Friday, 24 June 2011


“Bare sun bares skin”, she thought as her
husband fucked her there
in the dunes not far from the
Atlantic breakers and people
sunning themselves but a
million miles from the self she was a
week ago in wet Surrey.
How had it come so suddenly to this?
Naked and splay-legged in the
gloriously open air?
She heaved up her loins to meet his
thrusts and her eyes rolled open to see
their audience, a young couple,
bare, brown and blond, his
substantial erection growing to meet her
blindly searching hand.
The only cock she’d ever known
ploughed her as she wondered what the
boy’s would feel like and how the
bald peach of the girl would taste and she
startled herself, coming hard and loud,
provoking her husband to do likewise, and
when she opened her eyes again
they’d gone and she hoped they would
come again tomorrow.

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