At the Pool

The following morning, I was tired out.

When I met Mike for lunch the following day and told him of what happened at the pool, he came back early from his meetings and fucked me repeatedly all night, cumming at least 3 times.

The following morning Mike had gone to work when I got up.

The apartment we had been lent was in the fourteenth floor and so I get the lift as I'd decided to go to the pool again.

The lift stopped at the second floor and David got in.

Coincidence, but he wasn't dressed for the pool, he was wearing a smart shirt and trousers.

He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and pressed himself close to me, incase I'd forgot the previous day!

"Sorry, can't make the pool today, something has cropped up business wise and I may need a couple of days, but give me your phone number and I 'll send you a text when I'm next going to be there" he said.

Cheeky fucker I thought with a pang of disappointment as I was dying for a repeat.

I gave him my phone number straightaway!

I'd dressed accordingly, beneath my wrap was a micro white bikini, when I say micro it barely covered my slit and nipples, I also had on the same red 4" heels.

As luck had it, the sky clouded over an after an hour or, so I went back to the apartment and caught up in some much-needed sleep.

I must have slept a long time as I was woken by my phone ringing.

It was my husband who was ringing to say he'd be home in an hour and that we were invited for dinner that night at a swish restaurant with some of his colleagues and wives.

I eventually got up and had a shower, that woke me up.

The temperature had changed, outside was a blazing sun, even the apartment was hot.

I decided that I'd wear a red linen dress, it was quite tight fitting and came just above my knees, I'd use the same red heels and a pair of sheer red knickers.

It was too hot for stockings or bra, anyway the dress really held my tits up.

My husband arrived and changed rapidly as we were being picked up in 20 minutes.

We arrived at a large restaurant, it was meat, meat and more meat with an unbelievable amount of salads.

The restaurant was quite full and there were 12 at our table.

The guys were interested in talking business and I was sat with a couple of other wives and made idle conversation.

The food was delicious, meat so tasty and tender and lots of it.

The other wives were quite fun and I was enjoying meaningless banter when I received a message bleep on my phone.

I opened my phone and clicked on the message icon.

Go and take your knickers off and leave them in the basket outside the lady's toilet, it said.

I didn't recognize the number at all, but realised that it had to be someone inside the restaurant.

I looked around but didn't recognize anyone, as I said the restaurant was full.

I was wondering who had my number and confidence enough to tell me to take my knickers off.

My fanny was itching already with the text as I stood up and made my way to the lady's toilet.

The toilets had a large mixed wash area and then doors to the men's and women's areas.

There were nice hand towels and a basket outside the lady's door for used ones.

I went into the ladies' loos and pulled my dress up and looked in the mirror.

Not bad I thought to myself, my slit was clearly visible through my knickers.

I pulled my knickers off and saw a small damp patch in the front, my fanny was by now seriously wet with the filthy thoughts swirling around my head.

I put my hand in my knickers and turned them inside out, I then with two fingers shoved them right up my hole and fingered myself, when I pulled them out they were covered with my white fanny slime.

I pulled my dress down and as I walked out, dropped them in the towel basket.

Back at the table sitting with no knickers on was turning me on even more.

Nobody took any notice when after sitting down I got my phone out of my bag and replied to the text I'd received with the word "done."

Well, a stranger had told me to take my knickers off which I'd done and smeared them in fanny juice, who the fuck was it I thought.

I hadn't noticed anyone go to the toilettes, so maybe he, if it was a he, was going to collect them later.

I rejoined the conversations with the other wives as desserts were served and forgot all about it, as much as you can forget when your knickerless in a restaurant and your fanny's hot.

About 30 minutes later as they started to serve coffee, the woman I was talking to got up to go to the toilet, as she did my phone pinged.

I got my phone from my bag and the message light was flashing, my fanny got considerably wetter at the sight.

The message had ,an attachment, I clicked it open and a video appeared.

The video opened with a picture of a very hard prick rubbing my knickers.

A guy was wanking his cock, he was rubbing his bell end over my knickers, his cockhead was leaking pre-cum which was coating the inside of my knickers.

I wanted to finger myself as I watched but couldn't.

