Knowing it's happening and not being there is also pretty hot. We did that quite a few times. It always made me horny as hell. The best situations were me being at work having meetings, while I knew my wife's lover was with her in our house and in our marital bed, and a few times I took the kids to Thorpe Park and she indulged in our favourite "Lady's Delight Playtime" at home and was getting her furrow ploughed.

Bristol Gardens Health Spa is a great venue in Brighton. A full naturist spa with nice rest areas upstairs. Such a great place to relax and to make new friends. In the spa, sauna, and steam room downstairs, you have to follow the house rules and "behave" or follow the naturist protocol. Be naked all the time. Only towels are allowed, and no erotic play. Upstairs in the large and nice rest areas and in the private room you can do as you please. They have couple-only nights on Saturday and Sunday evenings. My wife and I are MMF aficionados, and not so much into couples or swapping with couples. When we feel like it and have the time we go on Friday afternoons. We are from London, we travel down to Brighton. We relax in the sauna and steam rooms. Enjoy the whirlpools, and so far, we have always hooked up with a nice man. My wife and I are into older men and there is no shortage of them there. When we are ready, I just have a chat with the guy to say that we will be upstairs, and if he is interested, it would be nice if he could join us. The rooms are cosy, and I just love the sight of my pretty little wifey getting fucked in front of me by a good mature lover.

Bristol Gardens Health Spa is a great venue.

There are quite a few areas in London with many high-rise buildings. They are at a distance from each other, but you soon get an idea of who wants privacy and who is more on the exhibitionist side. I stay quite often at a friend's apartment in the area North of King's Cross, and one evening, I happened to sit by the window and smoke my last cigarette before going to sleep, and I looked across. Lots of apartments with their lights out, but quite a few with the curtains pulled back and people walking about naked or even clearly enjoying sex with lights on at full brightness and in full view of anyone who wants to have a look. I counted 4 apartments with males or females walking around naked and 2 apartments where there was sex going on on a bed in clear view from about 100 yards across or close to the window and with the balcony doors wide open. No need for any binoculars. This was sex in full display of whoever wanted to watch. I can't say if it was deliberate or they did not care, but it was entertaining to watch.

Go to any beach or public swimming pool in Holland, the Scandinavian countries, Germany, France, Spain, or Portugal. Lots of people get changed in public without even attempting to cover up. You get a glimpse, you enjoy the moment, and in a flash, it's all over.

I live in the west country and love to go hiking. I am originally from Austria and am a lifelong nudist. So, especially in the summer when it feels safe, I take off my shorts and my T-shirt and continue my walk in the nude. Normally, I see people coming from far away, so I put my stuff back on, and all is fine. On occasions, I was surprised by other walkers I did not see coming or who were resting in the shade. Most of the time, they were males, and some would make comments or have a giggle, but never any bad comments. Last summer, I happened to come across some mature couples, and twice, this developed into a very nice chat with them, with me standing in front of them while having a conversation with them. One lady clearly enjoyed what she saw and commented on this with her husband. She said that this was a very nice surprise and asked who the lucky lady was who was enjoying what she saw. As I replied that I was single at the moment and did not have a partner, she said that it was a shame and that she knew quite a few single or widowed friends of hers who would love to make this part of their lives. She asked me for my phone number, and I gave it to her, but I never heard anything further, and I never met them again when I was walking in the same area.

But I love to go hiking naked, and when I go back to my home country I always do it as well and enjoy one of the many naturist spas and mixed saunas that happily accept a single mature naked man and nobody thinks anything of it

When we came to the UK my wife was open to the idea but timid. We lived in the South, so Studland was an obvious choice. She got used to the idea and feeling of being naked at the beach all day. She started to enjoy it when men looked at her as she walked naked from the dunes to the beach to go for a swim. At first, she insisted that I was always with her, but by the end of the first summer, she wanted to go alone and have me watch as she slowly walked past all the others on the beach, and she even chose a path that led her past the places were there more men. We also walked at the back of the dunes, and she enjoyed it when we came across a few men who were engaging in some gay action, once she watched in amazement as we turned around a little wood, and in a hidden spot, there was a big old gay guy bumming a much younger man.

That winter, we then started regularly going to Bristol Gardens Health Club in Brighton, and she loved the sauna, steam rooms, jacuzzis and plunge pools. We first went in the evening on weekends, when there were only couples. She loved how both men and women looked at her and while we did not engage with anyone she clearly was fascinated to watch when other couples enjoyed swinging and swapping in the big play/rest area and she was always intrigued to see who disappeared into the private playrooms and would always make me stop on the way to the sauna or the bar and listen to the noises coming from the rooms.

On the next visit, she asked me if we could go to the private rooms, as all of this made her very horny, and she wanted me to fuck her. She noticed that some couples left the door open so others could watch them even though they did not want anyone with them in the room or engaging with them. She asked me if I wanted to do the same. I said that it would be better to ask someone to come in with us and tell him clearly that we were just there to watch because, leaving the door ajar, there was no control that suddenly a group of men thought it was a good idea to just suddenly burst in.

Then, on another visit on a Friday evening, we got chatting to a much older guy than us. My wife and I were 35 then, and this very attractive and distinguished-looking gent would have been close to 60 or even older. He had a very nice way about him, was very attractive and fit, white hair, white beard and a good size and thick cock, even when flaccid. So I asked him outright if he was interested in coming to a room with us but that we only wanted to be watched. He smiled and nodded and said that it would be a privilege and honour to watch us and to help fulfil our fantasies.

