Saturday, 26 July 2008

Holiday Cont...

Sorry I knew it would take me a while to bring you up to speed on my hols.

Here’s part two of my holiday update.

I left Paul and his mates at the airport and headed to my hotel in a taxi still flushed after my toilet encounter. I checked in and even managed to twist the receptionist arm and get an upgrade. With a welcome briefing in the main dinning room in twenty mins I had just enough time to shower (the bathroom in this place was twice the size of my lounge at home) and change before heading down stairs to see who else would I’d be spending a week with a my rather luxurious hotel.

There were around 30 guests waiting for the rep to come and tell us what was in store. I’ve heard the chat before but holiday experience tells me that if you’re gona meet someone for a bit of fun this is the place to start.

Darren our rather lively rep ran through the does and don’t and then the options for the week. I’d sat between a couple in their early twenties (who were obviously on their honeymoon) and a rather petite blond in her late twenties early thirties with amazing legs if she’d been taller they have been “the” most amazing.

Darren was running through his well-rehearsed guest welcome routine and it was time for the icebreakers. A quick name, where your from, who your with and if you’ve been before. I was sat next to Susan with the legs, who was holidaying on her own! Ben and Faye were sat on my other side and I’d guessed right they were on their honeymoon.

Anyway the rest of the guests seemed pretty cool a few stand out but more on those later! Sue and I got chatting and I agreed to meet her for a drink at the pool bar in ten. I wasn’t sure I could make it back to my room in ten let alone get to my room change and get back to the bar.

Anyway, after a lot of rushing around I’d made it back and Sue had a couple of glasses of wine sat on the bar (mind reader, I knew we were going to get on). She’d also changed in her bikini (a bright white one) and it left nothing to the imagination. I could even make out the neatest of trimmed pubes. I hoped that mine was having the same effect (not the pubes as they’d gone but the bikini).

We nabbed a couple of sun loungers and after helping each over cover our white bits in suntan lotion we laid back to soak up the rays. after my earlier encounter with Paul I was still feeling horny. Sue was just chatting away and thankfully she didn’t clock onto the fact that I was getting even more turned on. In fact I was so turned on that I thought I’d better dive (more of a belly flop but you get the idea) in the pool and cool off.

It had the desired effect. I sat on the side of the pool chatting to Sue for hours as the sun, the drink and some rather suggestive comments worked their magic. Just as I thought Sue wasn’t going to take the bait she invited me back to her room. I can’t remember why we were heading to her room but I do remember that we were there pretty fast and no sooner was the door shut behind us than Sue pushed me back on her bed and dived on top of me. My bikini put up little resistance and hers didn’t either so we were rolling around on her best completely naked, hands everywhere and I loved it.

Sue was licking me all over and she seemed to be as horny if not hornier than me and as she came up for air she explained that she had had sex for three months (god only knows why) and that I’d been driving her mad all afternoon. So not wanting to disappoint I swung round into a 69 position and went to work with my tongue on her dripping folds.

The next three hours are just a blur. Sue put her amazing body through its paces and I did my best to keep up and keep her happy. She was paying special attention to my bum (more so my tight little bum hole as she so caringly put it) and almost demanded that I sat on her face so she could taste my pussy and ass together. I held out for as long as I could but it I couldn’t just sit there and had to repay the compliment as she drove me to orgasm after orgasm with her tongue.

Now without photo’s your just have to take my word for it. If Sue’s legs were amazing her little bum hole has to been seen to be believed. If you’re not into that then sorry for going into detail but for me it was a real gem, perfect in fact and a highlight of my trip (if that sounds odd sorry.. but I’m sure for some of you it will be a turn on). The fact that teasing it, fingering it and licking it all made Sue scream so loud and orgasm so hard was just a bonus.

In the end we were both just a throbbing orgasming mess and after a shower to cool off (well we had to some time) and clean up we headed down to dinner. This holiday was going well. Robin XXX

Tuesday, 22 July 2008

Holiday....

Well I’m back from my hols and to say I survived is an understatement! Bringing you all the juicy details is going to be a bit of a mission as the whole things just one big blur. Of course I can remember some of the juicy details I’ll just have to hope that I have time to get them all to you!

