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I had been dating Tammy for 5 years. We got engaged while she was still in grad school, and we were living apart, so it was still a few months before she was able to move back to my home town, so we decided to do our best to be loyal. As time went on, I began to develop what I saw at the time as a very abnormal fantasy.

I remembered about how when she and I first started dating, she would talk about her ex boyfriend, and how big he was. I asked her if a big dick was what she wanted, and her response was that it was “more manly”, but that I felt good… In the back of my mind, I knew she was lying to me, but I could not stop thinking about what her ex must have done to her with his huge cock. It began to become an obsession for me. Every time we would have sex, I began to think about what she must have been like riding that huge cock of his, and would cum so hard when I would picture him fucking her tight little pussy with that fat cock that she loved. I would jerk my tiny little penis thinking about it while she was sleeping next to me, and think about her cumming all over a much bigger and harder cock than I could ever provide. Finally I came to the understanding that I desired to be a cuckold to a much bigger and capable man, and wanted nothing more than to watch her little pussy cum all over a big hard cock… I even began to dream about her letting, or making, me suck his huge cock, and training me to be a little cock slut like her. I trembled with pleasure at the idea of his massive cock fucking her to climax, and then me being forced to swallow his hot cum, or lick it right out of her little pussy.

Finally, I felt like I could not keep any of this to myself any longer, so I began dropping hints to see what she thought. At first, I just asked her if she ever thought about being with a man who could provide more pleasure, and in the beginning, she tried to be coy about it, but not very well. She said that size was sometimes a liability, but the look on her face told a different story. After a little pressing, the truth started to come out. She admitted that a big hard cock was what she liked, and the deeper and fatter she could get, the more likely she was to have that little wet pussy cum. She also revealed that a big cock felt better because when it pushed the pussy apart, the feeling of submission and servitude was incomparable to what I could give her. Basically, a man with a bigger cock would make her feel like more of a woman, and there was no way I could ever match that.

I knew that us being apart was going to be a great excuse for her to enjoy that big cock, so I began to talk specifics. I asked her if she still talked to her ex, and she admitted to me that he would call her all the time. When she came clean about that, I felt like I was going to cum in my pants. I knew that if he was calling her, there was now way he wasn’t fucking her. Her love of huge cock was no secret, so I was certain she had been getting what she needed. I asked her if she would be willing to have him over one night and call me on her cell phone so that I could hear her getting real dick. I did not expect the reply I was given.

She told me that she had already made plans for him to come over that night. In fact, he had been fucking her every night for the past month, and she told me that she didn’t think she could stop… even if she wanted to, which she didn’t. She told me about how she had sent him a text that afternoon telling him how she was fantasizing about his “perfect penis” and how all she could think about was sucking his cock and feeling his hot cum in her little pussy. She said that she had never felt as horny with anyone as he made her feel, and that every time he fucked her, he made her cum. She said that the night before, he had fucked her so good, that she came harder than she had ever cum before.

You can not imagine how hard this news made me. I knew my perfect little fiance was a total slave to a huge cock and not only couldn’t stop fucking him, but had no desire to stop. She flat out told me that she had every intention of fucking him as often as she could. Her body could not say no. She agreed that she wanted me to hear what it sounded like for her to get fucked by a real man, so she told me she would call me before she went to bed with him that night so I could hear them together.

I went to bed almost right way and toyed with my pathetic unit thinking about what was going to happen to her later. After what seemed like forever, the call finally came. I was under strict instructions not to make a sound, so I muted the phone right away. She acted like she was just setting the phone down to go to bed, and I could hear her talking to him. At first, things seemed pretty benign. I was actually worried that he might not be in the mood as he was telling her he was really tired from a long day, but then I heard her going down on him. She said, “I know what you need” and within seconds, I could hear the slurping and moaning of her taking him full length down her throat. He began to pant slightly and I could hear him instructing her how to get him going. He told her how “good her mouth felt”, and I almost got jealous, because I realized it had been over a year since she wanted to put my tiny little pathetic cock in her mouth, yet here she was on the phone about to cum just from sucking a much bigger and commanding cock. It was obvious she was enjoying it.

