Cottage sex Stories

Asha had been unenthusiastic when her husband, Joel, first suggested renting a cottage in Wales. But, with overseas travel restrictions still in place, she understood that it was either three weeks in Wales or no summer holiday, and she had reluctantly agreed to go. However, two months later, as they left London behind and headed up the M4 motorway, Asha quickly realised the holiday had been a good idea after all. Having...

The family spent the next two days on the beach swimming in the sea, strolling and watching the sunset together, and eating different delicacies. It was a really fun time for the whole family. Times like this felt very special for Sasha. She was very glad that they always gave in to her whims. Before the night ends for those two days, the two siblings, Wesley and Sasha, would end up touching and pleasuring each other. The...

Andy was a driving instructor, and well-known among the cottaging fraternity in North Nottingham. I had heard his name mentioned by different guys who described fantastic sexual sessions they’d had with him. He was a total bottom with a reputation for having a willing arse, and a magnificent cock that anyone would have been proud of. I lived in hope that my path might cross with his one day. I finished some shopping at th...

It was in 1980 that I moved to Nottingham as an eighteen-year-old, keen to discover places where I might find some sexual adventure. It was a dangerous time since the laws against homosexuality were draconian, and getting caught in any compromising activity risked severe penalties. Many guys weren’t deterred by this, and some even appeared to relish the risks involved. The obvious places for action were the various public...

We have arranged a daring rendezvous; something we have never done before. We meet in a public car park, pretending to be strangers. The excitement of such a public dare is thrilling. We are both horny with expectation. By prior arrangement you are not wearing a bra and panties. I lead you to a quiet area in the underground car park and gesture for you to lean against a pillar. I kiss your neck and undo your blouse, and I...