So I took my wife by her hand, took the big towel away and led her naked past all the other men and our mature friend followed us. Once in the room, my wife had not noticed that I had invited our friend into the room, and he locked the door, and when my wife turned around she gasped and I explained that this nice man is her to watch us and she looked at him and said, that she had been watching him all evening and was very pleased that I had chosen so well and perhaps, if it was ok with me he was also willing to do a little more than just watch, and with that she pressed herself between us and started kissing men and then kissing him, soon after we had our hands all over her and my wife had for the first time in her life to big dicks in her hands, and we lifted her up, spread her legs, I had my hand under her bum and our mature attractive friend worked his experienced fingers into her love hole and my wife moaned and sighed and seemingly melted between us, and came for the first time all over our friend's hand and covered his hand and arm with a huge gush of her love juices. Then we placed her on the bed and massaged and licked her all over, fingers in her mouth, in her vagina and one small finger in her anus; she sucked me, then him, and then I spread her legs, whispered in my wife's ear, "Do you want him inside you! And she just opened her eyes wide, nodded and whispered, "Yes, please. I want him now and I want him inside me, and I want him to cum inside me! Is that OK?" And I gave her a French kiss and nodded. Then I watched how this mature man with his dick that had by now grown to a really big long and very thick cock started to ease his dick into my wife's willing and eagerly waiting pussy and he started to fuck her slowly and with a steady rhythm, my wife moaned, he soon was all the way inside her, my wife came again, and he kept fucking her slow, fast, very fast, very gently and very hard, he was a very skilful lover, he took his time, and then he pulled out and ask me to replace him, and so for some time we fucked her alternately, and when my wife was clearly in a state of bliss, I gave him signs to fuck her again and to finish off inside her and to unload his cum into her. He whispered, "Is she on the pill?", I shook my head but gave a thumbs-up sign that we were OK with that, and then he gave her a final round of expert fucking that seems to go on for ages and with a low moan he clenched his buttocks and filled up my wife's fertile pussy with his hot cum and wife climaxed again. He then slowly pulled out, and I followed, and for the first time, I experienced something I had often heard about but never had done before. Since then, I have been totally hooked on sloppy seconds. Nothing feels better for me than fucking a warm, pre-fucked, pre-used silky pussy full of another man's cum, especially if it is my wife's pussy.

The feeling was so intense for me that I only got to about 15 strokes when I exploded into my wife. We all lay down on the bed with my wife between us and we rested for a while in silence and then chatted and laughed, and as if by magic a little later we were all ready to go again and we started our journey into a life of wife sharing and lots of generous donations of potent male sperm into my wife's receptive vagina and my new found passion for sloppy seconds.

My wife does not wear any undies whenever possible. When we first met, she wore a little black number, no Knickers, and no bra. I soon noticed and she soon felt my hand under her naked bum. I always like it, and so does she, and she does not seem to mind if she accidentally flashes anyone, as long as she thinks they won't be offended.

We go on nudist vacations at least once or twice a year, and yes, there are quite a few lovely dresses in her luggage, but at the most, one skimpy bra and one see-through pair of knickers, that's it. Most of my wife's dresses are of the fishnet variety that leaves very little to one's imagination, but as the resorts we are in are always very libertine and naturist, this is never a problem. Needless to say, my wife always has her fair share of admirers, and we tend to make a lot of friends and have a lot of fun on our vacations.

My wife is a tax accountant, and she is prim and proper at work and very conservatively dressed. So at weekends, she often begs me to take her out to a place, as she says, "Darling, I need to flash my hot and hairy pussy today at some strangers, to let steam off and balance me bent up sexual energy!". We then go to a wine bar in a town where nobody knows us. She never flashes anyone young, but if there is an old guy sitting next to us, she makes sure he gets a good look at her very fleshy and very hairy pussy or her beautiful round bum. I always scan the area so that not too many notice what is going on. We are usually very successful, but sometimes we have no luck. For that, I always keep up to date with the latest preferred and not-too-crowded dogging sites, and on the way home, I turn off into a car park or into woods with a recommended clearing. There I help her out of our car, bend her gently over our SUV boot and lift up her skirt and invite the men who had been waiting there to wank over the sight of my wife's naked bum. I spread her cheeks to show them her anus and pussy, and I make sure they can get close but not too close.