As things progressed, I heard him start to give her instruction. He told her to roll over, which she obviously did, because with in seconds, I heard him enter her… I knew it happened, because the gasp she let out was unmistakable. There is no other reason a woman would ever make the sound she made other than the moment she had been penetrated by a truly huge cock.
I held my breath so as not to miss a second of the sounds, and was rewarded with a rising ecstasy which I had never heard from her before. It started at a slow groan, but as I heard him start to fuck her harder, it was clear that she was on her way to orgasm. I could hear his balls slapping against her, and each time he went in, she let out a throaty groan. It was becoming clear what a real man could do to her, and I had to reach down and play with my little cock while I listened to him fucking her. As I pulled away, I listed to his powerful stroke give her pleasure, and listed in as her dirty talk began to guide him to her climax.

“Fuck my little pussy…fuck it hard” she said. “You like my big dick, don’t you?” He said, “not like your boyfriend’s tiny dick”… “He has a tiny cock, I only want yours” she said…”I want you to fuck me with your big cock…he can’t make me cum” When I heard this, I came all over my hand. I immediately brought the hot cum up to my mouth and licked it all up. I was still hard thinking about him fucking her.

“Damnit fuck me hard” she yelled…”Fuck my little pussy” “Oh baby I am going to cum” he said…”I am going to cum in you” “Do it baby, cum in my pussy” she cried….”fill me” She knew I could hear her, yet her she was asking another man to cum in her pussy! I imagined what it would be like for her to come home to me after, so I could lick her clean…oh god, I am about to cum again… The slapping got louder and more frantic. Their moans were growing in intensity, and I could tell they were both about to cum. As he began to let go, I could tell that his hot cum was spraying the inside of her little pussy, and with each blast of cum, I could hear her cumming herself. “Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhh” they both exclaimed. I was cumming again just hearing this. Then they fell silent. I could tell he was done, and he had just cum in MY fiances pussy. I could hear her shaking. She had cum so hard.

I hung up the phone with a huge smile on my face.

Submitted by: Foresty

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It must be very hard for a hotwife to come home from a date with a pussy full of sperm and manage to keep it all in there for the Hubby to enjoy later. You must have to walk with your thighs pushed together. Anyway, got some great pictures of Jenny doing her very best to achieve that goal. After getting filled by some random guy, she gets home and checks in the mirror she still has a good deposit left in her. She then calls for Hubby to come and feast of her extra-marital exploits. Thanks for the pics Jenny.

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Attention Bulls from Germany. Just had hotwife Helena contact me and ask me for a little plug on the blog. She’s looking for hot guys to hook up with. A lover of monster dicks and giant dildos.

You can contact her through her Hotwifedating profile here

I wanted to update you on what happened the day I got hotwife Sara Jay into my bedroom, she told me she was gagging for some British black cock while she was away from her husband, so I had to hook her up with my mate Sensi and get him over to see to her. He spent a long time worshiping that amazing booty. And when the action started it was like two Rhino’s fighting each other. Sara was screaming the house down and Sensi was pumping her into the floor… My god, all in my bed too. The mattress has never been the same since lol.

Me, Daisy and Sensi are hoping to go and visit her this summer in Vegas. I can’t wait to unleash Sensi onto some of her friends.

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Here’s an update from Scott, husband of the very sexy hot wife Emma Kelly… Thanks Scott, love your updates and hearing about your lifestyle. You’re both lovely people and it’s a pleasure to have your adventures on my blog.

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Hi Trash,

Em has met a guy named Darius who lives in our town and is into interracial cuckolding. The three of us have deep dark desires. When he fucked her about a week ago, she came four times screaming in ecstasy. I cleaned up.

Darius works within walking distance of our home. We’ve never lived this close to a bull before and Em is up for making me suffer. Darius trains and breeds dogs, so I may be spending some time in one of his cages while he fucks my wife.

Hope you guys had a wild time in Thailand. Remind me to tell you about some of our adventures there.

