The three of us sat up in bed, dazed and thoughtful about what had just occurred. it was clear i wasn’t giving her the sex she desired, so we agreed to open up our marriage to Carl and he could stay over at weekends. I even agreed they could spend time without me.

Angie went to the bathroom to remove her spunk stained hold-ups and freshen up. Carl kissed me passionately, as we played with each others growing erections. Angie soon returned and passed Carl some lube. He pulled away from me and I could feel fingers entering my anus. He told me that he was going to fuck me but not tonight as he wanted to plough my wife again.

I recognised tension had been building for sometime, however I was quite shocked that over a few hours the relationship between us had changed significantly, but I decided to comply as the scenario was something that I wanked over many times. My cock was ruling my head as I knew that deep down this could all end badly.

After more fumbling we all fell asleep. I awoke early and decided to make a brew. After about 10 minutes I returned upstairs to find Carl balls deep in my wife, her legs wrapped around him, whilst they kissed passionately. My wife became tense and vocal, coming hard several times before Carl dumped another load in her.

As he climbed off her I was invited to clean him off. I licked cum off his balls and sucked his cock, only stopping when he had gone soft. I then got between Angie’s legs and wanked myself until I unloaded over her shaven pussy. She was now wonderfully sloppy and I spent the next few minutes sucking the cum out of her. I went to fix some breakfast whilst they showered together. I could hear lustful moans from both of them, before they joined me at the table. We all phoned in sick for the day and Carl contacted his girlfriend with an excuse for not meeting up later.

By mid morning we were cleaned up and back in bed. Angie had shagged about when I was at University, but I had done the same, so it was all water under the bridge. This was our opportunity as newlyweds to carry out some of our fantasies without recriminations. We agreed that Friday the three of us would play together. Angie and Carl would be left alone on Saturday and we would meet later in the weekend before Carl went to see his girlfriend. I was planning a trip to find some cottage action.

On Friday Carl met with his girlfriend before coming around at 9 pm. Knowing they had an early start we went straight to bed. This was an amazing MMF, all sucking and licking each other. Angie said she wanted her arse fucking. Carl didn’t need asking twice. The lube was applied whist I got underneath licking her clit and fingering her cunt. I could feel her tense and sweating when Carl started to enter her. He took his time and slowly moved forward until it eventually went all the way in. She was now pushing back on him as they rhythmically fucked. She took my cock out of her mouth and told me a one night stand had previously taken her anal virginity. This was too much for me and I shot my load. At the same time Carl blasted her bowels with more of his thick cum. We all cuddled and slept.

Next morning they prepared for their time away, but not before I helped to ease Carl’s cock into my 24 year old wife’s gaping cunt as he pounded her doggie style. As he was about to cum he took his cock out of her pussy and had me blow him until he shot in my mouth. We said our good byes and off they went, promising to tell me the details on their return.

Angie now takes over her recollection of events. I was really into the sex with Carl and was feeling constantly horny. Following a soak in the bath I got dressed into my hottest rock chick outfit, with stockings, boots and big hair! This was the 80’s.

We planned to get ourselves a B&B for the night and following some drinks and food go to Rumours in Blackpool. Rumours was a fun and sexy bar aimed mainly at locals and it could be wild!

We entered Rumours at about 9pm and it was very lively. Disaster struck as I saw Carl being questioned at the bar by his girlfriend, who definitely shouldn’t have been there. With no mobiles in those days I wondered what to do as they left the club. I got talking to an older woman who had also been abandoned by her boyfriend. We had a few drinks and decided not to ruin the night.

Kath said she had been invited to a party nearby and this was also near my B&B. I was feeling slightly pissed so I thought why not. On arrival at the upstairs flat it became evident there were only a few females but about 10 Asian men, ranging between 20 - 70 year old. They were really friendly albeit flirty. Kath and me soon separated and I did start to think in my naivety I had been set up by Kath.

Abdul, a rotund man in his late 50s, balding with a thick grey beard hit on me, probing with sexual questions. I could see from his loose fitting trousers he was becoming aroused. He asked if I had fucked a brown Pakistani cock, I said no but was only 24 years old and the opportunity's hadn’t occurred.

Before I had time to think about it I was guided into a dimly lit room with a mattress on the floor. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and started to roughly undress me. I knew it was wrong but I was feeling really horny, lusting in the depravity of the situation.

He was pulling hard on my nipples whilst suffocating me with his beard. I dropped his trousers and was confronted with the longest and thickest cock I had ever seen. Its head was bulbous with no foreskin. He pushed me onto my knees and thrust his rock hard cock into my mouth, nearly choking me as he face fucked me. After a short while he pushed me onto my back, put my legs over his shoulders and rubbed his cock against my shaven slit.

Realising I was sopping wet he plunged inside my pussy, calling me names like a white slut, filthy whore, telling he was going to knock me up and give me a baby. The sordid eroticism of his thrusting deep inside me, his fat belly and balls slapping against me, the vague notion that others had entered the room, was bringing me to an intense climax. I screamed back at Abdul, telling him to fuck me harder, spunk up me, I want your baby, all the time calling him a filthy fucker. I felt him tense and we climaxed at the same time, him filling me with a big load of spunk from his massive brown cock. Abdul climbed off me and told me I was going to be fucked with more brown meat.

I was told that Mo, who was Abdul,s nephew, was a 20 year old virgin with no experience. I was to be his tutor and break him in. He got undressed and I immediately started to lick his balls and rock hard shaft. I’d had much bigger cocks in my mouth but rarely one so rigid. I soon told him to lie on his back, slowly mounting him to give Mo the best possible experience.

Abdul was egging him on, telling him I was a common slut, who was to be used as a cum dump until he was paired with a virgin. Me and Mo had good rhythm, helped by his enthusiastic mauling of my tits and his hard tweaks on my nipples.

Asad, another young Asian in the room lifted his traditional robe and shoved his long smooth cock in my mouth and intermittently slapped me across my face. The room was getting worked up and on one of my downstrokes I could feel the pressure of a finger up my arse. I suddenly started to cum that started a chain reaction as Asad exploded his semen on my face and Mo filled my pussy.

I started to dismount but was immediately pushed on my knees by a fat, sweaty, grey bearded 70 year old man called Imran, who in one sweep filled me with the thickest cock I had ever seen. He was really hurting me, pulling my hair and slapping me and telling his friends that he was the only real man here who could knock me up. He suddenly tensed and spunked inside me. When he withdrew I could feel the sensation of his batter pouring out of me. He told me my cunt was gaping and it was time for me to fuck off home. I was part relieved and part disappointed.

I stumbled into the main room and there was Kath. I was about to let rip when she apologised and said she had been set up and now had nowhere to go as she lived out of town. I said she could stay at the B&B and we could get cleaned up. We made our way slowly away from the party, not before Abdul gave me a kiss and his telephone number.