Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
We have been posting on the New Members forum for a short time. As we are now concentrating on our more recent adventures we are going to post here in future as it's more appropriate we feel. We will try and repost here the beginning of our more recent adventures so those unfamiliar with our New Members posts under *Hello from Scandinavia' will understand our journey a little.
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here for itengswede wrote: Mon Jan 19, 2026 11:10 pm We have been posting on the New Members forum for a short time. As we are now concentrating on our more recent adventures we are going to post here in future as it's more appropriate we feel. We will try and repost here the beginning of our more recent adventures so those unfamiliar with our New Members posts under *Hello from Scandinavia' will understand our journey a little.
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Looking forward to hearing more from you!
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Please continue! Loved your story so far in new member intros. Sara sounds like a real beauty!
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Can't wait to hear more. Hope we get a few shots in the Hotties section as well.
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I tried to act cool but was shaking, burning inside. I had seen other men fuck my beautiful girl many times before but I was always in control in a way. Sara had always, since our very first meeting, been quite submissive with me. Not that we explored that side, she just liked me taking control, more to do with the age gap I think than anything else. She certainly wasn’t keen on other men being dominant with her. Yet here she was showing a more dominant Sara than I’d ever seen before. Ok we had talked about this and Sara was more than happy to go along with the idea but now it was going to actually happen I was… yeah it was a mixture of many emotions. It would be the first time Sara had been fucked in our long relationship without me being there. Despite feeling so many emotions one was overriding, I wanted her to fuck this doctor.
Me: Yes I know you don’t like them but…
Sara: I’ll go into the pharmacy…
Me: NO! If he hasn’t got any with him it just means he isn’t used to doing this which is good. Go there now but come back tonight, I don’t think I can take you staying overnight even if he wants you to. Do what you need to and come home. I’ll be waiting.
Sara: You sure? Of course I’ll be back tonight. I’ll ring when I’m on my way.
Me: I fucking love you
Sara: And you know I love you. Thank you.
We said a quick goodbye and that was that. My wife was taking the short walk to a fairly expensive hotel to fuck the surgeon who did her boob job and I had not seen her this excited for a long time.
I was, of course, pacing the floor, checking my phone knowing full well it had not rung but mainly to check the time. To see how long she had been with this guy. A couple of hours passed and my phone rang. It was Sara.
Me: Hi, you ok?
Sara: Yes, of course. I’m on my way home. Train goes shortly. I’ve got lots to tell.
Me: So tell, I’m going crazy here.
Sara: You’re going to have to wait. I can hardly give details on the train.
Me: He fucked you? He did it?
Sara: Of course. We didn’t spend all that time talking. Hardly spoke at all really!
Me: Was it good?
Sara: I tell you when I’m home. Neither of us can complain anyway!
Me: I have to know one thing now, did he cum inside you?
Sara: Sorry, really sorry
Me: Stop saying sorry it’s not an answer!
Sara: Yes, he finished inside me.
I could have exploded there and then. I told her to hurry home and finished the conversation.
Me: Yes I know you don’t like them but…
Sara: I’ll go into the pharmacy…
Me: NO! If he hasn’t got any with him it just means he isn’t used to doing this which is good. Go there now but come back tonight, I don’t think I can take you staying overnight even if he wants you to. Do what you need to and come home. I’ll be waiting.
Sara: You sure? Of course I’ll be back tonight. I’ll ring when I’m on my way.
Me: I fucking love you
Sara: And you know I love you. Thank you.
We said a quick goodbye and that was that. My wife was taking the short walk to a fairly expensive hotel to fuck the surgeon who did her boob job and I had not seen her this excited for a long time.
I was, of course, pacing the floor, checking my phone knowing full well it had not rung but mainly to check the time. To see how long she had been with this guy. A couple of hours passed and my phone rang. It was Sara.
Me: Hi, you ok?
Sara: Yes, of course. I’m on my way home. Train goes shortly. I’ve got lots to tell.
Me: So tell, I’m going crazy here.
Sara: You’re going to have to wait. I can hardly give details on the train.
Me: He fucked you? He did it?
Sara: Of course. We didn’t spend all that time talking. Hardly spoke at all really!
Me: Was it good?
Sara: I tell you when I’m home. Neither of us can complain anyway!
Me: I have to know one thing now, did he cum inside you?
Sara: Sorry, really sorry
Me: Stop saying sorry it’s not an answer!
Sara: Yes, he finished inside me.
I could have exploded there and then. I told her to hurry home and finished the conversation.
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Wow

! So hot! Would love to know how her date was. Thank you for sharing your experience with us!
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
I’ve obviously seen Sara fuck other guys, taken pictures, joined in, held her while another man enjoyed her pussy, seen her enjoy getting fucked by another man in front of me. The sounds she makes as soon as another man touches her are enough to get me hard, watching her kiss another man then suck his cock before he finally takes her is a beautiful sight. Knowing that my wife is getting so much pleasure is a fantastic feeling. But this was different. Sara’s first time not just flirting but offering to meet this man on her own without me was even more exciting. Knowing that the reasons she wanted him so much were because he was attractive, had flirted with her from their first, professional, meeting and that she felt she should “thank him properly” for making her tits perfect in her eyes again made the whole situation more thrilling for me (and obviously for Sara too).
She walked into the room with a smile on her face but also a little embarrassed. I guess she was still a little uncertain as to how I would react although we had discussed her meeting him and I’d expressed that I wanted it to happen, now she had gone through with it would I regret it? She walked over to me and displaying her new-found confidence lifted her skirt as she walked up to me. I was sitting down and she stopped just as her pussy was level with my face. “Want to see what a mess he made of me” she said. I could smell sex, another man’s cum. I looked up at her, she was biting her lip waiting for my reaction. I pushed her back a little, stood up and we kissed hard and passionately. Sara started making those noises, this time for me. I had one arm around my wife and two fingers on my other hand immediately slid inside her. She let out a loud gasp. Sara was always wet but this time she had what was left of another man’s cum mixed with her love juice. I pulled my fingers out and looked at the mess on them. Pulled Sara’s top down and wiped whatever that mess was on my fingers on her tits. Her skirt was still pushed up over her hips, I turned her around and put her over the arm of the sofa. Without a word said between us I stepped out of my trousers and drove my cock direct into her wet pussy. Her moans were louder than usual as I pumped into her. I’d fucked Sara numerous times after another man had taken her but their cocks had always been covered with a condom. This time my cock was inside my wife after another man, one I had never met, had not only fucked her but had cum inside her. I was thinking of this while grabbing her tits and thinking that her pussy still felt tight, then I couldn’t hold back. I sent another load into her. I stood over her, exhausted, for a minute of two before backing off.
