could ever remember fucking. I bent down and sucked her @@@@@@@ breast as I fucked her. After I started pounding her a little harder she let out a little moan like my wife does as she started to awaken. "Hhhmm." Lisa sighed. I stopped before she completely woke up. I could feel a huge load of cum building up down deep but I dare not cum in her sweet hole. It took everything I had to pull out and not fill her pussy with hot man juice. I went right to my wife and started eating her cunt and as usual it was already pretty wet. As I was getting ready to mount her I looked at Lisa lying there spread eagle with her cunt all wet and juiced up. Oh how I wanted to cum in her. My mind started racing as I formulated a plan. They would have no idea how this all got started so I rolled my wife on her side and placed her head on a pillow level with and scant inches away from Lisa's @@@@@@@ breast. I placed one of her legs across Lisa's and then placed her hand on Lisa's pussy. I inserted my wife's middle finger into Lisa's slick cunt. I then pulled Lisa's thong back over my wife's hand to hold it in place. I then positioned myself behind Sue's ass. I spread my wife's ass and pressed my raging hard on between her butt cheeks. As I pressed forward there was a lot of resistance and then I felt the bulbous head of my cock ever so slowly entering her hole. The head of my cock was almost in when Sue moved her ass away from me instinctively. My mistake I must have been trying to shove my dick up her asshole. I dropped down a little and pressed again. Yes that was it my cock slipped gently into her lubricated cunt. I got about half of my dick into her and started a slow gentle stroke. It wasn't long before I heard that low familiar moan that my wife puts out as her cunt starts responding to my cock's thrusting. I increased the speed and depth of my stroke as Sue started moaning even louder, "Aaahhh." I was fucking her at a good pace when her moaning stopped and I raised up to look over her shoulder and what do I see. My wife has her mouth on Lisa's tit and she is sucking on it. Soon the moaning starts again except it's not Sue but Lisa. Although I can't see my wife's hand I can tell that her arm is moving slightly. Fucking A, my wife must be frigging Lisa's pussy. "Yes, rub my clit just like that," Lisa sighs. The moans start to fill the air as I start pounding my wife's cunt harder and harder. "Fuck me baby, fuck me good." my wife cries. My hands are grasping Sue's hips. I try to get as much of my dick into her hole. "That's it, fuck me harder I'm close baby." Sue gasps. "Me too!" cries Lisa.I feel my loins boiling over as I slam her with all that I have. My wife takes her hand out of Lisa's pussy and reaches back to pull my ass towards her as I'm pile driving her juicy cunt. "Nooo, don't stop now!" Lisa screams. But my wife isn't listening as she starts to cum and shrieks out, "Aaarrghhh!" Her pussy convulsing is enough to set me off and my load jets up the length of my shaft and explodes into her cunt. "Take it, take it all!" I scream as I pour load after load of hot cum into her pussy. It seemed like I came forever and only Lisa's complaining brought me back to reality. "Sue I need you to finish me, please" she begged. My wife got up on all fours pulling my cock out of her in the process. She pulled Lisa's ass around and ripped off her thong and dove down on Lisa's cunt. I moved directly behind my wife and watched everything unfold looking between her legs. My wife's tongue was giving Lisa the lapping she wanted, in fact she was devouring Lisa's pussy. Sue's tits were hanging straight down and her cunt was oozing my load down her thighs with a couple of long strands of white semen were dangling from her freshly fucked cunt. My semi soft cock was starting to come back to life as I watched my wife eating pussy. Lisa's moans started coming hard and fast as my wife ate her out. I saw Lisa squeezing the nipple of her one @@@@@@@ breast. She reached up with her other hand and grabbed a handful of Sue's hair and said, "That's it, right there, suck my clit." As Lisa licked her lips she began to cry out, "Yes, make me cum, please make me cummmm!" Her hips lifted off the bed as my wife brought her to orgasm. Her whole body twitched and jerked involuntarily for almost a full minute as waves of orgasmic bliss washed over her body before a strange quiet came over the bedroom. We all quietly took a few minutes to catch our collective breaths. The silence was broken when Lisa said, "I need some cock!" I looked at my wife. Her face was slick with Lisa's juices. She smiled and told me, "Go ahead baby, give her some of that cock of yours." I mounted Lisa and went balls deep into her tight wet pussy. " Uuuggghhh! Oh my God!" she cried. "Sue thanks, I need a cock." I started fucking hard and fast. "Yes fuck me hard." she ordered. Sue was watching intently and already had her fingers rubbing her clit as I pounded Lisa. I leaned toward my wife and kissed her deeply tasting Lisa's fluids. I whispered in her ear. "I want to watch her eat your pussy as I fuck her." Sue climbed on top of Lisa's face and told her, "It's your turn to make me cum you little husband fucker." Lisa eagerly started eating out my wife's freshly fucked hole. Soon Lisa's chin was covered with slimy sex juices. "Fuck me" and "suck me" echoed through out the room. Watching Lisa's tongue lapping my wife's slit was such a hot sight that my cock seemed to grow even larger. I was pounding this slut's cunt as hard as I could. My wife turned around and told me, "That's it baby, fuck that little slut's cunt hard!" That old feeling reared its head again and started burning at the base of my cock. Sue grabbed Lisa's head and pulled it up against her cunt and screamed, "I'm going to cum!" Her ass was humping Lisa's face as she came. "Aaaahhh! Drink it ,drink it all." Sue screamed. She then collapsed to the side of the bed. Lisa's face was covered with cum and her eyes were filled with prim evil lust as I slammed hard into this whore's cunt. "Fuck me, fuck me," she wailed. I continued to pound her and she only wanted more. I heard Lisa cry out, "I'm so close, fuck me harder!" Soon the wails of Lisa's cumming rocked the house as I started pumping another huge load into Lisa's waiting cunt, it was so tight. Lisa came as I filled her hole with hot male seed. "Yeesss, give me your hot cum." she shrieked. "I want it all." I grunted and could see the wanton lust filled satisfaction in Lisa's eyes as I dumped the last couple of spasms of male seed into her tight cunt. I fell off her and rolled to the side. She got up and took my now flaccid cock and completely swallowed it. She sucked on it like a straw trying to get the last few drops of milkshake from the cup. She too finally collapsed after draining every bit of cum I had left. "Sue your husband's cock is incredible and boy can he cum hard." Lisa mused. Afterwards as we all laid together in one big pile I began to wonder when was the next Girls Night Out?

I've become very reluctant to share on social sites recently as I've found a lot of my writing has appeared on redit forms, I don't mind that but if your going to post things please tag in the original writer at least its only fair, now with that rant over here is the truth on how I lost my virginity. Steve's Mum. This happened back when I was about 19 in around 1995 Steve and I had been best mates for as long as I can remember and our mums treated us like a part of the family so we felt right at home in each other's houses. We had played a lot of sex games with the locals girls but Steve was still a virgin and I had tried to have sex twice but couldn’t get it in all the way, I didn’t get to come as my girlfriend was a virgin and I had hurt her trying to break her hymen so we never completed the act, I guess technically I wasn’t a virgin but in reality sure felt like one as I only managed to get the tip wet. Steve and I had gone to college together, l had the habit of flopping down at the base of the breakfast bar at Steve's place while enjoying a snack and talking about the day's events. Our mums both knew we would be together at either his house or mine and would be having dinner there so they never worried about us. Steve's mum Jane was a petite lady that never said a bad word about anyone, everyone liked her and she kept fit enjoying tennis and netball and although she dressed rather modestly she seemed to have a fairly decent body and a face to match but was not the sort of woman my feverish young mind thought of as sexy. Steve's dad Ben was a huge bear of a man that rarely spoke and even then seemed to grunt more than actually say words, he was a man of habit and although I didn’t know it at the time he expected his wife to be freshly showered and naked when he arrived home at 4:55 from his job at the local warehouse. I had always taken it for granted that Jane would be having a shower when Steve and I arrived home then she and Ben would disappear into the bedroom for half an hour or so before they went to the shower together. After term had finished Steve went to work with his dad and I finished college and went to work part time at a local shop. I would still stop off at Steve's and wait at the breakfast bar for half an hour until Steve arrived home around 4:30. One afternoon as I was leaning on table the phone rang and Jane raced from the shower to answer it leaning across me to reach the phone and talking for a few minutes, the towel she had wrapped around her had opened slightly allowing me a close up view of her hairy pussy and I could smell the fresh soap with a hint of her womanly scent. To say I was stunned was an understatement as it was the first time I had ever seen a mature real woman’s pussy and I had developed a rock hard boner making a tent in the front of my shorts. Time seemed to slow down as I stared at the pink slit borrowing its way through the dense black curly hairs of her womanhood, I was still staring open mouthed as the phone call ended and she stepped back noticing the tented front of my jeans and realised what must have happened. She laughed and poked my erection with her foot exclaiming “looks like someone got an eyeful!” but that one touch was enough to push me over the edge and a large wet stain slowly spread over the front of my jeans as I came in my boxers. My face glowed bright red with embarrassment as she stared in shock at the spreading wet spot but she then started apologising profusely before grabbing me by the hand saying “we better get this cleaned up before the others arrive home”. She quickly dragged me into the bathroom and pulled my shorts and underwear down while running warm water over a washcloth. I stepped out of them as she kneeled on one knee in front of me, taking my semi soft dick in her hand and washing the cum from my pubes. The towel had once again parted giving me a clear view of her pussy and with her face only inches away from the hand wrapped around my prick I instantly hardened again with a low groan escaping my lips. As she felt me stiffen Jane stopped her wiping and looked up at my anguished face with a range of emotions crossing her eyes, I started to throb in her hand as I ached for release then a strange look crossed her face and she stated “we better make this quick” and laid back on the tiles pulling me down by my penis. I lost balance and fell forward between her outstretched legs with Jane guiding my cocks head straight between the lips of her pussy, she wrapped her legs around my bum and pulled me towards her and although I could feel the warmth of her smooth inner lips surround the engorged head of my cock she was still dry so she wet her fingers and slid them inside her before pulling me tight again. This time I felt myself slide in with the smooth fleshy feeling taking me over the edge again before I had even got all the way in. The feeling was incredible as I started pounding away totally lost in my orgasm while Jane positively purred with pleasure in the act of giving. What seemed like 5 minutes but would be less, I spurted and spurted in a seemingly never ending wave of cum soaked pleasure before finally laying still soaking up the warmth of her insides and feeling the smooth nakedness of our bare skin together. I think Jane finally realised, said “oh my god, what have I done” and started pleading “you can’t tell anyone about this” … “promise me”… “promise me”. In a rare moment of future thinking I exclaimed “don’t worry, I wouldn’t want to destroy any chance of this happening again !!” Jane was about to speak when we heard Bens car pull into the driveway and we both jumped up quickly, She grabbed a clean dry pair of her knickers off the towel rail telling me to put them on while she fished out a dirty pair of Steve's shorts from the washing basket for me to wear then as she headed for the bedroom said “we’ll talk tomorrow”. I quickly dressed and flushed the toilet before heading to the breakfast bar to wait for Steve and for the first time heard Jane moaning and groaning in the bedroom. Steve arrived home a bit later then as Jane and Ben headed for the bathroom Jane beamed a big smile at me from her flushed and sweaty face, I wasn’t sure what tomorrow would bring. A short while later after a kick of the footy I headed home as the feeling of Janes satin feel panties was making me hard again, as I walked along the thought of my penis being close to where her pussy had been along with the satin sliding over the head of my dick had me close to orgasm again, I managed to hold on until my bedroom but as soon as I pulled my shorts off I lost it and shot another wad off into Janes panties before I could get them down. All the next day my dick alternated between being hard as a rock with lust and trying to hide in my guts in fear and I nearly didn’t go to Steve's but thought it would be a bit unusual if I didn’t so for Janes sake I hesitantly made my way over to find Jane waiting for me, I handed her Steve's dirty shorts and she gave me back my freshly washed shorts and underwear then I embarrassedly admitted I couldn’t bring her panties back as I had made a bit of a mess in them on the way home. She laughed and the ice seemed to break and we chatted like always. I asked her whether Ben had found out as I had heard the unusual moaning and groaning yesterday and she had explained that Ben was very big and as he didn’t go in for foreplay it was not usually pleasurable for the first few minutes of their sex and he usually came just as it started getting nice for her but with my cum lubricating her right from the start she had been very excited from our little session and had one of her rare orgasms. She went on to say that she had no intention of letting me do it again with all the danger and all but after having the orgasm and Ben saying “that was awesome, whatever you're doing keep it up! “ she was now in two minds about it. She was worried that I might blurt it out to one