Adventures abroad

Memories of Germany and risky sex indoors and out.

My wife Kay and I recently found some old photo's from the second half of the eighties, when I was based in Germany. Not those sort of photo's, unfortunately, just the normal sort. They brought back some memories though, memories we wish we had recorded. We just didn't have the tech we have today.

One day, my wife, Kay, and I, went out on our bicycles to fulfil a kink we had talked of often. We cycled to a nearby wood intending to fuck in the open in daytime. Kay wore a short black skirt and a tight, white t-shirt while I had shorts and a loose blue short sleeve shirt. Kay was showing a lot of thigh.

From the edge of the trees we walked our bikes until we could no longer see out of the trees, leaned the bikes against a tree and started to kiss and fondle.

I soon had Kay's t-shirt raised to get at her braless breasts while she had my shorts low enough to grope my cock and balls. Minutes later Kay was on her knees sucking me harder. A few minutes later still and she was on her back on the forest floor, skirt round her middle with her bare pussy on display.

I licked Kay's sparsely haired pussy for a minute or two and moved up to enter her vagina. She was so wet I slid in easily and began a steady rhythm of fucking her, her top still pushed up so as to abuse her 36c breasts further.

As we neared orgasm there was a light crunching sound getting closer which, in my aroused state, I ignored. Kay tried to alert me but I was intent on fucking her and soon we both came, she did her usual few moans followed by a silent scream as she came, intensely, while I grunted my own finish.

After a pause I gathered myself and stood up while Kay remained frozen in place. I followed her line of sight and saw a young man in t-shirt and jeans standing about three feet away and behind me, he began speaking in German while stroking his exposed cock. My German was very limited at this time and I hardly understood a word. In a befuddled state I nodded a greeting which, I presume, was taken as a response to his words.

I stood dumbfounded as this stranger knelt before my wife as I had done, and pushed his rampant cock where mine has just been. Kay gasped loudly as he entered her but was looking past both him and me. I turned to see another similarly dressed stranger stroking his own member and watching the action. He looked at me briefly, nodded, I dumbly nodded back, and we watched my wife take a complete stranger's cock. Happily it seemed.

Kay told me later she was too stunned to do anything but lay there and take a strange cock, while another stranger looked on. This was not something we had considered before. It turns out we were both incredibly turned on by the events. Kay in particular.

The first man played with Kay's breasts from time to time and kissed her passionately, and she excitedly returned the same. The other man said some thing in German but I did not understand him. The one fucking Kay replied and again, I caught barely a word. Something about English and fucking. More nods were exchanged.

Kay wrapped her long legs around her lover and began moaning and soon gave her silent scream, quickly receiving a half dozen hard, deep thrusts as she took a load of cum from a total stranger. Her face was a picture of pleasurable torture.

Before either of us could recover ourselves, the Germans had swapped over and another stranger was up my wife's pussy humping her hard and deep. With the man's arms holding him up, Kay's breasts were bouncing around so invitingly it was incredible to watch. She was moaning ready to cum, but taking her time about it. I was enthralled.

My cock was hard as hell and I was stroking it, I nearly came. Karen began her silent scream and the man fucking her sped up his strokes and fucked her harder. About a minute later he grunted and shot his load up my wife, adding to her sopping wet hole.

As soon as Kay was uncovered I knelt over her and pushed her hands to hold breasts together so I could slide my cock between them. A minute later I shot my second load onto her breasts, face, t-shirt and hair. When we had recovered ourselves we stood up.

We looked around to see nobody at all. Our two strangers were nowhere to be seen. They had vanished while I enjoyed a tit fuck from my wife. We then realised we had brought nothing to clean up with and Kay was feeling horny enough to ride home covered in my cum, as a sort of dare.

Having cycled home as quickly as we could, we fucked like honeymooners for ages, and did so most nights for nearly two weeks. When asked, Kay said she thoroughly enjoyed herself and would very likely do something similar in the future, in the right circumstances.

