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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Another I wrote last year, if you’ve read it hope you enjoy it again!
Nigella stood holding hands with her husband, Andrew, on the end of the dock looking out over the Flores Sea. The humid air was filled with the scent of Jasmine as the sun beat down on them. They had landed in Bali excited albeit a little jaded and Nigella had changed into a light sun dress with a bikini underneath as soon as she could. Andrew had flown in shorts and T shirt and both were now sporting panama straw hats to protect themselves from the glare.
They watched the launch carve an arc across the bay trailing white spray which was sparkling like thousands of diamonds as the sun caught the droplets. It was captained by a tall blonde whose hair was longish and tousled by wind and salt. He had a deep water tan and stood proudly and confidently at the helm. As he docked Nigella could see his eyes for the first time, a very pale grey with a hint of blue now smiling out at her from under his peaked cap.
Their bags were stowed and Nigella and Andrew were invited aboard. Introducing himself as Simon their Captain he offered Nigella a hand to steady her as she hopped onto the deck. She felt a physical shock as their hands touched, it was literally an electrical bolt running up her arm. She jumped and practically fell into the boat with the rush of air causing her dress to flare up briefly exposing her inner thighs and bum cheeks. He smiled at her and his white teeth offset against the deep tan made it dazzling. He looked familiar; Ice Man in Top Gun maybe? What was his name she thought? Van Kilmer sprang into her mind and she nodded to herself, yes that was who he looked like. His tailored navy blue shorts and tight fitting white polo shirt accentuated his body beautifully. He looked around 25-27 years old and was built like a Greek god. Nigella and Andrew were both caught staring as he sat them down at the stern and popped open a chilled bottle of champagne for them.
“The ride to Moyo Island will take us 35 minutes so please sit back and enjoy”
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Simon was, according to his accent, an Aussie. He had a ready smile and a cheerful disposition. Nigella snuggled up to Andrew with her arm in his and commented on how much she was looking forward to their 5 star island hide away.
Once docked they were shown to their luxury suite. It was set back from the bay in amongst the jungle in a very private area with its own plunge pool. It was advertised as a tented room with all the extras you expect from a 5 star hotel: king size bed, sitting area, teak furniture, air con, bi-fold doors all around so it could be opened to the elements. It was exactly that plus so much more; the roof was tented though the walls were all solid and mostly glass all swathed in sheer white slub silk curtains. The en-suite shower was a stone built enclosure adjacent to the bedroom area and open to the sky. The pool was small but set behind the bedroom surrounded by trees and bushes. Total privacy, absolute heaven.
Quickly unpacked they were about to go out to the pool when there was a knock at the door. It was Simon with a complimentary fruit platter and yet more champagne
“Are you trying to get me d*unk”? Nigella asked.
He laughed and studied her face before saying that he was there to make their stay memorable and would do anything required to make sure she had the best time. All the while his grey eyes boring into hers, it was all she could do to stop herself from squirming. She knew exactly what she wanted him to do and would be lying on the sun lounger shortly imagining it.
She nibbled some fruit when he had gone and thought wicked thoughts. Stripping naked she stood in front of the mirror and looked with a critical eye at her body. Nice firm tits, a trim stomach and hips, carefully trimmed pussy; she nodded and smiled
Still got it she thought.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
She opened the doors wide and looked at their sun terrace; it was beautifully appointed and the sun was shining brightly on the pool. The terrace was completely surrounded by bamboo, hibiscus and jasmine giving the pool total privacy and as the breeze dropped she inhaled the scent of the Bali tropics and sighed contentedly. She jumped into the deep green water and rose to the surface gasping. It was cooler than she had expected but very refreshing, in fact just what she had needed.
Pulling herself up and out she noticed her nipples had hardened in the cold water and droplets ran from her hair down her shoulders and over her breasts. Wiping them off gently and rather more slowly than entirely necessary she lay face down on a lounger. The sun was beating down warming her back as she settled down to day dream.