of my friends but I reassured her again that I would do nothing that would jeopardise my chance of getting with her again. I asked her if it was normal for my balls to hurt so much after sex and she laughed and said “I bet you’ve been horny all day haven’t you” and went on to explain about Blue Balls, then she said the words I desperately wanted to hear “well come on then, we better fix that” and took me into the lounge laying back in one of the chairs with her legs draped over each side. She asked me to give her a little lick to get her wet before slipping my dick in as we only had five minutes, I was a bit hesitant at first but found the taste and the smell very nice and after a couple of deep licks I was hard with lust and before she had a chance to say anything got up and slipped my stiff cock in right to the hilt first go and started pounding away like mad. I came after about 5 minutes and kept going slow enjoying the feeling then stiffened again and picked up the pace and only minutes later came in her again, Jane was amazed, shaking her head and laughing exclaiming “you boys sure don’t take long to recover” then held me still as I started to soften in her warm embrace until Ben arrived, I quickly pulled up my shorts and Jane headed for the bedroom. Once again I listened to the moans and groans as Jane had an earth shattering Orgasm impaled on her husband with a bit of help from little old me. Over the next year we continued our tryst most weekday afternoons with it usually just being a cum dump, she seemed to gain a great amount of pleasure from just pleasing me and would tussle my hair afterwards saying something like “did you enjoy that”, “good boy” “bet your glad to get that off your mind’ etc etc. Sometimes while she was preparing a meal I would just lubricate my prick and lift her towel and slide it in from behind and other times she would bend over the chair or lay back in the chair while I had my way inside her. Occasionally we would have a proper session where she would teach me what she liked and how to last longer, I really enjoyed those times and even made her cum quite a few times. One afternoon as she was peeling some spuds behind the breakfast bar I slipped around on the floor in front of her and started licking her pussy, all of a sudden one of the tennis ladies poked her head through the open rear door and seeing Jane preparing dinner, walked up and started chatting to her not knowing that I was under Janes towel on the other side of the bar eating her out. As I couldn’t be seen I mischievously started licking her again and then knowing how much she liked it started sucking on her clit. Jane was getting really wet and fidgeting as she tried to keep a calm voice while I ran my tongue around and around her clit, she was hopping from one foot to the other, I thought I had gone too far when the other lady asked “are you alright” but Jane replied “I’m just dying to go to the toilet and Ben will be home soon, do you mind if we chat later?” The lady had barely cleared the door before Jane squatted down pulling my shorts down and impaling herself on my rampant cock saying “don’t …you … ever … do … that … again” as she rubbed back and forth in a huge orgasm with me joining her a split second later. Another memorable time was when I was staying over and Jane had fallen asleep in the lounge on the sofa, my usual bed. Steve and Ben had gone to bed with Ben giving Jane a shake before heading to bed, I slipped down behind her on the big sofa spooning her under the blanket and giving her a nudge but she dozed off again so I slipped my dick out of the over the band of my joggers and started rubbing it against her bum crack until I got pretty close to cumming, bugger it I thought and wet the throbbing head of my prick and lifted her light summer dress up at the back, moved her panties to one side and slowly inserted myself in her. I slowly moved in and out until I was all the way in and a short time later had a gentle orgasm and stopped to soak in the warm feeling, I was soon hard again and kept up a nice slow pace really enjoying a long lasting fuck for a change. Jane whispered “that feels nice” shortly before I came again. The next thing I knew was it was morning and I was now inside her with a morning woody, Jane was still asleep as I started sliding in and out and soon Jane was moaning softly and pushing slowly back on me enjoying it as much as I was. I came gently but Jane kept me inside and slowed her movements waiting for me to get hard again but suddenly Ben walked out of the bedroom and walked up to us, I just closed my eyes and waited for the shouting, Ben ripped the blanket off us saying “get up sleepy head”, I felt Jane stiffen, my rapidly softening cock, were still dressed as far as he could see and didn’t notice anything and headed off to put the kettle on. Jane sat up and pulled the blanket over me but she needn’t have worried as my shrinking dick had exited back under the waistband of my joggers anyway. She was still rubbing her eyes when Ben walked back in, Jane said “why didn’t you wake me”, Ben replied “I did” and I hastily added that I had also given her a nudge before falling asleep myself. Later on Jane spoke to me saying “I thought we agreed that it would only happen before Ben got home in the afternoons” Things quietened down a bit after that with both of us not as keen to keep up the frequency and a few months later stopped altogether.

Had some great fun yesterday afternoon with a really nice lady in Tamworth. Would like to find others around the Midlands for fun I.a straight single guy only meet with straight couple and females. Feel free to drop me a message Martin

Feeling super horny this Sunday morning anyone local to Coventry like a straight couple or a hotwife fancy some fun Hut me up Martin

Not been in for a few months sorry but I was invited over to Stratford on Avon by a couple to be a breeding bull exclusively for them. There a late late 30's couple he has some sperm count issues. I look similar to them so they asked me to be exclusively there's untill she manages to fall pregnant. So I've been absent for a while. Now back on the scene as a single guy looking for fun again with couples or hotwife. So hit me up if you would like a straight single guy for fun.

This is the true story about how I ended up interested in the swinging/threesome scene, let's go back a few years (or decades as the case may be). At the tender age of 20 I moved into a lovely residential area about 10 minutes outside of Coventry. It was all picket fences, semi detached, commuter belt heaven. The housing estate was reasonably affluent, professionals, couples and families. Harmlessly getting on with their lives as most people do. I shared a house with my friends. Two young lads I worked alongside, both with professional jobs and earning a decent wage for our age. Probably a bit more mature than most our age would have been at the time. The houses on our close were a mix of starter homes like ours, and larger 4 bed family homes. The people were friendly and we quickly integrated into the existing friendship group that existed there already. The first summer was full of friday nights in the local pub, back garden barbeques and house parties, all with our new neighbour friends. There were a few young couples in the group, and one single lady. My mate quickly sparked up a relationship with her and they became coupled up, which was great because it just strengthened our little group and we all spent more time together. On the opposite side of the street was a slightly older than us couple, in their mid thirties. Nice house, a couple of cars, and a couple of kids. They would always say hello, occasionally pop over for a quick drink with us, but never stayed long because of the kids. The husband would sometimes stay on a bit longer. They were a nice family, and she was really pretty. A bit "mumsy" in that way that lots of frantic parents are. Never enough time to dress up, so it's jeans or shorts and a blousy top of some kind. At the time I worked mainly from home, which back then was quite unusual. I would be working at home while most of the others would disappear into Coventry or the nearby large towns to earn their crust. The only other person who was always about was the wife from the opposite couple. One day I was looking out of the window, just after midday, and saw her struggling with the car seat. She was bent over into the rear door of the car, wearing a pair of shorts and showing quite a lot of leg. It wasn't indecent, or intentional, but the way she was lent over pulled them right up. She had a lovely bottom and quite nice legs. Something I noticed but didn't really think much about, after all, she was married and we were sort of friends. The kids were obviously at school or something, so I popped over to give her a hand. After a bit of wrestling we managed to get the car seat in place and strapped in and she offered me a cup of tea, which I duly accepted. We had a lovely chat, she thanked me again and I went back to work in my own house. Over the next few weeks our paths crossed several times, as they would normally, and we started chatting a little bit more than usual. That progressed into the regular mid afternoon cuppa. It wasn't a big secret, even her husband would make jokes about us having our little afternoon tea party. Then one day, several months later, she came onto me. As a young lad being "seduced" by the older woman I probably wasn't aware that she'd been flirting with me for a while, I certainly don't remember it feeling like that but looking back it was reasonably obvious what she was getting at. At this point she was really quite blunt about it. Something along the lines of, "my hubbies out, the kids are at school, I would love to suck you off?" I couldn't resist. She led me upstairs and gave me a wonderful blow job. It probably didn't last long, but she seemed happy and I certainly was. The following few days I felt weird. Guilty and awkward. I avoided her. The weekend came around and there was a party of some sort at someone's house. Her hubby turned up and I was mortified. He even mentioned that she'd told him I hadn't been around for afternoon tea for a few days!. The following week she cornered me outside the house. "Have you been avoiding me?" was the first thing she said. I told her the truth, I felt bad for her husband and felt awkward about what happened. Her next few words changed my life in many ways. "It's OK he knows what happened, he wants you to fuck me next". At this point I was a complete muddle. I didn't know what to say or do. I think I said something along the lines of "OK that would be nice" and quickly disappeared back inside my house. It was at the weekend that the Hubby knocked on my door. My mate and his girlfriend were in at the time, oblivious to anything that had happened and my mate opened the door. I could see from upstairs that it was her hubby and I was expecting trouble. There was a bit of chatter downstairs, and then my mate shouted up " John is here and he wants you to look at his sky box, it's not working properly". I gingerly went downstairs to see John on the porch, with a smile on his face, relaxed and happy. He explained that the kids were away at their grandparents and he and his wife wanted to watch a movie, but the sky box was playing up and they couldn't get it working. Could I help them? There was a beer in it for me, already poured and in the kitchen. I wandered over to their house with him, making small talk, trying to work out what was happening, a bit frightened, but I was quite a bit taller and probably stronger than he was. I was still expecting problems. As I walked in I could see his wife in the kitchen, standing there in just her underwear, looking stunning! She'd gone to the trouble of doing her hair and make-up and she had a gorgeous pair of boobs. As promised there was a beer waiting for me. I looked at hubby and he was smiling, peacefully and with a sort of "it's ok mate" look on his face. We sat down in the living room. Hubby in an armchair and me and his Mrs on the sofa, her a little too close for comfort, with me as nervous as hell. Yet I couldn't help but be turned on by her sitting there in a fancy bra and knickers and nothing else! Her first words were as blunt as last time, "See, I told you he wanted you to fuck me" I realise as I'm writing this that it sounds as though I'd been lured and trapped, but that wasn't the case. It felt good, it felt calm and it felt natural. It wasn't threatening and it wasn't seedy. I have no doubt that I could've stopped it all if I'd wanted to, but I didn't want to. As she started slowly rubbing my arms, and then my thigh, and then my crotch, her hubby was talking about ordinary things, and I was doing my best to talk back. She started to undo my jeans, so I let her. My cock, already rock hard, was wrenched out of my pants and she started sucking. Hubby and I were just looking at each other, all talking ceased. As before, it was all over fairly quickly. At this point hubby asked me "so, do you want to fuck her?" Well, of course I did. She led me upstairs and into their bedroom. It was spotless, with clean bedsheets and everything nicely made. She undressed me and pushed me onto the bed, then straddled me and took her bra off, revealing her lovely boobs. She had a mum bod, by no means "perfect" and that's probably where I get my appreciation for the fuller figure from to this day. Hubby sat in a chair and pulled his jeans down, getting out his own cock and slowly starting to stroke it. In next to no time I was hard again, and really enjoying myself. Any nerves I felt had gone and we were fucking. This time I put in a much better performance and as I shot my load deep inside her, she climaxed and so did he. I expected it to feel awkward afterwards, but they both did a pretty good job of normalising what had just happened. After a while we went back downstairs and had a few beers in the garden, where hubby explained the concept of cuckolding. He really enjoyed seeing her with other guys, particularly young guys, seeing her enjoying herself. From her side she could see the pleasure it gave him, and me, and herself. That first experience led into about 6 months of dalliance, mostly with hubby present but never taking part and on a couple of occasions where hubby was at work and she'd tell him all about it. Eventually I got myself a girlfriend and so this little arrangement slowed down till it eventually stopped. I was way too square to suggest it with my girlfriend and to be honest, I'm not sure I would have liked it. Back then I was probably a little possessive and wouldn't have dealt well with watching somebody else shag my girl. It would be many years later that an opportunity would present itself again, that first experience gave me an insight and opened up a little part of my character that really enjoys playing with other couples..

