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23/04/2009
This is a fantasy that my wife Hazel has had for some time and I thought I'd link it with events that have happened in my two previous postings. It is fiction but we both hope it will one day come true
Mike and Hazel sat in the bar of a small hotel in Malta. They had arrived that morning from Spain, where they had just spent a nude two weeks at a small cottage in the mountains near Malaga. At the same time as they had left for their holiday in Spain, their friend John had left for three weeks in Malta with five male friends. As stated before John was a regular visitor to Mike and Hazels flat in Bangor, where they had enjoyed some steamy threesome sessions. Now Mike and Hazel, being retired, had no reason to rush home and had decided to surprise John by turning up at hos hotel in Malta. They had unpacked and done a little shopping in the small town. Hazel had invested in a new set of sexy lingerie. They had not seen John, so they retired to the bar to wait for his return. They had been sitting there for about half an hour when the recognised Johns voice from the lobby. The door swung open and in walked John and his friends. He certainly was surprised to see them there and was about to say something when Mike put his finger to his mouth in a 'say nothing' sign and motioned him towards the gents cloakroom. John followed Mike with a puzzled look on his face, leaving Hazel sat at the table on her own. On Johns last visit to Bangor, they had joked that a holiday with six men would be Hazels idea of heaven, but that was as far as it had gone, that was until after John had left and Mike and Hazel had planned this little surprise. The plan was that John would sit at their table, pretending not to know them, and strike up a conversation on the grounds that they were all British. They would all finish up in one or the others room, and Hazels fantasy of being involved in a gangbang would become a reality. John knew just how sexy a lady was and readily agreed to the plan. They walked out of the gents together and found out that there was going to be a slight variation to the plan. The table where Mike and Hazel had been sitting, was now occupied by Hazel and Johns friends. As they approached the table, one of Johns friends, Clive stood up. 'Hey John, these folks are from your neck of the woods, North Wales.' 'Yes,' John replied, 'I've been talking to Mike in the gents.' They sat down at the table and joined in the conversation. It was clear who was the centre of attention, and this was definately no accident. Hazel, had made sure she was wearing her most revealing and provocative outfit. Her skirt was just short enough to give a glimpse of her stocking tops and her blouse was sheer enough for her, new, black lace bra showed through. The top button was undone, giving a hint of her full breasts and her ample cleavage. Mike knew that John must be getting hard now, as he knew the pleasures that lay hidden beneath the outfit and he guessed it would be the same for the rest of the table. After around an hours drinking, John suggested that they get a couple of bottles and retire to the room he was sharing with another friend, Tony. Everyone agreed, and as they all stood up , Mike could see that Hazels outfit was having the desired effect, the swellings in everybody's pants blatantly obvious. As they trooped into the lift, Hazel unfastened another button on her blouse, making no effort to hide the action. She was making it quite clear what she wanted and Mike knew that between himself, John and his friends, she was going to get it in abundance.
