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A Day Out In The Sun (21 November 2008)

June was working today, but I had a holiday and as it was nice and hot I thought I'd go and do a bit of sunbathing up by the reservoir. I set off about ten in the morning, and took a rucksack, with all I thought I might need for a day out - some water, a blanket, sun tan lotion, a camera and a porn magazine!

I parked up in shady spot, but then had to walk a short way, over the motorway bridge, to get to the old car park. This had been blocked off to cars, but you can still walk through, and there is a wooded area off to the right, and then past that an area of open fields where you can sunbathe, well away from the road. By the time I got there it was 10:30 and very hot.

I always like to have a walk through the wooded bit, to see if there is any action, although there was probably no one there at this time. It was nice and cool under the trees, and as usual I was really horny, so I decided to take off my shorts and t-shirt. The cool breeze felt great around my cock and balls and soon I had a nice hard on. There was nobody else in the wood, but there was plenty of evidence of recent action - used tissues, scraps of porno mags and I stopped to look at one well thumbed mag which someone had left lodged in the branches of a tree. The pictures were fairly tame - a Fiesta I think, but there were some good stocking shots, and I sat astride a small tree trunk and started to toss myself off as I looked at the pages. The cool bark of the tree felt really great on my arse and it was just a shame that there was no one else to join me!

A Day On The Beach (19 November 2008)

The weather was beautiful, blue skies and sunshine. There I was lying back on my sun bed at 8 in the morning, dreamily passing away the day. I was dozing off when I heard my name being called "Kevin, are you awake"…It was John the next-door neighbour. "Hi, John, what's up."

"Fancy going to the beach today with me and Ami" said John. "I have a case of beer and food all packed, what do you say?" Now a case of cold beer down at the beach was too tempting. "Sure, give me 5 minutes and I will be with you."

The journey was only about an hour or so and when we arrived the beach was almost deserted. Being a weekday it was ideal, no kids or busy crowds. We picked our spot and settled down for a relaxing day.

John and Ami were good neighbours who were never intrusive. John was your average guy, who I shared a few beers with now and then, but I never went out of my way to become best mates, it was how I liked it. Ami, now she was cute, small in stature but a great personality. She was very easy to get along with and always made me feel welcome since the day I arrived in the neighbourhood, just over a year ago. I never looked at her in a sexual way, mainly because she was a friend. Don't get me wrong, when I first set eyes on her, I looked her up and down and thought she had a great body and that I wouldn't mind fucking her. But I do that with most women I meet for the first time. Something most men do, if they are honest.

We lay out the bath towels on top of the warm sand and began to cover our bodies with sun cream. This was when I noticed Ami in a different light. She had the tiniest bikini on. Her breasts were small, and the bikini scarcely covered them. The bottom half of the bikini was cut so small it just covered her pussy and no more. If I looked any longer I'm sure John would have put one on my chin.

A Day Off Work (17 November 2008)

I guess I had known for some time really. Furtive telephone conversations that I was told were wrong numbers when I enquired; a hint of new perfume; sexier clothes and more carefully applied make-up. All the tell-tale signs that my wife was having an affair had been there for a long time. But who could really blame her? At twenty-eight years old, Susan was almost twenty years younger than me. I have always been well aware that it was not my looks or sex drive that she married me for, but more the attraction of the healthy state of my bank balance.

But my latest hint was more blatant - they she had been seen!

A friend who was aware of my crowing concerns regarding my wife's likely infidelity had informed me that he had seen Susan drinking in a bar with another man - apparently much younger than me. My friend explained that he had watched the pair for nearly an hour as they canoodled in a quiet corner.

"They couldn't keep they hands off each other." My friend explained reluctantly. "Sorry to have to tell you, Mike, but I thought that you should know."

I had to think what to do. I knew that if I confronted Susan she would only deny the whole thing and, without any real evidence, I couldn't prove anything. Eventually I realised what I had to do - I had to catch her "in the act".

