Sandra and I were in my kitchen drinking coffee. She and her husband were in the process of having a pool built by a guy named Paul. The build was taking a long time due to the design of the house and the slope of the land. While we were discussing the pool's progress, Sandra announced: “I've fucked Paul, the pool builder.” I stood up, took Sandra's coffee cup out of her hand and held out my hand. She took my hand and we walked to the bedroom. We undressed each other, I climbed on top of her and slowly slid my very hard cock into her very wet pussy. After a few strokes to warm up, I said: “Tell me about fucking Paul.” She told me he had asked her out for a drink during the day, they talked for an hour and then he told her that he would like to fuck her. Sandra said: “In that case, you are going to need a room.” I asked Sandra to get on top so that I could drive my very hard cock into her wet, slutty cunt while she told me the story. They went to a motel and fucked twice over two hours. Since then, they have fucked on two further occasions. As we fucked, she told me he was married and he was also fucking another pool customer. Sandra's sluttiness excited me and I told her I was going to come. Sandra was always able to reach orgasm quickly so she came as I came inside her hot cunt. Each time we fucked after that, I would check up on her Paul-fucking exploits. On one occasion, she said her husband was away on a golfing weekend and she wanted to fuck Paul in her bed. Paul was unavailable that weekend so she told me she went to a disco in the city on the Saturday night, picked up a guy, took him home and fucked him. On hearing this I pulled her jeans down, bent her over the kitchen bench and slid my very hard cock into her very wet cunt and fucked her until we came together.

20 April 2025

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You wrote that I was a Goddess To which I replied ‘Thank you, but whether or not women are bland or ordinary, or for that matter extraordinary. All women are Goddess's. Alas, in our patriarchal society Women’s innate sexuality is conveniently buried beneath layers and layers of mind-numbing conformity. Because unfortunately if a woman chooses to be liberated and free There is so much disapproval from society. Therefore, Ad nauseam we are told 'Keep your sexuality on hold Only sluts and whores are promiscuously bold’ Or the Romantic myth ‘Wait until Prince charming sweeps you off your feet.’ But I protest these exclusivity myths I would like to bury in concrete It is akin to trying to paddle a barbed wired canoe up a creek. Because if women forsake their natural instincts to be promiscuously bold. Their sexual drive wanes and they become frigid and cold. This in turn manifests disinterest and disenchantment. Subsequently sex is reduced to a boring tedious chore and often done with resentment. Astonishingly (regardless of this unspeakable truth) in order to maintain the status quo Monogamy is steadfastly purported as the natural flow. Thus, in our patriarchal society women are taught to subjugate their sexual desires and instead seek a lifelong mate. But I refuse to align myself with this mindless main steam view. Because heeding my innate knowing I bailed out of that proverbial barbed wired canoe. It is not easy paddling against the stream. Nevertheless, I still am determined to follow my dream. Regardless of the fact I frequently meet some very ordinary men Who seem to think that sex is all about them. Furthermore, because I do not condone exclusivity Many men believe this equates to mindless promiscuity. Mistakenly believing it gives them the right to behave like a wombat that cums at night eats, roots, then leaves. Without even so much as thanks and please But steadfastly I make my courageous stance Against this flawed stereo-typical misogynist arrogance. Instead, I believe prudently selective promiscuity makes more sense And proudly proclaim I am ‘Prudently Promiscuous Prudence.’ Thoroughly enjoying life as an Ethical Slut in my silver years. Determined to not to succumb to my fears Because I have a voice And my own set of moral standards to guide my choice. Therefore, I refuse to be bought asunder By the massive cock shaped physical, emotional, and mental oppression that the male ego has tried to bury me under. Instead undaunted I dance defiantly along the road less travelled Determined to let my life unravel. But wait! this reply was not intended to load you with trouble and strife So sorry my friend to have burdened you with my complaints about life I just have this compelling need to answer in rhyme and I promise I will be better behaved next time 19-7-2015 revised 2023

