Sandy Tim and Eddy - Sex Stories

Sandy Tim and Eddy

Sandy and I had been conversing on hamster for some months, she was a strange mix as was her husband, he loved to watch his wife be used and she loved being used in the worse possible ways. That`s how I started the previous missive about sandy and her ancient neighbour, now this time I am going to tell you of my own visit to the above pair, I had finally managed to persuade them to trust me to visit, near 18 months it had taken and it had been a rocky road I can tell you. Extract from a conversation that stared all this but I would enjoy playing bondage and gentle pain with you Not gentle no mercy me naked Like I say I don't mind, anything u like to do? Something that I want to try, shave my pussy spread my cunt lips , apply a wasp to my clit, I have watched that on the video you sent the sting will make me want to rub it where exactly would u want its sting it will last for ages ? the longer the better Anyway I was to drop off my lady at her friends place some 20 miles away, now I must state here I believe a marriage is based on trust and was a little unhappy slipping this one past my misses , however the pickies told me that this sandy who I now knew on the site, was something special. And since that good lady had withdrawn her sexual favours, and were only here once, I felt it was a once only job and worth a bit of rule bending. So telling her I was off to pursue one of my hobbies [something she`s not into at all]off I went, I had arranged to met them on neutral ...

... territory at a local pub, thus by midday there I sat on a lovely bench by the river, pie and chips and a pint, outside the appointed pub in broad July sunshine. I did not have too long to wait as I was approached by a stunning bronzed , copper haired lady drink in hand, who even poor old Eddy recognised instantly. I stood and quickly kissed her ‘hallow’, glancing round for her hubby who I had not had a photo of. “Tim`s gone to get us a pie as yours looked so good”, she said From that I deduced she had been watching me so they were still wary. I said “I was so glad to meet her in the flesh and that her flesh was worth the journey” [smooth old eddy] and she responded that I was not so dusty myself, which called into question why she was not wearing glasses but still.... She introduced her hubby who appeared with their meals, we shook hands each eyeing the other with a critical look. I was surprised, he was medium height, tidy, dark brown hair, suited but casual, smile on his face, not that I had had a clue, but the mental image was of a short greasy little controlling geezer with a sadistic streak, I was as usual way off the mark. Anyway we got on like a house on fire; he had a good sense of humour, as did she. though I suspected she was fitted with a fiery temper made up for by being any-man`s dream with a chuckle like water in a brook,. I had been invited to stay over, so there was no talk of anything sexual while we were in the crowded pub garden, I was glad mainly `cos I was ...