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Sally's black awakening - part one

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Maybe I've been a fool but in allowing my wife's darkest fantasy to become reality i've awakened a carnal desire in her that has changed both our lives forever.

Sal is 34 with shoulder length blonde hair, plump, ripe breasts and is the most sexually adventurous woman any guy could wish for. However, pressure of work coupled with the fact I am almost ten years older than her has resulted in my sex drive having waned to the point that I had become happy to habve sex once or twice a week at most. However, Sally clearly needed more than I could manage and we both joked that what she needed was a young buck with boundless energy that could keep going all night long. At this stage, it was only a fantasy that neither of us ever believed would happen.

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undaries a bit and asked her to pretend it was Brad Pitt, Justin Trousersnake or some other young stud that I knew she fancied that was boning her instead of me. I could see the idea turned her on by her reaction  and so I decided I would 'up the ante' a bit more.

We joined a contacts website, ostensibly to find a like minded couple to play with to put a spark back in our own sex life. But whilst I didn't tell Sal, it was always my intention to see what kind of guy got her juices flowing and see where that led. We spent hours leafing through the ads and I noticed that Sal kept returning to one in particular - posted by Wade, a black lad of just 20. His ad was tantalisingly entitled " Try black , you won't ever go back !" I despised him immediately for his arrogance but could see that Sal was captivated by his physique - he had magnificent broad shoulders, huge defined arms and a deep rugged chest. However, it was something else altogether that had captured Sal's attention. His penis was enormous and despite the fact it wasn't even hard, it hung impressively midway down his thigh like a giant black snake.

" Jesus Christ - it's like a fucking horse's cock" Sal enthused "His momma must have used gro-bags instead of nappies - he's got a fucking monster". Now as Sal seldom swears unless we're having sex, I could tell she was turned on at just the sight of this amazing waepon. "How come " she continued " he is half your age and yet his cock is probably double your size - that just doesn't seem right does it?" The impish grin which accompanied this diatribe suggested that she was thinking what it would be like to get to grips with him and play with that incredible tool.

That night as i fucked Sal with her favourite dildo (a gnarled veiny 12" rubber prick) I made sure she was well lubed and squirming with pleasure before whispering in her ear " Imagine it's Wade's dick and it's fucking you " as I rammed it hard and fast burying the entire 12 inches inside her cunt.

Her reaction was incredible; she was gripping the dildo with the   stretched lips of her twat and thrashing around on the bed screaming "Oh Christ, oh Fuck oh FUCKING HELL WADE THAT'S FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!!! There 's no doubt I'd lost her at that moment to her fantasies involving this young stallion and that she was genuinely believing she was being shagged by this young black stud.

At this, I rammed her harder still making her whole body arch off the bed as she strained to accommodate every last millimetre of the dildo crying out in a powerful mixture of pleasurable agony "Aaarrrrrrgh WADE THAT'S IT YOU SEXY BLACK BASTARD YOU FUCK MY FUCKING BRAINS OUT.........." At that I could feel her tense as she heaved in great spasms coming in almighty bursts whilst screaming out her lover's name - all thoughts of me far from her mind.

Afterwards, i think we were both somewhat shocked at what had happened. Sal was thoroughly spent and feeling a little guilty at this wanton display of carnal lust - so much more so than she would show if I had actually been shagging her; however, there was no disguising the thrill for us both at the thought of this amazing handsome young stud shagging her senseless.

Sal became upset and in my foolishness, I thought it was because she felt she may have damaged our relationship irrevocably with her antics and her declaration of open love of his body and penis. I couldn't have been more wrong.The sexy bitch was only upset at the fact that she considered herself too old and unattractive to ever fuck a stud like Wade. "He is incredible, so wonderful and fucking sexy - why would he want me when he could shag any girl he could choose." she lamented. So, partly out of curiousty, but mostly because the thought of her and him in the flesh was such a turn on, I set out to prove her wrong.....................

To be continued

Sally's black awakening - part 2

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After Sal expressed dismay at the thought of her carnal lust for Wade never being fulfilled, I decided to take matters into my own hands.Sal was upset that she was (in her words) "over the hill" and would not be able to experience her young fantasy hunk for real.Partly to prove her wrong., partly to parade her as my trophy wife, but most of all because the thought of her being pleasured by this black stallion was such a massive turn-on, I contacted Wade without Sal's knowledge.

