ite black and white dress, short on my knees with the zip from the neck to the lower edge, my special jeans coat, my black boots, and my “Valerie” stockings, with black bra and black transparent panties, a gift of my husband for my 31’s birthday: I love that lingerie!!! The food was great, and the wine was better, even if I am not used to drink too much, and my friends were very very glad, and they started to joke as usuall, telling me:  “Brunetta, you are still the same old whore! Take a look at how you are wearing!!!” , or “Brunetta! It’s Patrizia’s birthday, not a sex party! Let some men also for us!!!” and things like these: it was like to go back to some years before!!!. But I know that my friends Patrizia, Cristina, Barbara, Simona and Daniela loves to drink a little more. And they also likes to have fun dancing. So, after the restaurant we went to a disco, keeping on drink again and being happy and funny for our meeting and for Patrizia’s 32 years birthday. It was finally late, Barbara and Simona, that came with me on my car, were disappeared by a lot of time (with who??? Oh, well, Simona is married, Barbara is not, but they will never stop to have fun!!!), it was time to go home, and I went to Patrizia and the others to say goodbye.

-Are you feeling okay? Have you drunk too much to drive???- She asked me, but the problem was that she was more, more drunk than me! Effectivelly, I don’t like to drink too much, even if sometimes I like to be a little (nothing but a little) more drunk.

-Don’t worry, Patry, I feel very good!! Take a look at you and the other girls coming back, see you soon!-

So I left the Disco,  a little tired, but also very happy to have met my old friends, and also a little excited:  old time remembering, when we used to go out dancing and having fun, and none of us was married and had any troubles in meet some nice guy and know him.

By the way it was time to go back home to my husband, so I started my car and drove thru the countries, with my head a little light.

Suddendly, my car begins to go slower, I don’t know why, there’s a strange noise and I think that maybe it’s better if I find a place to stop. It’s a country road, and I finally find a little parking on the side, so I stop my car, and as I try to start it on again, the car seems like dead, and don’t want to start again! I’m not a good mechanic!!! What do I have to do, now? It’s three o’clock in the night, my home is far and I’m alone on a road where there is no traffic!!!!

I take my mobile phone, and decide to call my husband Daniele. The phone rings, and rings, but he don’t answer. Finally:

-Hey Amore! What happened??? Where are you???-

-Oh, Dan ! Are you sleeping??? The car is broken! I’m alone and I don’t know what to do!!!-

-Ok, don’t worry! Where are you? I will come to take you and to see what happens to the car!-

-Oh, thanks, Dan!!! I am…. Ops…. Where am I????-

- Brun, Where are you???? Are you drunk, maybe????-

-Oh, no, my dear…. Not too much…. But you know how am I! I never remember the roads and I don’t know how to explain!!!!-

-Ok, try to explain! Where have you been???-

-At “Rincao Gaucho” discopub….-

-Oh, just like as the old times…. You and your old friends….   Ok, never be jealous, it does not work! And then???-

-Then nothing! I was coming home from the disco, but I don’t know where I am now! I’m in a little parking near the road, but I don’t know where. And trust me: it never happened, I only danced, no reasons to be jealous!!!-

-Ok, ok!!! Let me wear something, and I will come to find you, ok? I will call you if I don’t find you, but I need at least 30-40 minutes to come there!-

-Ok, my love, I wait for you!!!-

Everything is a little strange, but the night is clear and not cold, so I remain of my car, waiting for him to come.

I hear a car coming from the direction I was going too, and then I see that car passing by, but then breaking, and driving back to stop nearby the parking. The driver opene his car window:

-Hey, do you need some help?-

- Oh, thanks! My car is broken, I don’t know why. I’m not a good mechanic….- I answer, but after 1 second I think that maybe it’s been not a good idea: a country road, late in the night, a stranger… I am alone… It’s not a good situation!

He get out of his car, coming to me: I can see that he’s a nice man, don’t seems dangerous, wearing a blue shirt and a pair of jeans, and his face is not so new for me, maybe I have seen his before, somewhere.

-Hi, do you want that I take a look to your car? Maybe I can help you.-

-Ok, thanks! My husband is coming to take me soon, but if you can help me, I could call him to tell that I can come back home!-

-Oh, sure, let me try to start your car.-

He try to start my engine, but it does not works, so he open the engine to watch it, and I try to help him with a torch.

-Mmmmm…. I’m not a mechanic too, but there is fuel smell, maybe you have problems with fuel filters or pump. I think you really need a mechanic, I’m not able to help you in this.-

-Oh, ok! Very thanks anyway!!!-

-You welcome! It’s always a pleasure to help a nice woman!-

The guy is nice and his ways are nice too, and my worries disappears.

