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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

This story follows on directly from ‘Our First Threesome’ (September 2015), which you can access by clicking the green arrow next to our profile name, above.

Having happily entered the swinging lifestyle through a threesome with Graham, Elaine and I naturally wanted to extend our sexy experience not just by double-teaming with him (which we continued to do for some years) but also through playing in foursomes and, we hoped, moresomes. An early opportunity came through our mutual interest in naturism, which we had both pursued together, on and off, for a couple of years before we enticed Graham onto our marital bed. Through a conversation on a naturist beach with another swinger, we gained an invitation to attend a weekend naturist/swinger party (one of several that summer) to be hosted at a country house way off the beaten track in rural Norfolk. It was a warm summer, and so outdoor fun – whether sunbathing or more robust pursuits – was promised pretty much from morning till dusk.

Arriving at the gate of the house at the arranged time, we met our two hosts, Molly and Stephen, who told us we were amongst the first to arrive. They were older than us, in their early fifties, though that was no deterrent to two randy twenty-somethings in search of fun in the sun! Stephen remained at the gate while Molly joined us in the car for the long drive to the house. She told us we were among the first to arrive, but that drinks and nibbles were being served out on the terrace. There was a view of the sea, a well-tended garden, a swimming pool – and no fewer than 4 couples, plus our hosts and ourselves. Recognising that we were the new kids on the block, Molly told us that everyone was still in shorts and swimsuits, and that it was likely to stay that way until everyone was present – things, as she said, progressed naturally, and no one was pressured to take part either in getting naked, or getting laid!

Our room on the second story was panelled in wood, with a massive bed and a decent sofa too. We hurriedly changed into our bathing costumes, and descended to meet the eight strangers below, some of whom were almost certainly destined to know us intimately before the weekend was over.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great weekend ahead!

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By *rodigalMan
over a year ago

sunderland

Sounds good so far mmm

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

here were, apparently, two further couples yet to arrive and, led by Molly, we joined the four already gathered in swimsuits on the terrace below. One couple were in their early sixties, grey haired and obviously married but certainly not out of place in swinging company, and the other were a mid-forties duo who enjoyed an open relationship. Wine was handed round, and the conversation eased into sexual topics. We were, we discovered, the youngest in attendance that weekend. Paul and Marie, the older couple, had been swinging literally since the sixties; Anna and Martin were more recent swingers, and both bisexual. Of the other couples to arrive, one was a man and wife again in their forties, the other a pair of bisexual women. As neither Elaine nor I had any experience of bisexual company, we wondered what the weekend might have in store for us.

Molly returned with the third MF couple, John and Suzanne - who had already changed into their costumes upstairs – and told us that Jane and Karen were delayed and would join us later. Stephen was, apparently, making his way up the drive to join us. It looked as if the fun was about to begin.

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Marie decided to go topless, and her example was soon followed by both Elaine and Anna. The girls all headed for the pool, Suzanne being the only one actually still wearing a costume, a blue one-piece that concealed almost everything. Watching the girls frolicking, naturally, caused a commotion in my trunks, and it was with pleasure that I felt Molly’s hand tracing the outline of my cock beneath the blue fabric. Beckoning me down on a sun lounger, she freed herself from her robe, under which she was nude, and guided my hands to her shaven haven. She was moist and receptive, and as out tongues entwined I felt another hand outlining my erection and gradually easing the tip of my engorged rod over the waistband of my trunks. As I eased my hostesses rosebud and dipped my fingers into her most private place I felt the strings of my trunks being untied and the garment being slipped down, showing my manhood to the world. Expert lips then enfolded my helmet, and took an inch or two into their associated orifice. I looked across to see who it was, for I knew it was not Elaine by the technique, and was surprised to find I was being skilfully sucked off by Stephen: I had become the plaything of a bisexual couple, and they were intent on testing those boundaries that lie between pleasure and convention. Molly and Stephen, between them, fellated me mercilessly, competing to see which of them could take my cock. I was astonished how pleasurable it could be, and in a sense forgot that I was playing with both a man and a woman – really, what I was experiencing was wild, uninhibited sexual play in which bodies and organs lost their gendered meaning, and just became instruments of pleasure for those who alternately gave and received in this sensual encounter. I say ‘gave and received’ because, yes, I did first masturbate Stephen’s cock and later took it into my mouth in my first ever bisexual act. Our initiatory feast of troilistic passion was concluded as Stephen and I spit-roast his loving wife on the sun lounger, my own hot seed liberally coating the inside of her tunnel of love.