The other night it was already very early in the morning, and at the car park in the woods, there was only one car left, but when the man got out and said hello, I was shocked, he was a colleague of mine with whom I had worked together many years ago. He was very tall, handsome and I knew he had a massive big cock, as he was a real ladies' man and there were clear rumours about who and how many he had been with and all the ladies who had opened up had praised him for his stamina and massive endowment. It was only him and us at that car park; I asked him to come closer, we shook hands, and my wife said, "You know each other", and I explained, and I also told her she would now get fucked bareback by the biggest cock she had ever had, she should count herself lucky, and no matter what she said, this was going to happen. She just giggled and spurt out, "Whatever you say hubby. Let's get on with it". I took her dress off until she was naked except for her high heels and the long white stockings, I rubbed some oil on her bum, anus and pussy, and I squirted some oil on his cock. My colleague was also naked except for his shoes and socks; he played with my wife's bum and breasts, turned her around and made her go down on her knees, I quickly put my jacket on the ground, and my wife gasped and said, "Wow, hubby, you didn't lie, he is a huge boy!", and she swallowed his big bulbous helmet and started sucking. He kept her sucking until she complained that her jaw started to hurt, so he picked her up with one quick move, turned her around, bent her over the car's boot and put his tip at the entrance of her vagina and slowly began pressing his huge helmet into her, my wife almost immediately came. When she stopped moaning, he had his 10-inches fully inserted into her, and he started to move slowly and gently, and his balls started to slap against her upper labia and clit. I held her with my arm supporting her under her breasts, and I enjoyed the close-up spectacle in the dim light of our parking lights watching in awe how this monster dick appeared from and disappeared into her belly. My wife was clearly in heaven, and her juices were flowing down her legs; she never squirted when she was with me, but now she continuously squirted her juices over the boot of our car, and her entire lower belly, bum, and legs were glistening with her love juices. My colleague just continued to fuck her with the same rhythm, never too fast, never too slow, but with the same powerful plunges. My wife had her eyes rolled back, and all I could see was the white of her eyes. She was loudly moaning and soon went from one orgasm to the next and then was overcome by a continuing wave, and her body and legs were shaking uncontrollably. This went on for what seemed ages, and then finally, with a deep, low grunt, he clenched his buttocks and shot his load into her, and she let out a mighty scream of pleasure and then collapsed into my arms. My wife's body was totally limp, so he helped me wrap her in a blanket. I did not even try to dress her again, and we placed her on the passenger seat, and she immediately went to sleep. My colleague and I chatted for a while, and he and I suggested we meet again. He told me where he was working, that he was still married to the same wife, and that we were happy together like us. He said there always were rumours that we were a couple that was into wife exposing and sharing, and he also had an arrangement with his wife. Still, in his case, his wife had a best female friend, and with her, they would meet up with other ladies and enjoy sapphic sex. He was allowed to go and enjoy himself, either in swinger clubs or at dogging sites. When they were together again, they would tell each other what they had done, which both of them found very exciting, and their marriage and sex life had gotten better and better over the years. I said that I would love to have a kind of a regular thing with him and I was sure that Sam, my wife, would very much like that, too.

From then on my wife and I didn't do as much flashing and dogging as before, but we had very enjoyable regular evenings and weekends when my old colleague and friend visited us and gave both of us and especially Sam, my wife, a very good time and a lot of rewarding pleasure and my wifey's pussy pumped full of both our cum.

We live in the Forest of Dean and hike along the Severn almost every weekend. In the summer when it's warm, we wear very little clothing, and when we think it's safe, we drop the shorts and the shirts and walk around naked. We have had occasions where we met others. Mostly mature males or couples, and we never had a problem; most of the time, they complimented my wife's looks and the fact that we were brave enough to walk naked.

My wife and I are members of a naturist swinging club in the South of England, and after all these years, we are very good friends with many couples and also single older men, some divorced, some widowed. Both my wife and I agree that older couples and older men are often more in need of some human touch and sexual enjoyment than young people, who seem to be entitled to it. My wife has always had a very open mind when it comes to providing much-needed and helpful relief to anyone who needs it. Both she and I are very open to making our hands, mouths and other openings available to anyone looking for some well-deserved relief.

The swim club meets once a month on a Sunday from 4 pm to 8 pm. Usually, by 6 or 7 pm, the younger couples and families have left, and a small group of couples and older men, whom we call the "inner circle," remain. The place we meet has a nice pool, two open jacuzzis, a normal sauna, and a steam room. It normally tends to be a ratio of three men to one wife, and there are normally between nine to twelve men and three to four wives. Quite often, my wife then says that she is going to the steam room, and a few men will discreetly follow her while I join one of the couples in the jacuzzi. The lady in the whirlpool is soon getting fingered by us, gets to suck us, and then she bends over the side of the pool for one man to fuck her from behind and to suck another standing outside while a third and fourth get to fondler her tits and ass. And while I am enjoying my friend's wife and know that my wife is presenting her fine round ass to her admirers and followers in the steam room and I know she is having a great time sucking them off and fucking them while they make her cum and spray the semen into her holes. She said that she feels this is the true meaning of social work.

Sometimes because of work, I cannot make it to the Sunday swim, but I always encourage her to go by herself and to stay until the end. She loves those days as she feels totally free and can do whatever she likes, and when she comes back she is always gleaming with happiness and tells me all what happened in every detail, and without fail, I get to fuck her well-used pussy hole that still feels very wet and sloppy from the cum that our fellow naturist swimmers had pumped into her.

I always praise her for her open attitude and say this is a demonstration of true empathy. What a wonderful way to bring real happiness to our friends.

Over the years, we have become true friends with some of the men and we both make sure to look after them, especially when they are single or widowed, and we regularly invite them for lunch or dinner at the weekends, and we enjoy being naked together, enjoy sensual massages and two of them are invited to stay with us all the weekend and would spend the nights with us in our bed. For me, there is nothing greater than seeing my wife enjoying herself and being thoroughly enjoyed by a good friend and watching up close how his members slides in and out of my wife's receptive and willing pussy.

