I was in bed with my wife and we had just cuddled up after having sex when I had this urge to tell her of a fantasy that I had that I would like to make a reality. "Pauline you know that we talk about other people whilst were in bed," I asked her. She said yes. Then I told her that I would like to try it. She looked a little startled. Then I explained that I wanted to see another man give her a good fucking. She had this...

"mmm you look sexy tonight" I say as you come out of the bathroom. The short black dress we had chosen together looked great on you. Taking a few seconds to take in the view I say "you can leave off the underwear, you won't be needing them tonight" "why what do you have in that filthy mind of yours" you ask. "I'm afraid that would be telling, but it's definitely a little naughty". I say with a wink. Pulling you towards me...

Trevor’s journey was, according to his sat nav, another 20 miles. He had already had enough time to reflect on the previous evening and to think about what that might mean for him over the 2 hours ahead. Looking back just heightened his embarrassment. He had been on his own for the last few days with his wife away visiting old school pals and it seemed a good evening to take advantage of the fabulous telescope a friend ha...

My wife came home worse for wear from a girls night out. She was a little wobbly on her feet and as I took her upstairs to bed she demanded that I fuck her. As I undressed her I discovered that her panties were soaked from her pussy juices. Once in bed she pulled me on top of her. I decided to suck her juicy pussy first wondering had she already had a cock in her. When I opened her pussy up and stuck my tongue into her pu...

He pulled off the road and into the car park. It was nine O'Clock and already getting dark. He drove to the far end of the car park where there was just one other car, a Honda Civic as he had been expecting. He parked next to it and shut the engine off. 'Here we are then' he said. 'Are you feeling brave?' 'I don't know about that. Scared and excited' she replied. Her hand hovered at the door handle as she turned to face h...

So there I am lying naked on Marjorie’s bed with my wife T on one side and Marjorie on the other both are wearing matching outfits, heels, stockings, suspenders tiny g stings and balcony bras and see thru gowns, this feels so mad, after the shock of seeing T involved in this as well my cock has subsided a little, there is a nervous trepidation running through me. T is the first to speak, she starts by telling me to relax,...

Part two. Tradesmans on the job stories, some of this is true, some is slightly made up. Well I couldn’t get that horny Sheena out my head what a great job, I was gutted I had to cancel the Wednesday night due to some family drama going on with my ex and kids, devastated plus had to take couple of days off the job. Thank goodness Sheena and Steve are understanding people, especially after I told them what was going on in...

As usual when I get horny my thoughts turn to getting a well filled pussy, so my partner suggested dogging with a difference but wouldn't tell me what, but to just get dressed up in my usual horny rubber wear which I did wearing my open crutch knickers, my short flared rubber skirt and matching rubber bikers jacket, stockings an rubber Acquo thigh boots. We went to our usual place in Surrey hills which we hadn't been to f...

This is not a story about our first encounter but I guarantee everything you are about to read is true (although I bet there will be doubters and those who critique my English)... PA is a very sexy plus size lady and I have quite possibly an average sized cock however from the first moment we were intimate it was obvious what size we are does not matter or affect the amount of extreme pleasure that we give to each other!...

This is part two of our story. Search for More club fun with Dee for part one In part one we spent an enjoyable Wednesday afternoon in the dungeon and hot tub at the club. We both had the Friday booked off work and Dee intimated that she’d quite like a rerun of the Wednesday afternoon’s fun. So, we did our usual trip to the Bullring, browsed the shelves in Ann Summers, had lunch and a glass of gin in our favourite French...