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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
19/08/2009
I work as a coach driver for a company in North East England; and on Monday 17th August, I had to take a day tour to the Lake District. My wife, Tina, had already booked up to go to Scarborough for the day, and decided to have some "Fun in the sun". Luckily, Monday was a very pleasant day!
Once I had unloaded my passengers, I called Tina, and she said she had just got off the coach. The driver had said they would be returning at 5.25 pm. "That gives you 6 hours worth of fun" I said to her.
The weather hadn't looked very promising when we had left the house on Monday morning, so Tina had dressed in trousers and a blouse, although she was wearing a pink satin thong and no bra underneath. In fact, she only ever wears a bra for special requests; I much prefer her 40C tits to hang free, especially behind sheer tops.
When she told me the weather was really hot, I told her to sunbathe on the beach. She said she couldn't because she was wearing her new thong, which I hadn't even have the pleasure of seeing her in yet.
I said, in that case, she would have to go and buy a pair of ordinary knickers to wear to sunbathe in, but she must also get either a summer mini dress, or mini skirt. She is already trained in buying summer dresses and skirts, and knows that I like them to be as near to see-through as possible, with contrasting knickers underneath; to give my fellow perverts the best chance to view her love-box.
Eventually, she texted back, saying she had managed to get a pair of navy blue, lace fronted bikini briefs, and a pale green, almost totally see-through mini dress.
I then called her up, and told her to go back to the coach park and get changed between two coaches. Once she got to the coach park, I changed to video call, and made her put her phone on speaker, so she could put the phone down, but still hear my instructions.
When she had done that, I told her to remove her trousers, then her blouse, and put them into her bag. As she was doing this another coach went past, anyone who looked between the 2 bright yellow coaches, would have thought she was totally naked. (Well, she was only wearing about 6 square inches of pink satin!)
After that, I told her she could put her new knickers on, over her thong; then she could put her new dress on, ready to go to the beach. As she was pulling her dress on, she heard a noise behind her, and looked round to see two very horny coach drivers.
She didn't need much persuading to get into one of the coaches with them (she'd gone out looking for cock, anyway), just wearing her knickers; they'd helped her back out of her dress...
Once into the coach, she was hustled into the driver's bunk area, not much bigger than a coffin, which is why they'd removed her dress before going in. Because of the confined space, and three people being in it, instead of one, they decided just to pull Tina's knickers to one side, instead of removing them; as one man entered her cunt, and pulled her towards him, his colleague snuck up behind her and arse-raped her. He thought he was arse-raping her, she loves being taken. After they had both cum inside her, they all crawled out of the bunk area, and they made her a cup of coffee, from the onboard hot drinks servery. They still didn't let her put her dress on though; not until she was back outside the coach, did they throw it out of the cab window, so she had to walk to the front of the coach, potentially exposing herself to even more people. Once she got her dress on, they offered to let her leave her bags in their coach, as they were leaving later on, and they both decided they would walk to the beach with her; especially when she told them she was going to sunbathe.
Part of Tina's routine for sunbathing has always been to do so in her underwear, preferably where there are lots of men around to see her stripping to her knickers, and catching more than a glimpse of her tits before she rolls over onto her stomach; and this occasion was no exception!
But because she had two men with her, the other men on the beach weren't quite so obvious in ogling my wife.
Once her dress was off, and she was laid on her stomach, the two coach drivers each moved in, and started fondling her tits as she lay on her stomach. One of them even put his hand inside her knickers and fingered her to an orgasm; on a crowded beach!
After a while, the two coach drivers decided they wanted to go for a walk around the town, but they wanted some fun with my wife. So without saying anything, they got up, one of them grabbed her dress from the sand beside her, and they both scarpered, giving her the choice of staying put, or walking round Scarborough topless. She decided to stay on the beach, and just hope they would bring her dress back in time for her to get back to their coach, and get changed back into her trousers and blouse for the return journey.
The two coach drivers had barely left the beach, when a tall, thin blond bloke sat down beside her and started chatting. He asked if she wanted to go for a drink and she said "How can I? Those two have taken my dress."