Friday night, home alone and a tad miffed after a fall out with “The Idiot”. And knowing me as well as I do, like hell am I going to sit in front of the TV tonight, since when do I take orders from a man? Bathed, pampered to within an inch of my life, I grab my car keys and head into Coventry for a drink and a little “Me time” at Dukes, and have to say dressed to thrill, kill, tease and most certainly turn heads and my black halter neck snugly fitted dress, new black stockings, heels and the black lingerie he bought Me from the Victoria Secret. How do I feel damn good would be an understatement! Nerves kick in a little as I park up, it’s been a while since I ventured into Coventry on my own, in fact a night out on the town here, has always been with company, male and female, so it’s no wonder that I’ve butter files in my stomach, and a faintly sweating palm as I grab my bag, close the car door after giving myself one last look in the mirror. Will I pass? Absolutely looking good Mrs Smith! It’s a short walk from the car to the door of Dukes, and whilst looking good, feeling confident, I am very aware of “eyes” firmly placed on me... Take a long look guys, what you see is what you get, and Ladies... You wish!. Wow the place is busy, but there again it is a Friday night, so what I expected I’m really not sure to be honest; but glad I chose this place as I know it well, and can walk in with an air of confidence rather than the not quite sure which direction to head in. So holding my head high, swinging my hips ever so slightly I head for the bar. Waiting patiently as there is a queue. I find myself exchanging a few suggestive glances at several guys who are all by the bar, nevertheless remaining calm and confident on the outside. Truth be told, my heart is pounding and I feel like I’m under a spotlight, being examined closely but also from a respectable distance. A large glass of white wine is definitely in order and such a shame that it’s all barmaids at this side of the bar. Typical, although I shouldn’t complain too much, after all I do have the attention of several guys. Eventually, I order my wine, pay for it and just as I pick my glass up from the bar, my right elbow is knocked and half the glass is spilt all over my hand and the bar. Great, that’s not the start to my evening I’d planned on. A gritty yet smooth accent from behind me, says “I’m so sorry, please let me buy you a fresh glass of wine”. I turn to look, and find myself faced with a rather nervous but suave looking guy, suited and booted, towering above me. I was just about to say “thanks and there’s no need” when my heart skipped a beat, and the naughty little devil inside of me replied with “thank you, that’d be nice”. Now for a tricky manoeuvre that was to squeeze past him, so he can get to the bar. Gently girl and smile as you do, after all it wasn’t his fault. Cheeky sod, places his hand on the small of my back as we swap places, then runs his hand down towards my bum! As he orders my wine, he turns to introduce himself, Martin from Brinklow, and here on a works night out. So, a fresh glass of wine in my hand, quite a rugged but handsome man stood in front of me. He asks if I would like to take a seat with him. Why not indeed run through my mind. Why not indeed! Dukes is busy, but we manage to find a seat on one of the large sofas, where oddly enough I find myself sitting chatting with a total stranger, yet feeling quite comfortable. We chat for what seems like ages about “normal” things, life, work, our surroundings, and all the while I’m very aware of his eyes on me. A glance up and down from time to time, his leaning in towards me and me towards him whilst we chat. An occasional brush of his hand against my thigh, immediately followed by a subtle smile on his face as he realises that I am wearing stockings, rather than tights or hold-ups. I find myself thinking that Martin is quite an intriguing man, very business like, but has a im going to fuck you look in his eyes, a look that tells me there is much more to this man than meets the eye. An offer of a 2nd glass of wine, and I grab a moment to send a text to “The idiot at home” as Martin heads to the bar. Quite a blunt text given I’m still annoyed at “him”; but one that says in no uncertain terms that I am out, in a busy bar and not alone. Do I care? Not right now, no I don’t. As Martin returns, I shift my position on the sofa, cross and uncross my legs, and yes very suggestively which hasn’t gone unnoticed by Martin. He leans in and asks how come I am out alone on a Friday evening? Do I not have a husband? Is he not meeting me, or have I left him “home alone”. Oh I have a husband, he’s not around this weekend, and as for my being out, that’s my choice to make, a choice I frequently make. At this point the “look” in Martin’s eyes changes, from one of “oh I like this woman” to a look of “I want to”. The question on my mind is just who is going to make the next move. Do I sit and wait, or take the lead... Decision made and by me. Feeling a little nervous, butterflies in my stomach, I find myself leaning towards him, and asking has he got any plans for the rest of the evening? No it seems. I don’t think so runs through my head. Next question if you are in Coventry on a works night out, or have been, then I’m guessing you are staying in a hotel? Yes is his answer, an answer given with a wry smile on his face. “Which hotel may I ask?” trips from my lips. The Campanile hotel a few minutes from here is his reply. Conveniently close is my reply, a reply said with a naughty smile on my face. “So it is” is his response. In which case, I ask him to make me coffee. Would love to was Martin's response, at which point, I lean in just a little further, subtly suggestive, and touch his leg, a gentle stroke, nothing more nothing less. Finishing up my wine, I excuse myself and head towards the ladies toilets before we leave, as he heads to the door and waits patiently. In the ladies toilets, I decided to send another text to “him” letting him know that not only am I still out on the town, not only am I not alone, but that I am leaving Dukes with company and heading to his hotel. I want male attention and will have what I want tonight, with or without “his approval”. Given the hotel is only a few minutes’ walk away, I point out my car to Martin; but suggest that we walk to the hotel, after all I have had a couple of glasses of wine. He’s fine with that, not that this woman was in any mood to be told otherwise. I check my car is safely parked, still locked and going nowhere for a while, at which point, Martin quite unexpectedly pulls me closer, looks straight into my eye, places his hands either side of my face, draws me closer to him and kisses me with passion, not passion, its pure unadulterated lust. The kind of kiss that says “I want to fuck you, and fuck you I will”. His tongue darts around my mouth, entwines itself with my tongue, his hands leaving my face, tracing my neck, which sends shivers down my spine. My hands are firmly placed around his shoulders, nails slightly digging in, fingers curling and uncurling. And whilst we kiss, the distance between us is reduced and for the first time, I feel hardness pressed up against me. A hardness from a cock, a cock that’s standing proud, aching a little perhaps, and so wanting to be buried deep inside a woman’s pussy, my pussy. Knowing this makes my pussy twitch, a rush of warmth from deep within, and an ache to feel him, all of him buried deep inside me. I want fucking! The kiss ends, a knowing glance exchanged followed by a “Shall we”. The walk is brief, it passes without thought, as does the entering the hotel, him getting his room key, no idea what his room number is, not that it matters at all. Do I give a thought for “my husband” yes but in a slightly angry manner, I couldn’t care less, just as I did with the texts he sent asking where, who, what was I doing. He is not here, Martin is and it's Martin's attention I crave. The husband can wait, I’m really not bothered what he thinks or feels right now, this evening is my evening, and it’s not being spent at home alone. His hotel room, standard issue, nothing fancy, nothing special, just the run of the mill hotel bedroom, and quite frankly unimportant, although admittedly I could do with a coffee, or a drink to steady my nerves right now as I sit myself on the end of the bed, and cross my legs again, I do say “coffee black, no sugar”. Martin smiles, answering “In a moment”. In an instant, I found myself facing the bed, standing up, but leaning over a frantic yet smooth movement, one I did not see coming, didn’t imagine would happen, a move that hadn’t crossed my mind nor entered my head. For a second I feel apprehensive, scared a little, what have I got myself into and how do I get out of here. Have I done the right thing?. My dress is being pulled in an upwards direction, carefully but with force too, his hands touching my legs, stroking the top of my stockings, a murmur from him, a groan, I’m not quite sure, whatever he has running through is mind right now, god only knows, but whatever is happening is happening fast. My knickers, the Victoria secret black set bought by the absent “him” are being pulled to one side OMG in a split second I feel the warmth of his breath as he opens his mouth, instantly followed by his warmer, wetter tongue as he finds my pussy from behind and licks me, laps my pussy juices which are now flowing, his teeth gently pulling on my pussy lips, his hands gripping my arse, as he pulls me closer to him. Jesus H I hadn’t anticipated this... Wow!!!!! I’m told not to move, and I don’t, I stay exactly where I am, trying to catch my breath, steady myself a little, but admittedly failing miserably. I've been taken by surprise, but not complaining. I hear the faint sound of a zip, his trousers fall to the fall, his hands grab my arse again, fingers move my knickers a little further to one side, a gentle nudge. A grunt, a push, a push that meets with no resistance on my part and his cock is as far in my pussy as it will go. My hands grip the bed sheets and my head pushes into the linen as he pushes harder, deeper, faster. He doesn’t slow down not for an instant, he pounds me, grunting and gasping for air as he does this guy fucks me and fucks hard. Within minutes, he has me cumming, no warm build up, no tingle inside, my pussy felt nothing a moment ago, and now It’s being pounded by a cock, a cock I haven’t seen nor touched, a cock that’s pushed deep inside me, and made me lose control all too easily OMG this is out of this world, and will be more so if he pushed harder, just a little bit harder. He has got to be reading my mind. He is getting harder, faster, much more forceful. he’s going to cum, he is going to lose it, and he’s going to fill me with spunk fuck me I wish he would. Martin collapses on top of me, he is breathless, sweating and with the weight of him, my own legs give way and I find myself kneeling on the floor, trembling, with his cock and spunk still buried inside me, I feel warmth, hardness and a numbness from my own orgasm, and orgasm that took me by surprise. After a moment Martin props himself up, and gently slides his cock out of me. I feel a tiny vacuum as he does then a dribble, a warm dribble down the inside of my leg, a stickiness that I know and love all too well. Good god, within minutes of getting to his room, I’ve been fucked, violated, forced, pounded, and left dribbling with spunk. And there was me thinking Martin was a respectable man. How wrong was I. It’s not often I find myself being taken by total surprise but this time I have been, in the naughtiest way possible. Fucked by a cock sight unseen. but a cock that felt great!! After a slightly awkward moment, Martin apologises, smiles, kisses me and explains he couldn’t wait, didn’t want to wait and had to have me there and then. He had been sitting in Dukes chatting with me, picturing what he could do with me, what I could do with him for the last couple of hours, animal instincts had taken over, it was as simple as that. He wanted, and he had and there was little I could do about it now as he explained with a glint in his eye. Is that a fact I find myself. Knowing all too well that there is something I can do about it and that’s to have more, this time exercising a little more control, having him my way and sweetheart, we have all night. My thoughts in my head, and not yet to be shared with him. I had been fucked once, and wanted more, it really was that simple. Coffee was made, we sat and chatted on the bed for what seemed like ages; his hand stroking my stocking legs gently occasionally, his arm draped around my shoulder, his questions about “does your husband know what you do”. Oh yes he does Martin, although to be fair, the details of my private life and his were not up for discussion in any detail. Admittedly at no point did I feel uncomfortable, quite relaxed apart for the occasion “buzz” I heard from my bag which had been dropped on the floor, and that buzz it turned out, was texts from “him”, texts I didn’t reply to at the time, and had no intention of replying to he wasn’t here, he couldn’t fuck me, he couldn’t give me the attention I wanted, he was unimportant Martin and the rest of the night was my focus. Was the evening over, was he going to ask me to leave, or had I read his signals right, and would I be getting more of what I like and my way. Martin apologised for sweating, said he’d have a quick shower to freshen up, and cheekily suggested I join him.. Given I was still fully dressed, with sticky thighs and damp knickers, I graciously accepted his offer, said I would join him in a moment and to take his time as I needed to undress. Undressing quickly, carefully laying my dress over the chair so I don’t look too dishevelled when I leave, I take a look at my phone and 5 missed texts. “He” isn’t happy, he hasn’t a clue where I am, wants to know, wants to know who I am with, and when I’ll be home. “He” gets a reply or 2. Shame you are away, you could come and pick me up, then you would know where I am, not who I have been with but where I am, and it’s not rocket science to work out just what I have been doing.. That’s as much as I intend on telling him right now I have a man in the shower, and a cock to see, suck, feel and touch, and a “him” I’m quite happy to wind up, tease, and taunt. That’s all “he” is going to get from me at this point in time. The shower. His body, average build, quite olive skinned, much taller than I thought he was, when we were sat in Dukes, not a lot of body hair, firm legs, neatly trimmed cock and balls, which was a nice surprise. He was facing away from me when I got into the shower, stayed that way for a little while, and enjoyed my offer of “shall I scrub your back”. He turned, we kissed with the same lustful passion as we did outside Dukes, his hands run over my body, and move bubbles as do mine his. He cups my breasts, bends his head, kisses each in turn and squeezes gently. This sends shivers down my spine again, a twitch inside an already throbbing filled pussy, my legs part ever so gently. His hand slides between my legs, a finger into my pussy, and yet more moans from me. My hand pulled his hand away, he politely asked to leave me alone to calm down a little, and if I may, I’d like to give him a little attention. He smiles, takes a step back, and stands in a pose that I’d best describe as welcoming and “I’m all yours...” I turn him around so his back is facing me, apply a little more shower gel, and gently work my hands around his back, his waist, the top of his legs, slowly moving down a little further, then back up again, to his arse, which it has to be said, was firm, perfectly formed, and twitching as I touched. My hands run