Though out of my sight, Elaine had not been idle, however. Topless games had succeeded to full nudity, and the girls were now stretched out on the sun loungers, all as bare as the day they were born – except for Suzanne. I noticed that Anna’s hand was idly caressing Elaine’s inner thigh, and that her fingers were moving ever closer to her dark bush. Anna, like Molly, was depilated, and she informed my wife, rather matter of factly, that she was going to shave off her bush and make her look like a ‘proper’ naturist. I watched as Anna carefully trimmed Elaine’s pubic hair down to a dark stubble and then soaped it with a white lather. An orange and white BIC razor was produced, and Martin’s girlfriend gracefully transformed my wife’s lady garden into a gleaming pale-flesh patio. She trimmed and shaved with care around Elaine’s labia, lifting them and separating them, revealing a luscious pink interior awash with her womanly juices. Having washed her cunt clean, and patted it dry with the softest of towels, it was only natural that she should test her own work through giving my wife a tender but firm tonguing that brought her to her first woman-induced orgasm. It was also just as natural for her to offer her own shaven haven to Elaine, and to take from her bi-virgin tongue a corresponding orgasm that drenched her wifely features.

Around us, the others were actively playing – as couples, in threes and occasionally fours, as playmates left one sexual knot of bodies to join another. Only the prim Suzanne sat aloof - watching, certainly, but still clothed and, I sensed, not really approving of all this sexual abandonment.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

can't wait for the next part...

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By *ovetocuddleMan
over a year ago

Chester/E/Port

Sat in the garden with a stiffy after reading that,can't wait till you continue

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

My sexual stamina beginning to recover, I went in search of further adventures in the large garden. Here was much to watch and enjoy. Anna and Martin were engaged in a full swap with Marie and John, whom she had pulled into her orbit whilst her husband was licking out Elaine’s freshly shaven pussy. Elaine, in the meantime, was sucking Stephen’s cock, while Molly sucked veraciously on one of my wife’s soft titties. I joined her on the other side, and my wife came joyously with the stimulation. As Paul withdrew his mouth from Elaine’s sodden pussy, Molly replaced him at her wide-open gate of joy and made her cum, with a squeal, almost immediately. With a groan, Stephen released his seed into Elaine’s mouth, and Molly joined her in a passionate kiss that returned his salty gift to her own mouth. I took the opportunity to once more take possession of my lady wife, burying myself to the hilt in her now depilated cunt. It now felt totally different – hotter, closer, more sensitive – and I released my own seminal tribute therein, only to find Stephen quickly place his mouth at her entrance and greedily extract my juices from her wifely interior. These were French-kissed back to Molly, who shared them with Elaine, whose creamy lips exhibited just how abandoned she had become. Still, the imperious Suzanne looked on, unmoved.

These carnal joys having taken us through till the later part of the afternoon, we all adjourned to the house to shower and freshen up for the evening meal. Elaine and I showered together, and I ate her out once more in the hot stream of the en-suite shower in our bed room. Being rather taken with her newly depilated pussy, I invited her to do to me what Anna had done to her, and she duly obliged. Within ten minutes I was, for the first time since the onset of puberty, hairless and smooth below, and as sensitive as I had been at the age when I first discovered the joys of masturbation.

Dinner was to be a dressy affair. Elaine donned a cocktail dress, beige stockings and a suspender belt but no knickers or bra. I wore black tie, with button fly trousers and, again, no underwear. We gathered downstairs to find other couples dressed with similar smartness, including the prim Suzanne, demure in a white summer dress and matching shoes. The conversation was again sexy, but not crude, and the meal being cleared the scene was set for the evening’s entertainment. This was to be ‘a general excuse me’ – the lights were to be dimmed and we were all to walk around in the half light in order to mix up the couples. Then the lights would be turned off totally, whilst we continued to walk, albeit with care. Then a whistle would be blown, and one was supposed to play with the person closest. This was both intriguing and risky. It could be anyone, and you could as easily discover yourself in the arms of a member of your own ex, or even a couple. In total darkness, it was totally random and terribly exciting. I kissed Elaine as the lights dimmed, clasped her hand briefly, and then lost myself within the bumping, confused mass of nine other clothed but undeniably expectant bodies.