Sara stood up facing me. We kissed a while all the time my hands were playing with her tits, the very thing that kicked this whole episode off. To think I was not keen on Sara having a boob job as I felt she didn’t need one and now it’s led to this situation. Sara wanted to go to the bathroom, I sat on the sofa, proud that my wife had taken this step. “I’ll be back” she said. “Get a couple of drinks, you need to listen to the conversation in his consultation room that I recorded, I still can’t believe this happened but you obviously don’t mind, we need to listen together”. It was going to be a long night.
She walked into the room with a smile on her face but also a little embarrassed. I guess she was still a little uncertain as to how I would react although we had discussed her meeting him and I’d expressed that I wanted it to happen, now she had gone through with it would I regret it? She walked over to me and displaying her new-found confidence lifted her skirt as she walked up to me. I was sitting down and she stopped just as her pussy was level with my face. “Want to see what a mess he made of me” she said. I could smell sex, another man’s cum. I looked up at her, she was biting her lip waiting for my reaction. I pushed her back a little, stood up and we kissed hard and passionately. Sara started making those noises, this time for me. I had one arm around my wife and two fingers on my other hand immediately slid inside her. She let out a loud gasp. Sara was always wet but this time she had what was left of another man’s cum mixed with her love juice. I pulled my fingers out and looked at the mess on them. Pulled Sara’s top down and wiped whatever that mess was on my fingers on her tits. Her skirt was still pushed up over her hips, I turned her around and put her over the arm of the sofa. Without a word said between us I stepped out of my trousers and drove my cock direct into her wet pussy. Her moans were louder than usual as I pumped into her. I’d fucked Sara numerous times after another man had taken her but their cocks had always been covered with a condom. This time my cock was inside my wife after another man, one I had never met, had not only fucked her but had cum inside her. I was thinking of this while grabbing her tits and thinking that her pussy still felt tight, then I couldn’t hold back. I sent another load into her. I stood over her, exhausted, for a minute of two before backing off.
Sara stood up facing me. We kissed a while all the time my hands were playing with her tits, the very thing that kicked this whole episode off. To think I was not keen on Sara having a boob job as I felt she didn’t need one and now it’s led to this situation. Sara wanted to go to the bathroom, I sat on the sofa, proud that my wife had taken this step. “I’ll be back” she said. “Get a couple of drinks, you need to listen to the conversation in his consultation room that I recorded, I still can’t believe this happened but you obviously don’t mind, we need to listen together”. It was going to be a long night.
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Absolutely wonderful! A loving concern for each other while experiencing the amped up excitement of having extramarital sex!
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
I was still shaking as I poured the drinks, Sara came back into the room.
Sara: “Shall we go into the bedroom, it’s more comfortable and you need to listen to the conversation in his consulting room”
We went into the bedroom and, both naked, lay on the bed. Sara played back the recording of her check-up which was made in his consulting room. The first part was not that interesting. The surgeon checked Sara’s tits (usually that would be a turn-on but knowing what was to happen and the fact that he was totally professional it sounded like a normal doctor/ patient consultation) then Sara made the move and took the first step after he asked if she had any further questions.
Sara: “When can I start having sex again?”
Doctor: “Sex? You’ve been celibate since the operation”
Sara: “Yes, I’ve been worried that I would maybe damage them if they were played with too hard”
Doctor: “It’s ok for you to have sex again and for some hard play, just don’t go strapping them up too hard with rope or anything!”
Sara: “As if I would!”
Doctor: “Have you had much attention when you go out with guys looking at you more?”
Sara: “Yes I’ve noticed people staring more, even women”
Doctor: “But that’s a good thing or? You’ve got fantastic tits”
Sara: “Thanks, no I like the attention and now I’ve got the ok to have sex again then I can’t wait to start enjoying myself again”
Doctor: “You got someone in mind then?! I expect your man can’t wait.”
Sara stopped the recording and told me this was the exact moment she knew she was going to go for it. His manner had changed obviously and he was smiling and his voice had taken on another tone.
Sara: “I could give you my number if you’re interested?”
Doctor: “I am interested now! Your nipples are the biggest I’ve seen!”
Sara: “Too big? Ugly?”
Doctor: “No, no no. I’d like to suck them!”
Sara: “I’ll write my number down for you”
Doctor: “I’m married but maybe we don’t need to talk about that?”
Sara: “Of course not, and my man is understanding”
The sound of Sara writing down her number, she said she was leaning over his desk, they were facing each other and he was smiling. Sara positioned herself in her chair again.
Doctor:” That’s the consultation finished now anyway so you are no longer actually listed as a patient of mine”
Sara: “Ok, so give me a call sometime”
Sara said she then collected her bag and things and the doctor stood up but instead of walking to the door to show Sara out he walked towards her. Sara thought this was the ideal moment so she put her arms around him and they kissed. The sound of those kisses which were full mouth to mouth, tongues, not just pecks, is amazing. Sara immediately started making those familiar sounds which show she’s enjoying the situation and ready to go further. All the while they were kissing Sara had her hand on the outside of the doctor’s trousers. It was obvious he was hard. While standing and kissing he had his hands on her tits over her clothes although this time she said it was in a totally different way to the examination. The conversation continued while they were standing up….
Sara: “You live locally?”
Doctor: “No I travel down here every other week and stay in a hotel in town Monday until Friday”
Sara: “Well, as I said, give me a call when you are next down here and maybe we can meet up”
Doctor: “I’m really horny now!”
Sara:” When do you finish work?”
Doctor: “Now actually, just got to fix a few things quickly”
Sara: “Should I come to your hotel shortly then”
Sara said at that point he squeezed her tits quite hard and said “That’s how hard you can squeeze them!”
Doctor: “Do you do this to all your doctors!? I’ll text you my room number. Give me 15 minutes or so and come to my room. If you don’t show I’m going to have to fix it myself!”
I heard Sara leave his consulting room then stop recording. She then rang me as detailed earlier. By now although I was excited to hear more, we were both tired. So, Sara promised to tell me what happened, in detail, when we woke the next day.
Sara: “Shall we go into the bedroom, it’s more comfortable and you need to listen to the conversation in his consulting room”
We went into the bedroom and, both naked, lay on the bed. Sara played back the recording of her check-up which was made in his consulting room. The first part was not that interesting. The surgeon checked Sara’s tits (usually that would be a turn-on but knowing what was to happen and the fact that he was totally professional it sounded like a normal doctor/ patient consultation) then Sara made the move and took the first step after he asked if she had any further questions.