As the door to John and Tonys' room closed behind them the action began almost immediately. Another of Johns frinds, Andy, went straight for the remaining buttons on Hazels blouse and began undoing them. Yet another friend, Carl, moved behind her and slid her short up over her hips,exposing her stocking clad legs and matching black lace panties. The rest of the room began to strip, they knew what Hazel wanted and they were damn sure going to give it her. Hazel was beginnning to moan now, as her blouse slipped from her shoulders, and Andys' hands covered her lace covered breasts, his fingers teasing and pinching her erect nipples. Carl had run his hands down over her stomach and was rubbing his palms over her lace covered pussy mound, his middle finger, slipping between Hazels thighs and stroking her rapidly dampening pussy lips. Hazels eyes were wide open, as her nipples and pussy lips were receiving attention, and, looking around, she smiled at the owners of the five stiff cocks that surrounded her. She licked her lips and smiled broadly again. 'Who's going to be a lucky girl then,' she laughed. She pulled away from Andy and Carl and slid the hem of her skirt back down over her hips and began unzipping it. While she was doing this, Andy and Carl also stripped off. Now Hazel was able to see exactly what she had got herself into. The seven cocks surrounding her varied in size from a thick six incher to one that almost took her breath away. It was a good eleven inches, two inches bigger than anyting Hazel had ever taken before. It looked like she was going to break her 'personal best' tonight. She finished unzipping her skirt and allowed it to drop in a ruck around her feet. Seven sharp intakes of breath and the odd 'wow' filled the room, as she stood there in her matching black lace undies, her hard nipples tenting under thethin lace of the bra. Her engorged pussy lips forming an inviting cleft through her panties, with her legs encased in her fisnet stockings. Mike made the first move, he guided her towards the bed and laid her down gently, before reaching for a small holdall and retrieving his camera. This scenario needed preserving for posterity. It was as though someone had dropped a flag to start a race, as she was instantly joined, on the bed, by the whole room, except Mike and John, who had decided to sit and watch the action for a minute or two before joining in. Andy had gone straight for Hazels pussy and was soaking her now obviously soaking lips through the lacy covering. Clive, the owner of the eleven inches ahd climbed up and positioned himself to the right of Hazels head and was guiding his stiff cock towards her mouth, while from the left hand side another stiff cock, Chris's, was heading in the same direction. Hazel was alternating between the two, her tongue flicking out, teasing each knob in turn, tasting the beads of pre-cum forming on them. The last member of the crew, Kevin, was kneeling beside Hazel, guiding her hand to his rigid cock, wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft. Tony was sitting astride her lower chest, sliding his cock bewteen her cupped breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples to even greater hardness. Andy had wasted no time and had eased Hazels panties aside and was sliding his stiff cock into Hazels well lubricated pussy. Mike knew Hazel would have no problems taking his thick seven inches. He turned to John and smiled. 'Looks like there's room for one more,' he laughed, indicating Hazels vacant left hand. John didn't need a second invitation, he had felt Hazels soft fingers around his cock many times and was eager to repeat the experience. He climbed onto the bed and took his position. Hazel smiled up at him. 'I wondered where you had got to John,' she laughed, as she took his familiar shaft in her hand and began to stroke it gently. She now had the power of completion over six men and she was really enjoying it. She was turning her head from side to side, taking Clive and Chris into her mouth alternativly, while her fingers stroked up and down John and Kevins shafts. Tony was sliding his cock through her pre-cum slicked tits, while Andy had prime position and was driving ever harder into her soaking pussy. Mike watched as Andy's body stiffened, he was about to cumm, he looked across at Mike for permission. Mike smiled back at him. 'Go ahead Andy fill her up, she loves it.' Andy smiled back and began thrusting into Hazel harder, as his orgasm grew. With each thrust, Hazel groaned loudly and gripped ever tighter with her cock filled hands and increased the speed of her strokes. The room was full of the sounds of pure sex and the flashes of Mikes camera. Tonys cock was a blur as it slid between hazels soaking tits. Andy was the first to succumb as he drove deeply into Hazel and held his position, his cock pumping his seed deep into her, groaning loudly as he did. He saw a jet of cumm flash from the end of Tony's cock and splash under Hazels chin at the same time as John and Kevin emptied their loads over Hazels tits, causing Tony to pump yet more of his cumm up and over Hazels chin and onto her face. Clive and Chris were next as they emptied themselves into Hazels mouth. They were giving her so much that she couldn't take it all in and it joined Tonys on her face. She, her self was wracked by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, her body seeming to explode in a ball of sexual fire. This was Hazels ultimate fantasy, a fantasy, that even her wildest dreams she never thought would come true. That night Hazel was fucked by every cock in the room, some more than once, she sucked and licked each one over and over again until her jaw was sore. The only sticky moment came when Andy tried to take her in the ass, something that Hazel drew the line at. But Mike and John came to her rescue and the rest of the night just carried on in the usual carnal vein. For the rest of the week, Hazel enjoyed the attention of Mike, John and his five friends. This was a holiday that Hazel, nor any of the others would ever forget and the clever part was that none of Johns friends knew the truth of the matter. The fact that what they had enjoyed for a week, John enjoyed on a regular basis. Mike made sure that each of them had a photographic record of the weeks activities, with Hazels face blurred of course. Well you can never be too careful. He even wrote a story woven around the Maltese holiday for their future reading pleasure.
