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Mike's Fantasy Wife 01

By: avalon_sunset



Introduction.

Mike and I have been sharing emails since he placed a few images of his wife Linda on an 'amateur wife' website. I commented on his wife's good looks and admired her breasts. He quickly told me that he loves to imagine Linda being fucked in public by a mature guy with a long cock; someone who knew how to make her squeal, to give her intense pleasure and who could control her, making her act like a real slut!

He also shared some more images of her, but they do not have many as she is reluctant to pose for the camera. My impression of Linda is that she is more concerned about being a mother than a slut! Some of his fantasies 'clicked' with me and I responded with my own take on the situation he created; often in his fantasies, Linda is led into a situation where she she cannot resist the passion and desire she feels; always he is an onlooker... Alternatively, Mike's fantasies are of them both, planning to seduce a mature guy, going out to get her laid while he watches her have amazing sex.

I will use the same title and a number for all submissions from this series, if there is interest; this being "Mike's Fantasy Wife 1"

Finally out in the open

Mike's fantasy.

*

We sat in the pub as usual, I looked around the bar and saw the familiar faces drinking and chatting, nothing unusual about that. Looking across the table I watched my wife chatting animatedly to Alan, friendly chit chat in this busy bar, unheard words but I could only guess at what was being discussed.

Last night's event still so fresh in my mind as I watched the two of them sitting together, as if nothing was different from any other lunchtime. 

Alan is a grey haired guy , smartly turned out at all times and something of a ladies man, he has always had an eye for the women ever since he had obvious designs on another of our friends, a woman on her own in her 40s who fell for his line of charm. 

He is in his early 60s keeps himself trim and has a fit looking body for a man of his age. His ease around women always seemed to make them comfortable and many enjoyed his company, the latest being my wife Linda.

We had known Alan for many years as a casual friend who we met at the pub , exchanged casual chat with and enjoyed a few drinks with on occasion. I had noticed he always looked at Linda with a flirtatious eye, he was always nearby if there was a dance on and many times had danced together. Thinking nothing of it I allowed myself to ignore this whenever we met and thought it was nothing more than an older guy eyeing my wife, little did I realise how determined he was to get closer to her.

The sight of Alan dancing with my wife that evening caught my attention, for some reason that I couldn't explain he seemed to be holding her tighter than normal. Linda was laughing and having a good time but Alan was definitely pressed quite firmly against my wife. 

Returning to my drink and the chat of the company I was with distracted my attention but Alan was making his move. Linda had had a few drinks and was very relaxed as Alan held her close to him, as they danced he was rubbing himself against the thin silky dress that she wore, her laughs were to cover her embarrassment as she felt his hard cock pressing into her. The awkward looks between them were signals that both knew what was happening, by not stopping him Linda was essentially giving him the go ahead so he became bolder.

When they returned to the table Alan guided her to a seat opposite me and then slid in beside her, Linda looked a little flushed but in good spirits. Alan then leaned over kissing her on the cheek thanking her for dancing with an old man.

"You have an old man feel really happy " he added.

I saw the look in his eye as he smiled across the table at me, he adjusted what was obviously his hard cock as he made himself comfortable next to my wife. The next 30 minutes or so passed without incident until Linda wanted to visit the loo, as she stood to slide past Alan he stood too, as she worked her way past him he rubbed himself against her silky ass, I saw his hands on her hips as he held her for a second longer than was decent, the look in her eyes as she looked at me told me he was rubbing his cock into her ass.

"That's enough of that Alan " she chided.

"You know I cant resist you " was his response.

Linda left the table, Alan leant forward and said.

"Your wife is gorgeous, you are a very lucky guy to have such a beautiful woman, lovely all over, if I was 20 years younger I would be trying to pinch her from you".

"Thanks, she is quite a fan of yours too". 

"Really?, that's lovely to know, well you know I think she is a sexy woman, I do enjoy dancing with her too you know , she is a lot of fun, I hope you don't mind too much"

"That's OK I know Linda loves it too, so its no problem".

"Great then I can dance with her more often mmm"

"Yes of course any time".

Linda returned to the table, seeing we had been chatting she looked at me, smiling I started to move to let her in my side of the table but Alan had stood and was guiding her to his seat as she passed him again he gripped her hips and she felt his unmistakable bulge against her ass.

"Your hubby tells me you like dancing Linda"

"Yes I love it", she looked across at me wondering where this was going.

Alan took hold of her hand and stood up almost pulling her with him to the dance floor.

I watched as he took my wife in his arms as a slow tune was played, his hands on the small of her back as she held onto his shoulders. He was whispering to her as they danced, she smiled back as his hands stroked her back, I could see he was pressed very close to my wife as they circled.

After another dance Linda came over and took her drink, taking a large gulp she looked flushed.

"You OK?"I asked.

"Alan has a lot of energy, I think he would spend all evening with me if he could too".

"I am sure he would, he told me he fancies the pants off you".

The look in her eye told me she was surprised at my comment yet couldn't help herself being interested.

"He was getting turned on as we danced " she teased.

With that Alan came over and whisked her off for another dance, I watched them seeing Alan running his hands over Linda's ass feeling her soft hips , tracing the course of her panties, feeling her through her flimsy dress. Linda made no move to stop him.

Alan's hand strayed to her ass , slowly easing her dress up exposing more of her thighs until her stockings were on display as they turned away from my sight her back towards the wall now. Alan leaned in and planted a kiss Linda full on her lips, her reaction was to be stunned yet crucially she didn't pull away her arms round his neck as his hands busied themselves under her skirt. 

The mixture of the drink and the atmosphere was having an effect on Linda, her inhibitions loosened as Alan used his hands to feel up her dress, his fingers tracing her stockings, finding her suspenders then her smooth naked skin between her stockings and panties. As the music carried on my wife was being groped by Alan in the darkened corner, I couldn't see clearly but she had stopped turning as his hands wandered over my wife. At least one of his friends had spotted what he was doing and was acting as a screen as he fondled my wife.

A few minutes later they reappeared and danced back into view, I could see Linda was holding onto him as he smiled over at me a look of triumph on his face.As the lights dimmed again I saw him lean into her and kiss her softly on the lips, her arms round his neck and offering no resistance.The drink relaxing my wife as she enjoyed the attentions of this older man.

They returned to the table, I could see that Linda was flushed and a little tipsy, Alan had his arm wrapped round her waist guiding to her seat next to him.I noticed how his hand looked comfortable and lingered on my wife's body and the way she seemed at ease with this.

A couple of drinks later and Linda was starting to get more than a little bit drunk, she leaned against Alan who raised his arm looking over at me he wrapped it round her and pulled her closer to him. In the dim light of the bar he leaned over and kissed her brazenly as I watched transfixed.He smiled at me as he saw my shocked face.

"Well sorry Mike she is gorgeous as I told you earlier".

Linda stirred her face turned to Alan , without a word he kissed her again, this time slower and I saw her responding.His hands now resting on her breast as he used his tongue to excite my wife further.

"I think we both know what she wants now don't we Mike?"

I found myself nodding as the bulge in my trousers became bigger, seeing Linda kissing Alan in a public place like this was so horny, although it was in a darkened room I caught at least one of his friend looking over with interest.

As the party started to break up we finished our drinks and staggered out the door together, Linda somewhat worse for wear was being supported by Alan who was more than keen to offer her a hand, albeit inside her coat and no doubt stroking her .

We took a cab home and Alan offered to come in and help me get Linda comfortable.

Although slightly drunk she was still capable of walking and understanding what was going on as she giggled at Alan's hands running all over her at every oportunity. 

Once inside she was placed on the sofa, leaning back her dress riding up her thighs exposing her stockings, she seemed unaware yet relaxed as Alan sat beside her and attempted to ease her dress down to cover her .

I got us all another drink, as I passed them to Alan he slid his arm round her shoulders so I placed the drinks on the coffee table. Looking up I saw Alan kiss Linda again, his hand stroking her nipple through her dress, She shifted her position as he was getting her into a position where he could make his next move. I felt my cock harden as I watched him taking my wife, unable to raise any objection the excitement was overpowering.

I heard my wife moaning as he expertly teased her nipple until it was clearly hard , his hand massaging her tit then slowly moving down her dress onto her thigh. I saw him slip his hand under the hem of her dress and then slide upwards to her panties. As he moved closer to my wife's pussy my cock was so hard I could not stop the excitement in me, as I watched the scene unfolding in our own home.

Linda moaned softly as Alan's fingers found her panties, she wriggled slightly as he was trying to get inside them. He was whispering to her between kisses as his fingers excited her married pussy, the way she responded to his soft kisses told me he had complete control now.

I heard him say to her loud enough for me to hear this time.

"Linda, I am going to tell Mike to take your panties off in a moment, is that OK with you?"

Linda just nodded , completely aroused now.

"Mike, take your wife's panties off for me please , so I can get her more comfortable".

I moved closer to them as they continued kissing he lifted her dress and I could see his hand inside her panties clearly, he was working his fingers in and out , twisting and teasing my wife's clit. I eased her sheer lace panties down as she raised her hips allowing me to remove them completely.

Alan looked down seeing Linda's trimmed pussy exposed he smiled at me, a look of complete triumph on his face.

"I have wanted to see your pussy for ages Linda, mmmmmm it looks gorgeous"

Linda giggled , as Alan moved his hand back to her tits rubbing and teasing her sensitive nipples through her dress. 

"I think this needs to come off now sweetie don't you?"

Linda could only nod.

"Mike, please remove your wife's dress for her."

I again moved close to them, I unzipped the back of her dress seeing her smooth skin slowly becoming more exposed.

Alan eased her to her feet as she did the dress fell to the floor and she stood in her stockings and suspenders before him, he licked his lips as he took in her body.

Linda stood in front of him posing, her long legs encased in silky stockings, his hands reaching out and stroking them. Alan turned her round as he stood , his arms wrapped round her now and his hands covering her tits; I watched as he teased her nipples as he looked at me. I saw the look of pure lust in Linda's eyes as he excited her more and more.

He was rubbing his cock against her ass, her hips starting to gyrate slowly then her hands moving behind her to rub him openly. His smile said it all as he watched my discomfort, the turmoil he saw in my eyes as I wrestled with the emotion of seeing another man fondling my wife in this way and the huge excitement it brought me too.

Linda turned and started to unbutton his shirt, he encouraged her and soon she had his trousers down too, his hard cock like a tent pole in his boxers. He allowed her to stroke him as he stood looking at me.

"I think Mike needs to help you with the last item Linda" I knew immediately he wanted me to remove his boxers and reveal him to my wife. 

Slowly I fumbled with the waistband and eased them down, his hard cock sprang up before me, I heard Linda gasp as she saw it for the first time. It was about 8" and thick too, hard and cut, the head swollen and purple.

Alan guided Linda to his cock, her hand wrapped round his shaft as he kissed her again, he used his hands to slide her down to his cock, kneeling she was wanking him slowly. Looking at me he eased his cock to her mouth, automatically it seemed her lips parted and she was licking the head of his cock, he continued to push forward until it was in her mouth. Another milestone. He smiled again as he held her head and started to fuck her mouth gently , sliding his cock in and out as she licked and sucked. The wet sucking noises seemed to fill my head as my wife sucked his cock I had not realised I had my own sissy cock out and was wanking steadily as I watched. 

After a few minutes Alan pulled Linda to her feet kissed her deeply again and his hand was busy with her pussy once again, he was keeping her aroused, constantly teasing her pussy or her nipples. I could hear her breath coming faster as her excitement grew, she had all but forgotten I was there as she stroked Alan's cock.

Without a word Alan then held her hand and started to move towards the stairs, Linda took the lead, heading up the stairs as he fondled her ass.I followed a few steps behind, my sissy cock in my hand as they entered our bedroom.

Alan kissed my wife again as they both sat on the edge of the bed, he eased her back now and I could see how wet her pussy was, the lips swollen with excitement as he rubbed her clit.

Linda parted her legs for Alan as he knelt between her legs, his thick cock moments away from her pussy, he looked back at me as her rubbed the head against her soaking pussy lips. I heard Linda moan as he wet his cock in her juices, then he shuffled forward a little, a grunt from Linda as the head entered her. Another smile at me before Alan eased his whole cock into my wife.

"Ohhh yesssssss " he moaned as he was enveloped in her wet tube,"mmm that feels so good"

I watched as he started to move his hips to and fro, his ass tightening with each forward stroke, accompanied by small grunts from Linda as he probed her deeper. 

Slowly he started to fuck my wife faster , the noises becoming louder and more urgent as he rammed his hard shaft into her wet pussy. Linda's hips rising to meet his thrusts now, her moans louder and more insistent, wanting more I wanked faster, my hand covered in pre cum now as I watched Alan take my wife.

Afetr what seemed ages I sensed a change as Alan was slowing down, his strokes deeper, thrusting harder it seemed, his ass cheeks clenched so tight as he tried to force his cock in even further. Linda's legs were spread wide, around his waist as he wanted to get in so deep, they were both sweating and making animal noises as they neared climax.

With a last few deep plunges of his cock Alan began to moan loudly as he started to cum in my wife's pussy, Linda could also feel it as she pulled him in deeper still using her pussy muscles to milk his cock. As they both started to climax my sissy cock erupted and my cum flew over my hand and thighs spurt after spurt as I pumped at my cock.

Alan unloaded his spunk in my wife as she held onto him, her body shaking form her orgasm. I watched as they kissed , as he lay on top of her his cock still buried in her eager pussy.

Now it was in the open.

Part two: My Fantasy...

This was too good to be true; here, in the pub once more were Mike and Linda. I can't say how happy I am to see them, especially after last weeks games!

I blushed a little as I recalled my behaviour. I remember how crude my flirting became after a while, rubbing my stiff prick into Linda as we danced, and Mike was watching. Somehow, I did not think that was a problem, and he did not make any protest. I would have forgiven him if he had flattened my nose with a hard punch. Instead, they sat together and finished their drinks before leaving, Linda avoiding my eyes.

I hid from them as they sat again in the same soft seats of the bench alcove and pulled the table close to them. After a minute, I felt foolish hiding. I will show myself and if they show signs of distress, I will leave them alone.

They see me and Mike smiles, his face clearly friendly. I walk to them and sit on the other side of the table just to say hello. They both smile now and Linda looks away quickly. I prepare to leave them when I hear myself ask them if they would like a drink.

I grin with boyish glee as I take the drinks to their table; as I pass the drink to Linda, she surprises me by moving closer to Mike, patting the bench beside her. I eagerly sit with them and breath in the refreshing scent Linda wears. I sit deliberately close to Linda and she reaches out to Mike, taking his hand and holding it on his thigh.

We drink for a while until I pluck up the courage to speak about last week.

"I have to say guys, that I am very sorry for the way behaved last time; I hope you weren't upset. I'm sorry if I made you leave."

"You didn't make us leave!" Linda said, her grip on Mike's hand increasing, pulling it to her hip.

"Well, I'm glad, I thought I might have offended you." I looked straight into her eyes, confident again, enjoying the pink shade that grew on her cheeks. I looked at her man now.

"It's OK Mike, nothing happened, I was just a bit boozed up!"

"I know, Linda told me!" Mike replied. But that is not why we left, we had a baby sitter to take home."

"I'm so glad you're back again. Can I have a dance later?" I asked Linda, flirting crudely with her.

Mike nodded for her and she nudged his ribs. "Maybe!" she answered.

I grinned and felt even better. Instead of leaving them, I sat back and chatted to them about their family, their interests and other safe things. As I look at Linda, I see her face growing more red, but I am sure it has nothing to do with her feeling uncomfortable with me. I tease her by slyly rubbing her thigh with mine as I sit a little closer.

Later, I buy another round, despite Linda insisting that she pays for it; I am happy to buy another, just to allow me to sit with them a little longer. When I sit down this time, I place my hands on the bench and slyly flick my fingers just under Linda's thighs. I sit closer and this pushes my hands slightly closer and deeper under her firm thigh.

I thrill at the feel of her soft, silky dress and what felt like stockings. After a minute, I began to rub her thigh, completely hidden from her man. She did not try to move her leg so I rubbed with longer strokes. Again, Linda did little to stop me but simply went pinker, with tiny beads of sweat glowing on her brow in the dim lights of the alcove. I looked at Mike who smiled back at me as he took his drink. I watch as Linda and Mike exchange looks while they sip from their glasses.


Mike's Fantasy Wife 01



Hell, the response was so thrilling that my cock started to throb. I could hardly believe that Mike would permit this in a public place, even though we have a small private area.

Suddenly, Linda pushes her thigh onto my hand briefly in response to my subtle caress. I take a sip of beer and gaze at her. Linda is a gorgeous woman, well dressed as usual, this time in a flimsy dress. I can see that under the dress is a thin bra, the material of the dress showing everything underneath it. I guess that she felt she had to wear a bra, but it must be a very flimsy one. I gaze with lust down her top, admiring the swell of her beautiful breasts, lit cleverly by the dim light just above her.

Later, after we had been together for nearly an hour, the music started.

I let the first songs go by and left to go to the toilet.

"I've got to get hold of her again!" I think to myself, as I enjoy the way my pee struggles through my half hard cock. I realised that I I am squeezing it gently as I piss, making it tingle. After, I almost made it hard as I squeezed out the last dribbles; shaking it then, I am thrilled by the long string of clear ooze that flew through the air, ejected from my cock, and landed on the back of my hand. I went to the hand basin, but stopped. Instead of washing it, I rubbed the sticky mess in my skin and returned to the table.