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

The whistle blew. I turned to my immediate right and found a hand, which I knew to be female. Silence was the rule – pantings and breathings were in order, but nothing more, no identifying words. This was to be an intimate moment, in the dark, with the sense of touch totally dominant in a world of no sight and limited sound. Couches and divans lined the room, and I pulled my lady to one of these and sat down next to her. Drawing her towards me, I felt the feel of fine material and our lips touched and met. My hands sought her legs, and closed on a nylon-encased knee, which parted at my touch. I pulled her onto my knee and heard a thud as her shoes were discarded and hit the carpet. My hands tenderly massaged soft feet with delicate toes, roamed gently up the cure of yielding calves before pausing in the hollow of well-formed knees. As we kissed passionate, one of my hands sought the swelling of my woman’s full breast, whilst the other continued up under the skirt of her dress, before pausing at the wet gusset of a pair of tights. My fingers struggled to find an entrance, though a sigh made me realise that the weight of my hand had teased a clitoris to sensitive tenderness. With her skirt now up high about her waist, by hands sought entry to the front of my lady’s tights, and gained a reward with the touch of soft curls and a yearning, open orifice. Those tights were soon mid-way down her smooth, feminine thighs as first my fingers and then my tongue brought this unseen damsel to orgasm. I quietly and gentle stripped her naked, and then felt her fingers to the same to me. Hungrily we embraced once more, and I took her across the couch, slowly feeding every knobbly inch of my engorged cock into her small pussy and feeling the satisfaction of her second orgasm at the moment when I released my sperm into her. A long passionate kiss and she had fled from me, leaving me nothing but the tights for a souvenir. A few minutes later and the lights began to come on, and the various lovers attempted to extract themselves, most not wanting to know with whom they had shared their most intimate organ and bodily fluids. We all returned to the floor and mingled again before the lights came on. Everyone was present, barring Elaine, Martin and Suzanne. We found the first two behind one of the couches, his cock still very much in her swollen pussy. She had a stream of still wet sperm across her face, too, which showed that she had received the attention of another man at some stage. Suzanne reappeared at the door, as aloof as ever. It took me a minute to ascertain that she wore shoes, but no hosiery. I had fucked her.

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By *ouncer63Man
over a year ago

wolverhampton

God im lyin in the bath reading this what a hard on

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

There'll be more, hopeful tomorrow if I have time to upload it x

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By *r n mrs swingCouple
over a year ago

pontefract

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By *D123Man
over a year ago

Kings Heath and Estepona

This is excellent. Can't wait for the next part!

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Cocktails and other drinks appeared, and everyone fell to talking and teasing regarding the fun we had all just had in the dark. At this point the final two guests appeared, and distracted almost everyone from their conversations. Karen was a stunning blonde, five foot three or so with a provocative pout. Her love, Jane, was a redhead, slightly taller: both were about 30. Using the arrival of the two as a distraction, I cornered the cool but attractive Suzanne, and led her onto the terrace under the pretence of taking some night air. Clearly her appearance at the door following the orgy was meant to imply that she had not participated. I knew better, however. As a conversation starter, I presented her with her flesh-coloured nylons, bundled into a small fragrant ball. There was a flash of a smile – the ice was broken. ‘It was you, then. I hoped it might have been’. I nodded. ‘You were gentle and kind. It was all I could have asked for a first lover.’ She perceived my look of surprise, and smiled. ‘No, don’t worry – you haven’t take my virginity! I’m married, remember!’, and she held up her left hand, on which a wedding and engagement ring gleamed. ‘It’s John. Till you, he was the only man I had ever slept with – I was even a virgin on my wedding night a couple of years ago. I suppose it’s a common story: I discovered his porn, he made me watch movies and then he tried to get me to swing. And I don’t like it – look, I’m religious, and it’s fornication and…’ she hesitated ‘I was curious tonight, and stayed instead of getting out as I had planned. You were just like he should have been on our wedding night, and you seduced me, and I’ve committed adultery … and I enjoyed it. I’m a bit shocked.’