18 April 2025

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Met this lady on another site. We clicked we chatted, we flirted, we met. Then she came around my place at noon on a Sunday. This lady was married and just loved fucking. We kissed at the front door, and went straight to the bedroom... We undressed each other and wow... 4 and a half hours later we got outta bed... Both of us agree it was the best. We didn't even have a drink break lol. We did everything, from massaging, to licking, sucking, anal play. We hooked up regularly after that. Was another night, her hubby was away for work. We met at her place, had a few drinks and I said to her, as this was a fantasy of hers. Sit on my face... Well... once we were finished my face was soaked... she had this intense orgasm, with my finger in her arse... She the got off, lent back against the bed head totally fucked. But I wasn't done... lol I then fucked her, best orgasm... We then crashed, woke up in the middle of the nite stroking her pussy... she came again and she perked me off until I came again... I went to work the next day... I was fucked...lol. Great memories

15 April 2025

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A few years after splitting up with my first wife I started going out with a woman named Angela who eventually would become my second wife. It was a long distance relationship at first, both of us living in northern and central coastal Queensland but in different towns. Angela is the youngest of three sisters, and despite all living in different parts of the country, they are a quiet close knit family. Julie is Angela’s eldest sister, about a year younger than I. But apart from some familial similarities, you couldn’t find two more different women. Both have longish blonde hair and big boobs but that’s about where it ends. Angela is a career oriented professional, a little chubby and exceedingly honest. Julie is a lazy salesperson, quite slim, who thinks she is Marilyn Monroe but is as fake as they come. A real ditzy blonde with false nails, a false beauty spot tattoo, and a compulsive liar. She does however have a face and body that turns men’s heads, mine included. At the time Julie was living in a small two-bedroom apartment near the centre of Brisbane, and Angela and I were staying with her for a couple of nights when we had come down separately to Brisbane for work. Angela wasn’t going to be there for one of the nights as she had to go away overnight for her work. I came back to Julie’s place from work in that evening after Angela had left in the morning. Julie met me at the door and let me in with a drink in her hand (champagne of course). She seemed to have already showered as she had removed her makeup and was wearing sheer tight tracksuit type pants and a figure hugging T shirt. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples poked out through her T shirt at the end of her saggy big boobs. She didn’t do that when Angela was around. There was no visible panty line either and I suspected she was wearing a G string as I had seen a few of them hanging up in her bathroom. Her petite bottom looked delicious. I had picked up a couple of bottles of champagne from the bottle shop downstairs (she had texted me during the day to see if I could) and put them in the fridge. She offered and got me a drink as well, topping up her glass in the process. Then we went out on her balcony and had a chat. We talked about this and that, the conversation always coming back to her. She had not long split up with some boyfriend and told me the main reason she had split with him was that he was more interested in drinking than sex. This seemed a bit ironic as she was emptying her glass quite quickly herself. She also told me how lucky Angela was to have found someone like me and that I was the kind of man that she liked. Every so often during the conversation she would touch my arm or back. She also said that if ever Angela and I split up, well, “who knows…”. I suggested that her family might not be too happy about that and she said that they “didn’t have to know, did they”? I went and had a shower, changing into a pair of bedroom sports shorts and a polo shirt – no undies. Julie was still on the balcony with a fresh glass of champagne, standing at the railing. We talked more, and she said that she had sometimes seen other people having sex on their balconies and she liked to watch. I stood beside her and a cool breeze wafted over us. She shivered, and I asked if she wanted to go inside. She said no, but that she could “use some warming up”. I moved around behind her and put my arms around her slender waist. I could smell her perfume. She didn’t move away, and I held her tighter. My hardening cock pressed against her arse and she seemed to be pushing back against it. I moved my hands up higher and cupped her full breasts, feeling her nipples through her shirt and kissed the back of her neck. “That feels nice”, she said. I didn’t know which part she was talking about, so I didn’t stop. I moved my hands now, up under her shirt and started fondling her tits and nipples. Her breasts seemed quite similar to Angela’sbut slightly smaller, maybe a bit saggier, and her nipples felt the same. I was later to discover that they were pretty much identical. As I tweaked her nipples she would occasionally let out a little gasp or moan, obviously enjoying it. I slid one hand down over her flat tummy and inside her pants and panties (G string it was). I cupped her mound and discovered a small triangle of bush (the same blonde colour as Angela’s I would later find out). I was surprised as I would have expected her to be bald down there. She opened her legs a little and I let my fingers slide down and rub her slit. I couldn’t quite slip a finger inside her but rubbed the growing wetness over her cunt lips and onto her clit. She was moaning even more by now. “Let’s go to bed”, she whispered, “Our first fuck shouldn’t be on the balcony”. We went inside to her bedroom and stood beside the bed and kissed. She kissed the same way as Angela, deep and passionate. I took off her top and started massaging her tits. She took off my shirt while I did this, then wriggled out of her pants and G string. She knelt down in front of me and pulled down my shorts, releasing my erection, and then started sucking on it. She must have been hungry. I sat down on the bed and let her keep sucking me for a while, then laid back and got