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A Good Shag

By: joulie



We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to us. 

*

I had been having a bit of a hard time. Various reasons, hardly that important. My aunt Nora however decided I needed a holiday away from our Battersea home area. We hadn't a lot of money, and aunty was treating me. I'm Pamela, Pam for short; I was in my twenties and aunty probably in her mid forties. The holiday was in Devon, a static caravan, on a fairly new holiday camping site, Cockwood Farm, more of a farm than a holiday camp, not like it is now, they even sold their own milk, it was cheap, but comfortable enough, and it was a break as it was early season, not too many folk about.

The site had fairly basic amenities, mainly for the campers, there were toilets, showers, a small shop of course, and a visiting, three times a week, mobile fish & chip van. That van was where my adventure started.

The Monday evening queue for chips, it started of course a good half hour before they were ready to open, families, chatting and laughing. Young couples, cuddling and kissing and a few loners, individuals, like myself, queuing for Aunty Nora. There was a guy alone in front of me, he was about my age, not bad looking, a bit shorter than my five foot six and seemed shy. I was feeling chatty and cheeky. I called him shorty. We made small talk as we waited, and gradually he became bolder. As the person in front of him finished getting served Gerry turned towards me, looked straight at my bust and said...

"Bet they look good in a bikini." 

Then before I had chance to reply, turned back and asked for his fish supper.

As he moved away with his meal, I was at the window for Aunt Nora's and mine. Gerry had disappeared through the gap in the hedge by the time I had bought our suppers. Having just bought one meal, I thought he might be holidaying alone, and being about my age might mean a bit of a break from my aunt's company. I ducked through the gap expecting to see him standing there, but was confronted by a bewildering field of tents. I spotted Gerry's tent after a while, then I hurried off with our suppers. Aunty was a bit cross because the suppers were not as hot as she expected. 

Anyway, after we had eaten I picked up my wash bag and towel, and told aunty that I was going for a shower and off I went. Of course I didn't go for a shower, I went down to the tent field, dozens of frame tents, all shapes and sizes, relocated Gerry's tent, I could see him in there, reading a book, well, a men's comic.

"Coo eey. Coo eey." I stood just out of his sight and called.

I heard the tent zip, and then his head appeared. He pushed his dark framed glasses to his forehead, blinked and said...

"Oh! Its you!" then, "do you want to come in for a coffee?"

I did of course, or I wouldn't have this tale to tell, and as tales go, it was certainly not the holiday memory I expected, no, much better than I could have imagined. Gerry busied himself putting the kettle on the Calor gas stove while I sat myself down on his camp bed. Well it would have been rude to take the only chair.

Now girls, just a little reminder, do you remember the dresses we wore, they were short, cotton mini dresses, mine had a bit of contrast lace at the neck and cuffs, believe me I mean mini, I, at that time still wore stockings and suspenders I hadn't gone over to those new fangled tights. My minis literally came to just the end of the suspenders. See, mini.

The camp bed was as you might guess , quite low, I suppose, no more than 10 to 12 inches off the ground. It won't be difficult for you to imagine just what happened to my dress, yes, quite right, there was very little left to the imagination. I was aware, but not too bothered, I was on holiday and I had some hopes! But, aunty, well aunty was another matter.

When Gerry turned back to hand me the plastic mug of coffee, I was lucky, he wasn't expecting to look me in the eye if you know what I mean, and the slopped hot coffee only just missed me, splashing on to the waterproof ground sheet. He got some tissues and was between my knees as he mopped the spillage. 

"Are you comfortable there?" his eyes fixed between my legs "You can have the chair if you'd rather."

"Nah, I'm ok here if that's alright with you."

Gerry sat in the chair and could barely and only occasionally tear his eyes away from my 'stocking tops'. The banter was great and I felt really cheered as we chatted and flirted. I decided to be a bit of a tease.

"Can a camp bed really be comfortable?" I patted the pillow.

"Comfortable enough."

"It doesn't look it." I surveyed the sleeping bag covered bed.

"Give it a try." Gerry invited.

I swung myself onto the bed, but was too close to the end and as I moved I was unceremoniously deposited on the cold ground sheet. We both shrieked with laughter, and I know the views he had as he assisted me to my feet.

"Now, sit in the middle, are you alright? Now gently lie down."

I did as I was bid and safely lay my head on his pillow. I was facing into the tent. With a little cuddle I could have drifted off to sleep.

"I usually face the other way." Suggested Gerry. 

I decided to try it, knowing that I would be showing off my nylon pantied bum, which could not have had any cover from my dress, I turned to show him my bum, sorry, I turned to face the other way.

"Hmmm, yes, the view this side is nearly as good as the other."

"Cheeky."

Dusk had fallen, and it was a couple of hours since I had left to 'have a shower'.

"Fancy walking me back to the caravan?"

Gerry stood and unzipped the tent then turned to assist me from his bed.

"It wouldn't take two, would it?" I nodded at the camp bed.

"No, but the sleeping bag on the floor would take any number." He grinned.

We left the tent and strolled in the twilight back toward the caravan. Initially we were arm in arm, and then his arm around my waist, his hand then dropped to fondle my bum.

"Oye!"

"Oye yourself." He gave my right cheek a squeeze.

Somehow, I was really comfortable with his hand fondling my bum; it felt sort of natural, as if we had been together for ages, not just an hour or two. 

Back at the caravan we sort of slipped into a clinch, snogging and necking, kissing and hugging, his hand went to my boobs, which he squeezed and fondled, firmly yet gently, my arms around him felt so good as I felt his hand first descend to the hem of my dress then rise slightly to stroke my panties. I locked my mouth on his as his fingers intruded on my quim, I was wet as could be and gasping for breath, you will have already have guessed that I could feel his hard on pressing against my thigh.

Suddenly the caravan door swung open, aunty was standing there. We of course sprang apart.

"Who's there?"

"Just me, Pam."

"What's going on?"

"I am just saying goodnight to my friend."

"Don't stand out there; come in for a few minutes."

We entered sheepishly.

"Take a seat." She addressed Gerry.

He sat by the door.

"So, who are you?" she asked Gerry.

"I'm Gerry, I'm on holiday."

"Are you from round our way?" Nora quizzed.

Gerry had already asked me and knew we were from London.

"No, I'm from the Birmingham area."

"So how did you two meet?" Nora was trying to look out for me.

"We were next to each other in the chip van queue and sort of got on ok."

"And very quickly too by the looks of it" challenged Nora.

"You don't mind do you aunty?"

"Mmm, I s'pose not."

Gerry excused himself to return to his tent, I stepped out with him and shut the door, once more we slipped in to the clinch, his hand, straight to my pants, his hard on, instant, and our mouths totally meshed, I gave in to my urge and felt down between us to get a good feel of Gerry's hard. I don't know about the rest of you girls, but I always got a special thrill when I got my hands on new stiffy, and believe me girls, this one lived up to the promise it made against my leg.

We parted Gerry to his tent and me to a frustrating evening with dear Aunt Nora. I was certain that the tingle in my pants was not going to be relieved. Very disappointing, very disappointing.

Our caravan, sort of a mobile home thing, was comfortable, there was a lounge sort of dining place, a toilet and wash room, a kitchenette, sink, cooker and fridge, and a good size double bedroom, just the one bed of course, but aunty and I could live with that.

Anyway, after deciding on the next day's outing, a trip to Exeter Boat Museum, and changing into our night wear, aunty in a mid calf length cotton nightie and me into my powder blue nylon baby doll we retired to our, in my case enforced, shared, virtuous bed.

"Why not go down in the morning, see if your new friend, what's his name, would like to join us?" 

Aunty was soon snoring, that Devon air was intoxicating, and I was left to play "hey diddle diddle" with my tingling self before dropping off to sleep.

The morning was dull and damp; it had obviously rained during the night, and more rain threatened, ideal for a museum visit. After breakfast, I grabbed my mac and went down through the field; my pumps and feet were soaked from the wet grass by the time I reached Gerry's blue and yellow tent.

"Knock knock!" I called.

Don't laugh; you can't actually make a sound if you knock on a tent!

"Hello?" a very dozy voice responded

"It's me."

"Well, don't stand out there, come on in."

I unzipped, went in, as I turned from rezipping the door flap, Gerry was propped on one elbow lying in his sleeping bag. 

"Morning gorgeous." He greeted me.

"Mmmm, morning." I stooped to kiss him.

I stood again and shrugged off the mac. After hanging it, I bent to move the chair, knowing full well that lying in his bed he was well below my hem level. I kicked off my wet pumps; Gerry threw me a towel to dry my feet.

I finished the task and threw the towel back to him, then stooped again to kiss.

"Got anything in there for me?" I tugged at the sleeping bag.

"You will have to find out for yourself." He tugged the hem of my dress. 

"Anything under here for me?"

"Maybe."

I pushed my hand into the sleeping bag, now girls; you just won't believe the woody I found. You know how it is, sometimes you find something and you just got to have it. This was my something and I had to have it.

I shrugged off my dress, unzipped the sleeping bag and dived in, the intense passion of that first collision of our bodies'...wow. My pants, his pants, gone. My bra round my neck, snog, kiss, grope, fingers, his woody and my quim came magnetically together. I can't say that the earth moved for me but as we both hit the right note, if you know what I mean girls and I am sure you do, the camp bed collapsed under us.

Well of course, we were in hysterics shrieking with laughter, fortunately, we didn't come apart. When we stopped laughing, we sort of rolled apart in the sleeping bag and I know he was looking me in the eye as I groped around in the sleeping bag to recover our pants. As I was stuffing my boobs back into my bra, I thought I heard aunty calling me, so I rushed to get my dress back on. It suddenly came to me that I was supposed to ask if Gerry wanted to come on our day out.

"Wanna come to the boat place with us for the afternoon?"

"Could do."

As we waited near the site gate for the bus to Exeter the rain came in, Gerry and I huddled together until we felt guilty enough to bring auntie into the huddle. Gerry reached his arms around both of us. As the bus ground to a halt we leapt back, failing to avoid the splash from the puddle catching us between ankles and knees.

The bus had a sort of long bench seat at the front of the upper deck, which we occupied. Gerry between auntie and me. Those dear little ladies handkerchiefs were pretty useless to dry our legs, but Gerry, bless him gave us the benefit of two of his, first drying my legs then aunty's. Then wringing them out and draping them over the heater vent to dry.

