My fianc David has really got a kick from seeing me having sex with other men. I guess its hardly the norm from what some people have said, but it has certainly added some spice to our own sex life. It keeps him on his toes, and he goes that extra mile to try and satisfy me. From my point of view, its great having a freebie with other men, knowing that its not going to ruin our own relationship. David is a keen rugby man, and as rugby players do tends to go out drinking with the lads. A lot of them talk a good game, but from what Ive seen they tend to be all mouth. However, David had struck up a friendship with a young man from one of the other teams, called Gary.

He told me about Gary having clapped eyes on his manhood in the showers one time. Apparently it was very impressive. I have to say I was intrigued, as since Ive been with David I havent had sex with someone so young-Gary is only nineteen. I decided to check Gary out for myself, and went to watch him during one of his matches. He certainly was athletic and despite his tender years he was certainly easy on the eye. If what was in his shorts was as impressive as his other features, then I thought it would be worth pursuing this further. David got us to meet in the pub one night. I dressed in a mini skirt and blouse, together with high heels, to show off my legs. David had already explained the situation to Gary, and I saw Garys eyes light up when we walked through the door. I sat next to him and we struck up a conversation. I gave Gary that look that said I found him attractive, and opened my legs slightly to give him a view. I could tell David was in a world of his own, so took hold of Garys hand and placed it on my thigh.

He kept talking, but I could feel his hand running up and down my thigh. It turned out that Gary was a plumber, and had his own van. We had originally planned on taking him back to ours, but a hot flush went through me when I thought about doing it in the back of the van. Screwing in the back of a vehicle isnt something Ive done since my teens, and as the weather was warm that night it seemed like a good idea. I strutted out of the pub, my heels clicking on the pavement, with Gary by my side and David behind us. Gary had a blanket in the back, and spread it out. He turned round and I rubbed his crotch through his jeans, feeling his length stirring. I heard him gasp, and then we locked eyes as his length began to harden. I leaned into him and we had a full on kiss, our tongues meeting. He was a good kisser, and we kept this up for awhile. I felt his fingers on my inner thighs, before moving up and playing with my panties. I broke off and asked him if it was true about the size of his length. He grinned and said that it did get big sometimes, but only if it had some special attention first. I smiled and told him that wouldnt be a problem. David was just standing there watching, so I told him to get in the front seat. He did so, and Gary closed the rear doors of the van. I took my blouse off followed by my mini skirt. Gary followed suit, lifting off his t-shirt, showing his well-muscled torso. He then removed his jeans and his shorts. His length was standing up, so I gave him a dirty smile and told him to come alongside me, sitting against the side of the van. I caressed his balls with my long fingernails, causing him to gasp again. I then ran my fingers lightly up and down the length of his still hardening length.

I pulled it gently, then moved my head down and took the tip of it in my mouth, running my tongue around it. I lowered my mouth on to it, sucking gently as I took a good few inches. He placed his hand on my head, gently pushing me down so I took a little bit more. I was enjoying it, and started sucking and slurping, whilst playing with his ball bag. Eventually he pulled me off his length, clearly not wanting to come so soon. He leaned me back against the wall and expertly removed my bra.

He began sucking on my erect nipples, and I pushed some fingers into my soaked panties and played with myself, moaning as the feelings intensified.

He saw what I was doing and moved away from me, telling me he enjoyed watching a woman masturbate.

I continued rubbing my personal place as I gazed lustily into his eyes. He moved forwards and pulled my panties around my ankles, so he could get a better look. I had completely shaved my muff earlier that day, and with the overhead light on he had a clear view as I had my middle finger pushed inside my sticky snatch and my thumb was massaging my engorged personal place.

I was so aroused, an almost total stranger watching as I fingered myself, and the next thing I knew an orgasm rushed through me. I shouted play as I came, never taking my eyes off Gary.

He moved back over and we kissed intently again. I lifted up my finger and then pushed it between his lips, letting him taste my juices. He inserted a couple of his own fingers inside me and my tummy flipped as I felt myself penetrated. He withdrew and pushed his fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them, tasting my own juices.

By now I needed some big hard length, so I lay on my back to let me see what this young stud could do.

I heard a noise from the front. I had completely forgotten about David, but could now hear the familiar sound of him pulling himself off. Get ready David, hes about to make my knees go weak. Gary grinned at me, then moved forward and pushed his fat length inside me.

It felt great as he eased it in. I drew my knees up and out and the next thing I knew he was all the way in.

I gasped, and the look on my face must have been priceless. After Davids modest soft placeets, its always an eye opened when I have been filled up with long thick length.

Gary asked if I was alright. I just pulled his head towards me and we snogged again, as he began pushing his prick in and out of me. He humped me, rocking his soft place from side to side, and I just whimpered.

He was thrusting away, and I could feel my bum sliding backwards and forwards against the blanket as he built up speed. Gary rested his elbows either side of my head, looked me in the eye and said Sarah, youre such a sexy bitch, youre a great ride. This drove me over the edge and I had my second orgasm of the evening. Gary kissed my neck and ears, driving me crazy. I didnt realise at the time, but David told me later that I was talking dirty to Gary, telling him to use me like I was a little slut. Gary began panting heavily and I knew he was close. He asked me if I wanted him to pull out before he came. I told him I wanted to feel his sticky stuff hit the back of my snatch. His mouth dropped open and he groaned, shooting his young sperm into me. He pushed his head into my shoulder as he kept pumping, so I whispered into his ear what a sexy stud he was and how I wanted more of his jizz. Gary climbed off me and I got my breath back. David climbed over into the back with a hard on. I told him to lie down, and dropped myself on to his length, riding him.

I saw Gary was watching so I rode David as hard as I could, bouncing up and down on his length. This carried on for a few minutes, before my fianc could hold back no longer and added his own spunk to the mix.

I was perspiring quite heavily now due to the exertion. Gary then took me by surprise, opening the rear doors and dragging me out into the beer garden of the pub. There I was, being pulled along in nothing else but my high heels, Gary holding my hand. He positioned me so I my elbows were resting on a table in the beer garden, before pushing his length into me from behind. I moaned as I felt it go in, and I must admit the cool air on my body felt wonderful. He placed his hands round my waist and screwed me. David had got dressed, and was watching the action from the edge of the beer garden.

Fortunately the pub had closed by now, so at least there was a good chance no one would see us. There I was, bent over the table, my little bum stuck in the air as I got a right good seeing to. I was moaning heavily by now, right on course to come over Garys big length.

I closed my eyes as an orgasm washed over me. I could feel my legs go weak and I sagged a little. This didnt stop Gary, he just used his hands to pull me towards him as he kept up his rhythm. I cant honestly say how long he screwed me for, all I knew was I felt like a little bitch in heat, and that Gary kept it up for some time because he had earlier come earlier.

My inner thighs were wet, and I knew I had a combination of Gary and Davids jizz running down them. I orgasmed again, before Gary gripped me hard and shot his spunk inside my hot snatch. Gary pulled out, and I just slumped into a garden chair, trying to catch my breath. David came running over with my clothes. I put on my skirt and blouse before handing my panties to Gary-these were a souvenir for him because he had given me such a good shafting. I kissed Gary good night and returned to our car. We got home and I told David I was going to bed. He undressed me and I lay down. He was staring at me, so I opened my legs, looking like a starfish. I didnt say anything, I just closed my eyes, sighing. Right on cue David began lapping at my wet snatch and kissing my thighs.

I came on his tongue, and then we snuggled up and fell to sleep.