-Oh, I’m Jim!-

-I’m Brunetta, nice to meet you!-

-You were at Rincao gaucho discopub, is that right? Now I remember to have seen you dancing there.-

-Oh, yes, I was there with some friends of mine, it was the birthday of one of them.-

-I know: a blonde one with turquoise pants and a tight flowered shirt, a dark haired with a purple miniskirt and a yellow jacket on, another dark haired one with small breasts but a very sunny smile wearing black pants and a red little shirt, a little girl with brown hair wearing jeans and a blue shirt, and another girl, with brown long hair, big breasts, tight jeans and shirt and a grey jacket on, with glasses!-

-Wow!!! You are a very fine observer, Jim!!!-

-Thanks! But you were the prettiest one of all the group! And also the sexiest one, expecially about wearing….-

I’m a little in embarassment, but his appreciations let me feel very fine!!

-Oh, well…. I don’t…. well, thanks!!-

-Can I tell you the truth, Brunetta? But I don’t want to hurt you… - He asks

-About what?-

-About stopping my car to help you….-

-Ok….-

-Well, when I saw you there, out of your car, wearing so sexy, at first I thought you were there…. …for work….-

-Oh, what???-

-Yes, I thought you were a prostitute. A very sexy and beautiful prostitute. So I stopped to watch you better. Then I have recognized you as the nice woman I saw in the disco.-

I am  still a lot in  embarrassment,  but now I also feels that something is turning me on, I don’t know why, and how…

I watch Jim’s eyes, perplexed about what to do. He come a little closer to me.

-I don’t want to offend you, believe me! But I saw a very pretty woman wearing very sexy along an empty road…. But now I know you are not a prostitute.-

-No, sure. …..and ok, don’t worry about offending me, I understand…..-

But something in my eyes probably betrays my real state of mind, and Jim come more close to me.

-By the way, Brunetta, you are very pretty and exciting….-

I feel his hands on my hips, and I try to get a walk behind, but there is my car, and I find my self with my back to the car.

-You are pretty and exciting, Brunetta…. And I think you are also a little excited!-

His hands blocks me, and he gets closer to kiss me. I’m confused, but also very excited, and after one second I feel his tongue into my mouth. It takes a very small time to abandon yourself when something really strange is happening! So I start to move my tongue into his mouth too, opening my lips in a very passionate kiss. His hands runs on my hips, tightening me hard, and moving up, looking for my breast, and I feel them insinuating into my dress and into my bra. I’m beginning to go out of my mind! His hands touch my breasts hardly, and I thrust my tongue deeper into Jim’s mouse, feeling his excitation growing up. Now his hands leaves my breasts and goes down, finding my legs, caressing my thights, finding the edge of my stokings and then my naked skin.

-Mmmm…. I love women who wear very sexy- Jim says – I watched your stockings while you were dancing… very exciting… -

His words are driving me mad: he seize the zipper of my dress and pull it down, revealing my body and my “Valerie” fine lingerie.

-You are very sexy, Brunetta! A very sexy and exciting slut!-

He start to kiss my breasts, moving his hands on them, and then caressing again my legs, finding my panties, bearing them a little to feel my wet pussy, caressing her, and finally fingering her.

His lips moves on my body, down, finding my belly, and down again, to my pussy. I feel his tongue stimulate my clit, and go deep, and deeper. I’m wet as never before. He lick me hard and gently, but now it’s my turn, and he knows!

- You are wet, my sweet Brunetta! What about to let my cock feel wet too?- So he invites me to go on my knees, driving my head from the back, and pushing his hard cock into my mouth entirely. His taste is good and I suck his cock  eagerly, while he pulls my head, holding my hair, making me feel like a real slut!

He wants more, so drive me to stand up, I put my hands on the car, he spread my legs, holding my hips from the back, and he finally penetrate me, starting to fuck my pussy gently, but then growing faster, and deeper, and more faster and more deeper!

We are abandoned completely, and we don’t notice, when a car stops close to that place. But we hear footsteps, and we see two guys who are watching, on the other side of the car, and they are starting to stroke their cocks.

I don’t know what to do, but Jim seems he don’t cares, and continues on fucking me hardly. I’m very confused, but to be fucked from the back and watching these cocks is driving me completely out of mind!!!

-Do you want to let them participate, Brunetta?- ask Jim suddenly!

I don’t know what and how to answer, and the only sound I can speak is something like:

-Mmmmmmmm…..!!!-

-Oh, well!!! Come on, guys! This great whore needs more cocks!!!-

I’m out of control, this three guys starts to touch my body everywhere and everyhow, sucking my lips, my brests, kissing me everywhere,  my mouth,  my belly, my pussy, my ass, my legs, and I taste their cocks into my mouth, letting them penetrate me one by one into my wet pussy. Out of mind!!! They use my as a slut, fucking me hardly then gently, then hardly again. I don’t care when I hear the sound of another car stopping nearby, and when I see another man who stop itself a little far, in the dark. He stay there for some minutes, then he start to open his pants, and start to stroke his cock!

“Another one!- I think – oh, well, nevermind! This is how the things are going, so, ok!!!”

