Well, we'd finally sent the invites out... as to who was going to fly all the way to Scotland for a party, that was a different matter. We had high hopes of F & E being the total party animals that they are and obviously we were keeping our fingers crossed for Nursey and a few others. We intentionally did not give folks too much notice as we wanted there to be a few surprises. Surely the lure of a castle in the Highlands of Scotland with a genuine dungeon and some wonderful oak beamed bedrooms with four poster beds would be an attraction... We just hoped we hadn't missed anyone out.

"Lisa", he yelled across the apartment. "We've received an invitation to a Valentine's party in Scotland! Who do we know in Scotland?"

"Hmm, I've been meaning to talk to you about that," Lisa said sheepishly. She knew that the invitation was just what she was hoping for ever since she had gotten on the F&E site. My heavens, the very thought of going to Scotland had created such a mositure surge she thought she felt herself dripping. There goes another pair of panties to the wash.

"Well, what were you meaning to tell me?" Tim inquired.

"I've been on this website and made some new friends who may help us live out some of our fantasies." She paused waiting for the explosive reaction she expected given his feelings about contacting people via the internet, but instead Tim just smiled.

"And which fantasies are we talking about?" He could feel the blood draining from his brain down to his nether regions as his member grew. They often shared fantasies while making love but neither thought any would become reality. Of course, there was that time they made love in the park under her skirt with lots of folks around and the time she came to his office. His desk will never be the same.

"Let's talk about that later." Lisa wanted Tim right now and Tim was not about to say no. The inquiies could continue later. For now, he knew she was wet and wanted to taste her sweet juices on his lips.

The door of the plane closed with a dull thud as the passengers settled down for the trans Atlantic flight. Beside me was my own vision of beauty, my darling wife of 6 years. We were entangled in a whorl wind of sexual exploration that had started only two months before with a goggle search for couple friendly sites and toys.

What I found in the F&E site was far more than either of us had ever expected. We found a warm community supportive of each other and ready to support and answer any and all questions that were posed as well as a frank discussions and reviews of every type of toy ever dreamed of.

All that led us to the point we are today, strapping into a jet to wing over to Scotland to meet a bunch of people I have never actually met but feel close to by the simple sharing of information and ideas.

As the plane hurtled down the runway and accelerated into the air my beautiful wife and I shared a private smile and snuggled closer. Under the blanket on our lap I could feel her hand on my still clothed crotch slowly rubbing my quickly rising tool. My hand in turn slid under the waistband of her loose fitting pants and easily slid between her already moist lips. My index finger slid easily into her with a rhythm that matched her own rubbing of my cock. Her tempo on me increased as did mine on her now plunging two fingers into her again and again. Suddenly her thighs clenched tightly down on my hand and she arched her back into the seat she came while trying to stifle her cry by biting her lip.

With a sly smile she leaned forward and whispered into my ear to wait two minutes and then follow her to the back of the plain. She instructed me to knock and then enter the starboard washroom. With a last lingering squeeze of my crotch she slid out of her seat and moved deliberately down the isle to the back of the plane.

I could not keep still for the longest two minutes of my life. It was as if the second hand on my watch was moving backwards. This was so unlike my wife to be so forward and I liked it! Come to think of it the past two months had been completely unlike either one of us. The toys, the pictures, the movies it was all new and now for another new experience. We were about to join the mile high club together.

Finally the two minutes were up. I made sure that my shirt was un tucked from my pants to hide the sizable bulge that still lingered there in anticipation of events to come. I moved to the back of the plane I approached the door to the bathroom and knocked once. It opened slightly and I entered. My little bombshell immediately fell into my arms with a deep lingering kiss. She pressed her body against mine while grinding her hips against my groin once again re kindling the fire that burned for her in this instance. With an urgency born of pure animal lust and instinct I unbuttoned her blouse with trembling hands as she worked frantically on the buttons of my 501s. Once free from the confines of her shirt and bra I dove down and took first one nipple in my mouth then the other causing a slight sigh to escape my beauties lips.

With one motion I pulled down her pants only to find that in the two minutes of my absence she had removed her now drenched panties. Lifting her up I positioned her on the small ledge beside the sink so that one foot rested on the toilet seat and the other was braced on the opposite wall.

Without hesitation I dove for her sweet pussy lapping eagerly at her clit and slipping first one then two fingers into her now saturated tunnel. After what only seemed like seconds wave after wave of another orgasm flowed though my beautiful bride while she pushed my face deeper into her and clamped down on my head with her thighs. She then grabbed me by the face and pulled me up and into a long and passionate kiss. Our tongues darting into each others mouths, each of us reveling in the sharing of the taste of her last orgasm.

It took but one stroke to enter her fully. The feeling of the smoothness of her and the familiar damp tightness enveloping me almost pushed me to the brink right there and then. Sensing this she gently pushed me back so that only the engorged head of my cock was still nestled within her beautiful folds only to be pulled back in by her eager hands on my but and a crooked leg. Again and again I slammed my self home into her. All the while being urged on by a husky voice in my ear. The only sounds penetrating our state was our ragged breathing, the slapping of sweat soaked skin on skin and the occasional grunt or moan of encouragement. With a final thrust I could take no more of this visceral pleasure and her tight pussy milking at my shaft I could tell that she was nearing another crescendo. My balls tightened and I let go with a torrent of come deep inside my beautiful wife. With me still fully inside her she slipped off her minute perch and we stood holding each other, breathing heavily in unison the slight swell of her breast against my chest.