I’ll start where my trip started in the airport. I’ve never been late for a plane and after spending what felt like an eternity sat on the motorway I thought I might be swimming. I arrived at check in with just two minutes to go and the line was out the door. At least I wasn’t the only one to be late.

As my bags made their way through check in I made my way to duty free. Fully loaded with smellies and booze I headed to the bar on the second floor for a drink. I sat looking out of the window and didn’t really clock the group of guys checking me out at first. Then I clocked on to their comments. I was still a bit stressed from my nightmare of a trip to the airport but as the holiday spirit was returning rapidly I spun round to climb off my stool giving the guys a great view up my skirt.

I was quickly joined at the bar and Paul introduced himself and offered to buy me a drink. It turned out that Paul and his friends were heading out on the same plane as me but sadly they weren’t staying at the same hotel. I joined his mates at their table and the topic of conversation rapidly turned to why I was going away on my own and what they were all going to get up to on their hols. As you’ll know I love this game and began to get a little to excited telling the boys what I was going to get up too.

Our gate number flashed up on the board and that was game over. Just as I was getting going. The guys offered to carry my bags as I made my way to the gate with them still chatting about what we hoped to get from our holiday. We had to wait a while before we boarded the plane but I was squeezed in between Paul and Jamie to big lads who had obviously taken a fancy to me. Of course I’m never one to disappoint to I teased the guys all flight, letting my skirt ride up or my top pull down either way it seemed to having the desired effect on the guys.

They were plying me with drinks and I was getting more than a little tipsy and it was a relief when we landed although I knew that I’d had a little too much to drink. I wobbled my way off the plan and on to the coach. Standing room only and I was using Paul for support and judging by the lump I could feel in my back he had no complaints. It was a short walk to the conveyor and I sat on Paul’s lap as we waited for our bags to come round. He had his hand on my thy and a cheeky finger kept on teasing its way up my skirt and just rubbing my thong against my pussy which was already damp.

I whispered in Paul’s ear that I needed to the loo and that he’d better come too. I went first but he was quick to follow and no sooner was the cubicle door locked than his hands were up my skirt. I didn’t waste any time and had Paul’s trousers and boxxers round his ankles with his cock in my mouth.

He was as horny as me with plenty of precum coating his bulging cock. Sucking away I pulled back just in time for Paul to spray my face with load after load of spunk. I sat back on the toilet and pulled my legs up to my shoulders so Paul could pull my thong to one side and return the favour. His technique was a little hurried but he hit the spot and I nearly screamed the place down, much to Paul’s delight.

We wandered back to the bag hall and I didn’t really care that it was obvious what we’d been up to. My holiday had started and that was cock number 1. Robin XXX

Friday, 11 July 2008

Holiday Time!!!

Well it’s just over 14 hours until I head off on my hols… I thought I’d just log in and catch up but things are quiet on the site. I’ll be back in just over a week with a banging all over tan and enough stories to keep you reading for months. (If I get the time to type them all up).

I love packing for my hols and I always do my best to travel light – not! I’ve got a big case full and I’ve made sure that I’ve packed a few surprises for any guys all girls I meet out there. I popped into Anne Summers this morning and picked up this beast hopefully there’ll be someone willing enough to give it a go!

Last year I hadn’t even left the airport before my first taste of cock so if you’re off on your hols and heading to Gatwick tonight and see me struggling with my cases then you never know what you might get in return. If I’m as horny as I am now you never know. Catch up with you soon Robin XXX

Saturday, 5 July 2008

Hot Gossip

You might be wondering why I’ve just randomly posted part 1 of my night at Sal’s a few weeks ago. It’s been sitting in my drafts for ages waiting for me to get five minutes to finish it and I thought rather than keep it to myself I’d post it up for you all to enjoy. When I’ll get round to part 2 I don’t know…

I’ve had a strange of couple of weeks. Obviously I didn’t take Claire to Sal’s but I think she knew I’d been up to something the following day when I was too sore to make the most of her attention. I tried telling her that I’d just got carried away the night before but she wasn’t having any of it. I did redeem myself though by sending half the night with my tongue in her pussy. I lost count of the orgasms that girl had. I haven’t seen much of her this week as she’s been working to hard. She was supposed to be coming out with me tonight but I’m here on my own hence the time out on the computer to catch up with you lot.

