The husband and I had sex in our backyard a couple weeks ago and really enjoyed it. Yesterday, I was gardening. Sitting out in the glow of sunset, planting some flowers in my flower beds that go around the fence line of the backyard. My husband walks outside and walks toward me.

This week is our 10 year wedding anniversary so I think we are both especially horny.

He comes up and pulls my dress up to look at my black lacy panties. Then grabs me by the hips and gently rubs himself on my butt. I can tell when he starts grinding on me that it’s time. ?

I turn around and he starts to kiss me passionately. I’m leaning against the fence. We have a tall wooden privacy fence so no one can see in. He pulls my panties down and gets on his knees and spreads me open. As he’s sucking and licking me, I’m getting closer and closer to him. Eventually he lays down in the grass and I sit on his face. Read more »

This story happened about five years ago. I went to take a trip with my buddy to just have a good time. We went to Cape Cod. My cousin lives there and said we should all do something together. We decided to go to the beach that day and then maybe go have dinner afterwards. I suggested she bring some friends with her. We went and picked up alcohol for the beach and then went over to the beach. We get there about 15 minutes before my cousin with her friends. One of her friends caught my eye immediately. She had this Snow White-esq skin with long brown hair to about the middle of her back. She had on a short jean skirt that really showed off her legs and a sheer white T-shirt that showed her black bikini on underneath. When she took that off you would tell this girl was a fitness junkie. She wasn’t ripped but so toned and tight that it just got my mind and other parts of me racing. Her and I kind of clicked right away just talking about life and the usual stuff. Over the course of the day things got flirty as we started doing shots and she allowed me to do a boob luge off her. She didn’t have the biggest boobs, probably about a high B to a low C but still who could say no? So we have a lot of fun and we decide to pack it in for the day and we all go back to the place my buddy and I are staying (parents summer home) to shower and get ready for the night. We have three showers. One on the first floor one on the second floor and my personal favorite the outdoor shower. I use this one the majority of the time because it is so peaceful and just feels awesome. I tell everyone that I’m going to use it. She comes up to me and says “How about we conserve some water?” I’m not going to say no to that. We walk behind the house and into the shower and next thing I know she has her lips on mine making out and we start removing our clothes. I’m running her hands all over her body as she turns on the warm water. I start kissing her neck and she starts going crazy after I start to rub her pussy while kissing her. You can feel her heart beat faster and can hear her breathing get faster and heavier. She is stroking my cock and I’m rock hard at this time. She turns around and asks me to fuck her doggy. I slip myself in and start going to town. She does not hold back anything. I tell her to quiet down because of the neighbors so she does for a little but it eventually works her way up again and this time I just let it go. When I feel I’m going to busy I pull out and she turns around and takes me all in her mouth. We finish up showering and then go get ready. Turns out the people we were with heard us and went to check through this one window that you can get a glimpse of the shower through. They apparently watched the majority of what just went down. That for some reason turned me on again. Anyway her and I hooked up a few dozen more times throughout the years but then we just drifted apart. Anytime I visited I would see if she was around. Great times.

I find it extremely kinky getting pampered and prepped, getting dolled up – only to get fucked and mercifully used afterwards. There’s such a dichotomy between that pristine flawless look… set against that raw, disheveled, unkempt state I’m in, only achieved after a fucking.  Quite literally, I would spend hours applying makeup, setting my hair.. only to get railed from behind, hair pulled in doggystyle.

Just recently, I was traveling to a new city.  On the day of my ‘fuck date’, I found this spa and salon near the hotel.  I don’t really do this often, but I figured I would indulge and splurge.  A relaxing massage, a fully body scrub and wrap.  Again, the contrasting images of a tranquil peaceful preparation against the raw animistic fucking that awaits me later that night.

At the salon, everybody was super nice and chatty.  So after the customary chit chat and why I’m in town, one of the women asked what the special occasion for.  Why the blowout and makeup?  Now, I could have lied and said that I had a wedding to go to, or something like that.  But I don’t know, I was feeling a bit daring and I figured I wouldn’t see them ever again.  So I confessed that I was meeting a guy for a date, and was going to get my brains fucked out.  Juicy gossip at a salon, is always fun.  And my time there was no exception. Read more »