FabSwingers.com: ross25 (63) , Man in Flitwick and Fakenham, South East, UK

I’m a hard working, happy go lucky and young at heart kinky fucker! Looking for daytime NSA meets…(wish me luck)!

I love touching, kissing and massaging. Sensuous and sensual along with light BDSM…I’m not good at being told what to do: I’m not a Dom but neither a Sub!

Apparently I have a lovely girthy cock......fab it if you agree (though I hate begging for likes sometimes it’s the only way to stand out!)

I don’t take anything too seriously and always ready to laugh with you. I used to be boxing fit and still have a knockout punch. I have a dry sense of humour and can bitch with the best!

Those are laughter lines not wrinkles!!!

Travel with work on occasion and love it when a boring hotel night is transformed into something more...exciting. A beer with someone has the makings of a great meet.

Weekday daytime only, I can’t accommodate unless away for work of course......no drama please, I’m looking for NSA fun with decent people.

I write erotic stories which I love putting into practise, if you have any story ideas I’d love to hear them.

Some links to stories I wrote a while ago:

The Hotwife’s Handbook: https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/942663#message_21404979

The Very Naughty P.A.: https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/942664

For those of you who have actually read my profile here is a little reward, a story I wrote for a very sexy hot wife couple that I meet up with as often as possible:

First time Cheating

“I scanned the faces on the crowded train, many looked hot and flustered. A hard day in a sweaty office followed by a busy crowded commute home. No wonder they looked tense.

One guy stood out though; tall and cool, standing opposite me in the corridor and just to the right of my hubby who was sat on the aisle seat opposite me. Linen shirt and chinos, blonde with grey streaks and his pale blue eyes which strafed my body. Luckily I’d dressed to impress for our day in Borough Mkt and the South Bank. A light summer dress, low cut, and mid-thigh length. Hold up stockings and a lace bra. No knickers today, I love how the warm summer breeze teases my pussy while I walk!

He caught my eyes and smiled over at me, a full-on smile: white teeth on display, his eyes crinkled and the intensity of his gaze made me squirm in my seat. I clasped my hands together and pressed them into my lap. I smiled back and held his eyes as long as I could before blinking away.

I was flushed and he knew it, my hubby (L) looked over at me curiously and asked if I was ok

“Just hot, can you pass me the water please,” I told him.

Opening the bottle I took a sip, then another. I looked up at the stranger and as he stared I took a longer drink and allowed a dribble to fall off my chin. I felt it rolling between my breasts and watched his eyes follow it. My lace bra couldn’t hide the fact that my nipples were hardening and I sat entranced as he quite obviously enjoyed the show.

As we passed more stops the crowd thinned out considerably and soon he remained standing next to and just behind L, seats available everywhere but he stood and watched.

Another drink, another dribble, my dress front starting to get damp. I made as if to brush the water away in case L was watching. He wasn’t, he was engrossed in the Metro, my hand brushed my nipples as I looked up at him. He smiled again, so beguiling, his eyes full of desire. I watched his hand slide across the front of his chinos and brush over his cock. I could see it harden as he stoked it. Thick. Yes very thick.

I licked my lips and saw him gesture with his eyes to my legs. I swung the left leg into the aisle and parted them, L had still not noticed. I slid my hands up my thighs and pulled my dress with them. I opened my legs so he could see under my dress. I could feel my pussy, tingling and damp as he looked at my sex. I squeezed my left tit for him, tweaking my bullet-like nipple.

I closed my legs and saw the disappointment flash over his face. I looked down at his cock, now fully hard and straining against his trousers. He caught my drift and started to stroke it for me. God, he looked good, standing tall with his big cock visible if anyone cared to look and all because of me. It felt good to be desired like this and it made me bolder.

I asked L to get me my book out of the bag on the luggage rack. He stood and as his back turned I pulled my dress down and showed my horny stranger my lace enclosed tits. He nodded and grinned then raised his eyebrows in an “I dare you” gesture. L was still getting my book, I quickly pulled the lace away to expose my hard puckered nipples for him. A quick squeeze of my tits and covered up as L turned back with my book. He sat by the window this time and I could slide down a little in my seat to put a stockinged foot up onto the seat opposite.

L’s line of sight now blocked I slid my hand between my thighs and teased my clit from its hood. My stranger's eyes now glued to my fingers, now glistening for him to see. I’d never done anything like this before, the occasional semi unintentional flash in a bar, etc but never this brazen. I wondered why all of a sudden I felt the need to grab him and let him fuck my brains out in the toilet.

As my fingers teased my lips and clit my stranger hardly blinked engrossed as he was in my little show. I saw him look up pointedly at the sign for the toilet, I shook my head no. He grinned and started to undo the buttons on his fly. My eyes widened and I looked around rapidly to see if anyone else was watching. They weren’t, everyone was cocooned in their little bubbles far far away.

He pulled (with some difficulty) his thick hard cock out, gave it a stroke, and let me see that it was dripping with desire before hastily putting it away.

He smiled, nodded at me in a conspiratorial way, and turned on his heel. Through the door and turned left. I saw the toilet engaged light flash on.