About a month later we were in a local bar when I recognised the second guy from the woods. I pointed him out to Kay who says she was suddenly feeling turned on by both the memory and the possibilities.

Moments later he saw us, smiled and waved. We were both a little nervous and excited. This man knew my wife was an easy lay, and we knew he knew. More drinks were called for.

Around five minutes later the guy came over and introduced himself as Ferdy. His English, while less than perfect, was far better than our German. He also looked older than I had thought, around thirty or so.

We talked crap for a while and then he excused himself to go back to his friends while Kay and I wondered if we could allow anything to happen. I was keen, Kay was conflicted. We had a drink.

A little later I had to pee. I came back to see Ferdy talking with Kay. He nodded as I got close. He had been trying to ask Kay if we were into risky sex but, Kay never really did learn much German. Eventually, we were all understood and obviously we were into risky sex, more so having had the experience in the woods and a quick shag in the cellar.

Ferdy offered to show us a few places, and of course said he would like to be involved fully. He left us to talk. Minutes later I nodded a yes to Ferdy, who came over and we came up with a plan.

Around an hour and a few drinks later, Ferdy gave me a wave and we left the bar a minute after him. Spotting him several yards away we followed him at the same distance as he led us into town for about five minutes. We caught up in a dead end where, in a circle, were five doorways to closed shops, and only one dim light. Ferdy moved to a doorway from where the end of alley was out of view. Ferdy opened his arms to Kay, who sheepishly, glancing at me, stepped into the man's embrace.

Right away Ferdy had a hand up Kay's sweat shirt and the other up her skirt while they snogged. I could here an occasional pedestrian pass the alley. Suddenly, Kay sighed and bent down to removed her plain pants and stuffed them in her pocket. I was then treated to the sight of my wife, standing on one leg with the other round Ferdy, while he guided his cock up her and began to fuck her steadily.

Today we would have been caught on half a dozen remote cams, but not back then. Kay came after a couple of minutes and I was sure someone passing would hear her pre orgasm moans, no one came in though.

Once Kay landed again, she was turned round and bent over to lean against the door and Ferdy fucked her from behind until he shot his load. Pausing a moment, he withdrew and I moved in, lasting just long enough to Bring Kay off before shooting my own load.

After kissing Kay, I gave her a couple of tissues and spoke to Ferdy. He gave us his (Landline) phone number so we could call him to arrange more fun. (Remember phone boxes?)
Walking home, Kay said how much she had enjoyed herself but asked if I was happy. Although she was on the pill I noted perhaps she should carry condoms in future, and she quickly agreed as Ferdy disappeared into the distance.

Twice that month we went back to the woods but it was just us, so, good but not great. Then we called Ferdy. He was busy for a while but told me about a video rental store worth a visit. I didn't give Kay all the information but she knew there was something.

In the store Kay got a few good stares from the three men there, plus the one behind the camera. I quietly said “Guten abend.” and led Kay to the porn section. The rear set of shelves had a gap at one end hidden by a curtain, beyond which lay a corridor with a handful of doors either side. Some green and some red. I led Kay through a red one, into a small room with a stick floor, a whole on each side and a small shelf at the back.

She understood right away, called me a bastard, and removed her clothes while I bolted the door. It took about two minutes for a cock to appear through a hole, and Kay began to stroke it softly, making it grow hard. It was the first circumcised cock she ever saw. She started to lick it.

I groped a boob as Kay got to work, causing groans from next door. A few minutes later, Kay found out why the guy was knocking, and after a small cough, swallowed a mouth full of cum from someone she never saw. Another cock was waiting behind her.

Having swallowed a second load a voice asked, in German for a fuck. Once I translated, Kay thought a moment, and said “Ya”. She bent over and reversed onto a fairly long cock, and slowly worked it all in. I then took out my own hard on and stood in front of Kay, holding her head and fucking her mouth.

Kay came with a groan, and this set me off, so I missed the sound of knocking as I came in Kay's mouth and the cock shot it's load up her pussy, Groans all round.

Kay called me an idiot or something, re the knocking, and I explained as she dressed.