Now I’m spread on my car, with who’s fucking my mouth, and one guy who’s penetrating my pussy, and the other one who’s caressing me, while I stroke his cock. I don’t see the forth man’s face, but I see that he’s still stroking himself.

Jim calls him: -Hey man, don’t you want to use this slut too? It’s free only for tonight! She’s nice and pretty and sweet, and very sexy. But she’s also a very insatiable whore!-

-Okay!- says the man.

“Oh my god!”  I recognize that voice!!! And Jim feel my jolt. –Hey Brunetta!! Any problems???-

I take a look at the man… - Jim….. he’s my husband Daniele……-

Jim start to laugh: - Oh, well, Daniele! You came to take your wife back  home, and you find your wife in a very special but not too private party!-

-Yes, but I don’t want to break this party, so let me be part of it!-

I’m embarrassed as best as it’s possible, and try to tell something, but my husband come close to me, pushing his cock into my mouth. I look at his eyes, trying to understand if he is angry with me, but he watch me for a moment, whispering:

-Don’t worry, love. It’s nothing but a game…- and then with louder voice, so the others can hear him:

-What a surprise! I came here looking for a wife, and I have found a dirty slut!- Everybody laughs, except me, too much embarrassed to laugh, but also too excited to stop what I’m doing!!!

All of them fuck me one by one, I have one cock in my mouth and one cock in my pussy, and a lot of hands that tights me and caress me. They use me on my car for a very long time, and finally Jim drive me on my knees again, in front of the car. Someone goes to turns the car light on, and I have four cocks in front of me, with Jim who is caressing my hair:

-C’mon, Brunetta! Suck my cock again, for the last time!- He pull my head and I open my mouth again to receive his cock, while the other two guys and Daniele watching and stroking. So I fix my eyes into Jim’s eyes, letting him fuck my lips and watching his desire goes to the end. He take his cock off from my mouth and I watch his eyes while a hot spray of cum hit my mouth and my face, dripping down on my neck and my body. The other guys explodes watching that, cumming on me again and letting me feel like a dirty, satisfied slut! My husband, as the last one, come in front of me, watch me, and say:

-It’s my turn, slut! Close your eyes!- I close my eyes, he take my hair, I feel his cock on my cheek, and suddenly a new shot of cum hit my face, drenching my hair and my eyes!

I finally stand up, completely drenched, completely satisfied and completely happy, and start laughing. Also the others start laughing, and Jim says:

-Great night Brunetta! Hope we will meet you again in a disco. And, Daniele… Don’t buy her a new car!-

I don't think either of us would end up losers under the circumstances. The first hand isn't anything special. I have a pair of fours. You have a pair of jacks. I pull my arms inside my tank top and pull my bra off. I drop it on the pavement of the parking lot. Down in town, that should merit some interesting speculation. I slip into my leather jacket, and grab the knapsack of lunch.

You have some vague plan of finding an out-of-the-way road to follow. Frankly, I don't care if we end up making love on a picnic table in the state park. I don't feel particularly discreet today. I climb behind you on your bike, and I am going to enjoy holding you. Today you are Mine.

You start out of town looking for the kind of road that will wind off into nowhere. Five miles later, we stop to deal the hand of poker. I have three sevens. You have two kings. I take off your belt and put it into the knapsack.

The road we are on doesn't really look very promising, so you double back and we head back to a side road that we had passed a mile or so back. At five miles, you stop again, and we play another hand of poker. Your full house beats my pair of aces, so I ask you what you want me to take off.

You dare me to go ahead and take off my jeans. I pull them off and fold them into the knapsack. At this point, I am wearing my shoes and socks, my tank top and leather jacket, and some very skimpy, wet, satin panties.

Fifteen miles later, the paved road turns into a gravel road. We are winding along a valley dotted with farmhouses. I have to put my jacket over my legs so the gravel spitting up from the road doesn't tear me up. I have lost my shoes and socks and you’ve lost your shirt. When I get off the leather seat to deal with the next poker hand, I leave a streak of wetness which dries quickly in the sun. I lose another hand of poker, and relinquish my jacket. We find and follow a dirt road that looks like it will take us back into a wooded area on a hill. At two miles, you stop the bike by a stream and deal another hand of cards.

I am not a good card player, but then I'm not trying to be. I manage to find a pair, but you have four sixes (cheater?), so I slide my panties off. Before getting back on the bike, however, I pull off my tank top and wet it in the icy water of the creek. When I slip it back over my head, my nipples spring out and the soaked material hugs my breasts. I press up against you, but my shirt is very cold against your skin, and you pull away. I begin licking and tasting the back of your neck. We're not going very fast anymore.

I rock my pelvis back and forth on the seat slowly, loving the way the vibrations pulse through my body. I could come on the motorcycle, but I know that if I wait, it will be better, more complete. I reach around you and unfasten your pants. Your penis is full and hard, and I take it into my hand

and trace little circles on the head with my thumb. The cold from my shirt sends chills up your back. My legs are pressed up yours. I want to make love to you desperately.