I also love watching my wife while she masturbates. I often encourage her to try and do this in a way that allows others to potentially watch her. We got lucky quite a few times. Once, we stayed in a hotel in London. It was very sunny, and anyone who stayed in the room next door could only watch our balcony. While my wife was in the bathroom, I went out to the balcony, and the guy next door, a man in his 70ies, came out, he seemed very friendly, and we started chatting.

I then told him that as it was so hot, my wife was soon going to come out, and we planned to enjoy the sun out of her while nude. I also told him that we have this thing where I blindfold my wife, and she would masturbate while I pretended that others would be watching her, which always got her very excited. So if he was discreet, he should hide in his room, and when I played a certain song on our speaker, this would mean that my wife had the blindfold on, and he could come out and watch her from pretty close and also masturbate if he wanted to.

If he wanted, he could also shoot his sperm into a little cup, and I would then apply his semen to my wife's pussy and hole. He looked at me, smiled and said, "Man, damn, this is hot. Of course, I am up for it." and so it happened, she came out naked, sat in the chair, spread her legs, had a sip of her wine and said I am ready. I put the blindfold on her and then whispered in her ear an attractive mature man is watching you, and he is rubbing his big dick. My wife sighed and said, "God, I wish that were true. I love your dirty talk and fantasies". Then I played the song, and my balcony came out all naked and masturbated his good-sized cock and enjoyed my wife's nude body and her glistening vagina with all her pussy juice flowing. It did not take long, and he shot a good load into a teacup. I carefully poured it on two of my fingers and rubbed it over her pussy, and worked it into her hole. My wife, thinking it was my sperm, had a few hot orgasms in short sequences, one after the other, and then I shot "another load" into her mouth, which she commented ", Wow, you are still as potent as a teenage boy", and I laughed. The man next door and I gave each other the thumbs up and a few high fives, and he motioned to see if it was okay to take a few pics on his phone, and I nodded. Then he went back into his room, and shortly afterwards, my wife took off her blindfold, and we enjoyed some more time in the sun and us all naked.

Later that evening, we went down to the bar, and by accident, I started a conversation with the stranger at the bar, who also happened to be the man from the hotel room next door. It was incredibly hot; my wife was not aware of anything, and his semen was still in her unwashed pussy while we were chatting with him at the bar.

I also have two good friends since we first met at uni, and we share the same passion. We love to watch others while having sex, and we let others watch while we are having sex. When we meet once a week, we meet to be friends, chat, get our work and life problems off our chests and have an understanding ear for each other. Every man needs to have a good heart-to-heart now and then, but we also meet to plan when and who gets to watch one of us having sex with our wives or when we coax our wives to do something naughty.

We all live in detached houses; our gardens have back entrances and good hiding spots. So all it takes is to leave the curtains open and get our wives to indulge in sex in the kitchen, on the living room sofa, or even on the garden furniture. My two other friends are already well placed and well hidden; we are all experts at covert watching, avoiding any noise, and with some good digital and completely silent cameras, we document the event and then enjoy watching it together afterwards while our wives are non-the-wiser. We do it regularly at each other's homes, and with my wife, we also have a favourite very secluded spot in our local woods, where we sometimes go and play, and sometimes I convince my wife to just be all naked in the clearance, masturbating herself. At the same time, I pretend to hide behind the trees, and she imagines that she is being watched. It always gets her off very quickly, just the idea of being alone, naked in the woods, doing something naughty like fingering her hairy pussy and squeezing her big boobs, while sensing the danger that someone might just happen to see her, and the feeling that she is being watched. Well, she is being watched. She thinks it's just me, but it is all three of us, and one video of the scene while the others take high-resolution photos with digital cameras with powerful lenses. By now, we have quite a collection of our wives and whatever we have gotten up to with them.

Nothing better than a few powerful horny scenarios.

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My wife and I are both catholic. Our little girl started going to a catholic primary, and because all the other parents did the same, we started going to church every Sunday. Soon after we started going, a new parish priest arrived; he was English but had just returned from many years in the USA. He was very progressive and, in no time, got all the parishioners really going, and we all enjoyed going to his services; his sermons were really motivational and uplifting, and after church, tea and biscuits and the conversation that flowed was just great. I am not religious at all. My wife, as she comes from a very religious family and is from South America, is very much so, but I was also really impressed by this priest. He was mid 50ies and also very good-looking. I soon could not help to notice that all the ladies in the congregation had a real expression of fascination on the them when they were around him or while the listened with total absorption to the messages in his sermon. He also had no qualms talking about topics such as sex, homosexuality, abortion, etc. and had very balanced and worldly views about everything.

I myself had quite a few 1-2-1 chats with him and felt very drawn to him, loved his opinions and also advice.

So I was not surprised at all when my wife said that she had found out that on Sunday after mass, he always was alone having his dinner, and she had invited him to have the Sunday meal with us. I told her that this was a great idea and that it would be very nice to have him around our house.

My wife always dressed very casually around the house and often just put on a long T-shirt and absolutely nothing underneath. She asked if I thought she should dress up when our priest came to visit, but I encouraged her to do so and dress just as she felt like. We soon became great friends and my wife felt very comfortable, and as we were sitting in the kitchen and she cooked and prepared the table while we talked on occasion, there was the odd boob in sight that slipped out while she bent down or she briefly flashed a buttock or two while she pulled something out of a bottom drawer, our friend, the priest, never held back in giving her and us compliments on how intelligent she was and how good looking and he felt very lucky to be invited into our home, with our relaxed atmosphere, open-minded views.