As the shop door was closing behind us we heard a small cheer and some clapping, Kay blushed.

We took a taxi home and went straight down to the cellar where our moving boxes were kept, and I had Kay, on the floor on a collapsed box, and fucked her like a slut, almost hoping someone else would come down too.

We were told we could move for free, one time, closer to camp, and the date was soon, about a month away.

I contacted Ferdy and I had to put his idea to Kay. He wondered if she would like to be a whore for the night? We had to work out some details first, but kind of liked the idea. The weather was turning cold so it had too be indoors, Ferdy offered his flat, and we decided to try it, as we were moving soon we need not give Ferdy our new location, about fifteen miles away, if we wanted to remove him from the game after this night of prostitution.

On the night, which turned out to be quite warm, we took a taxi to Ferdy' s place, climbed about five floors up, where he met us at the door. He looked at Kay with a lustful grin, and led us to a bedroom, sparsely furnished but with a double bed, and told Kay to strip and put on a green, silk like robe, and prepare to meet her “guests”.

Two men were booked for Kay's whoring, but, in character, Ferdy said the pimp, or Zuhalter I think, gets it for free, but decided to wait until the paying customers were done. Kay was very nervous, excited and turned on. She was also, like me, a little bit scared.

The first man arrived, average height, big paunch, and thin hair, about fifty. A friend of Ferdy, I forget his name, and naturally, wanted Kay alone.

About fifty minutes later, the man left, having left the money in the bedroom, and Kay had time to clean up a bit. She gave me the details when it was all over. The next punter was younger, fitter but really unkempt looking, almost dirty. He was known to Ferdy, and both barely spoke to me, and not much more too Ferdy. We left when Ferdy had fucked my wife, as the was an embarrassed atmosphere.

Customer number one, spoke no English, wouldn't or couldn't we don't know. He said a few words as he stripped, indicated that Kay should remove the robe and lay on the bed. For some time he played with her body, making small, happy sounding comments, and ate Kay's pussy for some time, making her come. Eventually, he lifted my wife's legs onto his shoulder and with a condom on, entered her.

Kay described the sex as boring, just twenty minutes of pumping and groping until he grunted an orgasm. Kay faked hers. He got off, dressed, put the money of the table and said good night, and left the room. He told Ferdy that my wife was a great fuck with a great body, and left.

The second punter was a little early and keen to start. He said he also wanted no viewers and closed the door. Kay told me he had a little English and told her to strip, kneel and suck him hard. He was soon hard and held her head to fuck her mouth for a while. He was at least clean, unlike his clothes, just a bit sweaty around the crotch.

Kay's mouth was used for a fair while until the man told her to get on the bed on her hands and knees, where he screwed her from behind. In this position Kay had a genuine orgasm, but not a big one. She was then taken on her back before being told to ride her customer, cowgirl style.

The man played with Kay's breasts on and off, and Kay rode hard and had a better orgasm before he began to thrust hard up into her hole, calling her an “English whore, a dirty wife, and a few things in German, before shooting into his condom.

When Kay dismounted, the man used a tissue to clean up a bit, dressed, put the money on the table and left, telling Ferdy on the way out that he wanted to have Kay again some time.

As soon as the punter had left we went to check on Kay, who was sat on the side of the bed. She said she was O.K. And we asked her if she was ready for her two pimps. I realised later her yes response was a bit muted, but I was to horny just then to notice.

Ferdy took Kay's mouth while I took her from behind. I ploughed her hard and minutes later Ferdy shot in her mouth, that set me off which in turn set my wife off. We all came in the space of a minute.

Kay took a shower and Ferdy and I split the money 40/60 in Kay's favour, and had a drink. Kay was ready to leave in twenty minutes and Ferdy had already called a taxi. The goodbyes were muted and I said we'd be in touch.

At home Kay said that while it was an experience, she wouldn't want to repeat it, at least not the same way, and we both agreed, we wouldn't do any more until after the move, and break contact with Ferdy.

There is more from after the move if you want it.