I comforted her, though I think my suggestion that Biblical kings had more than one wife and therefore committed adultery through the institution of polygamy was a weak argument. As the conversation progressed, it became clear that this was a woman with a healthy, though culturally repressed, sexuality – and that one of the problems was an embarrassment to swing with her husband. My suggestion was simple: that she should enjoy herself, with who she wanted, and not feel guilty about it – and that the best way to do that was not to involve her husband who, as she well knew from this, her first visit to a swinging environment, had got himself into a foursome with Anna, Marie and Martin almost immediately on their arrival.

‘Your fun begins now’, I said, as I led her into the darkened garden. ‘Have you ever made love outdoors?’ I asked ‘No’. ‘You are going to now.’

Looking back, I saw John totally occupied in watching Karen and Jane play with each other, and knew he would miss what I was about to do to the wife he thought so prim and innocent. Stripping her of her dress, I made her face the French windows and take of first her bra and pants and then kneel so that she looked into the room. As I entered her incredibly moist pussy she shuddered, and then submitted to along slow fuck whilst watching her husband wank himself off in front of the frenzied lesbian antics indoors. I flooded her with sperm, and then carried on a few seconds to be gratified by her own orgasm. Quickly, I threw her dress over her, but confiscated her bra and knickers. She replaced her tights and shoes, and donned her accustomed look of distaste. ‘He’ll sleep well tonight’, I said. ‘Meet me later, and we’ll talk about what you would like to do while you are here, rather than what he thinks you should do.’

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By *aidbacklookingMan
over a year ago

this town

Very very good, love the story line

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By *an_WoodMan
over a year ago

Stafford

Great partying

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Next episode to follow early next week - we are away until Monday. Happy swinging, everyone xxx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I'm so turned on and wet, can't wait for more I'm loving this lol x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great read and so well written and sexy can't wait for the next instalment. Very horny indeed.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Bookmark

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Been to one tonight ????

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Elaine and I returned to our bedroom, utterly turned on by the day’s sexy antics. What a day it had been – we’d both been seduced by our bisexual hosts, and my wife had lost not merely her bi-sexual cherry but also her thick pubic bush. We had slept with many of our fellow gust, as well, and were ready and willing to sleep with the others on the next day. As my wife massaged my well-used cock back into a state of arousal, we heard a light tap on the door. It was Suzanne, and she still looked rather surprised to find me answering the door naked, even at a swingers’ weekend. For her own part she was clad in a loose bathrobe and dainty feather-topped mules. ‘You were right’, she said, ‘John’s out like a light after all the sex he’s had today. He’s just had a go at me for not joining in. If he only knew!’ We laughed, and I had the embarrassed Suzanne reveal all to Elaine, who I could see didn’t think much of Suzanne’s husband. ‘Why don’t you join us for the night?’, Elaine purred, and with that made space for Suzanne between us on the big bed. Hesitantly, and blushing beautifully, Suzanne got between us, and we three snuggled up together in silence. Suzanne announced that she was getting warm, so I eased her out of her cotton robe and viewed with pleasure the lacy baby doll she was wearing beneath. The two of us began to caress her gently, Suzanne yielding to me but surely aware that Elaine’s now bisexual hands and lips had begun to caress her shoulders. The moment of truth arrived when Suzanne turned, and faced Elaine… her mouth opened slightly, and Elaine took that as an invitation to draw her new friend in for her first girl-girl kiss. My hands, meanwhile, were untying the cords at the front of Suzanne’s nightie, and exposing her breasts to my wife’s roaming hands. It was but a minute more before Elaine’s hand slid down the front of Suzanne’s white panties, and caressed what I knew to be a liquid pussy. Suzanne came, sighing, and in her ecstasy submitted to the two of us stripping her naked, in readiness for her first threesome.