Sara: “When can I start having sex again?”
Doctor: “Sex? You’ve been celibate since the operation”
Sara: “Yes, I’ve been worried that I would maybe damage them if they were played with too hard”
Doctor: “It’s ok for you to have sex again and for some hard play, just don’t go strapping them up too hard with rope or anything!”
Sara: “As if I would!”
Doctor: “Have you had much attention when you go out with guys looking at you more?”
Sara: “Yes I’ve noticed people staring more, even women”
Doctor: “But that’s a good thing or? You’ve got fantastic tits”
Sara: “Thanks, no I like the attention and now I’ve got the ok to have sex again then I can’t wait to start enjoying myself again”
Doctor: “You got someone in mind then?! I expect your man can’t wait.”
Sara stopped the recording and told me this was the exact moment she knew she was going to go for it. His manner had changed obviously and he was smiling and his voice had taken on another tone.
Sara: “I could give you my number if you’re interested?”
Doctor: “I am interested now! Your nipples are the biggest I’ve seen!”
Sara: “Too big? Ugly?”
Doctor: “No, no no. I’d like to suck them!”
Sara: “I’ll write my number down for you”
Doctor: “I’m married but maybe we don’t need to talk about that?”
Sara: “Of course not, and my man is understanding”
The sound of Sara writing down her number, she said she was leaning over his desk, they were facing each other and he was smiling. Sara positioned herself in her chair again.
Doctor:” That’s the consultation finished now anyway so you are no longer actually listed as a patient of mine”
Sara: “Ok, so give me a call sometime”
Sara said she then collected her bag and things and the doctor stood up but instead of walking to the door to show Sara out he walked towards her. Sara thought this was the ideal moment so she put her arms around him and they kissed. The sound of those kisses which were full mouth to mouth, tongues, not just pecks, is amazing. Sara immediately started making those familiar sounds which show she’s enjoying the situation and ready to go further. All the while they were kissing Sara had her hand on the outside of the doctor’s trousers. It was obvious he was hard. While standing and kissing he had his hands on her tits over her clothes although this time she said it was in a totally different way to the examination. The conversation continued while they were standing up….
Sara: “You live locally?”
Doctor: “No I travel down here every other week and stay in a hotel in town Monday until Friday”
Sara: “Well, as I said, give me a call when you are next down here and maybe we can meet up”
Doctor: “I’m really horny now!”
Sara:” When do you finish work?”
Doctor: “Now actually, just got to fix a few things quickly”
Sara: “Should I come to your hotel shortly then”
Sara said at that point he squeezed her tits quite hard and said “That’s how hard you can squeeze them!”
Doctor: “Do you do this to all your doctors!? I’ll text you my room number. Give me 15 minutes or so and come to my room. If you don’t show I’m going to have to fix it myself!”
I heard Sara leave his consulting room then stop recording. She then rang me as detailed earlier. By now although I was excited to hear more, we were both tired. So, Sara promised to tell me what happened, in detail, when we woke the next day.
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Can't wait!So, Sara promised to tell me what happened, in detail, when we woke the next day.
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Can't wait for the next installment!
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Sleep came surprisingly easy. I woke with morning wood and looked at my beautiful wife, still coming to terms with what happened. The girl I’d known since she was 19 and shy had suddenly found the confidence to seduce her surgeon and had obviously enjoyed every second of it. This was taking our relationship to a new level. I’d seen Sara have sex with a number of guys but we never thought we would take the step and that Sara would flirt, seduce and fuck another man without me there. It’s strange and something I can not explain but knowing Sara was out there giving herself to another man was a huge turn-on. Knowing that it was a man she trusted and I guess I did too, certainly helped, if it had been unplanned and a stranger, I don’t think it would have had the same effect. Plus, knowing that Sara had flirted with him before and he had responded also helped the situation.
I don’t see myself as a regular cuckold. The last thing I’d get off on is being humiliated by the other man fucking my wife. I’ve also no interest in going down on Sara if another man has cum inside her. Not that this happened before as she always made sure they used condoms but it’s not my thing. I’m more than happy to inspect her pussy after another man has taken her, I loved her to spead her legs so I can see what she looks like after a session, but licking out another man’s cum, no thanks. But knowing this guy had cum inside Sara did do something for me. I couldn’t wait when she came home to get my cock inside her thinking it was the second load she was taking that night. She’s always wet but knowing that some of that wetness was because she had another man’s cum in her, some of which was now no doubt making contact with my cock when I put her over the end of the sofa, blew me away.
Sara woke with me poking my cock against her butt. She turned over, smiling. She then proceeded to tell me about her evening. She went straight up to his room. He opened the door smiling and immediately kissed her pulling her into the room. He repeated what he’d said earlier about wanting to suck her nipples. Sara said they literally ripped each other’s clothes off before they had really entered the room fully. The surgeon obviously felt he had made a good job with Sara’s tits because as soon as they were free he immediately started sucking them. His cock was hard and, according to Sara, a little longer and thicker than mine. Not that Sara is a size-queen, in fact she prefers a normal-size cock over a monster although she has taken some large ones in the past. It was, in Sara’s words, “a really good size, just right”. When he had finally finished playing and sucking with Sara’s tits ( we both felt he thought he had some kind of right over them as he got them back to their former glory) Sara went down on her knees and took him in her mouth. We’ve mentioned this before when we met other men but it wasn’t long before the familiar phrase of “stop, I don’t want to cum yet!” left the doctor’s mouth. Maybe it’s obvious but I can honestly say I’ve also had to say this to Sara on numerous occasions when she’s been blowing me. She’s amazing at sucking cock.
Sara stood up and they went over to the bed. He told Sara to lie on the bed and she spread her legs so he could, for the first time, she her newly-shaved pussy. I love it when Sara shaves to meet another man. He went down on her and spent some minutes eating her pussy making small groaning sounds while doing so. Sara, although loving sucking cock, isn’t that bothered about getting her pussy eaten. If it happens, it happens but it’s not that important to her. He then placed himself over her, with his arms taking his weight, smiled and Sara grabbed his cock and steered it into her pussy. He muttered that she was wet but tight and started fucking her. They were at it for some minutes when he said he was going to cum and where should he put his load. Without hesitation Sara replied that it was ok to cum inside if he wanted. A few more minutes passed then he deposited his load inside my wife. He got off Sara and lay beside her. Sara excused herself and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned to the room he was still on the bed. They were making small talk as Sara reached for her clothes to get dressed. “You going already?” he said. “Stay a little longer?”. Sara explained that she had to get back and couldn’t stay the night. He came up behind Sara and fondled her tits again, this, of course, got Sara in the mood for round two. She could feel his cock getting hard again, pushing into her so she bent over the bed and he entered her from behind. This time the gentleness he showed during the first fuck was less, his thrusts were harder and deeper and he was, not aggressive, but showed a little dominance. It was a longer fuck as well, being his second time in a short space of time. He was more verbal, telling her what a good fuck she was and how she deserved this after acting like she did in his consulting room. He shot his second load of the evening deep inside her again. After this there was more small talk, kissing and eventually Sara said she had to go catch her train. Sara told him to call her in a week or so the next time he was in the area.