Whilst dozing she dreamt of Simon and Andrew, the pair of them naked and pleasuring her. Simon would be a sensual and thoughtful lover with a perfect body and nice sized cock. He would love to massage and caress her body as well as kiss and lick her as he took her closer to orgasm. He would slowly but firmly sink his cock into her wet pussy and build up rhythm and speed until they came together. Andrew would them clean them both up. Licking and sucking her pussy until she came again. Would Simon let Andrew lick him clean too? Nigella really wanted to find out, she loved to see two men both turned on by her get up close and personal in the heat of the moment.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
She rolled over onto her back and eyes still closed parted her legs slightly allowing her hand to stroke between them. She was already wet and her fingers eased between her lips easily. Her pussy was slick with desire and rolling her hardened clit between her fingers she moaned softly, her eyes still shut. Nigella was living in the moment and it was almost as if Simon was there and it was his fingers not hers that pushed into her. 1 then 2 fingers slid into her and expertly finding the g spot she came quickly with a shudder and a long moan.
Opening her eyes slowly and contentedly she started; There was an iced fruit cocktail on the table next to her lounger,
“Andrew did you bring me this drink?”
“No” he replied, “I got room service. Simon brought them over a little while ago. He was out there a while so I thought you were chatting”?
Nigella laughed, partly embarrassment and partly lust. She knew he had stood there watching her and was excited about the possibilities that had just opened up. He was interested, that much was obvious and he had put himself in a very precarious position. Simon owed everything to her now: his job and reputation were in her hands and she fully intended to use him to her advantage.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Wrapping herself in her sarong she went back into the bedroom and told Andrew her idea. He grinned and clapped his hands together with anticipation. Nigella went and sat back outside on one of the sun beds while Andrew called for room service.
A knock on the door and a minute later Simon walks onto the terrace carrying a tray of drinks and an ice bucket. Nigella demanded to know what he had been doing outside while she had been asleep naked and unaware of his presence? How long had he watched her? What the fuck! She told him he had completely over-stepped the line and something would have to be done about it. Simon had gone from looking sheepish with a little grin to realising Nigella was totally serious and he knew he would get fired. He started to apologise, the usual trite lines of sorry, just doing my job etc. She stopped him with a hand in the air and demanded to know what he had been thinking when he had watched her.
Simon was quiet for a minute then looked up and into her eyes and told her how attractive she was and that he had watched her touching herself praying that she had been thinking of him. He had been entranced and although he knew it was wrong he couldn't help himself. He admitted that he had been aroused and had stroked his cock thinking about leaning over and kissing her to wake her up. Nigella smiled a wry smile and decided that he had been tormented enough.
“Yes I was thinking about both you and Andrew touching me and each other. If that idea turns you on as much as it does me then I expect you to come over here and kiss me now”
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Simon looked round to Andrew who smiled and nodded his assent, Simon’s face split into a huge happy grin, his eyes sparkling with delight. Simon bent over her and holding her head in his strong hands his lips lightly brushed against hers, parting slightly as they touched. Not quite a kiss but erotic and sensual just as she had imagined. He kissed her as he sat down next to her. Nigella heard Andrews camera phone snapping away but didn't mind, she loved showing her body off and being seen naked and watched. Simons lips now pressed against hers and she responded. Lips apart their tongues danced together. The sensation was amazing, she wanted him to touch her and tease her so badly. She couldn't wait and made the first move; she started to tug his polo shirt up over his chest and head. Her hands pressed against his chest. His hard muscles and deep tan showed off her pale hands beautifully as she stroked him. She could feel her pussy growing wet again knowing that her day dream was about to come true at least in part.
His fingers twisted into her hair as his kisses became more ardent, he pulled her close to his body able to feel her soft warm breasts pressed against him through the sarong. His lust and desire was obvious with every movement of his lips and tongue. Her hair was pulled hard making her gasp slightly but she held him tightly and kissed him like her life depended on it. She could feel the need emanating from his body, he wanted her as much as she wanted him and every touch, every kiss was sending electrical shivers through their bodies. The intensity of their pent up sexual energy growing more each minute and they had to either slow down or burst.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
His hands slowly stroked down her neck and over her shoulders her flesh soft and yielding. Fingertips trailed over her breasts and curled around and up around the sides, Nigella moaned at his sensual touches and her nipples hardened immediately under their thin cotton covering, so sensitive to his erotic touch. His fingers found the knot in the sarong between her breasts and gently released it. The sarong opened but didn't fall, her nipples helping to hold it in place. He eased it off and let it puddle on the lounger behind her. Nigella closed her eyes as she heard him murmur
“Beautiful, so very beautiful”
His lips closed on her left nipple and he held it in his mouth delicately between his teeth with his tongue brushing over it in a circular motion. The sensation was intense, so erotically charged that Nigella was squirming on the sun bed trying to press her desperate pussy into the cushion. Simon moved to her right nipple and sucked it and as much tit as possible into his mouth and with a chewing motion set about inflaming that nipple.