I realised I was playing a dangerous game, but the excitement of what may happen had consumed my senses and i couldn't get the idea of him sliding that gigantic black prick between her legs out of my mind.

So i sent a detailed letter to his email address and made sure i en

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closed some of Sally's raunchiest pics and a description of how she had lusted after his picture and the fun he had already provided for us both. I wondered if I may have laid it on a bit thick as I'd gone into detail of how she had marvelled at his body and his massive penis so I was delighted when the next day he replied saying he thought she was hot and that he'd love to meet up with us both.So the plan to give Sal what she wanted was formulated.

As it was Sal's birthday the next weekend, I took her to a country hotel where I knew we wouldn't be known. I had purposely booked in a honeymoon suite with a four poster bed, jacuzzi, the works. I still hadn't told Sal about Wade replying to my email and thought it would only be reasonable to book a single room for him as he had a long drive and would probably want to stay over himself.

Sal and I spent a glorious evening at the hotel, swimming and taking advantage of the sauna and steam room facilities. After a good meal and a bottle of wine, I knew Sal would be ready for a long loving shag and so with a mixture of excitement and trepidation we went back to the room.

This is where the plan reached fruition. Laying Sal down on the bed, I asked her what she'd like best. "Mmm - I need your tongue buried deep in my cunt, your fingers on my clit and maybe the little one in my arse - you know how tight it is." And what about "Wade?" I enquired - that had now become our pet name for her favourite dildo - the gigantic 12" rubber cock that was as thick as a child's arm clutching a tennis ball.

"Ooh yes" Sal giggled "Wade is always welcome in our bed you know that".

"Since it's your birthday darling, I'd like to give you your present, but you'll have to close your eyes." Although Sal was unaware i had sent Wade a text message to come to our room at 9.30 and join us both.

"Oh God if it's a new dildo or toy i can't wait". I reached over to our bag of tricks, a holdall full of dildos and raunchy gear and pulled out a blindfold. "Put this on !" I ordered and she obediently followed no doubt thrilled by my rejuvenated sexual appetite. I managed to persuade her to let me tie her wrists and ankles to the posts of the bed and so, whilst she had a limited amount of room for manoeuvre she was captive. It was 9.15.

I began by running my tongue up and down her thighs which is a guaranteed turn on for Sal.Her body was squirming as she attempted to meet my tongue with her juicy cunt but i maintained full control of the situation. I wanted to make sure she would be like a tomcat ready for Wade (as if I really need to turn her on first!).

At 9.30 on the dot I saw the handle of the bedroom door turn slowly and the door open. As we had music in the background,Sal was unaware of the noise and in any case was lost in her fantasies (no doubt concerning her young stud) as I licked and stroked her naked body.

Quiet as a mouse Wade slipped out of his clothes until he was standing in just a pair of boxer shorts. His ebony skin glistened in the weak light of the bedroom lamp. Sal would not be disappointed - he was as muscular and defined as in his photos. I motioned for him to take his shorts off and gasped with shock as he stood before me. Sal was right - his penis was incredible, he was hung like Sean Michaels or Lexington Steele - a gigantic cannon of a cock and it was still only semi-hard!

As I licked Sal further, I whispered "Sal, are you ready for Wade? " Thinking I meant the dildo she squealed "Oh fuck yes, i'm always up for a good shagging from Wade". So making sure it was well lubed, I began to shag her slowly with the dildo whilst the real Wade stood languidly stroking his own prick to full erection. Stark bollock naked he looked frighteningly big and I worried that Sal may not accommodate him or even that in the flesh his sheer bulk and powerful body may overwhelm her.

Meanwhile, the dildo was having the desired effect - beads of sweat formed on Sal's brow as she bucked (within the constraints of her shackles) rhythmically, grinding her pelvis on the rubber dick. Wade grinned as he watched her mouth gasp for air as she writhed; had she stopped for a moment she would surely have heard Wade's deep breathing or smelled the musky aroma of his coal black skin but Sal was too lost in her own pleasure to notice.

I slowly withdrew the dildo and Sal groaned - she had been close to coming. i beckoned Wade over and he needed no second invitation. He positioned himself between Sal's thighs and his pink tongue was soon darting along her slit.