Again, I rested on my hands as I sat down and pushed my hand once more under Linda's lovely legs, smiling to myself as I knew I was rubbing some of my mess on her dress. I sent out a thought message to her as I did this: "You are so beautiful!"

In a while, the music changed to a more mellow sound and I pulled Linda's arm and declared, "I'll let you dance with me only if you promise to behave!"

Linda stood immediately and Mike grinned at my comments. 

"I've told her to behave, so you're going to be safe!" He joked.

I walked with my prize to the dance floor as it filled with other couples, as if we had all been waiting for a slow track. I nudged a way between the crowd so that we were surrounded. I did not want to hide from Mike, but I felt more confident hidden by others.

As I held her, she stopped, stood facing me, held out her hands and smiled at me. Slowly, enjoying the sight of her, I gently held her left hand as I pulled her close. She sighed softly as I moved closer, her breath scented by alcohol. Slowly, I cuddled into her and felt her belly, hips and finally breasts as she melted into me.

Immediately, my prick jerked into her. I did not try to pull away, as I wanted her to feel it. Tonight, I am not going to pretend to be nice; I have a huge ache for her and I want her to know it.

My cock tingles as it presses against her groin; I know that this is utterly intimate and as she pulls back slightly, I pull her closer again. She sighs once more as she realises that this is not an accident. My prick is throbbing and jerking against her body, threatening her decency and respectability and even her composure, yet I push hard against her so that she can know what it means.

I thrill as she sighs once more and relaxes her hips, her vain and frugal attempt to stop me easily overcome. She starts to dance with me and her thighs tease and accidentally squeeze my tingling cockhead. I feel it nudge gently and crudely between her legs and against her sex. In my mind, I imagine that her flimsy panties are pushed into her hole as my huge monster presses through her dress into her.

I hold her close now, as I sense her weakening. This is such an intimate situation for us; I thrill at the way she gives in to her feelings. I hold her lower back and then pull her left hand close to us, so that I can touch her pretty face as she rests her head on my chest. Between us, my prick rubs so close to her, that I can actually feel the heat from her slit. I am sure also, I can make out detail of her body, like the swell of her pussy and its dampness.

I imagine making her cum; I stiffen my back as I feel the pride in me. In my mind, I see her on her back, my huge cock stretching her lips apart, her body juddering as I fill her little hole with more cock than she has ever felt. I stare at my cock sinking into her and cleverly, I tease her tiny, pointed clit as she loses herself to her obvious lust and passion.

As we dance, she allows me to manipulate her body. I do not try any longer to make my desire for her subtle or discrete. I simply rub her against my swollen prick, thrilling at her responses.

"I think you and Mike are great!" I whisper to her as she leans on my strong body.

"And I think you are fucking beautiful!" I say, deliberately crude but utterly sincere. I smile as she presses her face into my chest. I am going to burst with my confidence, so good do I feel.

Soon the music stops and DJ-Twat plays rap music. Instantly, Linda and I are left alone on the dance-floor. I allow her to pull away from me, my prick huge, sticking out in front of me. It is not possible to manipulate it as I am in the open, so I have to walk with it back to the alcove where Mike waits for us. I see his eyes flick from Linda, to my prick. It is obvious that we have had a sexy dance, but he does not know that my prick almost stretched her wide!

Linda sits beside her man again, safe now, holding his hand, pulling it on her lap, her face bright red with tension and maybe, discomfort. I watch her take more of her drink, fresh glasses added to the table by Mike. She is clearly flustered as she looks down to her knees, not able to look at her man.

"I have to go to the loo!" She suddenly declares to us both, still not looking at either of us.

I stand and let her walk past us. I am surprised that she does not try to move farther from me, but simply rubs me as she tries to pass. I hold her hips and stop her progress, just for a second, my prick this time slipping into her buttocks. "Just how crude does she like it?" I say to myself.

My cockiness will get me into trouble, I realise, but here, with Mike and Linda, I feel OK. I know that I did not even try to hide that gesture, so I grin at Mike as I sit with him again, when Linda leaves us.

"I think your lady is a dream!" I declare, not prepared to be subtle.

"I've got such a pounding hard-on for her!" I continue. I gaze at him, looking for a sign.

"I can see!" Mike said, his voice croaky from his dry throat.

I know now that he is thrilled by the effect she has on me.

"I've a good mind to fill her with cock!" I say, my confidence making my tongue too big...

"Linda says that she likes your attention!" He said to me. "She likes mature men."

"Then she is a wise woman," I said half in jest. "She knows how loving a mature man can be, worshipful even," I continue, struggling with my script, losing all of my practiced lines. I am not used to chatting up husbands. I simply decide not to hide my desire. "She would know she's been fucked if I get into her!" Mike pauses, his face tight, maybe unsure, maybe I have spoke out of place.

"I'd hate to mess with you guys, but I'd love to fuck her!" I add. I am prepared to back away if he shows signs of anger or contempt, but he simply nods back to me.

"I think she would like that!" Is all he says, more than enough to give me the go ahead.

I sit back and sigh, sure now that we have a shared agenda. I reach for my beer, and thank him for the fresh one next to it. I sip the liquid and enjoy the taste and the feeling as it spreads warmth in my belly.

"I'm really glad that I did not offend you last week. I was a bit OTT with Linda.

"She told me, Mike admitted. I thought it was fun and we talked about it all week!"

"So you are not going to kill me then!" I joked, hoping for an explicit invitation from him.

"Linda is not sure about this, but she does like you," is all he said.

I nodded. In my mind, I was sure that she was ready to be fucked. I nodded again, sensing him look at me as I took more beer.

"You can stop things whenever you want!" I added, but in my head, all I wanted to do was get her away from him and enjoy her sensuous responses.

Linda returned and sat between us when I stood. Again, I held her hips, but the previous magic had gone, but she allowed me to pull her into me again, neither encouraging it nor preventing it. She sat with her man again and grabbed his hand. Once more, I sat with them and slid my hand under her thighs.

We sat in a strange silence for a few minutes where I rubbed her thigh again, deliberately sensual and erotic. I looked ahead and took sips of beer to fill the silence. Suddenly, the DJ came to his senses and played another moody dance tune.

I nudged Linda and asked her if she would dance with me again.

"I guess I'll have to she said, I don't seem to get many offers!" She looked at Mike and glared. He smiled and declared, I would ask but I've got a bone in my leg!"

She turned sharply from him as he grinned and winked at me. I took my cue from them both and led the lovely Linda back to the dance floor. This time, I grabbed her waist and we smooched together at the edge of the crowd so that Mike can see us. I glanced around and realised that lots of other people where interested in us too.

As we danced, once again, she began to melt into my arms as my greedy prick pressed into her lovely shape. I whispered to her loving phrases about her sexiness and appeal.

By the side of the dance floor, a group of men whose women all dance together, stare at Linda and I. Maybe they saw the state I had been in earlier. I reward them by sliding my hand down Linda's back to cover her buttocks. I feel her move closer as if to avoid my palm. My prick once more nestled into her thighs and rubbed sexily on her slit. I almost forgot the group of male eyes on her ass, but just had enough wit to lift my hand with her hem until the bottom of her ass was visible. I glanced at the group, all of whom stared with greed at her beautiful buttocks and thighs. I imagined her tiny panties coming into view. 

"FUCK! I would be happy to sit with them and see this lovely woman, but tonight I am actually with her!" I thrill at my own boasting thoughts and generously expose her ass to the appreciative but small audience, enjoying their grins as they nod to each other.

I start to kiss Linda's hair, smelling of clean shampoo, so soft and smooth. I breath out and gasp my affection for her. She melts once more into my happy arms.

The music continues into a series of mellow tunes and Linda and I disappear into a fantasy world. I realise that we are now near the back of the dance floor, led by Linda. I start to kiss her head again and glide my lips to her face, kissing her brow and eyes as she gasps. I want her so much that I kiss her mouth. I feel her pause, but my kisses have an effect on her as she gasps into my mouth. I greedily draw in her breath, loving her. I slide my hands over her shoulder as if I were removing her dress. Her hand reaches around my neck as she kisses me back.

As if by magic, her other hand slipped down between us and she gripped my aching tool. Again, she gasped when she held it and allowed her fingers to slide over its length. I feel her measuring it with her fingers as they scraped up and down the length its length. Tenderly, she rubbed the tip under my trousers. Almost transfixed, she slide her hand along it adoringly as we danced.

"That is all for you darling, if you want it!" I said, thrilling as she gasped yet again in response to my invitation. Feeling proud of my condition I spoke again. "I've never had it so big!" I lied, but wanted her top feel special.

"It's too big!" she said, her fingers gliding up and down lovingly. "I can't!"

"I think that you have to!" I said cockily, making it twitch in her hand.

"Oh my Aunt will kill me!" She mumbled.

"She can have some too!" I joked, not understanding what she meant.

Again, the music stopped and the DJ spoilt our dance.

As we walked back, the group of men nudged their wives, nodding at us. Maybe 12 pairs of greedy eyes looked at us as we walked past them. The women smiled but I can see their interest in my lump, still proud and ready for them all.

We sat again and I said to them. I guess we better fuck off. I can't wait to fuck your wife!"

I was deliberately crude, but luckily, Mike nodded.

He looked at Linda and she nodded too.

Outside, a Taxi was nearby and I called it. In five minutes we were home and Mike took the baby sitter down the road to her home.

I sat down on the lush settee and Linda went upstairs. I decided to give her all the space she needed and was determined not to push it; there is still a possibility that they will want to back out. I hear the flush upstairs and I also hear Linda walking along the landing.

Mike returned and joined me on the settee.

"OK mate?" He asked, bubbling with enthusiasm. "Have we got drinks yet?"

He went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and glasses. He poured the wine for us and we sipped at ours. "I hope she will come down," he said, not sure what to say.

"So do I Mike," I said, and in my mind I thought "She'd fuckin' better come down!" In my pants, my half hard cock urged her to join us.

Talking was hard as we both felt on edge; we knew what we intended, but could not talk about it freely. By the time Linda came down, I had sipped half my glass of wine.

Shyly, Linda came into the room in her dressing gown. She greeted Mike with a kiss and sat on the opposite settee to the one we sat on. I relaxed as she crossed her legs, grabbed her glass of wine and sipped it, falling back into the soft backrest.

I gazed at her; she looked so pretty, but less sexy in her robe, yet the fact that she had undressed was not missed by me. We drank for a while and and flirted with each other.

In front of me, Linda relaxed and let her legs uncross as she relaxed in the chair. I moved a little to look at her thighs. I could not see her knickers but it was obvious what I am trying to do. I stood then, stepped past the coffee table and sat with Linda.

She did not move apart from looking at me. I brazenly sat beside her and kissed her again. Mike stared at us and I can see that he is excited. I tug softly at Linda's dressing gown; she allows me to open it. She wears her panties, bra and stockings, the elastic grip variety. I gaze at her body as she relaxes her arms, allowing me to expose her.

I see that Mike is rubbing his cock through his trousers; I am relieved that he is excited too, I do not need to worry about offending him. I lean forward and kiss this lovely woman again; she allows me to kiss her, while holding her glass of wine. She is little like a rag doll, prepared to accept whatever happens to her. Her mouth opens and I kiss her, but slowly she responds to my tongue. I take her glass and place it on the table.

I want to proceed, but I am getting slow reactions from them both. I can appreciate this so I try to get them both involved.

"Mike, I think it is your place, as her husband, to get her knick's off!"

He nods and is keen to take part.

I move aside a little as he approaches her. With the same relaxed attitude, Linda allows her man to remove her panties, as if it his responsibility.

Now her trimmed pussy is visible, far prettier than I imagined. I did not rush things, as I know I am in control of this scene.

"Fuck me, but she is a beauty!" I declare crudely, my message meant for her ears.

I think I will have to eat at the inn!" I followed, promising to take care of her.

Mike stood again, and I ordered him to remove her silky dressing gown.

This time, Linda stood and acted like a hypnotised victim, allowing her husband to determine what happens to her.

He reaches then for her bra.

"Stop Mike!" I order. "I think she would look good with her tits out..."

He understood and she allowed him to reach into her bra and lift out her soft tits, one at a time.

Oh did she look good. Still she showed no response to what was happening, but her nipple are solid. He shapely breasts hung over the thin material of her bra and stuck out proudly for us to admire. Close to my face, her slit is exposed, glistening with dampness.

I dismissed Mike and he returned to the settee, immediately rubbing his solid cock again as he watched the show.

"You should now help me darling," I said to Linda. "My trousers must come down now.

I pull at her hand and guide her to me. Still pretending to be unconcerned about what happens, she undoes my buckle and zip, letting the smooth material drop to my ankles. I reach for her hands but she sits down again.

"Mike, you can do this for her, otherwise she will not get fucked!"

I speak in crudities now, letting her know what is for sure going to happen to her.

Mike jumps up, as if it is so important that Linda gets fucked.

He reaches over the table, and slowly lifts the elastic waist over my cock and tugs the cloth down my thighs. Linda looks at me and her glazed eyes cannot resist my aching cock. As Mike exposes it for her, it sticks out from my body, long, thick and throbbing. I am glad that Mike is involved; it is important that there are no victims.

Mike sits down again and this time, his cock is in his hands. Gently, with controlled strokes he enjoys watching this shocking display. I kick my pants and trousers under the coffee table, remove my shirt and stand before his lovely wife with a tingling, desperate prick.

I gaze at her, our eyes meet and she stares at me.

I kick between her shins, forcing them to part, then stand between them. Linda looks at me all the time, as if defying me. I know what she is doing though, and as I part my legs, still standing, her thighs part too. I kneel now and gaze at her slit. Behind me, Mike looks over me to share in the vision.

I lean forward as she watches me; my eyes fix her's and I make her observe me. My tongue slips out and slowly, I close on her slippery slit. I try to watch her, but as I move close to her, I breath in the scent of her lovebox. I can't stop myself, the smell is so subtle and clean. I bury my face in her body, my tongue searching for her juices.

Suddenly, Linda gasps again and grabs my hair, pulling me away, failing, letting me win, until she pushes her hips into me, this time on my side. She moans as my tongue finds its way into her body. Her swollen lips make a mess on my cheeks and her clit rubs on my nose. I know she is close to cumming so I allow her to. In a matter of seconds, her legs come up, thighs crushing my head, finger nails rip at my hair; her body stiffens as she climaxes. Her hips judder as she rubs her slit on me. I can't breath and I have no intention of breathing until she is satisfied.

My tongue flits over her clit now as she slowly pushes me away from her sex. I gasp, filling my lungs with scented air. She moans loudly, crudely, frightened at her intensity, pushing my head away from her sensitive flesh. As I slide away, she starts to giggle. All of the tension now gone, she giggles like a child and curls her body in a ball on the chair.

"Fuck!" I hear Mike declare, maybe never seeing this side of her.

I kneel again, my prick aching in my hand as I gently stroke it. This beautiful woman lays before me giggling with excitement. I knew that I was in charge of them and now I am going to have my fun.

I place my hand on her waist and she slowly stops her giggling. Grabbing my hand, she looks at me and rolls over. This time, she looks like she did in the pub, participating, enjoying the game, enjoying her passion. I pull her hands and she sits up, her thighs tight together.

I kneel beside her and grab her hair. I'm not being cruel, but a little force is needed. I move closer, her hands grab my prick as it nears her face. I allow them to hold me but I push my prick to her mouth. Automatically, like a real woman, she parted her lips enough to allow my helmet to touch her teeth. I see a load of clear goo dribble on her lip as she squeezes my shaft.




Mike's Fantasy Wife 01



I do not give her a chance to take over, I simply push at her mouth until it parts fully and her tongue greets me as I enter her. Both hands grip my swollen tool and she moves her mouth so that she can eat as much of me as possible. I see her eyes glaze again as her head takes over. Now, her hands gently smooth the shaft as her tongue strokes under my cockhead, her mouth draws more in and her neck swivells her head in a feminine manner.

I could fill her face with my mess now and I know that she would love it, but in my mind I have only one objective. I straighten up and she follows me, not prepared to let my cock leave her mouth. One hand lifts and cradles my balls like an expert as the other teases my meat, feeding it into her throat.

I know that she has never done this, but it comes so naturally to her as she pushes her tongue forward, allowing my helmet access to her throat. I feel her relax her muscles, giving herself to me. Gently, I push her, holding her head still. Easily, my prick slips down her gullet. She gags a little, due to inexperience, but soon settles as I fuck her deeper than she can have imagined.

I remove it now, and she opens her eyes as she takes a controlled breath. Her eyes focus on the slippery mess covering the helmet, all from her throat. Like a slut on a porn movie, she spits more on it and rubs it along the shaft. I watch her eyes as she stares at my shaft in her hands; like an expert tart, she strokes the meat all the way back to my balls, ignoring or enjoying the slimmy dribbles from her mouth that oozes over her chin and on to her tits.

I hear Mike sigh as he slowly rubs his cock. I hope he can last; I'd like him to be this keen as I fill his babe with cock!

"This is just too big!" Linda groans, staring with lust at my prick.

"It is going to kill you darling!" I declare, exaggerating.

"Oh fuck!" She moaned, half pretending to be a little girl again.

