Group Sex

For a long time, I have tried to bring my wife to entertain other men as part of our sexual experience. She always seemed open to the idea, but the situation never came up to make it a reality. It’s until this weekend. We went to Key West on Friday and we settled in a beautiful station that was friendly. Nothing to see in the open air, but there was an air of sensuality around. Friday night, we did the local clubs and the scene and we went back to talk to several couples and singles around the pool. Nothing happened, but we had a lot of fun. While we went to bed, my wife told me that she had a surprise for me on Saturday night if I was still watching her play. Excited, I told him I was and after a passionate sex, we fell asleep.

As is my custom, I was walking late along the hiking / mountain biking trails. The temperature of mid-January at 10:00 was 35 degrees F so I wore my warm clothes and polar hood. I walked for about 30 minutes when I spent a small parking lot; one of the many scattered paths. The road to the lot was making a turn and bringing a street to a block. During the day there were usually several hikers, runners, joggers, skaters, etc. who often used the trail. The last time I saw a vehicle at the end of the night, it was two years ago. As I approached the lot a truck passed on the nearby highway. It is a badly aligned lighthouse that swept the beam over the parking lot that made a silhouette appear on the windows of a mini-van parked in an isolated section of the lot. I have a glimpse of a pretty ass in the air and a hard dick underneath. I knew someone was getting fucked in the back of that minivan.

Joanna rose along the dark streets while she ran home, her heart beating and the burning lungs of effort. The rubber soles of his sneakers hit the shiny, wet and wet sidewalk of a sudden rain. A few drops were still falling. The girl was grateful for the raindrops that had amortized her hair and her shirt. With luck, she could tell her mother that the wet spots on her shirt were just rain.

Ted and Janie didn’t plan what happened at the last wake-up. They didn’t plan to bring the New Year An as they did.

They haven’t been to a New Year’s party for years. Since their oldest daughter, Ellie was twelve, they decided that she could baby sit their two young girls, Tina, nine and Kandy, five. Of course they told her they’d pay her. They felt it was fair, because they could be out most of the night and after all it was the awakening of years.