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28/09/2025
The year after our vacation at the nude resort in the south of France, I insisted it was my turn to plan and book our vacation, much to Tish’s dismay, but she agreed we would alternate years. Additionally, since Ron and I are co-business owners, we realized that it’s best if take vacations at different times, this year, I took July and Ron took August, again, much to Tish and Sue’s dismay. This year, I booked us into London and arranged for a rental car. My plan was to drive and see as much of England, Wales, Scotland, Ireland and Northern Ireland as possible. To appease Tish, I reed to let her go topless in the car whenever possible and she was seen by a number of truck drivers.
Our 3rd day, we stopped in a quaint English village, checked into a hotel, found a restaurant for dinner and then headed to a nearby pub and to my delight, there was activity throwing darts. As Tish and I watched them and enjoyed a couple of pints of ale, we saw one guy who was handily beating everyone else. He was very boastful and throwing his victories loudly to everyone in the pub. He also had a very pretty wife, kind of like a trophy wife. When he beat those around him, he challenged anyone in the pub. Tish looked at me and said go ahead, so stood up and said I’ll take his challenge. I started throwing darts when I was 5 and it became a passion with me. I eventually acquired 2 sets of custom made darts that were perfectly balanced and trimmed. I had them with me just for an opportunity like this. As I approached the guy, he began berating me cause I was a Yank and no Yank could ever defeat him, so, I offered him a 2-part wager – we would put up 20£ plus, the loser’s wife had to do a strip here in the pub in front of everyone and allow the winner to fondle her tits. The pub went silent and he hesitated and looked at his wife. After a few moments of silence, I taunted him about his bragging that no yank could beat him and then I pointed to Tish and said that’s what I’m wagering. His wife nodded for him to go ahead, so, he nervously agreed to the challenge.
I let him throw first and he did fairly well, but it didn’t take long for me to out-score him and in the end, I beat him. As I picked the money, everyone in the pub turned their attention to his wife who sat their with a shocked and frightened look on her face. I went over to her, held out my hand, inviting her to stand up. I led her to the center of the pub and politely told her she needed to pay up. Slowly, she began to take off her clothes until she was totally naked and I have to say she had a great body to match her looks. I stepped forward and began fondling her tits for a couple of minutes and then I told her she could get dressed. Once she was dressed, she walked over to her husband and slapped his face and told him that she could never show her face in the pub again and she walked out, He glared at me as he followed her out the door. A number of those in the pubs offered to buy us another pint.
The same scenario happened in several pubs elsewhere in England and Ireland, On one occasion Iost and Tish gladly stood and stripped and let the guy who won, fondle her tits and she even put his hand to her clean pussy and encouraged him to finger her, much to the joy and lust of the pub patrons. When we got back to our hotel room, she stripped and pounced on me, telling me hot turned on she was in the pub and that she had been hoping I would lose so she could strip and let some other guy fondle her. She was so turned on, that she fucked me like wild woman.
Our 3rd day, we stopped in a quaint English village, checked into a hotel, found a restaurant for dinner and then headed to a nearby pub and to my delight, there was activity throwing darts. As Tish and I watched them and enjoyed a couple of pints of ale, we saw one guy who was handily beating everyone else. He was very boastful and throwing his victories loudly to everyone in the pub. He also had a very pretty wife, kind of like a trophy wife. When he beat those around him, he challenged anyone in the pub. Tish looked at me and said go ahead, so stood up and said I’ll take his challenge. I started throwing darts when I was 5 and it became a passion with me. I eventually acquired 2 sets of custom made darts that were perfectly balanced and trimmed. I had them with me just for an opportunity like this. As I approached the guy, he began berating me cause I was a Yank and no Yank could ever defeat him, so, I offered him a 2-part wager – we would put up 20£ plus, the loser’s wife had to do a strip here in the pub in front of everyone and allow the winner to fondle her tits. The pub went silent and he hesitated and looked at his wife. After a few moments of silence, I taunted him about his bragging that no yank could beat him and then I pointed to Tish and said that’s what I’m wagering. His wife nodded for him to go ahead, so, he nervously agreed to the challenge.
I let him throw first and he did fairly well, but it didn’t take long for me to out-score him and in the end, I beat him. As I picked the money, everyone in the pub turned their attention to his wife who sat their with a shocked and frightened look on her face. I went over to her, held out my hand, inviting her to stand up. I led her to the center of the pub and politely told her she needed to pay up. Slowly, she began to take off her clothes until she was totally naked and I have to say she had a great body to match her looks. I stepped forward and began fondling her tits for a couple of minutes and then I told her she could get dressed. Once she was dressed, she walked over to her husband and slapped his face and told him that she could never show her face in the pub again and she walked out, He glared at me as he followed her out the door. A number of those in the pubs offered to buy us another pint.
The same scenario happened in several pubs elsewhere in England and Ireland, On one occasion Iost and Tish gladly stood and stripped and let the guy who won, fondle her tits and she even put his hand to her clean pussy and encouraged him to finger her, much to the joy and lust of the pub patrons. When we got back to our hotel room, she stripped and pounced on me, telling me hot turned on she was in the pub and that she had been hoping I would lose so she could strip and let some other guy fondle her. She was so turned on, that she fucked me like wild woman.
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