Andrew and I had been swinging for a few months now. We’d had some amazing sex in that time with some lovely men, pushed our boundaries (mostly mine) and added to our small sex toy collection. At Andrew’s urging I had purchased my first ever basque, matching stockings and ball gag. I really wasn’t a dressing up kind of person. I don’t wear make up, jewellery or perfume. I own high heels but rarely wear them. Getting ready...

Andrew and I had been trying out swinging for about 4 months now. We’d met up with 4 men in that time. All pleasant, some gentler than others. One had a really big thing for my ass (rimming, fingering and fucking). One loved me telling him how good he was while he was fucking me. One showered me with kisses while Andrew fucked me. I loved all the attention and enjoyed experiencing the different styles and different talent...

My husband and I were on a rare trip abroad. Staying in student accommodation in Utrecht in The Netherlands during the summer when the students had all gone home. It was a business trip. He’d been there there the year before but I hadn’t been able to make it that time. This year we had a few days of conferences then a few days to ourselves before it was back to England and reality. The first evening I got quite a shock wh...