From the bus station, down to the quayside museum was another wetting, fortunately the museum was largely under cover and we spent a pleasant afternoon among the exhibits, I even managed a few kisses and gropes in the more secluded sections.

As we got back to the site, auntie decided to go to the shop for something for tea sending us back to the caravan to put the kettle on. Of course, once that was done we just had to get started snog, snog, grope, grope.

"Not again!" auntie returned and raised her eyes to heaven "For goodness sake. Can't you leave each other alone for a few minutes?" 

She busied herself preparing the evening meal that she had invited Gerry to join us for. The caravan soon warmed up, the disgusting weather left to its own devices, we tuned the radio to a music station, played cards and chatted, cuddled, kissed, and when auntie wasn't looking, groped. The rain lashed, thunder, well I hated that, crashed, and the wind howled, typical English summer. This was after all the south coast! 

The evening wore on till about ten thirty, when auntie started to make bedtime noises, the weather was still atrocious, the rain and wind still lashing the site. Gerry stood and picked up his coat and together we moved towards the door, we slipped into an embrace, I didn't fancy going outside to bid him goodnight although it would have given us more privacy from auntie.

"Where are you going?" auntie called from her ablutions in the small bathroom.

"Back down to my tent." Gerry shivered a he responded.

"What? In this weather? Don't you be daft, stay here."

I couldn't believe my ears, surely auntie wouldn't think I would let Gerry sleep alone on the settee, I had been all over him every chance I got.

"Our bed is big enough for the three of us, and I just hope you will behave like a gentleman." 

"I could go back to my tent, I don't want to intrude, or I could stay here and sleep on the floor."

"No, absolutely not, you sleep in the middle, we can manage. Just behave yourself. Ok?"

"Well...OK... If you're sure."

"There that's settled then."

Frankly I didn't believe what I was hearing. Was auntie punishing me? How could I be this close to Gerry and not want him?

Anyway girls, this was going to be an interesting night. I couldn't see that Gerry wouldn't get a woody, and I would be hard put to it to keep my hands off it. Auntie sent me to put my baby doll on it the bedroom, and get into bed. Needless to say I 'forgot' to put the pants on; well a girl's got to have hope!

Then, Gerry was instructed to strip off in the lounge, down to his Y fronts, with his back to auntie, and then when he was ready he turned towards the bedroom and auntie who escorted him to the bedroom door, turned off the light and let him into our bed. She must have seen the tent pole in his pants.

"If you must, you can kiss Pam goodnight, then that's it, and you turn on your back and behave!"

There was no way auntie was going to allow me to get over friendly in 'her' bed.

Gerry and I had a long lingering kiss, he was solid and girls, believe me I mean solid. That woody could have bored holes in concrete. I had a bit of a grope, and of course so did Gerry; we made very good use of the fact my knickers were missing. All too soon, auntie called time, and Gerry with lingering fingers turned away from me.

I'll tell you now girls, I was hot and wet, and hungry. All of five minutes must have passed before the ache got the better of me, 'hey diddle diddle' was keeping things going but I was desperate for something which was so close but so distant. I heard aunty's heavy sonorous breathing. I chanced my luck. Crept my hand towards my hope of fulfilment. It wasn't Gerry's cock I touched, and it didn't feel like his hand. I threw back the bedding to reveal aunty's hand wrapped around my treasure.

"Aunty, what are you doing?" I almost shrieked.

"I just wanted to see what this lad had that got you so gee'd up."

She was on her knees on the bed now, and hiked her cotton nightie over her head, god, she hadn't even got any knickers on, and she always wore them in bed. She threw her leg over Gerry.

"I am damned if I am going to waste this, it's been years since I rode a good one." And slipped its full length into her.

It was so rude, I was so randy, and I started to diddle myself as she got into her stride. Gerry's hand reached toward my wet naked crotch and replaced my hand with his. I wanted to cry, I was so annoyed, so randy, so in need of that woody and here was aunty robbing me, Gerry's other hand reached for aunty's bosom, a bit smaller than mine and I wasn't over big, and started to fondle them. He had fondled mine several times, but only rarely as naked as this and I wanted his touch. Hell, I could feel his hands on me, I was that sexed up. 

Even though the episode Gerry and I had in the sleeping bag at his tent was rough, ready and urgent, it was, I felt, lovemaking. There was a sort of gentle passion about it. Looking at aunty riding MY woody was not. It was rough, crude and it was fucking, plain and simple. And I wanted it to be over so I could get my needs catered for. I just knew she wouldn't let up until Gerry had spilt his beans if you know what I mean Even when she got there, you know, climaxed, which she did with a quite genteel little shudder and a number of muted cries of;

"Ooh ooh ooh"

She didn't display any tenderness; she just nuzzled his shoulder, not even a thank you peck. It was sort of wham bam thank you, without the thank you.

Gerry turned to me, and quietly mouthed. "I'm sorry."

I was annoyed with aunty for making all the noises about behaving. And then doing that.

I climbed over them both and went to the kitchen and made some coffee. Naked arsed as I had been since bedtime. Gerry followed me, took me in his arms and comforted me, apologising again for what had happened of course as he did so, woody came out to play again. We sat for our coffee, me with my naked arse, and him with this prong of a woody standing proudly. Aunty came from the bedroom to join us, naked as the day she was born.

"Sorry about that Pam, I got the sex smell off you, I knew you had had some, I haven't for three years and just started yearning. When he turned over in bed, I know I said he had to, I reached out and touched, and that was it, I couldn't help myself."

"It was bloody mean." I accused, "You knew I would have wanted it."

"I know, I'm sorry." Auntie whimpered, her eyes filled,

I was annoyed, but you all know, annoyance doesn't diminish desire, and boy was I still randy.

"I am going to bed...with Gerry. And I am going to shag and shag with him, and when we are ready to stop, you can come back to bed."

As I was speaking, aunty was pulling on a pair of knickers and her nightie. She sat with her coffee and book of puzzles while I lead Gerry by the cock to bed.

I won't say I was sore when we got up in the morning, but with the number of times I had pleasured myself and Gerry, oh and how he had pleasured me, it did take a few hours before I could walk comfortably again, I am sure you girls must recognise that feeling. 

Anyway, aunty hadn't come to bed at all; she spent the night on the sofa. Got up early, and was at the site shop when it opened. When we arose we were faced with a full English breakfast, bacon, eggs sausage, tomato, mushrooms, and fried slice. We had the appetites to do it full justice, after which Gerry excused himself to go back to his tent for a change of clothes and I suppose, to have a breather after the nights exercise. I followed him out the door.


A Good Shag



"You will come back later won't you?" I did so want this to continue.

"Come down and tell me if you want me. I'm sorry about last night, with Aunty, it wasn't my fault though; it was Aunty who started it. I was looking forward to having another go at you, sorry, with you."

"Yeah, I know, I'm gonna have words with her, it was very mean, but we made up for it after."

Gerry departed and I went back in to the caravan and aunty, and was I going to give her a talking to.

Aunty could see I was not a happy bunny, now in private I could let it all go and girls did I? I ripped into her, she was mean, she was a slut, I didn't know why I had agreed to come away with her, I'm sure you can imagine the elements of that explosive confrontation. And me? Stammering between the tears and the phrases. Sobbing with almost every word.

Aunty took the lot, not a word from her. Oh, she was red faced, but other than that nothing. Well, nothing until I eventually ran out of steam so to speak.

"Now you just sit down and shut up Pam, you have had your say and now you can listen to me." Aunty made tea for both of us then sat opposite me.

"Your Tony, and my Bert have both been in Wandsworth for three years of their eight year sentence, likely they will be there for the next four too, and that's if and it's a real "if" they can keep their noses clean."

I shuddered to think of the violent crime they had been sentenced for.

"We are in the same boat, until yesterday neither of us had any sex since they were nicked, well, I assume you haven't, I know I haven't, and the need is no less for me than you." She continued.

"My pussy needs filling just like yours, and I couldn't help myself last night and I am sorry, but it happened and I sort of enjoyed it. Hell I needed it. When I touched that cock, ok, I know I shouldn't have, I just couldn't turn away. It was urgent, necessary and yes, satisfying."

"Yes, but you knew I wanted him, and you made it so difficult. You asked him into the bed, you told him he had to behave, and then you did him. That wasn't fair." I whispered.

"Well, just look at you; you could hardly walk when you got up this morning. It was obvious you had more than you could cope with even though I had taken a length."

"So? I was happy to get what I wanted."

"What I think is that we could sort of... share."

"Share?" I virtually screamed.

"The way I see it, he is a very virile young man and obviously coped well with his bedroom athletics last night."

"You didn't even care, you didn't even kiss him, you didn't appreciate him, and you just took him and left it."

"I didn't kiss him because he was yours. I know that sounds stupid but it was how I thought at the time. I didn't want to upset you."

"You thought it was ok to fuck him, but it might upset me if you kissed him? You think I believe that?" I almost choked.

"Are we going to be having his company again?"

"Don't know."

To be honest, the idea of sharing, well, initially I thought 'tacky' then I thought, I can't struggle to walk every morning and there is still eight days of the holiday and eight nights of sex before home and then probably never see Gerry again. Why couldn't Tony be kind, considerate, and good in bed like Gerry? 

"I'm going down to see Gerry. See if he will still come out with us."

"Ask him about what I said; I am sure we can make it work. You can have as much as you like so long as I can get one a day." Aunty generously offered.

I didn't reply, just closed the door and headed to the camping field. 

"Knock, knock!"

"Who's there?"

"Pam"

"Come on in."

Gerry hugged me firmly, that woody came up again.

"What again?" I laughed. "I can't take that right now! I have only just managed to get my legs together since last night."

"Awe go on." Gerry laughed

"Tell you what, why not save this one for aunty?"

"Excuse me?"

"I said, why not save this one for aunty?"

"Last night, you seemed upset when aunty took advantage of me."

"Well I was in need, and I got what I needed later. Did you mind her?"

"I preferred you."

"Aunty said she wanted you again."

"And you what do you want?"

"I want you, and if you were in my bed every night, and I was getting what I need I wouldn't be complaining. If that means I have to share you with aunty then I'll put up with it." 

"So you reckon I should give this one to aunty?" he pressed his cock against me. 

I gave it a squeeze.

