It was a warm night, and I was sitting on the sofa in a pale blue T-shirt. I was naked underneath, as I usually am when we are home, just Pat and I. The only reason I was wearing the T-shirt was that I was on a video chat with my best friend Linda. Pat wrote about Linda when he described the night we played Strip Scrabble, and it ended up a hot threesome session with Linda, Pat and me. We have had other nights where the t...

I had just broken up with my dickhead boyfriend, Mike, and was enjoying single life for a bit. My best friend, Linda and I were invited to a pool party. Pat introduced Linda in his story Strip Scrabble (https://www.lushstories.com/stories/threesomes/strip-scrabble). Linda is the horniest person I know; she will fuck pretty much anyone, male or female. She knows how to have a good time, and that is one of the reasons we ar...

I woke the next morning with my wife, Barb, lying on her side, staring at me. She ran her fingertips lightly from one of my nipples to the other, brushing over the small patch of hair in between. "Good morning, honey," she said in a sad tone. "Good morning. What is wrong? Why the sad face?" "I don't want to go home yet. I want to stay a few more days. I want to ride the horses again." "We can't. First of all, I have to go...

I woke up with Barb's head on my chest. I don't know how she can sleep like that, with her head moving up and down as I breathe. I needed to use the bathroom, so I gently slid out from under her and placed her head on her pillow. It was daylight outside, and I checked the time; it was already 8:30 AM. So I jumped in the shower. By the time I got out of the bathroom, Barb was waking up. I noticed a note under the door. I p...

The riders dismounted. Sergio and Charles appeared out of nowhere to take the horses to the stables. We all decided that we had had enough sun for the day, so we headed to our rooms to shower and agreed to meet in the Games Room. I followed my wife, Barb, to our bedroom. She was walking with a slight bow-legged gait, her hands on her back. She must have been sore after that five-hour ride. I ran the shower and helped Barb...

I woke up the next morning with the sun shining through the open curtains. I was alone. Barb was not in the bedroom, so I showered and put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. I headed into the Kitchen to try to find Barb and get my caffeine fix. Richard and Martin were in the Kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone. I greeted them and poured myself a coffee. They told me that Barb was by the pool and that I should join her....

Barb and I flew from Sydney to Brisbane on a standard domestic flight. From there, we transferred to a small, six-seater private plane. After a two-hour flight, we landed on the ranch's landing strip. The heat of the day hit us as soon as we stepped out of the small plane. A black car was waiting for us, the driver collected our bags and placed them in the back of the vehicle. It was another 1fifteen-minute car ride befor...

John moved away a few months ago, and we have been short of a player since then. Peter, one of the other players, invited Ted to join our next poker night at my place. Everyone arrived at the same time, and Peter introduced Ted to the group. He seems like a nice guy, a little younger than the rest of us. I then introduced him to my wife, Barb. The boys liked a fast game. It seemed that when it was Ted's call, he was distr...

Barb, my wife of over twenty years, and her best friend, Linda, go out for a meal or a show every couple of weeks. One of their favourite shows is the Men Down Under show when they come to town. I have to say, it is one of my favourites too, as it means Barb normally comes home extremely horny and ready for a good hard and long fucking session. Sure she is probably thinking about the men on the stage while we are fucking...

Barb and I woke up and decided to have breakfast at the Café. I held Barb’s right hand in my left. Barb moved her left arm under her boobs and across to me holding onto my left elbow. She wanted me to be close to her. But it also made her boobs protrude even more and presented even more cleavage. We ordered our breakfast and two hot coffees. I had the big breakfast while Barb had the fruit salad and yogurt. We found a tab...

Barb and I woke up and had a quick coffee before showering together. Today we were going on a six-hour cruise that Sally and Dave our friends and neighbours at the swinger's resort described as ‘an orgy at sea’. As the hot water streamed down our bodies, Barb and I kissed and gently caressed each other's bodies. Her hands running up and down my back, over my butt cheeks. She started to kiss her way down my body as she kne...

Yesterday was a day of so many firsts for us. So many experiences, such as Barb being fucked by Ricardo her first BBC, Barb and Sally getting intimate. When we got to our suite, we showered, hit the bed and fell asleep in no time. I woke up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Barb was in the kitchen naked, filling the two coffee mugs. I smiled as she walked in and said, “Good morning, honey.” Seeing my wife make me cof...

I woke up before Barb. Our arms and legs were still tangled around each other. We slept well after our first swingers experience with Dave and Sally last night. I did not want to wake her, so I did not move, staring at her angelic face. I was sure I could still see a smile of satisfaction on her face. Glancing past Barb, I spotted the clock; it was time for us to get up anyway, as Barb and Sally were going for breakfast w...

Dave sat opposite me; his swollen but flaccid dick lay on his leg. The girls sat on either side of him, reclined on the lounge so their pussies were exposed to me. Dave had a hand on each of the girls' legs. He lightly tapped Sally's leg and suggested, "We should head back to our suite and leave these two alone." Barb was surprised that he wanted to call it a night already. "Wait, you can't go now; I haven't had …" She pa...

As we walked along the white sands of the lagoon beach to look for our spot. Again, we noticed that everyone was naked. Nobody had any clothing on. There were all shapes and sizes and ages, comfortable in their nudity, just enjoying a day on the beach. Over the years of marriage to Barb, I have learnt many things, such as never pick a parking spot in the shopping Centre and never pick a spot on the beach to lay your towel...