Personals

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Marla Tolbon










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On the surface they seem to be your everyday older couple. A handsome pair, she, a fanatic about physical fitness, has kept her body in the shape of most men half her age let alone women. He, a distinguished looking gentleman who also keeps himself in physical condition of someone much younger then him. Yes you’d never know to look at them but these two seemingly perfect people are deeply entrenched in the swinging life style. They where motoring down the road on their way to the big yearly outdoor convention, swing stock.

As the couple tooled on down the highway they came upon a lone motorcycle just up ahead on the side of the road. A bronzed young Adonis in jeans and leather chaps was bent over working on the smoking Iron Horse.

“ This looks promising, doesn’t it dear” he said to his wife who was sitting in the copilots’ chair.

“ Mmmmm” she replied,” We have to stop and help him”.

“ I was just thinking that very same thing my dear” he grinned while he slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road.

“ Wait here my dear” he said just seconds after he turned the hazard lights on and the ignition off. He got up and stepped over to the door on the side of the RV. He stepped outside and started walking over to where the young bronzed stud was working on the vintage Iron Horse.

“ How you doing young man, need a little help”.

The young man was tightening up a few things on the bike when he looked up at the older gentleman.

“Ahh, yeah, I think I got, at least I certainly hope so or I don’t know what Il do,” replied the young hot Stud.

The young dude finished his repairs and stood up, he turned around and made Eye contact with the RV driver for the first time. He liked the look of the older man, a man who kept himself in good shape and well groomed

Man who dressed well and like to be looked at like he was still young.

“ Where you headed, “ the young stud asked as he climbed back onto his bike and picked his kickstand up.

“ My wife and I are headed to a little campground down the road always, we’re meeting up with friends for a meeting.

“Really” The young Man replied, “ I think we might be headed to the same place, I'm meeting a few people “.

The studs kicked his bike and looked back and wink just before he took off down the road. The older married man just smiled Ear to ear while he watched the Iron Horse sped down the road.

As the burnt orange sun slid down the mountains on the western horizon, the RV pulled into the park around to where the really happy people where. In a secluded part of the campground, they came upon a large group of people in various stages of un dress frolicking about in various inflatable hot tubs, sex swings and other contraptions of a adult nature. The older gentlemen parked his ‘Arc in the first spot he could find and got up and headed back.

“ Honey we have arrived” he called out to the back of the RV to the closed Bedroom door while he began to disrobe.

The door creaked slowly open and their she stood, completely naked accept for a pair of shiny black thigh boots and a riding crop she had in her left hand. His jaw dropped to the floor.

“ Well are you going to just stand there or are going to get the rest of those cloths off slave” She baked in a stern tone of Voice.

Eager to get the ball rolling he quickly got into character and got undressed quickly and got on his knees. She walked up to him and circled around his kneeling body. She then reached up into a cabinet and pulled down a collar and another smaller piece of leather with a rubber ring attached to it.

“ Ohh, your not fooling me one bit, you just cant wait to get out there and find that motorcycle boy can you now”

“ Yes Mistress, but I was hoping that we could share him together”.

She kept on circling him slowly and deliberately, stopping only to snap the dog collar on him and pull it tight.

“ You want that young man don’t you, you want to stick your cock in his firm young Ass don’t you”.

He nodded his head in a silent answer. She then stopped circling him in front and looked down at his swelling manhood as it picked itself up off of the camper floor. She gave it a little nudge with the toe of her left boot and it bounced side to side for a few seconds. She did it again and again just to see the slave wince in discomfort as she kicked his swelling cock around.

“ Rise Worm” She commanded while she gave it the toe one last time.

He stood before her, head down, hands behind his back, only his engorged dick sticking out for the mistress to inspect and she did. She began to stroke it and fondle his balls with her other hand. This only seemed to make him more agitated.

“Steady slave, lets not forget who this rather impressive piece of flesh really belongs to,” she barked while she continued to fondle it roughly. She then without any sort of a warning at all, dropped to her knees and began what can only be described as a toothy Blow Job. Before he could even get a grunt or moan out she had the organ three quarters of the way in her mouth and sliding in and out just barely scraping the surface of her teeth.

As his knees began to buckle she thought she better slow it down for a bit so she pulled it out and then took the small leather strap she had with the ring attached to it and slipped the ring over his sensitive swollen knob and pushed it down to the base. She then took the strap and buckled it around his swelling nut snugly so there wasn’t any chance of him popping of any time soon. The final touch was a chain leash that attached to the cock ring so his member for could lead him around as long as she saw fit. She stood back up and then thought that maybe he needed something to keep the moans and groans to a minimum so she got out a ball gag from the same place that she got the collar and the cock ring and fastened it on his head.