between his legs, catching his balls but from behind, he moans, goes to turn around and is met with a “oh no you don’t”. I haven’t finished yet... A little more teasing and then I turn him round, take his cock in both my hands and tug gently, twisting each hand as I do. Within a second the man is rock hard again, and places his hands on my shoulders in a movement that says “on your knees and suck my cock please”. He is reading my mind, that's just what I intended to do. Dropping to my knees, I washed the soapy bubbles from his cock, glanced up, smiled, saw that he had his eyes closed, opened my mouth and took his cock in my mouth. And as I do very well, spend the next few minutes, teasing the tip of his cock, moving up and how the shaft feels his engorged veins, suck gently, tickle with my tongue and suck his balls over and over and over again. I know he likes this, his moans, the tensing of his body and a faint sweet pre cum taste tells me he's enjoying it. Without a word, the shower is brought to a close, he knows I want fucking again, he knows I want to fuck him, and taking things a little too far in the shower may well spoil that, so shower over, and a short time out needed. Dried, and with towels wrapped around us, we lay on the bed, and another coffee, and a little more chat, and occasional kiss, and occasional touch is all that’s needed. We both know why we are here, and we both have an idea of what’s to follow. Martin is laid on his back as I untie his towel, kneel over him, lean into him and kiss him. Again the same lustful passionate response, this man can kiss and each kiss so far has had my pussy feeling warm and twitching. I move down his body, kissing and touching as I do, and come to rest with my head between his legs, his cock again standing proud and glistening. Martin is moaning, groaning and thoroughly enjoying having his cock and balls teased again, and I know that I’m good with my mouth. He moan he lets out is a moan like I have never heard before, It’s at this point I stop, raise my head, I slide from the bottom of the bed, turn away from him, then find he has moved, is now behind me, hands around my waist, pulling me towards him, his cock pushing into my back. I push him away, and as I do my bag “buzzes”. Perfect timing from an absent “him”. If only he knew I was about to get fucked for the 2nd time that night. I want fucking, and the ever increasing dribble from his cock, a cock that’s as hard as can be. Moving down the bed a little, I place my dripping pussy over his cock and lower myself onto him. sliding down so every inch is wrapped in moist, warm pussy juice. His eyes roll, my hand on his legs, I begin to ride him, slowly then a little harder then a little harder, I stop, Martin is totally lost in the moment, exactly where I want him to be, and had I thought ahead, I would’ve tied him to the bed, restrained him and made him beg me. Still he’s under my spell now, although I do know he won’t last long. He doesn’t, and explodes with such force it shocks me a little, it’s not often a 2nd load comes with as much force; but this time it is. Martin is spent, well and truly exhausted, struggling to catch his breath, and still very much lost in the moment. As for me, well I’m dribbling again, have had one or 2 little orgasms myself, with his cock inside me, and without. God knows what time it is now, I know it’s late, or early, and I know Martin will sleep now, he has to, and he’s in need of a rest. As he dozes, I lay there thinking, my fingers gently teasing my own pussy, flicking my clit, dipping and then being licked. I can taste me, I can taste him. I can hear my bag buzzing again. Dare I move, should I stay where I am, or wake him as I do move? Feeling very naughty, having fucked, been fucked, sucked in a shower, chatted with, kissed, stroked and admired the body of a man I met a few hours ago, I must have fallen to sleep myself. I wake with a start, not quite a jump, but nevertheless a start. Martin has his head between my legs, he’s pushed my legs apart, and again in a very forceful way which suits me just fine, I’ve never been one for the touchy feeling “let's make love sex” not with anyone but “him” the him who still hasn’t a clue where I am, the him who will have all sorts of thoughts running through his head, the him who will be furious and so jealous of the fact he was not the centre of attention not tonight anyway. I’m pulled closer to Martin, he’s leaning over me, with a look of “you’re going to be fucked good and hard woman”. I wriggle a little further down the bed towards him, lift my hips and place my legs over his shoulders. This position means I get all his cock, deep inside me and makes my pussy easy to access. Fuck me hard, and fast runs through my mind. Hard fast and fill me again. Again his man is reading my mind. Without any airs or graces he does just that, doesn’t last long which is fine by me, as my pussy is now very tender, somewhat swollen and extremely sensitive. A dribble, so again sticky inner thighs. I’m going to need a soak in the bath when I get home. One more coffee, and lay down on the bed, a little more chat, then I need to make a move, say my goodbyes and head home. Martin is fine with that, he’s been good company and a great fuck just what I needed this evening. Dressing up, I feel a little guilty, Martin knows nothing of this, I disguise my thoughts very well, glance at my phone, and more unread text messages from “him”. I use the bathroom, freshen up a little, check through the bedroom curtains and see it’s nearly daylight. Time to go. My bag in my hand, I turn to kiss Martin goodbye, he takes my bag from my hand, lifts my dress, lifts me, places me on the dressing table, pulls me towards him and kisses me. Keeping me pinned in position, he takes his cock in his hand. Wanks hard and says “one more for the road”. How could I resist? He’s fucked me hard, teased me and pleased me, ruined my underwear but what the hell. Why not? Again he slides into me after moving my knickers to one side, and this time with a swollen well used pussy I have to admit it hurts, it’s not a get off me hurt, but it’s close to it. He hammers my pussy, my legs again over his shoulder, the table banging against the wall not that I care what his bedroom neighbours think as I’m sneaking out shortly. One last time, I feel him twitch, I feel a tell tale wetness, and yet another dribble. Damp stocking tops are not a good feeling, but it made me feel like a Filthy bitch. For reasons I can’t explain, I take my stockings off having been fucked again, maybe the walk to the car with damp stockings didn’t appeal, maybe I wanted to leave him with a memento of a very naughty evening, maybe add to his collection of conquests if he had one who knows. So tucking my suspender belt into my bag, I take my stockings and wrap them around his neck, step towards him, kiss him and say “for you”. He smiles, we exchange a few words along the lines of “what a night”, “wow”, “omg”, “would you have believed it” nothing that really registered with me. My thoughts were to leave, go home, read my texts, and soak in a bath. A well needed bath. Bye Martin it was a pleasure. The walk back to the car, the drive home seemed to take a lot longer than I’d like. I had been out all night we had be fucking since 8pm on and off it was now 10am, I had spent the night with a total stranger and been fucked not once, not twice but several times. Fucked hard, hammered, pounded and not had to endure the touchy feeling sensitive stuff. My regrets for this Friday evening were few. It would have been nice to go home and not to an empty house, but to “him” and have him tend to my needs, better still if he had been around to pick me up as I’d taunted him in a text at whatever time it was. Had “he” been here, then I could have taunted him much more, made him run the bath, suck my well stained, soiled, filthy knickers after all he had bought them. And then, whilst restrained, had him listen to every detail of my night out, long before he got to touch me, to feel my swollen pussy, to smell my pussy juice, along with several helpings of Martins spunk. Listen, look and do not touch until you are told you can. This is what happens when you tell me I can’t or I shouldn’t without your permission. Best you learn that this woman has a mind of her own, will fuck if she wants to, will not ask for your permission, but will always come home. I did see martin again we've met several times when I need something extra, not on that level but i have spent several nights with him, it's about the sexual release for me, Martin is fantastic and if your ever thinking, don't just do it he's a really nice genuine guy, i've known him for close to 5 years now, and can definitely say you need to give him a try

My late wife sue could always write down our meetings much better and with more clarity than I ever could I do so much miss her, but life has to go on. I now enjoy being a bull for others, i hope you enjoy this one again another real life thing that happened one of the joys of having such a liberal wife, and looking back over 25+ years of fun, if your a female or a couple and you would like someone to join in your fun then drop me a message. Martin My name is Sue 46, I'm married to Martin and have a couple of kids. I'm bisexual and have dabbled with women during a few threesomes that Martin and I had a few years ago. I'm also a big cuckquean. I get off Watching my husband fuck our play friends is one of the few things guaranteed to make me wet instantly but it's been a while since we invited another woman into our relationship due to kids, work etc. Martin and I have literally done everything we can think of. Anal, toys, cum play etc. We have always had an amazing sex life. I have two best friends. Jane is a couple of years older than me, of similar medium build as me whereas she has shoulder length brown hair, I have long dark hair. She has not long finished a relationship with a guy who she was with for ten years and is getting used to being single again. Laura is a few years younger than us, slim and has long blonde hair and very much an independent woman. She has a good job, nice place, car etc and is very much single and likes it that way. I will get to Laura in another part. The three of us are constantly messaging each other or having tea mornings where we discuss everything from what's in the news to the depths of our sex lives. There is nothing that we don't know about each other. Regarding my kinks and past threesomes, Jane is fascinated but couldn't see herself in that situation as she identifies herself as straight, although she has confessed to having a dream about me which was pretty intense. Laura on the other hand has been with women before and has jokingly suggested that she should join us should we wish to do it again. One morning, Jane had pooped around for a cup of tea and as I'm filling the kettle, she said she had something to run by me and wanted my thoughts on it. Switching the kettle on, I told her to go ahead and what she said made my heart stop!. Since I became sexually active, she said, I've only ever had sex with condoms as I have an allergy to something in the pill. The doctor tried me on many different contraceptives, but I ended up reacting to them so after a while, I resigned myself to the fact that it's condoms until I want a baby. Go on, I said, wondering where this was going. Well, she said. A couple of weeks ago, I was watching some porn and found my way into the breeding category. I became transfixed by it and extremely turned on. I must have come 5 or 6 times. The next day, I couldn't get the images out of my head wondering what it must feel like to have a hard cock deposit sperm inside you as I obviously have never experienced it and since then, it's all that I can think of and I'm literally a walking horny mess. So, my plan is to find a guy for a one night stand, let him cum inside me and pray I don't get pregnant. WHAT I yelled. Are you being serious? What about diseases as well as pregnancy. Please tell me you are joking. I am being serious, she said. I can't sleep because I'm too turned on and obsessed with the idea. Please don't be cross with me she said, I just thought you would understand and maybe have an idea where I can do this and be safe. I took a sip of my tea and looked at her for a few seconds. The morning light makes her hair shine. Well, I said. I do have an idea but you may not be comfortable with it. What is it she asked. You could sleep with Martin. I said I can assure you he's clean. I don't feel comfortable with you risking it with a random stranger. She then did a full on belly laugh then stopped to say now you are joking. I said you know I don't mind him having sex with other women and I have told you how I enjoy watching him. Plus he cums a lot and fills me up most nights. She took a mouthful of tea and said oh I'm not sure. Won't it feel weird?. I said look, he's clean, you're clean and yes there is a pregnancy risk. Where else will you scratch this itch in proper safe conditions?. True she said. What will he think?. Are you kidding? I said. He will probably be so excited that he will cum in his pants. Jane giggled. I do have one condition I followed. Let me watch. I will sit and just watch you. Will only sit in the corner flicking the clit, as I just like to watch. Jane giggled some more and after a moment she said ok. As long as everyone is comfortable with it then I'm looking forward to it. Great I said. When do you want to do this?. Jane thought and then told me she had a free Friday to which I replied that I will get Martin to take the day off. I also told her that for the 2 days till then, we won't have sex so you can have his full load. We both started laughing. Martin's reaction was exactly as I thought. He was so excited and full of questions about our conversation and what I know about her sexually. Does she swallow? He asked in a typical bloke thing to say. Yes I said but remember, you have to cum in her pussy. Is it a threesome? he asked. No, she isn't really into girls but is ok with me watching. What are the no no's he asked. There is none Martin, I replied. You know me. The more full on and natural the sex is then the hornier I get and then take that out on you!!. For the next two days, he was like a kid before Christmas. Friday arrived and I was sure she would message to cancel due to cold feet but 10 am and the doorbell rings. Answering it, Jane is standing in the doorway and for an instant, I was actually turned on to see my best friend. She was made up and looked beautiful. She is a very plain Jane but when she puts the effort in, she is stunning. We hugged on the doorstep and she walked into the kitchen. How are you? I asked. Nervous but excited, she replied. An early glass of wine will help to which she nodded. Pouring a glass each, she took one big sip and said she thought about cancelling so decided to watch a bit of porn this morning and see how she felt afterwards. I just felt horny as fuck she added. I told her that we were looking forward to it, Martin especially but I said I'm looking forward to my very own, private sex show. She laughed and said she was feeling so horny that she may lose control. I replied enjoy yourself!!! The kitchen door opened and Martin walked in. Freshly shaved, wearing a blue shirt and his jeans that hug the vital areas and ones which I love him wearing. He said morning Jane, they hugged, kissed each other on the cheek and then the room became awkwardly silent. Shall we go and sit down I said, breaking the atmosphere. We walked into the living room, Martin and I sat on the sofa whilst Jane had the armchair. The conversation was idle and the tension was growing but at the same time, exciting. Right, I