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Knowing that we're both looking for somewhere to sneak off to for a fuck, adds a little frisson of excitement to the occasion and, apart from having quickies on trains, boats and planes, we've also managed them in theatres, stately homes and, of course, at parties. 'I think we can put this down now,' Dave said, letting go of Maggie and gently relieving her of the camera. After cumming deep inside Julie, something which gave her, her third climax within ten minutes, we watched Dave doing the same to Maggie. The photo shoot hadn't stopped when Maggie undressed and, at several points during the time that followed, whichever one of us happened to have a hand free, grabbed the camera and popped off a few shots.
Cindy guessed why I gently pulled her up and away and, with a wicked grin, climbed onto the sofa, straddled me and lowered her cunt towards my face, Grabbing her ass with both hands I alternated between nibbling her clit and licking her cunt with broad stokes of my tongue. I've always thought Sarah was possibly the hottest and wettest woman it's been my good fortune to fuck, but Cindy just had the edge and it went some way to explaining why she and Ron enjoyed swinging so much. 'Sarah, I can't tell you how amazingly erotic it was, watching you fuck Ron. And when you told him that he didn't have to be so gentle, that you weren't going to break and that you wanted him to fuck you hard – him with his dick buried in that sexy ass of yours .
Maybe the odd one every couple of years or so wouldn't be too bad but, if both wanted regular extra-marital sex, then I think they should be up front about it and maybe do that sort of thing together. We've talked about fantasies and possible situations that we've thought about from time to time – you know, like threesomes, swapping and, of course, swinging. But it made me feel guilty – which is why, when Helen mentioned she was thinking of having an affair, I pointed her in your direction. Now, whenever I'm away, if I feel like screwing Jerry, I can do so with a clear conscience knowing you're doing the same to Helen.' 'I was thinking,' she said, 'how much I'd like to see you fuck Helen.
The trouble is, Harry, I'm having to settle for quantity rather than quality and I'm beginning to think Simon's looking for excuses not to fuck me. I want to suck your dick and lick your balls and shove my tongue up your ass and the sad things is, if Simon would only let me do half those things to him – and him to me – I'd be perfectly happy and wouldn't be writing this. 'Watch people having sex, you mean?' she said, smiling for the first time since we came outside.
Becky had been on at me for ages to go see her in her fancy house and as Harry was going to be away for a week this time, I thought I'd take the opportunity to see how the rich folks lived in Memphis. I thought that if those good folks saw me looking all respectable they'd certainly get the wrong idea, but you can't argue with Harry when he's in that sort of mood so I wore one dress and folded the other neatly into my bag along with a few bits and pieces, gave him a big kiss goodbye and climbed onto the bus with my ass still tingling from where he'd squeezed it.
'I'll admit that if I didn't know you and if Jill wasn't married to Mark, I might have tried my luck,' I said cautiously. Jill and I looked up to see Mark and Sally grinning at us. However, there I was with my hand up the dress of my friend's wife – and she with my prick in her hand – while a few feet away, Sally had bared her all for Mark and seemed impatient to give her all as well. After the first fuck, in front of each other in the lounge, we drank the lukewarm coffee and then Jill took me off to her bedroom while Mark took Sally to their spare room.
The girls had had their own discussion and, from the look on their faces – and from the way Jill smiled at me and Sally at Mark – a repeat performance was high on the agenda. Sally and Mark took the sofa; Jill and I the big old armchair. As we watched, Sally pulled back her head, grinned wickedly at Mark and moved up to kiss him. My wish to witness Sally enjoying anal sex was being fulfilled and the sight was proving so stimulating it had accelerated my recovery to the point where I was now ready to 'abuse' Jill in the same way. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like you a lot,' he assured Sally, 'but no way does us having sex with each other make we want to leave Jill.'
We agreed that the arrangement was working out well and so, when I told her I was thinking of having a long weekend in Amsterdam she asked if she could tag along. 'God, Sarah, I've been wanting to fuck you since we first met – since that day when I came round in answer to your ad.' In fact we ought to make a rule: we should make sure we fuck each other at least once a week – more more if we want – but, apart from that...' I knew Sarah had a high sex drive and was pretty uninhibited, but things had moved to a new level in the short time we were there.