I had no audio of this meeting, Sara said she simply forgot to record it as she was so surprised and excited walking up to the hotel and then his room that she just didn’t think of it. But listening to her relating the meeting made me even more horny than the night before. The bastard had taken her twice and cum inside her both times. No wonder she was even more wet than usual when we fucked the previous night. She cheekily said “I guess you want to take it back now, don’t you?” Yes, too right! We had a brilliant session, Sara, at my request, repeating what she had already told me about her evening while we went at it. Sharing my wife, strangely, brings out a deeper love between us. Although I’ve shared Sara many times before, this first time of her meeting another man alone was something else. And it had opened up new ideas for both of us.
I don’t see myself as a regular cuckold. The last thing I’d get off on is being humiliated by the other man fucking my wife. I’ve also no interest in going down on Sara if another man has cum inside her. Not that this happened before as she always made sure they used condoms but it’s not my thing. I’m more than happy to inspect her pussy after another man has taken her, I loved her to spead her legs so I can see what she looks like after a session, but licking out another man’s cum, no thanks. But knowing this guy had cum inside Sara did do something for me. I couldn’t wait when she came home to get my cock inside her thinking it was the second load she was taking that night. She’s always wet but knowing that some of that wetness was because she had another man’s cum in her, some of which was now no doubt making contact with my cock when I put her over the end of the sofa, blew me away.
Sara woke with me poking my cock against her butt. She turned over, smiling. She then proceeded to tell me about her evening. She went straight up to his room. He opened the door smiling and immediately kissed her pulling her into the room. He repeated what he’d said earlier about wanting to suck her nipples. Sara said they literally ripped each other’s clothes off before they had really entered the room fully. The surgeon obviously felt he had made a good job with Sara’s tits because as soon as they were free he immediately started sucking them. His cock was hard and, according to Sara, a little longer and thicker than mine. Not that Sara is a size-queen, in fact she prefers a normal-size cock over a monster although she has taken some large ones in the past. It was, in Sara’s words, “a really good size, just right”. When he had finally finished playing and sucking with Sara’s tits ( we both felt he thought he had some kind of right over them as he got them back to their former glory) Sara went down on her knees and took him in her mouth. We’ve mentioned this before when we met other men but it wasn’t long before the familiar phrase of “stop, I don’t want to cum yet!” left the doctor’s mouth. Maybe it’s obvious but I can honestly say I’ve also had to say this to Sara on numerous occasions when she’s been blowing me. She’s amazing at sucking cock.
Sara stood up and they went over to the bed. He told Sara to lie on the bed and she spread her legs so he could, for the first time, she her newly-shaved pussy. I love it when Sara shaves to meet another man. He went down on her and spent some minutes eating her pussy making small groaning sounds while doing so. Sara, although loving sucking cock, isn’t that bothered about getting her pussy eaten. If it happens, it happens but it’s not that important to her. He then placed himself over her, with his arms taking his weight, smiled and Sara grabbed his cock and steered it into her pussy. He muttered that she was wet but tight and started fucking her. They were at it for some minutes when he said he was going to cum and where should he put his load. Without hesitation Sara replied that it was ok to cum inside if he wanted. A few more minutes passed then he deposited his load inside my wife. He got off Sara and lay beside her. Sara excused herself and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned to the room he was still on the bed. They were making small talk as Sara reached for her clothes to get dressed. “You going already?” he said. “Stay a little longer?”. Sara explained that she had to get back and couldn’t stay the night. He came up behind Sara and fondled her tits again, this, of course, got Sara in the mood for round two. She could feel his cock getting hard again, pushing into her so she bent over the bed and he entered her from behind. This time the gentleness he showed during the first fuck was less, his thrusts were harder and deeper and he was, not aggressive, but showed a little dominance. It was a longer fuck as well, being his second time in a short space of time. He was more verbal, telling her what a good fuck she was and how she deserved this after acting like she did in his consulting room. He shot his second load of the evening deep inside her again. After this there was more small talk, kissing and eventually Sara said she had to go catch her train. Sara told him to call her in a week or so the next time he was in the area.
I had no audio of this meeting, Sara said she simply forgot to record it as she was so surprised and excited walking up to the hotel and then his room that she just didn’t think of it. But listening to her relating the meeting made me even more horny than the night before. The bastard had taken her twice and cum inside her both times. No wonder she was even more wet than usual when we fucked the previous night. She cheekily said “I guess you want to take it back now, don’t you?” Yes, too right! We had a brilliant session, Sara, at my request, repeating what she had already told me about her evening while we went at it. Sharing my wife, strangely, brings out a deeper love between us. Although I’ve shared Sara many times before, this first time of her meeting another man alone was something else. And it had opened up new ideas for both of us.
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Is Sara going to try for more MD's, or is she expanding to PhD's? 
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Thanks for the recent comments (54321 and pixmangurn) it's appreciated. Glad to know you like our posts.
And BallSpanking, for Sara's next conquest after the doctor she wanted someone involved in the police force or a detective. It started as a bit of a joke between us but as usual she got what she wanted...
And BallSpanking, for Sara's next conquest after the doctor she wanted someone involved in the police force or a detective. It started as a bit of a joke between us but as usual she got what she wanted...
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It's a good thing Sara doesn't have a thing for 'bad boys' (bikers, bouncers, or other more aggressive Alpha males). 
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Wow, I read your entire thread today and it's incredible how much Sara has progressed. I think she still has so much to discover. Please upload some photos of Sara if you can.
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
WOW, Good for Sara taking control and getting what she wanted. I love the details. Sounds like the lucky doctor was just the perfect guy for her to see alone for the first time. I have seen her sexy photos and I know why the good doctor had to fuck her twice before letting her go home. She is so freaking Gorgeous. I am looking forward to reading all about Sara's next adventure. Police officer..ummm I am sure she will have no problems finding someone officer to hand cuff her..HEHE.