"Oh fuck, that's good, that feels wonderful" Sal gasped. "Could she tell? "I wondered. His fingers were twice the thickness of mine so I knew that putting them inside her would be a give away - instead he pulled her lips apart and went to work on her clit - voraciously nibbling and slurping on her bud until she screamed out that she was coming. Wade expertly manipulated her as she wrung maximum pleasure out of the situation, squeezing every last drop of her orgasm as her body shook with ecstasy. This young buck was a natural - it couldn't be experience as he was only 20 and yet his tongue had taken Sal to another plane she seldom if ever reached when I licked her.

"Wow" she gasped "fucking hell darling, that was fucking incredible" you've not given me such a good orgasm since , well fuck knows when" she gasped as she dissolved in a fit of giggles.

"So Sally darling" i retorted "Are you ready for your birthday treat.?"

"Oh God yes - am I.........." she giggled. I told Wade to rub the helmet of his prick along her pussy lips. Sal sighed "Oh fuck" no doubt thinking it was a new dildo.

"Mmmmmmmmmm feels so good hun, so fucking real " she murmured, more to herself than me. At that, Wade parted the wet, puffy lips of her cunt with the head of his cock.

"Oh shit, what's this baby ? This is fucking fantastic" she gasped - "Wow this feels incredible, so lovely and warm so life like "!! At that I ripped the blindfold away and Wade, right on cue grabbed her by the shoulders and eased himself astride Sally. Sally looked up direct into the eyes of the young stud she had fantasised about for weeks with a mixture of fear, panic and lust. I sat mesmerised whilst the young stud eased his ripe, rampant cock inside her inch by inch as he started to give her the birthday treat we had planned for her..........

To be continued

Jess, me and the DJ

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I'm Carole, a 36 year old hairdresser whose whole life has been turned upside down in the last couple of months, and the demure well behaved wife has been replaced by a cock hungry slut.

I've been married to John for 15 years and recently I 've branched out from being a housewife to setting up my own hairdressing business. Getting junior staff has been a problem - most either only stick the trainee job for a few months before being lured by one of the bigger salons or simply pack it in altogether. My best mate Becky had tried to persuade me to give her daughter an apprenticeship and that's how this all started.....

Jess is only 19 but has always been a wild child and I think Becky's intention was to get her a steady job with an understanding boss to help put her on the s

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traight and narrow. the reality however, has been rather different!

Taking Jess on proved to be something of a mixed blessing; i found her to be lazy and she was often late for work - but the customers loved her - the men in particular. She has a thick mane of blonde curly hair which stretches to below her shoulder blades (a good advert for a salon I thought!) and the sort of slim, lithe body that interests men of all ages. And didn't she know it - as she pressed her small but firm boobs against the men as she washed and cut their hair. She was also quick to accentuate her tight little bum in a pair of black leather trousers that made the guys drool.

Whilst Jess was still a handful, I noticed a willingness for her to lock up in the evening which suited me as I had to collect my children from the child minder and i allowed her to do this believing she was doing me a favour - I couldn't have been more wrong!

One night around 2 hours after the salon had closed i was driving on my way back from the supermarket when I noticed the upstairs light were still on. thinking Jess had simply forgotten, i stopped and decided to let myself in and deal with it. Cursing her for her carelessness, I let myself in to the sounds of crying and screaming coming from upstairs. Scared, but furious that someone had had the nerve to enter my shop and attack one of my staff i crept slowly up the stairs brandishing a pair of scissors which I had decided I could use as a weapon to surprise Jess's' assailant. As i reached the top of the stairs, i stopped dead in my tracks at the sight I witnessed through the salon door which was ajar.

Jess was naked apart from her heels, her hands gripping a wash bowl so tightly she was in danger of ripping the thing clean off the wall. In the mirror I could see her eyes were shut, mouth agape as she gasped for air like a beached fish - her head thrashing from side to side as she came in torrents which sent her into a frenzy of lust. The reason for her excitement wasn't hard to see - she was impaled on the dick of Nathan a local DJ and one of our regulars who Jess openly flirted with and who clearly had the hots for her. Part of me was disgusted with the way Jess had used me to get her way with Nathan but I was also intrigued and watched, spellbound unable to move.

Just then Jess spotted me in the mirror and screamed, grabbing her panties to protect her modesty before rushing out of the room. Iwas angry with Nathan for the upset that this had caused and shouted at him to get out and that he wouldn't be welcome in the shop again. He just shrugged nonchalantly swinging his long fat penis as he strode out.

