“We’ve got a couple of weeks leave, with no plans,” Mitch said.

Monica smiled, “I know. I’ve been looking forward to it, and now that it’s here I’m my only plan is to fuck you a lot. But what has that got to do with what we were talking about.” Monica asked as she pushed his legs gently apart.

Mitch watched for several seconds as his wife licked his shaft slowly, he moaned, she loved sucking his cock, and she was very good at it. “My story is to go to the Mythfolk world and just see what happens,” he said.

She looked up at him in shock, “What? No plans, no bookings, just pack a bag and go?” she asked.

Mitch shrugged as she sucked on his cock head, “Why not? It would be an adventure,” he moaned.

Monica paused for a moment and smiled up around Mitch’s cock, “You are just hoping to find some Mythfolk hottie to fuck,” she laughed.

Mitch smiled and guided her up his body, sliding her up until she was straddling him. “You can’t say you wouldn’t mind some Mythfolk action,” he said.

Monica slowly settled down onto Mitch’s cock, and they both moaned as they found a rhythm. “That’s true, but who knows what we would find over there? And from what I have heard, there aren’t hotels and resorts, and we would need to find other accommodation and entertainment.”

Mitch reached up to squeeze her breasts, “Are you worried that we will find some nomadic group of Mythfolk, and you will have to serve their chieftain to let us stay?” he teased.

Monica moaned and blushed, “I wouldn’t say I was worried,” she confessed.

Mitch laughed and quickly rolled them over, kissing her passionately as he fucked her missionary. “So, let’s do it, pack up tomorrow and head there for a couple of weeks.”

Monica moaned again, “You really are serious, aren’t you?” she asked, panting. “You want to spend some time there, no phones, no computers, and just see who we meet?”

Mitch slowed down, slowly fucking her, “You remember our backpacking across Europe?” he asked.

Monica smiled, “It was fun, and not knowing exactly where we were going or where we were staying the next day was exciting. But we didn’t fuck around.”

Mitch leant in closer before whispering, “Admit it; you want to find an orc tribe and just let go?”

Monica shuddered and moaned, squirting over his cock as he started to fuck her again. “Let’s do it,” Monica screamed, “let’s go to their home world and just go with the flow.”

Mitch shuddered as he felt her cunt spasming over his cock. He held himself in place as he moaned, “We should get you some protection and buy me a lot of condoms.”

Monica shook her head, her hair dripping with sweat from pleasure, “No, let’s just go and let whatever happens,” she didn’t get to finish her sentence as Mitch came in, shuddering.

Afterwards, the couple lay in bed, panting and talking. They both loved the idea and decided that they would try it, two weeks away in the Mythfolk home world, where anything could happen.

Mitch slept roughly that night, erotic dreams disturbing his sleep, imagining first Monica fucking Mythfolk and then himself. He woke up imagining a female werewolf sucking his cock, only to see his wife grinning at him, her mouth wrapped around him.

What now?