The road ducks down into a hollow and you pull off into a ditch, where you let the bike idle. I start to get off, but you spin me around on the seat, and position me so that you can go down on me. I shudder as the sensations roll though my body, and it doesn't take me but a minute to come. You kiss me hard, after I am through, and hold my hips to guide yourself inside me.

However, you still have your jeans on, and the bike dies. You can't go in as far as either of us would like you to go. I hold you between my legs and grip you hard, for just the feeling of having the tip of you inside me brings me to another climax. You hold me and kiss me and laugh a little,

saying that you want to watch me come some more, but if we are going to do this right, we are going to have to get off the bike.

You take care of the bike, and I slip down off the motorcycle as you do that, then watch as you take off your pants. You peel off my wet top and lower me to the ground. The air feels sudden and silent after the drone of the bike, and the weeds and grasses are soft with the newness of Spring. The hollow that we are in arches my back slightly, and in a moment, you push yourself back into my wetness and watch me come again and again. You pull away to watch, still hard, and I roll over onto my stomach. You grip my hips, pulling them up, and push into me again and again, forcefully. I start to climax again and you hold me against you so you can feel my rhythm with me. You play me some more, and when I am spent, you ask me take you inside of my mouth. I can taste my tangy self all over you and smell your smell and I turn and use the angle of my throat to take you all the way inside.

After a few moments, I want you inside of me again, so I straddle you and lower myself down on you, feeling every inch as you stretch inside. I ride you until I come and then use my hand to spread the wetness all over me, up and back. I pull up and off of you, turn so that I am facing your

feet and sit down on your cock, catching my breath as you glide suddenly into my ass.

I feel your hands holding my hips and I let the tension tell me how quickly you want me to move, once I have relaxed and can take you there. I follow your lead and quicken the pace until you arch up and push yourself deeply inside of me as you come. Then I lay back on your chest and feel the rising and falling of your body as you breathe.

I just want to touch you and taste your skin and listen to your stories. Afterwards, we'll share lunch and drink a few beers and maybe, before it gets much colder, you will let me take you home and we can shower. I will take you inside of my mouth under the water and feel you harden once again so we can and do it some more.

Author’s Note: If you liked this story, you might also like my other stories, Mt. Rainier, or Painting You.

her lightly scented perfume. Breathing deep, he leans his head down towards her to kiss the top of her head. She looks up and smiles. So, he lowers his head down again, this time kissing her lightly on her neck. He feels her shudder a little, so he does it again, just as light as before. She slides her hand behind her and cups it over his crotch. With this sign he slides his hand up and under her shirt, laying his hand just under her bra and leans in towards her again, this time almost biting her neck. At this point she turns quickly to face him. With her chest pressed against his she embraces him with a passionate kiss. He breaks away from the kiss and whispers in her ear “ I want you now !” Looking up at him, eyes glowing not only from the lights of the night sky, but with added passion of what's happening, she asks “ But how can we with all these people around?” He nods his head towards the woods surrounding the field. Giggling, she starts moving away from him and heading towards a semi lit section of trees. Dark enough that no one should be able to see them, but not pitch dark so they can't see each other. Following right after her he hears someone call his name, not even looking back he yells, “She's sick, give me a minute.” Both of them slip out of sight behind the trees. She's still giggling away but soon stops as he grabs her in his arms pulling her close to him. Reaching his arms down and pulling her shirt up and over her head, he unhooks her bra and exposes her breasts to the night air. They are so perky and full that he can't resist burying his face in them, kissing over the softness of her skin and nibbling on the nipples. Her hand lightly massaging his back as the passion becomes more intense, she starts pushing down against his back wanting him to start moving his kisses lower. Not wanting to disappoint her, he runs his tongue down off her breasts, across her belly, and around her navel, playing with her navel ring. By this point she can feel herself getting wet in anticipation, knowing how close his tongue is getting to her clit. She steps back a little to lean herself against a tree, dropping her shorts down, no panties underneath just pure pulsing pussy, and says, “Eat me.” With a big smile on his face, he drops onto his knees, his hand gently spreading her legs, then her lips and diving his tongue deep inside her warm, juicy pussy. Enjoying her wetness as he sucks it up, his tongue tingles with pleasure. Her body starting to tense a little as she pants and groans, she rests her hands on his shoulders, ready for the climax so she can clench onto him. Her grip tightens and her groans turn to squeals of pleasure. Still, the night sky is filled with the explosion of lights and sound, and as loudest bang of all fills the air, she groans, “Oh fuck!” She's gripping his shoulders so tightly he can actually feel her nails digging into his skin through the material of the shirt. There's so much warm, juicy wetness from her cum, his tongue is just swimming in it. Slowing the motions of his tongue little by little, her climax comes to an end. He gently kisses over the lips of her pussy then slowly back up her belly, stopping at her breasts again, nipples so hard and round he can't help but give them light nibble. Kissing back down her belly then flicking his tongue over her still aroused clit, he reaches his hand down on the ground, finding her shorts. “We better get back out there now, “ he says. “Really? Are you sure ?” She replies. “Yes, we can continue this later when we get back home, I just couldn't resist the temptation of you” he say's. She slips back into her shorts then, finding her bra and shirt, finishes getting dressed. They walk out together hand in hand. “Feeling OK now?” they hear their friend say. “Yes, much," she says with a little smirk. They all walk back over to the fire and finish watching the display's finale.