The guys bell end was bright red and shiny with a big helmet rim.

My eyes must have been on stalks as I watched as his end swelled up, his pee hole flared wide open and a massive rope of spunk spat out right into my knickers.

I almost came myself as I watched at least six ropes of spunk fill my knickers.

Then the video ended.

I was so fucking horny, I could have rammed the wine bottle on the table right up my cunt, thick end first!

My phone then bleeped again with another message.

Immediately I clicked on it, hope you enjoyed the show: you can get your knickers from the same basket, but you must put them on before you go back to your table, it read.

I almost bolted to the toilettes, the woman who had been sitting next to me was just coming out as I entered.

"Are you ok?" she asked," you seem a bit flushed."

"Wrong time" I lied and entered the washroom, thank good no one was there as I opened the basket and saw my knickers lying on top.

I grabbed them and dashed into the toilet.

I sat in the cubicle and looked at my knickers, fucking hell, the insides were caked in thick creamy spunk.

Jesus, the guy had shot loads of spunk, it was in the gusset, front and back, they were full!

I wanted to lick the lot off, I was feeling that dirty but decided to have some fun myself.

I got my phone from my bag and put the knickers to my face and took a selfie as I licked some spunk.

I stopped myself from going further and put the knickers on.

I had cum on my belly, fanny and arse, it was seeping everywhere.

I then texted the picture to the sender of message and went back to the table.

As I sat down I could feel spunk going into my slit and arsehole, the sensation of having my knickers full of a stranger's spunk was divine.

I got my phone and sent another message, "I've got my knickers on, your spunk is going up my fanny and the crack of my arse, am going to leave now with my husband and am going to get him to fuck me with my knickers on. He'll shove your filthy spunk up my cunt and arse as he fucks me through my knickers" I wrote.

I knew my husband would do this, he loves fucking me when I've got another guy's spunk on or up me.

Almost immediately my phone pinged again, "see you at the pool at 10.30 tomorrow" the message read.

As I read it I looked up and David walked past my table smiling!

My husband's business had arranged taxis for us all after the dinner to get us back to our relevant apartments and as we were sharing a taxi I couldn't say anything!

My knickers were stuck to me and I was as horny as fuck.

As soon as we got into the apartment I jumped onto a big chair, pulled my dress up and spread my legs over each arm of the chair.

My knickers were stuck tight over my cunt, spunk was in my fanny, all over my arse and belly, I was coated.

I shouted to my husband "Look at your filthy wife's knickers filled with a stranger's spunk. Some filthy fucker texted me in the restaurant and asked for my knickers, the dirty fucker then sent me a video of him wanking off into them before telling me to put them back on! When I saw him spunk I almost came at the table! Fuck me now as I'm covered in cum"

My husband had his prick already out, it was bobbing up and down as he walked across to me.

"You fucking slut" he said as he rubbed the end of his prick up my slit through my knickers.

"Am going to fuck you through these knickers, am going to ram that cum up you" he moaned as he shoved his cock in me.

Being fucked by my husband through my cum filled knickers sent me wild.

"Go on, fuck your filthy slut wife, use me like a whore I fucking love it" I squealed.

My knickers were coming down and one side had snapped from being stretched as a good 6/7 inch was being rammed up me by my husband.

I was cumming like crazy with the knobbing I was getting, when my husband pulled out and said

"Get your legs in the air, am now going to fuck your dirty arse"

I got my hands behind my knees and lifted my legs; my husband shoved his cock and my cum filled knickers up my arse.

Talk about me going wild, Mike was fucking the shit out of me, or filling me full of another blokes cum.

Christ, he was pounding me for dear life, the other side of my knickers had snapped, and my knickers were right up both holes with just a bit poking out.

My husband pulled out and unloaded all over me, my fanny, arse, insides of my thighs were all covered in spunk.

He then got my phone from my bag and took a picture of me and then gave me the phone.

Fucking hell, what a slut I looked, legs wide open with my red knickers sticking out of my cunt and arse covered in spunk.

"Send that to the anonymous texter and put the caption -husbands slut on it" he said.