I would also love to hear about all your other fun sharing Sara. Maybe in another post about how all the started. I think it is great that you two have been together since she was 19.
Thanks so much for sharing the fun.
I would also love to hear about all your other fun sharing Sara. Maybe in another post about how all the started. I think it is great that you two have been together since she was 19.
Thanks so much for sharing the fun.
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I look forward to reading your accounts of Sara's coming conquests. 
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Just found your threads. I’m loving them! Sarah sounds amazing! Hopefully I’ll be able to see her in action in The Hotties! Look forward to your updates!
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Trying to find a suitable ‘fuck buddy’ is difficult. It’s so much more than just looks for Sara. Just because she loves to get fucked doesn’t mean she’s going to open her legs for anyone. Luckily, we’ve had very few experiences where we’ve had to cut a meeting short as Sara just didn’t feel right about it. We’ve shied away from involving friends, we both feel that can lead to problems. Work colleagues we would have no problem with but unfortunately the opportunity has never arisen where Sara works, there’s never been any approach from anyone and Sara hasn’t yet met anyone she feels would be suitable where she works anyway. So, after her first time ‘solo’ experience with the surgeon, which we both enjoyed (even though I only had the audio from the flirting before she went to his hotel to get fucked, I love listening to her small moans and the sound of them kissing and talking) we discussed our next move. We returned to the contact site we had used before with mixed results although on the whole the men we contacted from there were mainly fine. We didn’t place an advert but looked through the various men who had sent us a message via the site after reading our profile. As usual the majority were not suitable. One-line messages that told us nothing and so on. A few gave more detail; one was from a guy who wrote he worked in the police force. It was a detailed, well written introduction and Sara’s eyes lit up. “I’ve had a surgeon, I wouldn’t mind someone involved with the law, send him a message, find out more about him” she smiled. Like a good husband I sent the guy a message asking for more details and a pic which he gladly supplied. He was no longer a normal cop but had progressed through the ranks and gave his details so we could verify his status. He was divorced and liked to fuck other guy’s wives.
So, after a few messages between us we agreed to fix a meeting. To meet in a hotel bar a short walk away from where we lived at the time and see if the ‘chemistry’ (his words) was there. Then life got in the way. We had to postpone some planned meetings with him due to one of us not feeling well (colds and so on) then school holidays when we couldn’t easily meet and, of course, work commitments, it got to the point where we felt this meeting was never going to happen. But we kept in contact with him. The day before the final planned meeting I came down with a heavy cold and really wasn’t in the right frame of mind to meet this guy and do my usual watching and taking pictures thing as much as I wanted to. Sara was ready to cancel once again but for some reason I suggested we don’t cancel. Sara could meet this guy in the hotel bar and decide over a few drinks if she wanted to take it further. It wouldn’t be the first time she was alone with a guy now, would it? Sara wouldn’t hear of it. The guy was a stranger, what if he was a fake, what if he wasn’t the nice guy he seemed in his messages? I had his details, his address and where he worked, I’d done my research otherwise I wouldn’t have suggested it. Plus, the hotel bar staff knew Sara and I, they could ring me and it was only a short walk away. Still Sara was uneasy about booking a room there as we were known, the original plan was for us three to meet in the bar then take him back to our place. But if I was there coughing and sneezing and generally not in the mood for the meeting what was the point? The original meeting was planned for an afternoon. The day before the planned rendezvous I was certain I wasn’t going to feel 100% fit so after a long chat with Sara we decided that she would still go ahead and meet the guy alone. But there was still the problem of taking a room with this guy without me. Sara was uncertain. Taking the short walk back to our place after drinks at the hotel if they connected seemed to be the answer. I’d take refuge at a friend’s house that afternoon. I sent a message to ‘the cop’ and, of course, he didn’t hesitate to meeting Sara alone. Sara promised that she would record (audio) every second of the meeting from when she stepped in to the hotel bar.
The time came. Sara had spent some time getting ready for her date. I love being around watching my wife get ready to fuck another man. Shaving her pussy is the most erotic part, knowing she is making it extra smooth for another man’s pleasure. Also watching her apply extra make-up is cool. She wore a black leather skirt, not too short. Black stockings and, of course, no underwear. A blouse, as usual straining at the buttons, was barely covered by a loose jacket, with a sexy black bra underneath. And off she went…
When I got the all-clear from Sara that the guy had left our place after about three hours, I made the short journey home. Sara looked like she’d been given a real seeing-too. It was immediately obvious that this guy had not been one of the usual nice, caring guys we had met before. She stood in front of me in the hallway. Her clothes were back on but her hair a mess. She stood in front of me and lifted her skirt “look at the mess this bastard left me in” “Did he cum in you” I asked. “No, I told him to use condoms, the bastard used about four”. I got on my knees and inspected her pussy. Oh, she’d been fucked all right. As I opened her up to look closer she complained that it hurt a little. “But you’re ok? He didn’t hurt you?” “No he didn’t but he didn’t hold back at all, it was really intense”
The first conversation I heard which Sara had recorded was a very formal “hello” between them as they met outside the bar. Sara had set her watch to record as she walked down the road to the hotel and noticed who she presumed to be this guy standing outside. Once seated and with their drinks the conversation quickly flowed naturally. It wasn’t at all awkward, they were talking like old friends even though they were finding out details about each other. After a couple of drinks each Sara whispered “shall we go to mine? If you are interested that is”. “I’ve been horny all the time driving here” he replied, “I’d love to”. Sara then said “I’ve got to admit I’ve had a little tingle down there since seeing you”. They both laughed quietly.
My wife had seemed to lose all inhibitions once more and was flirting with this stranger knowing exactly where it was going to end. He paid the bill and I heard them talking and laughing as they walked the short distance to our place. Unfortunately, due to the sound of passing cars, I couldn’t make out all that was said but it was obvious they enjoyed each other’s company especially knowing what was going to happen.
This introduction has been long enough, we will update with the more interesting part soon.