It took a few days to get things sorted out and, working for a security company helped a lot - I was able to borrow all the hi-tech surveillance equipment that I needed for my operation. I planted micro-cameras all over the house and linked them up to a monitor in my private den at the back of the house. This room was mine and mine alone. I knew that nobody else would ever enter.

A Day of Sex (15 November 2008)

My girlfriend and I have been together for many years and enjoy our sex life. Although my wife is not crazy about sex she does enjoy it and is open to a few different things.

We decided to get away for a few days so stopped in a hotel near to the sea. The day after our travelling we decided to walk around and take in the sights. Our walking in the heat made us work up a thirst so we stopped off in a bar for a drink and this is where our fun began.

It was fairly warm so Rachael was wearing a short skirt, flip flops and a loose fitting top. She looked sexy most of the time but today she looked better than ever.

We were sitting opposite each other in a quiet corner of a fairly busy bar. Nobody was facing us and we were fairly secluded so I lent over and kissed her, our mouths met and our tongues intertwined. I slowly teased her mouth and lips with my tongue as she let out a little moan. She always loves a good kiss and it often gets her very horny. I had hoped this wouldn't be an exception.

'What was that for?' Rachael asked with a smile.

'Just wanted a kiss.' I replied, not wanting to tell her what I was really trying to do.

I then felt Rachael's foot slide up the inside of my leg and then back down again. My heart skipped a beat.

'What was that for?' I asked repeating her earlier question.

'You knew kissing me like that would turn me on. Now you've started it you have got to finish it.' She replied.

A Day of Public Fun (13 November 2008)

About 25 years ago, my ex and I had a full day of public action. It started out with myself, her and a friend of ours going to the beach. We always went to the far end where nudity was allowed, but our friend didn't know this.

We had played strip poker with him and his ex-wife before but had never been in a public situation with him and this was his first time alone with us since his divorce.

We had a cooler full of beer and my ex and I had already planned on us getting naked but we wanted to wait till our friend's inhibitions were let down some. We started playing with a Frisbee Keep Away and as planned, I "accidentally" grabbed onto the back of my ex's bathing suit top and it ended up in my hand. Her nice 34C's came jiggling on out and she stayed topless for the rest of the game.

After that, we went for a swim and when we came out of the water, she wanted suntan oil put on her. I made an excuse of having to go back into the water which left our friend to put the suntan oil on her. She told him she was thinking of getting an all over tan, so off came the bottoms too. He got all nervous as I came up from the water and I told him to go ahead, finish putting the oil on her. After she was totally naked, the two of us got naked and had her put the suntan oil on us.

It was the first time I had ever seen her touch another man's dick and he shot his wad with the first stroke of her hand with the warm suntan oil on it. Then it was my turned to get oiled and I don't think I did much better.

A Day of Fishing (11 November 2008)

One morning my lover and I rented an aluminum boat with an 8-horse power engine to go fishing for the day. We were out on the lake by about 7:00 am. We fished for a few hours with little luck. We decided to troll through some unknown territory and proceeded to steer the boat into this long, narrow canal. It was quite serene looking. I'd say the canal was only about 40 ft. wide surrounded by a thick forest. By now the sun was directly overhead and it was getting fairly hot. I took off my halter-top and felt much cooler in my string bikini. As we were slowing trolling along, I looked back to see a fish jump and heard the motor turn off. I looked at him and asked him what was wrong. "Absolutely, nothings wrong."

He moved towards me with a peculiar grin. He came over to me and whispered in my ear how sexy he thought I was. He kissed me gently. He grabbed the sun tan lotion, moved my hair to the side and started massaging the lotion on my back. It felt so relaxing. I tipped my head down and noticed a huge bulge in his shorts. I looked around to see if there were other boaters in the area. Feeling his strong hands lotion me up and at the same time staring down at his hard-on turned me on. We were in the middle of the boat and I proceeded to remove his shorts. His dick stood higher than I'd ever seen, maybe because of the fresh outdoor air.
Anyway I didn't have a care in this world. I stared at my lover's outdoor stiff dick, looked around me and proceeded to caress his gorgeous cock. My mouth edged closer and soon I was running my tongue up the shaft of his cock. It was quite a unique experience because it was so out in the open and the sensation of sucking cock in a warm breeze thoroughly aroused me. With the tips of my fingers and the light touch of my manicured nails running up and down the length of him, I sucked the head of his cock. He enjoyed watching me suck on him. Staring intently at my mouth through glazed eyes, as he moved himself slowly in and out of my tightly closed lips.