Soon we felt that he was just part of our family and when we told him that we often went to nudist beaches and enjoyed naturist holidays and that summer it was particularly hot, he said that we should do what we felt like and he too had often gone to a naturist beach when he lived in the USA. So, for the next few Sundays, we were all spending the entire time naked. We admired my wife's beauty, I was impressed by his obvious fitness, his muscular body, and we both had similar cocks, and like me, he was a big boy.

My wife then made a silly move and must have slipped a disc and was complaining about back pain. Our friend, the priest, said that he had studied and was certified as a massage therapist and also a licensed chiropractor. He told us that he always thought it was important that apart from his religious studies he wanted to attain as many practical skills as possible, and we found that he had diplomas in psychology, counselling and as a massage therapist and chiropractor. So he offered to help my wife with her back pain and investigate where the problem was, and if he thought he could, he would help to fix it.

My wife and I loved massages, so we had a massage table, and he placed my wife on it and started to touch her to find where the problem was. And if by magic, with a few quick moves, he manipulated my naked wife on the bench, and a few moments later, she felt totally fine again. Our priest just explained that she had very slightly slipped a disk, and it was an obvious manoeuvre that put it back again. He then offered to give her a full body massage to relax her muscles and that over the next few weeks, she needed to be careful and not make any sudden moves. My wife looked at me, and I said that I would love for her to have a nice massage, and I would leave them alone to give them privacy.

While I walked out of the room, I could not help noticing that our priest's cock was showing clear signs of going into an erection. I took our three-year-old daughter into the garden and then went into our shed, which had a few peepholes at the back from where I could watch our living-room kitchen, and while my daughter was playing safely in her garden, I could watch my wife getting a massage from our priest.

Now, I have to say that this was not the first time my wife had enjoyed a massage from another man, and it was not the first time that she had been known by another man in the biblical sense. My wife was quite open, and she had sensual erotic massages before while we were on naturist vacations she had experienced happy endings from her massage therapists and had several occasions where she indulged me with my wish and fantasy of a sensual threesome and had enjoyed welcoming another man's full strength inside on quite a few occasions before. She loved this very much but admitted that as soon as we returned, she went to confess her sins immediately, but she always went to another church, where the priests did not know her.

By the time I started to watch my wife was already putty in the hands of our friend, the parish priest, his cock was rock hard, she was on her belly and he was massaging her lower back, bum and legs and his hand frequently disappeared between her buttocks, and he was clearly touching her intimacy, and my sexy little Latina wife was gently moaning.

Then he moved to her head and massaged her upper back, and she turned her head, grabbed his cock and started sucking it .... and so it continued for quite a while until I saw her turn over, and he started to massage her front, they also kissed very passionately. He pointed to the garden, and my wife gestured that it was okay as she assured the priest that I was okay with it and would give them all the time and privacy they needed. The priest continued to massage her breast, belly and soon my wife opened her legs wide to give him full access, he slipped his hand over her vagina and started to work his magic fingers in and out of her, he clearly was very good at this and it wasn't the first time he had done this, and soon I saw my wife's body convulse and she moaned silently, and I could see how the shivers ran through her, all the while she held her priest lover's cock in her hand and when it was possible was sucking him.

Then our friend, the priest, pulled her body down towards the end of the massage table, spread my wife's legs wide and plunged his cock into her and started fucking her with slow, strong plunging moves, and had one hand on her clit. My wife arched her head back and rolled her eyes and soon had another huge orgasm and another one soon after. This continued for quite a while, and then I saw how the priest said something, my wife nodded and pulled him closer, and I knew she had just asked him to come inside her, knowing full well that she was not on any protection and she probably was very close to her fertile days as we had decided to try for another child.

The whole scenario was as hot as hell for me. I knew that virtually all ladies in our congregation secretly fantasised about giving themselves and their wet pussies to this wonderful priest. We had not heard any rumours, so nothing had happened yet by then. Our priest was also very cautious and experienced and would have never engaged with any single ladies and the obvious resulting consequences for a catholic priest. So my wife was the lucky lady and the one who got to score first and turn her fantasies, which she had admitted to in our intimate moments quite openly, and I had signalled that I too was totally okay with it and actually had imagined her being fucked by the priest on the altar in front of the entire congregation. But that clearly was my male fantasy going into overdrive.

Then our friend, the parish priest, also clenched his buttocks and fully unloaded his potent catholic sperm into my wife's receptive and fertile womb.

I gave them a good while to come down from their ecstatic experience before I returned. They sat side-by-side, naked on the couch, and were having tea and biscuits. My wife sat on a towel and still was oozing sperm and he also still had a drop of white on the tip of his bulbous penis head. I smiled at both of them and sat down in the armchair and we chatted. My wife then took our young daughter upstairs to take her to bed and the priest and I chatted. I came straight out that I had watched them and confessed that we all wanted and hoped that this would happen and that I was very happy, and I wished and hoped that this was only the first of many times and would not be the last.