So, after a few messages between us we agreed to fix a meeting. To meet in a hotel bar a short walk away from where we lived at the time and see if the ‘chemistry’ (his words) was there. Then life got in the way. We had to postpone some planned meetings with him due to one of us not feeling well (colds and so on) then school holidays when we couldn’t easily meet and, of course, work commitments, it got to the point where we felt this meeting was never going to happen. But we kept in contact with him. The day before the final planned meeting I came down with a heavy cold and really wasn’t in the right frame of mind to meet this guy and do my usual watching and taking pictures thing as much as I wanted to. Sara was ready to cancel once again but for some reason I suggested we don’t cancel. Sara could meet this guy in the hotel bar and decide over a few drinks if she wanted to take it further. It wouldn’t be the first time she was alone with a guy now, would it? Sara wouldn’t hear of it. The guy was a stranger, what if he was a fake, what if he wasn’t the nice guy he seemed in his messages? I had his details, his address and where he worked, I’d done my research otherwise I wouldn’t have suggested it. Plus, the hotel bar staff knew Sara and I, they could ring me and it was only a short walk away. Still Sara was uneasy about booking a room there as we were known, the original plan was for us three to meet in the bar then take him back to our place. But if I was there coughing and sneezing and generally not in the mood for the meeting what was the point? The original meeting was planned for an afternoon. The day before the planned rendezvous I was certain I wasn’t going to feel 100% fit so after a long chat with Sara we decided that she would still go ahead and meet the guy alone. But there was still the problem of taking a room with this guy without me. Sara was uncertain. Taking the short walk back to our place after drinks at the hotel if they connected seemed to be the answer. I’d take refuge at a friend’s house that afternoon. I sent a message to ‘the cop’ and, of course, he didn’t hesitate to meeting Sara alone. Sara promised that she would record (audio) every second of the meeting from when she stepped in to the hotel bar.
The time came. Sara had spent some time getting ready for her date. I love being around watching my wife get ready to fuck another man. Shaving her pussy is the most erotic part, knowing she is making it extra smooth for another man’s pleasure. Also watching her apply extra make-up is cool. She wore a black leather skirt, not too short. Black stockings and, of course, no underwear. A blouse, as usual straining at the buttons, was barely covered by a loose jacket, with a sexy black bra underneath. And off she went…
When I got the all-clear from Sara that the guy had left our place after about three hours, I made the short journey home. Sara looked like she’d been given a real seeing-too. It was immediately obvious that this guy had not been one of the usual nice, caring guys we had met before. She stood in front of me in the hallway. Her clothes were back on but her hair a mess. She stood in front of me and lifted her skirt “look at the mess this bastard left me in” “Did he cum in you” I asked. “No, I told him to use condoms, the bastard used about four”. I got on my knees and inspected her pussy. Oh, she’d been fucked all right. As I opened her up to look closer she complained that it hurt a little. “But you’re ok? He didn’t hurt you?” “No he didn’t but he didn’t hold back at all, it was really intense”
The first conversation I heard which Sara had recorded was a very formal “hello” between them as they met outside the bar. Sara had set her watch to record as she walked down the road to the hotel and noticed who she presumed to be this guy standing outside. Once seated and with their drinks the conversation quickly flowed naturally. It wasn’t at all awkward, they were talking like old friends even though they were finding out details about each other. After a couple of drinks each Sara whispered “shall we go to mine? If you are interested that is”. “I’ve been horny all the time driving here” he replied, “I’d love to”. Sara then said “I’ve got to admit I’ve had a little tingle down there since seeing you”. They both laughed quietly.
My wife had seemed to lose all inhibitions once more and was flirting with this stranger knowing exactly where it was going to end. He paid the bill and I heard them talking and laughing as they walked the short distance to our place. Unfortunately, due to the sound of passing cars, I couldn’t make out all that was said but it was obvious they enjoyed each other’s company especially knowing what was going to happen.
This introduction has been long enough, we will update with the more interesting part soon.
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Considering the cop used four condoms with Sara, I can only suppose Sara was a very willing participant.
Her description of him as a 'bastard' could be a grudging admission of his dominance (and her submission), or a somewhat negative view of his dominance ...
I think Sara's decision to see/or not see him again would dispel any confusion.
More importantly, did he make her cum? Multiple orgasms?
Her description of him as a 'bastard' could be a grudging admission of his dominance (and her submission), or a somewhat negative view of his dominance ...
I think Sara's decision to see/or not see him again would dispel any confusion.
More importantly, did he make her cum? Multiple orgasms?
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Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Really looking forward to the next part!
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Fucking Sara, as much as I wanted to, was obviously out that evening. She wanted to shower and sleep which I could understand but it didn’t stop me feeling horny. Before I could listen to the recording properly Sara asked if we could just take it easy for the rest of the evening and talk about and listen to the recording the next day. Horny as I was, I just wanted to comfort my wife, she had, by the look of her, really had an intense afternoon. We lay on the bed chatting, Sara reassuring me that although he had ‘used her real good’ she was fine, it just took her by surprise that this guy had fucked like he had, although he wasn’t really rough on her it was one of the most intense fucks she had experienced. My main concern was that she was ok about it which she confirmed many times she was. She felt he wouldn’t have been so hard on her had I been present which made me feel guilty. She eventually fell asleep before she had time to shower or even get undressed fully so I let her sleep.
I woke early the next morning and Sara was not by my side. I heard the shower going in the bathroom and also voices. Curious and a little concerned I went into the room, the voices (or more correctly sounds) were coming from Sara’s telephone which was almost full volume and were so obviously of her getting fucked the day before. I opened the shower curtain and there was my wife, her hand between her legs, furiously working on her clit. She didn’t stop when she saw me, just carried on with the sounds of her getting fucked playing over the sound of the water from the shower. She suddenly started trembling and as she came her sounds drowned out the audio she was listening to. I was shocked and turned on. She cut the water still shaking from what was obviously a strong orgasm. I turned the audio off on her phone. “He was so good you needed to relive it all again?” I asked. “You were sleeping and I needed to hear it, I was just lying there awake thinking about it” she replied. “Dry yourself off and come back to bed, I need to listen to it with you, you obviously enjoyed it a lot cumming again like that while listening to him” Her reply made my cock even harder if that were possible, “ Any one would cum listening to that”.
I lay on the bed waiting. Sara came in and lay beside me and we started kissing, I put my hand between her legs and mumbled something about was her pussy ready for me now and for her to play the audio from where they entered our place. Again my beautiful wife shocked me, “There’s no need to call it a pussy anymore, it’s a cunt now, I shaved it especially for him yesterday and he took it and used it so in future it’s not a pussy it’s a cunt”.
She turned the recording on and found the place when they walked into our house. The voices now were clear, away from the noise of the traffic as they were walking to our place, I could hear every word. Entering the hall he asked where he could place his sunglasses and phone so he wouldn’t forget them when he left. Sara told him to leave them on a shelf and asked if he wanted a drink. Just water would be fine he suggested. I heard them walk into the kitchen and the sound of water running as Sara filled a couple of glasses. “There you go ”said Sara handing him the drink, “You’re so pretty” he said. Sara let out one of her small embarrassed laughs. Her hand was holding my cock and mine was between Sara’s legs as we listened.