I push her back and she wiggles her hips to the side of the settee. Still holding my cock, she moans as I lower myself to her. "Oh fuck!" She moaned again, as if in fear, yet at the same time, she parted her legs, lifting them out of the way, exposing her delicate slit to me.

I remember Mike and move a little to the side so that he can his wife being fucked. I rub my tool along the top of her slit, teasing her clit, spreading the spittle on my shaft with the juices from her slit. I feel her shudder at the sensation of my rod rubbing her button. I know she is ready, so I rub the tip down her slit, which simply opens for me. Her lovely lips, fat now with blood, ultra sensitive and ready to be parted by a brutal cock, caress my meat encouragingly. I push at her tiny hole and as I stretch her, she moves so that she see clearly.

Cleverly, her right hand slips between us to feed or restrict the cock, but the result is the same. In one gentle move, I plough my shaft right into her. At one point, her stretched lips resist my movement, but only to slow it down a little. It still slips right past this point helped by the slippery wetness of her hole.

Her breathing stops now, and I slowly withdraw it from her. Her right hand presses against my belly as if to force me out, but soon, her eyes open again and she pulls me into her once more. Slowly, I push, both of us watching the monster slip past her lips and filling her belly. Now she grabs my hip and guides me in and out of her. I stare at her slit, stretched wide, gurgling with juices and expelled air as I fuck her.

In a while, I am able to bone her with a lovely sensual stroke, not too fast, but one that enables us to feel the contours of our sexes as I slid in and out. We both watch amazed at the length of shaft meat that tortures her greedy body. One of Linda's hands reaches for her tits, she melts into the chair as I fuck her. I watch as she cruelly twists and squeezes her nipples, putting on an unconscious show of passion.

I know she is cumming again and I keep up the same rhythm; her body stiffens and she tries to stop me once more, but this time, I control her, so I keep on with the same powerful stroke. I feel her body grip my shaft and she spits out saliva as she gurgles through her throat as she climaxes. Now both hands squeeze her tits; maybe she is not aware that her show is driving me crazy. I start to fuck her again, this time faster, pushing my cock right into her as deep as I can, slamming my pubis into hers, crushing her clit.

Linda is unable to move beneath me as I fuck cruelly. I thrill at her response, and I have a feeling that she is still climaxing for me. I don't care, I want to cum too, so I slam my prick into her tiny belly. I feel cool on my balls as her juices dribble all over us, onto the settee from between her ass, up her back and also from my prick.

As I push, I feel my own climax building; I look at us, taking in the display of flesh as we fuck. I make my strokes full and fast as Linda tries to keep her eyes open. I watch as she stares between us at my cock and her slit. I tell her that she is making me cum and she braces herself. I grab a hand and she allows me to move it down our bodies. I want to fill her belly but I know that it is safer to cum outside of her. Crudely, I pull my prick from her and place it in her hand. Cleverly, she understands and strokes it for me as I moan.

The stroke is not easy, but she sends thrills into my belly as she pulls my seed from me. I gasp at last as my spunk shoots into the air and splashes on her tits and belly. I see her gasp once more at the lusty vision, stroking me all the time as I squirt all over her female form. I realise that I would enjoy splashing her face with all this love, but I could not have moved quickly enough.

I hear Mike sigh also, and I feel his seed splash on my legs and on Linda's thighs as he joins us. Linda moans happily as we both spill our mess on her. Mike steps over the table and kneels beside me, his dribbling prick running out over Linda's shoulders as he feeds it in her mouth. I hear Linda sigh happily as her man uses her, her hand on his buttocks pulling him closer.

As she loves her man, so she also reaches for my cock, still determined to rub it as it softens and melts in her fingers. I enjoy the feel of her expert hands as she rubs my body her finger tips rubbing over my ass as she starts to tease me this time. I gaze at her fine naked body as she greedily consumes the two men in her life tonight.

I relax now, and hope that they will welcome me the next time they feel daring.



Mike's Fantasy Wife 02



Introduction:

Another Mike and Linda fantasy, this time a collaboration; Mike added to the main theme and guided the way the tale developed. Mike loves to imagine his plain and motherly wife as a dirty cow, a cock monster and a fuck slut! He enjoys reading about how his wife weakens and falls for the desire she has for a big cock; and of course, he can be around to witness it all.

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I was relieved when the coach pulled into the service area; I needed to piddle, a coffee and a stretch! After all the important stuff is sorted, I take my coffee outside, already relaxed from the strain of the cramped seat.

I stand feeling foolish, holding my coffee, looking for an empty table.

"Would you like to sit here?" The voice beside me spoke.

I look at the couple, fellow passengers on the "Passionate Gardeners" Coach trip.

Oh, Hi!, I nod at them, moving around to the spare seat at their table. They are a nice couple, attractive and young, in their thirties I guess, maybe older. I smile gratefully as I fiddle with the seat and coffee, afraid to kick the flimsy table.

"We needed this break, the man said," breaking the ice.

I was grateful to them, I felt alone here, at the service station, a lot more than when I was in the coach. I am alone, but I felt part of the atmosphere in the coach. I joined them this morning on the "Garden Circle Line", as the trip is sold. "The direct line to all gardens!" the adverts suggest. I am a keen gardener and photographer, so a long weekend of both is an attractive option.

"Don't trust the coach!" he went on, nodding at my camera strapped to my shoulder.

"I'm sure it'd be safe," I replied, "but I thought I might get a chance to take a few pics." I lied. I did not give it a thought that the coach might be secure.

"I'm Barry!" I declared, I joined this morning at Slough."

The man offered his hand. "I'm Mike and," nodding at the pretty woman, "my wife Linda."

Mike had a strong handshake, impressive and sincere. Linda took my hand in a gentle grip but looked into my eyes, smiling. I liked them instantly.

"Thanks for spotting me," I said, trying to keep the chat going. "I think I took the wrong seat in the coach. I am sat between two groups of people and they chatter over me."

"Yeah, we noticed." Mike said. "That guy chats all the time! Everyone on the coach knows about all of his trips..."

"You can sit with us if you like," Linda offered, going a little red, then "there is more legroom at the back.

"If you don't mind, I'd love to. I am suffering where I am at the moment. I may find it hard for another three days."

"Good idea!" Mike declared, "You can show me your camera!" He grinned at me.

"Mike is new to photography," Linda said. "This is the first time he has photographed gardens!"

I smiled back at them, trying not to crack the obvious joke about his previous subjects.

"Well, a camera helps you to see the world differently; all subjects become good image possibilities. Mike is expanding his range!" I suggested politely.

"Yeah, he does take good pictures though!" Linda finished. I shared Mike's pride as she said this, and enjoyed his stature change in response to her praise. Linda is an attractive woman, maybe approaching 40, but healthy and well shaped. In the sunshine, she has removed her thick woolly, which kept her warm this morning. I try not to gaze at her shape, but my eyes are attracted to her bust, her bra visible through the thin blouse.

I force my eyes to contact hers. "When did you guys join the trip?" I asked, trying too hard to let them see that I am not interested in ogling her nice shape.

"Do you have any pictures already?" Linda asked, ignoring my question, pointing to my camera as I placed it on the table.

"Yes!" I took some this morning as the sun rose. Near the river, the early mist floats over the surface, backlit by the rising sun. I have a collection of river pictures, always attractive and never the same."

I move next Linda and hand her the camera. She weighs it and declares, "This is heavier than mine!" I smile at her and point to the power button. While she holds it, I switch it on and after a few beeps, the last image appears on the review screen.

"WOW!" Linda said enthusiastically, nudging Mike with her elbow. We all crowd around her and view the scene. The image did look good, and I pointed at the button beside the screen that would bring up the sequence of images. 

As we look at the screen, my eyes are attracted by the beautiful display of flesh, down Linda's blouse. Holding the camera with both hands, her blouse opened and I just could not stop myself glancing down at her delightful shape. I was afraid of offending them, as I do not feel that Linda would like this, so I chatter endlessly about the scenes I saw this morning, pretending to look at the camera, but I just could not look away from the delightful swell of her adorable breasts!

In a while, she handed the camera back to me and complimented my images.

"Well, a good camera helps," I said, truly thrilled at her compliments, "plus getting up early!"

Later, in the coach, we chatted endlessly about each other. Already, we have planned to eat together. The hotels are all booked on the circuit, so we will share time this evening, after visiting the only garden on today's list. I knew that this is going to be a great trip, and both of my new friends seem to be interested in photography!

...As I wait for my friends, I suddenly panic, afraid that they have sat somewhere else. It is ten past eight and I have drunk my glass of wine. I go to the service table and take another, not sure if I am allowed more than one. I don't care, I'll pay for it if I have to.

As I return to the table, my friends arrive.

"Sorry we're late Barry," Mike said smiling. "Linda did not have anything to wear!" He joked. Linda stabbed him with her elbow, smiling.

"Oh, it's ok," I said, "I've only just arrived!"

Mike looked at me and then to the empty glass. "Oh yeah, quick drinker?"

I grinned. "Let me get you guys a drink!" I said, happy to be with them again. "Wine?" I suggest, "Or fruit juice?"

"Wine!" was the stereophonic response, coming from both at once.

"My kind of people!" I declare to myself as I walk back again to the service table.

After more than an hour of polite chat about families, shopping, holidays and other personal subjects, we finish our meals and are left only with the small problem of a bottle of wine. In the next room, dance music starts attracting guest out of the dining room.

Throughout our meal, I couldn't stop gazing at Linda. With a few glasses of wine, I had a nagging feeling that my eyes give my interest away. Linda, however, does not show signs that she is being harassed.

She wears a pretty summer dress. With a low, square cut neckline, the thin material exposes her chest perfectly. During the meal, Linda often placed her arms on the table and leaned forward as I chatted, allowing me to see farther down her lovely top. Her breasts pushed together by her arms and the cloth of her dress pushed out, I could not help gazing at her beauty.

"We can dance darling, she said to her man, hugging his arm. I nodded at her. They are so much in love, I reckon, of course they should dance.

"I don't want to lose our wine!" Mike said as flimsy objection.

"I'll make sure the staff don't touch I said, urging him to dance with his lovely woman. "And I'll make sure I save you a drop!" I joke.

Linda tapped his ankles with her shoes as she moved to the side of her chair. Mike sighed and stood by the table, his hand ready for hers as she stood.

I watched them as they walked into the dark dance hall.

For 15 minutes they danced; during all of this time, I realised that I am becoming too attracted to Linda. "I am going to offend someone soon!" I warned myself. In my mind, I countered the sensible side of my head with an image of her body. Her cleavage, a stolen glimpse that I should not have enjoyed so much, her full shape, her pretty face and her attractive dress. Everything that is feminine is reflected in this woman's appearance tonight.

I am shocked to realise that I have a cool sensation on the tip of my tool. I know that I am lusting for her. I have that sensuous ache in my belly, making my cock leak its love for this woman. I go to the toilet and pee, surprised at how slowly it leaves me, hindered by the amount of clear love-liquid contained in my knob, probably all the way back to my balls!

When finished, I squeeze the rest from me, thrilling at the long stroke, aware that I am going to get a stiffy. I grin, really happy to admit that I am attracted to Linda. I turn around, checking that I am alone and place my tool over the hand-basin, and rinse the residue of my passion from my tip. Quickly, I dry it with my palm, and place it in my pants, zipping myself with wet hands.

I laugh at myself for getting into such a state. Cleverly, I dry my hands under the blower and direct the warm air down my trousers to remove the wetness. In a minute, I am dry, but the warm air simply makes me hard again. 

"Fuck! If she saw me like this, she'd be rightly offended!" I thought to myself, full of pride, despite my insight. I stand in front of the mirror and gaze at my cock, sticking out from the leg of my trousers, the thin cloth unable to cover its aggressive passion. I just smile at the vision. If I had brought my camera into the restaurant, I'd take a picture of this, and let Linda discover it the next time she looked through my images!

I sit down again and sip my wine. I have made up my mind to slow down in case I stop thinking clearly and mistake the couples friendship for something more. After 20 minutes, they return, arm in arm, Linda hugging her man's waist. As they approach, she stretches up to him and kisses his face. "My Man!" She declares to me and him.

I smiled, really impressed by their affection for each other. I made a decision then, in a moment of clarity that I would be respectful from now on. No dumb ideas that my flirting would be welcome.

Linda sat again and grabbed her wine. "I'll dance with you later darling," she said to me, her hand on my forearm. "I need to rest."

"Oh Fuck!" I whisper under my breath, really excited at the prospect of dancing close to her. "I hope we do not have to Jive!" I curse.

Mike and Linda are coated in sweat; Linda waves a card beer mat over her face and teasing us, pulls out the top of her dress and fans air over her breasts. I glance again at her body, this time happy to let them see where I look.

"Lucky breeze!" I say to both, joking. They smile, not really amused.

"C'mon Honey!" Linda says to me, surprising me. She stands and holds her hand out.

I pretend to be reluctant. Luckily, my greedy stiffy has mellowed and I can hide it. I walk toward her and she heads to the dance floor again.

"Have fun!" Mike ordered as I left, grinning to me as he sipped his wine.

I grinned with evil intent as we stood together; the DJ played a soft track and I could grab Linda and hold her, moving slowly.

"Oh, that's better," she whispered to me. "I am still knackered!"

I laugh at her expression, which seems so out of place.

"I prefer this music," I said to her, not even sure what music it is. I stand close to her, but not touching, giving her some space, though inside, I wanted only to feel her body on mine, her lovely breasts on my chest, and her thighs on each side of my aching tool.

As the thought evolved in my head, so I pulled her gently closer. She sighed and allowed me to embrace her. Her hands rested on my waist, defensively, ready to push me away I felt, yet she seemed to melt into my arms.

I concentrate on the "melting" aspect of her body language and gently pull her closer. Now I do feel her lovely breasts on me and slowly, I let my cock rub against her lower belly. Gently, I move even closer and as my rod snuggles into her groin, she sighs softly. I glance down her chest and see her boobs push up and over the dress as I squeeze her to me. Our clothes are so thin, that we feel every detail.

In my head, I am aware that she can feel me as clearly as I feel her. I let my hips push into her and she sighs as the mass of firm flesh rubs over her lower body and thighs. Keeping me at bay with her hands, she sighs nevertheless as we send each other secret signals. I am desperate to touch her bottom, but I have to keep such a blatant gesture to myself. I am in heaven at this stage and I am happy to walk away with this memory of my time with this great couple. So I just hold her lovely, sensuous, feminine form for the few moments I have.

Soon, the tune fades and another comes on, faster, demanding a different response, but I hold her in the same way. We dance like this for a minute until she says that we have to go back.

I nod. "I know," I said, "I was hoping you wouldn't notice!"

She blushed, pleasantly, my heart melted at her innocence and I let out a long sigh, deliberately long, hoping that she'd know how much I want to remain with her.

Thrilling me, she reached up and kissed my face, just as she did with her man a few minutes ago.

"Can you just stand there a minute?" I ask, brave, full of confidence glancing down my body. I refer to my stiffy and she smiles happily. She stands there and I pretend to be in great discomfort, which makes her smile even more.

I thrill though, when she too looks down between us, taking in the clear detail of my prick pushing out again through my thin trousers. I look at her as she raises her face to look at me, smiling as she looks back between us once more.

"It is disgusting!" she whispered to me, her voice full of praise. "It is disgusting!" She declared again her voice far from offended by it.

I glance down too, it is even prouder now, and I see exactly what she does. I can't believe that we are gazing at my tool in the middle of the dance floor, the very day we first met! We exchange body signs, yet I know that this is where it ends.

"Thanks for being so generous to me!" I say to her, not sure if she will understand my unplanned phrase.

"I think you are the generous one!" She replied, equally vague, but we knew what we meant.

The track ended and we are still close, trying to hide my predicament. As people move about, I take the chance to handle it and twist it so that it points up; I place it under the belt of my trousers.

"Does that hurt?" Linda asked me full of interest.

No, it thrills me actually!" I answered, unable to credit that we are talking about my aching cock in the middle of the dance floor. I enjoy telling her how pleasant I feel in the hope that she realises that it is her alone that makes me feel so good.

"Of course she knows what is happening!" I say, in my head.

"I think you are beautiful!" I declare to her as she smiles at me.

"Thank you!" she declares accepting what I say; the perfect response.

"Let's go back then, I say, pleased that we were able to have this exchange. I hope it may mean something to her later, when she is safe and alone, to recall this affectionate but short interaction.

As I sit down again with Mike, I realise that I am sweating too. But not because of an active dance. As Linda sits with her man, kissing him with affection, I see too the passion in her face. She smiles at me but looks away quickly, focussing on the glasses on the table.

It's hot in there!" I said, lying my nuts off! Hoping that Mike does not notice our body language. He nods at me and looks at Linda. I see it all becoming clear to him, but he smiles at me.

"It depends on who you dance with I guess!" He said, knowingly but very subtle.

I feel unsure so I look away.

"You can have another dance later Barry!" He says, grinning at me when I turn back to him. He holds his wine glass and through his grin says, "Cheers!"

I feel unsure still. I know that he has guessed that I am attracted to his wife, and maybe we flirted on the dance floor; also, he is clearly not offended by this. What he does not appreciate is that given half a chance, I would bend his lovely woman over her chair, pull her wet panties to the side and bone her in front of everyone here!

I have to get a bit of space.

"I think I've drunk too much!" I admit to him. "I guess I should go for a stroll outside. I am so hot!"

"Do you want some company?" He asked.