Best,
Scott

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Here is a first dairy entry for the LA based Mandingo Club. Headed by main man Rique, this group of Bulls travel the country arranging dates with hotwives that want to try the black gangbang fantasy. It usually ends up as a baptism of fire for these women. I mean what will ever match up to this encounter for them in the future. Husbands beware hehe..

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We met up with Kassidy and her husband for a second time not too long ago, this time out in Las Vegas (AKA Sin City). Kassidy called us to let us know that she would be heading to Vegas for a weekend and wanted to know if we’d be up for a second round of our previous party in LA. Her husband had planned the trip and put her up to the challenge of inviting us to spend an evening in their Las Vegas vacation home with them.

The first time we met up with them, Kassidy took on three Mandingo Men, and so this time we “upped the ante” and figured that she could easily handle four guys. After that boring 4-hour drive into Las Vegas, we were amped and ready to have a good time. As is usually the case with women, Kassidy wasn’t ready when we arrived, so her husband made sure to attend to us and offered us some drinks. After about half hour the gorgeous Kassidy emerged from their bedroom, dressed in a sexy fishnet top with matching black bikini top and a school girl skirt, and her usual “fuck me” heels in tow.

We gathered around the breakfast nook and enjoyed some drinks while at the same time we kept fondling Kassidy under the table. After a while of catching up, Kassidy couldn’t handle the urge and we proceeded to the living room where her husband had set out a bed for the wild evening that would shortly ensue.

With everyone on the bed, we made sure to make Kassidy the center of attention and she didn’t waste any time, as she made sure to it that we all got naked so that she could feast on the four big black cocks that she previously could only dream about. Kassidy made sure to it that she took her time on each cock, carefully making sure that each black cock was hard and ready for her tight wet pussy.

It was hell of a party, Kassidy admitted she is now hooked on multiple black cock, so I’m sure we’ll be seeing her again real soon.

Until next time - The Mandingo Club

My wife Sydney and I met a fantastic couple by chance at a sushi place, the kind here you end up sitting next to each other around a hibachi. Barbara was maybe 45, elegant, with an incredible body, short blond hair, and a deep tan. She’d had a little work done, but that made her only that much more a sexy, mature woman.

Barbara’s husband was about 6′2″, in his early 60s, confident, brutally handsome, and very experienced — you could just tell. His name is David.

We talked and drank and flirted. He insisted on ordering some drinks for my wife and she loved it. He was just slightly casually dismissive of me, talking to his wife and my wife, Sydney, as if I was hardly there.

Nothing happened, but later that night Sydney and I fucked like crazy and talked about them and how we’d never done anything with an older couple — just a few threesomes or couples who were our age or younger.

I’m 35, Sydney is 33. Sydney’s incredibly hot: about 5′6″, athletic, and tanned. I’m 5′10″, athletic and have a 6.5-inch cock. I don’t normally consider myself a submissive or cuck, but that meeting brought on feelings I’d never had.

So I wrote the following letter that I would love to have the nerve to send, if I even knew who that other couple was. But meanwhile, here’s my fantasy:

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Dear Barbara,

I’d love to have you and David meet us out for drinks one night, then we go to a nearby boutique hotel where we order a couple of bottles of champagne up to our room. Sydney starts rubbing your husband’s shoulders and then they start kissing. I love the idea of watching her kissing and grinding against an older man with silver hair, tanned and leathery skin, a fit body despite being over 60, and a very large, hard cock surrounded by black and gray hairs.

Then you two girls disappear into the other room of the suite, and come back in wearing only short little silky night gowns. You dance for us — first separate, then together — touching and caressing each other and teasing us. You two strip down to nothing while we guys are still dressed.

David then takes my wife and she sits on his lap and starts softly caressing and kissing her neck, her lips, her tits, and her hands. You sit beside me and rub my cock through my pants. Your husband continues rubbing his hands on Sydney’s body and he says to me, “You’re going to have to sit back and watch Barbara and I please your wife. You’re young and don’t know how to really satisfy her. You will learn by watching us take your wife and bend her to our desires. Do you understand this?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“Yes, sir.”

“We’re going to show you what your wife wants. We’re going to take her to the peak of ecstasy. She’ll be ours tonight.”