her to straddle me in a 69 position. Julie’s cunt was almost identical to Angela’s except for one large exception. Angela had very big inner pussy lips, so big that they often got in the way and had to be pushed apart to get access. Julie’s were much more delicate, just the right size. I wondered if she had had them cut down to size. I licked Julie out while she sucked my cock. I focused more and more on her clit and before long she started moaning and grinding her pussy on my face as she came. Without hardly waiting I flipped her over, knelt between her legs, grabbed her ankles in my hands and started to fuck her on her back. Slowly at first, then harder which she loved, just like Angela. With every thrust she let out a little squeal of delight. I felt the urge to cum growing so I pulled out and asked her if she wanted some doggy. “Fuck yes”, she said, so I got her to kneel on the edge of the bed while I stood behind her. Over the years I have found that most women love doggy, perhaps because it gives them deeper penetration. I fucked her like that for a while, ramming my cock into her hard. Julie had a small but not overly firm arse and the way it rippled with each thrust looked gorgeous. Angela likes it when I slip a finger gently in her arse, so I thought I would try that on Julie too. I wet my index finger in my mouth and slid it in. She squealed and pushed back harder so that it went in as far as it could. She obviously loved it and was moaning and fucking me back. I could feel my cock through her vaginal wall. If she liked one, I thought she might like two, so I slid another finger into her tight arsehole while I fucked her cunt. This was enough to send us both over the edge and I shot my first of many loads to come over time into her while she bucked and moaned in another orgasm. We hopped into bed together cuddling and chatting for a while about how good it had been and fell asleep together that night without even bothering to eat. We awoke the next morning fairly early still naked in bed. We talked some more about last night and how we should “never do it again” - haha. All the while as we talked Julie was playing with my cock gently. The more we talked, the more she played and the harder it got. “I better not let that go to waste”, she said. She climbed on and slowly lowered herself onto my cock and rode me slowly at first. I played with her large tits, occasionally tweaking and sucking her nipples. Her riding got faster and faster and when I felt her tense up, I did the same and we orgasmed together again. Once back to earth, we showered separately got dressed and left for work, taking the elevator down together and stealing one last kiss. After that, whenever I was to come down to Brisbane for work, Angela would encourage me to take Julie out to dinner. Our dinner dates would usually end with the two of us going back to my hotel room or her apartment for “dessert”. Or she would just come to my hotel where we would order room service which allowed us to eat in between fucking. We got to fuck each other about once a month. Eventiually Julie got married, moved overseas, left her husband after two years and came back to Brisbane. I was travelling to Brisbane most weeks so got to use Julie’s pussy again almost on a weekly basis. We had pretty much perfected our fucking by then and definitely knew how to please each other. Then Angela and I got married and moved together to Brisbane. Soon after that Julie moved in with us in order to save some money and get her life back on track after her failed marriage. Angela would often go away for work but we didn’t start fucking straight away. The first time Angela was away we talked about it, but Julie didn’t want to take advantage of Angela’s hospitality in letting her stay with us. I told her I understood and that if she ever needed anything, I was there, even if just for a hug. So, we had a hug, a bit of a pash, but that was it for then. A month or so later when Angela was away again the hug and pash (and a couple of drinks) lead to her taking me downstairs to her bedroom where we fucked like mad people and from there it was nonstop. We probably fucked each other every two weeks or so, usually in her bed, sometimes she would sneak up to mine, and even in the kitchen or lounge room. She liked her sex a bit rougher than Angela but not overly so. She liked getting her bottom spanked (god how it rippled) and being told she was a naughty girl. She enjoyed being fucked with two fingers but not three (Angela was a one finger max girl). She liked to be held down while I fucked her. She had a small collection of toys including a large vibrator that I would fuck her hard with, and enjoyed it when I would use Angela’s toys on her as well. She loved Angela’s small vibrator in her arse while I fucked her pussy. In fact, Julie was one of those rare women who really loved anal sex. One day when I came home from work I found Julie lying naked on her bed fucking herself with her vibrator, so of course I joined in. If Angela went out to the shops, we would often have a quickie, or she would give me a blow job. She could take my cock in her mouth deeper than Angela, but not fully deep throat and she loved to make me cum that way and swallow. I fucked her in the laundry once when she was putting a load of washing on, bent over the washing machine. This went on for about 18 months until it was discovered she had an illness and she went to live in Toowoomba with her parents. We only got to fuck once again during that time when Angela and I visited them and she and her parents went to church, and Julie and I stayed behind for a sleep in. She came to my room and asked me back to hers. This was probably our most tender fuck, slow and languid on a Sunday morning; not much was said, but lots of kissing while we just enjoyed each other’s bodies and finished with a soapy languorous shower. Eventually Julie pretty much recovered and found a boyfriend, so our opportunities became quite limited. We did have our little game whenever we were visiting where we would both try to catch the other one coming out of the shower with just a towel on and have a little arse grope, but that was about it. But the story wasn’t quite over yet. Julie is one strange woman but a great fuck. I can only imagine what their middle sister Rachael is like in bed. But she does look quite hot in a swimsuit. I was later to find out exactly how good she was but that is another story.

