I’m a 35-year-old married woman with a small family and I think I’m addicted to sex and because of this I link up with other people who hold swingers parties just for sex. I know you’re going to say that lots of people do that and that’s fine, but its how I got into it that I’m really ashamed of and its a few of my ‘friends’ in the club that have suggested I write in.
When I went on holiday with my family in the summer of 2019, I was a normal working mum. I had never been unfaithful, never even kissed another man let alone slept with one but by the end of our holiday I was a first-class slut and for a while though I was carrying another man’s baby and because he was black could never have passed it off as my husbands. Thankfully as its turns out, I wasn’t.
But you would have thought that alone would have scared me into behaving from then on, but it didn’t. This is my story.
I’m proud of how I had looked after myself and had got back into shape after I had given birth. I was then and still am in good shape, slim with a great shape and I will admit that I loved to show if off, wearing tight dresses and when on holiday, wearing bikini’s to show off my figure and I think that’s what got me into trouble.
It was supposed to be a family orientated hotel on the coast in Spain. We had a great time, playing with he kids and just messing around and relaxing. My husband didn’t mind the group of lads that flirted with me because he was used to it and anyway, they were flirting with another few women as well but it was all light hearted and no one was offended, in fact they were quite funny.
There were 5 of them in total. Three black guys, big and strong and fairly handsome and two vert tanned lads. All of them seemed to be from Spain and at least two had worked at the hotel at some point because they knew the staff very well.
One lad, tall, black and well-built seemed to take more of an interest In me that the others and I could resist flirting with him when my husband wasn’t around. He would take the boys for a lay down when the sun was hottest, and I would sun myself and flirt.
It started quite tamely, just him and I chatting, he didn’t seem to hide the fact that he was taking more interest in my figure than anything else and I got quite excited about that, someone taking na interest in me as a woman not just a wife and mother. Then another and another of his friends came over and before long I was the centre of attention of the 5 well build young lads.
It seemed to go from just a bit of pay fullness to full on flirting and smut. The young black lad complaining that I was hurting him, I asked him how I was doing that, and he adjusted himself and said that I had made him too hard. The other boys found that hilarious. I shot back about how he couldn’t cope with me and I was too old for him, hew replied that wanted to find out and to prove that he was too much for me not the other way round. I tried to shame him by asking him to explain what he wanted to do thinking that he would shut up, but he didn’t.
With his friends leaning in to hear every word he quietly told me that he wanted to ‘suck my beautiful breasts and put his aching cock into me and make me scream’ much to the cheers of his friends. I couldn’t let that stand and called his bluff. I asked him if he thought he was up to it and that I doubted eh was big enough to make me scream and that he would chicken out at a kiss.
With that he went to get up but made sure hat his hand reached forward and surrounded by his friends so hide his little ‘indiscretion’ that palm of his hand slid up my leg to my stomach and slid over my breast with his finger flicking my nipple’ . I looked around but it wasn’t busy and everyone else was busy doing their own thing to notice what was going on over at our end of the pool.
He leant down and told me that he could make me cum just by kissing me. What I should have done is told him to go away, but what I did was laugh at him and tell him that I thought he was full of crap.
He took me by the hand and pulled me up. I looked to where our room to see if my husband was looking or could possibly see me and pulled my hand away. He said something about ‘what could possibly be wrong with a kiss’ , I said that my husband wouldn’t think that. He laughed in a deep heavily accented grunt and said something about how a peck on the cheek between friends is nothing and how a kiss from him would make me go week.
I was determined now to bring him down a peg or two. I had this stupid plan to let him kiss me on the cheek and just stand there complaining that he had done nothing for me and walk away.
I was stupid and it was dangerous but I followed him up a flight of stairs to where I assumed he was staying or at least where no one could see a married woman kissing a stranger even if it was a ‘peck on the cheek’ to prove a point.
I looked back and one, then two then all four of his friends were following. I kept thinking how stupid I was. We walked down a hallway and then stopped. My new ‘friend’ turned to face me and with a big smile asked me to confirm how sexy I thought he was. I said ’not really’ much to the delight of his friends. He pretended to be shocked and put his hand on my waist and told his friend dot get ready to catch me when I fainted after he kissed me much to everyone’s laughter.
He leant in and kissed me on the cheek, then slid round to my lips. I was a married woman with children wearing a bikini kissing a man I had just met surrounded by his friends and rather than shock, I felt a tingle of excitement. But what happened next shocks me to the core because it seemed natural and at the time didn’t shock me at all until afterwards.
His tongue flicked my lips, then slid into my mouth and I responded by kissing him back, the two of us with our hands on each other’s necks passionately snogging in a hotel corridor. He pulled back, took my hand and put it on the bulge in his shorts and asked if ‘this’ made me feel weak and squoze my hand round his huge bulge before pushing his tongue back into my mouth.