Our priest first opened his eyes wide, but then he thanked me and confessed that he had for some time hoped to be close and intimate with my wife. However, in his position, he had to be very careful and needed to make sure that this would not result in a major scandal. He confessed that he never agreed with the catholic church's stand on celibacy and had never adhered to it. He found it too risky to look for single ladies as his lover, and so over the years he had always sought to be close to a couple in his congregation and had hoped to enjoy his sexual freedom in this way, but it always depended on the attitude and tolerance of the husband, which was the most important aspect. He confessed that for him there never was a shortage of subtle or even overt offers of sex from the female members of his congregation, but he never took any of this up, as he had observed with other priests that it always landed them in major problems, because the ladies in the end were never able to be totally discreet about it, and always had to confess it to their best female friends and out of jealousy they told everyone and soon the whole congregation knew, and his best friends had no other option than to leave the parish, move abroad or leave the church altogether.

But he said he was lucky, even as a novice priest he had found a home with a mature couple in the parish and was officially renting a room in their house, while also getting as much sex as he wanted from the mature and still very attractive wife and had enjoyed very liberal sex with both of them. While living in the USA, he also was lucky enough to find another couple with whom he was able to indulge while appearing to a truly celibate catholic priest in the eyes of the congregation. He said that the couple was very open to all varieties of sex and lovemaking and had a steady flow of mature Brazilian ladies, who were paid very handsomely during the six-month stay with them as housekeepers and helpers and were then replaced by the next carefully selected and briefed replacements. Yes, they did help in the household but they were mainly there for both the husband and wife to enjoy their special sexual desires and pleasures, and he had also hugely enjoyed these arrangements.

And now, with us, he felt that he had found a similar mutually beneficial and well-working arrangement and as for him, he would love to be part of our family and sensual life and desires for as long as my wife and I would accept him. He only had one question for me, as my wife had told him that we were trying for another child, and he told me that he had been in this situation before and that both the wife of the American couple and one of their helpers had received and born the fruits of his loins and potent semen. The Brazilian lady was well rewarded by the American couple and they made sure she would not want for anything for the rest of her life and her son that was born would have the best start in life and education. Also, the American lady herself welcomed another child, which was the result of her lovemaking with her priest and lover. What did I think about this? And I confessed that I would accept any outcome and any result of our loving and sensually indulging arrangement as long as he and my wife were also happy with this. Let nature take its course, and let's accept the laws of passion. As far as I was concerned, I was more than happy for him to seed my wife as often as he wanted and as often as my wife wanted him to be with her and inside her. I told him he was welcome in our house whenever it was possible and whenever we all could arrange it. I also clarified that my wife and he should feel free to meet when they wanted, with me present or without me, and that was totally fine by me. Business often took me away for days and weeks. The only thing was that they had to be careful not to raise suspicions from nosey neighbours or our congregation. But I think that he was well aware that all the ladies in our congregation had their eyes on him and fantasised about him, but this would turn into a torrent of jealousy and a full backlash against him, and probably my wife, should anything ever become public knowledge. He could be sure that neither I nor my wife would ever say anything. But indiscretion and suspicion from nosey members of our congregation was our worst enemy.

We were lucky and our happy arrangement continued for the next 7 years until his church promoted him to an important post in the Vatican, and we have happy memories of some very highly sensual and sexual moments with him, and my wife was lucky to give birth to two more children, our son and our youngest daughter.

We felt like a blessed couple, and both, actually all our children, were truly children of God.

It is part and parcel of our lovemaking and what I do to my wife while I give her all the pleasure down there. I lick all and everything, and she really enjoys that, and she does the same, and I love the feel of her tongue on my anus.

We are also part of a naturist swim club that meets once a month and have met a few really nice mature gents who have become good friends and a bit more. We sometimes meet up at our place and they all love the same things that we love. I do enjoy watching my wife and how she enjoys our "special" naturist club buddies in full.

Rimming is very much on the cards for all of us.

I guess you could get lucky by placing an ad, or maybe she would enjoy the idea of another lady giving a tantric massage, perhaps leading to more. It is always slightly more difficult when your wife is supposed to enjoy something that is essentially your fantasy and wish and it may not be hers at all.

We lived for a while in Bristol, and I found a nice guy, a professional massage therapist. I booked a massage for my wife, she loves sensual massages, and I asked, and he was ok with me watching. He started with a traditional full-body oily massage, which lasted about an hour, and then politely asked my wife to move over to a large futon. She laid down on her back, and he sat fully clothed between her wide open legs and massaged her front. As she became more aroused, he moved his hands to her intimate parts and started to work his magic. It was wonderful for me to watch as he stimulated her with his able hands and fingers and massaged her into a climax of 15 minutes, during which she had about three full-body orgasms.

After this successful first session, my wife wanted me to book regular sessions, and we started to go to him about every 3 months. It really became a regular thing and I think after about a year and my wife and the massage therapist, and us all, had become very comfortable with each other, he asked me if my wife and I had any other preferences and wishes, and I said, with my wife present, that I would love it, if we all could be naked during the massage and I would love it and be very excited to see how my wife's body and natural beauty would also cause him to get excited. I also confessed that my deepest wish and fantasy was for my wife to receive his seed.

My wife opened her eyes, looked at me and at him, and then said that she loved this idea as well, and even though we had never talked about it, she had imagined it herself.

But we both admitted that we also knew this was probably not possible for various reasons.

Our massage therapist friend just smiled, wished us goodbye, and said, "Let's see what happens next time." So we booked our next appointment and left.

