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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Okay I have debated long and hard about putting my story on here but I really can't resist. I've just returned from holiday in Greece - we haven't been abroad for about five years or something and I was really looking forward to a holiday in the sun. I'm a regular on fab swingers and can't fight my femme side, but recently I've been men-curious to a feverish degree; I suppose it's all about the cock, the risk and excitement.
Anyway, long story short, decent hotel lovely sunshine and I am on a sunbed next door to my partner who had fallen asleep after reading a book. We moved under a shaded canopy and I turned onto my front and lazed on the sunbed looking through the world in my sunglasses. Across a gap of about 5 foot a man in his 60s was on a sunbed applying some oil to his body. He was rugged with a tanned body covered in grey hair and a nice fat belly, wispy trunks and a couple of small tattoos on his chest. My sunglasses are the polarised sort so that I can see out, but nobody can see my eyes looking out through them. I found myself gazing at him and as he turned on his side to catch the sun I found myself disguising touches to my body in a kind of sensual way - before I knew it I was smoothing oil into my midriff and then slowly applying it to the rest of my body with the express purpose of him noticing me. As I ran my left hand down past my navel i quickly lowered my shorts a few centimetres so that I could smooth oil cheekily into the untanned part of my body. I thought what the hell am I doing??
I looked up and he had moved onto his back, he was smoothing oil into his thighs beneath his trunks, down to his knees then back up to the very base of his crotch,slowly running his fingers over his skin. Oh my god, I thought, he's watching me.... For the next five minutes or so I found myself moving my body around the sunbed, under the pretence of catching the sun, only to catch glimpses of him doing the same. Getting hard, I laid on my front so that I could hide my excitement. At that point I felt a hand on my shoulder and Wife asked if I was alright. I was a bit terrified and shocked at the same time as it startled me. She turned back over for a nap. As I was about to return to my position watching this sexy guy my heart skipped a beat because he had got up and moved towards me. He dropped his sunglasses before me and as he picked him up to pass me he quietly whispered "223, 5 minutes, you didn't have to ask". My reaction was to blurt out something along the lines of what the hell you talking about? But no, I found myself gulping air, I think I gently nodded too. Then a few minutes later I found myself creeping down the poolside stairs into the main hotel and before I knew it I was in the lift to the second floor. I couldn't believe what I was doing even though my head was telling me no, I think my body would have still gone anyway...
As I approached 223, I then had a full reality check and quickly turned to walk away back to the lift. But the room door opened slightly and a kind of hissing noise was directed towards me. I turned and looked, making out a silhouette of a naked body. I knew it was him because of his delicious tanned skin and large belly. His leg slowly came between the gap in the door, raising up toward me. I found myself quickly going through the door and there he stood completely naked, slightly trembling. And he looked fucking gorgeous. I murmured something like I had to be quick and before I knew it he had flung his arms around my neck and our lips were entwined. Tits mangled together. By now my shorts were round my ankles and we were standing there writhing, cock to cock, catching our breath. Gasping. Hungry. He fell back onto the bed and before I knew it I found myself sucking his gorgeous cock, it tasted so hot and firm and salty and moist. I was making lusty noises as I sucked and moaned in pleasure, completely disbelieving the surreal situation I was in. We moved our bodies around so that we were in 69, his finger was now circling my hole and as he wet his fingertip, he then slid into my waiting cunt, waggling his finger erotically. I now found myself getting braver and I took his cock out of my mouth and ran my face further down so that my tongue could rim him. Jesus, was this really me??? He tasted so warm and clean, I tongued him all the way in!! By now he was fiddling with something and I realised he was putting a condom on with a generous dollop of lube. Our bodies shifted up the bed and, tummy down, he was then quickly, but carefully, inside me, slowly fucking me and kissing the back of my neck, playfully biting my cheek, running his tongue in my ear and whispering about now it was good to fuck, telling me how pretty I was  . Before I knew it he had increased his thrusting rate and his lovely fat belly slapped feverishly against the nape of my back, I felt totally engulfed and taken, my gaping, wet, warm arse open to his masculinity. He gasped out "Ohhhh, yeah, I'm cumming you fucking bitch!!" My head was racing as he bucked his hips forward to explode in a release of lust, I found myself begging him to fuck me, murmuring in complete ecstasy. Tears in my eyes. He slowly withdrew, slapped me on the arse a couple of times (mmmm) and asked if I wanted to shower? I was by now getting up nervously and putting my shorts back on, bleating about getting back to the sunbeds. I took a deep breath and gathered my thoughts together, he stood up, smiled and I gently, lingeringly, kissed him one more time and slipped out of the door as our hands touched and then let slip away
I shook like a leaf for the next hour, completely proud of what I had achieved, it was a delicious wonderful one off experience and I assure anybody reading this that what I have written hereis entirely true and genuine xxxx |