I don’t think I’ll be out late tonight though. I’ve sneaked off to the study while Sam. Claire, Phil and Pete (talk about being a gooseberry) talk “holidays”. Talking of which it’s just over a week till I’m off. I can’t wait. Last year was a blast plenty of Sun, Sea and Sex and I’m expecting more of the same.

I did see one thing that I thought you guys would like this week. Becky at work has been telling me for ages about one of the water cooler guys she’s had her eye on. He came in on Wednesday and apparently he spent a while helping her find some “filters” in the back of his van. She came up to my office with a massive smile on her face pulled a cup from the cooler and spat a mouthful of hot spunk into the bottom of it. Talk about a filthy bitch… dirty cow left it on my desk too. Funnily enough it was gone by the next morning though!

Anyway I’d better get back to the happy couples… Robin XXX

Saturday, 21 June 2008

A night to remember!

After a day’s shopping I’ve popped home to change and get ready for what promises to be one of the wildest nights out I’ve been on in ages. I’m leaving here at 8.30pm and we’re all heading to Sal’s place. I’ve been to a couple of parties at her place in the past and you’ll just have to believe me when I tell you it all goes off!

At the last party I got fucked silly by more guys than I care to remember ended up in a right old orgy and watched as R took a face full of spunk from what had to be 20 guys. Ok so maybe the drink’s exaggerated that memory, it was a lot of spunk a lot of cheering and one hell of party I can remember that much.

So when I got a text today saying was I coming there was no hesitation. Hence the shopping, I’ve brought the sexiest shortest black lace dress I could find and I’ve gone for a black blouse that leaves nothing to the imagination… A black bra to set things off and I’m so wet that I’m going commando… Just hope I don’t give to much away when I climb out of the cab! So wish me luck! Robin XXX

Monday, 16 June 2008

Inspiration

As soon as I read Posh Tarts post about the one man gang bang http://www.heavenblogs.co.uk/The-Lady-is-a-Tramp/2008/06/09/1939.html I knew that I had to try that on Claire. Since we met she’s been asking me if we can introduce some of my friends to our sex sessions. I’ve had my concerns, but no idea how to approach them with her. I’m not saying that I’m the only one that should have multiple partners in our relationship but I’ve learnt the hard way that some people just aren’t cut out to have sex with more than one partner at a time or in a relationship. Claire is special and I didn’t want to risk our relationship in that way. So when I read what Z did to Posh Tart I realised I’d found my solution! Thanks guys!

I read the post late Friday and the great thing about a fake orgy is that there isn’t too much to organise. We’d scrapped our plans to go to the beach after hearing that the fuel strike was causing a few nightmares down in the SW. So a quiet night in was on the cards, or so Claire thought! She arrived at my place at six loaded with shopping (she loves spending money that girl) a takeaway and a bottle of wine.

When the meal was finished I asked her straight out if she was up for a little treat. I could see her eyes glazing over as I outlined what I had in store. She kissed me and said if I was fine with it then she was. The plan was set. I’d read Posh Tarts post so many times I knew just what to do. After a few fake calls I lead Claire up to my bedroom. She tore off her clothes and jumped onto the bed on all fours. I tied her hands together and to the headboard and her ankles to the end of the bed. She looked stunning there on all fours and was well up for it. Then I tied the blindfold. Kissing Claire deeply I left the room to welcome the first guest.

My legs were already shaking and I was so wet. I ran down the stairs and switched on the stereo to help set the mood. Then I opened the front door quietly, pressed the doorbell and then faked my first welcome.

Stomping up the stairs I opened the door and headed for the bed. I’d laid out a selection of dildo’s and vibrators. Picking a small green vibe I went to work. Claire’s pussy and pubes were dripping with anticipation and she gasped as she felt my finger press against her wet slit and the tip of the vibe press against her clit. Remembering that I had to be different I pressed my thumb up against her tight ring as I worked her pussy with the vibe. Normally this freaks her out a little but she didn’t seem to mind this total stranger doing it as I dribbled some spit down over her ass and pussy she let out a load moan her legs shaking as my thumb went to work in her tight ass.