As Elaine lowered herself to Suzanne’s bush, I positioned my cock at our visitor’s mouth and felt her tongue come out to meet it. It’s swollen, purple head was soon encompassed by her lips, as her tongue caressed and teased the glans and the sensitive tip. Elaine was rather noisily tonguing Suzanne’s pussy, holding it wide open as she applied her oral skills to parts of the girl’s body that had never before known such skilful love. She came again, almost sucking me into her very being as the tremors agitated her lovely body. ‘It’s time for you to lose the last part of your bi-cherry’, I said, and motioned her towards the waiting shaven cunt of my lady wife. As Elaine lay on the bed, Suzanne timidly began to explore her soaking womanhood first with fingers, then with her little pink tongue. Elaine’s pleasure was evident, and the thrill was greater because my newly bisexual wife had made her first seduction of a heterosexual woman into the pleasure of lesbian desire. ‘Do you like pussy, then?’ Elaine asked her. Suzanne’s blushed ‘yes’ was wonderful to hear. ‘Do you still like cock, though?’ ‘Oh yes’, she replied, and I eased my shaft between her moist labia and fucked her slowly, pushing her tongue each time deeper into my wife’s love tunnel.

‘Have you ever had anal sex?’ I asked the now thoroughly seduced Suzanne. ‘No’, was her fearful reply. ‘Would you like to try it? I could take your anal virginity tonight, if you like, and rob your husband of his right.’ At that provocative remark, she said she would try. First I showed her how I would do it, by having her lubricate Elaine’s brown star and then inserting one of her fingers. I then had her guide my cock into Elaine’s arsehole while to took my wife doggy style. I buggered Elaine for five minutes, while Suzanne gazed on, fascinated. This was totally alien to her. ‘Your turn’. I said. Elaine repeated the favour and lubed up Suzanne’s virgin orifice with KY jelly. She was incredibly tight, as we both observed after inserting a finger or two, so I would have to be careful. I said I would take her face-to-face, as I wanted to see her on the moment she lost her anal virginity, so we positioned her properly and Elaine placed the tip of my cock into the dimple of her sphincter. With much lube I got the head in, but feared for her discomfort because of my girth. At this point, miraculously, Suzanne coughed, and that released her anal muscles sufficiently for me to slide in my whole length, so that I was now embedded in her arse as deeply as I had been in her cunt but fifteen minutes earlier. She fixed her eyes on mine as I fucked her, whilst Elaine fondled her titties and on occasions teased her clitoris.

‘I think you have two characters, Suzanne’, I said ‘the demure wife that your husband believes you are, and the hotwife that we know you are’. ‘Oh yes’, she murmured. ‘Mrs Suzanne -------, are you bisexual, a swinger, a woman liberated from all of those puritan things that deny pleasure and joy?’ I asked. ‘Yes, yes!’ she replied. ‘So what would you like tomorrow?’ ‘I want to be fucked, and fucked not just by one but by many – and I want to be in the middle of the next orgy!’ ‘You will be’, I said ‘and your husband will never know’.

I came at last, my hot seed flooding Suzanne’s no-longer virgin arsehole. She was certainly going to be fucked tomorrow – and I was going to arrange it so that she could enjoy all the cock and cunt she could ever desire.

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By *ere2help82Man
over a year ago

Bromsgrove

What a story so hot!!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Fantastic more please x

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

The next morning dawned bright and clear, and we joined the other couples for a naked breakfast at 7.00 around the pool. Suzanne was playing her housewife role with confidence, and was the only one in a bathing costume – a white polka dot bikini which I thought most fetching. I busied myself arranging some fun for Suzanne, whilst Elaine very deliberately set out of seduce John in front of his wife’s eyes. Departing with him in the general direction of our marital bedroom she whispered to me ‘I’ll keep him occupied for two hours – make sure Suzanne has some fun!’

With the coast clear, and in front of all of the others I ceremonially stripped Suzanne, removing her bikini top and then untying the cords at the side of her bottoms. It was the first time she had stood naked in front of so many people, we all knew, yet there was a lust behind her obvious modesty that was provocative and sexy. ‘By the end of the next two hours, the only man who won’t have fucked Suzanne will be her husband. He, clearly, doesn’t appreciate her as an equal, so we are ALL going to have to be her husbands, one after the other.’ I scooped the lovely hotwife up in my arms and deposited her upon the huge pile of cushions used for outdoor sex. ‘The clock starts now’.