I sent it straight away and the rest of the night was spent with my husband repeatedly fucking me and making me promise to be a disgusting slut with everything that had a prick, but as long as he could see the evidence in pics and my stories!

The next morning when I awoke the sky was a beautiful clear blue, I had a quick orange juice and changed for the pool.

I put on the same white micro bikini and red heels, plus a wrap of course to protect my modesty on the way to the pool.

I looked at the clock and it was almost 11, I'd slept late, no wonder Mike had fucked me for half the night and I was tired.

When I arrived at the pool there were 2 people already there.

David was in the same place as the last time but on the other side was an oldish bloke.

The only available sun loungers were opposite David.

Both of them were wearing dark glasses and I could feel them drilling holes in me as I removed my wrap.

I settled down on the lounger and started to put some oil on me, as I did my phone pinged.

I picked up the phone and the message light was flashing.

I opened the message" thanks for last nights pic, that bikini you're wearing is terrific, am feeling as horny as fuck" it read.

I looked up and David was looking at me with his phone in his hand and I smiled at him.

I continued rubbing oil on me, the bikini was so small it only just covered my nipples, the bottom was a small thong which at the front just covered my fanny lips and at the back was literally a string, it didn't cover my arsehole.

I finished putting oil on and then I must have dozed for a short while as I awoke with a start with a splash of water hitting my foot.

I looked up and David was at the edge of the pool in the water. "Time to wake up" he laughed as he swam to the other side.

I realized why he'd woke m; as he got out of the pool his red speedo style trunks were extremely tight and as he briefly turned slightly toward me as he got back on his lounger, I could see that he had a semi on.

Immediately my mind raced back to the previous time at the pool when he'd spunked over my face and last night at the dinner when I'd watched a video as he filled my knickers full of cum.

My fanny was starting to drip already.

I had my dark glasses on and then again so did David and the other guy who was to my right and David's left.

No one new that each was looking, but we all had a good idea.

David raised is left foot and placed it further up his lounger, this meant his leg was bent and the guy to his left had no view of his crotch.

He then started to gently stroke his cock.

Watching a guy rub his prick while looking at you does it for me, I just love watching them wank over me, makes me as horny as fuck.

Any way, he was about 3/4 hard and my fanny was itching like fuck.

He was really teasing me by stroking his cock slowly, I wanted to dash across to him and wrap my fist around his prick, I didn't though.

My twat was that hot with anticipation I had to cool down.

I put my feet on the flags with the intention of walking to the pool, fuck they were that hot I had to put my heels on.

I felt self-conscious, but secretly loving it as I walked to the ladder for the pool, no diving for me.

The water cooled my body but not my fanny, god I was dying for some cock!

As I got out of the pool my white bikini had become totally transparent.

My nipples were hard, sticking through my top like bullets, my crack was clearly visible through the thong which was supposed to be a bikini bottom.

I put my shoes on and saw that both David and the other guy were staring at me.

My sunglasses were in the floor, I bent to pick them up, but instead of squatting to pick them up, I parted my feet a little and then bent at my waist.

As I bent I knew that David would have a perfect view of my arse and my crack. I purposely took my time, so he could get a good eyeful.

I stood up and went back to my lounger, my now transparent bikini was sticking to me.

I got on the lounger but didn't take my shoes off!

I put my right foot on the lounger and bent my knee, like David, this blocked the view of my crotch from the old bloke to my right.

I looked up and David's trunks were being strained to the limit by his hard on.

It was making a good impression of a tent pole.

David was looking straight at me, when he knew that I was watching he pulled in his trunks tight giving a perfect outline of his hard on.

His prick looked terrific as he stroked it through his trunks, the outline of his bell end was clearly visible through his trunks.

My fanny was sopping wet and not from being in the pool.

I picked up my phone and sent the following text "Get it out, let me see you wank your fucking cock".

As soon as I send it I pulled my bottoms to one side and moved my leg, so my twat was in view.

As David picked up his phone to read my text, I slid two fingers in my hole and started fingering myself.

David read the message and then looked at me with my fingers sloshing up my hole.

He pulled his trunks down and his poker stiff prick came into view.