As she was leading him around by his dick for a good part of the evening, stopping by everyone’s campsite to take part in what ever sexual acts were going on at the time. A large woman wildly fucked her with strap on in the campground shower. She was double teamed by two college guys, and she was in an all female daisy chain that drove the slave wild.

As she finished up with all the girls in a circle, the slave looked up to notice that in the crowd that had gathered to watch, the bike stud was in the back watching it all. He had this surprised look on his face and he kept watching as the woman kept on torturing her “slave” by having him watch as any and everyone ravished her while his collared and cuffed cock just bobbed in the air at attention .she singled out the young biker and motioned for him to come forward out of the crowd. He slowly made his way thought the parting crowd more of his flesh was revealed to slave and mistress.

Long dirty blond hair that came just about down to his shoulders. A very lean muscular build with little if any body hair that was visible to the people that wear watching this whole scene unfold. The mistress tugged on the cock leash a little to get her slave to move closer to her. As the biker boy stepped out from the crowd, his manhood slowly perked up in the warm night breeze. He stepped up to where the Mistress was standing with the cock leash slung over her shoulder.

“ Well, There he is, is he all that you dreamed he was going to be” she asked as she scanned the young stud from head to toe several times. The muffled approval of her slave came through the red ball strapped to his face, as it was obvious that the naked Adonis that was standing in front of him turned him on.

The young stud reached out and began to slowly stroke his trussed up manhood. His sensitive Organ radiated the most exquisite pain that the slave had felt in a long time. With each pull his cock, the throbbing and the aching just more and more intense.

The mistress came up behind her slave’s fantasy man and began to slowly probe his almost perfectly shaped ass. She slipped a finger into his crack and began to push on his tight tiny rose bud. She then reached around and undid the jeans he was wearing underneath those yummy black Chaps. She soon found what she was looking and freed the bobbing beast from within his jeans. Before he knew what was going on she was matching him stroke for stroke while she also fingered his tight glory hole. His cock was huge and growing in her hand, so she led them both over to the sex swing that was set up over to their left.

When she got to the swing she pulled out of his ass asshole and slipped out of her leather thong. She then produced a condom at of her leather Bra and got down on her knees. She began slowly licking and kissing the swollen huge dick head that was suspended in the air right in front of her face.

“ Ohh, yes” Moaned the biker while she quickly took more on more of his monster into her throat. He slowly rested his hand on top of her head and began to slowly fuck her face while she took even more of that beast down her gullet. While she was doing this she got him to pull her slave Husband closer to the both of them. She then came up for a brief moment of air.

“ Why don’t you let him loose and see what he can do?” she said pointing to his bound up throbbing python. He slowly undid the straps and loosened the ring allowing a rush of blood to flow into it and make it sustain its girth. She pulled the slave closer and had the two massive dongs in front of her taking turns on seeing how far she could go down on both of them.

The crowd that had gathered around this whole scene was strangely quiet, groping themselves and their partners while they watched on. The mistress had gotten both of the dicks all but ready when she produced another condom, and opened it. She stuck the end between her teeth and used her mouth to put it on the biker. She repeated the process to her slave husband amidst the gasps and awws from the crowd. She then got up from her knees and went to the swing and got into it and laid back. The young biker boy dint need an invitation and got right between her lifted legs pointing that enormous purple mushroom cap right at her warm wet pussy. He slowly pushed his way in to ride the wave of raw passion that was in the air. The slave husband was in front where her head was and flopped his latex sheathed monster right out in front of her moaning and groaning mouth. They were both drilling her from each end when the slave figured that she had gotten his cock lubed up enough for what he wanted so he pulled pout and went back behind the biker boy. He moved him just enough to where he could get into the crack of his ass and then blindly found his way to the tight bung hole and with one mighty thrust he was in. the Biker boy’s knees buckled while the slaved began to slide in and out of his asshole with a certain ease. It was getting to where the Mistress wasn’t sure who was fucking her, the slave or the biker.

It wasn’t to long before the slave’s balls began to boil and he could feel them draw up into hi body. He knew he was getting ready to come and so he eased his way out and when he did so did the biker boy. They both stripped off their rubbers and grabbed each other slick swollen dicks and furiously jerked each other off until just before when they turned to the mistress and blew both of their loads all over her naked prone body.

Later that night, they gave a repeat performance, Minus the Swing. when the get together broke up a few days later they all parted company with the pledge to top this year next year






RSVP EROTICA



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