I worked the vibe till she orgasmed burying her head in the pillow. Using a finger I collected the juices from her thighs and smeared them over the wet toy push it to her lips. She sucked it clean licking her lips. Then without a word I left the room. On the stairs I began to wonder if I could keep this going. I was soaking myself and I was so near to just giving up. Chatting away to myself I opened and closed the front door. Banging my way back up the stairs I opened the door. Claire was still moaning away and it was obviously driving her wild.

Walking over to the bed I gave her bum a big slap. She shuddered so I did it again. Her cheeks reddening I slapped her again and again. This was definitely different and it seemed to be working a treat. I was loving being rough so I picked up the strap on pushed it straight in and deep then I began to work up a rhythm. I leaned forward grabbing a handful of Claire’s hair as I slammed the toy deep into her pussy. Stopping to give her a hard slap, her cheeks glowing. She was screaming in ecstasy and I wanted more. My hips were a blur as I thrust faster and faster deeper and deeper. Then Claire’s body tensed as another massive orgasm ripped through her this time I couldn’t resist licking the toy clean I just had to taste her and I gave her one last hard slap for luck as I left the room.

I was getting it… I could see why Z had loved this so much. I could hear Claire moaning away as I pretended to welcome our next guest. I entered the room and the smell of sex was intoxicating. I decided that Claire needed a bit of a break so I started off with a foot massage. Teasing her toes into my mouth and giving them a good suck for good measure. This turns her on at the best of times and it was obviously driving her wild. Licking my way up her thighs I hit on her soaking pussy. I’ve never seen her so wet. My tongue lapping up her juices as it stabbed away at her open pussy. Every so often I could feel it tighten as the orgasms pulsed through her.

Lapping away I picked up one of the smaller vibes and pressed it against her clit. Instant orgasm. Burring her face in her pillow again her bum and pussy high in the air throbbing she looked such a slut. I licked away until she couldn’t take anymore-lying face down on the bed with her bum just shaking. I left the room and headed down the stairs. I opened and closed the front door again and decided that Claire had had enough guests and that I wanted in on the action.

I headed up to the bedroom and opened the door again. Claire looked amazing and so sexy covered in her own juices lying tied up and naked on my bed with a little red bum. I kissed her and could taste her juices on her lips, pulling down her blindfold to re-engage her senses. “I won’t ask any questions if you don’t want me too” I whispered. Claire smiled and asked me to untie her. When she was free she practically threw me on the bed and jumped on top of me. Tearing off my top and my soaking shorts. She wasted no time in going down on my pussy, commenting on how turned on I was. I was moaning loudly as she licked away before filling me with the strap on. Thrusting away Claire hit the spot and I just melted into a massive orgasm.

We spent the rest of the night cuddled up in bed together. Come Sunday morning Claire still didn’t say anything about her adventures the night before. I wondered if I should have come clean like Z did… But then I thought about it and realised that would spoil all of my fun. If I can have Claire all to myself and do anything to her while she believes it’s a stranger why would I want to let the cat out of the bag…. Thanks guys for the inspiration! Roll on next time!

Friday, 13 June 2008

The Latest....

I’ve had a few e-mails from friends and regulars wondering what I’ve been up too?

I hate it when I don’t get time to bring my blog up to speed. You guys miss out on so much.

I’ve spent the last few weeks with Claire we met through a chat site and decided that we had to meet. From the moment I entered the cafĂ© I could see that Claire and I were going to get on. Dressed in a short summer dress and knee length boots she looked every bit as sexy if not as naked as she had in her pics. Needless to say it wasn’t long before we were back at my place making the most of each other and we have been ever since.

It’s been a while since I had a regular girlfriend but the sex has been electric to date. Claire loves sex toys nearly as much as I do. She’s brought over a few favourites for us to share. Her current fave is my monster, it was a wind up gift from an ex, I really struggle to take it unless I’m really wet or very lubed up but she loves it. It really makes her scream and she orgasms so quickly, which is a real turn on for me.

We’ve got a beach trip planned for this weekend so watch out Newquay! We’ve decided we’ll camp which in my experience will either be a laugh or a nightmare; it never seems to just go well! Claire was in the Guides for years so I have my fingers crossed this weekend. I just have to decide what to pack. Don’t worry I’ve got the toys… It’s more a case of what the weather will do bikini or packa mack! Although I’ll have no complaints if we have to spend the weekend in the tent!

I’ll keep you posted on our camping adventures… Robin XXX
 
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