"Why not. You take it up to aunty now, see if she wants it, if she does then fine, if not, well you have to save it and I'll have it later."

Of course, I have no idea how things went when Gerry got up to the caravan, but as arranged an hour later I went up, there was no noise from the outside, when I went in however, there were sounds of passion, and the incredible sight of aunty on her back on the settee with her legs in the air being humped vigorously by MY Gerry.

I think aunty must have been listening to my complaining earlier, because she hit top, she mashed his mouth with kisses, (with tongues Gerry told me later). I sat opposite waiting for them to finish. Gerry's trousers were around his ankles, the front of aunty's skirt was at her waist, her tits were out of her cotton bra, lying back as she was they were flat as pancakes with a small, brownish cherry in the middle. Aunties knickers were sort of older fashioned, Aertex with no elastic in the legs, not sure I know why they were lying around one knee, surely they could have just eased them aside.

Gerry came to me as he was pulling up his trousers and kissed me.

"Aunty asked me if I would like to move in for the rest of the holiday -- what do you think?"

"Alright by me, as long as I can have my wicked way."

Of course, Gerry did move in to the caravan, I went with him to the tent to collect his kit. The camp bed as I mentioned, was wrecked when it had collapsed under us during our first shag. So that was of no further use.

"Good job you decided to move in with us."

"Why's that?"

"Well, if you were here and you wanted a shag...no bed."

"That's no problem, as I told you; the sleeping bag on the floor is big enough for any number. Do you want to try it?"

"Why not?"

We dropped to our knees, fell into a sweet embrace and of course became horizontal, gathering the sleeping bag around us. Well, do you really need me to tell you that I found the most truly gorgeous woody in that sleeping bag? Well of course I did, we put it to very good use, not I hasten to add before we managed in our urgency to tear every button from my blouse and force my brassier up over my boobies. God, his hands on my boobies were a real thrill, I suppose, truth be known, the chapel hat pegs, sorry, the nipples were up as the buttons came off the blouse, the hands tweaking them were a bonus.

We moved on of course and put that woody to effective purpose. I was hot, he was hard, I was wet and he was in. One clean smooth movement to be fully embedded, then away we went in the same demented manner as our first encounter. There was no movement Gerry made that I was unable to follow, to copy, to enjoy. You will all know, I can't be the only one it's happened to, that in the throes of a vigorous shag, things that you don't want to can, you know, slip out. No, I don't mean words, but just as Gerry started to shoot his juice his woody popped out on the downward stroke, then without guidance, because neither of us was paying enough attention, it dropped down, and on the upward stroke ploughed up between the crease of my bum and the sleeping bag spewing cum all the way. Gerry broke off from the tonsil tickling to curse.

"Oh...Fuck it." 

I of course was really helpful and had a fit of the giggles.

Thank goodness it didn't ruin the moment.

I just knew aunty would have something to say about the time it took to pack Gerry's thing and get them back to the caravan.

"About time, what took so long?" as if she couldn't have guessed.

"Oh! This and that." Frankly it was more 'the other' 

I cannot say that Gerry was enormous girls, you know where I mean, he wasn't even very big, but one thing I can tell you, he was certainly a good shag and after a session, you must know how it is, I had a job to get my thighs back together. Almost as if he'd left it in there. And we had just had a good session.

"Gerry, I am feeling horny, have you got a good one for me?" aunty had become more, how shall I put it, coarse, that's it, coarse during the holiday.

Gerry looked at me, raised his eyebrows and with a wink took Aunty's hand leading her toward s the bedroom.

"Excuse us!" He lifted the back of her skirt, exposing her knickerless bum, framed only by her roll on, suspenders and stocking tops. 

I watched as he slipped his fingers between her chubby cheeks.

"Oh, I can't wait," aunty grabbed the door frame; spreading her legs she thrust her rear end back at him. 

"Shag me." She begged, 

"Do it here." She urged

Gerry stepped back and dropped his trousers, It was barely half an hour since we got out of that sticky sleeping bag and here he was with another woody ready and able to scratch aunty's itch. 

Viagra? There was no such thing, no need. I guess he was as keen as we were and just as able.

Anyway, as I was saying Gerry dropped his trousers and released his woody, aunty reached between her legs, grabbing it and making sure it hit the mark as it slipped into something comfortable.

I just observed, it was fascinating to watch Gerry's thrusting bum as he obliged aunty and slipped in and out as she squealed and ooohed pushing back to get the most out of each thrust.

Gerry's hands went up under her blouse to appreciate the bit of tit she did have, and she certainly appreciated it with renewed energy.

The humping went on for what seemed ages to the accompanying squeals, ooohs, aahhs, and the squelching and slurping of that woody' s progress inside aunty. Aunty was obviously enjoying plenty of the "waves crashing on the shore" if the noise was anything to go by, at last, Gerry, with a sort of sighing groan hit the jackpot and delivered aunty her fresh cream.

Having delivered the goods, Gerry slackened and dropped dribbling from aunty, he supported her as she slipped to her knees, and as he produced his hanky to wipe himself, she took it from him then proceeded to lick him clean. 

I had never seen such a rosy glow on aunty's face. The holiday was obviously doing her good.

Aunty was always very keen, but she could only manage a couple of goes a day, sometimes only once and also had tendency to only want early in the day not later so I got all the evening 'entertainment' I wanted. 

We both gave up on wearing knickers for the most part, only if I felt the urge did I bother, although I must admit that I enjoyed wearing the nylon Frenchies that Gerry bought for me in Teignmouth, and in Torquay he treated aunty to a pair of DKs. And I know she wore them just occasionally when we went out, usually after a morning session. 

Money, as you know, was not that plentiful aunty paid mostly for the food and stuff, having declined Gerry's offer to contribute.

"No Gerry, that's quite alright, you are contributing to the holiday in other ways." She replied with a wink.

Walking between Dawlish Warren and the town, Gerry took keen interest in the trains that passed along the railway as it ran along side the footpath. Aunty decided to stretch the budget and we all trekked off to Buckfastleigh where they had a preserved steam railway, one of the first if I remember correctly, to take a trip. The journey was through the quiet Devon countryside and stopped just short of Newton Abbot to run back to the start. The journey took about an hour.

I suppose it was about 5 minutes after the start that Gerry excused himself to use the lavatory, aunty was looking out of the window. Leaving the compartment he mouthed,

"Follow Me."

Of course I did, Gerry didn't tend to lead, preferring to go along with aunty and me, and we weren't slow to let him know our wishes. 

There were few passengers on this early train as he caught my hand and pulled me into the lavatory with him. If the ticket collector called, aunty had our tickets.

As he clicked the lock behind us we were looking at the sign 'Don't flush the toilet while the train is in the station' Penalty £5

"Do you want one?" Gerry sneaked his hand up under my skirt to take advantage of my naked essential. I leaned back against the wash stand and just savoured his probing fingers.

"Mmmm, yes please." I breathed into his mouth, not wishing to break off the kiss to speak. I didn't need asking twice, I hadn't had one since the previous night, well the early hours of the morning.

Aunty had claimed the breakfast woody! I was almost desperate; I had become used to my regular supply. Gerry sat on the wooden seat cover of the WC and eased his trousers down there was no mistake, his woody was vertical, ready for action.

I mean, what's a girl to do? Don't ask me, I only know what I did. I popped my blouse buttons hiked up my skirt, straddled him and slid that woody fully home. Oooh yess. Very little effort was needed as the movement of the train and the clicking of the rails did the job.

When the train reached the outward part of the very enjoyable journey it stopped with a greatly appreciated jolt. Gerry didn't stop teasing my boobies. The engine is taken off the front of the train, then moved to the back of the train on another set of tracks and put on that end for the journey back. Its been a long time since I was on a steam train, but I clearly remember the jolts as it stopped or started, Boy do I, every jolt tapped that woody home if you get my drift girls. The series of jolts as the train started again nearly threw me off my beloved woody. 

The rail joint, I know there is a name for them, where they bring the train onto the train from the other line, causes all sorts of moves as the train goes over it giving more and more jollies from that woody.

The clicketty clack rhythm and the swaying waddle of the train had me very satisfied by the time we were half way back. I knew Gerry must have had one building, the train appeared to be slowing then a sudden stop Gerry peaked at that moment, it was a moment, and then with a toot of the whistle it was jolting away again. Each jolt forcing that spurting woody to spew further up into me.

When he subsided I climbed off, he made himself respectable pulling up his trousers tucking in his shirt and buttoning up. It was easy for me, just make my boobies comfy in my bra, button my blouse and drop my skirt, Gerry did a quick check to see the coast was clear then we returned to aunty.

"I suppose you two have been enjoying your own company?"

"What did it stop for?" Gerry didn't answer Aunty's question.

"Cows on the line, didn't you see them?"

"Not from where I was sitting."

I just smiled.

We had our pleasure, both aunty and me, in many places, On the beach, among the granite sea defences, in a sheltered spot on Dartmoor, near to Princetown, we both had a go there, and other places I don't recall now. I even had a sort of Titanic moment, well sort of, the mid morning ferry from Starcross to Exmouth was virtually deserted it was short and sweet, knicker leg pulled aside and our activity shrouded by our coats.

Aunty got a bit if I remember from behind; she favoured that when we were out and about, as Gerry pointed something out as she looked through a telescope on Torquay sea front. I know she had it there, they were quite a while she did the moving, and when it was over she had to sit down on the sea wall as her legs went weak.

Gerry was a quiet unassuming chap; he could pass unnoticed in the street. Cheeky, flirty, never pushy, the incident in the train was the only time he ever made a move to have his way, every other time it was either aunty or me making the demand, and he was always 'up for it' thank goodness. His energy and virility was a bonus and made the holiday more than worth while. Never in all my life girls, to this very day have I had such a regular and satisfying sexual relationship, Aunty told me the very same thing as we went home, where would we get it again?

They are not wrong when they say all good things come to an end. Holidays don't last for ever and on the Thursday of the second week we were starting to think about winding things up. We had to leave after breakfast on Saturday and the van had to be spotless or we would lose our deposit

On Thursday I woke up to Gerry's 'Morning Glory' my neck was swathed in my baby doll, the pants of which had not been out from under my pillow all week. I had gone to sleep with my boobies being suckled Gerry's head was on my chest. . I took his hand and pulled it towards my you know what.

"Does this feel wet to you?"