at on her ass and fills a g-string to perfection. Just as anticitipated she came out looking like a million bucks. My dick went from 6'oclock to high noon in .5 seconds. She had a couple other bikinis she wanted to try on so I told her to hand me the g-string and I would put it back. After she handed it to me I rushed up to the register and paid before she came back out to model some other skimpy bikinis.

I packed her bags the night before while she was still at work and put the bags in the trunk. You better believe her g-string bikini was the first thing in her luggage. That night I made dinner and we went to bed early as she thought she had to be to work for another busy day. I woke her up about an hour before we had to be at the airport and she got ready. I told her I was going to take her to work as I had the day off. As we took a different route she became suspect. I informed her of our true plans. She was so overwhelmed with joy I couldn't believe it.

As we arrived in Greece we were greeted by the hotel driver. I had paid for a private cabana on a private sector of the beach. We were dropped off miles from civilization and with nobody around us. The driver took our bags to our cabana as we took in the views. It was amazing blue water, white sandy beaches, really breath taking. My wife thanked me continuously for the vacation. It was mid-day when we arrived and the temperature was near 90 degrees and fairly humid. A perfect day to sit out at the beach. Our driver let us know all of our luggage was in our cabana and that he was only a phone call away. I tipped him and he left. We then made our way back to our room to unpack. My wife opened her luggage and was surprised at how little I had packed for her. I reminded her that she said she would wear just her g-string around. She looked through her things and laughed as she pulled out the g-string I had bought at the mall. Where is the top? she asked. Did I forget the top I laughed? I asked her to slip on the g-string and we could take a walk. She asked me what I was going to wear. I told her swim trunks and a tank top. My wife quickly dressed down to her g-string and was ready to go. I was ready shortly after her and we headed for the beach. It was amazing the most romantic beach I had ever seen. We held hand as we made our way out to the water. I guess the whole experience paid of as my wife let me know how horny she was walking around in just her bottoms and having her tits just hanging out.

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We both decided to step in to the water to see the temperature. Wow it was warm, it felt great. We decided to get in and go for a swim. It was great swimming in 70 degree water that is clear as can be. Not to mention there wasn’t a soul in sight. We played and splashed each other in the water and would dive down and pull each others swimsuits down. It made for great foreplay as we began making out. My wife reached down and started rubbing my already semi-hard cock under the water. This made me so horny, I just instantly began to suck on her tits. I gently licked around her areolas and swung my tongue up to her nipples at a porn sound track rhythm. I moved back and forth between tits to make sure they received equal attention. Mean while she had pulled down my trunks and thrown them to the sand and began stroking my now hard cock. This was the best vacation a man could have. She mixed up her strokes from long and hard to slow and soft. I could feel the juices flowing inside of me. I couldn’t resist I removed her g-string and threw it up to the beach as well. Then I slowly slid my hand from her breasts down her belly to the beginning of her entrance. I slowly inserted a finger just to the tip of her clit. Gently, I massaged her clit between my thumb and pointer finger. This got her all worked up as my hand job became more fast and furious. Then I plunged a finger in her hole and began working it in and out of her wet pussy. Slowly I would bang her little pussy while rubbing her worked up clit with my thumb. I could tell she was getting all worked up so I picked her up and carried her up to our towels we had set out before our swim. She gently dropped down to her knees and continued stroking my cock. “Should I suck your cock right here?” she asked. “Yes suck it “I responded. She slowly moved her mouth down to the head of my cock while she was rubbing my balls with her off hand. Teasing the head of my cock with her tongue was getting me all worked up. She took notice and then proceeded to move her mouth up and down my cock, twisting her head back and forth slowly, then faster, and faster and faster. Then slowly she would move her mouth and tongue to the tip of my dick while massaging my swollen balls. “Do you like when I suck your cock?” she asked. “Oh yeah you suck my dick so good” I responded. “Do I make your big cock want to blow?” she asked. “Oh yeah I want to come in that little mouth of yours” I responded. “Do I suck your dick better than anyone?” she asked.” Far and beyond you suck the best dick, you could win awards for your blowjobs.” I told her. “Good I like sucking your big fat cock, it feels so good growing in my mouth.” She answered. The conversation had me so horny I stopped her and laid down on my back.” Sit on my face so I can eat that pussy” I told her. She quickly dropped her freshly shaven pussy right down to my awaiting lips. I jammed my tongue right in and began licking and sucking her swollen little clit. It worked as I soon felt a rush of her juices all over my mouth. Her pussy tasted so good I could not stop. I gave her oral for what seemed like eternity. She gently repositioned herself in the reverse cowboy position so that I could eat her pussy and rub her sexy thick ass. My wife has the perfect ass, meaty but not fat. The one guys dream of when the see them in a nice tight pair of jeans. To my surprise she lowered herself into 69 and again began sucking my cock. This instantly made me get more aggressive on sucking her pussy. She came again in my mouth. I used the juices to lubricate my finger and rub one around her ass entrance. This got her all worked up. She slid herself down to my cock and quickly began to fuck my rock hard cock. She rode me while giving me a sweet view of her sexy ass. Bouncing her ass up and down as she rode my stiff rod. Then she lay back so I could rub her tits and watch her playing with her clit, all while fucking me hard and fast. I began pinching her nipples and kissing her neck, which made her beat up on her clit with her hand. She slowly paused as she came all over my dick. I took advantage of the pause and rolled her over into the doggy style position. I rammed my cock right in without warning and began to fuck that pussy like there was no tomorrow. Her pussy felt so good I was melting inside. I tore that pussy up pounding away at it as she screamed” Oh fuck me…Fuck my pussy….Oh I love your cock it make my pussy feel so good…”I couldn’t believe this.” Fuck me in my ass.” She requested. It took me less than a second to oblige to that request as it hand been forever since she had let me put my cock there. It was painful to her and she was not fond of anal, but this told me how horny she had become. I worked my dick in slowly taking it easy so I wouldn’t hurt her. After awhile she asked me to fuck her hard in her ass. I then began to pound away at her fine ass plunging my cock deep inside of her. It was one of the best experiences of my life. “I am going to cum.” I told her. “No cum in my mouth.” She answered. She then spun around and buried my cock in her mouth. I came instantly and she drowned every last drop of my cum down her throat. We then collapsed on our towels and lay their enjoying the view. I was pretty worn out from the hard fuck we had just had.

