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...

A quickie We were between friends. We both missed having an extra cock for my wife to fuck. It was always such a turn on. But for reasons beyond our control we’d only been having vanilla sex. But then there was a message…… ……..I love your profile, would you be interested in meeting…. I showed C his picture. “Mmm he looks nice” “He wants to meet”, I said “are you up for it” As we were laying naked in bed I couldn’t hide my...

I reach out and feel the fullness of her thigh. Her skin is soft and warm. Slowly I stroke her. She’s ready for my touch, she sighs and squishes down in the bed, raising her arms above her head. My hand enjoys the feel of her body as it teasingly works its way from her thigh,to her breasts. I love her breasts. They’re firm, like a teenagers, not too big, perfect infact. Despite the fact that she says her breasts are the l...

It was one of those parties that everyone in the Caribbean goes to, at least once. The locals go there every weekend. Cheap,but good street food, a selection of bands, market stalls, and very cheap cocktails. We got there about 5pm. Being the Caribbean, the climate in the evening was pretty sultry. Sweaty in fact, but in a sexy way. We’d been drinking rum punches and were nicely oiled. We’d found a band playing a funky re...

We met him in the pub. He was exactly like his picture (that wasn’t always the case) He was charming, and my wife was enjoying his flirting, and responding to it, too. After a couple of drinks, he excused himself, to use the toilet. “Well” I asked, “what do you think” “Well he’s rather nice, isn’t he. Smells nice too. Are you ok with it” “It’s not about me, is it, what do you want to do, shall I make another date” “Oh, I...

It was this time of year, Christmas, 40 years ago. We had been invited to a corporate do. Back then, my best pal, and work associate, was the first guy who had joined us in our bed. We were having regular get togethers, and to be honest, the sex was going from fantastic to fucking fabulous. We all worked in the same place, after work we were getting changed to go out. C came into our office, ready to go. “Wow, you look ho...

We’d enjoyed nudist beaches on several islands, but never had a proper sexual encounter on one. A favourite of mine was in the Caribbean. We were staying in a resort that was next to the nudist beach. It was just a beach, no facilities, I liked it for that, a bit like a desert island. As there was no shade, my wife wouldn’t sunbathe on it, but did accompany me a couple of times, for an early morning walk. We’d go through...

Em 1976 was a heatwave summer. It was also the year my first daughter was born. I was 26 and full of testosterone and always horny. There’d been no real sex with the wife for months. I’d get a wank, or a begrudging sucking, but she never swallowed. Em was a customer, she was a 60 year widow. A nice lady, proper mum type. I used to deliver to her. She had a sandwich bar in South London, twice a week I’d get there at 2.30pm...

I can’t believe it’s nearly 3 months since I last posted .. For those that haven’t been following, this is the continuing, true account, about the fun and frolicks that I have enjoyed over the last 4 decades sharing my truly hot wife C. You can read this as it is, but there’s an unbelievable 18 episodes getting to this point… As I had found a younger lover, C was a bit put out. She had always said it wasn’t really fair, s...

Si visits my wife Following on from our successful first meeting with Si, my wife asked if I minded if he called when I wasn’t at home. There was a reason for this. A few years earlier,I started a relationship with a woman half my age. C wasn’t impressed, but as she had been getting “extras” for several years, and swapping hadn’t worked for us. (We’d tried it, but to be honest, I liked to watch her being fucked too much,...

Si comes (twice) Continued Si was laid back, eyes closed, his arms reaching back to the bed-head for traction. My wife was straddled across him, her arse going up and down , like a fiddler’s elbow. She was fucking him like she hadn’t had cock for months. The fact that we’d both cum in her and made her orgasm continuously, only minutes earlier, forgotten. Her breasts were compressed on his chest, giving her leverage to thr...

Si comes (twice) Wednesday was a flurry of beauty appointments. C always looked good and well groomed, but she liked to be freshly waxed and pampered before enjoying the attention of a new lover. Normally we’d have a week for these preparations to take place, but I’d agreed Si’s first visit was to be in two days time. Thursday afternoon she had a perfumed bubble bath, I’d bought her a rather sexy cream silk camisole and F...

Si. If you’ve been following my reminiscing, you’ll know that my last tale involved my wife’s friend, Lou, there is a final tale to her involvement in our lives. I’ve written it, but you need to know about Sy first. Not because he was included, but from a timeframe point of view. We were in between “friends” I’d been spoilt, and C thought she deserved some extra cock. Back in our day, and probably as would be now, there w...