He immediately offered her the loan of his tee-shirt; with it being long, and Tina only being 5, 3, it would cover her to just below her knickers. However, there was a condition attached to this; he wanted to see her lie on her back, on the beach, topless, before he removed his shirt. She agreed readily, and flipped straight over, leaving her arms akimbo. He gave her a good look up and down the entire length of her not-unattractive body, before leisurely removing his tee-shirt and passing it to her. She gratefully accepted it and put it on, then got up to follow him. They went straight to one of the pubs on the sea front, where the dress code is none too fussy. He got himself a pint of bitter, and Tina a Carling then took her over to a dark booth, where there were already seven men who were obviously friends of his. Tina was passed across their laps, until she was right at the back of the booth, with four men on either side of her. As soon as she got her drink, she felt hands on her legs, pushing the borrowed tee-shirt up. When she tried to stop them she was told "No one bothers us lot, we make enough noise to discourage anyone getting too close. You’re not the first slag we've had in this booth, and you certainly won't be the last. Now, let us remove the shirt properly, or we'll just tear it off you!"
With that, she put her drink down, and felt the tee-shirt rise very quickly before it was removed and placed in the middle of the table. She hadn't been in the pub ten minutes, and here she was, stripped to her knickers, surrounded by eight blokes!
"Lift your arse, pet" one of them said to her.
"What?"
"Lift your arse. Your knickers are coming off as well. Michael, whose shirt you've been wearing thinks you’re wearing a thong under those knickers. There's only one way to prove it; so lift your arse, or we'll tear them off you as well."
Tina had little choice but to obey, and very soon her knickers were on the table as well. When the hands belonging to the men either side of her found the thong, they each tried to pull it up to show the rest of the table; with the result that Tina got double-wedgied.
She had been with four men in one session before, and enjoyed it; so she knew she was certainly in for a good time here. After about another three pints each, they decide to go to Michael's flat, and have some fun with my wife. She asked how she was going to get out, just wearing a thong; and the men cleared a path to one side for her, so she had to go that way, towards the centre op the bar. One of the lads had already pocketed her knickers, so she could only put the tee-shirt on to hide her modesty; not that she was bothered.
Michael's flat was very close to the pub, and as soon as he unlocked the door, Tina was told to take the tee-shirt off and walk up his garden path in her thong, which was still inside her. Seconds later she was carried into the living room, where she was laid on the floor, and all eight of them took turns to have her in the missionary position, while she was still wearing her thong.
As they were all recovering, she was asked how many cocks had she had in one day; and she told them four, taking turns, just as they had done.
She was then told she was going to take all eight of them again, but all in different ways, and more than one at a time. She asked if one of them would record it, to send to her mobile later, as it was in the coach with her other clothes. So, mobile phones were set up in various positions, all on video record, and Tina ended up with one in her cunt, one in her arse, one in her mouth, one in each hand, and one getting a tit-fuck off her.
That was only six. The other two, who their mates described as wankers, then masturbated over my wife, one over her cunt and stomach, the other one over her arse and back. They all then took some photos of Tina, before handing back her thong. they refused, point blank, to give her her other knickers back, or the previously borrowed shirt, but they did give her a towel to tie around her which would cover her tits, but not quite her cunt or arse, so plenty of people were going to see that, and it would be obvious to anyone what she'd been doing.
By now, Tina was starting to worry about the time; she didn't know whether to go to the beach to see if the two coach drivers were there with her dress, or the coach park, and hope they'd returned there, knowing what time her coach was due out.
Michael had said not to worry, they were his cousins, and they would be at the coach park, waiting to give her things back to her.
Michael and his friends walked her back to the coach park, mainly keeping her surrounded, so only people they wanted to actually saw the state of her. They got to the coach park, and there were the two drivers, holding her dress, between the two yellow coaches again. But, the towel was taken from her at the front of the coaches, so she had to walk between them just wearing her thong.
She asked if she could have her knickers back now, but was refused again. Similarly, she was refused the bag containing her trousers and blouse. The two coach drivers stood there with her dress, and even refused to give her that until she gave one a blow job, and let the other one cum in her arse. Then, and only then, was she given her dress back; only getting the bag containing the clothes she had worn that morning when her coach was ready to pull out.
She got a lot of dirty looks as she ran for the coach, wearing different clothes, body covered in dried cum, more cum running down her legs, and being groped by a group of men who she had obviously been entertaining.
She didn't care. When I saw the state of her, and the photos and videos the men had sent to her phone, I came almost as soon as I entered her.