Your husband slides his hands up Sydney’s thighs and caresses her hot pussy. You’re still rubbing my cock through my pants, but you’re starting to run your other hand up Sydney’s legs.

“I want that,” I say.

“We’re going to do it whether you want it or not. I’m going to show you how a man pleases a woman.”

He licks his way down Sydney’s body and you say, “Now be a good boy and pay attention. I’m going to find out what you’ve learned after we’re done with Sydney.” Then you slide over and join Sydney and your husband, kissing her mouth and neck while he eats her pussy until she cums, nearly screaming.

The two of you then suck his cock, you showing her new skills and tricks. She sucks his balls while you suck his cock, and then you switch, over and over.

Finally, your husband mounts my wife and and you slide his long, fat cock into her pussy. She whimpers and moans and kisses him while you rub her clit and his balls. He fucks her all over the bed — from behind while she eats your pussy, her on top while you rub your tits against hers, her beneath him as you lick her pussy and then her asshole with his cock sliding in and out right by your tongue. Finally he cums on both of your faces and you two kiss. Then your husband takes Sydney in his arms and kisses her while she continues to stroke his spent cock.

Then you come over and kiss me — I can taste his manhood and Sydney’s smell on your breath — and then push my head down between your legs. I lick your pussy and ass, and then sit up as you pull my cock into your hungry mouth.

Sydney is laying in your husbands arms — naked and sweaty — nuzzling his neck and kissing him as they whisper secrets and make plans for her to see him sometime when I’m not around.

You suck me until nothing seems to exist but my cock and your tongue, and then you guide me into your pussy and let me fuck you every way possible. All the while Sydney and your husband are kissing and giggling, her stroking on his now hardening cock. She lets him fuck her from behind slowly and tenderly while watching you and me fuck like animals.

I fuck you until I pull out and you suck me into your mouth, swallowing my load and continuing to suck me until I’m tender and soft.

Then you climb off me and lay down beside Sydney, just as your husband shoots his load right into her pussy. You slide down and lick the cum that’s leaking from her pussy, kiss her, and then kiss me.

“We’re going to fuck your wife again. You can ask her if you can stay and watch. But it’s going to happen. Why don’t you go get us some drinks? We’re not going anywhere.”

I ask, and Sydney says I can stay and watch, but she’s barely paying attention to me. I get drinks for everyone and settle in to watch. She and your husband are starting to kiss again, and she’s rubbing your tits. I watch as two mature people drive my young wife wild again and again.

Later, as your husband and Sydney lie tangled in the bed still kissing and touching, you sit in front of me and say, “Right now my husband needs to be alone with your wife. Your wife needs to be alone with him. He’s going to do things to her that she won’t believe. They have to be together for this, and you can’t be in the way.”

“I don’t know…” I say. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to be left out.

Sydney looks up from kissing his neck and says to me, “Honey, you have to go right now. I want this. I want to be with him right now. Just him. This is something for me.”

Sydney giggles dismissively, and starts kissing him deeply, his hands touching her all over while hers conjure magic from his balls.

You take me by the hand and into the next suite, closing the door. I want to stay, but Sydney’s doesn’t even know I’m in the room and you pull me by my hand. You lay down and I massage your body as we listen to the growing sounds of pleasure coming from the next room. You tell me how this will change Sydney in ways I can’t imagine. You take my cock in your mouth and suck me until my body gives out and I cum all over your face and tits.

We doze off naked together. Hours later I wake and you’re getting your clothes on. David emerges fully dressed, and Sydney follows behind him — naked, her hair a wild mess, still sweaty and shaking, and utterly spent.

As you two leave, David takes Sydney — still naked and sweaty and smelling like sex and cum and your husband — in his arms and kisses her passionately, as if he owns her.

He whispers, “I’ll see you Tuesday at 3 p.m., my office. Don’t forget to wear that black thing.”

You kiss me and tell me you’ll be over the next night to entertain both me and Sydney, and continue my lesson.

Submitted by: Brad - Texas

Christina Noir diary update.

