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22/08/2011
Hi, and thank you all for your positive comments, it means a lot to me. This will make a lot more sense if you read part 1 first!
Basically I was standing there, absolutely naked, very turned on, a bit muddy and slightly sore in places where I had been groped slightly too hard. To be honest all I wanted was a hot bath, preferably with my partner joining me!
Just then one of the players came out of the rugby changing rooms and shouted that the bath had been run! That wasn't quite what I had in mind, but judging by my partners face it was something he had already planned.
Now it may not come as a shock to some of you, but it certainly did to me, that some rugby clubs have huge communial baths designed to hold 6 or 7 people. It appears most of these have been phased out over the years, but this club still had some in use. Before I knew it I was in this huge tub, filled to the rim with bubbles, and sharing it with about 12 of the team.
As I said the bath was designed for about half that, but everyone seemed keen to pile in. My partner seemed happy to snap away, without a hint of jealousy whilst the team fought over who was going to wash my boobs!
Most of the earlier pictures had been with the "forwards", the big men in the side, and I mean some of them were about 20 stone of big! The bath however was filled with naked men of all shapes and sizes and some of the "backs" were very fit looking indeed. The team didn't seem to mind that they were all naked and pressed together, and there were plenty of stray hands wandering over my body under the suds. This was a new experience to me, and at times I had no idea of how many hands were touching me. All I knew were my legs were stretched wide apart, I had hands all over my thighs, and at least three fingers inside me, although it was unclear how many people those fingers belonged to!
When I thought things couldn't get anymore bizarre my partner said the batteries on is camera were flat and he was going back to the car to get more. As soon as he left the team just seemed to lift me up and move me to one young lads lap.
It was soon obvious that this was some sort of setup,as unbelievably a hole that had easily taken three fingers seconds before was suddenly very stretched.
As some of my older stories show I'm quite reserved until one of two things happen, either I get drunk (and I was sober), or I get very turned on, and believe me I was very turned on.
However I was desperately trying to save my relationship ship so tried to stand up and move away, only to slide back further onto the young lad. I still had hands all over me, and was rapidly losing control. Soon I was bucking wildly to orgasm, while the team cheered and watched.
Exhausted I slid off the young boy and settled into the bath, I half expected the rest of the team to jump on top of my, but they didn't, and just then my partner reappeared and through me a towel saying it was time to go.
By know his behaviour was starting to confuse me - still on jealousy, and he'd gone to get new batteries, but never took any more pictures? However he seemed happier than he had been for some time and we were soon back in the car and booking into the hotel. When asked how he thought the calendar was coming on he would only say that each month was themed and so far he only had two months - the rugby shots and the bath afterwards! I wasn't sure whether to be excited by the prospects, of scared of what else he might have in mind!
Basically I was standing there, absolutely naked, very turned on, a bit muddy and slightly sore in places where I had been groped slightly too hard. To be honest all I wanted was a hot bath, preferably with my partner joining me!
Just then one of the players came out of the rugby changing rooms and shouted that the bath had been run! That wasn't quite what I had in mind, but judging by my partners face it was something he had already planned.
Now it may not come as a shock to some of you, but it certainly did to me, that some rugby clubs have huge communial baths designed to hold 6 or 7 people. It appears most of these have been phased out over the years, but this club still had some in use. Before I knew it I was in this huge tub, filled to the rim with bubbles, and sharing it with about 12 of the team.
As I said the bath was designed for about half that, but everyone seemed keen to pile in. My partner seemed happy to snap away, without a hint of jealousy whilst the team fought over who was going to wash my boobs!
Most of the earlier pictures had been with the "forwards", the big men in the side, and I mean some of them were about 20 stone of big! The bath however was filled with naked men of all shapes and sizes and some of the "backs" were very fit looking indeed. The team didn't seem to mind that they were all naked and pressed together, and there were plenty of stray hands wandering over my body under the suds. This was a new experience to me, and at times I had no idea of how many hands were touching me. All I knew were my legs were stretched wide apart, I had hands all over my thighs, and at least three fingers inside me, although it was unclear how many people those fingers belonged to!
When I thought things couldn't get anymore bizarre my partner said the batteries on is camera were flat and he was going back to the car to get more. As soon as he left the team just seemed to lift me up and move me to one young lads lap.
It was soon obvious that this was some sort of setup,as unbelievably a hole that had easily taken three fingers seconds before was suddenly very stretched.
As some of my older stories show I'm quite reserved until one of two things happen, either I get drunk (and I was sober), or I get very turned on, and believe me I was very turned on.
However I was desperately trying to save my relationship ship so tried to stand up and move away, only to slide back further onto the young lad. I still had hands all over me, and was rapidly losing control. Soon I was bucking wildly to orgasm, while the team cheered and watched.
Exhausted I slid off the young boy and settled into the bath, I half expected the rest of the team to jump on top of my, but they didn't, and just then my partner reappeared and through me a towel saying it was time to go.
By know his behaviour was starting to confuse me - still on jealousy, and he'd gone to get new batteries, but never took any more pictures? However he seemed happier than he had been for some time and we were soon back in the car and booking into the hotel. When asked how he thought the calendar was coming on he would only say that each month was themed and so far he only had two months - the rugby shots and the bath afterwards! I wasn't sure whether to be excited by the prospects, of scared of what else he might have in mind!
Poster:
Emma