After several long moments we regained our composure, gave ourselves a quick clean up with a handy pleasure wipe, straitened our clothing and returned to our seats with a small knowing smile exchanged between my wife and the hostess waiting patiently outside the door with the beverage cart.

While belting ourselves back into our seats she leaned over and murmured into my ear that hopefully that will be only one of the firsts that we would experience during this retreat in the Scottish country side with Grump, Gran and the rest of the gang.

I'd spent days trying to pluck up the courage to respond to GG and Grump's invitation. Being one of the newbies in the group I wasn't totally sure how I would be recieved at the party. As well as that, being one of the few single members of the boards, I didn't want to be left feeling left out if the couples all started having private fun in those four poster beds I'd heard about. In a fit of madness, perhaps, I replied to the invitation saying that I would be there with bells on. Now the only thing left to do was book my flights and try to explain to my parents why I was heading to Scotland for Valentine's Day...

As I stood in front of the mirror checking my appearance before going down to join G in the entrance hall I reviewed in my mind the last few days as we prepared for the arrival of our guests...

"Wow Lisa, that was great! I never tire of your mouth on my cock and my tongue on your clit. You taste great. So what's with this internet valentine's day business?"

Lisa didn't know where to start so she just jumped right in and told him about the F&E site and how she knew he would love it. She even brought it up on the screen to showed him what she meant.

"What's the sex position thing?" he asked as he pressed the mouse. "Oh wow, now that looks interesting." Tim continued looking through site and ound the galleries most enjoyable. He could feel himself getting aroused.

Lisa was getting wet again. Seeing others in various positions as Tim scanned through the images was too much. Moisture surge was followed by moisture surge and before she knew it she was leaning over Tim with her hand on his member gradually stroking it. She liked oral sex alot but right now she was ready for some good old fashion fucking. She wanted his hard cock and lots of passion; maybe even a little rough handling too.

As Tim looked through the site, he was impressed with how professionaly it was done and how a subject like sex was treated so tastefully. Maybe Lisa was right. Maybe this was what they were looking for.....What was that he felt? Oh, Lisa is getting hot again. He knew they both would be hot again very soon. Oral sex was great but it always led to an even more passionate session where the head of his penis would say hello to her cervix.

"Fuck me Tim. Fuck me now like you've never fucked me before." Lisa was indeed ready and given Tim's rock hard erection, so was he. He nearly dragged her to the bedroom and tossed her on the bed. Still sans panties from their oral session, he grabbed her legs and spread them wide as he slid her hips closer to his. Sliding the head of his cock ever so lightly along her labia, up one side and down the other caused Lisa to moan. "Please fuck me now, please" Tim knew the time was right. He never liked to tease her but just a little before penetration always heightened their enjoyment. With her legs on his shoulders he rolled forward and thrust his hips towards hers. His cock slid deep into her cunt until he felt it press her cervix. Now he would fuck her until she couldn't walk and then some more. The website could wait.......

Just thiInking about it made me feel randy and wet! G. had decided we needed to try out every bed in the castle before the guests arrived... I was just started to count up the number of bedrooms when G grabbed me and hauled me off to the nearest one. This was a large four poster - he suddenly ordered me to strip and when I quibbled ripped my clothes off, threw me on the bed and cuffed me wrist and ankle. Now G is usually quite a mild sort of bloke so I said 'Are you all right dear'... 'Well' obviously he was because he proceeded to go down on my clit like he hadn’t seen one for a week! He rapidly had me moaning and groaning then... just when I expected him to bring me to a climax he attached a chain through the two handcuffs and another through the two cuffs around my ankles... “What I squawked!” as he untied me from the bed but kept me very firmly leashed to him.

He proceeded to lead me, none to gently, to the next bedroom where, yet again, he shackled me to the bed - this time with my bum in the air... again he buried his face in me - licking and kissing my clit into a torment... all the while holding off from taking me across that final threshold.

I was howling for release when he suddenly snapped a blindfold over my eyes detached the cuffs from the bed and off we went again... Not being able to see I found it difficult to keep my balance and G wasn’t having any of the ‘slow down I can’t see where I’m going stuff!’ Again I was lead into a room and shackled to the bed, again face down... Then nothing but silence, until there was a sudden swish and the next thing I knew a paddle landed across my bottom.

I screamed with the shock but at the same time felt myself getting even warmer and wetter as G continued to paddle my ass. Soon I was writhing against the restrains begging for relief. Just when I thought I could not take any more G started to fondle my clit again whilst continuing to keep up the paddling... I moaned with pleasure and pain... then with relief as he rammed his cock into me pounding and pounding until I came screaming and yelling and lay in a puddle of my own making on the bed. Everything seemed to go dark - wait a minute it WAS dark!

Slowly I came back to my senses, feeling G gently wiping me down, removing the cuffs and blindfold and holding me tight in his arms. Darling he said in a voice full of love, I know Buck has threatened you with a public flogging and I wanted to be sure you would be able to cope... I burst into tears of love and pain as he held me and kissed me over and over again - eventually I found the ability to speak and tell G how much I loved him. We curled up together on the bed and fell asleep. The following morning we continued to check out all the rooms - making sure that the one for NN and his wife had a few nice ‘surprises’.

A quick check with the caterers and the musicians and we were jsut about ready and it was back upstairs to change...

I pulled my mind back to the present and checked that the slits in my tartan silk skirt did not reveal the bruises on my bottom -sprayed on a little Shalimar perfume and sashayed out of the room to join G