Hi Trash, it’s Christina Noir…

I just want to say that I love hotwifeblog because I love to read about all the amazing confessions people have, and hear hot stories of people just like me! Thanks for letting me share my pictures and stories  I like that people love to hear about me fucking someone other than my husband…and my hubby loving to watch, which he had to do last weekend! Here are some pictures and details so you can imagine the fun we had:

I had Hubby drive me across town to a hotel where I would meet my date for the evening. We found his room number and knocked. The door opened and, before my lover spoke, I knew he was going to sweep me off my feet. He was the most charming, sexy, chocolate confection I have ever met, and I was just dying to get close to him! I felt immediately connected to him! My body strained to stay where it was, and not throw myself onto him. It was all I could do to stay rooted to where I was. 

I wanted to get closer to him…to breathe in his scent, …put my body up against his, …run my hands all over his hard muscles, …kiss him, …lick him, then, …when I’m ready, …rub my pussy around the base of his shaft! - does it sound like I’m in love? (or is it lust?) The mere sight of him made me weak…and then he spoke French!! I thought I was going to die - I loved it so much! (I knew I would fuck him a long, long time!) We spent time rubbing hard on each other, kissing, and both grinding his pole until he pulled out and splattered my face with his hot, sticky, black seed! …And all the while my dear Hubby had to sit and watch from the spare chair. And take pictures. And there was nothing he could do about it! 

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Thought I’d share our experience. I’ve been a fan of this blog for a couple years now. Had always fantasized about my wife fucking other men, don’t know why, just did. I’m not a cuck, that doesn’t do it for me. I have other fantasies as well, involving women, groups that sort of thing, but my mainstay always was to see my wife get slutty with another man or men. This is something I never dreamed would be possible, my wife has always been (so I thought) stoic, properly behaved and didn’t seem to be overly sexed. We would typically have sex 3-4 times a month, always initiated by me on a Saturday morning or Sunday afternoon nap. Never any dirty talk, usually quiet and done in 20-30 mins. I’ve always been turned on by her pleasure and always made sure she came first at least once before I would cum. Our sex life was acceptable.

My wife and I enjoy wine and drinks and imbibe almost every evening but certainly on the weekends. There were three small, almost imperceptible indications that I was married to a sexual dynamo. First, we were watching some reality show, we do that, and two of the participants were flirting with a guy and asked him to lift up his shirt. He hemmed and hawed a little but then relented. The guy lifted his shirt and my wife let out a small gasp, at first I didn’t know what it was, but I looked at her and her eyes were glued to this young mans body. I was a little shocked, but intrigued. Second time, watching TV again, the subject came up about a bar full of sailors the stars of the show were to go to. Again, my wife let out a little gasp and had a wicked smirk on her face. I asked her if that was a turn on for her and she said, ”well…I mean of course…it’s a fantasy, nothing more”. I added that to my growing list of evidence. They third event happened during a movie. The movie was about a sexually liberated professor who taught about the freedoms of exploring fantasies and the general study of sexual culture. This prof’s wife wanted to sleep with his assistant and she led him off to the bedroom while her husband stood there dumbfounded. My wife says “You have to leave now”, speaking of the husband! I couldn’t believe my ears! I would have expected to hear her rebuke the woman for this slutty act, but she just wanted hubby to leave so she could do it right!

Given these “hints” and my profound need to have her share in my world of sexual deviancy I went a step further. I’ve always watched porn and read alternate lifestyle blogs. I slowly started to warm her to porn, dirty talk about other people, places, groups. I dared not be too bold, but every line I tried to push, came back with positive feedback. It turned out that nothing I tried made her recoil, it only made her hotter. We were at the point once on vacation that we were watching porn, I was spinning a tale of a full swap with hot young people and how she was getting fucked by a stud and I was fucking his girl all on the same bed. These stories and scenarios would have her cumming one after the other for hours. I couldn’t believe it. I never knew she was like this in over a decade of our relationship.