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After awhile we walked back to our room and showered. We then got ready and summoned for our taxi. The driver arrived and took us to a café for dinner. We walked in to a fairly busy café and request a seat. The hostess took us back to a table in the corner right next to another couple that looked about the same ages as us. We sat down and took a look at our menus. I noticed the couple kept glancing over at us and talking in each others ear. I kept hearing the female say to her date “say something” We continued on with our dinner enjoying a couple of great Greek dinners. As we were finishing the male at the other table was trying to get my attention. “Excuse me” He asked. “Yes” I responded. “Are you folks staying down the road in the wooden cabanas?” He asked. “Yes” I answered. “Oh, the ones with the private beaches?” he asked. “Yes” I answered as I started to become annoyed. “Oh, then you’re the ones that we enjoyed watching you shag.” He responded. “Yes that was us I answered.” Half wondering why they were watching and half fighting off the blushing cheeks. “You have a great cock, and your wife has wonderful tits, a nice ass and a beautiful shaved pussy.” The female at the table remarked. I was not sure how to respond. “Why thank you I am glad you enjoyed the view.” My wife answered for me. “We were just wondering if you are into swapping?” The female who introduced herself as Lindsay asked. “Swapping?” my wife asked. “Yes my husband adores your body, and I would love to give your husband’s dick a test drive, if you know what I mean. That is if you are into swapping” Lindsay asked without hesitation. My wife looked at me then looked back at the couple, then back at me. She was not sure of my response. She glanced over at Lindsay’s husband eyeing him up and down. “Yes, why don’t you come down to our cabana around 8 for some drinks and we will see how it goes from there. “Great we will see you then” the husband blurted out.

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We finished our meals and then headed back to the taxi. In the car I asked “You really want to swap, I mean you are usually the shy one?” My wife looked at me” Well her husband was hot, and I know you thought Lindsay was sexy, she had big tits and a sexy little body. I might even try and fuck her if it works out that way. Besides we are on vacation lets live it up.” I could not believe my usually prude wife was saying what she was saying. “So you think her husband is hot, what are you going to do to him?” She laughed “I am going to show him who gives the best head in the world, you tell me I do so we will see if he agrees. Then if he is still UP for it, I am going to fuck his brains out so that he thinks of me every time her fucks Lindsay. “That’s my girl” I laughed out. “What are you going to do with Lindsay? “ She asked. “ I a going to suck on her big tits, eat her little pussy, let her suck my cock and then fuck her so hard she screams my name so loud her husband can’t forget my name.” I answered. We arrived back at our cabana and dressed down as we awaited our night guests. I would love to tell you what happened from then on but what happens in Greece stays in Greece. Oh, wait that’s Vegas…so stay tuned for the exciting conclusion.

hat in hopes of fending off the piercing breezes
old man winter flung my way. Somehow, winter still managed to slip
its icy fingers between the teeth of my zipper and breathe its minty
air between the spaces in my scarf. Entering the train was a blessing
and the the perfect protection from the vengeful winter. I quickly
grabbed the seat nearest the door, not caring who I pushed out of the
way to sit down. With a sigh, I reached in my bag and pulled out my
copy of Little Birds, transfixed by the exploits of the characters.