When we next went to see him, we first sat down and had a chat and tea, as always, and when we were ready to move to his studio, he asked us if we remembered what we talked about the last time, and we said yes and if we still wanted this. I nodded, and my wife smiled and said, Yes, she wanted it very much so.

In his studio he first undressed my wife and placed her on his massage table, then he also got naked, and he nodded to me to do the same, and then he began with his massage, which lasted an hour as usual, then he guided my wife to the futon, sat between her legs and with his big, and now hard dick very close to her open pussy lips he started to massage her upper body and boobs and while he moved up and down his dicks slid over her vagina, and my wife moaned, and as he increased my wife's excitement his fingers slid in and out of her and she cried out with her first climax and soon started to convulse with the second, then, as usual, a little light pause and gentle touching and massaging before he started to build her up again and when the next orgasm arrived a stared in amazement as hi slid his big manhood into my wife and massaged her body with one hand, stimulated her clitoris with the other whil he also fucked her totally bareback at the same time and so my wife soon travelled on an orgasmic wave which seemed to last forever and he steadily and with the same rhythm kept fucking my wife and just as my wife convulsed again and moaned loudly, her massage lover clenched his buttock and seeded my wife with his sperm.

By then, I had come three times just from watching this and was still masturbating my still-hard cock.

He slowly allowed my wife to come down from her excitement, and when she lay there limp and satisfied and glistening from the oil and her and her lover's sweat, his dick slowly popped out of her pussy, and a significant, thick white stream of semen started to ooze out of her. This was the hottest thing I had ever experienced, and my wife told me afterwards. She felt so fully female, so adequately fucked, and so liberated like never before. She was proud of herself and proud of me for showing the tolerance that allowed her to have this experience. She felt very much in love with her massage lover, who had just seeded her with his potent and copiously provided sperm, and she felt proud of herself for having the courage to not only do but also really and thoroughly enjoy this.

This was the first of many times to come. We continued to meet up with our massage friend for many years until he retired about 5 years ago.

Regrettably, we haven't been able to find a similar massage therapist, we have been to a few and my wife enjoyed the happy endings, and it was nice, but it paled in comparison to what my wife and I had with our therapist in Bristol

Many naturists will be just that, people who like nudity and are turned off by the idea of swinging. But my wife and I are and have always been naturists, and all our naturist activities, be it in clubs or when on vacation, have always turned into us meeting couples, single males or females, with whom we have enjoyed very gratifying sexual experiences. We think this is just a very easy and natural way of finding like-minded libertine minds. I do have to confess that I enjoy it much more when we find other male naturist friends as I just love seeing my wife enjoying herself with a strong and big male member pounding her skin-on-skin and totally naturally to her sheer delight on the hotel bed, or at a secluded spot on a beach or even at home in our marital bed, and both of climaxing with me knowing full well that my wife is being copiously seeded and filled by her lovers love juices. I can't help it but I just love enjoying my wife afterwards with a very wet and sloppy squishy pussy.

I finger fucked my wife while we were travelling on an overnight bus several times.

When staying at a hotel, I always encourage her to take her knickers off while in the hotel elevator, going back to our room and walking the entire length of the corrido with her dress raised above her hips.

When staying at Airbnb, we order takeaways, which my wife has to receive naked.

On Sunday walks through the woods we both go naked and we are always lucky to meet a fellow mature walker who stops for a nice chat, appreciative looks and comments on my wives curves and looks.

We also go to Portugal almost every year and we have a mature friend who picks us up from the airport and also is our taxi driver while we are there. We are more than friends and the agreement is that my wife is on the back seat straddling the middle console and he can get a good look and a few good feels of her special parts.

Once he could not make it, he sent his best friend who made it clear that he was aware of our arrangement by shaking my hand and then slipping his hand between my wife's legs. My wife loves our holidays in Portugal because of the beach, sand, see, good food, good dancing and the extra big cocks that our taxi driver friend provides her with. He comes to keep us company most nights and I get to watch or hear my wife enjoying herself during the day when she feels like it and at night and I get to indulge in my favourite pastime, which is my beloved feeling of very sloppy seconds which get me off in no time at all.

The biggest dare for me was when my wife lost a bet and as a forfeit she had to serve my best friend and me drinks and food during the Euros final match in 2024 completely naked and had to sit between us and allow them all to touch her in any way they wanted to. She then tried to up the ante by betting on England winning, where I would have had to take her on a shopping trip to New York, otherwise we could do with her as we pleased. Well guess what happened. I can only say that my best friend and I enjoyed ourselves very much that night, we were sad that "it was not coming home" that night, but we on the other hand made sure that we and my wife were definitely coming at home and she was treated to her first full and prolongued DP action into her pussy and anus that night. She confessed the next day that it was a truly amazing feeling and she felt like a complete married slut which she had really enjoyed and hoped that it wasn't the last time.

Another dare that I recently suggested is that we recently had a very nice man move into the house next door. He and I have already become good friends. He is a widower and single and obviously has not had any female company nor attention for some time. His upstairs guest room window faces our bedroom window, so I dared my wife to start a daily undressing routine in front of our window and to my friend the neighbour I mentioned in passing that his window gives him a good view of our bedroom. My wife recently told me that she can be seen every morning and every evening at the same time and that she is sure that she is being watched and probably photgraphed, as well.

Happy Days!

Hairy is my preference, very hairy indeed is best.

Yes, I love to do it and have done so many times. I love the taste and enjoy the different aromas.