I felt a hand, I think it was his undo my bikini top and pull it away. His hand squoze my breast before he turned and opened the door. I was topless in front of 5 men being led into a foreign hotel room. He barked an order to his friends to give us a bit of privacy and moment slater slammed the door behind us and continued to explore my mouth with his tongue and my breast with his hands.
All I can remember now is falling back onto the bed and him standing there pulling the rest of my bikini off then stepping out of his shorts. I was shocked at how big he was. Long and thick, at least twice as thick and possibly twice a long as my husband. He was shaved all over and I was on his bed, a married woman with a family in the same hotel and I was naked and all I wanted to do was to have sex with this man.
He went onto his knees and opened my legs, came forward and kissed me in between my legs before his tongue explored me and his hands reached up and explored my breast as he licked and sucked my pussy and I climaxed almost immediately.
For some time, I sucked as much of his cock as I could get into my mouth which was nowhere near all of it, possible half if that, then he kissed me and gently knelt in between my legs. I had expected him to be rough, he was huge and looked almost dangerous, but he wasn’t. I looked down at his enormous shaft as he pushed the tip to my pussy and slapped his cock in between my legs before pushing it in very gently.
He needed to be gentle because he was stretching me, I could feel my pussy starting to hurt and he spat on his own cock and licked his fingers and rubbed me between the legs before trying again.
And then he was inside me, gently fucking me =. I could barely get my legs round his body and it was all I could do not to pass out whilst I was fucked by this mountain of a man. I could hear this woman squealing and grunting and begging to be fucked harder and realized that it was me.
He did as I asked and soon, I was being pounded hard. I climaxed over and over, so much so that I was almost in pain, and it was wonderful I wanted him to cum but I didn’t want it to end. Then the door opened, and he covered my mouth. We must have been fucking for some time, him on top of me then me on top of him them he was behind me then we lay in a spook shape and I guess, ‘spoon fucked’ so now I guess he was ready.
His friends walked in and I didn’t care, I didn’t care that strangers were watching another stranger fuck me. Then he pulled out as his friends stood over me and masturbated. He pulled me onto the floor and onto my knees and I knelt there sucking first one then another cock until he came on my breast and face and into my mouth. The others didn’t seem to have the stamina that my black lover had and within minutes after he had cum all over me another followed, then another and then another until I was covered. Semen in my hair, on my face and breast with one or two waiting until they had pushed their cocks into my mouth before Cumming.
You would expect a gang of young men who had just conquered another mans wife to cheer and howl at what they had achieved but they didn’t. They got me a towel and a glass of water and helped me clean myself up whilst telling me how hot I was, how ‘fucking amazing I was’ and wiped their own cocks. I felt dirty but wanted more, I wanted my big black lover back inside me and I wanted to feel that intense orgasm again. I had done this for me and didn’t feel that I had betrayed my husband because after all, he would never know.
Someone kissed me on the mouth and complained in Spanish. I’m not sure what they said but I was offered more coke. I sat on the end of the bed naked and damp with my hair sticky with semen and I felt dirty but amazing.
I could see how they had changed the way they were looking at me long before one kissed me on the mouth, and another lent down to suck my hard and sensitive nipple.
I knew when was going to happen and I could have left but I wanted it.
My big back lover, the one who seemed to have the respect of the others lifted me up, then gentle laid me on the bed an don my back and within a few seconds was back inside me.
He fucked me hard but not so hard that it hurt me. He asked me if I was ok and if I was sure before he fucked me hard over and over until I felt him cum inside me letting go with a grunt. Then his friend took his place, then another then then another until all 5 had had me and had cum inside me and I felt amazing. I had cum so hard that I could hardly move until I realized that I had been on that bed for close to two hours and only then did I think of my husband.
A scout was sent to check the coast was clear, it was. I had my own little gang of fuck buddies. I had only been in the pool for a few minutes before my family came down. I pretended to be shocked that they had slept for so long. Of course I had to be in the pool because my bikini was wet from cum along with my hair.
That’s when I felt back and ashamed but it didn’t stop me letting then use me once more during out holiday and it didn’t stop me sleeping with my new lover at least half a dozen times before I went home, each time bare back. It was more luck than planning that I didn’t have a little black baby 9 months later.
I told one best friend that I had slept with a stranger on holiday only to be told that not only had she fucked a stranger on holiday but so had more than a few of our close friends. It appears that fucking on holiday is not an uncommon sport. I didn’t tell them there were 5 of course, just the one.
Now, every month or so I go to party, a’ girls night out’ and lay under half a dozen or so men and let them fuck me in every hole I want before going back to my nice little life and I love it and recommend you do it as well.