He entered the
train in his casual thug style. Ear buds firmly implanted in the
concaves of his ears, he nodded his head to the heavy bass that
flowed from his black IPOD. He leaned against the pair of doors on
the opposite side of the train, a practice seriously frowned upon by
the CTA but giving me full view of his his urban warrior stance.

His thumb beat in
time to the house music issuing from an IPOD I hoped was stolen from
some yuppie on the corner of Milwaukee and Damen as he scanned the
train with his large brown eyes. My breath shortened as his muscular
left hand holding the ipod caught my eye and the tanned muscles
rippled as he turned the IPOD towards his face to change the song.
Even the words of Anais Nin couldn't distract my thoughts of this
urban Adonis. His muscular hands flashed in my mind, removing the
outer articles of my clothing as his lips whispered dirty needs into
my ear and I felt his breath on my neck.

Realizing my
bundled appearance was a poor representation of the hotness growing
beneath its protection, I pulled the hood from head, along with my
knitted cap and casually unzipped my sleeping bag-like jacket to mid
chest. I loosened the scarf I had meticulously fixed around my upper
torso and attempted to primp my appearance in hopes of looking at
least half as appealing as the makeup ed blond girl sitting to my
right, clutching her latest purchase from Marshall Fields. After my
grand disrobing, I pretended to go back to my book in order to ogle
my train crush over the pages of a book, the title of which I was too
turned on to think about.

Excerpts of fantasy
raced through my mind as I gazed as my urban Adonis. His fictional
hand lifting my bra, guiding my head, pinching bits of flesh and his
lips tracing saliva in various crevices of my flesh. He felt my gaze
and swiftly turned his head my way. A grin crossed his solid face and
he nodded his head in acknowledgment of my heady gaze. My heart
skipped and I nervously transfixed my eyes back to the page, wishing
I had only imagined his acknowledgment to save myself embarrassment.
I slowly raised my head once more to find him still grinning in my
direction.

Feeling more bold
than I typically am, I gave a coy grin, emphasizing the sexual
glimmer in my eye with a soft nod in his direction.

The train doors
opened and the rush freezing air jolted me out of the alternate
universe where a gorgeous tan-skinned thug wished to caress the body
of a bookish girl sexually aching to live the life of Anais Nin.

“This is Halsted.”
announced the computer-like manly voice of the train announcement.
“Doors open on the left at Halsted.”

Realizing the train
had arrived at my stop while I had been deep in fantasy, I jumped up,
closing my book and rushed off the train and onto the frigid platform
which was oddly uninhabited despite it being the middle of the day. I
heard footsteps behind me as I made for the elevator to re-dress (put
on, lace up, etc. look up) my winter wear and as I reached the
threshold, I realized it was my gorgeous thug joining me in the
elevator. I lost my breath and braced myself against the silver
railing of the elevator as his sexy grin returned and he slyly pushed
the stop button once the doors has shut. I had expected an alarm to
sound alerting the cta workers of the stopped elevator but he must've
known what he was doing for no alarm sounded and there was no cta
worker in sight once the elevator was caught between the two floors.

He said nothing as
he approached me, his hands outstretched to place his hands on the
bulge of my breasts. Through the padded jacket, I felt the
electricity of his touch. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me
as deeply as I had imagined. I equaled his pushes as I grasped his
hips and pulled his pelvis towards mine, lifting my lower rear onto
the silver railing and opening my legs while he unzipped the zipper
to my long jacket and roughly grabbed the underside of my thighs,
lifting my knees to his shoulders and pushing himself between my
legs.

We stayed wrapped
in this erotic position, rubbing our encased sensitive areas against
one another, our breath exiting in soft white spurts against the cold
air accompanied by moans of wanting pleasure.

His lips traced the
muscles in my neck and were quickly followed by his teeth, tasting my
flesh as his hands lifted my bra and roughly kneaded them once they
bounced out of their encasing.

“We have to
hurry.” he breathed in a raspy en passioned voice.

“Yeah,” was all
I could swiftly come up with, not wanting to waste the time with
words.

He undid the top
button of my jeans and lowered the zipper as I did the same to him.
He pulled off my pants and pushed my naked ass back onto the railing,
lifting my legs and offering his exposed cock perfect admittance to
my wet pussy. Without hesitation and before I could get a good look
at it, he guided the hard tip of his dick to the entrance of my cunt
and eased it inside, lifting my knees higher. The next second, he
pushed his hardness deeper with a grateful groan. I could barely
catch my breath in the dryness of the winter air and greatly enjoyed
the freezing suffocation in juxtaposition to my wet heated longing
being fed in rhythmic pace.