"Don't be offended Mike, but no. I'm only going outside for a few minutes."

As I step into the dimming evening light, the cool air touches my brow and makes me feel better. All I can think about is Linda's warm, soft body next to mine. I imagine her shape in front of me as I lean on the handrail on the bar's Patio.

"FUCK! If I stay there, I'll wreck their marriage!" I state to myself, my head full of crude images of Linda and I naked in my room.

I walk away from the Patio and into the garden area, past some empty tables up to a large pond full of Carp and other ornamental fish. The dim lights shine on the fish allowing me to take my lust-filled mind away from Linda and the man she loves.

Later, I turn to face the hotel and gaze at a couple in their room. Lights on, curtains open, I see them walking up and down. The woman has a towel draped over her shoulder and I instantly think, "Shower!"

The couple do nothing like this; I see the corner of the door open and they leave, turning off the light. "Swimming!" I correct myself. I stroll slowly, grinning at my mentality at this stage. "What is happening to me?" I ask myself dramatically, as if I were an actor in a cheesy soap.

When I return, the table is clear and Mike and Linda have gone. I walk into the dance floor to see if they are there. Feeling a little lost but a little more relaxed, I conclude that they have gone to their room.

I go to the bar and buy a pint of lager; strong European bier. The taste is wonderful and it cools my burning belly. I look at the clock. I have been outside for over an hour!

"Fuck!, I curse myself again. "I have offended them after all!" I decide. Then I giggle at myself. They can live with that sort of brush. It could have been a lot worse! I grip my soft tool as I think about what I would have gladly done to Linda.

I sit in the corner alcove now and gaze at the other couples here. I do not know which ones are on the trip and which ones are ordinary guests. I gaze at some of the older ones. They are most likely to be on my trip.

Fed up with looking, I gaze into the clear liquid of my bier, lit from above by a red, dim light. I begin to feel good about the way the evening has turned out. I hope that I will still be welcome with them on the coach to our next garden visit.

I quietly analyse the evening, my behaviour and my friends. It is my ego that inspires this introspection, an ego that is seeking signs of closeness with Linda. I recall her response to me as I pulled her close, my lust for her obvious and pronounced!

I forget time as I collect all of the aspects of this evening that support my idea that Linda is attracted to me too. I do not give them any credence, they merely massage my ego for a while. I grin to myself and giggle as I imagine that Linda and Mike may be having the time of their lives, because of me setting her off! I suddenly get a graphic image of Linda, all innocence and modesty gone, laid naked on the bed urging Mike to cover her.

This image is quickly shattered however by a gentle voice.

"Are you still hot?" It is Linda.

I jump, and offer her a seat.

"Thanks," she says, sitting opposite me. She has a thin coat on, which she pulls around her body snugly.

"Have you been outside?" I ask, nodding at her coat.

"Yes!" I went outside to see if you had got lost. Only joking!" She finished off.

As I grin at her, she takes my bier and drinks from it.




Mike's Fantasy Wife 02



"Thanks!" she said, smiling at her cheek.

"I'll get you one babe." I say letting my affection for her show.

"No!, if you don't mind, I'd like to have sip of yours."

"What's mine is yours!" I declare, using another cheesy phrase.

As she reaches for the glass, I see her coat open. Now I am shocked. I see no sign of any clothing. The coat opens a little, but enough for the dim light to illuminate her beautiful breasts and expose them to me.

"Help youself!" I say to her when she thanks me for sharing my bier. "Have some more!"

Linda smiles at me and whispers, "I shouldn't, it is strong anyway, we have some in our room. Why don't you allow Mike to buy you a drink?"

I nod, eager to join them again.

Brazenly, I ask "Did Mike send you to get me?"

She smiled at me, taking my bier again and repeating her show for me. "We both thought you deserve a drink!"

This is pretty plain, but I still feared the possibility of misunderstanding the signs.

I stood and took my glass from her as she stood too. I gulped the lot down and we turned to go the lift. I gazed at her and told her how much I enjoyed their company and that she is a beautiful woman.

"Thank you Barry, she whispered, confident now, not at all reseverd.

In the lift, I looked at our reflection in the brown tinted glass mirror. Without thinking, I pulled Linda to me, her back into my chest and showed her our reflection.

"You look so lovely!" I whispered to her.

"Mmmm" she sighed and fell onto my chest.

I reached around her and opened her coat. I gazed at last at her beautiful breasts, pale nipples that stood out for me. She wore panties; her grip-stockings make her body look so good. Better than the women on films, I decided. She showed signs of motherhood, but this simply enhances a woman's beauty.

Slowly, as we both watched, I placed my hands under her breasts, lifting them, feeling their weight and moulding them with my fingers. Linda is stunning! I kiss her neck and glance down over her shoulders directly at her breasts, their lovely shape rounded in my hands, nipples pointing in the air.

We both know that the doors could open at any time, yet we do not care. I kiss her neck and she strokes my greedy hands. As the lift made stopping noises, she wrapped her coat around her again, this time, tying the belt, the only form of fastening.

The doors open and we step out, respectable and dignified, despite our passion. Linda opens the room door with her swipecard and we enter. I see Mike on the veranda.

"Come on guys, have a drink!" He calls to us.

I follow Linda through the sliding doors and Mike gives us both a glass each.

"Cheers!" He says again, the same grin on his face as previously.

"Cheers," I reply, this time, I pull Linda close to me. "Thanks to Lin for finding me!"

"Lin is an angel!" he says moving close to us.

Mike stands next to his lovely wife and I prepare to let her shoulder go.

He pushes my hand to keep me there and copies my stance. Between us, Linda snuggles into her two males; both captivated and awed by her.

Bravely, I tug at her coat belt and she pulls it open. As I stare at Mike, she wriggles out of it and throws it through the door into the room, embracing us both again. Mike and I grin at each other. There is no need to discuss what is happening, and clearly, all parties are keen to proceed.

" I have to say Mike, that you have a beautiful wife!" I say this a s I look openly at her lovely, hanging breasts, nipples solid in the cool air. The light above illuminates us and I thrill at the thought that someone like myself earlier, in the garden, might be able to see us. The idea that we are 22 stories high, does not affect my vision; I just thrill at the thought of exposing this lovely woman the way we are doing now.

As soon as we embrace the half naked beauty, she places her arms around us. I look at her breasts again, the focus of my attention since we first met. I would never have thought that I might ever see them, let alone touch them and later, maybe even wank over them

I take the lead and undo my shirt. As soon as it is off, Mike does the same and I undo the buckle of my belt. I am thrilled as Linda slaps my hand, making me stop, then takes over.

Slowly, she undoes the zip, looking up to me as she does so, ginning, reminding me of our dance earlier. My cock is hard again, but not as solid as it was then. Linda pushes the cloth down my legs to crumble in a heap around my feet. I cannot move though, so I just stand there, the evening air caressing my legs.

Standing, Linda moves to my side and cups my cock, still held in my pants. Her palm burns my flesh as she teases me, enjoying the hard feeling of my fellah. I gasp again, this time, because I have forgotten to breathe. The air gushes from me and I hold her shoulders to keep her there.

Mike now moves away a little and I watch him as he steps back into the room. I quickly forget him as I reach under Linda and cup her amazing breasts. As she bends before me, cupping my rod, I feel the fullness of her boobs as they drop away from her chest. Nipples thrill my palm and her firm softness fills my head with love and passion.

I let out a loud sigh of desire as she pulls away the waistband of my pants and peers into them, lifting out my tool, carefully and delicately. As it comes into view, she pushes the pants away, down my thighs. The cool air tingles over my cock and my balls making me gasp with pleasure. I feel proud of my huge prick, in this lovely woman's hand and anyone might be watching us! Suddenly, a flash goes off. It is Mike with his camera. I glance at him, not bothered by it at all, but aware that it might actually attract attention from outside the hotel. I just can't stop to let it bother me. Mike moves a chair out of his way and kneels before us as Linda faces him, my prick so close to her pretty face.

Cleverly, Linda reaches down and removes my pants from my thighs. Her face is an inch from my prick and her breath warms my balls as she fiddles with my clothing. I step out of the tangled clothes and she throws them on the seat behind me. Now, she crouches on her feet, knees bent in front of me.

She looks up to me and grins again, as she did in the dance floor. As she does this, Mike takes another picture. The light burns an image in my eyes and for a few seconds, I see her face and my prick, just an inch apart, her tongue coming out of her mouth. In the image, I see the slippery goo oozing again from my cockhead.

Softely, Linda holds my cock and gently stokes it. Mike takes more pictures but I ignore him. I can only see this amazing woman as she adores my prick. In her clever hand, the rod stiffens and jerks in powerful spasms. Clear mess dribbles from the tube as she strokes it crudely for the camera. I watch her tongue slide under the helmet to gather up the dripping liquid, and the camera flashes once more.

Suddenly, Linda wraps her mouth over the head of my cock and playfully flicks her tongue over it. She cleverly slides her tongue under my helmet, teasing my skin back to expose the most sensitive part of my knob. I shudder as she flicks her tongue over it. In her throat, she moans, sending a million thrills through the length of meat, into my balls. I'd love to fill her mouth now!

More flashes go off and I see that Mike is engrossed in making a record of this evening. I will have to have a copy of some of these pictures. I see Linda pose and grip her breasts as she sucks on my meat. Mike takes several images of this crude show, put on just for the camera.

Linda stops now, and grabs my hands.

"Pull me up darling!" she orders, and I do, feeling aware that her knees might be cramped. She stands in front of me and grins. "Mmmm, you have a lovely cock! Are you ok with the camera?"

I nod, I don't care if she had a film crew here, all I want is to get intimate with her lovely body.

"Make love with me!" she ordered, wrapping her arms around my neck. I feel her cool breasts on my chest, nipples solid. I grab her shoulders and twist her around. I turn her to face the night and move her toward the veranda barrier. She shivers as I push her closer, suddenly aware perhaps that she is in the open. I don't care, I want to devour this beauty and let everyone see me.

Linda pushes back into my chest, this time defensively, but I reach around and grip her lovely tits. I lift again and squeeze the solid tips making her gasp with pain or pleasure. As I squeeze her tits, I let my left hand slide down to her panties. Flimsy and loose, my fingers slip easily under the waistband. Trimmed, with just a few hairs around her mound, I crudely explore her female flesh.

She sighs again and relaxes into me as I touch her. Soaked and slippery, her lips part for me and I am treated to her most intimate sex. I push her forward and she grips the handrail with both hands as I pull her ass toward me, kneeling behind her.

Sensing some great images, Mike continues snapping as we loose ourselves. I remove her panties, slipping them down her legs to her shoes. I see the lovely line of wetness in the black material. Before me now, the delight of delights, her ass. I stop and gaze at this amazing woman, and sigh loudly to let her know that I am in love with her body.

Stroking her flesh, I fill my palms with her buttocks, enjoying the shape of her flesh with my delicate exploring caress. She gasps too, and looks back at me as Mike films us. As she sighs at me, I pull her cheeks apart. I see her tiny bum and her lovely pussy lips, open now, swollen and dribbling in the night air. I move closer and can't stop myself from kissing her butt. My hand moves between her thighs, parting them more and cupping her cool fanny lips. My tongue has to pay tribute to her beautiful bottom, taking liberties in a way possible only with such passion and lust.

Linda gasps louder now, and falls forward resting her shoulders on the handrail, pushing her ass out to greet my kisses. Mike takes a hundred pictures I feel, but I do not care. I taste Linda's bottom and tease her crudely with my tongue. With my hand, I tease her clit, wrapped in the hot folds of her lips, pushed open both by me and her swollen state. As soon as I touch her button, she shudders and moans. It takes maybe 10 seconds to bring her to a beautiful climax. Her pussy quivers and tingles in my hand and I push my mouth over her hole, leaving her ass. I taste her sex, the sweetness of her excitement as she delivers for me, straight into my throat.

I get so much juice from her that I have to swallow twice. In my throat, I taste her body, the lovely subtle taste of passion, musky, only perceived in the back of my throat. Linda moans as her legs collapse. She rests on her haunches, her arms still on the rails for support, and her breathing coming in long gasps.

I pull her gently, so that she may sit on my thighs, She does this and instantly turns her body to wrap her arms around my neck for support. We stay like this as she gasps for breath, her body hot with sweat and desire. Mike moves around us and takes a few more images of this stage of our game.

Maybe three minutes pass and Linda climbs onto her feet again. I am relieved and stand up too. I reach for her hand and she steps close to me, allowing me to embrace her.

"That is so beautiful!" I say to her full of sincerity. She rests in my arms, almost like a child, breathing full and fast, her palm on my chest. I pull her to me and she sighs, then starts to giggle.

"WOW!" She says to Mike. "This is too much!" I hold her close to me as she gathers herself. I thrill when she pulls herself up and kisses my face again, as she did downstairs.

Linda grabs my hand and stepping from me, picks up her glass of wine and leads me back into their room. Inside, she takes a sip and gives me the glass. As I sip it, she pulls me close and whispers loudly, for her man to hear, 

"I'm going to fuck you Barry!"

I thrilled at the words and look at Mike. My cock had softened a little yet my passion is still high. I am so pleased that I was able to give her such a thrill, fearing that I might cum as soon as she touched me. I sip more of the wine and grin at Mike as he took another picture of Linda and I.

I need to go to the toilet and as I close the door, I see Mike and Linda step close. Linda wraps her arms about her man affectionately. I was so pleased to be a part of their pleasant night. I sat on the toilet, knowing that my pee would go all over the place if I stood. When finished, I wash my slippery tool in the sink and dry it before entering the room to be greeted by Mike and Linda for the next part of their show...

Mike's impressions:

My mind struggled to keep up with what I was watching, my camera hot in my hand as I framed a shot then pressed the button to capture it for ever on the small LCD screen. Unbelievably seeing my wife through the lens gave a sort of detachment to the events as they unfolded, her standing naked except for her stockings with another man whose hands were stroking her sides as they kissed. Kissing with such gentleness yet passionate too the intimacy of the scene was so strong I could taste it in my mouth. I was dry from excitement as I gulped another drink trying to remain calm as my own excitement grew engulfing my entire body causing a wave of intense pleasure to course through me.

Barry was glowing as his eyes feasted on Linda's near nakedness, her nipples hard and erect as he gazed at her , his hands reaching out and gently stroking her swollen buds, the release of the pent up excitement causing Linda to close her eyes as the tingles spread from her sensitive nipples to her now damp pussy. I had watched as he kissed my wife, no feelings of jealousy at all, but one of supreme pride that another man had found my wife so attractive and that she was now enjoying his attention to the full. I saw her arms round his neck as they kissed , knowing how that felt , her willing mouth open to accept the probing of his tongue. Her submission almost complete as she gave herself to Barry, his kisses were long and softly passionate as he took the time with my wife to excite, arouse and enjoy her. She was responding to his touches as I could see through the viewfinder her eagerness now accelerating and the need to feel more increasingly apparent.

I watched as Barrys hands cupped Linda's breasts supporting them as his thumbs toyed with her nipples, he was offering her tits for all to see as they stood on the balcony. Pressed close behind her I knew he was rubbing his cock against her, Linda wriggled in his arms as the cool night air coursed over her swollen nipples; her ass grinding into his hardness. As Barry removed her panties I gasped as I realised this was the point of no return, having seen them fall to the floor and Linda step out of them I saw a beautiful woman about to become fulfilled.

Barry's eyes were wide with excitement and lust as he knew my wife was stripped for his pleasure, neither of us could have foreseen this a few hours ago but we had decided that we would no longer just watch as life passed , we were going to get involved and enjoy the moment.

After Barry had used his tongue on Linda's pussy licking her tight hole and slit from behind as she had propped herself up on the balcony railings, I realised what she had been missing all these years, she was a vibrant woman who needed the attentions of other men to enjoy her, please her and most of all satisfy her in ways I could not. Hearing my wife cum as Barry licked and teased her pussy expertly was wonderful, my mind replaying the images over and over as I captured more on the camera, the sounds were incredible, soft moans and wet licking and sucking noises as both their arousal reached fever pitch. Barry, mature and confident, knew exactly how to please a woman and he was slowly arousing Linda to a height of passion she had never felt before, her face flushed with excitement as her pussy throbbed and pulsed again, not satisfying but making her yearn for more.

I watched as Linda led him back into the apartment holding his hand as she stood before him in her stockings and heels, his nakedness a stark contrast to hers, his thick cock standing proud as he kissed her again. I could see the clear fluid leaking from the head as Linda reached down and stroked the thick shaft, rubbing the pre cum over the head. Barry held her and stroked her sides before rubbing her ass, gripping her tightly as he took possession of my wife.

Slowly they moved to the large bed, the lights dimmed and the atmosphere heavy with sex and the excitement of what was to come. Their mouths locked together as they slid onto the bed, Linda on her back as Barry lay beside her his hands alternating between her nipples and her pussy. Seeing his fingers stroking Linda's clit through the lens again gave an air of surrealism to what was happening, although not conscious I was taking less pictures as I became enthralled by the scene in front of me. I watched as Barry's thick fingers worked on my wife's pussy , occasionally dipping in before rubbing her juice all over her lips again. I knew how her pussy felt when I did that to her and how she would wriggle to get the eager fingers in deeper too. I watched as her hips moved in an attempt to get more penetration. Barry resisted this and kept teasing her slowly bringing her to that sexual height where she would eagerly take him inside her.