Some women round here call her a dirty slut. Maybe, but she's my dirty slut. Although, to be honest, I think they're only jealous of Tina getting all the action.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Once I had unloaded my passengers, I called Tina, and she said she had just got off the coach. The driver had said they would be returning at 5.25 pm. "That gives you 6 hours worth of fun" I said to her.
The weather hadn't looked very promising when we had left the house on Monday morning, so Tina had dressed in trousers and a blouse, although she was wearing a pink satin thong and no bra underneath. In fact, she only ever wears a bra for special requests; I much prefer her 40C tits to hang free, especially behind sheer tops.
When she told me the weather was really hot, I told her to sunbathe on the beach. She said she couldn't because she was wearing her new thong, which I hadn't even have the pleasure of seeing her in yet.
I said, in that case, she would have to go and buy a pair of ordinary knickers to wear to sunbathe in, but she must also get either a summer mini dress, or mini skirt. She is already trained in buying summer dresses and skirts, and knows that I like them to be as near to see-through as possible, with contrasting knickers underneath; to give my fellow perverts the best chance to view her love-box.
Eventually, she texted back, saying she had managed to get a pair of navy blue, lace fronted bikini briefs, and a pale green, almost totally see-through mini dress.
I then called her up, and told her to go back to the coach park and get changed between two coaches. Once she got to the coach park, I changed to video call, and made her put her phone on speaker, so she could put the phone down, but still hear my instructions.
When she had done that, I told her to remove her trousers, then her blouse, and put them into her bag. As she was doing this another coach went past, anyone who looked between the 2 bright yellow coaches, would have thought she was totally naked. (Well, she was only wearing about 6 square inches of pink satin!)
After that, I told her she could put her new knickers on, over her thong; then she could put her new dress on, ready to go to the beach. As she was pulling her dress on, she heard a noise behind her, and looked round to see two very horny coach drivers.
She didn't need much persuading to get into one of the coaches with them (she'd gone out looking for cock, anyway), just wearing her knickers; they'd helped her back out of her dress...
Once into the coach, she was hustled into the driver's bunk area, not much bigger than a coffin, which is why they'd removed her dress before going in. Because of the confined space, and three people being in it, instead of one, they decided just to pull Tina's knickers to one side, instead of removing them; as one man entered her cunt, and pulled her towards him, his colleague snuck up behind her and arse-raped her. He thought he was arse-raping her, she loves being taken. After they had both cum inside her, they all crawled out of the bunk area, and they made her a cup of coffee, from the onboard hot drinks servery. They still didn't let her put her dress on though; not until she was back outside the coach, did they throw it out of the cab window, so she had to walk to the front of the coach, potentially exposing herself to even more people. Once she got her dress on, they offered to let her leave her bags in their coach, as they were leaving later on, and they both decided they would walk to the beach with her; especially when she told them she was going to sunbathe.
Part of Tina's routine for sunbathing has always been to do so in her underwear, preferably where there are lots of men around to see her stripping to her knickers, and catching more than a glimpse of her tits before she rolls over onto her stomach; and this occasion was no exception!
But because she had two men with her, the other men on the beach weren't quite so obvious in ogling my wife.
Once her dress was off, and she was laid on her stomach, the two coach drivers each moved in, and started fondling her tits as she lay on her stomach. One of them even put his hand inside her knickers and fingered her to an orgasm; on a crowded beach!
After a while, the two coach drivers decided they wanted to go for a walk around the town, but they wanted some fun with my wife. So without saying anything, they got up, one of them grabbed her dress from the sand beside her, and they both scarpered, giving her the choice of staying put, or walking round Scarborough topless. She decided to stay on the beach, and just hope they would bring her dress back in time for her to get back to their coach, and get changed back into her trousers and blouse for the return journey.
The two coach drivers had barely left the beach, when a tall, thin blond bloke sat down beside her and started chatting. He asked if she wanted to go for a drink and she said "How can I? Those two have taken my dress."
