Bettie is a prominently radiant woman. The Latina features could lure any person into getting what she wants. Dale, her husband is what she wants and has.nnShe loves him deeply. Even with entering the swingers' world no one could make her feel as hot or needed like the good-looking spouse. The handsome husband is the center of her world by choice.nnBettie had always been the independent type-strong and secure. Her mind was open to endless possibilities. It is a duty of any sane person to explore every option feasible in order to be truly happy. nnSo when invited by Lara to go on a 'girls' week' away to San Francisco, it was quickly accepted. Her husband's aunt is a beautiful woman. Their sexual encounters left the young wife feeling very close to the older relative. nnDale was asked if it is all right. There were no objections. He even suggested that they have special fun in the city by the bay.nnDelighted, Bettie quickly made plans to travel. This jaunt would be a discovery time. The two of them would have a chance to grow closer. nnThe flight was only a day. Bettie had packed some sexy outfits as well as daily clothing.

Nicky woke up horny. Then that wasn’t unusual for the thirty-nine year old woman. She loved sex. nnThe former college athletic and part time fitness trainer always was ready for a good fuck. She had been known to engage in sex just about anywhere. Ever since discovering sex in high school, Nicky could never get her fill. nnThere was nothing better than to have her tits mauled, clit sucked or to be filled with hot, pumping cock in any of her holes. She craved it all.nnIt wasn’t much after discovering the pleasures of a hard cock that the treasures of pussy were found out. She remembered that first time being gang banged in the girls’ shower. Cunts were as wonderful as cocks. There wasn’t any logical reason for not enjoying both.nnMany were jealous of this freedom of thought. Often the label ‘nympho’ or ‘pervert’ was given because of that appreciation of a hard dick or wet pussy. Nicky considered those who called her that uptight prudes or bible thumpers. nnAll she had was a very healthy attitude about sex. There wasn’t any reason to place restrictions on satisfying these normal human drives. It wasn’t wrong to follow up on these basler urges. nnIt was this male dominated society that had created these false morals. If a man had acted in this matter, he would be said to have a ‘healthy libido.

Once again an english story with the usual ask of not blaming me too much for the bad wording and spelling of my writing in a foreign language.nnThis is the continuation of “A creamy beach surprise”, where I (Carmen, 24 years old on holiday in Spain) had a surprising, hot creaming session and more on the beach with a much older (66) American lady. My friends finally came to the beach and so we had to break but promised to see at night in her rented beach house. So please, if you haven´t read it yet, read the first part first.nnMy friends were in a great mood, when they came down the beach. All three of them had found a lover for the night and they all had spent some hot nights. They were telling and exchanging their night time experiences in the typical “girls-only-round-manner” an I liked the story, just had to find some excuses for not finding a lover myself, as none of them knew that I was a lesbian.nnThey had not seen me, making love on the beach to Shelley. The day went by quickly and in the evening we made ready for going out. My three friends had made appointments with their holiday lovers. We hade a funny dinner, sitting outdoors and when I left the six of them, nobody really took notice, as they were quite engaged with themselves. I was sure that my friends would have a hot night again – but I was sure too, that my night would be even better.nnI had been aroused almost all day, thinking of the lusty morning session with Shelley and even more of thinking of the night to come. I had dressed in a light summer dress of a very thin fabric – and I wore nothing beneath!nnI was a bit nervous when I found the way to the house she had rent, just above the beach where we had met this morning. She was so much older than me and so much more experienced. The morning sex had been so wonderful, I just had to try her again, to touch her mature, feminine body again, to taste her juices again.nnWhen I finally knocked on the door of the small house, I just heard her call:nn“Is it you, Carmen? Come in and lock the door!”nnI did as she said and followed her voice till I found the sleeping room.

Acting persons:nnSandra Blackmore (53); Po Ling (18)nnPo Ling was on an exchange programme of her school in Hong Kong and had the chance to spend a whole year in Bristol. She was a shy, young girl of 18. She was only 1,65 m in height and her body was all quite tender and slim. Her breasts were firm and round like small plates. They were not very big, but perfectly fitted to her body. The colour of her skin was a typical Asian exotic darker and it was very soft. Her face was pretty, young and soft and tender looking, with full red lips, a beautiful nose and the typical shaped-shaped, exotic looking dark, brown eyes. She wore her dark, almost black hair down to her chin.nnShe was in England now for almost two month but had due to her shyness not really found any real friends. She lived in a small flat on her own. One of her favourite places when there was rainy weather – and in Bristol the weather was rainy very often – was the biggest department store of the city.nnShe was hanging around there on this day, too and tried some perfumes. There was one she really liked, but it was very expensive. Out of a strange mood she decided to steal it. She had never stolen anything before and she wasn’t really considering what she was doing. She just looked around and put it into her handbag. She wanted to leave then, but suddenly a hand grabbed her at her shoulder. “Hello, little Lady!”, a male voice said in a harsh tone. “Might I take a look into your bag?