More porn followed, more fantasy talk, told her of my desire to see her with others (started with women…just to ease her to the idea). I wanted her to tell me of her past experiences with partners, she was always reluctant. She would always say when I asked, ”what good could come of that?”. I desperately wanted to know so I could fantasize and maybe get that stirring in her again. Eventually, (and the stories are still coming out…wow) she tells me of one night stands, MFM’s…FMF’s and a history of sexual deviancy that had my mind spinning! I never had that. I’ve had two partners, first wife, whom I lost my virginity to, and her. That’s it. Fast forward…one year later. Delray Beach, Florida. Vacation, highly charged sexual tension, always is a on vaca lol, drinking and out to eat at a fancy restaurant. She is tipsy and notices a male server that has a ponytail, buff and latino. We called him Paco. I know, racially insensitive…whatever. So she proceeds to smile and flirt with him right in front of me. Not hiding it, not being cautious or secretive, but openly flirting. She tells me when he’s looking at her, she tells me how hot he is. I’m starting to get a hard on with all this going on. I ask her if she wants him, she says, ”maybe”. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Flirting was one thing, but I just knew that when I asked that question she would snap out of the trance and say “No!…of course not, just fantasy” But she didn’t, she said “maybe”. Wow. Long story short (too late I know) we did not do anything with Paco that night, she was too drunk and what we had already accomplished was enough to charge our sexual life for some time to come.

I will post our recent advancements another time, it couldn’t be any better. For all of you out there wishing your wives would be open to adventure, she really may be…it is possible. 

Submitted by: Anonymous

I thought I’d fill you in on all the latest on my trip to Thailand. It’s been a great holiday first and foremost, my first one for some time. Me and my girl Daisy have traveled to some beautiful places and experienced a wonderful trip over the last few weeks. We are due home on Wednesday so I thought a little update on Daisy’s exploits here is well due.

The first week was very quiet and we spent a while finding where the hot spots to go of an evening were. There seemed a lot of couples about, having romantic holidays together. Not many single guys at all. When we got to the Island of Koh Samui I was getting concerned that we would not find anyone or the right moment for Daisy to play. But all that changed when I gave Daisy a challenge. I said to her if she could find a man to go and fuck I would treat her to a few days spa treatment at a luxury resort. She was very quick to take me up on my offer. It was 2 days before New Years Eve when the opportunity arose. The evening started with a romantic dinner, just the two of us, Daisy looked great in a sexy casual yellow tshirt dress (pic below). We then went to a bar on the main beach. We shared a truck-taxi tuc tuc thing with a few guys also on their way to the bar. Daisy was flirting with them all the way and giving them glimpses of her knickers under her very short skirt. When we arrived we noticed there were lots of Westerners partying here and it was very busy with pre-New Years celebrations and we got chatting to a few people from the UK and Europe at a lounge table on the beach. The music was great, the weather hot and the atmosphere very sexy. A hour or so later I noticed Daisy was not at our table, I thought she had gone to the bathroom but she had been gone too long. I peered around the place and could not see her. A moment later one of the girls who was with us on our table came back from the bathroom. I asked her if she’d seen Daisy and she said she had, she gave me a strange look as if she shouldn’t be telling me but she said she was at one of the tables at the front of the bar talking to a guy. I immediately got very excited and went off to find her. I made my way towards the bathroom and way over in the corner I spotted her. I kept my distance, she was indeed chatting to a guy. He was tanned, had his shirt off and looked like a great looking guy.

She was flirting for sure, the way she held her body and talked, the other guy seemed bright-eyed and very into the conversation they were having. He was also with a group of friends, but had his attention away from them as he chatted to Daisy. Occasionally he would look over at a guy within this groups of friends. One time I saw him give his friend a little wink. His friend smiled back, obviously pleased his mate was making progress with this hot British chick. After a while I needed to hit the bathroom myself and tried to slip by without disturbing them. Just as I got near them Daisy looked up and noticed me and said “Hey, Trash, come say hello” I went over and shook the guys hand, Daisy introduced us “This is Mike from Australia… Mike… this is my one of my best friend’s from back home, Trash” I loved the way she was ahead of the game and introduced me as her friend.. She continued “Trash and I have been on holiday together a few times, we’ve known each other for years” Mike looked at me with an enthusiastic expression “So Trash, are you in the Porn Industry as well?” I chuckled, Daisy had played the Porn Star card and got this guy ultra-keen. “No” I said “I build websites for a living”. He turned back to Daisy and they continued their conversation. I took the chance to excuse myself and head for that much needed pee lol..