It was so quiet in this canal; I could have sworn the fishermen across the bay could hear me. He broke the silence with the occasional groan. He told me to suck his balls and lifted up his cock. I gladly accepted his balls into my soft warm mouth. I looked up and watched him stroke himself. I could feel my bikini bottoms dampen and stick against the lips of my shaven pussy. He ended up placing his hands on my shoulders. He said he was too close to coming and that he wanted to fuck me.

I carefully stood up in the boat, untied my bikini top, and let it fall. I placed my finger in my mouth, and pretended to deep throat it as he watched on. I slid my fingers down and circled my erect nipples. He bent forward and unzipped my jean shorts. He pulled them down exposing my thong bikini. His hands grabbed my ass and spread my cheeks apart. My thong bikini was immediately sucked in between my cheeks. He continued massaging my ass until I decided it was time to fuck and I stripped them off. He told me to bend forward. I looked around for any fisherman's voyeuristic eyes.

Thank goodness I didn't see anyone, I was feeling so hot and horny, I probably would have let them watch. I bent forward, grabbing the boats front seat for support. He slid a finger into my dripping pussy. I squirmed and found it difficult to stand still as he finger fucked me. I told him how badly I wanted his huge cock in me. As soon as I felt his thick cock enter me, I pushed my body back to meet his.

One morning my lover and I rented an aluminum boat with an 8-horse power engine to go fishing for the day. We were out on the lake by about 7:00 am. We fished for a few hours with little luck. We decided to troll through some unknown territory and proceeded to steer the boat into this long, narrow canal. It was quite serene looking. I'd say the canal was only about 40 ft. wide surrounded by a thick forest. By now the sun was directly overhead and it was getting fairly hot. I took off my halter-top and felt much cooler in my string bikini. As we were slowing trolling along, I looked back to see a fish jump and heard the motor turn off. I looked at him and asked him what was wrong. "Absolutely, nothings wrong."

He moved towards me with a peculiar grin. He came over to me and whispered in my ear how sexy he thought I was. He kissed me gently. He grabbed the sun tan lotion, moved my hair to the side and started massaging the lotion on my back. It felt so relaxing. I tipped my head down and noticed a huge bulge in his shorts. I looked around to see if there were other boaters in the area. Feeling his strong hands lotion me up and at the same time staring down at his hard-on turned me on. We were in the middle of the boat and I proceeded to remove his shorts. His dick stood higher than I'd ever seen, maybe because of the fresh outdoor air.

a case for more beer (24 October 2008)

A herd of buffalo can move only as fast as the slowest buffalo, and when the herd is hunted, it is the slowest and weakest ones at the back that are killed first. This natural selection is good for the herd as a whole, because the general speed and health of the whole group keeps improving by the regular culling of the weakest members.

Vacation in Corsica (20 October 2008)

It had been 5 years since we got married and I decided to mark this occasion on summer vacation somewhere on the South! I just turned 30 that summer and it was like some anniversary for me and my wife Evie. We left for Corsica without taking some pass, just free drive, and with no stops at some expensive hotels, enjoying the fresh weather of this island and good specific temper of locals. We thought that going that way will offer us more opportunities to see many sites of interest and different places of this land, the great military general of the world. Summer heat, Mediterranean, beaches, hills covered in green and various beauty spots, rivers and lakes, flowing down and, of course, frequent daily sex, may be because of this exotic environment. Famous for its independent spirit, rugged beauty, and olive oil, wine and citrus fruit, Corsica was the birthplace of Napoleon Bonaparte. Its major industry is tourism, with many visitors arriving by fe