"Well, slightly damp." He started fingering me

"Are you sure? I think it feels wet." His fingers continued to move.

"Getting wetter by the minute." He probed.

"Try it with this." I pulled him towards my necessary.

With very little effort he did so, and that was it, one touch of his magic wand and he was fully in my slippery wet thingy. My hip movements met his and that solid morning glory sliding in and out gave me the first of the day's jollies. Gerry followed as I enjoyed my second. 

Now as you girls probably know, piss proud 'morning glories' are a real treat, they seem to last forever, and I knew when he left my bed for his morning 'run out' he was going to have a problem. You have probably noticed they, fellas, can't seem to piss through a woody, he was solid, it stuck out in front like an iron bar.

"Where do you think you're going?" aunty challenged as he left the bedroom, she was preparing the breakfast table. "I want sausage for breakfast."

She turned from the table raising the hem of her cotton nightie; it looked slightly odd as she had her rollon and stockings underneath framing her fuzz.

"A nice firm sausage if you please, here, in my hairy pie."

His cock was still glistening with our juices as he laid her on the lino floor the front of her nightie was thrown up to her chin exposing her boobies. As he got between her raised knees, she was grabbing at his woody to guide it home.

"Hang on, don't rush!" he tried to resist getting in to her.

"Don't you want a bit of diddling first?"

"After the noise you two were making..."

She had never mentioned hearing us before.

"...heck, no, just get in and 'do' me."

Like I said, she'd become quite coarse.

Gerry was of course obliging and with aunty's guidance slipped deep into her. The cups on the table rattled a bit as he filled her pie with sausage. She had her bra on so he pushed his hand up under it to free one of her boobies, he was licking at it and the impression I got was that he was letting her do the hip moves, and she was keen, he just kept at that booby. It certainly seemed to be doing her some good. Her hands around his head urged him down to suckle, suddenly she pushed his head away and with a massive guttural groan bucked so hard as she hit the top she nearly threw poor Gerry off. He took her wrists and held them firmly as he started thrusting; every push was met by an equal one from her until he clenched his cheeks, stiffened his legs and let out an enormous sigh.

"There you are sausage in your pie, and gravy with it."

He jumped up, woody beginning to droop and dived for the toilet his morning piss sounded like a waterfall and seemed to go on for ever. Aunty just lay where he had left her. Splay legged on the floor, the booby still out of her brassier, the nipple as perky as I have ever seen.

Looking up at me she had the biggest grin I had ever seen on her face.

"Not a bad shag is he?" she sighed.

Returning from the toilet Gerry crouched beside her his used bits hanging between his spread thighs.




A Good Shag



"Do you want a hand up aunty?" she reached out and took him in her hands, gently caressing.

"No thanks, not after this lovely thing."

Gerry was responding to her touch, growing firmer by the minute.

"I meant to get up from the floor." 

"I suppose."

She moved her hand to take his arm, he was up again already. As she sat almost ready to rise, she took hold of it again. 

How many of you girls knew about oral sex in the sixties? No? Well neither did I until I saw aunty take his woody and damn near swallow it. She was sucking for all she was worth and his hips made sure he was going in and out of her mouth. He groaned and she pushed him so he came out of her mouth. He hit her full in the face with it, and then it went on her nightie.

Aunty just licked her lips, got up and went to the bathroom. I went to Gerry and took it in my hand, I took a little lick, getting the drip from the end, it was alright I suppose, but I wasn't desperate to try what aunty had done.

Gerry's train to Birmingham was the first to depart on Saturday, and we were all at Dawlish station with a bit of time to spare. Both aunty and I had been 'serviced' the same as Thursday morning before leaving the caravan. Aunty sat separately from Gerry and me on the deserted bus to Dawlish, and we made full use of the privacy, kissing, groping and fondling.

Seriously, I was breaking my heart inside, if Gerry had asked me I would have gone with him stupid as it might seem,

On the station aunty said she wanted a chance to say goodbye and they found a quiet private corner. I stood in front with my back to them, and aunty got down in front of him, unbuttoned him and did that thing with her mouth. Only with me standing close to them she couldn't push him away. After, she tucked him away, and stood, a touch of lippy and a final kiss, before standing away to let me say my goodbyes.

I wanted to kiss so passionately, by my sadness at the parting made it a tearful event, and the tongues he parted with were aunty's, Oh, I kissed him, I said goodbye, but my heart was not in it. I turned my back as the train pulled away; I couldn't bear to see him go. Just a few minutes later the Paddington train pulled in and we boarded, we had a compartment to ourselves.

Aunty comforted me, dried my tears, or tried to, reminding me to think of the pleasures we had enjoyed. Slowly, with the countryside racing past us, I calmed myself. I had Gerry's address; I would drop him a note when I got home, on the special scented note paper I had been using for my letters to Tony. I vowed to get something else for Tony. We had a sandwich and cup of tea in the buffet car, and we both dozed, miserably I must admit.

I went to the toilet, that was a relief, we had, neither of us given any thought to potential consequences of our activities, I was just glad that it was now, on the way home that my visitor had arrived. It hadn't spoiled the holiday, and there was no lasting damage. 

Aunty had a few days worry, and at three days late she hit the gin. Only breathing a sigh of relief the following weekend.

Just once after, we had a visit from Gerry, he came down to London for weekend, he and I went to stay with aunty at her flat and obviously we took full advantage. This time with French letters to hand! 

Plans were made for next year's holiday, we received a Christmas card, and then it was over.



A Good Show: Thank You Very Much



Note from the author: The jury is still out with me on using Cum vs. Come, but I decided to try using Cum this time! Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Katie and Stephen were engaged in a hot affair and enjoyed the company of their friends Brett and Kim who were having an extramarital affair of their own. One night after dinner and many drinks they decided to all go on a weekend trip to the mountains together. The women would claim to their spouses that it was a girls trip to a local mountain spa and the guys would explain to their partners that they were having a guys only camping and hiking trip.

Stephen had a camper trailer that he would pull out of storage. They had now planned their trip for several weeks. The girls booked a room at the nicest local resort with the best amenities and each couple would have one night at the resort. So apart from meeting up for some meals, each couple would spend most of the time being alone and intimate with each other.

The girls, Katie and Kim didn't know each other very well, but for cover had already been saying to their respective spouses that that they had known each other since high school age. They both were curvy blondes in contrast to the men's darker more petite partners. Luckily they had grown up in the same general area and even though they did not attend the same high school, it was plausible that they would have known each other. They had a good rapport from the double dates they had been on and a friendship was beginning. They would be driving up to the mountain resort together and it seemed like a good opportunity to know each other even better.

It was Brett and Stephen who actually knew each other, having been colleagues and friends for many years. When the two old friends had discovered that the other was having an affair, it seemed clever to pair up, enabling the two couples to have some weekend dinners out that they wouldn't ordinarily be able to manage. The weekend trip was something they all were looking forward to.

That morning when Katie woke up she checked her phone and there was a text from Stephen:

"Omg, I have such a strong craving for the taste of your pussy." 

Katie felt herself blush from head to toe and at the same time her panties got damp. She replied with:

"And my pussy has a craving for you!" She then started hurrying to pack for the trip. 

For show, Kim picked up Katie at her house and met Katie's spouse for the second time just as he was leaving for work. They loaded Katie's bag into Kim's SUV and headed for the nearest Starbucks. As they were getting some coffees to go, Kim texted Brett and found out that the men were already on the road. 

The girls giggled at the men's eagerness, but their own eagerness made them hurry to get on the road themselves.

Katie texted Stephen with, "I can't wait; you are in my mind."

Stephen replied with, "I want to be in your mouth and pussy too!"

"LOL XOXOX," Katie replied, feeling faint with desire.

As Kim got on the highway, Katie brought up the topic of sex wanting to know more about Kim and Brett's relationship. It turned out that Kim and Brett had a supercharged sexual relationship of their own. The miles of the trip flew by as the girls talked about sex and their passion for being with the men. They also decided that Kim and Brett would use the hotel room the first night and Katie and Steven the second night.

Katie felt that the four of them were kindred spirits in a way. Each of them is in a relationship that did not meet their most intimate needs. "Well, we are lucky that we all found each other," she smiled to herself. She didn't know where it all would lead, but she knew that she was happy in the moment.

Chapter 2

It was about lunchtime when they arrived in the mountain area. At the main stop in town, Katie saw a grocery store. "Let's stop for some essentials that the guys didn't think of," Katie said.

"Good idea, they probably only thought to buy stuff for the BBQ, food basics, beer and wine. And I'm in the mood for margaritas!" Kim replied.

The two women shopped quickly since Kim had just received a text that the men had already arrived at the campsite. They picked up a few cans of Reddi-Whip, grapes, ice, tequila, triple sec, margarita mix, limes and salt.

They arrived at the campsite to lots of smiles. Katie wrapped her arms around Stephen and put her lips on his. His tongue met hers and for a moment they were absorbed with being close to each other. 

There was a lot of laughter when the guys saw and remarked on the cans of Reddi-Whip. Kim made a big show of winking at everyone and putting one can in her purse. Katie made up Margaritas for everyone while Kim made some snacks. Everyone had some drinks and food and decided to explore the campground facilities.

It was a nice campground with a pool, Jacuzzi, mini-market and nice views of the lake. Kim and Brett decided that they were ready to head over to the resort and soon Katie and Stephen were alone at last. 

Stephen suggested that they go for a little hike to explore the area and they took a nearby path that lead downhill but parallel to the lake. Soon they arrived at stream that seemed to lead to the lake. Instead of following the path, they began following the water upstream looking for a quiet place to chill out. They were rewarded with a stunning little waterfall. There were some footprints and indications that the spot was not totally unknown, but for the moment it was completely magical. Katie and Stephen sat on some rocks and shared a deep kiss. Stephen was kissing down into Katie's cleavage and biting and teasing her nipples through her t-shirt when they began to hear some hikers in the distance talking loudly as they came up the path.

Katie pointed out that there was a way up to the top at the left of the waterfall and Stephen led the way. At the top, the view of the area surrounding the waterfall was lovely, but the trees obscured views of the campground and a lot of the lakeshore. Stephen took out a blanket from his backpack and set it down in a location where they could see the view before them and relax. Soon the hikers that they had heard came into view and began setting up their own blanket and a picnic. It was apparent that they could not see Katie and Stephen from their vantage point.