When he had gone I tried to calm Jess down - she was sobbing , begging me not to sack her and not to tell her mum or fiance. I asked her had this been a regular occurrence to which she nodded admitting that she had become addicted to his cock and that he gave her depths of pleasure she had never experienced with any man before. I must admit i had never come with John with such ferocity as she had just then with Nathan and she sensed this saying "Christ, I don't know what's come over me Carole, but I've become obsessed with sex with this wonderful man and his gorgeous body and delicious cock- it's been like a drug". She composed herself and went home and we both vowed to let the matter drop.

Over the next week Nathan stayed away but one evening as I was locking up (Jess having been relieved of that duty!) there was a knock on the salon door. I pulled up the blind to tell the customer we were closing only to see Nathan staring back at me.He asked if he could come in as he felt he had to apologise. Foolishly, I unlocked the door and let him come in but as I was in no mood to hear his apologies, I told him Jess wasn't there and also told him that the matter was forgotten.

Sensing some weakness in me for letting him in - he visibly gained confidence and suddenly said - "Ah but what Jess doesn't know is that i saw you watching us both for a good five minutes that evening - did you like what you saw, sexy ?"

I was furious with him but also uneasy as he must've carried on fucking Jess knowing I was watching and also knowing how mesmerised i was by the sight of their naked bodies.

"Er - no God , just shut up you lousy bastard" I retorted but he must have realised my words lacked conviction.

" I saw you in the mirror - watching my arse and my cock and wishing it was you that was getting the treatment I was giving Jess - don't deny it Carole".

I felt numb - guilty, found out but before I could offer any further resistance he approached me and placed his hands on my shoulders - they felt big and controlling on my petite frame. "D'you know, Carole once I spied you there, I wanted that to be you in there coming on my cock and clinging on to that wash basin whilst you got a severe fucking- a sexy mature woman getting the sort of shagging you don't get at home".

I could feel all resistance ebbing away - yes of course I fancied this sexy hunk and was desperate to learn whether he could elicit the same ecstatic response in me as he had with Jess. I took charge reaching down ., squeezing his balls through his tracksuit bottoms before sinking to my knees. In a mad frenzy of lust, I was tearing at the waistband of his pants, desperate to free that juicy cock that had given Jess so much pleasure the week before. And I wasn't disappointed - it was a fucking stonker - already hard and seeping a drop of pre cum out of its hole. I lapped it up with gusto and slurped greedily on his bell end running my hand along his shaft and pulling and stroking his balls. "Christ almighty you bastard that cock tastes good" I gasped in a fit of wanton lust. He was bigger, thicker and firmer than my husband and I was powerless to resist.

We stripped one another tearing at buttons in our excitement. I was soon naked and he laid me on my back before giving me a mind blowing orgasm with his tongue. My husband only licks my cunt under sufferance and it shows but this bastard loved doing it , nibbling on my lips and taking my clit on his mouth and running his tongue around it until I thought I'd pass out with pleasure. When he put his fingers in me as well I knew I couldn't hold on and felt my back rise off the floor as I arched my body to accommodate every millimetre of his tongue and fingers into my greedy snatch. I came with a massive groan - a much more intense sensation than I ever have with John and feeling that delicious mix of guilt and lust I begged him to fill me with his cock as I'd seen him do with Jess. He needed no second bidding as he stretched my lips and oh so slowly eased his bulbous head in.

I was in heaven and begged him to go slowly so I could feel every delicious inch. Licking sweat off his broad powerful chest I could feel him start to speed up and  cried out as I felt the stirrings of another orgasm welling up inside. "Oh God, oh yes, Nathan it's fucking fantastic , fuck me fuck me fuck meeeeee" i squealed as he pumped harder and harder, as I clung to the tight , firm cheeks of his gorgeous arse as he rode me. Just then I could feel him tense as he approached his own orgasm and biting my shoulder he groaned as his own orgasm ripped through him. It was truly fantastic and whilst Jess is back with her fiance and trying to stay on the straight and narrow, i'm sure it won't be long until the lure of Nathan and his terrific lovemaking is too much to resist. Who knows we may even have a threesome!

After the vacation

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Several months ago, I wrote about my secret night of lust with Dave on the last night of our vacation. Since then, I have been longing for a repeat and finally, I have had another chance to experience this wonderful man's love making again.

I am Rachel, married to Pete, 30 years old and considered to be attractive by friends. However, the combination of my husband's demanding job and complacency has meant that our sex life has dwindled in the past couple of years.We met Dave and Alison in Greece last summer and whilst we all got on well as friends, I had a burning desire to sample the sort of passionate, frenzied love making Ali described (and i could hear at night through the apartment wall !) and on the last night Dave gave me the most exhaus

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ting,passionate and downright incredible shagging I've ever had. I had to have more !!