His cock head was already bright red and wet as he wrapped his hand around it and started to toss himself off.

I pulled my fingers out of my gaping snatch giving him a view of my hole and went back to my phone.

I turned off my ring tone and put it on vibration mode, I then sent the following text "ring me" and shoved the phone up my hole with just the end poking out.

David picked up his phone again with one hand as he tossed himself off.

He rang, fucking hell the phone was vibrating in my cunt, the sensation was awesome.

As soon as it stopped it rang again, I looked over at David, his hand was a blur as he pumped his prick with one hand and continued pressing the redial button with his other hand.

I lost count of how many times he must have rung; my cunt was melting!

I could feel a massive orgasm coming on and wham, I came.

The phone shot out of my cunt along with a massive spray of cum, my cunt juice went everywhere and all over my legs.

David was still wanking his prick, pointing it at me so I could see how hard he was as I reached forward for my cum caked phone.

I then heard a strange noise and looked over to my right, the old bloke was lying back with his mouth open snoring like fuck.

We had both positioned our legs so that we were visible only to each other, so I guessed that the bloke got bored and fell asleep.

I saw my opportunity and stood up quickly and walked over to David's sun lounger.

David continued to stroke his prick as I walked over to him.

I stood by the side of him with my legs slightly apart as he continued wanking his prick.

I pulled my bottoms to one side and before I could say anything or move, David had four fingers in my twat.

"You dirty fucker" I said and moved my feet further apart, "shove more in, shove your fist up my dirty married cunt, wank that prick for me as you fist me, am so fucking horny" I shouted as I came on his fist.

Cunt juice was running down his forearm as he gave me a fisting and a half.

"I am going to fuck you, but first let me eat your snatch, squat on my face you dirty slut" David cried.

I straddled his sun longer facing away from him and lowered myself on to his face.

Because my legs were each side of the sun longer then my cunt was wide open, also because for the previous 10 minutes he'd been wrist deep up my hole.

He was licking me from my clit to my arsehole, his tongue was in my cunt, then up my arse, then licking me like a dog laps up water, I was cuming into his mouth as he carried on like a man possessed.

All the time I was watching as he wanked his prick, I was dying to get it in my mouth.

"Lean forward and suck it" he said as he took a breather from my twat.

I didn't need asking twice and leant forward.

His prick was iron bar stiff and pre-cum was dribbling out of his pee hole.

I licked his bell end from the rim to his pee hole, I love the taste of salty pre-cum.

I then opened my mouth and got as much prick in as possible.

David had my arse cheeks spread as wide as possible as he was burying his face in my holes.

"Fucking suck it, get my balls in your gob, show me how a dirty slut sucks cock" he cried.

I love dirty talk and being called a dirty slut was making me even hornier.

His cock was that far down my throat that my nose was all over his sweaty balls, fucking lovely.

He'd got my clit between his lips and was literally sucking me off as well, my cunt literally opened and I squirted all over his face.

"Sit on my prick, give me your phone so I can film it sliding in and out of your hole, tell me how much you love being a slut, your husband will love watching this" David gasped.

I moved forward and sat on his prick, not surprising it went all the way in and started making squelching noises as he fucked me.

I looked over my shoulder at him, "ram your fucking prick up me, watch my horses collar slide up and down your prick, fuck it, fuck my married cunt, fill it full of fucking spunk" I squealed.

David was really pounding me and the slopping noises he was making as his prick bottomed out up me were so loud.

So loud that I hadn't noticed that the old bloke had woken up and was standing in front of me.

He was standing in front of me with his trunks round his thighs and was wanking a long, thin prick as fast as possible.

I looked at him and said "you dirty old fucker wanking over a married woman, don't fucking stop, spunk on me, shoot your filthy load all over me."

I turned again to look at David, "Get this dirty fucker on film too." As I said that a rope of spunk landed in my hair, Jesus, the guy's cockhead was about 3 foot away and he'd landed cum on my head.

"Did you get that?" I asked, as I did two more loads landed on me, fuck the guy was almost pissing spunk. He then moved quickly around close to my face and as I was looking at David shot another massive rope that hit my nose, went over my cheek in in my eye.