Jan held hands with Ben the whole of the short journey to the car park. She didn’t care who saw her walking hand in hand with another man, and black at that, such was her anger with Richard. She thought about sharing her bed with him as she walked. It was purely out of anger with Richard that she offered her bed to him and now she was beginning to regret it. She still wasn’t sure whether or not she would eventually sleep...

Jan reached for his hand as they walked side by side along the deserted seafront. It was January and though she had wrapped up well in warm clothing she still felt the effects of the cold wind coming off the sea. Of course, it didn’t help that she was also wearing stockings. Gusts of wind rose under her winter coat and under her dress; the naked flesh between stocking tops and panties was quite cold. She felt sorry for th...

Alistair was asleep in the marital bed when Julie came in and joined him. He woke and glanced at his watch, she had been with Jeff for almost two hours. “Thought you were spending the whole night with him?” he said to her. She slid up next to him and kissed him. “I’ve finished with him for now.” Alistair smiled. “For now?” Julie kissed him again. “Don’t want him thinking that if he just snaps his fingers I come running,”...

Julie raised herself up from the table on her elbows, looked down at her pussy and then looked at the two men standing half naked in front of her. “I hope you two are going to clean all this mess up.” Alistair and Jeff looked at one another. “Cuckold’s first,” Jeff said with a smile. Alistair stepped forward. He was used to going down on Julie’s soppy pussy now. He was used to feeling all that stickiness on his cheeks and...

Julie was in the kitchen making a start on the dinner when they walked in. She was wearing a pretty floral patterned dress. Her legs were bare, making Alistair wonder if she was wearing anything at all under it. He stepped forward and kissed her. Jeff must also have had the same thoughts because he kissed her too after Alistair but he put his hand up her dress. “Fucking hell, Julie,” he said, “you’re not wearing knickers....

One hour later Alistair was back at his desk after taking Julie home. He was still reeling from all that had happened earlier. He sat back finding it hard believe what he had just done and what he had been part of. Jeff had wanted to fuck Julie again before they left. The two men had just managed to get their socks on when they both found themselves standing there watching Julie put her stockings on. They were both mesmer...

Alistair cleaned as Jeff and Julie lay kissing and cuddling. From time to time he would look up at them. It was difficult watching her responding to his kisses and stroking Jeff’s cock at the same time. She was preparing Jeff for another bout of sex while he cleared away the remnants of two earlier fucks. He was also preparing her for sex again. Julie soon got to the point of orgasm, and when she did, she pulled away from...

Alistair did shave her properly that Sunday afternoon, just as he shaved her properly at 7:30am on the morning of her rearranged assignation with Jeff. Julie lay naked across the bed with a towel underneath her and her legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He stared down at her pussy for a few moments with a can of shaving foam in hand. ‘Another man was going to be looking at this in less than a couple of hour’s time’ h...

They showered and dressed later. Julie put on stockings and suspenders underneath a pretty flared blue dress. Alistair watched her dress in pensive silence as he contemplated the change in her. There was an air of self confidence about her. He had watched her dress, in similar mode, a couple of weeks ago before she had set off for Turkey. She seemed a little timid. It was almost as if she was afraid of her sexuality, as i...

Alistair woke late next morning. He had slept soundly. It had been perhaps his best night’s sleep in over a week. He patted the other side of the bed. It was empty. Julie must have been downstairs. She had taken care of him well the previous night. She masturbated him again after dinner and then once more at bedtime. He had been desperate to hear about her and Jeff’s fucking but she would say very little except that she w...

Alistair’s hand was shaking as he looked at his watch. He held his wrist with his other hand bringing the trembling to a halt. It was just after 2:45pm. Jeff’s flat was a just a few minutes’ walk away from Starbucks. ‘Would they both be there together now?’ He wondered. His hands shook again. It had never been like this with Abdul so why was it different now? It was bound to be different though. He knew Jeff. He wasn’t ju...

They showered together shortly afterwards and then Alistair brought up her suitcases so she could unpack. He watched her put away her lingerie and wondered if Abdul had seen her in every pair of her knickers. She pulled out a red baby doll nightie and panties set. “I never did get around to wearing this,” she said. “I bought it in one of the airport shops on the way out to wear for him. I’ll have to make sure I wear it fo...

Julie’s email was perhaps the last thing he needed that morning. It had him on edge most of the day. It was her promises of things to come that did it. The promise of a surprise when he met her at the airport and the promise of fucking Jeff and Alan. To make matters worse he happened to bump into Jeff on the way to work. He had stopped by the newsagents and there he was coming out with his morning paper. They chatted brie...

Julie’s email sent Alistair straight up to the bedroom. He quickly got out of his trousers and pants and grabbed a pair of her knickers and lay on the bed. He didn’t know where to start as he began to stroke himself. Should he concentrate on Bajram fucking her? Perhaps he should think about Ceres and his Julie together? Maybe even think about Abdul and Bajram both fucking her that very morning? But the two faces that fill...

It was 12.00pm, UK time, when Julie rang Alistair at his work. It was just a quick call to let him know that she and Abdul had returned to his apartment. He was pleased to hear her voice and glad to know that she was safe and well. “So you had a good time then?” he asked her. “Mmmmm,” she murmured, “a very good time.” “Oh yes?” “I’ll tell you in an email,” she told him, “but we all had a good time.” “All?” “Mmmmmm.” Alist...