“Oh. My. God. That feels so incredible, don't stop, please don't ever stop” moaned Nigella.
She raked her finger nails down Simons back, white streaks visible for a moment, her hands then cupping his buttocks she pulled him towards her. She could see his cock bulging against the fabric of his shorts, a wet patch visible in the fabric.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Andrew in the meantime had taken photos of them both and was now standing behind Nigella massaging her back and shoulders, waiting for Simon to move South so he could grasp his wife's perfect tits. His cock was also hard and it was pressing into Nigellas back bringing him some relief and as he rubbed against her he wondered what would happen next and how far they could individually and collectively push the boundaries of permissible behaviour. Already in most people's eyes they had strayed way beyond but for them it was a lifestyle choice and they were perfectly happy to have made it.
A rustling in the bamboo hedging caught his attention. He slowly turned his head towards the noise expecting to see a monkey poking about. Out of the corner of his eye he could see a woman peeking through the vegetation. She was trying to be quiet, but failing. Andrew could see that she was mid thirties and obviously enjoying the show. She had one hand caressing her tits whilst the other was rubbing her pussy through her shorts. Nigella and Simon were oblivious to their audience and although Andrew knew Nigella loved to be watched he wasn't sure about how Simon would react so he decided to keep this juicy morsel of information for later. He was sure about one thing though, they were going to give one hell of a show and maybe just maybe she would summon the courage to join them.
Simon felt a hand on his head and realising that it wasn't Nigella’s he glanced enquiringly up at Andrew, who up until then had been furtively staring into the hedge. Thinking nothing of it he acquiesced to the pressure and started to kiss his descent towards Nigellas sweet box. Andrews hands replaced Simons mouth and Nigella continued moaning softly. She was arching backwards so her tits rose up to Andrew and her pelvis was thrust forwards towards Simons mouth. He eagerly buried his head between her thighs inhaling her scent and getting the first sight of her trim lips |
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
He nuzzled into her, kissing along the length of her slit while his hands grappled with his belt and shorts buttons until he could wriggle out of them. Nigella looked at him: beautifully muscled with a nice sized cock, not too long but a good girth. She licked her lips as Simon licked hers. His fingers parted her labia and he stroked his tensed tongue up from her perineum, sinking deliciously into her darkness before continuing inexorably higher to find her hard nub. He teased her clit remorselessly rubbing over it, rolling around it even nibbling it. Nigellas moans were becoming more strident, more desperate.
Andrew sensed Nigella wasn't overly focused on him kissing her so he moved around to the side of her and Simon, still able to surreptitiously watch the blonde hiding in the bamboo.
One hand stroked Nigellas back down to her arse while the other lightly touched Simons. Carefully he edged his hand lower until he was cupping Simons buttock and squeezing gently waited for a signal to carry on.
Simon felt Nigellas hands scratch down his back then after he had undressed fully she had started to feel up his thighs towards his raging hard on. She stroked up his length as he buried his tongue deep inside her his moan muffled. Nails scraping along his shaft then fingers pulling back his foreskin forcing pre cum to dribble from the end. He felt another more tentative hand on his arse and figured Andrew who he had sensed had moved.
“What the fuck, why not” he muttered into Nigellas clit and pushed back against Andrews hand.