thought, do you want to see Martin's cock I asked looking at her with a grin on my face. She nearly spat out her wine, laughed and said yes please and then blushed. Putting my glass down, I turned to Martin, reaching for the buttons on his jeans and un popping each one. His hardness was immediately obvious. I grabbed both sides of his jeans and pulled them down. His cock sprang to life and rested on his stomach. Wow, she said, not sure whether to look or not. I took hold of his cock, pulled the skin right down and held it tight at the base to show his full length. He may not be huge but It does the job for me I told her. Jane started to look a bit embarrassed when I told her to sit on the other side of him on the sofa. She got up, walked to the room and sat next to him. I reached for her hand, took it and wrapped her fingers around him. All yours I said, I got up and sat in the seat that was vacated by Jane. She sat there like a rabbit in the headlights with one hand motionless on his cock. For God sake I laughed, I got up, went over to them and started to wank his cock with Jane's hand. Once she was doing this unaided, I pushed both of their faces together and said kiss! I stood above them, crossed my arms and waited till they obeyed. The first kiss was just a peck but soon I could see the tongues dancing together. I went and sat down, my wetness increasing. Martin ran his fingers through her hair as the passion between them grew to a point where they were now enjoying each other and kind of oblivious to my presence in the room. Her hand was moving faster on him and then she stopped, looked at me and said can I suck him? I merely lifted my hand in an approving way and she bent down. She ran her tongue over his tip, swirling and tasting his precum and then his cock was gone. Deepthroating is something I can kind of do but I've never been able to swallow his full length but Jane had her lips pushed into his balls. His groan was that of pure ecstasy. My hand reached for the dampness of my leggings and I began to rub my clit, slowly as I watched this amazing blowjob on my husband from my best friend. Her lips returned to the tip and in an instant, she was all the way down again. His moaning increased. You will make me cum soon, he panted. I do want to taste it, she said but I want it somewhere else to start. With that Martin pulled her up, slipped out of his shirt and proceeded to undress her. First he removed her shirt revealing a black lacy bra. He kissed her neck and the top of her boobs as his hands looked for the clasp at the back. Undoing it, she was free and her breasts, though smaller than mine, were ample with nipples that were hardening under his lips. He pushed her back in the chair and undid the button on her jeans then the zip and began to pull them down. Her matching black lacy knickers were all that was stopping me from seeing my friend naked for the first time. This didn't last long as her knickers joined her jeans on a heap in the middle of the floor. Her vagina was shaved and very neat I noted as he began to kiss, nibble and lick the inside of her thighs. She threw her head back and gasped as his tongue ran up her slit from bottom to top. My need for an orgasm was now a must and hindered by my own trousers. I pulled the leggings down and off and my own pants followed and were tossed to where Jane's clothes were. She looked over towards me so I fully opened my legs to show her my lady bits. She rolled her eyes, closed them and began grinding his face. Her breathing is getting more and more audible. My own breath matching hers as my fingers found my swollen clit. Seconds later, she cried fuck and bucked her hips, her body spasming, locking him with her legs around his neck. The very view of this sparked the explosion in me. She opened her eyes to watch me orgasm, smiling and then giggling. Martin pulled away from Jane's vagina and simply said, want to fuck now? Panting and without hesitating, she said yes and reached down for his cock, wanking and taking hold of it, she literally pulled him to her and then guided him into her wet, aching hole. She let out a gasp as he slid his full unprotected length into her, rolling her head back. He slowly pulled out to his tip and thrust quite violently back into her in one hit. I wish I could write the words that she said, well, they weren't words that I could distinguish but believe me, all of her inhibitions were now gone. Breed me she demanded and Martin obliged. His bare arse moving in and out was the only view I had but it was enough to find me searching for my clit again. A few minutes passed when he said he wanted to change position. He pulled out of her and sat next to her on the sofa. He then reached out to her and pulled her on top. She naturally assumed the cowgirl position but he span her round and said we want to put on a show don't we. She spun round, reached down for his penis and guided it back into her wet pussy. Now I could see everything. His cock, glistening with her juices, began to pump into her like a piston. It was then when I said it and I have no idea how the words came out but I asked if it was ok if I licked her out whilst she was being fucked by my husband. God yes she said and I needed no encouragement as I was soon on my knees and an inch away from the action. I started by licking Martin's balls, sucking his right one and the moan he produced was nothing like I've heard from him. I licked the bits of his shaft as it became wet, tasting her on him. I then moved up slowly, licking her lips until I found her clitoris. After a couple of licks, I sucked it into my mouth and Jane`s only words were fuck... fuck.... I meanwhile cupped Martin's balls in my right hand and rolled them causing the same comments from him. I'm going to cum he said so I wrapped my thumb and index finger around the base of his cock and squeezed. My god, I'm cumming he yelled which caused Jane's next shuddering orgasm. I felt his cock pulse once, twice, three ... eight times. I often wonder if she felt those and needed to ask her but I'm sure she was oblivious to everything as for the first time in her life, she had had a guy cum inside her unprotected fertile pussy. Once their quivering started to subside, I pulled his cock out of her and gave it a squeeze. A blob of sperm appeared out of the tip of his penis. I quickly put my mouth around it and sucked the last bits of cum out of him. The flavour was so different from normal. I have swallowed his load too many times to mention and have never minded the taste but this time it had a sweetness to it as Jane's juices were there. As I sucked, the first evidence of her cream pie revealed itself. A creamy white blob started oozing out of her hole. I now turned my attention to this and quickly put my mouth around her hole and sucked. She wriggled as my tongue pushed into her, licking out the combination of their orgasms. Once I felt I had all of his cum, I knelt up and opened my mouth to show her exactly how much he had produced and just as I was about to swallow it, she grabbed me and pulled my face to hers and proceeded to slide her tongue into my mouth swirling her tongue against mine and shared the salty sweet taste of their orgasms. I was shocked and stunned but also very turned on by her move as she surprised me with her new found bi side. It was a minute or so that I realised Martin`s cum had all been swallowed yet we were still locked in a full on lesbian kiss. Her soft lips against mine and our tongues taking turns to visit each other's mouths. Now, I have kissed women before which is something that always gets to me but kissing my best friend like this was the ultimate. I suddenly realised how much I actually fancy her. We parted our embrace and after a moments pause she said that was so fucking hot!! I laughed and said I fully agree. I then asked her how she liked her first cream pie. She said it was the best sex that she had ever had. She then said today is the first day for many things. I looked at her and asked what she meant. She replied that she wanted to lick her first ever pussy!. With that, she stood up, pulled me to my feet and then removed my top and bra so now we were both naked. She kissed me again with even more confidence and passion. Her hand closed around my right breast and she began to massage it. My heat was now at a new high. She moved me in front of the sofa and pushed me down. She then knelt between my legs and began her first taste of a woman. Her licks were a bit slow to start with and a bit off the mark so I gently moved my hips until she found the target. Rolling her tongue on my clit sent waves of electricity through my body which was heightened by the fact that her fingers started to play with my hole, then they disappeared into my depths. I wondered if Martin was feeling a bit left out so I reached over for his cock and started to wank him. The stickiness of her was still on him. Her fingers began to fuck me fast and my hand around Martins hard cock matched the tempo. As my orgasm arrived, Jane sucked my clit into her mouth, trying not to lose it as my whole body jerked violently. I had to push her away as it became too intense and I just slumped into the back of the chair, quivering with the aftershocks. You sure you haven't done that before said Martin, Jane lifted her face towards him, her mouth was wet with my juices. She never replied but I quite like it!. Catching my breath, I then demanded to be fucked as my hole was on fire and without waiting for a reply, I straddled Martins lap, reached for his cock and lowered myself until his balls were squashed against my bum. I was so turned on that I began to bounce on him quite forcefully, I wanted his full length in me and didn't care if I was actually hurting him. I didn't even notice Jane, who was still on her knees, moved herself between Martin's legs and began to suck his balls. His groans should have told me this but I was too much in my own world. The orgasm was strong though not as strong as the oral that I had just received but was exactly what I needed. I slumped onto Martin's shoulder, breathing heavy. Want me to fuck you both he said. We literally said yes together so he lifted me off of him, sat me on the sofa and ordered Jane to sit on my lap but facing him so we were stacked for him. He took a moment to see two pussies right in front of him and then knelt down. He started rubbing his cock over both of our holes. Jane apparently was 1st and he slid straight into her without a warning. She gasped as his length slid deep into her. I reached round and at a stretch, found her clit with my fingers and began to rub. She bucked her hips in time with me and her head tipped back covering my face with her hair. Martin then pulled out of her and slid straight into me without pausing and carried on his rhythm. It seemed we got about 30 seconds each on his cock. He then said where do you want me to cum. I've had many inspirations for his sperm over the years and I don't know where this idea came from but I replied inside both of us. That's why I married you he laughed and carried on with his alternative thrusting. A minute later his breathing became heavy and his first spurt unloads itself into Jane. He pulled out of her and pushed it deep into me. I could feel the pulse from his cock but as soon as I had, it disappeared and was inside Jane again. At this moment her whole body spasmed again but he must have spoiled her orgasm as his cock was returned into my pussy. Then back into Jane for the last part of his orgasm and he left himself inside her for a few moments before pulling out completely. He sat back on his heels, his eyes glued to his work. Then, he reached for his phone and without asking, took a photo of the two pussies that were now leaking his seed. Bastard I laughed at him as Jane slid off to sit beside me. Wow she said, thank you for making this happen. Our pleasure, I said. You can always count on us to help with your fantasies. I bloody well will she laughed. Do you want to go empty yourself I said, pointing at the mess between her legs. Nope she said reaching for her knickers and putting them straight on. I'm going to play with that when I get home. What have we done? I joked. We then had 3 more threesomes with Jane over the next couple of weeks but the ultimate experience was to follow. It was a week after our last session with Jane, three cups of tea were made ready on the kitchen counter, and the box of doughnuts lay in wait despite my temptation to make a start on them. The doorbell disrupted my urges and I opened the door to Jane and Laura. They came in, we all hugged and then I switched the kettle on. Laura’s latest project at work and her desired promotion took up the first 15 minutes of the visit with both Jane and I heaping praise on her for she really deserves it. The conversation took a complete 180 soon when the conversation turned to sex and a guy who Laura fancies at work. After hearing about “Steve”, she turned to Jane and asked about her sex life. I’m having the best sex of my life she beamed. Ooh, said Laura, come on, tell us everything. Jane looked at me and we both blushed and laughed. Am I missing something? said Laura. After a pause, I looked at Laura and said Jane has been having sex with Martin and me!. No way said Laura, raising a hand to her mouth. How, why, when she continued. We then began to tell Laura everything. The graphic details of Jane's need for bareback sex, to be cream pied in and then her new found lesbian side and how amazing the whole experience has been. Bugger me said Laura, that’s awesome although, she added and turned to me, I have asked you in the past about including me next time you wanted a three way. She looked a little bit let down. It wasn’t planned to be a threesome I said, it just ended up as one. Besides, I always thought you were joking. Laura took a sip of her tea and confessed that group sex was always on her bucket list and as she knew and trusted us, we would be her ideal couple to do it with and has often got herself off with the idea. I really didn’t know I replied. Sorry Laura, if I had known…….. Jane interrupted, how about a FFFM? The more the merrier she followed. The room went quiet. I’m game, I said. We both looked at Laura, part of me still not believing she would be interested but she simply said fucking yes please! We all giggled and a twinge was felt between my legs. What would Martin say asked Laura. We should just surprise him, I replied. He’s had a few threesomes but never a foursome. He will think he died and went to smutty heaven. We deliberated for a while about how to do it when we all agreed that we should just be laying on the bed waiting for him to come in. His face will be something said Jane. Three naked women on the bed and all wanting his cock! Another chuckle from the three of us. Laura then said, talking of naked, what about lingerie? What does he like? He does love stockings, he is so old school I replied. I have a lovely red basque and matching stocking set said Laura. I’ve tried it on but it’s never seen any action. I can wear that! Jane said she didn’t have anything but would go shopping. I said, I have a collection, as well as my toys! After a quick discussion about what I had and me popping upstairs to get a few, Laura noticed the strap on that I had brought down. You must wear that she said. A bit of double penetration may be fun. Laura had said to both of us in the past that she loves anal and has always wanted to go with two blokes to experience it. That is, if that will be ok she asked. I said everyone can do what they want, there are no rules in this house. Jane said she was an anal virgin but if she liked what she saw, she would try it. I just said, my arse is permanently gaping! We all