Katie and Stephen soon became absorbed in each other anyways. Katie's nipples were standing out through her t-shirt and Stephen soon had Katie's t-shirt off and was biting, sucking and teasing Katie's full breasts with abandon. Her nipples were wet and hard from being sucked. Katie unzipped Stephen's shorts and his large cock sprang free. She knelt between his legs so that she could place it between her breasts and rub her nipples on it. She used both hands to squeeze her breasts together with his cock in between them.

Drops of pre-come appeared and she lapped them up eagerly sucking the head gently. She put it as far into her mouth as she could and then circled the head with her tongue as she drew back. She got a rhythm going for a bit. Then she began flicking her tongue up and down the shaft and over his balls. She licked behind his balls as well and was rewarded with an extra hardness she could feel in his cock.

He sat up and whispered in her ear, "I want to fuck you with my tongue now."

The words went right through her. She felt it all the way down to her pussy which she became aware was suddenly feeling very wet. She took a deep breath and moved to his side pulling her own shorts off quickly. He put his finger on her clit and was gently stroking it slowly. She reclined back on her elbows as he used one hand to spread her lips while he pressed the hood of her clit back with his lips and tongue to make it emerge. He began licking it slowly and firmly. Her breathing started to change to the pace of his licking. Suddenly she felt the pure pleasure wash over her. 

She said, "Ahhhh, ohhh, yeah, I'm coming," and came suddenly on his tongue and mouth. 

He came up to bite her ear and said softly in it, "Your delicious juices are intoxicating."

She moved to meet his lips with hers and said, "You are totally spoiling me and addicting me."

Just then, maybe it was a sound, but something made them look down at the scenery near the waterfall below. The couple that earlier had been setting up a picnic were now fully nude. The woman was on all fours and the man was entering her from behind.

The sight put them both into a frenzy. Stephen drove his tongue hard into Katie's mouth and then turned her body quickly and forcefully onto all fours and immediately drove his hard cock into her wet pussy. He was slamming into her so forcefully that his balls were making a slapping sound as she pushed back to meet his thrusts. His body was bent over hers and he began squeezing her nipples. She reached down with one hand to stroke her clit.

He came silently, gripping both sides of her and pushing his cock and keeping it deep inside her for a few seconds longer with each stroke. They collapsed on the blanket and he remained inside her while they caught their breath. They turned over and lay on their backs for a while, looking up at the trees or looking at each other and grinning. 

They peeked over at the couple below a few times and eventually saw that they were getting dressed and starting down the path away from the waterfall. Katie giggled and Stephen kissed her and they rested a while longer before they decided to head back to the campground.

Chapter 3

When they got back to the campground they each had a shower and dressed for a nice dinner. Stephen wore a black shirt, khakis and loafers. Katie wore a peach skirt, a cream colored camisole over a lacy bra She finished the look with a thin transparent blouse, several pearl and chain necklaces and high strappy heels. 

Brett and Kim would be joining them at a local tavern known for its superior menu and wine list. Stephen had made the reservations earlier in the day. Both couples arrived at the same time and entered the restaurant. They were seated on time in a quiet booth with a white tablecloth.

Brett and Kim presented an attractive couple. Kim looked really hot in a form fitting wrap dress and black high heels. Brett was dressed in a black blazer over a black t-shirt with black jeans.

They decided to have some cocktails first and some appetizers. After they placed their order for margaritas, bread, cheese and fruit, talk turned to the afternoon's activities. Brett confessed, "We didn't leave the hotel room and the Reddi-Whip is all gone!"

Kim blushed, giggled and said to Katie, "Listen to him brag! Well, now you know why I got the Reddi-Whip."

Katie, acting innocent replied, "We just went on a hike and saw a lovely waterfall."

"Ha, don't act so innocent. That's not all we saw!" Steven interjected. 

Suddenly Katie felt Stephen's hand on her thigh moving up and rubbing her pussy through her panties. She spread her legs to give him better access. Katie felt a blush moving up from her chest to her face as his finger got itself under the elastic of her panties and went straight to her clit. Katie looked down and saw that he had her skirt all the way up exposing her panties. She nonchalantly spread her white linen napkin over his hand in her panties.

Stephen proceeded to regale Brett and Kim with the sight they witnessed at the waterfall. It was apparent that the story was a turn on to the other couple as well. It was also funny, they all were laughing a bit and had smiles on their faces. Katie noticed that Kim's nipples were standing out and that Kim's hand seemed to be in Brett's lap.

The waitress broke the spell when she arrived and took their order for dinner. They decided to get another round of cocktails and a bottle of wine with dinner. With a knowing glance at the group, she said, " I'll be back shortly with your drinks."

Katie thought that this was an opportune time for the powder room and Kim thought so as well. The men stood up to let them out of the booth and the two women walked to the powder room. As soon the two girls were alone, Kim threw her arms around Katie and pressed her body close to hers. "I'm so glad we are friends."

Katie could feel Kim's breasts against her own and they hugged so close that she could actually feel Kim's crotch pressed against hers. They were both slightly buzzed from the drinks and both turned on from the hot topic at the table. So far the girls' talks had not touched on girl on girl scenarios. 

Katie giggled at the awkward moment and broke the embrace to use the facilities. While she was in there she removed her lace panties. When they came out of the small rooms, she twirled her panties around on her index finger and said, "No panties allowed at the dinner table!"

Kim started laughing and they sat down at the makeup mirror to touch up their makeup. Katie saw that Kim removed her panties as soon as she sat down and she caught a glimpse of her completely shaved pussy in the process. Kim gave her a wink as she stuffed her panties into her small purse.

When they came back to the table the new round of drinks had already been served. Kim and Brett extolled the virtues of the resort and Katie and Brett spoke of the beautiful natural scenery surrounding the campground. That's how the topic of the earlier hike came back up. Kim said, "Neither of you mentioned what you did when you saw the other hikers; did you keep watching?"

Stephen said to Katie, "That's true, we never mentioned that part; Katie why don't you tell Kim and Brett what we did?"

"Well," Katie stammered and blushed. She felt a little, 'on the spot' and had to laugh.

Stephen's hand pushed her skirt up and she spread her thighs. He grinned when he discovered no panties in his way.

As Katie spread the napkin over his hand, she said with a giggle, "Since the guy had the girl on all fours, we ended up copying them!"

Just then Stephen pushed two fingers into her quite forcefully and Katie had to keep herself from moaning. She slid down a little in the booth and spread her legs more to allow Stephen more access. He was finger fucking her slowly now. Katie reached under Steven's own napkin and met his hand finding his cock already out. She leaned her head on his shoulder. She made her hand and fingers into a circle and went up and down his cock with the same rhythm that he was fingering her. 

Katie glanced across the booth at Kim and Brett. They were very close to each other kissing. She couldn't see exactly where their hands were, but it looked like they were also pleasuring each other. Katie could feel her breathing change as Stephen pulled his slippery fingers out of her and began stroking her clit. His fingers moved and slid easily over her most sensitive spot. She buried her face in Steven's neck as she came powerfully without any sound. 

With renewed energy she was now stroking his cock; she wanted him to come and to see if she could get at least a spurt or two in her mouth without anyone realizing it. She stroked him firmly, running her fingers over his balls and stroking behind his balls as well. 

Just then from the other side of the table, Kim said, "Oh no," covering her face with both hands as her whole body trembled. Her nipples were clearly hard through her dress.

Katie felt Stephen's balls tighten and she said, "Ooops, I dropped my napkin!"

She got her mouth around his cock just in time to lick and swallow his come. She quickly popped her head back up and covered his spent cock with his napkin. 

There were wide grins all around the table and big appetites when the waiter served the wine and the dinner.

"Cheers," they all said in unison as their wine glasses met over the dinner table. The two couples enjoyed their meals and went their separate ways after dinner.

Chapter 4

Katie and Stephen got back to the campground and decided to go to the Jacuzzi. They donned their bathing suits and flip-flops and headed over to the Jacuzzi area with towels in hand. 

They slid into the hot water and kissed. They talked about the action at the dinner table. 

"I noticed that you and Brett made a point not to look at each other when things were getting hot under the table tonight!" Katie said.

"I liked hearing Kim come though, that's what put me over the edge."

"I liked tasting your come, sweetie." Katie said, pressing her body even closer to Stephen's for a kiss.

They kissed and looked into each other's eyes as their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Stephen's cock was hard and Katie was teasing it through his bathing suit.

He captured her hand with his and brought her to his lap. She could feel his cock standing up behind her ass. He was kissing her neck from behind. He moved the crotch of her bathing suit to the side and was stroking her clit. When her breathing began to change, he stopped suddenly and said, "not yet, honey."

He adjusted his own bathing suit under the bubbles and slowly began to enter her. Gripping her hips, he pressed her down on his cock, filling her. He was very close to coming and had to tell her not to move. She was close to coming too and wanted to prolong the ecstasy.

Just then a group of college age girls and boys entered the gate and began playing in the adjacent pool splashing, laughing and yelling out to each other.

"Let's go to bed." Stephen said softly in her ear.

Katie slowly got off of his lap and his cock and swam to the other side of the Jacuzzi adjusting the crotch of her bathing suit at the same time. Stephen fixed his own bathing suit and they got out of the Jacuzzi quickly wrapping themselves in towels.

They walked arm in arm to the camper. Once they shut the door, the towels and bathing suits came off quickly. Stephen grabbed the Reddi-Whip from the fridge and sat on the bed. 

"Now, where were we when we were so suddenly interrupted?"

"I believe I was sitting on your lap." Katie said softly.

He patted his leg and she eagerly sat on his lap the same way they had started in the Jacuzzi. She could feel his cock getting harder behind her. He squeezed both of her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. She gasped and felt the desire for him course through her. 

She was expecting him to enter her the same way as the Jacuzzi, but he pulled her up to where they were both standing. He took the can of Reddi whip and sprayed a large dot on each nipple. Then he sprayed a line from one nipple to the other adding a generous amount of cream to the cleavage area.

"Lie down on your back."

She giggled and sat on the bed gently scooting herself back to lie down in a way so as not to disturb the whipped cream. Stephen spread her legs apart and sprayed a line of cream from the top to the bottom of her pussy lips. Then he began licking and stroking her clit with his tongue. She wrapped her legs around his head. The moment her breathing began to change he stopped and licked the rest of the whipped cream off her pussy. 

