Having gone through several, totally unsuitable stories sent to me, I finally found one that really rang my bell. I arranged to meet the couple who combined in the writing and I went along to their lovely home to speak to them. They were the nicest, most charming couple you could wish to meet. Julie is a petite blonde, slender and has a vulnerable sexuality about her. She’s early thirties and wears the most lovely clothes and shoes. Paul is slim, confident, athletic and a few years older than his wife. They make a lovely couple. So here’s a transcript of my interview for my Erotic Tales and Fantasies Website.
So, Paul and Julie, tell me your most erotic story, please.
Paul: Julie, you go first.
Julie: Ok, but join in when you need to express your memories of that time.
Right, here we go: well, our loving, trusting relationship is the foundation of everything we have and also allows us to indulge in our deepest sexual fantasies without causing any major rifts. This fantasy, we could never be sure whose it was!
Paul first met Enrique in the shower of his local gym. Paul was showering after a run with the local club while Enrique had finished his weights session. Shortly afterwards, we’d been served by Enrique, a new part-owner of our favourite Spanish restaurant and Paul introduced me to him. I must admit to checking him out, unobtrusively as all women can, and found him to be a handsome, pleasant man. The fact that Paul had mentioned in passing that Ricky, as we’d started to call him, sported a rather impressive sized penis was neither here nor there (nose grows rapidly!)
Ricky’s wife was trying to sort out the couple’s business interests back home in their native Spain and despite a couple of visits to England, she was unavoidably detained due to the catastrophic economic situation over there. This meant Ricky was getting rather...frustrated! He’d revealed this to Paul one night in the gym’s bar after another workout from each of them.
We’d met Ricky’s wife on one of her trips over to attend a party we’d been invited to to celebrate the change of ownership of the restaurant. It had been a terrific party and a specific incident, as I only discovered later, engaged Enrique’s interest in me. I was told that his eyes had nearly popped out of his head when I whirled about a bit too much in one of my more energetic dances and inadvertently gave him a glimpse up my skirt as it flew up momentarily. Apparently, after that, the pleasure he took in what he’d seen was a frequent topic of conversation!
But like virtually all women, I have a greater sexual capacity than any individual man I’ve ever known. Even though Paul is the best, longest lasting lover with the most stamina I’ve ever had, I still needed an array of erotic toys to spice up our love lives as often, when Paul was spent, I demanded more. And it’s also said that I’m quite, ‘adventurous’ in that department!
And so on hearing Ricky’s wife Conseula and their kids were at last coming over from Madrid, we invited them all to our house for a welcome dinner. I’d have to go to town to provide something a restauranteur would appreciate. So I went to great lengths to get just the right ingredients and correct wines and drinks and watched TV cookery shows to get everything perfect. However, as the date arrived, it was revealed that the economic woes in Spain had prevented the arrival of Ricky’s family and he was so disappointed. We felt so bad for him, we INSISTED he came over anyway.
When he arrived, he looked so forlorn and disappointed and this gave him an air of vulnerability I have to say looked very appealing.
Paul: I can testify to it being a memorable night alright! I’d always assumed I’d be enraged at any unfaithfulness on Julie’s part but on being presented with undeniable evidence several years ago, I was stunned by my own feelings. On holiday, I caught her with one of the hotel waiters in our room in the Canaries when I should have been out on my bike but a mechanical problem brought me back much earlier than expected. Thinking she’d be around the pool, I’d taken a spare key and what a sight faced me! She was in the throes of ecstasy and with sweat pouring off her lovely, plaintive face, reddened with desire, she was on the brink of orgasm as she was being vigorously taken from behind! They hadn’t heard me come into the room and were too far gone to have noticed a huge explosion nearby. But instead of exploding in anger myself, such visions, to my surprise, aroused me, and still arouse me immensely now!
I know how difficult it is for any red-blooded man to resist Julie’s charms. She has to be the most sensuous, gorgeous woman you’d wish to meet. Her interest in men is obvious and her soft, sexy voice can send shivers up any man she focusses her attentions on. I knew it would be almost impossible to stop her sharing her beautiful charms so discovered to my surprise, that one way for us both to enjoy her need for ‘extra-curricular’ activities, was to be kept involved in it myself.
Sometimes I’d actually be active and other times, she’d ‘accidentally’ call my mobile if I was away, during her moments of passion! One time she actually asked me to ‘pretend’ to hide in the wardrobe so I could see her in action but she knew that guy was far too shy to do anything if her husband was present.
The look on your face when Ricky was around was a picture in itself!
Julie: Thanks for that! If I may?
What I prefer though is when the guy turns up without being aware that things could turn sexy. It’s better when they are taken by surprise and in these situations, Paul leaves it up to me to decide how far I want to take things. We usually have no expectations of anything sexual in advance but we have a ‘safe word’ either of us can say if we want to call things to a halt. If one of us says ‘Tapioca’, then nothing sexual is going to happen and the other one respects the decision. This night, having decided myself to ‘invite’ Ricky to partake of a ‘special’ desert, I hoped Paul wouldn’t put ‘Tapioca’ on the menu and was very pleased not to hear it.
The dinner went well and he was very complimentary on the food and said he was impressed by the wine. If I have to ‘blame‘ anything, it was the wine! In vino veritas, as they say as wine brings out the truth and the truth was, if Ricky fancied me as much as I fancied him, this was going to be a VERY memorable night!
Paul: It was becoming more obvious that Julie wanted to take things further and my imagination started to wander. It was about then when she ‘complained’ of it being too hot, and it was a very warm night, that I knew we would soon discover what Ricky’s reaction would be. She went into the kitchen to get our deserts but when she came back in....why don’t you finish that part, Julie?
Julie: Something must have happened to my dress between the kitchen and the dining table because it had quite fallen off! I hoped Ricky wouldn’t be offended!
Paul: Ricky tried to remain calm and collected when she emerged in her baby blue lingerie but his eyes gave away his obvious interest!
Julie: I asked him, in all innocence, if he minded me ‘cooling down’ but he almost couldn’t get his words out! I hoped my white stockings, and sky blue underwear were not too distracting for the poor man!
Paul: She’s fully aware of the effect her lingerie-clad body has on a man and don’t let her con you otherwise! The knickers were sheer at the back, totally transparent and the front didn’t leave a lot to the imagination. The bra, long dark-blonde hair cascading over it, was one of those push-up things giving her an impressive cleavage coupled with a matching suspender belt. Very scrumptious!