‘How many cocks have you taken in your life, Suzanne?’ I asked her. ‘Two’, she stammered, ‘My husband’s and yours’. ‘May I introduce you to numbers three, four and five, then?’ Martin was the first to have her, and he took her in the missionary position first. As he did, she realised that Paul and Stephen had positioned themselves to her side, and she grasped their hard cocks, masturbating each of them in time to Martin’s leisurely thrusts. It took but a second for me to lower my testicles above her darling mouth before I felt her tongue lapping around their base. ‘Are you enjoying being a shared bride?’ Martin asked her. She nodded her acquiescence, and in a symbolically kinky moment removed the gold band from his ring finger and placed it on hers, next to her husband’s ‘With this ring I thee wed!’, he chuckled, and she came in heat at the thought of what she was doing. ‘Would my little wife like her new husband to cum inside her?’ The answer was affirmative, and Martin gave Suzanne her first seeding of the day. He withdrew and was instantly replaced by Paul, who likewise placed his ring on her finger and asked her how she liked being married to an old man. Given the way she was writhing on his very hard cock, I think she was well satisfied with this lover who was thirty years her senior and who now had her ankles resting on his shoulders as he ploughed her furrow. She was now holding my cock as well as Stephen’s and I feared that one or both of us might spurt across her titties before could enjoy her most intimate space. Paul groaned his potent load into Suzanne’s pussy, and then kissed her deeply. ‘I’ll have you again later’, he promised. Stephen’s wedding ring joined the other three on the third finger of her left hand, and as he turned her over to take her doggy style, I passed my cock to her lips and felt I enter her soft mouth. ‘Your husbands are spit-roasting you, darling’, I said. ‘I think, though, that you might like a sandwich in a short while’. That was arranged by the simple expedient of my lying on the cushions beneath her and the two of us entering her now very loose and wet cunt together, something I had often dreamed of but never tried. My ring joined the others. Your last two husbands are going to seed your lovely womb now, Suzanne: would you like us to do that?’ ‘I could wish for nothing more, please fill me, please’. A few more minutes of our mutual thrusts and the two of us erupted within seconds of each other, our twin streams of white lava evacuating into her cervix quite simply because we had plugged her so tightly they could not escape to the outside world. Collapsing, exhausted, we withdrew, and all of us had the pleasure to watch a torrent of man cream escape from Suzanne’s distended pussy. The look of pleasure on her face was unmistakable. ‘This is the most truly womanly I’ve felt since I lost my virginity!, was all that she could say.

We had at least 20 minutes before Elaine and her lover were due to return, so we sent Suzanne off with Molly and Marie to get cleaned up. When she reappeared in her bikini there was, perhaps, the suggestion that they had done more than help her douche our semen from her pussy, though she never told us what actually happened. There was a hurried redistribution of wedding rings, and we paired up to play with different partners so that John would be none the wiser on his return. It was still only 9.30 am.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

What a fantastic read.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Can this not be named the best story?

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By *ussgbrMan
over a year ago

Burton


"Can this not be named the best story?"

Totally agree, best one I've read on this forum, had me hard from the start

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By *untingtonMan
over a year ago

Chorley

Great story can't wait for more.

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Thanks - will try to write more soon. If you click the green arrow, you should be able to access some of our older stuff xxx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Awesome story. Very well written

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Thanks xxx

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Another one for you, Steve - a couple more to follow

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By *cfc1965Man
over a year ago

horsham

More

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

I'll have to start writing again! Click the green arrow next to our name - I've posted a few more old ones x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

What a wonderful tale..much enjoyed xx

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By *aidbacklookingMan
over a year ago

this town

Like

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By *iceguy12345678Man
over a year ago

NEC Hilton

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By *est-couple OP   Man
over a year ago

Southwick (near Trowbridge)

Thanks, guys - much appreciated!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Excellent work. Very enjoyable piece. Well done.

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By *untimes6969Man
over a year ago

Newcastle upon Tyne

Fabulous experiences - well written too, very erotic and descriptive!

Love to hear more .........

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