The next sound was of them obviously kissing, punctuated by small moans from both of them. I questioned Sara, as I would numerous times while we listened together, as to what they were actually doing at any point. Where were his arms as they kissed? Where were his hands? Where were Sara’s hands? I wanted to hear every detail. Hearing it all unfold was one thing but I wanted to picture it in my mind. Then the sounds of them kissing stopped, there was the rustling of what I assumed was clothes and a long sigh from Sara. He’d dropped to his knees right there in our kitchen immediately after lifting Sara’s little skirt above her hips. As soon as Sara explained what was happening there the noises made sense. He mumbled something about her not wearing panties and then his tongue did what was natural when faced with a newly-shaven cunt. I’m not over fond of eating pussy and it’s not Sara’s favourite thing but from the noises both of them were making they were obviously both enjoying it. Sara has always been loud when getting pleasure but these sounds were, to my ears, more intense than usual, she was certainly vocal, expressing her obvious pleasure with what he was doing. I should point out that I’m listening to the recording as I write this and Sara’s car has just pulled up outside. As always when listening to this recording I’m going to have to reclaim her once again before I can concentrate properly. I will continue as soon as time allows and also answer the questions from our last post.
I woke early the next morning and Sara was not by my side. I heard the shower going in the bathroom and also voices. Curious and a little concerned I went into the room, the voices (or more correctly sounds) were coming from Sara’s telephone which was almost full volume and were so obviously of her getting fucked the day before. I opened the shower curtain and there was my wife, her hand between her legs, furiously working on her clit. She didn’t stop when she saw me, just carried on with the sounds of her getting fucked playing over the sound of the water from the shower. She suddenly started trembling and as she came her sounds drowned out the audio she was listening to. I was shocked and turned on. She cut the water still shaking from what was obviously a strong orgasm. I turned the audio off on her phone. “He was so good you needed to relive it all again?” I asked. “You were sleeping and I needed to hear it, I was just lying there awake thinking about it” she replied. “Dry yourself off and come back to bed, I need to listen to it with you, you obviously enjoyed it a lot cumming again like that while listening to him” Her reply made my cock even harder if that were possible, “ Any one would cum listening to that”.
I lay on the bed waiting. Sara came in and lay beside me and we started kissing, I put my hand between her legs and mumbled something about was her pussy ready for me now and for her to play the audio from where they entered our place. Again my beautiful wife shocked me, “There’s no need to call it a pussy anymore, it’s a cunt now, I shaved it especially for him yesterday and he took it and used it so in future it’s not a pussy it’s a cunt”.
She turned the recording on and found the place when they walked into our house. The voices now were clear, away from the noise of the traffic as they were walking to our place, I could hear every word. Entering the hall he asked where he could place his sunglasses and phone so he wouldn’t forget them when he left. Sara told him to leave them on a shelf and asked if he wanted a drink. Just water would be fine he suggested. I heard them walk into the kitchen and the sound of water running as Sara filled a couple of glasses. “There you go ”said Sara handing him the drink, “You’re so pretty” he said. Sara let out one of her small embarrassed laughs. Her hand was holding my cock and mine was between Sara’s legs as we listened.
The next sound was of them obviously kissing, punctuated by small moans from both of them. I questioned Sara, as I would numerous times while we listened together, as to what they were actually doing at any point. Where were his arms as they kissed? Where were his hands? Where were Sara’s hands? I wanted to hear every detail. Hearing it all unfold was one thing but I wanted to picture it in my mind. Then the sounds of them kissing stopped, there was the rustling of what I assumed was clothes and a long sigh from Sara. He’d dropped to his knees right there in our kitchen immediately after lifting Sara’s little skirt above her hips. As soon as Sara explained what was happening there the noises made sense. He mumbled something about her not wearing panties and then his tongue did what was natural when faced with a newly-shaven cunt. I’m not over fond of eating pussy and it’s not Sara’s favourite thing but from the noises both of them were making they were obviously both enjoying it. Sara has always been loud when getting pleasure but these sounds were, to my ears, more intense than usual, she was certainly vocal, expressing her obvious pleasure with what he was doing. I should point out that I’m listening to the recording as I write this and Sara’s car has just pulled up outside. As always when listening to this recording I’m going to have to reclaim her once again before I can concentrate properly. I will continue as soon as time allows and also answer the questions from our last post.
Re: Sara's Adventures (Hello from Scandinavia)
Sorry for the delay in updating. To continue what we listened to, the ‘cop’, as we started calling him in our conversations about him, ate Sara’s cunt for some time and Sara was obviously enjoying the moment, her moans were getting louder and deeper. He then stood up and took off Sara’s top and bra and said “ Wow, wow, wow!” before sucking furiously on each tit in turn. “Have you played with silicone tits before?” moaned Sara? “Yes he mumbled but not with nipples that size”, “Too big?” she asked, “No! they are perfect” he replied before gently taking them between his teeth. Sara explained that his mouth alternated between sucking her tits and kissing her passionately on her mouth. He then led Sara into the main part of the house pushing her up against a wall while continuing kissing her and playing with her tits. She put her hand on the outside of his trousers and got something of a shock. “You need bigger trousers” she said. He was rock hard and according to Sara it felt like he was equipped with one of the biggest cocks she had ever had. His hand immediately went between her legs and one of his fingers found her opening. “You’re wet, very wet” he said. (During listening to this recording that time and lying there with Sara my fingers were also doing the same). “Take the skirt right off”. Sara took the skirt off and as she looked up he was dropping his trousers so Sara got her first glimpse of what he was offering. “Oh fuck” she said, “how big is that!” “No idea” came the reply, “you like it?” “Err, yes!” Sara was obviously surprised and excited. It was her turn to drop to her knees. She took him in her mouth. The sounds she was making were familiar, it seemed she had no problem taking his cock even if she was surprised at the size. The cop’s moans were exciting to listen to, I know what he was experiencing and, as expected, his next words were “stop, I don’t want to cum yet!”. Sara stopped what she was doing and let out a small, knowing laugh.
“Can I fuck without rubber?”
“No, sorry but our rule is only with condoms”
“Ok, “he reached for his trousers on the floor and took a pack out. The next sounds were of him opening the condom and trying to put it on.
“ You’re big, bigger than I expected”
“It will be ok, I promise”
“Can you even get that condom on?”
“Yep, that’s it” as he finally rolled it on.