laughed again. I then turned to Laura and said as delicately as I could, because we don’t use condoms, we need to know that everyone is clean. Jane is because of her condition with the female contraception meaning she has always used a johnny, I’m his wife and that leaves you Laura. Sorry but I have to ask. You can have him wear one for you if you like. She looked at me and said, No, I'm clean. After all, he’s cum in both of you and I don’t want to be left out. I hugged her and said I guarantee you won’t be. We then planned it for the coming weekend. I will lose the kids to the grandparents for the night, get Martin to pop out on an errand whilst we get ready and then lay in wait. All agreed, we changed the subject, finished our tea and debated who should have the last doughnut. Saturday arrived and as luck would have it, my dad needed some help with a garden shed, so early afternoon, Martin packed his tools and the kids into the car and headed off. This would give us a good 2 or 3 hours to get the plan in action. I messaged the girls who were waiting for my green light and within 30 minutes we were all in the living room with a glass of wine. I’m so horny said Laura. I have been a bit wet down there all day, We laughed. Jane said she was looking forward to being covered with bodies and getting filled again. Shall we get ready I asked and with nods of agreement, we went upstairs, Jane taking the wine bottle with her. Once in the bedroom, we all began to strip. The girls had brought their underwear in bags and had laid them out on the bed. I took my little black number with fixed stockings to a skimpy black top out of the drawer. This was Martin's favourite as it was designed to give easy access to my boobs due to a thin bit of material that ran down the front. We all undressed at the same rate, complimenting each other on our Lady bits of flesh. We were all dressed within 5 minutes and my horniness went to 11 when I saw my 2 best friends, wearing the sexiest outfits. Jane had gone for the traditional black stockings and suspenders. Laura in her red basque and matching stockings and I had my black outfit on. Laura pointed to her pussy and said, Freshly waxed!! Jane, like me, was shaved. God, I wanted to taste both of them. We climbed onto the bed. Laura to my right and Jane obviously on my left. There was a silence before Jane spoke up…. Come on Martin for fucks sake. It’s going cold. Again, laughter filled the room. As we were laughing, I put both my arms out and reached for their pussies. It was an impulsive move and I wasn’t sure how they would react but they both spread their legs. Seeing this as a positive sign, I quickly found their clits and started to roll them with my fingers. Soon, a hand from both of them had reached over and both were playing with me. The room went silent as we all realised, this was hot and we all wanted to cum. A few minutes in and suddenly Jane was arching her back, panting. This sparked my first wave and a moment later, Laura was spasming. We laid in silence for a few seconds, the only sound was our breathing returning to normal when the front door slammed shut and Martin's call of Sue, the shed is done then where are you. Upstairs I replied. I have something for you. We heard footsteps climbing the stairs, got to the bedroom door and it swung open. His face was first of shock then of total unbelief. In front of him were 3 women, all in stockings and with their legs wide open. Wha….what he stammered. Happy birthday, said Laura jokingly. I’ve been told I can join in she added. He just stood there, mouth open. Go and get cleaned up and come and join us. He was showered in record time and returned to the bedroom, naked, his already fully hard cock bouncing in front of him. He stood at the end of the bed and in sync, we all stood up next to him. Me in front, Laura to his right and Jane to his left. In a flash, Jane had her tongue in his mouth, Laura was sucking his neck and I was nibbling his nipples. I reached for his cock and slowly started to wank him. Laura reached down and took hold of the top half and together we slid up and down him. Laura moved her face so her lips were next to his and Jane's embrace and she moved her tongue into their kiss. I knelt down and licked the tip of his cock, wet with sticky pre cum. I could only take so much in as Laura’s and my hand had hold of the rest. I then remembered Jane’s deepthroat abilities and wondered if Laura could do it too so standing up, I spun him around and pushed him down on the bed, his legs were over the edge and feet on the floor. I knelt between them and the girls climbed on, either side of him. I licked underneath his balls as Jane took hold of his penis and straight away it was in her mouth. Returning to the tip, she sucked hard and then guided it to Laura’s mouth. Laura took it as far as she could and was less than an inch shy of replicating Jane's talent. She raised herself to his tip and sunk down again. A few moments later, he had my 2 best mates swirling their tongues around his head whilst I was sucking his balls. I raised up so my tongue could be included and now he was in his element. Martin could not speak. He tried to say something, failed and just went quiet. Laying there with the biggest grin on his face. I grabbed hold of it and sucked him, I held his cock up and said who wants to go first. Jane said Laura can as she’s the new girl. Laura didn’t argue, she swung her leg over him and straddled his cock where I guided it to her waiting vagina. She sat down and was now balls deep on my husband. As she started to fuck him, Jane swung her leg over Martins face and lowered her pussy down. His tongue appeared to meet her and was soon licking her passionately. My voyeurism was going through the roof as I was watching instead of being part of my first group. I laid myself next to the action, reached down to my drawer and pulled my purple dildo out. I wiped it over my lips before slowly inserting it into myself. The sex action was hot, Jane on my husband's face and Laura riding his cock. I began to fuck myself at the same tempo and was soon on my way. What tipped me over the edge was when the girls started kissing. My orgasm was sharp and strong and sent ripples through my body. Jane soon followed, covering his face with her wetness. Only Laura was left. I knelt by her and sucked her nipple and Jane, who had climbed off Martin’s face, was mirroring me on the other side. Martin said, I’m going to cum again soon. Where do you want it? In me panted Laura, fill my pussy, my turn she hissed. With that, Martin moaned fuck, fuck and his body arched under Laura which triggered her orgasm. Her stomach muscles and thighs spasmed as her pussy received his second load. Once it had subsided, she lifted herself off of him and 3 huge globs of spunk dripped out of her and onto Martin's cock. She swung herself off of him and collapsed onto the bed, her arm over her forehead and just said that's the best fuck I've ever had! Both Jane and I looked at Martin's cum covered dick and was surprised that it still remained usable and hard, Martin must have slipped a little blue pill. I know he had some somewhere. Jane again was the first to react as she was on top of him in an instant. Her hand reached down for his cock and slid herself onto it, pushing the cum down to his balls as she did. This was the moment that I first licked out Laura. I moved down the bed a bit and positioned myself between her legs. She opened them wide to give me access. Her wet pussy, with no doubt some of my husband's cum still up there, was about to meet my tongue. She tasted different to Jane, still sweet but slightly bitter at the same time. I pushed my tongue into her hole to see if there was anything left. She let out a moan which matched the fucking to my right. Her hands reached down for my head and held me in place. I flicked my tongue around her hole and noticed that she was pushing whatever was left out of her. I recognised the taste straight away as a small drop met my tongue and I pulled it into my mouth. This was mine I thought and swallowed it. Sure that was it, I moved up a bit and licked her swollen clit. Slowly and in round circles, I wanted to make my friend cum. Finger my arse she panted. It took me a second to work out what she said and I then obliged, my tongue on her clit and 2 fingers guiding themselves into her. No lube was needed as she was already soaking throughout and covered in cum. I began to finger fuck her bum as my licking increased in speed. Her body is riding in rhythm. Ahh ahh ahh she cried as her next orgasm arrived. I’m not sure but I think she may have squirted as my face was extremely wet. To my right, Martin was reaching his 3rd orgasm himself. He was fucking Jane hard, driving deep into her and his balls slapping her cheeks. I’m going to cum he yelled and thinking it was going to be another cream pie for me to lick, she suddenly climbed off of him, spun round and swallowed his whole length. He held her head as he bucked and came for the 3rd time deep in Jane's throat. Laura and I watched in astonishment. She held herself there till he was calm, then pulled away from him and coughed a little. Laura started clapping and said you have a talented girlfriend. Another round of chuckles! I looked at Martin's cock and for the first time, it was flaccid. Oh look I said, lifting his cock up with my finger. He’s done. No I’m fucking not he said. I just need a few minutes break He said, grabbing the bottle and emptying it into the 3 glasses and handing it to the ladies. Where’s mine? asked Martin. You will have to get yourself a beer or something, I replied. He slid off the bed and walked gingerly to the bedroom door. Jane reached out and slapped his bare arse as he did. We started to talk about the kinky things that we have done when Martin returned with a bottle of beer, his cock swinging in front of him as he climbed back onto the bed and laid between us all. He then joined in the conversation and told the girls about an A to Z cum shot video that we did. Basically Martin coming in unusual ways like on a biscuit which I ate or in a glass but he said his favourite was when I gave him a hand job then used a little plastic syringe that you get with children's medicines and sucked his sperm into it. I then had to choose one of my holes to empty it into. I opted for my pussy. That was fucking hot he said. I replied that boys are such simple creatures. Laura suggested we should try that next time. There is going to be a next time he said. I hope so, said Jane. Definitely I added. With this, his cock moved by itself. Jane reached for it and lovingly ran her fingers up and down it and it began to grow again. You recovered then I asked. Getting there he said. Laura and I joined Jane’s finger. All three of us ran a finger up and down his length. He was now throbbing and hard again. Time for round 2 I said and leaned forward to take him in my mouth. As I started to suck his cock, Laura and Jane began to kiss each other and the electric in the room rose again. I tried to emulate Jane's skills but gagged as his helmet reached my throat. I pulled out and said how the fuck do you do that. She said watch, moved away from Laura and was soon balls deep. Her tongue poked out and licked his ball. Christ I said. Laura said let me try and Jane's mouth and throat was replaced by Lauras who went down as far as she could but coughed when she got to his last bit. Martin was having the time of his life. Being deepthroated by 3 girls. You will make me cum he said. No you won't, I replied. I haven’t been fucked yet and with that, I span on the bed and onto of all fours. My arse pointing in their direction. I called out for the girls to copy me and then said to Martin, come and fuck all of us. He adjusted his position on the bed so he was kneeling behind me. Laura was to my right and Jane the other side of her. He rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my slit before he pushed himself into me. Spreading my insides as he reached his full length. I let out a moan of satisfaction. He then quickly found his rhythm and the sound of his body slapping my arse filled the room. I reached between my legs and found my clit. It took me a couple of minutes before my shuddering began. I was not aware that Laura was fingering her own arsehole in preparation for her turn. Martin pulled out of me and shuffled along to Laura's rear. He slid into her pussy but she stopped him and said no, my ass please. Wait I said, and reached back into my toy drawer and found the familiar little bottle. Opening it, I poured a few drops of lube onto his cock and massaged it in. He moved forward, my hand on his cock and I guided it to her butt. He slowly moved forward which was met with a sharp intake of breath from Laura. He paused and waited for the green light to go a bit deeper. Laura pushed back and this was the sign that she wanted more of him. He was soon fully in her arse. Jesus she said, that’s good. Hearing this he began to fuck her slowly then gradually, he picked up his speed. Jane was watching intensely as his cock hammered her tight arse. After a few minutes, Jane put her hand out and asked for the lube. I gave it to her, she poured a bit on her fingers and proceeded to finger her own arse. I moved to Jane's rear, added some lube to my own fingers and inserted them into Jane. First one finger, then two. She was doing well and I told her so. I want it now she said so Martin pulled out of Laura and moved along to Jane. Are you ready I asked? Yeah do it came her reply. Martin did the same thing as when he entered Laura's ass. Slowly and bit by bit. The pauses were a little longer as we weren’t sure Jane could do this but she took her time, breathed deeply and told him to push himself in. I added some more lube to the situation and at last, he was balls deep inside Jane's ass. Jane soon adjusted to this new sensation and started to move with Martin. Don’t stop she demanded so Martin picked up the pace and was soon fucking her bum hard. I rolled onto my back and slid between hers and Martin's legs. Her pussy close to my face, I began to lick her out. Her orgasm was loud and she thrashed her body until the feeling passed. She slumped forward, breathing heavy. Fucking hell she said. What have I been missing all my life? Then, something shocked me. Laura reached down for Martin's cock and put it in her mouth. I have always been conscious about mixing anal with other forms of sex and I’m no prude but this gave me a very strange feeling. I just watched Laura sucking and licking his penis that had just been up hers and Jane's rear holes! Even Martin was surprised but I think he loved the filth of it. Not dwelling on it, I wanted my arse fucked now so I span back to all fours and beckoned him to fuck me. Jane returned the favour by lubing me up and then I had a cock up my arse. The 2 girls had resumed their position beside me and Martin began to take turns fucking our holes. I’m going to cum in all of your bum holes he said. His first blast happened inside me. The pulse could be felt over the stinging sensation of anal. He quickly moved to Laura and gave her arse a bit of cum before finally finishing his load inside the previous anal virgin Jane. He pulled out with an audible plop and sat on his heels. Staring at the 3 arses and waiting for the cum to start leaking out. I’m done now, he said and laughed. With that, we all collapsed on the bed in a heap. So are we, Jane. My arse hurts! We all laughed. We just laid there for a while longer, finished our drinks and began to get changed into our normal clothes. We went downstairs and as I showed the girls to the door, we hugged and promised that we should do it again sometime. We did but that is another story.