"I want you inside me; you are teasing me so bad."

He smiled and straddled her chest, sliding his cock into the whipped cream. She pressed her breasts together and he was sliding his cock faster. It became coated with the cream, which had liquefied. She captured his cock with her mouth and began sucking on it and cleaning the cream off of it. 

He pulled out of her mouth and positioned himself to enter her. He looked into her eyes and said, "Are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready; are you ready?"

They both looked down and watched his cock slide between her pussy lips. He buried himself in her to the hilt, pulled back and began fucking her firmly. He pulled out and brought his cock to her lips.

"Wow the taste of the you and me combo is like an aphrodisiac to me."

He drove his cock back into her pussy again. He brought her legs up to his chest and was pushing himself into her very deeply. Katie began to gasp and sigh and tremble with each thrust. Several more times he brought them both to the edge of orgasm and then pulled out to give Katie a taste. The last time, he thrust into her three times and Katie went over the edge.




A Good Show: Thank You Very Much



"Oh, Oh, Oh, I'm coming." She cried out. 

"Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Ahhhh," he moaned as he came at the same time.

They fell asleep intertwined.

Chapter 5

Katie was dreaming that Stephen had his tongue inside her and that it was delving into her. She dreamed that his tongue was very long and it was going deep inside her.

She woke up to Stephen, looking at her with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Good Morning!" He greeted her with a smile and she realized that he had a finger inside her. He slowly removed his finger and brought it to his mouth.

"I see what you mean about the 'you and me combo'; it's like a sex cocktail!"

She pulled him closer to her, kissed him with fervor and snuggled close to him. He turned towards her and bounced his cock against her a few times.

"Someone else wants a good morning kiss, " Stephen said.

Katie dived down under the covers turning her body around to give him access to her pussy while she sucked on his cock. She got comfortable on her side, put her mouth around the head and just sucked gently. He also turned on his side, put his head between her thighs and sighed. She could feel his breath on her pussy. When he sucked on her clit, he moved his head from side to side almost like he was burrowing into her. She quivered in response. 

She began flicking her tongue up and down his cock, strumming it like a guitar. When she reached the base, she did the same to his balls, putting her face between his thighs and flicking her tongue behind his balls. His cock was so hard she could hardly concentrate on the pleasure he was giving her, so she went back to sucking gently on the head.

Stephen was now alternating between licking her juices and burrowing. Her pussy was quivering and her whole body was trembling. She needed him inside her.

"I want you inside me now."

"I'm not finished teasing you." 

She moved back up so that she was face to face with him again. He reached down and put his finger in her pussy. It came out glistening with her juices. He then put his finger in her mouth and began sucking her nipples hard. As she sucked his finger, he sucked her nipples. As she sucked harder, so did he.

"I liked taking you from behind yesterday."

Stephen got to the end of the bed and stood up. He turned and pulled Katie's hips towards him slowly entering her from behind. He went slowly but firmly going all the way in and almost all the way out. As he began going faster, they began to collapse onto the bed. Katie could feel her clit rubbing against the sheets as he went in and out of her. 

Stephen said, "Yeah, come for me honey." And they both did. 

"What a great way to start the day," Katie said.

Stephen smiled in agreement. Just then Stephen's phone indicated a text. He picked it up and it was Brett. 

"Brett has asked us to come over to the resort early for breakfast; it seems that he will need to spend until lunch in the business center on a conference call. He wants us to hang out with Kim at the resort until he is finished and can bring her over here to the campgrounds."

"Sounds fine, we can hang out by the pool, maybe get a cabana after breakfast," Katie remarked.

Chapter 6

They arrived at the resort freshly showered with bathing suits and swim trunks on. Katie wore a sheer silk cover up and a mini skirt over her bathing suit. Steven wore a polo shirt with his swim trunks. They found Brett and Kim in the restaurant. A pitcher of mimosas was just being served as they sat down.

Brett lamented about the business interruption and Kim was visibly pouting that he would be occupied for the next few hours.

"Katie, I booked a couples massage for Brett and I this morning; I guess you will get to enjoy the benefit that Brett is going to miss!" Kim exclaimed.

"Wow, that sounds fantastic," Katie said.

The couples enjoyed their breakfast and Katie and Kim headed to the room to meet the massage team that would be setting up there. After finding out roughly when the massage would be over, Katie texted Stephen to bring their luggage from the car to the room at that time.

Stephen planned to get the cabana and hang out at the pool while the girls were getting the massage. When Brett's business was complete they all would have some drinks and lunch at the pool.

Katie and Kim were a little tipsy from the mimosas and enjoyed the relaxing massages. When it was over and the massage tables had been taken away, they both flopped down on the king sized bed with the big fluffy resort robes loosely tied around them. The music from Katie's ipad was playing blocking out the noises from the busy resort.

Katie was dozing off when she felt her legs being parted and suddenly she realized that Kim was going down on her. It felt so good. Kim went right to her clit and began firmly strumming it from the side like an expert musician. Her fingers slowly were moving in and out of her curled to stimulate Katie's g-spot. She instinctively parted her legs wider and allowed herself to feel the pleasure along with the taboo feeling of allowing a woman to be so intimate with her.

Stephen was bored at the pool, but occupied himself with a book and a few more mimosas. He had a slight buzz going and at the appointed time got the luggage and started up to the room. Using the card key that Brett had given him, he entered the room. The sight before him shocked him. Kim had her face buried in Katie's pussy. Katie was writhing and her legs were trembling, indicating to him that she was close to orgasm. 

The music was playing loud enough that when he dropped the luggage in shock, the girls didn't hear it. He felt his cock immediately harden. Through the buzz of the alcohol, he knew that his fantasies were coming true right now. He quickly removed his clothing.

Both women had their eyes closed as they were in the luxury and pleasure of the moment when suddenly Katie felt something on her mouth. She opened her eyes and saw that Stephen was kneeling over her and putting his cock in her mouth. She reached for it and began sucking. At the same time, as she looked into Stephen's eyes, she began to cum. The climax came hard and fast shocking her as she gave several loud gasps.

Kim looked up from Katie's pussy and opened her eyes to see Katie sucking Stephen's cock. Stephen's cock was large and thick. She crawled up so that her face was near Katie and began licking Stephen's balls taking each one into her mouth. With one hand she began tweaking Katie's nipples. She felt a hand on her own breast and it was Stephen's. Katie released Stephen's cock from her lips and began kissing Kim. The two women began making out, kissing and playing with each other's mouths, lips and breasts with their tongues.

Stephen's cock was right there and both women had their hands on it. They began alternating between tongue kissing each other and sucking and licking Stephen's cock. They both took turns pressing Stephen's cock between their breasts. 

As Stephen began sucking hard on one of Katie's breasts, Kim took the other breast into her mouth and began to suck just as hard. Then they reversed and Katie and Steven began to suck on Kim's breasts.

Stephen whispered in Katie's ear, "I want to see you lick her pussy."

Katie had never licked a pussy before but was too far-gone with lust to refuse anything. At that moment, she felt that she would do anything to please Stephen. Katie and Stephen both moved down to Kim's pussy. Katie spread Kim's shaved bare pussy lips exposing Kim's clit and made her tongue firm and began to stroke it. The taste of Kim was different from her own taste. She stuck her finger inside Kim and began moving it in and out.

"Have a lick for yourself!" Katie said, and Stephen licked Kim from top to bottom. 

Katie licked Kim's slit the same way Stephen just did and stuck her tongue all the way inside her the same way that she loved when Stephen did the same to her. 

"That's right, you know just what to do, don't you?" Stephen whispered.

Stephen and Katie kissed quickly and Katie buried her face back into Kim's pussy. Stephen moved behind Katie and pulled her hips up to meet his rock hard cock. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling and the sight of his cock parting her lips from behind. He pulled back, rolled his hips and entered her more forcefully and began to pound into her rhythmically. 

'She Wolf' by Shakira began to play on Katie's ipad. Katie felt a monstrous orgasm building inside her as she pushed back against Stephen's cock. Katie and Kim began trembling in unison. Katie's moans against Kim's pussy added to the stimulation Kim was feeling. Both girls started cumming, loudly gasping with many "oh's and ah's."

Stephen felt the pulsing wetness drench his cock as Katie came. The tidal wave of pleasure washed over him and he began to cum too. His cock was spurting a huge fountain of cum deep inside her as he cried out, "Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh." 

As soon as the spurts ended, he stuck his tongue deep inside her and licked upward, all the way through Katie's ass crack to the small of her back. Katie was weak but turned around to embrace Stephen as he tweaked and fondled her nipples.

Just then there was a knock at the door. Stephen pulled on his shorts to answer the door and the girls pulled back the covers and got in to cover themselves. It was Brett.

Stephen grinned at him when he opened the door and said, "Boy did you miss the show; I caught the girls red handed. Kim was going down on Katie when I just walked in!"

Stephan knew his friend and knew it was better to leave out the part about him joining in. He was a little nervous though that the girls might let on the truth.

Brett looked over at the girls who were red faced and giggling under the covers. Brett was confused by his feelings. Part of him was angry that Stephen had seen his girl in such an intimate setting and that Kim was with another person, even if that person was a female. But he noticed that he was getting hard. He went to Kim's side of the bed and pulled back the covers revealing her nakedness and the open robe. 

Kim was quivering now in anticipation because she knew that Brett was aroused and a little angry at the same time. In the past when she had provoked him to that state, the punishment had turned out to be very hot.

"Why don't you show me what you were doing to Katie, right now." Brett's expression was serious and the bulge in his pants was unmistakable.

Kim pulled back the covers further revealing Katie's open robe and crawled between Katie's legs. She began licking Katie's clit and she put a finger in, palm upwards, stroking Katie's g-spot. Katie was still very sensitive after being fucked so hard from behind by Stephen. But she somehow knew from Brett's demeanor that they better not let on how far it had just went with Stephen. She figured she might as well put on a good show. 

She smiled to herself as her back arched, her head went back as she cupped her own breasts and gave herself over to the pleasure of Kim's tongue tenderly licking and sucking her. Kim was being very gentle and it seemed she knew that Katie needed a more soothing licking.

Stephen had sat himself down on the sofa and a multitude of thoughts ran through his mind as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. On one hand it was only fair that Brett should see the fine sight of the two women pleasuring each other. On the other hand, he really didn't care for having another man in the room and would prefer to have had the two women to himself for the rest of the day. If he watched much more he was going to be hard again.

