Lynda and Bill

I met Lynda at a camping site. I had driven there and set up my 3 person tent.

Lynda was a decade older than me but had the physique of a marathon runner. She had carried her rucsac and tent up and down 3 hills all the way to the camping site.

She pitched her one person tent near my 3 person tent. I smiled at her and she returned the smile.

A teenage couple were kissing very passionately. They were caught up in their own world. I was envious of those two teenagers. Their necking also made me feel excited and sexually hungry.

Lynda said "I wish I was her. Seeing them makes me think thoughts I shouldn't be having. I wish a younger man wanted me. But all I have is boring Bill as my husband."

I said "While the cat's away the mice will play. Boring Bill isn't here and I am."

Lynda asked "Are you propositioning me?"

I said "Yes I am. You have a great body. I want you just as much as those 2 want each other."

Lynda looked at me probably assessing whether to be propositioned by me.

She said "There's a place nearby that's perfect for nude swimming. We could enjoy being nude together.

Being propositioned makes me feel wanted, sexy and sensual. My husband used to, but now he doesn't. Because of that I want to enjoy you physically. Even though I am being naughty and unfaithful."

I replied "We have mutual needs. I imagine us doing a lot of naughty things to each other."

Lynda said "Kiss me."

We kissed passionately. We held hands and went to a forest clearing.

She then said "Use me to fulfil your naughty fantasies."

I said "I want to see you naked, standing up and taking a pee."

She said. "I've never done that before."

I said "That makes it better. Pissing is a very private thing. It's not designed for anyone to watch. That's what makes it so erotic."

Lynda undressed and stood there naked. She parted her legs. After a few moments she let a steady stream of warm, yellow pee spurt out of her.

When she finished I got down on the piss covered floor and sucked her cunt lips and licked her clit. While still kneeling I slipped a finger into her cunt and caressed her love canal.

I felt her cunt contracting and Lynda climaxed.

COCK

I said. "Make oral love to my cock."

She knelt between my splayed feet. My cock throbbed. She put her hand around my cock and moved her hand up and down.

She paused and kissed the tip of my cock and then licked my shaft. She took my manhood in her mouth and sucked. This turned me on even more.

My cock grew painfully hard. I was getting close. I was at that point of no return. It was agonising in a lovely way. I spewed my cum into her mouth.

I said "I loved you sucking me dry."

NUDE SWIMMING

This was the first time that I had gone nude swimming. But it felt natural stripping off while Boring Bill's wife watched me.

I loved seeing Lynda floating on her back. I loved seeing her hair covered cunt and tits. She enjoyed watching my willy as the water cascaded over it.

We held hands and kissed and sunbathed nude. We got dressed and held hands as we returned to the camp site. We went like husband and wife to the communal camp bonfire. There is something elemental about bonfires. We kissed while we watched the flames shoot heavenwards.

IN MY TENT

I said "Stay in my tent tonight. Yours is too small for 2 people."

Lynda agreed. Unfortunately we didn't have those compatible sleeping bags that enabled 2 to be zipped together. So we lay side by side naked in our own sleeping bags.

I said "It is so romantic having a beautiful woman beside me. Perhaps it's even more erotic not being able to fuck each other."

Lynda said "I know what you mean. It makes me horny as hell. Before we have breakfast I want to go back to that clearing and for you to doggy fuck me."

Still in separate sleeping bags we kissed. Lynda fell asleep fairly quickly. I didn't want this to be a one night stand. I knew the next day she would pack her things and continue her walk. I wanted to see more of Lynda.

The next morning Lynda woke me and said "Woof, woof."

I took the hint. I got out of my sleeping bag and dressed. When we got to the clearing Lynda got on all fours. It didn't take long for me to have a sensational orgasm.

Afterwards we went to breakfast at the camp cafe.

Over crunchy nut cornflakes Lynda said "Can we meet at Swanage. That is my next stopping point?"

I replied "I would love that."

Lynda warned "But the problem is that my husband will meet me there. It could be awkward."

I said "I promise not to make it obvious we know each other. I want to see Boring Bill."

Lynda said "I am crazy for your body. Phone the New Inn and see if you can get a double bedroom. We can make good use of it."

I picked up my phone and typed 'New Inn, Swanage". I then auto dialled them. As Lynda watched I booked a double room and paid the full £120 for the night.

I said "It has cost me at least £120, but you are worth every penny."

Lynda said "I will walk towards Swanage. Meet me at Old Harry and we can have a romantic picnic and kiss and cuddle. Then we can go back to your car. You then drive both of us towards Swanage. Drop me off a mile short. People must see me arriving with all my gear.

