Day 3 I woke with a start. I was alone. Rose and Michael were missing. “I bet they are off somewhere fucking” I said to myself. I got off the bed and stood in the dark listening for any clue as to where they were. I could hear a faint murmuring, so I went looking for its source. As I approached the kitchen, I could hear voices coming from the pool area. Naked, I moved quietly and stood in the shadows. I wanted to know wha...

We arrived at the bistro for lunch. It was a quaint, country location and the restaurant and bar was located in a beautiful, rustic old stone building. It had been a barn originally but had been beautifully converted. The staff greeted us at the door and a stunning, blonde woman showed us to our table. She spoke with a heavy French accent, which was very sensual. I immediately wanted to suck her pussy and rim her arse. Sh...

I woke early having gone to bed more or less straight after we finished on the patio the evening before. We both slept well having gone to bed with the taste of cum in our mouths. I woke up and looked for Rose’s beautiful face on the pillow next to me. She had gone to sleep the night before with a look of complete satisfaction on her face – almost a smile. She had certainly fulfilled one of her fantasies last night when s...

Long read. This story includes bisexual activity in the context of a MMF threesome. If you are likely to be offended, then my apologies. If on the other hand it turns you on, then I hope you enjoy. It is based on fact and describes what my wife and I have planned for when we finally get together again with our long-standing fuck buddy, Michael. Since the pandemic struck, my wife and I and Michael have been reduced to chat...