Mike and Hazel sat in the bar of a small hotel in Malta. They had arrived that morning from Spain, where they had just spent a nude two weeks at a small cottage in the mountains near Malaga. At the same time as they had left for their holiday in Spain, their friend John had left for three weeks in Malta with five male friends. As stated before John was a regular visitor to Mike and Hazels flat in Bangor, where they had enjoyed some steamy threesome sessions. Now Mike and Hazel, being retired, had no reason to rush home and had decided to surprise John by turning up at hos hotel in Malta. They had unpacked and done a little shopping in the small town. Hazel had invested in a new set of sexy lingerie. They had not seen John, so they retired to the bar to wait for his return. They had been sitting there for about half an hour when the recognised Johns voice from the lobby. The door swung open and in walked John and his friends. He certainly was surprised to see them there and was about to say something when Mike put his finger to his mouth in a 'say nothing' sign and motioned him towards the gents cloakroom. John followed Mike with a puzzled look on his face, leaving Hazel sat at the table on her own. On Johns last visit to Bangor, they had joked that a holiday with six men would be Hazels idea of heaven, but that was as far as it had gone, that was until after John had left and Mike and Hazel had planned this little surprise. The plan was that John would sit at their table, pretending not to know them, and strike up a conversation on the grounds that they were all British. They would all finish up in one or the others room, and Hazels fantasy of being involved in a gangbang would become a reality. John knew just how sexy a lady was and readily agreed to the plan. They walked out of the gents together and found out that there was going to be a slight variation to the plan. The table where Mike and Hazel had been sitting, was now occupied by Hazel and Johns friends. As they approached the table, one of Johns friends, Clive stood up. 'Hey John, these folks are from your neck of the woods, North Wales.' 'Yes,' John replied, 'I've been talking to Mike in the gents.' They sat down at the table and joined in the conversation. It was clear who was the centre of attention, and this was definately no accident. Hazel, had made sure she was wearing her most revealing and provocative outfit. Her skirt was just short enough to give a glimpse of her stocking tops and her blouse was sheer enough for her, new, black lace bra showed through. The top button was undone, giving a hint of her full breasts and her ample cleavage. Mike knew that John must be getting hard now, as he knew the pleasures that lay hidden beneath the outfit and he guessed it would be the same for the rest of the table. After around an hours drinking, John suggested that they get a couple of bottles and retire to the room he was sharing with another friend, Tony. Everyone agreed, and as they all stood up , Mike could see that Hazels outfit was having the desired effect, the swellings in everybody's pants blatantly obvious. As they trooped into the lift, Hazel unfastened another button on her blouse, making no effort to hide the action. She was making it quite clear what she wanted and Mike knew that between himself, John and his friends, she was going to get it in abundance.
As the door to John and Tonys' room closed behind them the action began almost immediately. Another of Johns frinds, Andy, went straight for the remaining buttons on Hazels blouse and began undoing them. Yet another friend, Carl, moved behind her and slid her short up over her hips,exposing her stocking clad legs and matching black lace panties. The rest of the room began to strip, they knew what Hazel wanted and they were damn sure going to give it her. Hazel was beginnning to moan now, as her blouse slipped from her shoulders, and Andys' hands covered her lace covered breasts, his fingers teasing and pinching her erect nipples. Carl had run his hands down over her stomach and was rubbing his palms over her lace covered pussy mound, his middle finger, slipping between Hazels thighs and stroking her rapidly dampening pussy lips. Hazels eyes were wide open, as her nipples and pussy lips were receiving attention, and, looking around, she smiled at the owners of the five stiff cocks that surrounded her. She licked her lips and smiled broadly again. 