Sarah and I became fuck buddies in 2017, after we met up at a friends party shortly after i lost my wife Sue. Three dates later she admitted to me that she was not seeking a serious romantic relationship, she was however looking for a younger man to supply her with sex. She had not lied and I was well aware of our age difference because that was one of the factors that had attracted me to her, plus the fact that she looked gorgeous. Sarah was 61 and I was 42. I was flattered and excited when she asked me straight out if I was interested in her no strings proposition, I immediately accepted and agreed that we would meet at a local hotel later that week to confirm that we were both sexually compatible. That first meeting was incredible, we slowly undressed each other, she looked fantastic nude, she had a figure that most twenty year old girls would envy. The sex was brilliant, filled with laughter and giggles as we explored each other’s bodies. We sucked and fucked each other for the next three hours, I quickly discovered that Sarah was capable of multiple orgasms especially when I used my fingers and tongue on her clit. From the start she insisted that we were not to use condoms, she told me that there was no chance of her getting pregnant. She seemed to genuinely relish the taste and feel of my spunk when I finally ejaculated into her mouth following a lengthy blowjob. Sarah must have cum eight or nine times and I managed three times myself before I admitted that my cock was finished for the evening. Sarah was very satisfied and we arranged to meet again in a fortnight. I suggested that it was silly to use a hotel and we should make use of my flat and from then on that is what we did. We would meet on average once a month. She would arrive punctually at six and always said that she had to leave by ten. Over the next six months I gradually learnt more about her and her life. She told me that husband was considerably older than her and worked in finance in the city. She said that he had little interest in sex and they had separate bedrooms. One evening while we were dating a shower before she left, I asked her what would happen if he found out about our fuck sessions. She shocked me by saying that he already knew and the following day after each of our meetings he would come into her room and she would have to recount what we had done in graphic detail. While she was telling him he would usually get her to wank his cock for him until he came over her breasts. One weekend I had a surprise call from Sarah saying that she was close to my flat and asked if it was convenient for her to come around saying that she was feeling very sexy. Ten minutes later she was in my flat sucking my cock until she lifted her skirt and pulled her knickers to one side while I fucked her. Minutes later she straightened her clothes, kissed me on the cheek and left. Only once did she stay overnight, she had told her husband that she was going to a show with a girlfriend and staying in a hotel after. That one night was epic and one that I will always remember, we were both drained when she left the next morning. Gradually the period between each meeting got longer and I felt that we were beginning to get bored. It was at this time Sarah made her strangest request. She was on her belly between my legs with my cock in her mouth when she looked up at me and asked if I would come to her home and fuck her while her husband was in the same room watching us. I told her that I was very nervous of the idea but she was insistent and assured me that her husband would take no part and stay on the side lines. Eventually, even though I was unhappy about the thought of being in the same room as her husband , I reluctantly agreed. When the day arrived I drove to her house, Sarah opened the door to me and led me straight upstairs to her bedroom. The room was quite dark except for a small spotlight aimed at the bed. Sarah left me to take a shower and then I sat on the bed wearing a robe around me waiting for her to return. When she walked into the room she was totally different to anything that I seen her before. She was wearing sexy black lingerie with suspenders, black stockings and high heel shoes. She walked over to me and pulled the robe open, pushed me onto my back and immediately started sucking my cock. I heard a slight click and out of the corner of my eye I could see that the bedroom door was partly open. Sarah straddled me and removed the black bra, she lay on me and whispered thank you into my ear. I might have been nervous but that did not stop my cock from getting as hard as usual. I managed to push the tiny black knickers down over Sarah’s arse and she kicked them off the bed. Sarah climbed up my body and pressed her pussy with its crown of black hair onto my mouth. My tongue went to work on her clit and as usual she was soon trembling and my face was covered with her sweet juices. Then I heard a voice shout FUCK HER, FUCK THE SLUT. Sarah told me to ignore him. She slid down and I felt myself slipping inside her, she ground her pussy hard against me until I felt her orgasm again. In a strange way I found that I was far more excited than usual and after several minutes emptied my balls into her in a powerful climax. I looked to the side and saw this small man with his trousers around his ankles wanking furiously. Sarah reached towards him and after a few strokes of his cock he came onto her arm. As soon as he had finished he left, I had not even seen his face. Sarah apologised for putting me through that. I dressed and left but not before confirming a date for her to come to my flat again. We only had a few more meetings and I was very disappointed when Sarah told me that it was time for us to finish. I still look back with great affection for all the time that we were together.

This is an actual account of a close friend and cuckold husband and someone I still see on a regular basis, if your ever in the uk drop me a message, thanks and enjoy Martin Martin has been fucking my wife Mandy for a few years now. At first, he was fucking her without knowing I knew about them. Then, one night when he and I had been to the pub and returned to our house. While I was at the loo, Martin started kissing Mandy and putting his hand inside her dressing gown. Mandy told him that I knew about what they had been doing. He stopped and looked shocked. She told him that I was ok with it and took his hand and led him to our bedroom. He asked her if she was sure that it was ok and that I was ok with it. She told him it was and started kissing him. I heard them come upstairs so I waited a few minutes before I went to the bedroom. The door was open a bit and I could see them. I walked in and he stopped and looked terrified. I just smiled and said so I see you have started without me. Mandy smiled at me and started kissing him again. She took his hand and placed it inside her dressing gown. I just stood there watching them. Her dressing gown was open, she had no bra and just knickers on underneath. I moved over to them and slipped her dressing gown off. Martin was rubbing her pussy through her knickers and Mandy was rubbing his cock through his pants. I moved behind them and started rubbing her small firm breasts from behind and kissing her neck. Mandy started to undo Martin’s belt and unzip his jeans. She was struggling a bit, so Martin undid them and took them off. I turned Mandy around and kissed her. I could taste Martin on her lips. I moved her to the bed and she lay down, Martin was standing there in his t-shirt and boxers looking at her on the bed. I stripped off and joined her. Martin did the same and as he did, I was watching him as he took off his boxers and his rock hard cock popped out. It was about 6” but curved like a banana. I was lying beside her and rubbing her pussy through her knickers, which were very wet. Martin got on the bed on the other side of her. She turned to him and asked him if he was ok. He just nodded and asked if we were sure about this. I sat up and told him we had been planning this for sometime about him joining us after I confronted Mandy. I also told him that it really turned us both on when I said Mandy would tell me what they had been up to when I got home from work and I would fuck her as she told me. He leant forward and started kissing Mandy and was squeezing one of her breasts. He moved his hand down to her pussy and was stroking her pubic hair, rubbing her lips, I couldn’t take my eyes off them. He was trying to move her knickers to one side so he could get to her pussy. I took hold of them and moved them over so he could get to it. As he slowly started rubbing her again, she was arching her back. I sat there was watching all the time holding her knickers to make it easier for him to finger fuck her. nobody spoke. After a few minutes I said to Martin it's about time we took these off. We both took hold of them and Mandy lifted her bum and we removed her knickers, they were soaking wet. Martin was straight back to her pussy rubbing and fingering it. I said to him Mandy told me that you like how hairy her pussy is. He looked at me and smiled and said he loved it. It felt so good, I told him I loved how hairy she was too. We continued to play with Mandy. She was taking it in turns to pay with our cocks. I was wanting Martin to fuck her first so I could watch him then fuck her sloppy hole next. But I think he was a bit nervous and was unsure if he should let me fuck her first. I could see that Mandy by now was in desperate need of a dick. So, I just said to Martin I think Mandy is ready to be fucked now. Mandy, who had said nothing until now, said it's about time. I looked at Martin and said you heard her. He still looked as if he was waiting for me first. Mandy took the lead and took Martin’s arm and pulled him over to her. He took the hint and moved on top of her. He was kneeling between her legs, I could see his hard cock pointing up inches away from her wet pussy. I thought this is the time I’m going to see another man fuck my wife. Mandy had her legs open, he bent forward, took hold of his cock and started rubbing the head of his cock along her lips. It’s something she’s told me about before that he teases her before putting it in. It’s something she loves. He then got the head inside her and she moaned. He started fucking her slowly pushing it in further each time before almost pulling it out and then pushing further in. He lay forward and started kissing her very tenderly passionately, I could see their tongues touching. By this time, I was about to explode. There I was watching my wife being fuck by our friend. Watching all the things she had told me about. She had wrapped her legs round him as he fucked her. he was now sucking on her nipples, she was telling him to fuck her hard that she loves to feel his cock inside her. I thought that if he doesn’t cum soon I will, I had to stop playing with my cock. He was getting faster and faster. She was telling him to cum in her how she loved to feel him shoot his cum deep in her pussy. He was moaning telling her how he loved her small firm breasts and fucking her hairy pussy, how after he cum he was going to wipe his cock on her mound. I Got up and moved behind them. I could see his cock slipping in and out of her pussy. She was soaking wet, I was pleased that she had put the bedside lamp on when they first entered the bedroom. His cock was glistening from her juice, he was almost pulling out before pushing it back in. Mandy told him that she was going to cum he told her that so was he and with that he pushed his cock deep into her, I could see his balls tighten and with that they both cum. He fell forward and kissed her gently. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight. They lay there for a while before he sat up and started to withdraw his cock. I was still watching them, Mandy moved her hand down to her pussy as he withdrew, she took hold of his cock and squeezed it. I could see some cum ooze from the end. Martin put his hand on top of hers and wiped the head of his cock on her pussy. When he lifted it back up, he had some of his cum on it, he slowly started to wipe it on her pubic hair each time getting more of his cum from her pussy and repeating. Mandy moved her hand to her pussy and rubbed the inside. She looked at him and said that was a good load. He was kneeling there looking at her, his cock softening, he just said that was fantastic. He moved over and lay next to her, she still had her hand on her pussy. I moved over to her and kissed her, I said sorry this won’t take long. That was so horny. She just looked at me and said you’ll last longer next time. With that I got between her legs and looked at her pussy. I could see Martin’s spunk on her pubic hair and running out of her pussy, her lips were swollen and red. I took hold of my cock and rubbed the head up her lips and took some of Martin’ spunk on my cock. I did this a few times and Martin lay next to Mandy playing with her breasts. Her pussy felt as if it was on fire. I had fucked her many times after she had been fucked by Martin, although I had seen his spunk on my cock, this was the first time I had see it coming out of her and her pussy being so hot. As I pushed into her hot hole although Martin’s cock had pumped so much spunk in there her pussy seemed bigger. As I got deeper, I could feel his warm cum in her, I could feel it run on my balls as I fucked her. Martin was kissing her I was kneeling up fucking her and started to rub her clit, she gasped, it felt so hot. I was telling her how I enjoyed watching her being fucked and she would soon have another load in her. she told me to fucker her faster she was going to cum, that she loved me. With that I exploded in her, I just kept on fucking her till my balls were empty. My legs felt like jelly, my heart was pounding. I lay next to her and kissed her. She said that she had enjoyed us both fucking her and that she was nervous about what I would say when she first told me about Martin, and was surprised when I told her that it was fine as long as she told me. She said she was hopping that I would agree to the two of us fucking her, but it had taken her a while to build up the courage to say. Martin said that he thought that if I found out he was fucking her that I would go mad, and when Mandy had told him earlier that I knew, he just wanted to leave. Mandy said that she was pleased he hadn’t left. Martin said he had better get cleaned up and go home. Mandy smiled. Martin went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. We were both lying there naked, Mandy with her hand on her pussy trying to stop our spunk running out. I said that was great. We should make it a regular thing. She smiled and said yes as long as she could keep seeing him alone as well. I told her that was not a problem as long as she told me. We said our goodbyes to Martin, Mandy giving him a passionate kiss. Mandy has been seeing Martin since the end of covid after he lost his wife to cancer, I found out about them some months later, Mandy had always had a thing for Martin, she was his late wife's Sues best friend, I guess things just grew from there, a natural progression, in a way its great to know its actually Martin fucking the wife and not just some random guy, It makes things a lot easier knowing he's a close friend someone we have known for over 10 years now, Mandy asked me to write this down as she knows Martin is writing down some of his actual experiences, so asked me to write something being from the point of view of the so called cuckold husband, all I can say is Martin is a great guy, and if I was a couple or a single female reading this I definitely would message him. Not many left like him anymore, kind genuine and a great friend for the wife, David Mandy's husband