For my wife, it was 4 men and me, bareback mini-gangbang while on holiday in Maspalomas. It was the night before we returned the next day. On the plane, she whispered in my ear that another large gob had just dropped out of her and into her pants. She had to walk the walk of shame through the airport with a large black stain at the back of her skirt, down the gangway and through customs and baggage reclaim. I, always the gentleman, made sure that I "covered her backside" as well as I possibly could. Smiling all the time as the happy cuckold that I am.

Divorced man, single, 67, I'd appreciate the occasional photo.

I had wanted this to happen for many years since we got married, but my wife had never wanted to hear any of it for almost 15 years. We have now been married for over 40 years. We always shared a love for being in nature and for being naked while out in nature. We initially lived in Austria, where I am from, so we regularly went to mixed nudist saunas, especially in the winter. Then work made us move to the UK, and I had always travelled a lot, so I came across naturist swinger locations like the South of France, in Mexico and the Canaries.

So, one day, I suggested going to Maspalomas for a naturist holiday. My parents had offered to look after our teenage daughter, who travelled to stay with them for her summer holidays and also loved the idea, as she had good friends there. My wife enthusiastically said, "Yes, what a good idea."

So we booked two weeks at a hotel right by the dunes. When we arrived in the afternoon, we had already walked to the beach. I was surprised when my wife while walking to the beach, had already taken off all her clothes and enjoyed being naked in the hot sand. My wife is from South America, and we both speak fluid Spanish. we were lucky as we arrived at the beach to happen to get to know a great guy, Alejandro, tall and fit and who helped us with the sun umbrella and lots of useful tips.

Later this afternoon, it was almost evening when he joined us for a chat and removed his shirt and shorts. I could not help but notice how my wife's gaze was transfixed on his massive endowment, and her jaw dropped visibly for a while while he engaged in a nice chat with us. Alejandro was a great conversationalist and, in passing, paid my wife subtle compliments about her looks and her body and her very hairy intimate parts, which he made obvious that this was his preference and not the usual smoothly shaven attire that most ladies on the beach were displaying.

He also offered to become our guide and invited us to a typical Canarian restaurant that only the locals knew about, and we agreed to meet him.

We met him, had a great night, first the meal, then we went on to a club, and we danced, and he danced with my wife, we had learned that he was divorced, my wife and I then were in our mid 40ies, and he was 55 years old, and as the night went on my wife was obviously taken in by this friendly, very fit and very manly guy, and when the bars closed, we went all hand-in-hand and my wife asked if it was ok to invite him back to our room for a nightcap. And I said that it was okay, and I also whispered in her ear that it would even be okay for me if it turned out to be more than just a nightcap. My wife giggled; she was a bit tipsy by then, and in front of us, she said, "I won't be needing these then!" and pulled up her short white dress, took off her knickers and handed them to me. Alejandro smiled; we could not have been the first couple for whom he was more than just a tour guide.

When we got back to our hotel room, we had that drink, my wife immediately got naked and so did Alejandro and I, and he and my wife started dancing and kissing, minutes later she had his massive cock in her mouth and just minutes later they were on our hotel bed with my wife's legs around her shoulders and Alejandro pounding his massive manhood into her pussy bareback, while I watched on in total amazement and happiness to finally achieving what I had always wanted to see. My own personal porn with my hotwife as the sexy protagonist and her screaming and moaning her head off in joy and going from one climax to the next.

This was the start of a beautiful two weeks of holiday in Maspalomas. Alejandro was with us all the time, and we had sex all the time. At the beach, at the hotel, in the dunes, we had threesomes, my wife enjoyed her first double vaginal penetration sex, and Alejandro pumped load after load of his come into her belly or came in her mouth. I got to come into her mouth or enjoy the wonderful feeling of giving my wife sloppy seconds and also finally could enjoy my clean-up duties as the cuckold husband I always wanted to be.

Since then we enjoyed our naturist holidays every year and for many years Alejandro was our steady companion until he moved back to the Spanish mainland, but he was kind enough to recommend us one of his friends who, much to my wife's and my enjoyment stepped up as an equally endowed holiday lover and he looked after my wife even better than Alejandro as he was the first to introduce my wife to a two weeks holidays with me, him (his name was Gustavo), and a few of his friends, which led to a farewell party and the first and highly successful mini-gangbang for my wife where Gustavo and three of his friends ran a what is called "a train" on my wife, and she was in heaven as she told me afterwards because of the amazing feeling of feeling one man after the other filling her up with their full loads of sperm. I just could not believe that even on the next days, there were still large gobs of man juice dropping out of her and running down her inside legs as we walked towards the waiting taxi, and I had to place a towel underneath her in order not to sully the back seat in the cab. My wife said she just could not wear any underwear then and has since become a lady who dispenses with the use of any underwear, be it knickers or bra, whenever she can get away with it, in her conservative home country and work environment.

I have since become a man who has enjoyed my new role as a cuckold husband, and while there aren't many men, we have had the fortune of finding a few men who have become very long-term and very good appreciative friends with a lot of benefits and my wife now admits that she thinks she should have indulged me with my fantasies sooner, but overall we are very happy with what we have and our personal lovemaking has become a lot more intimate and sensual while we tell each other our feelings and what we have enjoyed best on our road of making my wife's intimacy a little less private than normal society standards expect it to remain.