He immediately offered her the loan of his tee-shirt; with it being long, and Tina only being 5, 3, it would cover her to just below her knickers. However, there was a condition attached to this; he wanted to see her lie on her back, on the beach, topless, before he removed his shirt. She agreed readily, and flipped straight over, leaving her arms akimbo. He gave her a good look up and down the entire length of her not-unattractive body, before leisurely removing his tee-shirt and passing it to her. She gratefully accepted it and put it on, then got up to follow him. They went straight to one of the pubs on the sea front, where the dress code is none too fussy. He got himself a pint of bitter, and Tina a Carling then took her over to a dark booth, where there were already seven men who were obviously friends of his. Tina was passed across their laps, until she was right at the back of the booth, with four men on either side of her. As soon as she got her drink, she felt hands on her legs, pushing the borrowed tee-shirt up. When she tried to stop them she was told "No one bothers us lot, we make enough noise to discourage anyone getting too close. You’re not the first slag we've had in this booth, and you certainly won't be the last. Now, let us remove the shirt properly, or we'll just tear it off you!"
With that, she put her drink down, and felt the tee-shirt rise very quickly before it was removed and placed in the middle of the table. She hadn't been in the pub ten minutes, and here she was, stripped to her knickers, surrounded by eight blokes!
"Lift your arse, pet" one of them said to her.
"What?"
"Lift your arse. Your knickers are coming off as well. Michael, whose shirt you've been wearing thinks you’re wearing a thong under those knickers. There's only one way to prove it; so lift your arse, or we'll tear them off you as well."
Tina had little choice but to obey, and very soon her knickers were on the table as well. When the hands belonging to the men either side of her found the thong, they each tried to pull it up to show the rest of the table; with the result that Tina got double-wedgied.
She had been with four men in one session before, and enjoyed it; so she knew she was certainly in for a good time here. After about another three pints each, they decide to go to Michael's flat, and have some fun with my wife. She asked how she was going to get out, just wearing a thong; and the men cleared a path to one side for her, so she had to go that way, towards the centre op the bar. One of the lads had already pocketed her knickers, so she could only put the tee-shirt on to hide her modesty; not that she was bothered.
Michael's flat was very close to the pub, and as soon as he unlocked the door, Tina was told to take the tee-shirt off and walk up his garden path in her thong, which was still inside her. Seconds later she was carried into the living room, where she was laid on the floor, and all eight of them took turns to have her in the missionary position, while she was still wearing her thong.
As they were all recovering, she was asked how many cocks had she had in one day; and she told them four, taking turns, just as they had done.
She was then told she was going to take all eight of them again, but all in different ways, and more than one at a time. She asked if one of them would record it, to send to her mobile later, as it was in the coach with her other clothes. So, mobile phones were set up in various positions, all on video record, and Tina ended up with one in her cunt, one in her arse, one in her mouth, one in each hand, and one getting a tit-fuck off her.
That was only six. The other two, who their mates described as wankers, then masturbated over my wife, one over her cunt and stomach, the other one over her arse and back. They all then took some photos of Tina, before handing back her thong. they refused, point blank, to give her her other knickers back, or the previously borrowed shirt, but they did give her a towel to tie around her which would cover her tits, but not quite her cunt or arse, so plenty of people were going to see that, and it would be obvious to anyone what she'd been doing.
By now, Tina was starting to worry about the time; she didn't know whether to go to the beach to see if the two coach drivers were there with her dress, or the coach park, and hope they'd returned there, knowing what time her coach was due out.
Michael had said not to worry, they were his cousins, and they would be at the coach park, waiting to give her things back to her.
Michael and his friends walked her back to the coach park, mainly keeping her surrounded, so only people they wanted to actually saw the state of her. They got to the coach park, and there were the two drivers, holding her dress, between the two yellow coaches again. But, the towel was taken from her at the front of the coaches, so she had to walk between them just wearing her thong.
She asked if she could have her knickers back now, but was refused again. Similarly, she was refused the bag containing her trousers and blouse. The two coach drivers stood there with her dress, and even refused to give her that until she gave one a blow job, and let the other one cum in her arse. Then, and only then, was she given her dress back; only getting the bag containing the clothes she had worn that morning when her coach was ready to pull out.
She got a lot of dirty looks as she ran for the coach, wearing different clothes, body covered in dried cum, more cum running down her legs, and being groped by a group of men who she had obviously been entertaining.
She didn't care. When I saw the state of her, and the photos and videos the men had sent to her phone, I came almost as soon as I entered her.
Some women round here call her a dirty slut. Maybe, but she's my dirty slut. Although, to be honest, I think they're only jealous of Tina getting all the action.
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