Grab a granny Our friends had divorced. Lou was at a loss what to do, so my wife, C suggested she go out and meet up with others. Try a singles night in town. Lou liked the idea, but had no one to go with. Of course my wife said she would go with her. It was back in the late 80s, things were seemingly less dangerous then. C would drive, if Lou met anyone, and wanted to go home with them, it wouldn’t be a problem for my wi...

It’s too cold outside That’s what she said to me. We’d been messaging Terry for a wee or so, and seen face and cock pictures ( in fact avery impressive dick pick) and C had decided she would meet with him. But the weather had changed, she was right, it was cold out. Wanting to present herself at her best, she intended wearing silken underwear and a little black dress, along with high, fuck me shoes, none of which was real...

We’ve been going to this little cove for years. Back then, there were no sun beds or umbrellas, and we didn’t need either. We never hid in the shade, and a towel on the sand was soft enough. It was secluded and quiet, so we’d always sunbathe naked. Thirty odd years ago we tried to only go to nudist beaches. Not the big popular ones in France, we preferred the Greek islands, and this was only ten minutes from our place. Sh...

In the beginning pt 3… Ibiza. We’d been living together for a couple of years. But that hadn’t slated our lust. We would fuck at every opportunity. The only time we made any attempt at acting more appropriately, was when my kids were staying with us, which was every other weekend. “Our weekend “ would be one long fuck-fest. Even though we’d fuck every night, and a fair few mornings,too, at the weekend we spent most of our...

In the beginning, part two. If you haven’t read the first part, I think it’s worth doing so, before you read the conclusion. If you’ve already read it, and liked it, read it again, now,…..just to get you in the mood… She lay there, legs open, naked now that I’d undressed her. I could see his cum oozing from her slightly opened cunt. She was right, there were cum trails down her thighs. “What are you waiting for” she deman...

When we met, over 40 years ago, we were married, but not to each other. Our first fuck was in my car, after that we’d go to an hotel, for “afternoon delight” Her husband didn’t have a very high sex drive, my wife had recently given birth. We clicked immediately, and the sex was awesome. On this afternoon, she turned up, as arranged,in the hotel bar. We’d do this, then spend a pleasant afternoon fucking each other’s brains...

Am I Bi A guy recently wanted to know how far did I go with the bi thing. It made me think, because I don’t really think of myself as bi. I’ve never been homophobic. I think if you’re open to sharing your wife with another man, it’s only to be expected that you’re going to be in close contact with another a hard cock. But I can see that my openness to touching, and even sucking a cock, gives the impression that I’m bi. I’...

So after the ‘stranger called’, she was keen to play that game again. But when we the three of us came home from the corporate event, where she’d told him that I’d let a Jehovah’s Witnesses in to fuck her, she had told us both that she knew it was my pal, that played the part of the stranger. She said she knew it was him, and not a stranger at all. As he slid his cock in her very spunky cunt, she told him it was his cock,...

That’s a bit short, I said, as my wife modelled her new outfit. She looked fabulous. Today, she looks like a lovely 70 year old granny, but 35 years ago she looked fucking hot (she’s still fabulous, but not like that) We were going out to a corporate dinner. She had high, ‘fuck me’, heels on. A black mini dress, that showed a lot of cleavage. She never wore a bra in those days, she didn’t need one. 36Ds nice and firm. Not...

3 cocks for C, or was it 4 Read my previous tale 3 Cocks for C My recent telling of an experience we had many years ago, had taken place over several hours, and by the time C had drained us all of cum, she was, quite literally fucked. When Paul and Nat went, she wanted me to “reclaim her” (She always wanted me to do this, assuring me that she loved me, and that it was just sex, nothing to do with love.) I had to be very g...

3 Cocks for C She was naked tied to the bed. I’d been tormenting her for a while, telling her I’d got a plan to really give her a that really special fucking she’d always wanted. She was freshly waxed, just a little strip of blonde pubes. Her legs were smooth as silk. She was surprised that I didn’t want her to wear sexy underwear, it was always how we started, but no, I wanted her naked, blindfolded, restraining her was...

Memories “Suck his cock” “What ?” “You said you would” Tom was laying next to her, on the bed, his rock hard cock dripping pre-cum. We’d met him in the pub, and C, my wife, wanted to bring him back home with us. We’d been chatting online and finally met up. We’d been fucking like rabbits in anticipation of the meet. Now, an hour after meeting him, we were all naked together. She liked his pictures, especially the cock one...

Jennifer..the last tale So after our last encounter, Jennifer would find any opportunity to play with my cock, and give me a wank, or a blow job. She used to get a bit carried away sucking me, it was too much, and hurt, so more often than not, it was a wank. She’d be outrageous, I’d be out the back of the shops, cleaning my car or tinkering with it, and she come up behind me, and goose my arse. She’d beg to touch my cock,...

Jennifer The next time I saw Jennifer, (see my story Jennifer was a naughty girl), there was no embarrassment. …. It was Monday morning, after the Saturday. She asked if I’d had a good evening Saturday, I laughed and said, “yes, it was fabulous, thanks to you, I didn’t know wether I was coming or going “ She laughed, “not that, naughty boy, did you pull” …. “No” I grinned, “you did…and look what happened “ “Stop it” she l...

Jennifer was a naughty girl Jennifer was a neighbours daughter. I was reminded of her, by a story I read on here about a guy being given a bath, by his landlady. We lived over the shop, and two doors along the parade, was Jennifer’s family business. It was an off-licence. She worked for her family, and I worked for mine. We had a communal rear access for deliveries. I kept my car, out there, and weekends, and evenings I’d...