I came quicker than
I had cum in months, the muscles of my cunt hugging his large
erection and erupting as his pace quickened. He pulled himself out of
me when I was done and pulled me off the railing. His hands grasped
my hips and he turned me around, placing his left hand on the back of
my neck, wordlessly instructing me to bend over. I placed my hands on
the cold glass, bracing myself for his entrance which was as rough as
I had hoped it would be. Without warning, he dove his entire erection
into my dripping cunt, leveraging himself with the hand that
constrained my upper back. The pull his cock had on my drying pussy
made his cock rub roughly against my enlarged clit. His right hand
pulled back and he smacked the right side of my pale ass, leaving a
mark that grew pinker with the few smacks that followed. Knowing I
had already cum, his intention was purely for his own subsequent
explosion as he quickened the pace of his pounding, moving his hands
from behind my neck to hold my hips in place. I looked over my
shoulder to enjoy the ecstatic contortion of his features while he
watched his cock go in and out of my wet hole.

He let out a long
grunt as his juice spurted into my pussy and I let out a moan myself,
feeling my experience complete with his cum fresh in my cunt.

We both quickly
pulled up our jeans and fixed out clothing as our passion subsided
into the satisfaction a good fucking can give. He pushed the button
to the first floor and I smoothed my hair with my hands. I took a
deep breath, enjoying the release of tension that follows getting
off.

“Thanks,” he
said in a deep voice as the elevator doors opened

“Yeah,” I said
“You too.” as I took my first step off the elevator.

I looked back and
waved while the elevator doors shut and he replaced the ear buds to
his ears.

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't go any further though, since there could still be other people around. We walked further and found a bird watchers' hut. We climbed the stairs to be able to look around and watch the view. Again I tried to turn my boyfriend on, since I figured nobody would be able to see us there and the chance that someone would enter the hut at the same time was really small. But again my boyfriend didn't let me go far. He is so shy when it comes to sex in public! Of course I wouldn't want to get caught in the act either, but the excitement of it had always appealed to me a lot. I really wanted to get down on my knees and suck his cock. But my boyfriend already decided to leave before I got the chance to do so.Â
We decided to go and get an icecream so we went back to the car and drove around for a while. We found a parking lot with an icecream truck. I chose a long, thick and round icecream, without even realising the resemblance of a big hard cock until I had it in my mouth. I wondered whether my boyfriend would notice it too and remember how I had licked and sucked his cock the night before, just like I did to the icecream now.
We drove around some more until we found another forest which wasn't crowded. There we found a place with big packages of grass layered on top of each other. We decided to climb them! The packages were a bit big for me, so I needed my boyfriend's help to get on top of them. We climbed to the top of the pile and were surprised to find footsteps and animal paws there. Apparently we hadn't been the only ones with the idea to climb them. Back on the ground I started kissing my boyfriend again. This time my avances did have an effect. We both put our hands in each others pants and got hornier by the minute! My boyfriend came up with the idea to climb the packages again, since at the back of the pile we would have more privacy. The forest around the pile was pretty thick and the ground was covered with plants with thorns, so we were pretty sure no one would see us if we climbed to the back. So we did and there we went further.. My boyfriend lifted me on top of one of the packages and kissed me while grabbing my breasts. I had my arms tight around him and kissed him back. He got my left breast out of my top to be able to suck on my pierced nipple and I slipped the straps of my bra and top off my shoulder, so he would have better access. He had one hand in my pants and felt how wet I had become. "I have a condom in my pocket.." he said with a grin on his face. "Shall we?" I immediately nodded replying with: "Oh, yes please!" He lifted me from the package and I removed my pants and thong. He stripped down too and put the condom on. He fingered me some more, bringing one finger deep inside of me. I gasped. Then he put me on top of the package again and penetrated me. We were both hornier than ever, moaning things like "Oh sweety!" in each others ears. It felt awesome! I still couldn't believe we were really doing this! I hadn't expected him to be into this, thinking he would be too shy about getting caught. But at this moment we both almost forgot about the outside world and just fucked, not even trying to stay quiet. Then my boyfriend moved out of me and started licking my clit. I felt like I was in Heaven and put my hand in his hair to let him know how good it felt. He put his cock back inside of me and started fucking even harder than before.
I loved doing this outside! I loved feeling the wind, hearing the birds sing and seeing the green trees behind him. It was like we were totally one with nature! I wondered whether animals would be watching us.. or humans even.. eventhough I knew it was almost impossible for anyone to see us there. Still I imagined how hot we would look right now: my boyfriend totally naked, me only wearing my top still with the strap hanging from my shoulder and my left tit exposed.. Fucking each other hard!
I started slipping from the package, but my boyfriend held me up by placing his hands under my thighs. Then he came inside of me and we embraced each other tight, while kissing and sighing about how good it had been. He lifted me from the package and put me down. We got dressed, both with a huge smile from ear to ear. Still giggling and talking about how wonderful it was!

The days after I couldn't get this out of my head. I kept seeing us together, there on the packages, in the middle of the forest, fucking like animals!
We definately need to do something like that again! ;)