Both women were startled by the resounding slap as Brett began spanking Kim's ass cheeks where her robe had ridden up, taking turns between the right and left. Kim's moans made it clear that the loud spanking was pleasing her. Suddenly Brett sat down and pulled Kim by both legs so that she was over his lap. He pulled the robe out of the way, caressing her ass and then spanking it. '

"You are a bad, bad girl!" He said as he put two fingers into her pussy.

Katie stealthily got out of the bed and pulled Stephen into the bathroom. She closed and locked the door leaning against it. Stephen pressed her further against the door and kissed her deeply. Within a minute, they began to hear Kim and Brett going at it very loudly.

Katie smiled at Stephen and turned on the shower. She helped Stephen out of his clothes, dropped her robe and they both stepped into the shower. They took turns lovingly soaping and washing each other thoroughly.

Chapter 7

When they finished showering they opened the bathroom door to find that Kim and Brett were gone. Katie and Stephen got dressed again and put away the luggage. Katie made a quick call to the hotel's housekeeping department asking for the sheets to be changed and the room made up.

They both liked the ground floor room with French doors leading to a large deck with chairs and small tables facing a view of the lake. Menus in the room announced that meals could be ordered and enjoyed al fresco by the ground floor guests. Apparently the deck is like a private dining area for those guests. 

"Let's think about having dinner here tonight, okay?" Katie asked Stephen.

Stephen smiled and said, "Let's see what the vibe is like when dinnertime rolls around."

"Sounds like a plan." Katie replied.

They walked hand in hand to the pool area and ordered a late lunch served in the cabana. After eating, they both took dips in the pool and dozed off in the shady cabana.

The sun was going down as they made their way back to the room. As soon as the door closed, Stephen leaned Katie against the wall for a deep kiss and said, "You've nearly worn me out; I'm not sure how well I can perform tonight."

"Very funny, you know as soon as I put my mouth on him, he will be hard as a rock!" She said and she kissed him deeply capturing his tongue with her lips and sucking gently. Her hand went to his cock and she could feel him hardening already.

She removed her hand and undid the top of her bathing suit revealing her full breasts. He pinched her nipples, tweaking them until they were standing out. Then he sucked them each in turn blowing gently on them sending a shiver through Katie.

"I don't think we are going to have any problems tonight." Katie giggled.

Katie tied her bathing suit back into place and walked over to the French doors opening them and letting the fresh mountain air into the room. Couples were starting to occupy the tables near their rooms and waiters were already bringing drinks to an older couple several doors down.

Stephen came up behind her and put his arms around her. He kissed her neck.

"Let's dress for dinner and drink some wine while we watch what kind of crowd materializes on the deck." Katie suggested.

Stephen went about getting the wine that was chilling in the mini bar while Katie selected something to wear and hopped in the shower. Stephen brought Katie a glass of wine as she began to do her hair and he got into the shower himself. Katie finished her hair and dressed in a short black skirt and a hot pink low cut top. She did her makeup as Stephen got dressed himself.

They opened the French doors and could see that the deck was now pretty full. It was a romantic spot for dinner and Katie noticed that it was all couples and no children.

One couple, seemingly from the room next door to them had enlisted a waiter to move their table closer to the edge of the deck, presumably to have a better view of the lake. Another waiter was lighting candles on all the tables since it was getting dark now.

Katie observed the couple from next door. The man was dark and perhaps 6 feet tall at the most; he looked Italian and the women petite and Asian. She was wearing a very short very sexy black halter dress. She did not need a bra with her small and perky breasts. They were an attractive couple that was not bad to look at. She noticed both of them looking at her cleavage.

Stephen came up behind her and said, "It looks like a nice crowd; lets take our wine to our table."

They sat side-by-side facing the lake as opposed to the neighbor couple that was seated across from each other. They opened a second bottle of wine just as a waiter came to take their order. Neither of them was very hungry and they decided to share a couple of appetizers. The waiter was back with the appetizers quite quickly prompting them to compliment him on the excellent service.

After the waiter left, Stephen said, "I'm not hungry for food; I'm just hungry for your pussy!"

"We both need nourishment, but cheers anyways!" Katie said, clinking her wineglass against his with a delighted laugh. "In any case, it's a good thing I'm not wearing panties."

Katie felt the heat blushing on her face when she said, "I guess you were pretty shocked when you walked into the room today."

"That's the kind of shock I like. I'll never forget it. Thank you for that by the way." Stephan said with a smile and leaned over to kiss her gently on the lips. They both were taking bites of the light food while discussing their 'activities'.

His hand went under her skirt and his finger lightly traced her slick pussy lips. He brought his finger to his mouth and they smiled at each other and enjoyed the wine. Guitar jazz music by Gypsy Kings began to play and they both noticed the speakers spaced along the wall. 

"I think I was shocked even more when Brett started spanking Kim." Katie said.

"She seemed like she was enjoying it." Stephen commented.

"I wonder if it hurt her at all, those were some loud slaps."

"I doubt it. It's all in the technique. A very loud slapping noise can be made without it hurting. Let me show you. Turn your butt to the side a little."

Katie turned her butt and thigh towards Stephen slightly. He slapped her thigh, pulling his hand back quickly. Katie giggled. 

"You're right! It doesn't hurt at all but it sounds like it should." Katie exclaimed.

Just then Katie's cheeks flamed realizing that the loud slap had been heard and noticed by the other couple. The Asian women caught her eyes and smiled. Her partner, the darkly handsome man, was outright staring. The attention that they were getting from the other couple did not go unnoticed by Stephen.

He whispered in her ear, "Shall we give them a show?" He nibbled gently on her ear and his breath that followed made her quiver beneath his touch. 

She opened her eyes and saw that the other couple had changed their positioning. Both were now on the same side of the table next to each other so that they could see the lake and Katie and Stephen. She made brief eye contact with the guy, but closed her eyes when Stephen's hand went beneath her skirt. He teased her clit gently and then withdrew his hand. When she opened her eyes, she could see that that the other couple was very close to each other whispering between kisses.

"Stephen, do you suppose that they would be able to see into our room from where their table is now?" Katie whispered suggestively.

He looked into the room and then looked over at the couple. "I think they would. We could give them a show they won't forget!" He whispered back and tweaked her nipples through her top, making them stand out prominently.

Katie was a little hesitant but thought to herself that the other couple already couldn't seem to keep their eyes off of her and Stephen. She could feel their eyes on her breasts again even now. She smiled to herself knowing that if the roles were reversed that she too would stay and watch.

As they finished their food and drinks, the couples dining on the deck gradually thinned out and there were only three couples remaining including themselves, the couple from the room next door and another couple all the way at the far end of the deck. The waiters cleared up and went around to the three remaining tables announcing that service on the deck was closing for the night and of course they were welcome to remain and enjoy the use of their room-side tables.




A Good Show: Thank You Very Much



Their room was only a few steps from where they were sitting. Stephen kept touching her and kissing her. Katie's nipples were very prominently sticking out and she felt very wet. She was trembling with excitement feeling the eyes of the nearby couple on them. Stephen took her hand and pulled her up to lead her to the room. Before she turned her back on the other couple, she caught the eyes of the women who gave her a little nod. She was not really sure what it meant. 

"Maybe it means she has enjoyed the show so far." Katie speculated to herself.

They both kicked off their shoes and Stephen gently pushed her down on the side of the bed closest to the double French doors, which they had left open. He kneeled in front of her and pushed up her skirt revealing her mostly bare pussy. Katie at Stephen's request kept her pussy bare except for a small soft triangle shaped patch of hair on top.

"I want to make you cum." Stephen said with a grin.

Katie moaned when she felt his tongue gently lick her pussy. He spread her lips and began to stimulate her clit by pressing his tongue firmly back and forth on it. He dipped a finger into her pussy and then stuck his tongue deeply inside, pulling it out and pushing it back in rhythmically. Then he went back to her clit, tongue firmly lashing her as he began fingering her at the same time. He did this for what seemed like a long time. Every time he felt her legs begin to tremble just a little, he stopped. 

She began to feel desperate to climax and began pushing her pussy onto his face. Katie's legs were wrapped around his head and she squirmed, trembled and shuddered as her orgasm came and came hard.

"Yes, fuck me with your tongue, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh." Katie cried out as the orgasm continued to make her tremble.

Stephen moved up covering her body with his. They were both still dressed. He kissed her gently and Katie licked and kissed the taste of herself off of his mouth with her tongue. Together they rolled over so that Katie was now on top. Katie sat up and removed her top. She could feel his hardness pressing into her through his pants. She felt so exposed excited knowing that there were eyes on her. She was careful not to look though.

Stephen's hands immediately went to her breasts, moving the lacy bra cups aside so that her breasts were exposed. Katie leaned forward putting a nipple right to his mouth. He licked all around her breast without touching the nipple teasing her until she was trying to make the nipple go into his mouth. Finally, he took the nipple into his mouth, gently biting it and then sucking it very hard. He teased and sucked the other breast as well. Her nipples were now wet and very hard as the cool night air from the open doors hit them.

Katie moved down and unzipped Stephen's pants, pushing them down and taking them off. His cock sprang upwards. As she positioned herself to take him into her mouth, she saw that the couple outside had moved and were now seated at the table just outside their room. At the moment the Asian women was on the guy's lap and they were kissing each other passionately. They both had their eyes open and had definitely just seen Stephen make her cum with his mouth.

Katie moved up and whispered in Stephen's ear. "Don't look but we do have a very attentive audience right outside."

"I know!" Stephen whispered back.

Consciously trying not to block their audience's view of Stephen's hard cock, Katie took it into her mouth, sucking the head and licking it all the way down to his balls. She sucked each ball into her mouth and licked and touched beneath his balls as well because she knew how much he likes it. Her hand could feel his cock lengthening and hardening more as she continued to lick and suck his balls. She went back to the head twirled her tongue around it before she took him as far into her mouth and throat as she could. She began to synchronize her hand with her mouth moving her hand and mouth up and down on his cock.

Stephen closed his eyes and reveled in the sensations. His cock was getting harder just knowing that he was so exposed and being watched. He opened his eyes when Katie began sucking his balls. It was such a turn on to watch her pretty face lovingly pleasuring him in such an intimate way. As her mouth and soft hands kept pleasuring him, he wanted it to go on and on. He began to thrust himself into her mouth making her choke a little. He realized he needed to stop himself from coming. 

