My parents are in the process of moving house and my Mum gave me an old box full of things of mine from the attic from when I was at college and living at home nearly 30 years ago. Below are a few extracts from 1993 🤗
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Author: Boobs76
Up, up & away.
The drinks from the airport lounge had now kicked in as I got myself comfortable in the plane seat very excited about our upcoming holiday. I was feeling relaxed and a little sleepy and two weeks on a remote Greek island were just what was needed after a frantic time at work recently. Emma was even more excited than me and she’d spent the last couple of days buying more skimpy holiday clothes and having her nails and hair done. Yesterday morning she’d returned from the salon and very proudly showed me her freshly waxed pussy and legs and I was looking forward to spending a lot of time fucking her in our villa. The sunshine and cheap booze always has an amazing effect on her libido and she was now leaning against me and already sleeping after a couple of glasses of wine and a long drive to the airport.
I’d been horny all evening and I had my eyes on the cabin crew in their tight red skirts and crisp white blouses trying to work out which order I’d like to fuck them in, my cock stirring in my jeans. Michelle was going to be our stewardess on the flight and as she leaned over to check that Emma’s safety belt was fastened I took in her perfume and had a cheeky look at her chest. She looked like a C, maybe D cup and as the buttons were straining on her blouse I could see a lacy white bra underneath. I gave her my most sincere smile and noticed her full lips covered in bright red lipstick and longed to push my throbbing prick between them and fuck her mouth. She had blonde hair which she wore tied up on her head and a little too much make up making her look almost porn star slutty which only added to my lust for her. Her skirt looked a little too small accentuating her wide hips and round arse and I wondered when was the last time that she had got a really good fucking? There was an empty seat next to Em and I began to daydream about pinning Michelle down in that seat and pulling her skirt high over her hips so that I could get to her pussy before ripping at the crotch of her tan stockings and pulling her knickers aside to lick her clit and push my tongue deep in her cunt. My cock was rock hard now and I debated going for a wank in the toilet before my plan was interrupted by the seatbelt sign coming on as we prepared for take-off.
The Health Club
Both men’s cocks felt hot and so very hard in my hands as I continued to wank them. I’d slowed the pace right down now and made sure that the long downward strokes pulled hard enough to ease their foreskins back exposing their swollen bell ends. I gripped both throbbing pricks firmly and now began to pump them in my fists in time with each other enjoying watching the older strangers grey-hair covered balls swinging wildly from side to side compared to the tighter, firmer and shaven balls of Joe. Both men were looking down at me intently as I knelt between them on the sauna floor in only my bikini bottoms, my top having been pulled down a few minutes earlier giving added under support to my tits as they bounced together. Hubby had treated me to a new bikini only days before and insisted that I pose in it for him. I had no idea that the next time that I’d be wearing it I would be servicing two relative strangers and couldn’t wait to let my Husband Olly know the details…
The garden party.
We were invited to a BBQ at the weekend to watch the Euro’s football at a work friend of my husbands. It was billed as a pool party but the weather and to be honest the crowd attending weren’t exactly the hottest shall we say so my new bikini didn’t even get to make an appearance.
The hosts however were lovely people, a youngish Irish couple Mike and Oona. It was Mike who worked with Olly my husband, and he was quite the host with the gift of the gab and a handsome face as well. He wasn’t the tallest of guys but he looked great in his shorts and vest showing off an obviously well looked after body. Oona was quite simply a doll, petite, brunette with adorable big blue eyes and what looked like a stunning figure all be it underneath a loose summer dress. I nudged Olly firmly in the ribs the first time that I saw him checking her out and he laughed and pleaded that her boobs weren’t big enough for his liking, he has a general rule that nothing less than an D cup is acceptable something that we regularly disagree over!