We had stayed in touch by phone and text but his family and work meant that we were unable to meet up again for several weeks. We eventually snatched a night together in a city about a hundred miles away from my home ( I told my husband I was visiting Michelle, an old school friend who I knew would 'cover' for me). Dave didn't ask any awkward questions so I knew I'd be ok. I wondered whether it would just have been a holiday fling for us both on the way down to the hotel and whether we would struggle to recapture the magic of the night of passion back home.

I needn't have worried, I practically melted on the spot when i saw him in the hotel lobby.he looked every bit as gorgeous as i'd remebered him and flashed me the sort of smile that made me immediately twitch down below. Christ, he could have taken me over the hotel's reception counter in full view of staff and tourists alike and I wouldn't have cared !

He suggested dinner - i suggested room service ! and immediately I entered the room , i threw the lock and sank to my knees in a subservient manner wanting to worship this fantastic man and his gorgeous thick veiny cock. I felt him sigh as I unzipped his pants reaching in to free his deliciously hard cock. Last time the sex had been rushed and frantic, this time we had all evening to enjoy each other and I was determined to make it last.I sloly took his juicy prick between my lips, slurping hungrily. He threw his head back and gasped as I struggled with his belt buckle, deperate to seem him gloriously naked.

We undressed quickly and without a word being exchanged - we both knew what we wanted to happen next.

His glorious tanned muscular body that i had fantasised so often over when I was lying in bed with Pete was all mine. I cupped his heavy swollen balls in my hands, gently squeezing them as I kissed him. Christ, he felt fucking fantastic !

He went down on me, effortlessly bringing me to orgasm after orgasm until my cunt was streaming. His fingers in my twat and his tongue flicking my clit were too much to cope with as I screamed continuously convulsing with the excitement. Finally, he slipped that beautiful veiny penis inside me and fucked me mercilessly - so much more passionately than Pete has ever done.We needed that fuck so much - there were months of pent up frustration on both sides to overcome. Later - he lifted me up on the shelf in the hotel's ensuite and nearly pulled the thing clean off the wall as he rammed his hot cock into me. I could watch his lovely taut muscular arse cheeks contracting with each thrust which sent me over the top as I shook and spasmed with the biggest orgasm yet. Finally, he let out a primaeval groan as he tensed up and shaking with the effort, unloaded his hot sticky semen deep inside me.

Afterwards, as we lay in each other's arms recovering - I told him he didn't need to stay in a hotel anymore if he was on business in our area. After all, Pete knew nothing of our relationship and I would enjoy furiously shagging Dave knowing Pete was just one room away oblivious to it all. We are planning to make this happen next week and afterwards I'll share it with you !

Watching Gavin and Sarah

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I live in a 3 storey apartment block in a city complex. From my upstairs windows I can look down at the ground floors of the properties below. Opposite my flat is Gavin, a handsome football player who is 22 years old. I should say at this point I'm Dee - a 36 year old waitress, probably too old and saggy for a hunk like Gavin, but a girl can dream, can't she ? I've got a bloke, Jim but he lives in a different city and I only get to see him at weekends, so much of my free time is spent alone with my rampant rabbit for company.

Whilst Gavin draws his drapes at night there is a wide panel above the door to his flat which has no curtain through which I can see right into his apartment when he has his lights on. Often I've gazed at him on his sofa drinking beer watching the game and

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occasionally I've spotted my naughty little hunk masturbating! And yes his cock is in keeping with the rest of his body - ie chunky and big..... I have an open relationship with Jim and have told him how I sometimes frig thinking of Gavin's cock and he gets really turned on at the thought of the young testosterone fuelled hunk pounding me to a shuddering climax.

Recently, Gavin has started hanging around with Sarah, a 19 year old who is the daughter of one of my friends. She has an angelic face and petite body but has quite a reputation as a minx and I knew if waited long enough I may spy her and Gav having some fun one night. And that's just what happened.

I had been working late and jumped straight in the shower as soon as I got home. Stepping onto the landing dressed in just a towel, I spied Gavin's light was on and could see him walking around his living room naked from the waist up.My fingers made an involuntary trace along my pussy lips as I drooled at his taut, lean muscular frame. God, he was such a gorgeous hunky bastard and Sarah was one lucky girl.

