My wife Avery and I are avid hikers, we love the great outdoors, finding new places, and pushing our minds and bodies to the limits on ancient trails and unforgiving landscapes.
This story takes place some years ago now, in a very different Thailand to the one we see today. I was just 31 years old, traveling abroad for the first time, looking to make new friends and really find myself as a man.
Recently, I went on a slutty girls-only weekend away with my friend. We were horny and feeling frisky and I was still on cloud nine about the progress my boyfriend and I had made with his best friend.
This is my story, it all started when I found myself in a low period of my life. I wasn’t doing very well. I had just been dumped by my boyfriend of two years.
I never liked to train new people at my work. They slowed me down and I hated repeating the same thing time and time again, so my boss never bothered to even ask me to do it.
I joined here a few months back with my wife, at first it was just curiosity at what other people were getting up to but it soon opened up some deep talks between us about doing more sexually and the idea of my wife being shared.
I wanted to share a little something with the membership that my boyfriend and I love so much.
A work conference that I was attending was being held in the beautiful Las Vegas Nevada, I wasn’t going to decline the offer to go.
Lots of you messaged in and let my boyfriend know that you would absolutely let your girlfriend out wearing this. Some of you were seriously cheeky and mentioned fucking me and all of the dirty things you would do to my body if you were my boyfriend and saw the shirt that I was wearing in my previous submission.
I always knew that I liked girls, even though I didn’t realize that until my teenage years. They were soft and beautiful and so much more attractive than any man I ever saw.
