I haven’t written for a while so I thought I’d share some fun I had on a recent trip away. The name of where I went doesn't matter but it’s very unlike many other places swarming with English tourists. So much so that most locals who live there don’t speak English. We’d enjoyed some lovely evenings out in the ancient town exploring it and finding hidden away bars and restaurants where I’d been able to eye up many a young man and their young taut dark-skinned bodies.
I’d been teasing my Husband for weeks before we left about seducing a waiter. We’d gone out to dinner and I’d spotted him, he was about 25, drop dead gorgeous and very very sure of himself. Sure enough when he came to our table he was like a rash over me and I did everything I could to encourage him. This continued throughout the meal as I got more and more obvious, making my Husband squirm with a delightful mixture of embarrassment, jealousy and sexual tension. I think several other diners had noticed too since I seemed to be getting smiles from men and disapproving looks from their wives. I didn't care, I was on a hot mission!
The waiter returned with the sweet menu and gave me a wink as he handed it to me. By now I was feeling utterly wanton so I returned his wink got to my feet and walked toward the loos, glancing back obviously and gesturing him to follow. He didn’t need telling twice, he practically threw the menu at my husband and scuttled after me. The first corridor I found I stopped and turn round and he was right behind me, I put one arm round him and with the other I grabbed his sizable bulge and was pleased to feel it expand to my touch. He kissed me fervently then bundled me down the corridor and into a room full of old broken chairs and kitchen equipment. As soon as we were through the door I pushed him against it, crouched down and extricated his cock. I held it tight in my fist and jerked it violently several times as I looked up at his face then continuing the eye contact I wrapped my slutty red lips around his pulsing cock. As I sucked away on his beautiful meat I pulled my dress around my thighs, I had to pause for a moment so I didn’t lose my balance on my 5 inch stillies, then in one swift move I plunged that gorgeous pole back in to my throat and stuck three fingers in to my bald dripping pussy. It wasn’t long, maybe 30 seconds of this frantic activity before I could feel my pussy begin contracting round my fingers powering them out and then inevitably me thrusting them back as deep as possible. My mind racing with the whole scene, Me in a posh frock and tasteful jewellery rocking back and forth on my heels, dress round my hips as I fingered myself franticly and a young waiter stuffing his cock down my throat, one hand wrapped tightly round my long flowing curls, jerking my head to one side so he has a better view of my crimmister lips sliding over his dick. My orgasm rapidly built up inside me, wave after wave of indescribable pleasure rocked my loins, and he too was close to cumming. I tried to cry out with the pleasure but my mouth was impaled on him, he now gripped my hair with both hands and was just pumping into me. I finally lost my balance and fell off my heels, for a moment there was a stab of pain as my neck still twisted at an angle supported my entire body, he was oblivious to my plight and continued to use my mouth, violent thrust after violent thrust, Suddenly my knees were underneath me and I continued to masturbate myself barely missing a beat. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and a torrent of boiling cum splashed across my face and hair. Instinctively I grabbed his cock and stuffed it back into my mouth and was rewarded with several more jets of this young waiter’s spunk - much better than any sweet on the menu!
He regained his composure quite quickly, looked at me with a smirk that said you filthy English whore, sort of shoved me to one side so that he could open the door and then left, to return to his other customers. There I was in some smelly filthy store room, on my knees, my dress round my waist and fresh cum smeared over my lips, chin and hair, having been thoroughly used, used and abandoned by some young cock-sure waiter. God it felt good!!!
I tidied myself up a little, but not too much, I still had to complete my Husbands offense. I scooped up the cum on my face and licked it off my fingers, Then strode out back into the restaurant. I don’t think many people had noticed really but as I returned to my table the two closest couple’s clearly had. The men looked astonished while their wives look disgusted, “Fuck them” I thought, they were only jealous that they didn’t have control over their Husbands like I had over mine. As I reached our table, I bent over and kissed my husband pushing my tongue and the remaining cum into his mouth, just in case he had any doubts as to what I’d been up to!
The rest of the evening was spent back at the villa, I drank glasses of wine while he was between my thighs, paying homage with his tongue. I reported the virility of my young arrogant waiter to him, and shared my views on the other adventures I was hoping for later in the week!
I'm still looking for regular studs and especially other slutty wives and GF to go out on the pull with. Please contact me as I'd love a slutty friend to go around Manchester with.
NOTE: I'm sorry I haven't got any pics this time, The adventures above were totally unplanned and I simply did'nt have my trusty camera with me. I also like to say that all my stories are absolutly true, although there is the occassional edit or addition just to help the reader get a feeling for the scene. My Husband and I DON'T live a full time cuckold life style so again sometimes details are altered for better cuckold story telling and we also ALWAYS practice safe sex, ie in real life I always insist on condoms. I mention these things so that nobody can ever accuse us of lying or misleading. We are genuine and I do enjoy many lovers with my partners knowledge.
Lots of love Vanessa xx
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