Their kisses became more urgent as Linda started to moan , Barry kept his fingers wet with her pussy juice, his mouth covering her erect nipples licking, sucking and nibbling on them as Linda pushed her tits to him offering Barry her nipples holding his head as he devoured her. Her hand gripping Barry's cock, working it up and down, feeling him swelling as his excitement grew in time with hers, she was getting anxious to feel that thick cock inside her I could tell that. Barry's mouth covered hers again and I watched as he shifted on the bed his cock hard and stiff now as without unlocking their mouths he slid over Linda's thighs and positioned himself between her legs. I could not see her pussy or his cock now but I knew he was at her entrance.

They kissed and whispered to each other as he shuffled closer to her , legs being spread wider as I saw his back leaning over my wife. They kissed and more murmurings as he shuffled again, I could see Linda's legs straighten a little, then a moan escaped her mouth.. I watched as I saw Barry's buttocks clench as he eased his hips forward, his cock was at last entering my wife's willing pussy!. Another moan as Barry slid all the way into my wife, then he leaned down and kissed her deeply, they kissed for a couple of minutes without him moving, a truly erotic sight.

I watched as Barry started to move his cock slowly in and out of my wife's pussy, her arms wrapped round him as it to make sure he stayed inside. Their fucking increased in tempo, and soon the wet sex noises from their coupling filled the air, I held my camera absent mindedly as I watched, my hand clammy as I tried to frame and then take another pic. My free hand was stroking my cock as I watched Barry making love to my wife, he wasn't just fucking her he was making her feel so good about being fucked she was eager and wanton, she looked gorgeous too. As his fucking increased I could see his shaft wet from their combined juices as it slid in and out, the sweat was running down his back now as they held each other kissing and fucking all thoughts of me being there were gone now.

The kissing intensified as did the whisperings between them as they enjoyed each others bodies, a truly erotic sight, the sounds filling my head as I stroked my cock, Barry was so much bigger than mine easily thicker and I knew Linda was loving every inch of it too.




Mike's Fantasy Wife 02



As they neared climax I could see Barry was thrusting ever deeper into my wife, his buttocks clenching at the end of each stroke, Linda's moans became louder, more urgent, her arms pulling him to her as her legs wrapped round him not wanting him to slide out. I watched as their movements slowed as they approached a joint orgasm. In a final flurry Barry's strokes became more agitated as he rammed in deeper and faster ,Linda's moans now filled the room as he slammed in deep and held his cock in her. Her orgasm triggered by the sudden pulsing from his thick cock, the spurts of cum flooding her cervix, washing her inner pussy cooling the pulsating slit, filling her as her throbbing matched his. 

I saw them collapse together in what must have been a mutual shared orgasm of epic proportions. Barry laid on top of Linda, breathing heavily the sweat running over them both as I sat my camera in one hand and my exploded cock in the other. They lay like that for several minutes not moving, it seemed wrong to say anything or intruded in this intimate scene, I could still see Barry's cock firmly lodged in Linda's pussy, some spunk leaking round his shaft as they lay together. His cock showed no signs of shrinking or slipping out, I quietly got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

Linda is still naked, apart from her sexy stockings. Mike holds her affectionately; I see clearly, that the mood is mellow and friendly. I feel a little shy as I approach them, still naked. My cock is half-hard and bends down in front of me, struggling to hold its own weight. I imagine that it looks good, large and tempting.

Linda passes me the glass again, refilled with fine red wine. I see that my first glass is still on the veranda. Ignoring it, I sip the wine and Linda looks to me, touching my forearm with her palm.

"Are you ok Barry?" She asked, her voice full of sincerity.

"I've never felt better guys!" I answer both of them.

Linda grinned at her man, full of confidence.

"Good! I'm still going to fuck you!" She went on, very serious. Her words simply thrilled my head, making me gag with delight. As I sip the wine, struggling to maintain calm, she kisses her man and pushes him away, in a gentle, yet dismissive gesture. I felt ok about it and so did Mike, as he simply picked up the camera again and moved away.

She took my hand and led me to the large bed. It was undisturbed and looked luxurious. Linda did not pull back the silk duvet, but leant forward sliding her hands on the cover moving onto the bed. I gazed at her breasts again, hanging in the air now, teasing my appreciative eyes.

I smooth the cover too, as Linda flops down onto it, enjoying the luxury feel of it. It did feel so sexy and smooth, but I am more interested in the shape of this lovely woman. I watch her as she spreads her body over the duvet, trying to feel its entire surface. Suddenly, she rolls over on her back and spreads her arms; raising one leg and sliding her foot on the cover, in line with her other leg.

I thrilled at her sensual display, and wait for Mike to take a picture, but nothing happens. I decide not to rush things, to give him a chance to get going. As I stand with my hands on the bed, I move around to change my view of her naked form. I love the way her tits stick up, her nipples pointing straight into the air.

I put one knee on the bed and move closer. She looks at me and grins, aware that she looks divine. I try to let her see the love in my eyes as I adore her, and she wriggles beneath me on the bed, sensually, excited and controlled.

As I gaze at her, she poses, as if she were a model but she does it naturally. I can even feel the sensation she has as she lays on the bed, the soft silk feeling on her back and legs, the warmth of the evening air, the mood between us and the sexy ache in her belly. I will do nothing to inhibit this free and erotic display.

Suddenly, the flash fires; I glance at Mike, his face red and a look of desire making his eyes fuzzy. Barely able to use the camera, he responds to the urgent need he has to record this amazing scene. He takes another, as Linda looks away from him, making the image even more natural looking.

As Mike takes more images, she reaches out to me. I move closer and lay on my belly beside her. The duvet does feel so sensuous, so exciting that I too spread my arms out, to enjoy the feel of the cool surface.

Linda and I look at each other as we slide over the cover, as if we were in a shallow swimming pool, just moving about in small circles. Suddenly, Linda grabs my hand and urges me closer. I roll over and lie next to her. In my head, I feel the excitement of what is to come, but I also feel no hurry. The longer we play this, the more pleasant it will be.

Linda raises her body beside me, and smiles at Mike, who takes more images. I watch her as she looks at my body. Between my legs, my cock is showing signs of interest, still bent, but growing. I feel proud to watch her as she gazes at it. Bending forward, aware of Mike's need to take images. She carefully hovers over my tool. She is so close to it, I can feel her warm breath on me.

I love this feeling. I can feel her mouth on me, yet she is only posing for her man. I watch as he uses the zoom, closing on her face and my tool. Acting like a tart, Linda lifts my rod and grins at it, ignoring the flashes from the camera. I can't see it but I feel her tongue flit over my cock, more sticky mess oozing from me.

Mike slows us at this stage, and I feel confident that he is taking careful shots of us, getting focus and composition right. My cock jerks in her clever hands and her tongue gets more adventurous, I feel the skin flip back now, as my rod stiffens, not because she licks it back, but because it has swollen to solid hardness.

Linda shocks me now; as she takes my cock in her mouth, the burning sensation makes me gasp with an intense passion. My long held frustration, amplified the feeling of her mouth on me, I almost faint with pleasure. I do not move, if I did, I may cum. I relax and enjoy her mouth, so feminine, so eager and so loving.

I try to feel this from a distance; as if I were a voyeur, not directly connected, afraid to allow my passion to increase. Linda too seems to sense this, and allows only her tongue to caress my helmet, sliding down the shaft and humming a tuneless song, teasing and patient.

Mike steps back a little, and Linda lays back on the bed and joins me. 

"You have a lovely cock Barry!" she smiles at me. "It is so big. How do you get it so large?"

I smile at her, I don't know how it gets so large!

"You alone make it so large darling!" I say to her, making her laugh!

"Oh you are a clever dude!" She said, using Hollywood language. "I don't care, I love it!"

She rolls over onto me, covering my chest with hers, her legs to my side. Considering our passion, we are very calm. I rub my finger through her hair and pull it to my face, breathing in her clean smell. I caress her back, up to her shoulders and enjoy the closeness of her. She looks at me, face serious now. I want to kiss her. Reaching up the few millimetres that separate us, I touch her lips with mine.

I want to kiss so much, but I am aware that it is so affectionate and could be out of place. Linda soon removes my fears as her mouth opens and she touches my lips with her tongue. I can feel my own sticky goo on her tongue and her lips and in my throat, I can taste it. The sensation gives my lust a sudden rush and I pull her head down, to kiss her fully.

I thrill as she melts onto me, her kisses full and passionate. I tangle my fingers in her lovely soft hair, pulling from each side of her bob, to trap her mouth on mine. Behind us, Mike takes more images, recognising the passion we are sharing. I ignore him, not disrespectful, but too deep in passion.

Linda puts her hands on my neck, the best she can and returns my affection. Our kiss is untamed and powerful. I cannot stop this, even as Linda lays back. I follow her and as she spreads herself again on the duvet, I just want to kiss.

I glance down her naked flesh as she wriggles sensuously on the cover, her legs parting now as her desire grows. I still wish to make things last but her movements invite me to cover her. I do, but in my head, I determine that I will not fuck her yet.

She gasps into my mouth as I raise my legs over hers. She flits her fingers over my face in a gesture, guiding me, urging me, demanding that I fill her. I kneel now, between her eager legs. I feel her hips moving up and down in a crude, unmistakable gesture, but I remain over her.

As she settles, I am aware that my prick points straight at her hole. My chest crushes her, but my ass is high in the air. I can feel the heat from her slippery slit and I know that I can slip into her so easily. She kisses me and mumbles sounds in my ear.

"Fuck me darling!" I hear among other indistinct sounds. I mumble back to her, in the same inarticulate language that we both seem to understand. She reaches down between us and grips my cock, finger tips only slide along the length of it, urging me into her.

I whisper to her as she sighs moans and mumbles to me.

"My cock is so close to you darling!" I moan directly into her ear. I keep it so quiet as I do not want Mike to hear. I wish to fuck her slyly, as if Mike would never know!

Beneath me, Linda sighs in my ear, her breath hot and exciting. Her fingers flit along my shaft making me tingle and throb. I know that she can feel my helmet so close to her slit and her fingers urge me into her, pulling me closer. I tease her by lowering down on her, and shudder as we touch. Her fingers hold me so that my dick touches her entrance. I want her to rub my cock along her slit, so that I can thrill at her heat, but she guides me onto her tiny hole.

I have little choice now, all I want is to fill her. I allow my weight to push my dick into her and she gasps loudly in my ear. I thrill at the burning heat of this amazing woman as she sears my shaft with her passion. I try to stop but can only do this for a few seconds. Now, my hips take over and I gasp as they move on their own, forcing the entire length into her gripping hole.

I am deep inside her and she pulls my head close to hers. We kiss for a second when she blows into my mouth as she lets out a long sigh. I feel her shudder under me, her hips shaking in response to my deep penetration. I lower my entire body weight on her as I pin her beneath me; thrilling at the amazing sensation I get just by being in her.

We kiss and blow into each other, sigh and mumble affection and lust. I raise my right leg over hers and nudge her, forcing her leg inside. I do the same with my other leg and, almost reluctant, force her legs closed. With a thrilling shock, we look into each others eyes as we feel this strange sensation.

My solid tool is so deep inside her, that as she clamps my balls, her hole ripples in tiny tremors on my meat. I just wish to lay on her and let the feelings fill our minds. I push my hips only slightly, yet I feel her fannylips grip my shaft; my bone crushing gently her little button, like a tiny pin piercing my skin.

As we lay like this, I slide my feet along her calves, gently closing her legs onto me, trapping me in her honeypot. Now, I take some of my weight and rest on my elbows. I look at her and she smiles, completely relaxed.

"I love your body darling!" say truthfully. "I can feel every part of your pussy!"

She gasps, and I feel powerful with my words.

I make my prick jerk in her and she sighs. I grin at her as she looks at me, lost, almost in pain. Perfectly still, yet my cock thrashes around inside her. I feel her tube rippling over me as I throb and buck in her tightness.

She cries at me and I breathe in all of her breath, keeping all I can get from this lovely woman. I smile as I tell her crude and loving phrases.

"Grip my prick!" I urge her and she gasps as she obeys me, thrilling at the response in her belly.

Clamp your legs babes!" I urge her also, and she shudders as she does this to me, my cock so large inside her. I feel her thighs on my balls, hurting but thrilling me. I do not try to move as our bodies are so tense and highly stressed, but I wriggle my groin on hers rubbing her sensitive clit. I feel her shudder as tiny thrills ripple through her. As her thighs grip me, so her muscles generate an intense sensation in her sex. She grips my face in both hands in a strange but meaningful expression of desire.

I raise myself again, so that I can look down on her. Her face is bright red and wet with sweat and she looks beautiful. We look into each others eyes openly and without intimidation. We exchange deep love and affection as we experience our bodies in our love embrace.

Grinning at me, Linda tightens her hole and I feel her shudder over me, trembling. I respond with a strong jerk, and my tool swells in her tiny body. We give each other signals like this as we concentrate on the sensation given to us simply by our bodies interacting together.

Strangely, and suddenly, Linda forces her legs apart and I feel the cool air on my soaking wet balls. I suddenly feel the urge to fuck this beauty, and I allow her legs to pass under mine. I take my weight as she wraps her legs around me and digs my back with her nails. I feel them slip on my wet skin down to my buttocks.

Crudely now, as we start to fuck, she grips my ass in each hand, nails digging between my cheeks, urging me it fuck her. I withdraw my tool slowly, enjoying the sensation of her tightness and thrill as I see more flashes. I know that Mike will love these pics when he sits with Linda later and enjoys the memories of tonight.

Guiding me with her nails, Linda starts to fuck me, her hips moving up as I fall on her, my shaft digging so deep in her greedy hole, making sloppy sounds as we allow air in her. I withdraw completely and let the cool air over my steaming tool before pushing into her again.

Suddenly, Linda pushes up to me, almost lifting me from the bed. I feel her slit quivering over my cock as she cums for me again. I ride on her, enjoying her power as she climaxes. My prick seems to grow as she smothers me with her love, dripping even, over my hanging balls, making a slapping noise as I bang them against her buttocks.

I try to stop, but her actions are too much for me to fight. Instantly, my balls unload and I am ready to fill her with my passionate seed. I let go of control and let things happen. Pushing into her, my belly shudders over her quivering slit as we both explode with our lust and love.

I feel my delivery blast from me; deep in her womb, the seed splashes her inner belly and makes her tremble with pain and passion. Liquid slurps from her beautiful slit, both mine and hers as we slam like animals at each other. Suddenly, we both let out a long, slow groan of wild emotion as our bodies merge into a single beast of desire.

Slowly, our bodies blend again into a loving bundle, laid on the bed. We both gasp our breath, this time trying to breathe rather than signal our love and lust. I fall on her and she grips my back, pulling me entirely over her. Her ankles wrap around my legs, trapping me, as if I might wish to leave her.

We lay like this for many minutes, until the heat of our bodies forces us to part. I roll over on my side and grip her hand, Mike moving close to us, his cock in hand, solid and bursting. I nod to him, looking at his beautiful wife's belly and sticky thighs. With a loud gasp, he spurts his spunk high in the air, shooting from the bedside to her tits and belly. He strokes fast, making his mess spurt for large distances, some on the duvet but most on his loving wife, who reaches for him as he dribbles his passion on the bed.

I try to mile at him, to show him that his response is good, but I just grimace; unable to move I relax and allow the residual emotion and passion to ripple through my body and mind. Linda reaches me and slides her hand over my chest in a love gesture that promised more pleasure.

...Looking at Linda lying on the large bed , her belly and tits covered in my streaky spurts of cum, her nipples wet and still standing proud as Barry lay beside her his arm under her head as they cuddled up after their lovemaking. Her face flushed with the excitement of the evenings events, a look of satisfaction and serenity covering her, an arm across Barry's chest I captured on film her looking up at him as they kiss gently a wonderfully tender pic that tells the story.

I went for the second time that night to the bathroom to clean up, I looked in the mirror seeing my face flushed like Linda's , my cock still hard yet oozing my own cum, my excitement still obvious. My mind flooding with the images of my wife and her lover who even now were lying in our bed enjoying the aftermath of a very erotic lovemaking session.

This was our first time, we had fantasised about it many times over the years but now we had taken that bold step, one that we never really thought would ever happen only in our fantasies. I now had my mind reeling with the images of Linda and Barry making love not once but twice so far, when earlier today we were still virgins at this. Barry had been in the right place at the right time, and after our initial chat on the coach we had both felt very relaxed with him, but there was no indication of what was to come until Linda had had a few drinks and then danced with him. The look on her face when they returned was a picture, she told me he had gotten aroused as they danced and that after initially backing away from him she found herself becoming closer and pressed back against him feeling his hardening cock. When she remarked to me what had happened I could see she was aroused and asked if she wanted to go further, whether it was the wine or the atmosphere or Barry I am not sure but she nodded and we both knew this was the right time to go for it.

Seeing Linda relaxing with Barry who was to be her lover that night was truly exciting, watching as she pulled him close as they danced, his hands on her hips I could see he was rubbing his cock into her pussy mound. Knowing he was getting horny added to the ache in my stomach one of anticipation, excitement and nerves wondering how it would go if this would indeed be the night.

Standing in the bathroom naked, I look down and see my cock stiffening again, the images were getting me hot. I flicked the light off and went back to the bedroom, on the bed Barry and Linda were kissing again, I could see her hand was stroking his thick cock slowly, there was no rushing this time.

