Panty thief part 4 - Sex Stories

Panty thief part 4

... noticed she had no rings on. I had a walk along the beach, and had an ice cream, returning some 45 minutes later. While away I'd seen a few topless girls and women of all ages. Some pretty most not. It's not the first time while away in the sun that it's made me wonder.....'who tells these people they look good naked.' For every good looking woman, there is 10 who should sit in the shade. Haha. With me.!! I, of course, check out how the costumes fit the bodies. I like the cut of the brief, and how it moulds to the shape. It's strange but a stolen glimpse of a woman's knickers is ten times as erotic as seeing a woman in a bikini. Mags was sitting at the bar talking to three guys and a girl when I returned. She saw me but kept talking. I went up to the room. The last thing I wanted was a row, but I felt one coming. She appeared just after six and was surprisingly chilled. She'd obviously had a few spritzers and was in a good mood, hopefully forgetful of our earlier tiff. Her bikini top was in her beach bag and she had on a tight vest top. It showed the contours of her breasts perfectly. If i had been watching her at the bar with this thing on it would have given me a boner, no problem. &#034Hiya sexy. You gonna join me in the shower?&#034 And walked straight past me into the shower, dropping her bikini bottoms in her wake. The door swang closed and I immediately picked up the pants and checked the crotch. No cum stains but damp. I inhaled the musky smell of her pussy and rubbed ...

... my nose in the damp material. My dick was hard in seconds, and in not many more seconds was buried deep in her soggy pussy. She's not the quietest person while fucking but she seemed to be concentrating only on getting me off. There was not one noise escaped her lips except for raised breathing. She normally pants loud and tailks explicitly whilst fucking....fuck this and fuck that!!! She just gripped my cock hard and milked me. It wasn't until later that it could just have been a 'mercy' fuck. That night we had our first real discussion about her impending solution to our &#034problem&#034 Of course we had discussed how it might pan out.... time scale, location, 'recruitment', limits were some of the issues. Nothing had been settled or finalised. The magnitude of what we were about to undertake was hitting me rather than her. I'd researched what she was proposing and it was not that uncommon. Most cuckolds become one unknowingly...like me with Sheila. However, once exposed, the marriage breaks down and she moves in with her new lover. Sometimes, the husband knowns about the affair and just hopes it will blow over. And finally there's the ones who love it that there married to a slut who brings pussy loads of cum home to him. To me, Maggie is my wife who I love dearly, and am risking everything to salvage what is probably the biggest mistake of my life. Her thoughts put down on paper amount to this...'she needs sex more often than it is possible for one man to give on a long ...