Just then, Sarah walked in the room, dressed in a green zip up cheerleader jacket and shorts. Looks like Gav had asked her to dress up for him !! I watched as she tugged at the waistband of Gavin's shorts, pulling them off to release his delicious cock. Needless to say it was already hard and i watched in rapturous amazement as she sank to ker knees and sucked on his plonker. I knew Jim would want a piece of this too so I rang him on his mobile, put it on loudspeaker and proceeded to describe every act of their love making.

Sarah slipped her shorts off to reveal the tiniest firmest bottom I think i've ever seen (how jealous I was of her at that moment, the lucky bitch) and climbed astride him on the sofa. Luckily for me she was a 'cowgirl' for Gav so I got to see everything! I described every detail to Jim as we both wanked, me dreaming I was humping this gorgeous young stud. Sarah meanwhile was coming - you could see the strain etched on the grimaces on her face as she thrashed about wildly, her blonde hair shaking in time to every thrust. Gav had his large meaty hands under her unzipped jacket  cupping her small firm boobs.

I was stood at my window (lights off of course so i couldn't be seen) as my legs started to buckle as I approached my own orgasm. I started babbling uncontrollably "Yes, Gavin, fuck me you gorgeous bastard, shoot your hot seed up my cunt - oh Christ oh shiiiiit , urrrrrrrgh ,fuuuuuccccccccckkkkkk meeeeeeee" and with that I collapsed, my fingers flooded as i saw my fantasy hunk grip his young partner by the shoulders as he thrust in hard spasms shooting his delicious cum inside Sarah's willing body.

In my frenzied lust, all thoughts of Jim had been banished but as I picked up the mobile he said, "Judging by how much that turned you on, maybe you need to experience Gav for yourself." And maybe he's right.......

Watching Jill

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I had never really thought of myself as a voyeur, but what happened one day last summer changed all that.

My wife's younger sister, Jill and her husband Graham were due to move to London, but they agreed that moving with the kids mid term would be inconvenient, so Graham moved down south to the new place and with their house in Nottingham already sold, Jill moved in with us as a temporary measure.

Our social lives both revolve around the local football club Graham and I play for and as we all go out together as a group,he knew Jill wouldn't be short of company and would be well looked after. And so she was - but not in the way he imagined !

i was quite happy with the arrangement as it was only for a few weeks and besides, whilst Jill has always been a bit snooty, sh

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e has a fantastic body and seeing her skipping around our place in her dressing gown, or if i was very lucky, her underwear, was a huge thrill.

I work irregular shifts as a driver and managed to finish early one Friday lunchtime. Fancying a couple of hours kip before the kids got home, I was a bit surprised to see Jill's car already parked outside as she was meant to be at work.

Thinking she may be ill, I let myself in quietly, and as I went in I could hear sounds coming from conservatory at the back of the house. It was obvious from the giggles and gasps that Jill was engaged in some heavy petting - the randy little bitch!

So with a mixture of eager anticipation and pure lust, I crept upstairs to my bedroom which overlooks the conservatory.Although the curtains were drawn, I knew that by pulling up a chair to the window, I would be able to spy through the gap at the goings on below.

The sight that met my eyes was incredible. Jill was stark naked   apart from her Jimmy Choo stilettoes and her Gucci watch (always such a classy bitch!) and was in the process of undressing Carl, one of the younger lads from the football team. Now I knew that Jill, like most of the women i knew fancied Carl, and that she'd probably heard the stories that abound at the club of his way with women and the size of his equipment. Even slack in the club showers, his penis hangs impressively halfway down his thigh and a couple of the barmaids at the club he has slept with have often enthused about his tackle and his prowess in the sack. And here was my normally demure sister in law about to discover it for herself!

I'd have to grudgingly admit he is a handsome devil and Jill clearly thought so as she kissed his bare chest tracing a line across his navel as he stood in just his boxer shorts.I was breathless with excitement as she was telling him how she had fancied him she first laid eyes on him and how she was longing to suck on his prick. I had never seen Jill like this before - so openly craving attention from a man and literally begging to be fucked.Then slowly, she peeled his boxers down, which made us both gasp in wonder. The cock that I had seen flaccid so often in the showers was now marvellously erect, - I had never witnessed anything remotely like it and judging by the look of rapture on Jill's face, neither had she. She managed an "oh my God you're huge" before taking the end between her lips and slurping greedily on it like a child on a popsicle.Meanwhile, she ran her long manicured fingers along his swollen ball sack which made Carl groan with pleasure as her other hand worked his gigantic cock. I had never seen anything as  sexy and was on the verge of coming already. Carl, however, was in full control of the situation pulling Jill towards him as he began to expertly fuck her mouth with deep, languid strokes.