I sat back and watched as my wife kissed her new lover tenderly now, her mouth opening to accept his tongue, their lips wrestling each other as their tongues wrapped, probing and tasting each other. The initial lust filled passion subsiding now and replaced by a heightened state that made them oblivious to my presence now. This was intimate and not for the camera, my own emotions so heightened now, seeing the woman I love releasing her inner self as she enjoys the pleasures offered by another man, no guilt or jealousy just pure pleasure.

...Linda slid over Barry now her hands on his shoulders as she straddles him, I can see her wet pussy her lips puffed and reddened, her slit wet as she hovers over his slowly stiffening cock. Barry's hands appear on her hips guiding her to his cock , slowly she moves over the head as it stands angrily pointing upwards now. In a slow movement Linda leans down as they kiss deeply, passionately , her hips easing ever downward , Barry's cock touching her sex now. As they kiss her pussy lips part to accept the head of his cock, with a slight move of his hips Barry enters her again, his thick shaft slipping easily in my wife's willing pussy. He holds his cock inside still for a few moments as she wriggles on it taking it so deep now I see his balls squashed against her ass now as she straightens her back holding his hands she starts to ride him.




Mike's Fantasy Wife 03



Introduction:

This is another fantasy scene where Linda actually looses her shy reserve and lets herself enjoy the attention of two mature males and a lovely mature woman...

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email from Mike:

>Yes Barry. A few years ago, on holiday in 

>France, Linda often gazed at a mature couple in 

>the hotel pool, as they were so relaxed. She was 

>always topless, (nice small tits) something 

>that Linda is afraid 

>of, and he sported a huge lump in his tight 

>costume.

>I couldn't get her to wear a bikini bottom, but 

>she did say that she noticed his shape! Maybe 

>you can write about Linda and describe her 

>pleasure if she were to fall for their subtle 

>and sophisticated seduction. I've attached two 

>pics of Linda in her one piece costume, taken at 

>this pool.

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THE POOL

I am about to leave my friends in the pool when a new couple enter, walk slowly around the poolside to the shallow end and look for somewhere dry to stow their towels. I decide to wait and continue to listen to Gail talking about their recent holiday. Beside her, Gary listens smiling as she tells me more jokes about the days and nights in the sun.

We hold onto the pool's edge and hover, kicking our feet to stay above the deep water as we laze around. Occasionally, I glance down into the pool water to admire Gail's mature, attractive body, tanned now and always well shaped. I can imagine her naked on their holiday beach, worshipping the sun for hours each day. What a great woman!

A minute later, the new woman comes up to us, stops and moves around; at the same time, we all swim away, giving her room to turn. I stare at her naked shoulders as she easily swims back to her man, crouched in the shallow water at the other end.

A few minutes later, I see her return, swimming with a lazy but efficient style. I casually dip under the water and watch her lovely shape as she nears us. I watch her turn and kick the wall as she swims back. I admire the way her breasts wobble under her costume as she accelerates from the wall with her powerful kick.

I grin as I break the surface, greeting Gail and Gary, who grin back to me.

"You just can't control yourself, Can you Barry!" Gail said, feigning disgust.

"Well honey, you can't really blame him!" Gary joked back.

"You both should have more respect for a lady!" She went on, her eyes also on the shapely woman swimming slowly through the calm water, the only person actually swimming.

Later, as she approaches the edge, I conveniently, fall under the water. I stare at her lovely shape once more, adoring her breasts as she kicks away from the pool after turning. This time, I gaze at her whole body. One of the best aspects of the pool is the fact that many girl's costumes become see through when wet; especially costumes with no inner support. This well shaped woman does not need support, so I get a thrilling peep of her nipples, just visible through her pale coloured suit!

"It's good to know that your eyes are healthy!" Gail jokes again, as I surface, facing her. "I mean, at your age!"

"I need to look at such things at my age! It keeps me going..." I joke, "..anyway, I am only giving you a break!" I wink at Gary as she splashes me playfully.

"Well, you'd better be careful 'cos her husband might blacken your eyes for you!" She scolded me. "He may not be as understanding or corrupt as my old man!"

"Who?" I grinned.

That innocent lady you keep perving at!" She grinned at me.

"Darling, I was looking at you under the water!"

"Huh! Not any more you cheeky sod!" She nagged me, staring right into my eyes. I can tell when you are perving at me!"

I smile at her and then at Gary; this time, as the woman approaches, he too slips under the water. We both gaze at the sensuous female shape as she gently swims toward us, I am sure I caught a glimpse of breast as it peeped over the top of her one-piece. Suddenly, she stops and holds onto the edge, as we do when we are not drowning! We both gaze for a while and then have to emerge again to breath. I feel so embarrassed as I flap around in the water gasping for air between Gail and the woman. The two women chatted for a few seconds, then she grinned at me and Gary as she swam away again.

"Let that teach you a lesson!" Gail scolded us both, whispering at us discretely. "You nearly drowned!" She grinned happily at our discomfort, clearly being caught out playing our childish game.

The woman stood when she reached the other end of the pool and said something to her husband, turned and started to swim back again. As she did, I swam away, giving her plenty of room, pretending that I was not interested in her. I swam to the other end of the pool.

At the shallow end, I nodded at her husband.

"Don't you swim?" I asked, nervously.

"Yeah, but I like to watch." He replied.

"Yeah, I know what you mean!" I said, gaining confidence at his good nature. "I mean, I like to watch too." I was about to hang myself so I swam away from him.

I had to stop right away as I nearly swam into his wife who had finished another two lengths. I crouched in the water and allowed her to swim by.

"Thanks Barry!" She smiled as she passed me.

I swam away now, not sure how she knew my name.

At the other end of the pool, I stopped and held onto the edge with my friends.

"You didn't get a black eye then? You are lucky, you deserve one!" Gail said again.

I could not answer. I had to hold on to the pool edge to get my breath. In a minute, the lovely lady approached again, this time she too stopped and resumed her chat with Gail.

"It's nice to see so many faces in the pool!" She said to her; Gail grinned back.

"Well honey, they are both out of breath. They can't manage another dive!"

"Not much good to anyone then are they?" The woman joked as she kicked off from the edge again. This time, she swam backstroke. Gary and I just gazed at her breasts as she swam gracefully and easily through the clear, warm water.

"Hell!" I said, grinning at Gary.

"You guys are past it, she wants nourishment not punishment!" Gail joked, using her favourite expression, one she usually uses on Gary.

"Hey, you can't do better than an experienced man!" I objected knowing she was cool about it.

"OK, then she is too good for the likes of you two old sods!"

"We are not old!" Gary nagged her. I've never known you to complain.

"OK hen, maybe Barry is too old then." She went on teasing me now.

"You haven't tried yet!" I said crudely, joking with her. "I've got more than you can handle..."

Now, Gail grinned back. She knows that both myself and Gary are very well built. This is always clear when we climb out of the pool.

"Are they bragging?" The voice was the nice woman's. She stopped and held the edge too. She must have heard my chatter. I grinned, no longer worried about being a fool. I gazed at her, even with her hair matted and wet, she looks pretty. She and Gail have an attractive shape, but Gail has a few more wrinkles on her older body. Linda is more muscular and bigger boned; strong looking.

After a minute, the new girl pulled herself closer to us; I moved away and let her join Gail. The women grin at each other.

"This is Linda!" Gail told us, "she is very good to you oldies!"

"Very good for us!" I joked.

"Oh, it gets worse hen," Gail said, dismissing us. "It gets a lot worse!"

Linda giggled at us, yet she seems to be surprisingly tolerant of our lechery -- and corny chat!

"I was about to get them diving equipment, but they would never leave you alone if they could stay under water!"

"I can't think why!" Linda said innocently.

"I can hen!" Gail smiled at the younger woman. Her Scottish accent returning as a slight musical hint to her phrases.

"How would you like it if women did that to you?" Linda said, half seriously.

"Now don't you tempt them!" Gail butted in.

"You leave the lady alone," Gary said, grinning like a pervert!

"Anyway, this lecher' is Barry, this one is my husband Gary!" Gail introduced us.

"Barry and Gary? Sounds like a comedy duo!" Linda joked about our names. "Don't say they are brothers!"

"Right, I'm afraid I shall have to leave!" I said, pretending to be hurt.

"See you later Baz!" Gail said, grinning at Linda.

I swam to the steps by the corner and pretended to leave.

"You still here Baz?" She joked. Gary'll have to help you out of the pool I suppose!" She went on teasing us.

Gary shot out of the pool and ran to my side, reaching down to help me, a playful grin on his face. I pretended that I needed help, not sure why Gary responded like this. In a second, myself and Gary stood on the edge of the pool, holding the pool-steps handrail, the two women looking up to us. Linda could not keep her eyes from us!

I know why Gary wanted me out of the pool. I pushed my hips out; crudely, I reached down moving my cock so that it lay sideways in the crutch of my costume, reaching around my thigh. I knew that Gary was similarly dressed, now we both stood and displayed our tools to the girls. Gail had seen our act many times but for Linda, this must be a bit of a shock!

I thrilled as I watched her response. She looked away from us shocked and slightly embarrassed, but her eyes quickly returned to us. I love her face as she turns red, but her eyes tell us that she is thrilling inside.

I remember that her husband is nearby and probably looking at us. I step forwards and prepare to dive back in the pool.

"I'd better go!" Linda said to Gail as she kicked away from the pool to continue with her swim.

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"I think you two animals have frightened her!" Gail said to us as we rejoined her. "It is so childish to show off like that!" Gail nudged Gary as she said this.

"Hang on babe. I'm sure you set her up for that!" Gary teased her.

Gail started to laugh, trying to keep it subdued, but it grew into a crude laugh.

"It was a joy to see though!" Gail admitted as we giggled between each other. "...and you do look like brothers!" She added, using Linda's words.

As we looked, Linda and her man crouch under the warm surface talking. Then Linda put her arms around him and give him a nice hug. Suddenly, she starts swimming again.

As she approaches the end of the pool, she looks away from us, shy, just as if we were strangers -- which, in a way we are! We all watch her as she swims back again. I notice that her man watches us and smiles at me when our eyes meet. I feel relieved that there is no coolness between us. Even though we are having a bit of a thrill, I'd hate to offend them.

As Linda returns, she slows and drifts up to Gail. Gary moves for her and she grabs the edge of the pool again, facing Gail.

"If you don't mind me asking, where do you live?"

"We, live in the new apartments opposite!" Gail said, including her man Gary. "I've no idea where this pervert lives!" She joked, grinning at me. "I don't even know who he is!"

"But she'd like to!" Gary surprised me. I grinned at him and he nodded, as if to reinforce his words. A shock of delightful excitement shot through me. Gail is a beauty and I've always behaved gentlemanly - apart from the slightly immodest script that we share; but I would love to get into her pink bits!

"One man is enough!" Gail said, nudging him with her elbow.

"More than enough!" Linda added, joining the banter and turning bright red as a reward, realising what she had said.

"Hmmm, Gail smiled at her. She put her arm on Linda's shoulder, pulling her close and whispered, "..and when did you learn what enough is?"

Gail started to laugh right away and Linda grinned, glad to be excused from answering.

"Well, I can't say that I have yet!" Linda offered. 

"You ought to try it honey!" Gail said, pulling her closer. Again, Linda went red and we could all see that she is unnerved, yet Gail is so friendly, that Linda simply smiles and accepts her words. "Maybe soon!" Gail added, just to make her even more surprised.

As Linda turned bright red, Gail hugged her again and whispered. "I'm only teasing you darling. You are just so much fun. Will you both join us later in the bar?"

Linda moved from Gail when she let her go and she nodded. "OK!" is all she said as she pushed herself away with her arms.

Linda swam slowly again, but this time, she was not really swimming. I could see that she is very confused. Gail can do this to all of us. I've had it several times, but now I know what she is like and simply enjoy her games.

"She is EASY!" Gail whispered to us, in a crude manner as we moved closer. Her words thrilled me. I've heard her crack smutty jokes, but this time, she is brazen and serious.

"I thought you were touching her!" Gary said, "..you tart!"

I grinned at them both. I've known them for a year but I've never thought they'd share this kind of game with me.

"What did you touch?" I asked, sure that her arms was only over her shoulder.

"I saw her knee Baz!" Gary grinned at me. I can only imagine what this meant.

"No wonder she was so red!" I said, trying to sound humorous but only sounding simple-minded.

"Let's go!" Gail said suddenly.

I stayed in the pool, not yet up to speed with them. As Gary went into the changing rooms, I realised that Gail was waiting for me.

"Come on old man!" She grinned, standing at the top of the steps. "I'll help you!" This is a repeat of me and Gary.

I swam slowly across the pool then allowed her to hold my hand, even though I am more than able to climb out. I was rewarded however with a lovely glance down Gail's costume, to see the perfect shape of her breasts, almost fully exposed. She grinned at me as I moved my eyes up to hers.

"There, at least you still have good eyes!" She teased me.

"You are good for any man's eyes I said, hoping it sounds like a compliment.

Gail held my hand, squeezing affectionately as we approached the changing room and just inside, she turned left to go to the ladies.

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Twenty minutes later, Gary and I are still sitting by the poolside, in the spectators area waiting for Gail. The pool is empty now apart from the staff, preparing the pool for aquatic training, starting soon. We chat about the new woman. I knew that she would not be interested in me; I did not give Gary a thought as his wife is with him. I am still so unaware of the sophistication of this pleasant couple. I've known them for a year or so and although we've had lots of pleasant times, I would not have tried anything with Gail as they are such a good couple.

But today, she gives me a good flash down her top! I know it was not an accident. My mind is in a turmoil as I realise that he has been chatting to me.

"Oh, sorry mate! I was thinking".

"About them?" He asked.

"Yeah, what a lovely pair!" I nodded, how did he know who I was thinking about?

"Who are you talking about now?" He asked; I am confused.

"Both of them!" I said, "Gail and Linda!"

"Hey, you'd better get on track again Baz!"

I looked at him and he was grinning at me. I realised that I was still confused. All I could think about was where Gail had touched Linda. Fuck! I can guess where, but it was so sneaky and I missed it and my friends are being so brazen with me. Of course I am confused. But hell, what confidence!

I sip at the small lager that Gary bought for me. This is really an invitation to stay with them as I never drink and drive. I know that we'll probably share more beer and then eat at their place, the luxury apartment they own.

Another thirty minutes, we are on our second beer and now, Gail arrives with Linda and her husband.

"This lovely man is Mike!" She declared hugging his arm, "We all know Linda. We are dining tonight at the GaGa restaurant!" I grinned, happy. The GaGa was their pet name for their place. It is simply a play on their names.

"You go GaGa at the GaGa!" I said, using the same old joke, this time to people who have not heard it before. Linda and Mike look at each other and force a smile; I realise that it is a dumb joke.

"Sorry!" I said to them.

I can't wait, Linda said politely, cuddling into her man.

Gary gets beers all round and we sit and chat about the usual things people chat about when they are learning about each other. It is only Gail's supreme nature that allows us to relax and share so many things about each other so quickly.

The couple have been to the pool several times, but this is the first time we've met there.

"We have seen you though Gail!" Mike added, you always dress so well.

Gail smiled and thanked him. "You had better watch your charming man!" She joked to Linda.

Later, we all left and went straight to Gail and Gary's apartment. The room was cool, much more comfortable than the heat and damp of the pool.

"Now then, you guys are staying here this evening, so you'd better call your people to tell them, you'll be back a little later; she pointed at the phone

"Linda, let me show you around."

Gail takes her new friend and leads her to the balcony.

I watch as the girls stare at the great view of the coast. The gentle breeze blows at Linda's hair and her flimsy skirt. When she moves, I realise that I can see all of Linda's legs as the sun shines through the thin material. I follow her legs until I see the tiny patch of cloth that is her panties. The briefs disappear between her shapely buttocks. I imagine the thin strap touching her tiny ass. What a dreamy thought!

Later, the girls walk, arm in arm like old friends through the lounge, to the kitchen, then on to the other rooms including the impressive bath and shower room. I hear her sigh with delight at the rooms, all spacious and well finished. In my mind, I knew that seduction was on the agenda!

Later, the ordered meal was delivered; the sun, setting but still high, shone through the Balcony windows, filling the room with red light. Gail and Linda placed the meal on the table, already set for five. We are on our second bottle of fine red wine and our mood was so friendly and mellow, you wouldn't think that we have just met.

You darling, should sit..." Gail paused as she held Linda's arm, her pointed finger hovering over the places, "there! Between Mike and Barry. As she said this, she led Linda and pulled the chair back for her to enter. Like a gentleman, Gail pushed the seat under Linda's legs as she sat. Linda nodded her thanks and Gail let her hand rest on her shoulder, close to her neck. I watched the gesture and thrilled at the hidden, yet clear message it carried. The thoughts in my mind are impossible, I realised. If anything is even remotely possible, it would not happen while I am here!

The rush of sense calmed me and soothed over me like relief. I sat next to Linda while Mike joined us as instructed by Gail. We dined and enjoyed the finest quality Indian cooking, enhanced at every stage by the wine and the pleasant chat. Linda and Mike relaxed so much that they both spoke eagerly about themselves.

After an hour or more, we were in a delightful mood, sat very relaxed at the table when Gail spoke.

"Hey, did you guys ever play Truth Dare double Dare... she paused as she recalled the childish game. ...Love, Kiss or Promise?" Gail laughed at her memories of the game. "Oh I got into so much trouble with this silly game!"