Your room should be ready by then. My husband is due to arrive at 6ish. That gives us an hour to make whoopy. Then I will go to my room and wait for Bill to arrive.

After Bill unpacks he and I will walk along the seashore and have fish and chips. When we get back Bill will have a couple of pints in the hotel bar. That's your chance to talk to him."

MY ROOM

Lynda knocked on my bedroom door. We wasted no time and we both undressed. Her petite breasts were beautiful. I sucked her large nipples. I stuck 2 fingers into her moist pussy and finger fucked her to the point of near orgasm.

I knew doggy was her favourite position so I said "Woof"

She took the hint and got on all fours. I eased inside of her, and played with her breasts. I thrust so energetically that sweat poured down my face. With a few final hard thrusts, I shot my load and pulled out of her.

We kissed and I watched Lynda take a shower. She sat nude on the bed letting me see her slit.

She said "We could meet at the camp site at Binton Maltravers tomorrow. You can use me up the arse. You'll have to buy some anal lubrication and specialist anal condoms. Bill doesn't do me that way. If he sees me with an anal love lotion he'll smell a rat."

I quickly agreed. She got dressed and went to her room. I went to the local chemist to buy the lubrication and extra thick condoms.

MEETING BORING BILL

I went down to the hotel bar at 8. I recognised Bill as soon as I saw him.

I said "You're Big Bill McBride. You are one of my all time heroes. Its a real pleasure to meet you.

I sang the song we Rovers supporters used to sing about him

"Big Bill is coming to get you.

Big Bill is coming to get you."

He smiled and said "That's very kind of you. Not many people recognise me nowadays."

Big Bill was at the heart of the greatest ever Bristol Rovers team. On the pitch he took no prisoners. He tackled like his life depended on it. He had won 3 caps for Wales. He had married Lynda and then Liverpool wanted to sign him. They would double his salary and make him an even better player. Unfortunately before he put pen to paper a knee injury ended his career.

He agreed to have a photo of us together. We spent a pleasant evening chatting about Rovers. He still followed them home and away if his job as an insurance salesman allowed..

I felt ashamed that I had slept with my hero's wife. I made a promise to myself not to see Lynda again. I wanted to make recompense for using his wife but I couldn't think of any way to do this.

I accepted Bill's invite me to go to see Rovers play in the 2nd round of the FA Cup at Rochdale. If we won we might draw one of the big clubs from the Premier League.

Bill would drive me there. As the match started at 7 45 and we would stay in a B&B for the night. He would then drive me back the next morning.

MY DICK WINS

The saying that the road to Hell is paved with good intentions is true. I wanted to be virtuous but I couldn't turn down having anal sex with Bill's wife. Lust beat morality. I decided i would cuckold Bill even though he was my hero. But it didn't feel right. My decision had involved a lot of internal debate.

After breakfast Bill went back to his sales job and Lynda started walking towards Bicton Maltravers.

MEETING SWINGERS

I drove to the Maltravers Camping Club and set up my 3 person tent. While I waited for Lynda I chatted to the other campers. I found out that the Club mostly hosted swingers.

I chatted to lots of couples who swapped partners. I hit on a way to have sex but not cuckold Bill.

My brilliant idea was for Lynda and I to pose as man and wife and swap with another couple. I therefore looked around to see who the best couple would be from Lynda's point of view. When I saw John dressed in only a revealing swimming costume I knew she'd want him.

I took a chance and asked the stranger "Are you and your wife swingers?"

That led to John and Sally agreeing to partner swap. Sally agreed to let me see her naked and standing up and pissing. John agreed to fuck Lynda in both of her lower holes.

When Lynda arrived I said "How would you like to have anal sex with a well hung stud tonight?"

Lynda replied "It would be a dream come true, especially if he takes me up the arse."

MY ROMANCE WITH SALLY

So we swapped with John and Sally. Lynda stayed with John in their motorhome. Sally got a double duvet and placed it in my tent

We went for a romantic walk and she snuggled naked beside me in my tent.

At midnight we got up. Sally threw on a dress and I threw on my trousers and a tee shirt. We walked to the nearby woods.

With my mobile phone on flashlight she stripped naked and voided her bladder. Using my phone Sally then filmed me peeing.

Sally said "Most men would have fucked me by now. Don't you like me?"

I said "I prefer you to Lynda. But I really wanted Bill's wife to get over her lust and go back to being faithful to him."