He then turned Sara around and bent her over the arm of the sofa.
“I’ve had big ones before but you’re one of the biggest, I hope it’s going to be ok” Sara sounded a little concerned although the sound of her words gave notice that she was ready for and wanted him inside her.
“It’s ok” he muttered.
Sara let out a loud moan.
“There, I’m in, you feel so nice” he said as he entered her.
Sara’s moans told me all I needed to know. He was obviously bigger than she was used to recently (me included!) but she was enjoying it. The encouragement and complements she was hearing from the cop as he moved in and out of her boosted her confidence and by the sounds the pair of them were making, they were both enjoying the situation.
After a while the noises got quieter, all that I could hear was very heavy breathing. “I must get a drink” said Sara and I could hear her walking over to the kitchen area once more. The water was running and Sara started drinking. I asked her what the cop was doing then and she said she didn’t know, she was desperate for a drink and had just walked away once he had stopped fucking her and pulled out. It appears he had taken off the condom and left it on a table and walked into the kitchen. There are a few mumbled words mixed with the sound of them kissing and Sara said she went down on him again there. This time he was holding her head with his hand and more or less taking charge of the rhythm as Sara moved her head back and fourth. He then pulled her up on her feet turned her around again, bent her over the kitchen table and rolled another condom on. He entered her quickly and forcefully ; Sara let out a little scream. This time he was obviously taking her at a faster pace, their breathing was louder, his compliments were said in a less friendly way and his language coarser. After a while Sara said she needed a break. They went over to the sofa and both sat down. He took off the condom and put his hand on Sara’s head pushing it down onto his cock. “You like my cock?” he smugly asked. By this time Sara was just hoping he would cum soon so she could have a proper break. She was beginning to tire of his arrogance. Feeling she should give him some of his own medicine Sara replied “ Of course, you like my pussy?” His reply came quickly “It’s a cunt, of course I do, we all like a tight cunt” as he held her head down. Then he let her head go and reached for another condom. Rolling it on he said “Now I’m really going to fuck you” , flipped her onto her back and, according to Sara, he tried entering a finger into her butt. “No!” she moaned, “I don’t want that”. Surprisingly he gave up trying immediately, flipped her over again and entered her cunt a little more aggressively than before. Sara has always been noisy which some think is her having an orgasm, this guy was no different. “Are you cumming?” “No, my clit needs attention for me to cum, you want me to get one of my toys to help?”. I heard Sara’s footsteps go into the bedroom to get her ‘wand’. She then started the wand and played it on and around her clit. “I want to help” he said and placed his hand on it, taking over most of the control. Eventually Sara let out her usual noises and had a massive orgasm. The cop was spurring her on, “Good girl, cum, cum now” when Sara suddenly said “Oh no, oh shit!”. She had squirted, something that she does occasionally if really turned on but never with another man. The cop seemed pleased and, according to Sara, immediately put his finger into the small pool of squirt and then licked it off his finger. Sara was surprised she made a mess and was now totally finished. The cop wasn’t. Spurred on by getting her to cum and squirt he disregarded that she needed a break and entered her again. He was on top of her pushing into her for all he was worth.
“Can I fuck without rubber?”
“No, sorry but our rule is only with condoms”
“Ok, “he reached for his trousers on the floor and took a pack out. The next sounds were of him opening the condom and trying to put it on.
“ You’re big, bigger than I expected”
“It will be ok, I promise”
“Can you even get that condom on?”
“Yep, that’s it” as he finally rolled it on.
He then turned Sara around and bent her over the arm of the sofa.
“I’ve had big ones before but you’re one of the biggest, I hope it’s going to be ok” Sara sounded a little concerned although the sound of her words gave notice that she was ready for and wanted him inside her.
“It’s ok” he muttered.
Sara let out a loud moan.
“There, I’m in, you feel so nice” he said as he entered her.
Sara’s moans told me all I needed to know. He was obviously bigger than she was used to recently (me included!) but she was enjoying it. The encouragement and complements she was hearing from the cop as he moved in and out of her boosted her confidence and by the sounds the pair of them were making, they were both enjoying the situation.
After a while the noises got quieter, all that I could hear was very heavy breathing. “I must get a drink” said Sara and I could hear her walking over to the kitchen area once more. The water was running and Sara started drinking. I asked her what the cop was doing then and she said she didn’t know, she was desperate for a drink and had just walked away once he had stopped fucking her and pulled out. It appears he had taken off the condom and left it on a table and walked into the kitchen. There are a few mumbled words mixed with the sound of them kissing and Sara said she went down on him again there. This time he was holding her head with his hand and more or less taking charge of the rhythm as Sara moved her head back and fourth. He then pulled her up on her feet turned her around again, bent her over the kitchen table and rolled another condom on. He entered her quickly and forcefully ; Sara let out a little scream. This time he was obviously taking her at a faster pace, their breathing was louder, his compliments were said in a less friendly way and his language coarser. After a while Sara said she needed a break. They went over to the sofa and both sat down. He took off the condom and put his hand on Sara’s head pushing it down onto his cock. “You like my cock?” he smugly asked. By this time Sara was just hoping he would cum soon so she could have a proper break. She was beginning to tire of his arrogance. Feeling she should give him some of his own medicine Sara replied “ Of course, you like my pussy?” His reply came quickly “It’s a cunt, of course I do, we all like a tight cunt” as he held her head down. Then he let her head go and reached for another condom. Rolling it on he said “Now I’m really going to fuck you” , flipped her onto her back and, according to Sara, he tried entering a finger into her butt. “No!” she moaned, “I don’t want that”. Surprisingly he gave up trying immediately, flipped her over again and entered her cunt a little more aggressively than before. Sara has always been noisy which some think is her having an orgasm, this guy was no different. “Are you cumming?” “No, my clit needs attention for me to cum, you want me to get one of my toys to help?”. I heard Sara’s footsteps go into the bedroom to get her ‘wand’. She then started the wand and played it on and around her clit. “I want to help” he said and placed his hand on it, taking over most of the control. Eventually Sara let out her usual noises and had a massive orgasm. The cop was spurring her on, “Good girl, cum, cum now” when Sara suddenly said “Oh no, oh shit!”. She had squirted, something that she does occasionally if really turned on but never with another man. The cop seemed pleased and, according to Sara, immediately put his finger into the small pool of squirt and then licked it off his finger. Sara was surprised she made a mess and was now totally finished. The cop wasn’t. Spurred on by getting her to cum and squirt he disregarded that she needed a break and entered her again. He was on top of her pushing into her for all he was worth.