I was 19, nearly 20, I had moved away for work to a place called boston in Linconshire, and as a young man my hormones were raging. I had lost my virginity at 18 to a girl a year older than me. She was a bit of a slut and put it around and was what one would call an easy lay. Mind I couldn’t moan as she did teach me quite a lot of stuff. She particularly enjoyed oral sex both giving and receiving it. Then armed with my new found skills I was off shagging every young bit of stuff that was prepared to drop her knickers, and there were a few. I had just started a new job and after the initial training and safety stuff I was put on a fourteen day three week pattern. I worked fourteen straight days and then had a complete week off. I thought it would be great but quickly found that I was bored out of my mind most of the time. All my mates were either still in education or at work. I had gone shopping one day to see who, if anyone, was around. There was nobody I knew. I decided to get a coffee before going home and watching some more of the dreadful daytime tv. I saw three women sitting together. One seemed to be leading the conversation and was by far the sexier of the three and also the older of the three. Just as I got my coffee she stood up before saying something to the other two before departing. I decided to sit on the other side of a screen to the remaining women and see if I could hear what they were saying. At least it would be real and not the rubbish on tv. The conversation was centred around the younger one saying she wished she was more like the woman who had left. The older one asked if she wanted to be a tramp like her and put it around. That piqued my interest straight away. The younger one came back at her and said that at least she would be getting some unlike her. She then complained that her husband rarely touched her and when he did it was all over within two minutes. There was a giggle from both of them. She caused more laughter when she said had she known that he was she wouldn’t have married him. The conversation continued with them discussing that the one that had left had two, or possibly three, lovers and she had told the younger one that one of her lovers was especially good with his tongue and they all had good sized cocks. The slightly older of the two women told the younger one that they would have to finish this talk another time as she had to pick up her child from the play group. After the older one had left the younger one was finishing her coffee and preparing to leave when she looked straight at me. I thought that it was now or never as in a few seconds we would probably never see each other again. I plucked up the courage and piped up, “I wouldn’t mind finishing that conversation with you.” She looked at me for a second or two, and I thought that I had dropped myself right in admitting to overhearing their conversation. Then the woman, who I guessed was in her late 30`s, moved to my table, and put her stuff on a spare chair. As she sat she said, “So what did you hear?” I told her that I had heard that the first woman to leave liked putting it about with two or three lovers, and that the woman now sat with me envied her and could do with someone more attentive than her husband. At that point the waitress came round clearing tables and I asked her for two more coffees. As the waitress went off to fill my order, the woman next to me told me her name was Louise but everyone called her Lou. I introduced myself by telling her my name was Martin. She asked how come I wasn’t at work and I told her of my working pattern and the boredom of having weeks off at a time with nobody around. Louise smiled and said, “Tell me about it. I have it every week when the kids are at school.” I asked if her husband was really so bad if she had kids. She smiled again and answered that although he was boring, he was also very fertile as she now had three children. Then she added that since he knocked her up the last time, he had hardly touched her. I was quick to tell her that if she was my lady I would be all over her every day. The conversation stopped abruptly as the waitress returned with two fresh coffees. After the waitress left Lou asked wouldn’t I be better off chatting up and chasing someone like the waitress. I pointed out that like most people she was at work when I wasn’t, and besides I was now sitting with a yummy mummy. That made her laugh. Then as the laughter subsided Lou asked me what a young man like me could offer a woman like her. I quickly told her that I had an energetic tongue and a willing cock to match. The sexy talk with this gorgeous woman already had my cock almost to full size. With that Lou’s hand came under the table and onto my cock where she felt it through my trousers under the table. I heard her whisper, “Not bad.” Then Lou finished her coffee and told me to hurry up if I was to make good on my promises of an attentive tongue and cock. Sod the coffee I was up and following her to the carpark and her gleaming land rover. Lou was soon driving us out of town and a short way into the countryside. Then she was pulling into a driveway in the middle of nowhere. No wonder being isolated like this all day every day that she craved some excitement. It might be a beautiful house and well furnished but what a boring place to live. Seconds after closing the front door, Lou turned to me saying, “Lets see what you claim to have then,” as she started to undo my trousers. Very quickly she had my cock out and in her hands. “Not bad at all,” was her verdict as it continued to expand to its full size. “Now lets see what that tongue of yours can do,” she told me as she led me upstairs and into what was the master bedroom. The room where she slept with her husband who failed to keep her happy. Lou ripped her own panties off as she kicked her shoes off and then bounced back on the bed and opened up her legs for me to see her pussy with a nice triangle of blond fluffy hair above it. “Well come on,” she told me as I kicked my shoes off and crawled up between her outstretched legs. I gave her pussy and thatch a quick stroke before sinking my tongue into her hot tight pussy. As I pushed her dress up further I could see some stretch marks and a caesarean scar where she had delivered one if not more of her children. It didn’t put me off as I savoured her juicy creamy pussy, even knowing she had kids and a husband. Lou must have been enjoying it as she was groaning constantly as I licked and teased her pussy and sucked on her clit. After a while Lou told me that I was one good Mother Sucker and it was time to show her if I was as good a Mother Fucker. I was still virtually dressed and went to strip off. Lou told me there was no time for that. We had less than an hour before she had to pick the kids up and to get that cock into her now. I didn’t need telling twice and was quickly feeding my cock into her hungry pussy. Even before it was fully in she was humping her hips up at mine to get as much cock as she could. I’m sorry to say that the excitement of a new and older married pussy soon had me coming. I was lucky in that Lou came at the same time as I did as I pulled out and cum all over her belly. She really was in need of a quick hard fuck. As we lay there on our backs recovering, Lou told me that for a young man I was pretty good with my tongue and not so bad with my cock either. I rolled back to her to give her a kiss. To my surprise she kissed me back and her tongue snaked into my mouth and explored everywhere it could reach. That was some French kiss she gave me. She wasn’t so bad with her own tongue. After the kiss ended I wanted to see what her tits were like and started to pull the top of her dress down. It couldn’t go far enough and Lou sat up and turned her back to me so I could undo her dress and bra. Then she hauled both of them up and off over her head. I followed her lead and took the opportunity to strip off. Now both naked we came back together on the bed for a second longer kiss. While we kissed Lou played with my soft cock and I played with her plump soft tits. As the kiss came to an end I moved down a little to suck first one and then the other nipple into my mouth. Lou told me that I really was good with my tongue as I licked and sucked her tits and nipples. I could hear Lou’s breathing becoming shorter and closer to gasps. Then she pushed me away telling me that it was time that my tongue worked some more magic on her pussy. I was all for that as she turned and planted her pussy back at my face. Then as I went to work with my tongue again on her pussy, Lou sucked my still limp cock fully into her mouth from above me. I was sure enjoying this married pussy, and even more so, the married mouth sucking me back to full hardness. Then Lou was telling me it was time to fuck her again. She went to lay back on her back, but I told her to get onto her hands and knees. I heard a small squeal from Lou as she duly took up the position and then a much louder squeal as my cock penetrated her and slid halfway in. Then holding onto Lou’s hips, I started to give her long slow thrusts. Lou was alternating between groans and gasps as I set a good slow rhythm. I must have been going at her pussy for a good 5 minutes before Lou suddenly gasped, “For gods sake fuck me hard and fast.” I switched from slow careful strokes to slamming away at her pussy with almost a frenzied pace. Lou was struggling as she gasped and groaned. Her own hand was between her legs rubbing her own pussy as my cock slammed in and out of it. Then she suddenly arched her back and all but howled as she obviously came. I kept going as I was almost there, and a few more pumps would see me cum a second time but this time in her pussy. Lou started to collapse onto the bed and I tried to hold her up but couldn’t and had to move with her to keep my cock deep as I came deep in her. We lay still. We were still connected by our sexual parts as we both gasped for air. As we returned to normal breathing it seemed such a shame to move and my cock left her pussy, but I needed to move as I was just beginning to get a cramp in my leg. Lou groaned as my cock slipped from her pussy making a plopping sound. Then I was laid next to her. It was several more minutes before either of us moved. Lou rolled onto her side and came to me and kissed me. Then she was thanking me for a fantastic fucking. I told her I didn’t need thanking as it was my pleasure as much as hers. Then Lou declared that after all that energetic fucking she was hungry and needed something to eat. To be honest at that moment I was glad to discover that she meant food and not my cock again, as a third round so quickly on top of what we just did wasn’t going to work. Instead, Lou dragged me to the kitchen, still naked, and made us both sandwiches and cups of tea. Sitting naked with a married woman eating some lunch was pretty sexy. Just knowing that I had fucked her twice in their bed had my cock already showing signs of wanting a third go around. Lou was on her knees eating my cock again. It didn’t take that long before I was hard again. I think Lou thought that I would just fuck her again. Instead, I laid her across the dining table. The one she fed her husband and kids at. I went to town finger fucking her pussy and clitoris again. Lou was gasping and groaning again in just seconds of the attack on her pussy. Then when she gasped for me to stop, I stood up and slid my cock back into her pussy and gave her that third fucking. The only dampener on our marathon fucking was when she told me, after coming in her was that she wasn’t on contraception as her husband had been vasectomised after there last child. I was quite concerned, but Lou didn’t seem to be worried as she said that this would serve the little worm right if I had got her pregnant. We finally returned to the bedroom to get dressed. I helped change the bed so Lou could wash the bedding. Then she ran me back into town. Before she dropped me off she asked if she could see me again. I thought that was meant to be the man’s line. I think, knowing I might have made her pregnant, I almost told her no, but my cock spoke for me and answered her yes. Lou told me she would pick me up at the same place on Friday morning before she drove away. The first thing I did was to go and buy several packets of condoms before going home. The rest of the week I anguished over whether it was a good idea to meet her again. My cock won again and I stood waiting when Lou’s gleaming car stopped to pick me up. Instead of going back to her house she drove the opposite direction out into the countryside and 30 minutes later we were sitting on beach towels kissing and cuddling. The beach had started to fill up so we went and found a place in the dunes where I gave her sweet pussy another good licking. I went to put a condom on and Lou insisted that I fucked her without one. I was concerned knowing that I could get her pregnant, but my cock dictated that I fuck her anyway. The moment that Lou came, I pulled out and came across her stomach. I think the excitement of fucking out in the open where we could have easily been caught, and the fact that I knew she could get pregnant only added to that excitement. Afterwards we wandered around the shops for a while and then back to the beach where we found some rocks to get behind. As we fucked a second time, I discovered that we had an audience. Two old ladies at the top of a cliff were watching us. Due to the added excitement I forgot to pull out and came in her sweet, unprotected pussy it was amazing. After a while Lou drove me back to town organising for me to meet her again on my next week off. Again, I agonised over meeting Lou again. But of course, I did. I had been fucking Lou for almost six months when she told me that she had something important to tell me. Fear gripped me as I thought it would mean she was about to tell me she was pregnant. Instead, she told me that she had told her husband of our affair. I think that worried me just as much as her being pregnant. Lou told me it was ok, as she saw me looking so worried. Lou said that she took the decision that she couldn’t keep hiding what we had, and that she needed to have things out with her husband. Lou said that he had pretty much guessed that something was up as she had been far happier since we started our affair. His attitude was that provided she didn’t come home pregnant he wasn’t that interested or upset by Lou’s confessions. In fact he didn’t even want to know who she was seeing. He just asked that we be discrete and make sure it didn’t affect his kids. I was shocked and confused as to why any man would allow his wife to sleep around, especially one so lovely as Lou. I asked what she wanted to do and Lou was quick to say that she wanted us to continue what we had. I said about condoms knowing his instructions not to get pregnant, and Lou told me that in our second month of seeing each other she had been to her doctors and had an implant put in her shoulder and she was free from risk of getting pregnant for twelve months. Boy did I give Lou a good licking and fucking that day. That was the start of our three year long affair. I still see Lou during my weeks off, but I have also bought my own place, and Lou drops around once, sometimes twice, during the other weeks. We have kept things discrete and casual. I realise that she will never leave either her husband or her kids. I have never had any wish to wreck her family. I have seen a few other women during our affair, but nothing serious. I enjoy what other men’s wives are happy to give me. I’m so glad that day that I plucked up the courage to chat to Lou as it has led to a good sex life for the both of us, and the best of it is that I have no responsibilities or commitment with our affair. It’s just good pure sex.