When I got back to them, again Daisy noticed me and spoke out again.. “Hey Trash, would you mind hanging around with the others if we headed off and used the room for a bit”. It was very hard to keep my composure but I managed a very casual “No that’s fine hun, I’m not ready to head back yet, this party is really cool.”. “Great!” Daisy said, she turned to Mike “Have you got some ‘you know whats’?”. The invitation for sex was so obvious that Mike knew she meant condoms. He nodded and she said “Well let’s go then…. Bye Trash, we won’t be long, I’ll text you when we’re done”. . I loved her direct style in front of me. The Erection in my shorts felt huge. I was dizzy with excitement. I then saw them disappear out and off down the beach towards our hotel.

I went straight to the bar and had a Tequila shot to steady my nerves. Wow this seemed to good to be true. I decided to give them 5 minutes lead time and head after them.

As I walked down the beach, it was very dark, I was straining my eyes ahead at the shadows to see if I could see them. It was about a 30 minute walk back to the hotel, straight along the beach. A couple of times I thought I got too close but the shadows turned out to be someone else on the beach, enjoying the warm night air. I was thinking if they have stopped to sit down for a bit I’m going to run straight into them and I wasn’t sure how I would explain why I was heading back straight after them. But I didn’t catch up and didn’t even see them all the way back to the hotel complex.

The hotel itself was typical of a Thailand resort, lots of individual hotel bungalows dotted around a garden setting. I entered the resort with caution, my heartbeat thumping in my ears above the sound of the Crickets. I got to the bend which lead to our property and I could hear Daisy, they were having a cigarette on the porch outside the room. I withdrew and walked back the way I came towards the beach. I would have to wait this out for a while. I was wondering if it actually was a good idea to leave the party so soon, they might be at it for hours. It was already 1am.

I sat myself down on a lounge chair on the beach and laid back, the stars were shining bright, the moon was out, the sky was also full of lantern balloons, lit by various people all over the island and set into the sky. The sound of the waves crashing down and the dark of the beach made me relax for the first time since I knew Daisy was on the prowl. But as soon as I thought of Daisy again, my sexual desire entered my mind once more. What was she up to right at this moment? The thought was so sexy, this was what it was all about, this was my fantasy, the thing that makes me more horny than anything else. Daisy was about to or was already fucking another guy in our holiday bed. What I love most about this situation is letting the mind run riot, you can’t see the actual act so you have the whole of your imagination to predict what is happening. It’s a wonderful and intense feeling and I compare it a higher sexual feeling personally that actually watching Daisy in the flesh.

An hour passed, I must have concentrated on every minute so it went very slowly. I decided to go and investigate the room once more. This time when I came round the path bend, it was silent. The porch contained now two empty chairs, two empty bottles of alcohol that they had been drinking on the walk home and an ashtray. The curtains were drawn across the porch front. There was a little crack in between, I know Daisy would have thought of that, just in case I wanted to come back early and voyeur. My heart started thumping again in my head as I approached the porch. Over the noise of my heart and the insect night-life in the bushes around me I heard a giggle. An unmistakable giggle that belonged to Daisy. I crept closer and then jumped for my life as a security light flashed on plunging the whole porch area and the area I was standing into light. My heart lunged as I turned and made back down the path as quickly as I could. Then as I approached the beach I saw a security guard who was obviously patrolling the grounds. I passed him with a polite wave. I laughed to myself, if he was to catch me hanging around a room where a couple where having sex in, OMG I must look so dodgy… I headed back to the beach… No chance of voyeuring for me tonight then.