Permission received Andrew wasted no time and slid his fingers round to Simons asshole. Gently massaging it and alternating with Nigella on his ball sack Simon discovered the meaning of absolute ecstasy. The sensations shooting through his body were like nothing he had felt before and he wondered if it could get any better. Andrew knelt and pulled Simons hips towards him. Nigella released his cock with a loud moan, almost ready to cum she lay back and gave herself to the moment. Andrews tongue teased the tip of Simon's cock which twitched in response. Opening his mouth he plunged down into the head, sinking every inch into his hot mouth. Squeezing Simons balls he plugged a finger into his arse. Simon cried out
“Oh fuck yes”
His cock and balls started to contract and he could feel his orgasm building and just before he could explode into Andrews throat all contact stopped. His ardour cooled and heard Andrew say
“Your first load is for Nigella, fill her pussy for me to lick clean”
Nigella moaned as Simon stopped licking and sucking her by now sopping wet cunt.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard and deep” she begged |
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Simon positioned himself on top of her and slid his cock over and in between her labia and moved slowly so the head eased over her clit and down to the entrance to her tight wet tunnel.
Nigella gripped his arse with both hands and digging her nails into his butt cheeks she pulled him to her forcing his dick straight into her, ball deep on the first thrust. Simon ground his pelvis onto her clit rotating his cock deep inside her before pulling almost all the way out. He paused and she dug her nails into him again causing him to thrust again. Between them they got into a rythym that was working for both of them, Simons head back and mouth open and grunting with each thrust.
Andrew seized his moment and placed his hard cock close to Simons head. With a smile Simon turned toward it extending his tongue as he did so. A little lick to see if he liked it and a nod before pressing his lips to the head. Andrew gripped Simons hair in his fists and pushed his shaft into Simons willing mouth. Alternating a thrust then a suck Simon was breathing heavily, his eyes rolling and his moans clearly audible next door.
He looked for the blonde, she was still there though not hiding much anymore and openly playing with herself, her hand now inside her shorts. Andrew caught her eye and winked with a smile, she blushed but did smile back. He inclined his head inviting her over to join in and although she thought about it she looked back to her suite and shook her head with a resigned look. Andrew smiled back and shrugged his shoulders.
Nigella was looking up at her husband. She had a cock buried deep in her pussy and he had his cock buried in her lovers mouth. She couldn't help but grin with satisfaction. She had noticed Andrews side of the exchange and looked to where he had been focused and saw the blonde in the throes of orgasm. Nigella smiled over at her but wasn't sure if her audience noticed, her eyes half closed and a long low moan escaping from her lips.
Simon was still thrusting and grinding into Nigella and Andrew and knew he couldn't last much longer. The intensity and sexuality of the moment was incredible and he wanted, no needed, the release cumming would give him.
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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
I'm going to come” he moaned
Nigella responded by thrusting her hips up to his each time he thrust into her then squeezed his cock as tightly as she could. His orgasm swept over him and his whole body tensed then relaxed into a pulsing mass of muscle and spunk. Pushing as deep as he could into Nigella he rotated his hips trapping her clit beneath him. The hard bone rubbing her took Nigella over the edge and she cried out as her orgasm hit her. Her nails raked into Simons arse as she pumped him into her. She clamped her mouth over his nipple and bit down hard. Simon grunted and reacted with a last hard thrust which drained him completely.
Andrew was face fucking him aggressively now, driving his cock deep into Simons mouth as he got closer and closer to cumming too. Simons hands now clutching Andrews arse and a finger, wet from Nigellas pussy, slipping up his passage to deeply massage his prostate. Finger twisting and pressing, mouth sucking and Andrews hands twisting into blonde hair, then Nigella sucked a ball into her mouth: Andrew yells and spasms; his spunk jetting down Simons throat in ropey strands, his orgasm making his legs weak.
Simon felt his throat filling with hot spunk and swallowed as quickly as he could, there was nothing else to do. He had never sucked a mans cock before and was stunned that he had actually done it and moreover that he had absolutely loved it. Fucking a beautiful woman and sucking a hard cock had more than doubled the intensity and the pleasure. He lay down next to Nigella and trailed his finger tips across her body. Andrew slumped onto the lounger next to them, finding his phone and taking a photo of them spooning together, a contented smile on all their faces.
The sun was setting and the sky had turned pink and orange, a light breeze dried their sweating bodies as their breathing slowed and their heart beats returned to normal. Simon kissing Nigellas neck and cupped her breast, Nigella reaching over to Andrew to hold his hand. A squeeze and
“Thank you boys for making my day dream come true”
She settled back content and sated for now. Wondering what would happen next and whether she could entice the pretty blonde to come and play too.
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