"I don't think so Linda offered, how do you play it?"

That was enough for bubbly Gail.

"OK, we'll play it now, you'll love it!"

I recalled playing it as a boy and I never had the courage to ask the daring things that my friends did.

"You're not shy are you Barry?" Gail asked me. Then asked the same of Linda and Mike.

Linda, the shy one just laughed at the question. "Of course I'm shy!"

Mike shook his head.

"Great! We take turns, the one who is in, asks the others in turn to choose from the list. Then, the other has to think of something related to that choice. It's so simple. If you asked me and I said Dare, then you'd have to think of something daring for me to do. Easy!"




Mike's Fantasy Wife 03



Linda and Gail started to giggle. "I can't wait to make Mike do something silly, she giggled, maybe affected by the smooth wine.

Mike cringed playfully, but still smiled. I can see that he is eager to play.

"So who wants to go first?" Gail asked.

"Me!" Linda squealed, excited.

"You got it babe!" Gail said.

"You go round the table, you'd better start with your man..." Gail pointed at Mike.

"Truth Dare or Kiss?" Linda giggled.

"Promise!" Mike answered giggling at his wife's confusion.

"No! Kiss!" Linda said, grinning at her man. She leant towards him and he kissed her, affectionately on the lips.

"No! A proper kiss!" She demanded. Mike kissed her again but pulled back before she could take it too far.

"Huh!" She dismissed him. Looking at Gary, "Truth or whatever..." she offered.

"Truth!"

"OK, kiss me!"

Mike laughed and hid his eyes in his palm. "He has to choose silly woman!" He smiled at Gail.

"It's all the same," Linda giggled. "KISS!"

Gary stood and leaned over the table and kissed her lips, just as Mike did.

"Hmmm That was nice! Your turn Gail!"

"Kiss!"

Linda leaned forward as Gail stood and she kissed Gail full on the lips. I grin as I see Gail, flick her tongue into her mouth very briefly, just glancing it along her lips. Linda paused as she realised what is happening. She stood upright and turned to me, trying not to respond to the intimate event.

"Choose and this time, something sensible!"

"Kiss!"! I said, enjoying her confusion.

"OK!" Linda leant over me and I kissed her lightly on the lips.

Now, she flopped back in her chair and offered the position to Gail.

Instead of doing this in turn, Gail took her chance.

"OK, Barry, you choose!"

"Truth!" I stated.

"Who wants to ask Barry a question?" Gail offered.

"Have you had sex recently?" Linda butted in. Gail and Mike laughed.

"Oh dear, does it show?" I asked smiling.

"YES!" shouted Linda, laughing. Then, "My turn!" she called to Gail.

"Listen, Truth, Dare, double Dare, Love Kiss or Promise?" Gail spoke out all the options.

"Hmmm... Dare!" Linda demanded. "I'm not going to do a double Dare though!" she added.

"OK, I dare you to sit on one of these man's laps!"

"Easy, Linda answered and sat directly on Mike. "There!"

"Hmmm". Gail said, then asked us all, "is that a real dare?"

"I think she took the easy route. It's good job it wasn't a double Dare!" I said, feeling cheated. I was sure that she would have sat on my lap.

Instead, Linda giggled and rubbed her bottom on Mike's lap, sensuously.

"That's a double Dare!" She said giggling even more.

Mike tried to slow her movement, it looked as if he was unsure about Linda's daring mood.

It makes sense to me; Gail can bring out the most repressed aspect of people's character, and it looks to me as if Linda and Mike might regret, later, being so liberated and open, even though they are safe here.

"Excuse her!" Mike said, grinning with a little discomfort.

"Mike, Linda is fine, we encourage you to be relaxed, leave her alone!" Gail said, in a friendly manner.

Mike did relax, sure that Linda wouldn't cause a problem. We played the game a bit more and Mike was on the receiving end of a lot of kissing and teasing from the girls. It is clear to me that Mike and Lin are happy to be able to relax like this as they are both enjoying the attention they get. Linda is very relaxed, and I have a feeling that she is displaying her real character, something that may often be hidden...

The second bottle of wine was long empty and soon we had realised that we had stopped drinking. Our silly game had gone the full round and it looked like we had run out of safe tricks to play on each other. Gary decided it was time for another bottle of wine. He had a huge stock of wine, recently inflated after their last holiday.

While he went to select wine, Linda went to the toilet. Gail and I teased Mike: "Are you sure they have not gone off together?" I said to Gail, winking.

"Linda prefers mature men!" Mike said, immediately catching on to our game, "..I'm listening for the flush!" He added, winking at me. Now the tease was on Gail.

"Well, if she ever gets it from him, she'll have problems sitting down!" She looked at us, then stared deep into Mike's eyes, nodding very slightly, as they exchange glances. Mike grinned after a few seconds, as the idea filtered through his mind. It looked like he was about to say something, but paused.

Gail smiled at him, confident that she knew what he is thinking.

"Can you imagine your lovely wife being fucked with a pole?" Gail is deliberately crude; Mike gasped, not with disgust, but with pleasant, exciting shock. Gail smiled at him as she held his eyes locked on hers. Her hand reached his and she soothed it affectionately; after a few seconds, she grinned at him. "Yes, you can imagine it Mike!" It was statement.

"No!" Mike said, a dry whisper that told us he is lying.

"Do you think Linda can imagine it also?"

"Now that I can't imagine!" Mike answered easily, grinning; it is clear that this is the truth. Mike could not imagine his wife fantasising about such sex.

Gary returned with a selection of bottles.

These are new ones; I've got others if we don't like these he explained to us. I nodded, trying to show interest, but I was more interested in this amazing woman. He nodded at Mike as he saw her hands on his.

"Your really trapped now Mike," he grinned at him. "She will devour you!"

Mike smiled back and pulled his hands away slowly. Gail sighed and told her man to "stop teasing our guests!"

"NO, you're safe here, and so is your lovely wife." Gail assured him, "she is a bundle of fun!"

"Hmmm, she is not like this often though," Mike told us, "she must be happy with you guys."

When Linda came back into the lounge, Gail greeted her, holding her hand.

"Sit here darling!"

Linda sat with her new friend and Gail grinned at her. "Mike says that you are very shy!" She declared. Linda nodded.

"I am really, it takes a long time for me to relax with people.

"Not today though darling!" Gail reminded her.

"I guess I feel OK with you and Gary." She admitted. "And Barry!" She suddenly remembered, smiling at me, "though I don't know why!"

I nod at her. She has had time to gather herself and forget about the silly game, so I half expect her to say to us that they have to go. It would be quite acceptable, as we have snatched them away from their day's plan. When Gary offered her wine, she readily accepted it. Gary filled our glasses and joined us as we sat around the table once again. Before us where Gail and Linda, two lovely beauties. I gazed at them both with desire. This is what I call female perfection!

"Who's turn is it!" Linda suddenly called.

"Yours darling, Gail said when she realised what Linda meant.

"I want a double dare this time!" She said, proud.

Linda grinned us. "Who has a double dare idea for Linda?"

"I don't think I should say!" I grinned to Gary. "They are your guests!"

"There you see darling," Gail whispered to Linda, "This is woman power! They are completely lost!"

Linda giggled at our reluctance.

"So I'll have to think of something girly for you to do!" Gail butted in.

"I think it would be very daring for you to hold Barry and Gary's cocks!"

Gail said it in such a way that she could pretend to be joking if Linda was offended; she grinned as she held her hands in a crude grip, as if holding a thick rod in each, weighing them by moving up and down slowly.

"Oh no! I couldn't do that..." Linda stumbled, really lost for a response, but Gail knew that this was not a refusal. She pressed her now.

"Darling, you chose the topic, so now you have to be daring.

Linda was really red now, yet she still does not refuse. If she said clearly, NO WAY!, that would finish it, but she stumbles and flutters with her objections, making us all excited and keen to go on.

She looks to Mike, her eyes begging him to put a stop to it.

"They're right darling, you did choose!" He reminded her. 

Gail grinned at her affectionately. "There you are now, all you have to do is hold their big cocks, unless of course they back off, then you have won!"

Again, Linda could refuse, but her objection told us all that she wants to proceed. 

"Only through their trousers!" She stammered.

"Excellent! You know it's just a game!" Gail added, then ordered Gary and I to come over to them.

I grinned with pure delight as I skipped beside her, Gary on the other side near Gail. Between us, Linda buried her face in her hands, just like a young girl and squealed. "Oh no!"

I felt a thrill of intense excitement as I stood by her. Her frightened reluctance was a sign that she is enjoying our game, and very soon, she really would hold our cocks. In the meantime, as she enjoys her fear and embarrassment, my cock is growing into a huge handful.

Bravely, Linda giggled at Gail and Mike, who nodded back to her. Her hand reached out to mine and then Gary's cock, just touching mine first. As soon as she held it she pulled away and buried her face in her palms again. Her girlish response is thrilling.

Gail lifts Linda's arms away and makes her do it properly. Once more, Linda sighs and looks up in the air as she slowly places her hands to each side; Gail guides her hand to Gary's tool and I reach down for her other hand.

"Now darling, don't snatch your hand away!" Gail ordered.

Linda wailed in feigned horror; suddenly, both hands are held on two huge cocks. She tries to straighten her fingers, but soon she has to do it properly. Mike looks on, face red and beads of sweat forming on his brow. He will be disappointed if Linda stops now.

Gail folds Linda's fingers around her man's prick, at the same time, she does it automatically to mine too.

Many seconds have passed, and she has done her dare, but Gail keeps her hand on Gary's knob. After a few more seconds, her grip is no longer forced, but becomes more self controlled as she holds my aching rod, no longer touching, but now feeling.

She laughs loud as her man watches her. In both hands she squeezes the tingling shafts of two completely strange men. Her fingers hold the meat in such a sensuous way that we both begin to twitch in response. "Oh NO!" she stammers many times, each phrase exciting the room more and more.

"That is so good darling, Gail whispers to her, letting go of her arm. Now enjoy the feeling you have!"

Linda sighs again, and lets out a long breath. "Oh dear!" She sighs, running out of phrases.

My prick throbs so much in her hand that I know she is gripping me in a sexual way. This lovely, feminine grasp is real. This is no longer a dare, but a greedy hold. I place my fingers on her hand and push my groin into it to indicate to her that I love her touch. Her thumb slides along the shaft as she starts to feel the texture of my prick through my thin pants. I gaze at Gary; his cock is pointing straight down his thigh, out of the legs of his boxers and almost to his knees. Linda's hand grips this immense shaft so tightly, that it seems she wants to make it explode.

I look to Mike. He is too far gone to stop us. I see his hands, hid right hand grasping his left thumb, unconsciously, engaged fully in the game.

I expect Linda to stop now, but she does not. I look at her and see that she has stopped being frightened and girlish. Now her face is red too, and she has a serious look as she stares at Gary's prick, profiled in his trousers. I gaze too at Gail, her face showing signs of sexual stress. She stares at the lovely thin hands that grips the two big cocks, maybe imagining what she can feel.

Gail leans over to Linda. "Darling, I want you to take these men over to the settee, lead them and don't let them go!"

Linda looks at her friend and nods. There is not a trace of her natural resistance left, she nods again and stands, still holding us by our cocks. Gail jumps up and pulls the chair from behind her; Gary and I turn so that Linda can pull us away from the table.

Now, Gail holds Linda's hips and guides her backwards to the lounge sitting area. Gary and I grin at each other as the girls take us with them. Like an expert, Linda kneels on the fine fur rug and looks at the two huge lumps she has created. As she looks, Gary and I undo our buttons and zips. I grip her wrists so that she does not get a chance to escape. Pushing down my pants and shorts I let my prick spring into the air in front of our new toy. Right away, I place Linda's hand on my naked staff. She looks like a virgin, but her hand has a skill all its own; like a practised slut, her hand glides along the long meat she holds and cleverly squeezes me as she explores my huge lump; it twitches happily for her.

Gary follows me and now, Linda is on her knees, just like a porn-slut, with a pair of huge pricks to take care of. I can't believe that this is her first time on her knees. Her eyes are glazed with her lust as she tries to focus on our knobs. Behind her, Gail steps back, sure that this is the start of some good action. I watch for a second as she walks toward Mike. They chat for a while and I see her reach down to his groin

"You'd better stay here and watch!" I hear her say to him. He nods eagerly and happily. "I don't want you to miss a thing, and you will see how your wife gets a supreme fucking! ...and use a serviette if you can't control yourself!" She finished.

As she returned to us, she smiled at me and winked. She came up to me and kissed me on the lips in a friendly way. It's only fair that you get a bit of fun Barry. You've waited long enough..." She grinned at me as she stepped around me. I turned my head to watch her as she crouches behind Linda.

I have never seen such a erotic scene as this. It is not possible to plan this, for it is hot and natural. Gary and I stand with our cocks out and a young, beautiful woman holds our cocks, in a haze of passion. Sexy Gail closes behind Linda and leans her face beside hers and whispers in her ear.

"Like this darling!" She orders, then guides her hand so that her fingers pull my prick toward them. Checking that Linda is watching, she moves my cock toward her mouth. Linda understands and holds it so that Gail can capture the end of my cock in her lips. I gasp as I feel her tongue rub under my cock head where I am most sensitive. I struggle to keep my eyes open and am rewarded by the sight of lovely Linda sighing as she sees Gail consume my huge helmet. At the same time, Gail now reaches for Linda's other hand and prompts her to do the same for Gary. Linda understands and turns to see the huge dribbling tool by her mouth. Linda looks at the large, clear drop of male juice oozing from his excited rod. She does not stop to play games; greedily, her mouth accepts the swollen meat and she pushes hard on it to force it past her lips.

I'm sure Gary is larger than me, but when jammed in a woman's mouth, our cocks look so powerful and domineering. I enjoy the vision as much as the sensations as I gaze at these two amazing women chewing on our dicks. Linda starts to moan as Gary feeds more into her virgin mouth.

I glance briefly at Mike, not to see if he is OK, I had forgotten about him, but because I saw him move when he stood to drop his pants. He held his cock and sat down again. He was expecting a long session I think as he treated his cock to a slow stroke as he settled in the soft chair. I hope he gets a good, long wank.

Our fun was disrupted suddenly, as Gail removed my cock to stand and as she did, Linda fell back onto the floor. She started to giggle and told Gail off.

"You could have given me warning babes!" Linda cried as she starts to laugh. She fell back completely now so that she could hide her body and close her thighs. I caught a glimpse of her brief, pale blue panties as she fell back, until she pulled her thin summer skirt down. She lay on the floor, giggling again, like a girl.

Gail went to her and lifted her shoulders so that she could sit. Gail kneeled beside her and congratulated her on her daring.

"I am so proud of you darling, for being such a great sport and playing along with my silly game!"

"Oh thanks Gail," she replied. What shall we play now?" Linda giggled again as she laughed at her joke 

"Darling, this is no time to joke, and we will not play any more. The rest of the night is for adults only!" Linda went silent at this. I can see the doubt return to her demeanour as she realises what they are doing. I can also see that she is allowing Gail to define what happens and I am sure that she will be happy to do as she is told.

Of course, Gail knows this better than I do and she is not prepared to let her slip from their grasp. As Linda sits, her knees drawn tight to her chest, Gail kisses her again in a friendly way. "I'll get us a drink babes," she said, Gary dribbles so much!"

She was joking but Linda slipped her tongue out and licked her lips.

"There's plenty more for you darling..." Gail teased her, "some for me too, I think."

Linda seemed to relax again and stood up as Gail pushed at her back. The two girls stood now and walked to us.

"Look at these silly sods!" Gail whispered loudly to her friend. "Aren't they easy?"

Linda giggled again, in the same girlish but appealing manner. Gail took her hand and walked her to the table. Linda took a glass from Gail and they walked around Mike, who had now covered his cock, somehow becoming shy and guilty.

"Your man knows what he's going to do darling. We can leave him here out of the way.

Linda smiled at her man and touched his hair in a loving gesture.

"Yes, I think this is what he has always wanted..." she said to Gail. "Something he has always wanted."

Gail whispered, "I know all there is to know about men darling, I promise you, he will worship you from now on. Get as much cock as you can and he will adore you!" Gail emphasised her words with a similar stroke of Mike's hair as she turned her back on him. "Let's go back to the men!" She teased both him and Linda.

Linda hesitated, but it was only to take a sip of wine. She allowed Gail to hold her hand again and lead her back to Gary and I. 

"I think that you guys will be more conformable without this nonsense!" She said as she tugged at Gary's shirt. Get them off. We shall return.

"Well Baz, she said that she would have fun with you sooner or later. Lets get it on!"

I was thrilled at this. I had always fancied Gail but would never try to mess with this couple. Now it seems that they had been talking about me. I wish they had invited me to join them on their holiday -- that would have been a treat!

I watched the girls as they went into the bedroom or the bathroom. In my head, I imagined that they would come back dressed in some kinky outfit. As I removed my clothes, I realised that Mike is still here.

"Are you going to join us Mike?" I asked, unsure about him.

"I have to stay here," he said. I sensed an element of pride in his voice at his instructions from Gail.

"I think that will be best!" Gary said, Gail knows these things!" He winked at me as he said this, teasing, but Mike loved it. I saw him settle into the seat as if he would never leave.