Suddenly she pulled away and was begging him to put his dick inside her. He needed no further prompting as he made her bend over the cane sofa as he slowly entered her from behind. I watched in awe as he reached round to diddle her clit which sent her into an orgasmic frenzy - her legs were buckling as she screamed under the intensity of the sensations she was experiencing. What an incredible sight, my wife's sexy posh sister being boned by the local stud. Having already brought Jill to orgasm, he then reached round to cup those gorgeous dangling boobs that I had fantasised over for years whilst he slowed down so that Jill could feel every inch of his mighty tool as it thrust in and out.

i envied the effect Carl was having on Jill - to be able to reduce my normally composed sister in law to a sex crazed wildcat was nothing short of incredible. Jill climbed astride him rocking her hips on his as she cried out - "fuck me harder you bastard you make me come again" and at this, Carl speeded up, thrusting mercilessly and pulling hard on Jill's pony tail until she started to shout out "uh uh fuck me hard you sexy fucker " as she begged him to fill her cunt with his hot cum. That was too much for me too as I came watching this stud fill Jill to the hilt and reduce her to the status of a sex crazed whore.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Carl gasped that he couldn't hold on any longer.This sent Jill into an absolute frenzy as she thrashed around, writhing on his massive penis as she sought to milk every last drop of his hot semen into her greedy cunt.

He came with a primeval groan, his body shaking with spasm after spasm as he shot his spunk inside her. not that Jill seemed to notice; she was too lost in her own orgasm howling obscenities as she came repeatedly. They both collapsed on the floor, satisfied and thoroughly spent.

As for me, i never told my wife, Jill or Carl what i had witnessed that summer afternoon, but now when the barmaids tease the rest of us players about Carl's magnificent weapon and endless stamina, I know exactly what they mean.

The last night of our vacation

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It finally happened on the last night of our two week vacation to a Greek island last summer and now it's become a habit I cannot break. In fact, it may even cost me my marriage. But it's been worth it!

I'm Rachel, 30 years old and I'm married to Pete.I've got shoulder length brown hair, and am often reminded that i'm attractive to men; I regularly get chatted up at work or whilst out with friends. However, although i have often daydreamed about sleeping with other men (well what girl hasn't?) i've never seriously considered doing anything about it. I guess i realised I'd got too much to lose by cheating on Pete.

 He's a hard working, caring husband in many ways and I want for nothing around the house. New clothes, manicures, expensive shoes and jeweller

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y, I've got it all.

However, maybe because of the time Pete spends at work, he's often too tired to satisfy me in the bedroom. I didn't think it mattered as I became content with the material goods and creature comforts that made me the envy of my friends and family.

Last summer, we booked a beautiful secluded apartment on a Greek island and as we arrived, I could feel my tensions unwind as i looked forward to a fortnight of relaxation, good food and wine and lots of sex. We got friendly with the only other English couple in the complex whose apartment shared a communal balcony with ours.

Although Dave and Alison were over ten years older than us, they certainly lived life to the full - active days, late nights, they both seemed to live in the fast lane - and they seemed to have a sex life to match! Dave in particular had a certain finesse and sophistication that I found intoxicating and his body was to die for too! Often i lay awake at night (Pete snoring beside me pissed as a rat after a night on the booze) as i was subjected to the sounds of Dave and Alison making love through the partition wall.Judging by the gasps and moans that I emanated, he was as experienced and skilled in the sack as he seemed to be at everything else.

How i envied them both as on the occasions that Pete didn't collapse in a drunken stupor, our lovemaking had become predictable and routine. When I mentioned  as much to Ali one night (after a few too many Metaxas) she confided that Dave was always finding new ways to keep the spice in their  love life. She told me that they had made love on the balcony,on the beach under the stars ("God how I'd love to have witnessed that" I thought) and that they had even joined the 'mile high' club on the plane journey over to Greece.

Whilst i didn't consciously set out to seduce Dave, i suppose the envy and natural attraction towards this gloriously sexy guy made me vow to seize any opportuntiny to sample his lovemaking if ever the chance occurred.