Another hour gone, it was now 3.15am. I was really getting edgy now but so enjoying the thought of knowing what was to come later. To have Daisy’s used body all for myself. The long wait I compare to when you’re having sex and stop yourself from cumming to prolong the intensity. There is nothing like the ache of desire, nothing else matters when you’re in that state. It’s like a head-fuck. You’re so anxious, senses alert, staying on that edge of intensity. I got to the stage where I could sit still and wait no more. I decided to head back one more time to the room, just to maybe hear something, or glimpse something to add some spice to my over-active imagination.

As I made my way down the path, I slowed at the bend. No sign of the security guard. That was good. I was very careful to not enter near the porch area this time and trip the security light and carried on down the path until I was level with the gap in the curtains. I peered through and had a look. All I could see was the end of the bed, the covers were creased and there was no obvious movement in the mattress. Then suddenly I saw the curtains twitch as if someone had just grabbed then. My heart lurched and I again sprawled back and quickly hid behind a bush on the property opposite. I cursed myself again for not staying on the beach. I was not having any luck and if Mike was to notice me out here crouched behind a bush, what the hell would he think. I peered up and the curtains were still again. I waited a couple more minutes and again quickly headed down to the beach once more. Right, I thought, stay here until you hear from her. No more prowling around. A little over 20 minutes later, my phone gave a bleep in my pocket. My heart raced with excitement as I grabbed it and went to read the message. It was indeed Daisy and it read simply “I have been fucked, you may come home.” I loved that simple sentence, she was playing the game so well tonight. I almost ran to the room, slowing only with the sobering thought I could bump straight into Mike coming the other way lol.

I didn’t see Mike on the way to the room and entered the porch, the 2 bottles still there, there were 4 cigarette buts in the ashtray, post-sexual smoke perhaps? I knocked on the door and Daisy answered naked. She had a devilish grin on her. All I could say was “I can’t believe it, that was amazing”. She looked pleased with herself “Did well huh?” I nodded my agreement as I looked around the room, the bed was a complete state, the covers thrown off to one side, there was two condom wrappers on the floor. “Did you have fun?” I said “Fuck Yeah!” Daisy said “He had a lovely cock, I drove him wild, he really fucked me hard. He even fucked my ass”. I was amazed, I looked round the room some more and noticed the lacy red knickers she had been wearing that night draped over the TV. Definitely thrown from the bed. I then noticed a used condom by the bedside light, it was actually laid on a book I’d been reading on holiday. An accident perhaps or cleverly placed by Daisy to increase that cuckold play excitement. My wild thoughts were interrupted by Daisy’s voice “Get on the bed” she said, I removed my clothes and laid down on my back. I was so hard and turned on laying on the bed Daisy had just been fucking on moments before that I’d been sleeping in with her over the past few nights.

Daisy climbed on the bed and put her legs either side of my chest. She then reached over and got the condom, showing me the evidence. Her eyes were wild, mine must have been too, it was so intense. After playing with it for a while in her hands, she lifted it to her mouth, holding it upright and sucked on the end of it, only the latex rubber between her mouth and her lovers cum. She then stuck her tongue out and started to tip it up. I watched the cum run easily through to the open end and then it was dripping out, over her tongue and down onto her breasts. Before it could reach my own chest, she tossed it to one side and moved back, sat on my cock and leant forward on me. I felt her wet cum-covered chest on mine and that was it for me. She must have moved up and down no more than five times on my cock before I blew my load deep into her pussy.

I couldn’t believe how quickly I came, but I knew the whole time waiting, the thoughts and torture I was going through was all the foreplay I needed. Daisy was a true star that night, and everything went perfectly and I could tell she’d really enjoyed the whole thing too. She said the sex with Mike was great and promised to repeat the performance “as soon as possible!” I couldn’t wait.

As I’m still out in Thailand (at the luxury spa resort presently lol) I can’t post some of the pictures from this night as I don’t have my card reader here, but will do as soon as I’m home. You’ll be able to see what she was wearing and some of her flirting on the night.

Well as I mentioned Daisy promised to repeat the performance “as soon as possible”, and she stuck to her word on New Years Eve. She managed to fuck two guys at different times during the evening. I’ll be posting that story and pics when I get home.

Daisy at our romantic meal before we hit the bar

Mike on the right with his friend

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Submitted by: Trash