I practically threw my book at L and told him I had to go to the loo.

“Can’t you wait? We’ll be home in a little while”

I bit my lip and with my thighs squeezed tight together I stage whispered

“No, I have to go now while I can”

He looked up at me quizzically then smiled and nodded “I’ll save your seat” with a laugh, the train was almost empty.

I knocked twice and the door opened immediately. He literally pulled me in and pushed me against the door, his body grinding into mine. I looked up and he leant down and we kissed, slowly at first then with passion and urgency. He pulled my dress off my shoulders and popped my aching tits out of their constraints. He squeezed them and pulled them, teasing his fingers towards my nipples. Slipping his mouth over one he sucked and licked and rolled it between teeth and tongue and lips, I writhed beneath him, struggled to open his fly, and drop his trousers. He helped and moments later I was on my knees about to suck a stranger's glistening cock into my mouth. His hand on my tit and the other on my head he was balls deep in a second, me gagging on his thickness. I cupped his heavy balls as I bobbed up and down his length, his moans getting louder.

He pulled me up and had me bend over the sink, my dress pulled up over my tight arse. I pushed back against his touch and begged him to fuck me

“Please, fill my pussy with your cock, make me your little slut."

With no hesitation he pushed his way into my tunnel, my lips splayed wide by the girth of his cock. I pushed back against his hardness and felt him filling my dark void with hot cock. He pulled out so the tip was just touching me then he rammed back in and started pumping in and out, hard and fast and deep.

“Cum inside me, I want to feel your seed deep in my dirty married cunt," I cried. “Yes, yes, don’t stop,” I moaned over and over

I was so close, my body tensed and I let go, my orgasm ripped through my body so hard I couldn’t breathe. He pinched my nipples and grunted as he thrust deep into me and his cum started to flood into me. I could feel his cock pumping it up me as he stayed still, his cock as far in as it could go.

With a moan he pulled out, spun me round, and kissed me hard. Clothes straightened he said

“This is my stop, call me if you want to meet again,” and palmed his business card into my hand.

He slipped out and left me to compose myself before I went back to my seat.

I’m not sure how I managed to calm my breathing, my heart felt like it was trying to beat its way out of my chest Alien style!

I got back to seat on wobbly legs, I could feel his cum leaking from my swollen pussy. I squeezed my legs together as I sat down, the longer to keep him inside me.

L looked across at me and smiled a knowing smile, his paper on his lap and he was fidgeting, almost bouncing from his chair.

“You OK?” he asked. “You were ages, I was starting to wonder what you were up to."

I stammered, “up to?"

He just grinned.

Our stop was next and he got up to get our stuff together, he kissed me as he reached over for my water and book.

“Mmmmmm you taste good,” was all he said and carried on

I nervously watched him put the book in a bag and made sure I grabbed it to carry, my stranger's card was inside the flyleaf and I needed to look as soon as I could to find out his name.

I knew deep down that I had to see him again and that somehow I would organise it.

We got home and bags and shopping put away I started upstairs saying I would do dinner after a shower. I heard L bound up the stairs a few minutes later, I had just slipped my dress off when I felt his arms encircle me from behind, his hard cock grinding into my arse. I tried to pull away, very aware of my recently fucked pussy, still dripping with his (Simon I had found out) cum. L pulled my dress off and unclipped my bra then spun me round. His lips found mine and he kissed me hard, holding me tight so I couldn’t pull away.

“What’s come over you ?” I asked

“I could ask the same!”

And with that, he swiftly knelt down and pushed his head between my legs. His tongue found my still sensitive clit and as he licked and suckled on my pleasure bud I thought “what the hell, he’s often talked about introducing someone to our sex life so…..” I parted my legs and pushed his head deep into my folds. I could smell sex, smell desire and lust, L teased his tongue in between my lips and inhaled deeply before licking and sucking my slutty cunt clean.

I knew that he knew and he knew that I knew…….I pulled him up and kissed him. Holding his face in my hands I asked, “Is this what you wanted?”

“Yes,” was his reply “will you see him again?”

“Yes,” was all I could say

He kissed me back and told me he’d never been so turned on to see me flash and seduce the stranger on the train and that he wished he could have shown me how turned on it made him.

“Next time you can watch and maybe join in if you like?”

“I can’t wait,” he said.

He lay me down on the bed and with my legs over his shoulders thrust his cock into me,

“Faster, harder,” I cried as I came again, him rutting me like a stag in season, I came again as he filled me for the second time that day. As his spunk dribbled out of my gaping pussy he snuggled up behind me holding me tight.

What a day, what a great fucking day and the start of many adventures to come.“

Ex Fab member veri’s:

"God, I’ve been reading your stories again and my mind goes back to you and me, that was a fantastic day, remembering your touch kiss feel fingers and cock. Beautiful just beautiful"

"Met with this handsome man who not only engaged my mind but also my body. From his scent and taste to the way he kissed and quietly took control. I loved exploring new things with him and the results of that left me writhing on the bed"

and

"What an amazing afternoon delight. So sexy and so satisfied. I think the fantasy of you fucking my arse turned me on but in reality... you would been too much for me. Xxx"

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