It wasn’t an easy decision to make that afternoon, but when it came down to it, she had no option but to take it. Mark had sat across the table from her waiting for her response to his question about her fantasies. There were so many she didn’t really know where to start, she was also shy about telling a stranger about her innermost sexual desires. Some desires might be taken as depraved and those that didn’t could make h...

The two of them bounded up the stairs to her bedroom. With the door closed behind them they turned to each other and kissed. His hand went under her skirt and her hand went straight to his bulge. His fingers pressed into her panties pushing them inside her vulva. “Fuck you’re wet,” he told her. Her fingers found his zipper and quickly worked its way inside and took hold of his huge cock. Mark groaned and cried out ‘let’s...

They walked on for another couple of hundred yards and then Mark tossed the blankets to the ground and put down the basket. Mary looked around; she could see no one else in their vista, and she heaved a sigh of relief. Mark spread out one of the blankets and then tended to the picnic basket and drinks cooler. “Champagne?” Mary called out as she sat down on the blanket with arms hugging her raised knees and thighs closed t...

Henry was good at giving Mary oral attention after being fucked by Mark. Steve had tried a couple of times in the past after he had fucked her, but he had felt self-conscious about cleaning his own cum up. Henry was cleaning up another man’s cum from her with enthusiasm. He knew how to take care of women down there, and Mary lay back with her hands pulling his head hard against her groin. Mark looked on for a few moments...

Relaxing in the sun, they finished off their picnic and drinks, Mary and Babs polishing off most of the alcohol because Mark and Henry were driving. Mary was comfortable now with her nakedness; no longer did she sit with legs tightly closed to hide her sex. Henry had already seen it and eaten from it, and Babs had done the same too. Mark was right, her cunt was a thing of beauty, and it should be seen. Babs was at always...

Mary was taking a bath when Steve came home. She had been in there for an hour, cleansing, relaxing, and contemplating her crazy day. Beside her was a half full glass of Prosecco. She lay back, a face flannel covering her eyes, her head resting on the edge of the bath, one hand caressing a nipple, and her other hand resting on her freshly shaved mound as her fingers teased her clitty. She had already cum twice and was slo...

Mary held her gaze as she tightened her grip on his erection. It was unusual for Steve to recover so quickly. “Do you doubt that I’m capable of punishing you?” she asked him. His jaw dropped. “Maybe I should take you into the bedroom and put you across my knee and spank you?” His cock twitched in her hand. It was all Mary needed. “Get yourself dry.” Steve stood up and got out of the bath. Mary pulled the plug and followed...

Mary put the final touches to her hair as she stood in front of the wardrobe mirror. She caught Steve’s reflection in the mirror and smiled. He had watched her get ready. Asked her when she picked up her dress to put on. “Why aren’t you wearing knickers?” Mary smiled and shook her head. “Mark asked me not to.” He looked pained, yet, he had an erection. It was something that she knew that she would have to get used to; see...