The recent sad demise of the great Acker Bilk brought to mind one of our best memories: although posted at the time,we thought it bears repeating ...
Angie and I both love to hear about other’s experiences on here, but have often thought they were a little unlikely! However we’ve very recently discovered, to both our pleasure, that some fantasies can be realised if you’re patient enough and seize the moment . . . .
My pleasure, amongst others, is in sharing Angie with other men, whilst she loves pushing the boundaries to please me. The one thing she has always balked at is random dogging, which she feels is simply too risky for various reasons. We have had plenty of outdoor fun, but only with each other and one other memorable occasion, in a seafront shelter, with two guys we knew well and trusted.
I, on the other hand, have always wanted to see her taken by a complete stranger, outdoors and without any pre-arrangement - and it’s finally happened!
We’d rented a flat on the Llyn peninsula ( North Wales); normally we’d try to arrange a meet or two whilst we’re away, but had family with us this time so didn’t have the opportunity. The weather wasn’t the best, but gradually improved and was fine by midweek. Thursday evening was particularly warm and we two decided on a walk on the beach at around ten o’clock.
The long empty beach was deserted, the tide well up and a glorious full moon shimmering on the waves gave perfect illumination. Angie thought it incredibly romantic; I, on the other hand simply felt horny! Reaching some smooth rocks well down the beach, Angie took little persuading to strip naked for me and play with herself in the moonlight at the water’s edge . . . Lovely! Believing the beach to be abandoned, she was particularly uninhibited and very, very sexy . . .
What I had realised, but she obviously hadn’t, was that there was a guy having a quiet smoke just a little further down the beach! Obviously he wasn’t offended - far from it - as he soon extinguished his cig. and stealthily moved in for a better view. I was incredibly turned on, and thought I’d try to make his night even better. I dropped my jeans and beckoned Angie to me; she came to me, completely naked but for her sandals, dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth... The guy was now behind her, close enough hear every word we said, though obviously a little wary of my reaction. I caught his eye and with silent gestures behind Angie’s back urged him to approach closer, but not to make a sound. I leant back against the rocks and asked Angie to stand, bend over my cock and imagine someone was watching. Still unaware, she really went to town; the watcher by now had his cock out and judging by his impressive erection was appreciating the perfect moonlit view of her lovely round arse only a couple of feet in front of him.
I had my hand on Angie’s head as I didn’t want risk her seeing him, then, knowing he could clearly hear, asked her how far would she go if there really were someone watching - would she go all the way? ‘Right now, if that was what you really wanted, yes’ she replied. ‘But he’d have to use a condom,’ she added. I quickly took one from my jeans and carefully ( and a little nervously if I’m honest) let her know the truth. She tried to turn her head, but my hand restrained her; I put the condom in her hand and said ‘here’ you’d better give him this’. Still unsure whether this was real or role play she held the condom out behind her, her eyes fixed questioningly on mine. The stranger hesitated and a little smile started on Angie’s lips, but rapidly turned to a nervous gasp as he took the condom from her fingers. The startled look on her face was priceless, but the small smile of acquiescence that followed was even better! For a moment I had thought it was over: I should have known better!
Looking me in the eye, she placed her hands against the rock, either side of my hips and took my rigid cock deeper into her throat than I’d ever known before. Our guest meanwhile was exploring her eagerly with his fingers before reaching round for her tits and rubbing his impressive erection along the crack of her arse.
Within minutes I had the very great satisfaction of seeing push himself balls deep into my lovely Angie and give her an enthusiastic and vigorous ‘seeing too’, still bent over me, and still having no idea who was taking her! The look of delight on Angie’s face as he slid his cock into her was matched only by his ecstatic grimace as, all too soon, he came, deep and hard, inside her . . . . IF ONLY I’d had the camera with me !
Once she regained her breath, my ever polite girl thanked him, tongue in cheek, for his efforts! He made to reply, but I stopped him and wouldn’t let her look till he was well out of sight. The fact that she will never know who took her so thoroughly that night made the whole thing just about perfect. As we walked unsteadily back to the flat, I asked what she would have done had he not been alone; ’Honestly?’ she said ’just the same, if you wanted me too’ .. ’but no more than two others’!
That’s life, I guess . . . No sooner do you realise one fantasy than another pops up!!
Oh, and if by amazing coincidence you get to read this, nocturnal welsh beach smoker, PLEASE don’t spoil things by identifying your self - we may never get the opportunity again!
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