Naked, Gary and I stood in front of him and let him inspect our long, hanging pricks. It must be obvious to him, that we intend to fuck the prudishness out of his wife, even if it doesn't happen, it is going to be a close thing. Gary rubs the wet sticky juice around the end of his prick. "Your wife is a messy cock-sucker!" He declared soothing the bubbly saliva around his helmet, putting on a show for Mike.

We turned and walked back to the lounge area, picking up our glasses as we do. Standing by the fireside, we chat just as if we were at a party. We are waiting for the two sweethearts to return.




Mike's Fantasy Wife 03



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In the bedroom, the two beauties chat through the half-closed door of the en-suit.

"Your man is as happy as Larry!" Gail said to her, "I've never seen a man so pleased to see his wife sucking a huge cock!"

Linda remained silent; she is thoughtful. "I'll have words with him later," she answered.

"Hey babe. You sound angry!"

He has always wanted to see me with a chap. Now he's had his wish!"

Gail opens the door and steps in. Linda does not bother about this even though she sits on the loo. She looks at the mass of paper she has in her hand, still thoughtful.

"Look, honey," Gail whispered to her seriously. "You clearly loved that big cock in your mouth, don't tease me!"

Linda looked up to the woman whom Linda has allowed to control her so much today. Mature and attractive, the woman is also sensible and experienced.

Mike loves you and he also loved watching you give head like a slut. You give head like a slut and loved it too. You guys have a recipe for a fabulous marriage! So promise me you won't do any punishment shit on him!"

Linda looks at her friend. "I'm not," she assured her, then paused again, still deep in thought. "I think you are right Gail, isn't it better to enjoy what we enjoy?"

"Good girl!" Gail said, happily. "I want you to stay longer so that you can both get a real treat! Besides, Barry needs some beautiful, sexy company..." Gail winked at Linda who grinned.

"He's not alone!" She answered. Feeling good, she reached between her legs and touched her slit with the paper, clearing away lots of slippery love-juice that she is achingly aware of.

Cleverly, Gail took the presumptive stance with her friend. "Now darling, we'll go in there in a minute and give the men a treat and your man can watch us have some fun!"

Linda pictured Mike in the corner, behaving while she and Gail turned into sluts and had fun. Gail watched as her face glowed, forming a sensual smile as she imagined something sexy that appeals to her only.

"I think you haven't had much experience darling, have you?"

"I have, but not like you!" Linda answered, shy but trying to be open.

"Have you ever had a monster cock in your tiny little hole?" Gail asked, making the question sound crude. "...'cos you're going to tonight, and you will love it!" Gail winked at her then added... "When the pain goes!"

Linda crushed her legs together. "Oh no!" She mumbled as if it were sufficient to deflect her fate.

"Oh yes darling child!" Gail smiled at her captive friend, "But don't worry, you'll be fine with us. I will take care of you!"

"Oh no!" Linda groaned this time, allowing herself to be forced into a night of sex.

"But first," Gail said, not giving Linda a chance to think about leaving the party, "we can dress in something more sexy."

Now, I don't have any undies that will fit you, but I think we can both give the guys a shock with a silk Sari. Genuine, from Pakistan, very see through!"

Linda started to giggle again. She grabbed her pants and pulled them high as she stood. She pressed the button to flush the toilet and stood by the basin, washing her hands. Gail left her to go to the dressing room. Linda left and followed, looking around the room, awed by the splendour and size of the apartment. These are clearly expensive.

Near the walk-in, she saw something hanging from the ceiling. Fixed to a shiny steel ring, a loose array of black rubber straps swung, moved by the slightest breeze. The material is so flimsy in her fingers; she is unable to make sense of it as it has no shape.

"You'll love that darling!" Gail said as she joined her. "That is like floating on a cloud!" She went on.

"What does it do?" Linda asked innocently.

"I think I ought to show you later, you shall have the best night of your life here!"

Linda smiled, feeling happy to be with this couple, happy to share this place with them for a day.

"Now, put this on babes." Gail said, handing the brightly Coloured robes to Linda.

Linda, held the cloth and admired it. Long, bright red with sewn gold fibres running along the edging, the material is so luxurious to hold. She placed it clumsily on her shoulders and tried to make sense of it. It is far too long to be a scarf, but this is the nearest experience she has had to this type of clothing. In her head, she knew that it is worn like a dress.

"I'll help you darling!" Gail said as she approached her, "there is a knack to dressing in this kind of clothing.

Gail took the delicate cloth and sized it carefully, then placed it on her shoulder again.

"Hmmm, this blouse will have to go babes!" She said, grinning sexily.

Linda paused, and seeing her friend smiling, she nodded. Quickly, the few buttons were undone and the blouse discarded,

"And this sweets!" Gail tugged at the bra straps.

Linda tried to protest, but at the same time, Gail's hand flicked behind her and instantly undid the twin clips. Linda grabbed the cloth and held it in front of her.

Maternally Gail smiled at her and and urged her with tender words. "Come now babes, you are not afraid of Gail are you?" Linda is not afraid at all, but she is reserved about being naked.

Gail stared at Linda's eyes as she pulled the bra from her, tossing it carelessly on the bed behind her.

Linda stood now, helpless, unable to demand anything she wants. As she stares back, she flipped back a few decades to a child again. She smiled at her mature and wise friend as she placed the Sari around her breasts. Gail smiled as she looked at Linda. 

"Hmmm, you are very pretty darling, but I think this shows too much!" She wrapped the cloth again around her, making her body feel so good in the soft silky robe. She is aware of her nipples responding to the special chill as the silk rubs her.

Without asking her, Gail reached for the skirt and undid the flimsy knot that held it around her waist. The materials are very similar, so Linda allowed the skirt to go. She was not surprised when Gail insisted that her panties should also go.

"NO, I need them!" Linda tried to argue.

"Not with us darling, they spoil your sexy shape!"

Linda sighed, happy inside that Gail is able to force her with her gentle insistence.

Now, Linda is naked apart from the Sari, which gently clings to her skin like a dreamy lover, like a million sensual kisses. Under the flimsy cloth, Linda's body tingled with delight at her exposed state, responding fully to the atmosphere and the coolness of the evening air flitting gently over her, touching her intimately, cooling where she burns.

Gail fixed the cloth so that she could leave it, safely attached to her body.

"The most beautiful Asian ladies wear this darling to charm their Princes, to seduce them and capture their hearts!"

The slight resistance she felt at being naked has gone now, and she looked at her body in the full mirrors near the dressing room. She can see that her body is fully exposed, even with two layers, her hairy sex is visible and her hard nipples are perfectly clear. As she looks at herself, she realises that she is a beautiful woman; the whole situation is utterly stimulating. She gazes at herself, then clamps her thighs tight, sending a sexy thrill into her belly.

She turns now, to show off to Gail. Shocked, she stares at the woman, naked too. Her beautiful bronzed skin, smooth and cared for, tiny breasts and a small frame, Gail is an attractive woman. Linda's eyes shoot to Gail's slit, clearly expose with no hair, all of it long ago removed permanently.

"WOW!" Linda mutters softly. Gail smiles at her. "I won't be long darling." She assured her.

"You are beautiful!" Linda said, honestly, happy to give her friend her compliments.

"We are both beautiful darling." Gail said truthfully.

Linda watched her friend as she wrapped the green Sari around her body. The colour made her tanned skin look so dark through the cloth. Linda was stunned.

"WOW!" She said again.

In less than a minute, the two women looked at each other as they posed.

"Fuck!" Linda said, making Gail burst with laughter!

"I should think so too!" She answered joking.

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Gary and I turned suddenly as the girls returned to the room. "Fuck!" I mumbled.

"FUCK!" Gary said clearly as they stepped into the lounge.

Holding hands, as if to give support to each other, the girls walked slowly and elegantly into the bright red beam of setting sunlight, blasting through the large glass front of the apartment. By the table, bathed in the warm sunlight, Mike gasped at the vision of his wife, so fully exposed. He could not take his eyes from her, even to gaze at the equal beauty of Gail's tiny body.

The red light shone through the flimsy cloth and lit their exposed flesh with a warm, sensual colour. I could not take my eyes from the woman I had been peeping at today in the pool. Somehow, her body is exactly as I guessed it, given the amount of information I was able to get from seeing her costume. I could not believe that Gail had managed to get this sweet baby undressed. Yes I could! She is so good with people, all feel relaxed with her sincere manner.

Spontaneously, Linda raised her arms and slowly twirled for us to see her, including Mike. Gail, held her hand high as she showed herself, confident that she had an admiring audience.

The music playing was mellow jazz, but it should have been something, Asian, but I do not care. I stare at the two adorable babes as they walk toward us, ignoring Mike, who is happy where he is. I decide to put on a good show for him, if I get a chance. 

I fill with excitement as I see Linda's eyes fix on my half-hard cock. I love to see it like this, as it looks so friendly yet powerful. I know what it looks like, and it feels beautiful and heavy as it swings when I move. I love the look of it as it bends down, sticking out several inches from my balls. Beside me, Gary is in a similar state. I can imagine that Linda is terrified, yet she can't keep her eyes off us.

"Now, boys, here is your toy for the night. I think she is ready to do anything. Look at her eyes!"

Gail let her go and Linda walked on, toward Gary and I, as if she were mesmerised. Slowly, Gail followed her, admiring her as she melted in between us. She stopped and stood between us again, choosing where she wants to be. Her hands held in front of her, she once more looks like a little girl, unsure about what is happening.

I step up to her and Gary holds her arm, keeping her steady. I lean over her shoulder and kiss her cheek. I thrill as she sighs when I kiss her. Turning her, I pull her backwards into my chest, exposing her full naked body to Gary. She sighs again as she stares into his eyes, watching him as he enjoys her body.

Between her buttocks, my crude cock twitches and jerks as it comes to life once more. She freezes as she feels me and I think, gets an impression of my cock as it grows. Gail moves to her and pulls her hand behind her. I thrill as Gail places my prick in her virgin hands once more; she runs her fingers along the growing shaft, losing her awareness as so many thrilling things happen to her greedy body.

While Gary stares at our slave girl, I reach around and lift her soft breasts in the air, pulling the thin cloth tight over her lovely tits. I thrill at the lovely weight of her filling my hand. Behind her, she squeezes my long rod as it throbs into shape for her. Cleverly, she squeezes it along the shaft, exploring its contours and feeling the spongy flesh as it hardens.

Beside me, Gail stares at this woman as she gives herself to us. It is as if she had always wanted this to happen, and now, she has allowed it, she is in heaven. I see her squeeze her thighs too, as her body and mind grow into the scene.

I want only to bend her over the back of the settee and shaft her, but I know that I will get more out of this night if I let things happen slowly. I also know that Gail prefers things to happen deliberately. Things last longer that way.

I love the feeling I have as I expose this girls beautiful body; I get to hold her lovely soft flesh, slippery through the silk and hear her gasping breath as her passion grows. In her hands, my prick is happy with her natural, yet skilled attention. I stare over she shoulders at her tits, as I lift them. I feel so much affection for our toy-slave, that I kiss her pretty face and she in turn, rests her head back, on my shoulder, giving herself fully to our crude game.

Gary steps up to us and lifts the Sari from the lower hem, slowly exposing her body. Linda is aware of this but simply sighs in a series of little gasps as she realises that she can't move herself to stop him. In her head, she wants this mature and experienced man to own her. As she senses the cloth pass her belly, she sighs loudly, and clamps her thighs, resulting in an amazing thrill shooting into her sex.

I feel Gary tug on the cloth as he decides to remove it completely. I gently release her soft tits and push her forward to get her balance. Standing, she lifts her arms as Gary removes the shroud over her head. Naked, now, Linda crosses her arms in front of her body, not to cover herself, but to cope with her empty hands.

She steps back to me and I know that she wants to rest in my body, but I tease her by backing away and stepping beside her. She looks at us both in turn and as she looks at me, I deliberately allow my eyes to devour her exposed flesh. She can see all of us gaze at her lovely shape, and feels an impulse to cover up, but fights it. All she sees from us in feedback is a look of lusty desire. As a compliment, I stroke my half-hard cock with a long, slow stroke, lifting the flesh upward, so that it points to her breasts.

Suddenly, Gail moves in and takes Linda's hands.

"I think I can help you darling," she said with much affection, "you should be completely relaxed while you get fucked!"

Linda stepped forward and again, like a little girl, allowed the woman to lead her away from us. She took the girl to the bedroom and looked back at us as they stepped through the door.

"I'll need some help guys!" She said as they entered the room.

Gary and I followed; in the corner Gail held the straps of the hanging device, sorting out the twists. It looked like a small net, with very fine and stretchy fibres of rubber that held the base together.

I wasted no time in looking at Linda as she stared at the device. Her face was a dream, as she seemed to be afraid of the hanging basket, yet realised that this would give the most rewarding sensation.

"Hold Linda's arms and give her support as she sits." Gail ordered.

WE grabbed the woman and turned her. Again, she resisted, but only a little, a response that excited me even more than compliance. Gail held the device behind Linda and instructed her to relax into it. Linda did this and in a few seconds, she is on her back, held in the air by the flimsiest of rubber strings. As if afraid the strings might snap, Linda reached high and gripped the rubber strands.

Gail came around to the front as Gary and I held her feet, taking the weight of her her legs. Linda wiggled in the device to get the material evenly placed behind her. Gail pulled on the two remaining straps and fixed her legs by the ankles. As we stepped away, to admire our slave, she realised how vulnerable she really is. Her thighs closed as she realised that her sex is fully exposed to our lusty but adoring eyes.

Gail looked at us and grinned as she stared at her prize. Linda, her neck straining, let her head fall back to the thin straps. Now she was really floating and the gentle bouncing, as the rubber stretched in rhythm, gave her a pleasant, relaxed sensation. She recalled Gail's words, "It is like floating on a cloud!"

"Oh, she is so pretty!" Gail admitted, it was a loud whisper, almost spontaneous.

I gazed at Linda as she swung; I can sense her feeling of vulnerability, shyness and helplessness. I have seen this in many of my lovers, and as they experience these sensations, their excitement grows. It is the clashing of personal barriers and passions that make this so stimulating for her. It is also her desire for a good fucking that forces her to stay.

As I gaze at our toy, Gary and Gail whisper; Gail steps back and goes to the door. I see her reach out and pull Mike into the room.

"I wouldn't have left you out there darling, come in now and stay here -- or would you rather stay out there and peep?" Both options where given seriously. Mike can do what he prefers, and peeping is a good option. One I may have chosen, but Mike stepped in and whispered to Gail. She gave him a big hug and said some comforting words to him. I think that she knows exactly what is happening with Mike and is keen to maximise his experience of this night.

As she returns to the group, Mike stares at her body, clearly exposed through the flimsy robe she still wore. He is clearly admiring her shapely buttocks.

I greet Gail with a smile ans as Linda senses her return, she again tries to clamp her thighs. The problem for her is that as she pulls her legs closed, the strings on her ankles pull them open; the action also pulls her legs higher, so the strain is very difficult for her to balance. As we gaze at her, Linda has to let her legs relax and so opens her body for our greedy eyes.

I hear her sigh as she realises that she is not able to retain her modesty. The cradle is not a device for shy people; it is designed to lay out a woman to be used. On this device, Linda or even Gail will be just a plaything.

As her legs part again, Gail inspects the woman. We all see clearly, the mass of sticky wetness on her hairs, some strings of juice reach her thighs, like strands of glue. Gail moves closer touching the toy's belly, pushing her so that her slit is moved forward a little. The sexy lips close so that more juice oozes from her. My balls ache with desire as I see this amazing vision; Linda gasps at the touch, maybe unaware of what we are really attracted to. Gail sighs at the view; Gary steps closer to see more.

"Darling, you are so pretty, and you are full of surprises!" Gail said in a husky voice as her throat tightens, her passion increasing too. "Full of gifts too!" She added. Then she surprised me.

"Will you allow me to taste you?" She asked the slave.

Linda laid still, not wishing to give consent or too reserved to give it.

"I'll take that as a yes darling; if you do not want it, you have top say no!

Linda turned her head away from us as we moved closer to her pussy. Again, Linda tried to clamp her legs, purely a reaction, but impossible to complete. I watch as her legs give in immediately. As we all gaze at her, so more juice dribbles from her hole. A gentle, thick stream of pale fluid runs down her buttocks, collecting between her bum and the first strap of the cradle.

Gail reaches out to her and runs her palm over her belly, lovingly, sexily until she teases her by skipping down her thigh. Slowly, as she sighs loudly, her hand slips up the thigh to her slit. Delicately, Gail slipped her first two fingers in the slit, not to penetrate, but to slide along the seeping flesh. As her fingers moved between the perfect shape of her slit, the juices tumbled from her and form a pool between her buttocks.

I let out a gasp as I watch the perfect body respond so naturally to both the perfect stimulation of the scene and Gail's adoring touch. Linda froze as she felt the invasion, but she did not try to stop what was happening. Gail lifted her finger over the toy's clitoris making her judder with uncontrolled passion. Now Gail slips her fingers in her mouth and sighs, exaggerating her response to the sweet tasting juice.

Suddenly, she pushed me aside as she walked along the laid out form on the cradle. Reaching the woman, she pulled her face around to stop her hiding. Linda gasped as she stared at this domineering but gentle woman. Locking her eyes, with her own, Gail slid her hand down again and slipped her fingers along the slit once more, making the toy shake with delight as her body responded openly, without the usual repression of her shy mind.