And it did. On the last night, we all reminisced about the holiday as we shared a bottle of Ouzo.After a while, Ali asked to be excused as she needed to pack for the flight the following morning which left the three of us. I felt sexy and attractive; the relentless sunshine had given me a golden tan and I had accentuated this with a skimpy pure white cotton frock which i hoped would please Dave. I spied him holding my gaze for just a little longer than was strictly necessary as we joked and chatted. Pete was meanwhile sinking the ouzo at a rate of knots that meant he would shortly be out for the count. Normally I would have told him to slow down but the thought of being alone with Dave (who was his usual controlled sophisticated self) was something i was keen to experience and so I let Pete carry on drinking himself to oblivion. After a few minutes, Pete staggered to the loo , excusing himself  as he tottered off. Predictably, he didn't return and as i checked up on him I found that he had crashed fully clothed on our bed and was snoring like Rip van Winkle. I knew this was my heaven sent opportunity and as i ventured back out to the balcony I knew I needed to act quickly.

I was so aroused by this time , i no longer cared if I got rejected and seizing my chance i shamelessly grabbed hold of Dave by the arm and pulled him close to me and kissed him. Oh God, the relief and excitement when he responded completely grabbing the cheeks of my bum through my flimsy cotton dress as he held me tight, our tongues darting between each other's lips exploring, devouring one another. I swear I would have swallowed him whole at that point if i'd been able, there was two weeks' worth of pent up arousal that needed to be satisfied and i was going to make sure this delicious sexy man knew how badly i needed him.The thought that Alison or Pete may wake up at any moment only intensified my feelings; I was fed up at being neglected and felt it was only fair that I had a chance to discover the exquisite thrills that Alison had enjoyed repeatedly over the past fortnight.

I led Dave by the hand into our apartment as I figured that Pete was less likely to wake up from his Ouzo induced sleep than Alison.Also part of me wanted him to pay for the neglect in the bedroom and it seemed fitting that I was to seduce Dave on 'home territory'. He sat back luxuriously on the sofa as I wrestled with his shorts, desperate to free that gorgeous plonker that I knew had given Alison so much pleasure. And i wasn't disappointed; it was just as beautiful as I had imagined - already rock hard and fabulously thick - no wonder it had Ali squealing with delight every time he shagged her !

I shamelessly gobbled and sucked on his big veiny tool. It was truly wonderful; much longer and thicker than Pete's and i needed it inside my pussy so very very urgently......

I couldn't risk being interrupted so I pulled his im, easing his shorts off and climbed astride him wriggling so that his juicy dick was fully inside me. And sweet Jesus it felt good - no wonder Ali howled like a banshee when she came , this was a plonker that could fill a girl to the hilt.Watching in the mirror, I saw him grip me by the hips as he fucked me mercilessly making my entire body quiver and shake with the effort and release of orgasm.God it was fucking amazing - I felt his hand cover my mouth as I groaned as i came in tremendous waves on his massive prick - I had lost all sense of where i was and no longer cared that my husband was asleep no more than ten feet away. Dave expertly rubbed my clit as i rode him - i felt that I was going to pass out with pleasure i was so turned on I'd never felt so horny by anything I'd ever done with Pete. Dave was thrusting so fiercely that I was being tossed around like a helpless rag doll and I couldn't have been more ecstatic - it was unbelievably bloody good - so deep and he had such strength and stamina I was in heaven. I just needed to be possessed by this incredible fuckable hunk as I came repeatedly in huge spasms.Just then I felt him tense beneath me as he tweaked my nipples and called out "Rach, Rach I'm gonna come inside you" and with that outburst he emptied his seed deep inside me.

I felt like a queen as I lay on top of him, utterly spent and kissed him as our lust subsided.Briefly, I panicked as i realised we hadn't used any protection - before smiling to myself - if Dave could manage something with one fuck that Pete and I hadn't managed in ten years of marriage then so be it.

With great reluctance, I returned to Pete who was still stretched out comatose. For the first time I despised him and was pleased with myself that i had grab this chance of sexual fulfillment. The next day Dave and I managed a quick snog and grope at the airport and Dave has contacted me since to let me know that he is staying over on business in my area next week and would I like to meet him for dinner and who knows? I've told him that dinner would be nice and very respectable but it's the afters i'm looking forward to - hopefully involving me riding that wonderful juicy cock once again. When it happens, i'll be sure to let you know.