He abruptly pulled away from her mouth, sat up and said, "Come ride my cock."

She scrambled up and poised her pussy over his cock. As she sank down on it, he pushed up deeply piercing her as her wetness drenched him. She began riding him vigorously, her tits bouncing in his face. She glanced through the French doors and saw that the Asian woman was also riding the Italian's cock. He was holding her dress up above her ass and his pants were just partially down on his lap. She could just see the pink inside of her pussy on his cock each time she rode up on him.

Stephen caught Katie's breasts in his hands and as he was sucking on a nipple, he followed Katie's gaze over to the French doors. The sight of the petite woman riding the guy's cock drove him on. He gripped Katie's hips slamming her down onto his cock as he thrust upwards repeatedly. 

"Yeah, ahhh, ohhhh, ahhh," he groaned as he felt his cock exploding inside her.

A surprise orgasm ripped through Katie's body as she felt his cock filling her so deeply. She collapsed on top of him. Both of them continued to breathe fast. Katie gently lifted herself so that Stephen's spent cock slid out of her and she shifted herself gently over so that she was sort of straddling his leg while lying down and resting her head on his shoulder. They were now facing away from the couple outside the door.

Katie kissed the crook of Stephen's neck and he kissed her temple. They just lay there for a while totally satisfied. The guitar music was still filtering in from outside. Eventually, they thought to look over at the table and chairs outside their door, and the couple had obviously gone to their room.

Before they passed out from sheer sexual bliss, Katie said, "I think that was a really good show!"

Stephen replied, "Thank you, thank you very much!" He used an Elvis voice, which made Katie smile as she went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Kim came to the room to pick up Katie for the long drive home. Katie packed quickly and they both gave Stephen some kisses as they left him in bed. Kim reminded him that Brett would be fetching him a little later after he checked out at the campground. 

Katie gave Stephen's cock a little pat as she kissed him once more. She said, "See you soon!"



A Good Shower



Where do you start describing an evening like this?

First is a description of us. My wife of five years is still the girl of my dreams. Putting aside her sparkling personality, she still meets all my standards for a perfect ten. I like them small, she is 4' 10', blond and built just right. I tower over her at 6' 1", 180 pounds. We have grown together over the 15 years we have been together, but about a year ago we took another step together that was awkward at first, but well worth the effort.

I have no desire or thoughts of being gay, however ever since becoming sexually active, I have enjoyed wearing women's panties and love the feel of silk and nylons against my skin. I don't have any desire to progress this into full cross dressing such as a complete female outfit or a wig, but just the thought of wearing them will make me hard. Sex while wearing panties is always a mind blowing experience. I haven't worn them outside of our house but would if it was what my wife wanted. 

When I started masturbating as a kid, my hand wandered down to my ass and I liked it. Again the thought of another man touching there is way beyond anything that interests me, but myself or my wife playing with my butt is an instant hard on.

I took the first step by ordering some panties in my size when I ordered some sex toys on line. Included with the toys I ordered was a strap on dildo for my wife. While I had never used one before, I knew it had entered my thoughts often for a while. Both the panties and the strapon sat barely used.

Then it started with the text message she sent from work. My wife works the second shift and I work the first shift at the same place. This schedule makes it hard for us to find time to schedule sex on a regular basis. She took the time during a break to send me our code message that means I had better be ready when she gets home. "Take a shower, a good shower." 

This is all I need to get in the mood and start my preparations. It starts with good shower just like she suggested. Wash my hair and scrub every inch. Shaving my balls and all around my ass takes special care because I by now I have a hard on as big as possible. It takes extra time to shave around my asshole because I can't see it but I want to do a good job for her. Soaping up my crack in preparation for shaving feels so good. It reminds me of when she lubes me up in preparation for pounding my ass with her toy. It usually takes me a couple times to get all the hair off. Now it is smooth and slick. 

The next part is my least favorite but necessary. We have a hand held shower head with a hose connecting it to the wall. I remove the head from the hose and turn the water down to a very low flow and the right temperature. Then I use the hose to fill my ass with warm water. Holding it as long as possible I rush to the toilet to let it out. This takes a few times to get it where only clear water is dumped when I go. (it sounds like a girl peeing). My shower is almost done, just get back in and one final wash off. During this entire process I am so hard it hurts, but I know I want to save all my cum for her so I have to be satisfied with just a few strokes to relive some tension. Then it's off to the bedroom to prepare.

We use a small treasure chest to keep our toys in. This is the first thing I take out and lay the contents on the bed. These have all been washed and put away after the last time so they are soft, clean and ready. Just arranging the dildos and vibrators takes a while. Next is some lube for my fuck hole. The lube made for backsides is my favorite. I put some on my finger then put one foot on the bed opening my cheeks wide. Working my finger in to my ass I let out the first of many low moans. I do this slowly so it will last as long as possible. Next is my plug. It is smooth and small but feels so good. My wife calls it my training plug, it holds my ass open and gets it ready for later. Sometimes I take a dildo and slip it in my ass because I just can't wait. But I can't go too far or she will know.

 The choice of panties is left up to me but I always want some thing tight and sexy. My favorites are the lace up pair. They are split all the way back and lace up with a red ribbon. By untying the bow, space can be made for my dick to come out or open up a spot for her toy to enter. Or she may leave it tight and constrict me for a while. What ever pair I chose, I have to pull them up tight between my cheeks to help hold my plug in. This also adds to the pressure on my dick making a hard on mildly painful. This will cause my dick to go limp. I have to hurry and tuck it down and pull the panties up. This gives me a bulge but holds my dick down so it will stay inside the panties and be ready for inspection when she gets home. 

As for the pantie hose, garter belt and hose are my favorites but just a pair of thigh high with the lace them will do. I have never shaved my legs to prepare for them. But I would if the timing was right and she asked me to. Just the feel of the hose is amazing. So smooth and cool. 

By now I am really getting hot. It's just about everything I can do not to make cum in my panties. But I have to wait. Even the wait turns me on. (I love it when she tells me "not yet") I finish getting dressed in soft sleep pants and a big T shirt. Usually I fill the next couple hours on the computer watching porn and reading stories like this one.

Then I see the headlights when she comes home. Just turning to see her come in the door makes me rotate on the soft plug in my ass. It feels so good. 

The evening starts with her giving me an inspection. I have to stand up and pull down my pants to show her my choice of panties. Then she turns me around and feels the plug deep in my ass, she gives it a rub to make sure it is in all the way. Next she smells my crotch area and makes sure I am clean and ready for action. If it doesn't meet her requirements she can send me back in for another scrubbing. All this time she has been relaxing in her computer chair drinking her first beer of the evening. She needs some time after work to relax and unwind. We will make small talk and catch up on the days happenings. After an hour or two she goes to the shower and clean up including trimming her pussy just right. When she is done she comes and gets me by the hand and takes me to bed. She likes to walk behind me through the house and rub my ass. This makes the plug move around and reminds me what is about to happen. 

Upon reaching the bed room she makes me remove her robe to reveal her choice of panties. I drop to my knees and kiss the elastic all around her pussy, careful not to touch her pussy directly. This drives her crazy. She usually pulls her panties to the side and pushes my face deep into her stuff. I can tell she is so hot by the wetness on my face. If she says I can, I put my tongue out and she rubs her juices all over my mouth, riding my tongue until she relives some tension. Backing off, she inspects the toys I have laid out for her. Picking each one up and looking them over to make sure I have cleaned them. As she picks each one up she describes what she is going to do with each one. We have several large dildos. Starting with the smallest, she picks each one up, she holds the base of it against her pussy and sticks it in my face. Then she asks if I like it, I always say yes. "Then suck it" I always do.

I can see the wetness through her panties before she finishes and I know she is ready for some dick. Of course she will always get some first. We have a couple vibrator sleeves that fit over a smooth silver vibrator. They are thick and have bumps and ridges. When I put them over my dick I can't feel anything. She picks one and tells me to stand up and put it on. While I lube my shaft and inside the sleeve, she removes her panties and lays back on the bed. She looks so good in the candle light I would do what ever she wants.

Spreading her legs she tells me to come closer. I know what she wants. First I have to get her ready with my tongue. Starting on the inside of her thighs I lick my way to her love box. Starting on the outsides I pull each lip into my mouth and twirl it with my tongue. When she can't stand it any more she pushes my mouth full on to her pussy and I give it a good going over. 

She tells me she is ready for some cock by pushing my head away. This is my cue to pull her to the edge of the bed and start in on her with the oversize cock between my legs. The sleeve keeps me from cuming but watching her squirm keeps me hard as a rock. When she pulls me tight I know she is having the first orgasm of the night. 

After the waves subside, she releases me and tells me what a good boy I am. 

"Now it's your turn to feel what it is like" she says. 

"First this." and tosses me the strapon I bought for her. 

I have to fit it on her while she fingers her pussy and prepares for the mini cock that fits inside her. It's a harness that has a small cock that goes up and a larger one that sticks out. She puts her panties back on with the dick sticking out the top. 

"How do you like that?" she asks. 

"Very sexy!" I say. 

"Then show me how much you want this." she replies. 

"Yes Ma'am."

I am back down on my knees in a flash. She walks slowly towards me and rubs her cock filled panties against my face. She asks me if I like it and I say I do. 

"Are you going to be my bitch tonight?

"Yes Ma'am."

"Then suck my dick"

She pulls her panties down and her rubber cock springs out.

"Lick around my balls" she says.

I start down below her cock and kiss where the small cock is buried in her pussy. Again working my way slowly I make my way back up to her cock. She says open your mouth. I do. She starts moving slowly but quickly forces her dick into my mouth. Starting to pump my mouth full, she complements me on my action. "Suck it you little bitch" "You know you like it." "Rub my pussy while you do that" are things she tells me. 

After I do her cock awhile she says it's my time. I get on the bed and prepare. She makes me lube my ass and her cock before she slides into place. She likes to be on top, my favorite is from behind. We will do both before we are done. 

If I do everything she wants, she lets me fuck her when she is done. Even then she decides when I get to cum. We fall to sleep after I have removed the toys and crawl back into bed worn out and sore.

There isn't anything we wouldn't do for each other but this is our favorite way to show our love for each other.