Sally said "So you aren't married to Lynda."

We stood naked in the woods while I explained how I had accidentally cuckolded my hero.

Sally said "So you wanted true love to win out. And I was just collateral damage and a chance to see a woman pee?"

I said "But I thought you liked that sort of thing. But I just liked being with you. It didn't feel right just fucking for fucking's sake. I just liked being with you.

LEAVING JOHN

Sally said "I used to like swinging. But now I feel I am there so John can fuck other women. He doesn't respect me. He's not the man I married and he's not the man I fell in love with."

I said "Why don't you leave him and stay with me."

So early next morning I asked Sally "Are you sure you want to leave John and stay with me?"

Sally said "Yes to both parts of your question."

So she and I packed up my tent. We went into the motorhome to got her clothes. Lynda and John were still in bed.

Sally said to her husband "I'm leaving you. I've wanted to do this for months but each time I chicken out."

Surprisingly John made no effort to try to persuade Sally to stay. He just got up showing his big dick to us all. He actually helped his wife pack.

He said to her "You'll be back. You can't resist this."

He shook his impressive long and thick cock.

TELLING BILL

When we got home Sally asked "Would it be better for Bill to know about his wife's adultery?"

I said "I really don't know. I think it best he never knows. I certainly don't want to tell him, especially since I used Lynda."

Sally said "I disagree. I think Bill has a right to know. If you aren't man enough to tell him, I will."

I reluctantly agreed.

So I drove Sally straight over to meet Bill.

After the introductions Sally said to Bill "Your wife fucked my husband last night. He threw me out of our motorhome so they could use our double bed.

Luckily Chris was there and offered me the tent. He's a good man. He never took advantage of my desperate situation.

Chris even offered me his spare bedroom. I'm going to stay while I divorce my love rat of a husband."

Bill said "I sometimes felt Lynda wasn't faithful, but I didn't have any proof."

Bill said "Now I have proof I can rid myself of that uncertainty. In a way if she runs off with..."

He asked Sally "What's your husband's name?"

She replied "John."

Bill continued "It would be better if Lynda ran off with John. If she returned I would weaken and accept her back. But then I'd always be wonder if she's screwing someone else."

ROCHDALE

Both Bill and Sally started divorce proceedings. Together they weathered the emotional storms of separation from someone they used to love.

Sally only stayed in my spare bedroom but we dated.

A month later Bill and I went up to watch the FA Cup match at Rochdale but we lost the match. To rub salt in the wound Rochdale drew Newcastle United at home in the 3rd round.

At the B&B room he asked me "I've often wondered how you just happened to be at the same camping site as John and Sally and my wife. It just seemed to be too coincidental that you were at the hotel and then the camp site."

Bill then asked me directly "Did you dally with Lynda?"

I gulped and said "Honest truth."

I then proceeded to tell all, including that I wouldn't have fucked Lynda if I knew she was his wife. I confessed that I wanted to fuck her even after I knew."

I feared the worst.

But all Bill said was "That clears the air. If I had a slut offering me her body I would have weakened."

I said "I learned my lesson. That's why I didn't fuck Sally."

MARRYING SALLY

Despite him knowing, Bill and I still go to away matches together. We had no chance of automatic promotion but we might see Rovers at Wembley Stadium in the play off final. We would go providing we could get tickets.

We snuck into the play offs on the final game of the regular season. Amazingly we then got into the final against Shrewsbury.

Rovers quickly sold out their allocation. After fan protests about inadequate ticket allocations Rovers were granted an extra 10,000 tickets. They sold them on a first come first served basis with people only allowed to buy 2 tickets.

Ticket sales started at 10 and were only sold to people who queued.

Neither Bill or I could get leave to queue for a ticket. Sally thinks Bill and I are mad travelling all over England just to watch Rovers. But she got up early and joined the queue. She stood there for 4 hours to get us each a ticket.

When Sally gave Bill his ticket he said "Thanks. That's absolutely brilliant."

He turned to me and said "Sally's definitely a keeper. Why don't you make an honest woman of her?"

I looked at Sally and smiled.

Bill said "I make a great Best Man."

So that night I proposed and Sally accepted. But the big part of the story is that Bristol Rovers won. Bill and I and 20,000 Rovers supporters sang "Good night Irene" endlessly. Our voices rang around Wembley.

Sally and I are happily married. She was there to console Bill and I when Rovers were relegated.

She still thinks we are mad travelling to see a team often losing heavily. But next season Bill and I will still be watching them.