'Who's going to be a lucky girl then,' she laughed. She pulled away from Andy and Carl and slid the hem of her skirt back down over her hips and began unzipping it. While she was doing this, Andy and Carl also stripped off. Now Hazel was able to see exactly what she had got herself into. The seven cocks surrounding her varied in size from a thick six incher to one that almost took her breath away. It was a good eleven inches, two inches bigger than anyting Hazel had ever taken before. It looked like she was going to break her 'personal best' tonight. She finished unzipping her skirt and allowed it to drop in a ruck around her feet. Seven sharp intakes of breath and the odd 'wow' filled the room, as she stood there in her matching black lace undies, her hard nipples tenting under thethin lace of the bra. Her engorged pussy lips forming an inviting cleft through her panties, with her legs encased in her fisnet stockings. Mike made the first move, he guided her towards the bed and laid her down gently, before reaching for a small holdall and retrieving his camera. This scenario needed preserving for posterity. It was as though someone had dropped a flag to start a race, as she was instantly joined, on the bed, by the whole room, except Mike and John, who had decided to sit and watch the action for a minute or two before joining in. Andy had gone straight for Hazels pussy and was soaking her now obviously soaking lips through the lacy covering. Clive, the owner of the eleven inches ahd climbed up and positioned himself to the right of Hazels head and was guiding his stiff cock towards her mouth, while from the left hand side another stiff cock, Chris's, was heading in the same direction. Hazel was alternating between the two, her tongue flicking out, teasing each knob in turn, tasting the beads of pre-cum forming on them. The last member of the crew, Kevin, was kneeling beside Hazel, guiding her hand to his rigid cock, wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft. Tony was sitting astride her lower chest, sliding his cock bewteen her cupped breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples to even greater hardness. Andy had wasted no time and had eased Hazels panties aside and was sliding his stiff cock into Hazels well lubricated pussy. Mike knew Hazel would have no problems taking his thick seven inches. He turned to John and smiled. 'Looks like there's room for one more,' he laughed, indicating Hazels vacant left hand. John didn't need a second invitation, he had felt Hazels soft fingers around his cock many times and was eager to repeat the experience. He climbed onto the bed and took his position. Hazel smiled up at him. 'I wondered where you had got to John,' she laughed, as she took his familiar shaft in her hand and began to stroke it gently. She now had the power of completion over six men and she was really enjoying it. She was turning her head from side to side, taking Clive and Chris into her mouth alternativly, while her fingers stroked up and down John and Kevins shafts. Tony was sliding his cock through her pre-cum slicked tits, while Andy had prime position and was driving ever harder into her soaking pussy. Mike watched as Andy's body stiffened, he was about to cumm, he looked across at Mike for permission. Mike smiled back at him. 'Go ahead Andy fill her up, she loves it.' Andy smiled back and began thrusting into Hazel harder, as his orgasm grew. With each thrust, Hazel groaned loudly and gripped ever tighter with her cock filled hands and increased the speed of her strokes. The room was full of the sounds of pure sex and the flashes of Mikes camera. Tonys cock was a blur as it slid between hazels soaking tits. Andy was the first to succumb as he drove deeply into Hazel and held his position, his cock pumping his seed deep into her, groaning loudly as he did. He saw a jet of cumm flash from the end of Tony's cock and splash under Hazels chin at the same time as John and Kevin emptied their loads over Hazels tits, causing Tony to pump yet more of his cumm up and over Hazels chin and onto her face. Clive and Chris were next as they emptied themselves into Hazels mouth. They were giving her so much that she couldn't take it all in and it joined Tonys on her face. She, her self was wracked by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, her body seeming to explode in a ball of sexual fire. This was Hazels ultimate fantasy, a fantasy, that even her wildest dreams she never thought would come true. That night Hazel was fucked by every cock in the room, some more than once, she sucked and licked each one over and over again until her jaw was sore. The only sticky moment came when Andy tried to take her in the ass, something that Hazel drew the line at. But Mike and John came to her rescue and the rest of the night just carried on in the usual carnal vein. For the rest of the week, Hazel enjoyed the attention of Mike, John and his five friends. This was a holiday that Hazel, nor any of the others would ever forget and the clever part was that none of Johns friends knew the truth of the matter. The fact that what they had enjoyed for a week, John enjoyed on a regular basis. Mike made sure that each of them had a photographic record of the weeks activities, with Hazels face blurred of course. Well you can never be too careful. He even wrote a story woven around the Maltese holiday for their future reading pleasure.
Poster:
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