14 April 2025

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I walk up behind you. So close you can feel my hot breath on the back of your neck and my hard cock pressing into the gap at the top of your legs as my arms slowly go around you and my fingers trace slowly up and down the front of your body and over your breasts and circle your nipples. My wet tongue licks its way down your neck and out toward your shoulder and back up to gently nibble your earlobe as my fingers find your nipples and brush over them. They harden under my touch and I roll them between my thumb and finger as you moan and push back to feel my cock is hard as steel and your pussy is hot and wet with a rising desire to be penetrated, but we both know that is a long way off as there are many things we are going to explore together before penetration is even considered between us. I turn you around to face me so we can kiss. Our lips meet, softly, puckering against each other. We kiss again,our lips parting, and our tongues hesitantly touch.It feels delicious and we kiss more open mouthed, our tongues sliding together more lively now, exploring the other hungrily. Our breathing is heavier, our hearts beating faster and harder as our heads swim and feel dizzy. I pull you closer to me so we are pressed against each other. A moan escapes your mouth and our hands roam each other's body, my hands cup your butt and pull you against me. you can feel my hard cock pressing against your pussy and you push against it and we moan into each other's mouths as we kiss. We break our kiss, but my lips kiss and lick down your neck as the aroma of your excitement fills the air and we can both smell your pussy juices as your panties are soaking wet. I help you remove your top and you do likewise for me. I lick down to your cleavage as my fingers circle your nipples once more. Your knees buckle so we move to the bed to be more comfortable. We kiss again, hungrier and harder than before, and I unclip your bra and you shrug it off. Then we kiss again, and now we are skin on skin from the waist up, nipples against nipples... yum! I kiss and lick down your neck again, over your breast to slowly circle your nipple with my wet tongue, then my mouth closes on it and my tongue licks and flicks across your nipple the same way it kisses your mouth, as my thumb and finger plays with your other nipple, twisting and pulling it as you moan louder this time, because it feels so exquisite! My teeth gently hold your nipple and pull gently, and you shudder and moan louder than before. You squirm on the bed because your pussy is aching and the smell of your juices are thick in the air now. I pull your panties off altogether. You are fully naked now, and want the same from me so you pull my pants and undies off too. My hard as steel cock springs out and you push me on to my back and say you want to have your turn, so you kiss down my body and ever so slowly lick up and down the shaft of my twitching cock as I moan loudly. You lick higher up my shaft then lick the head and slowly open your mouth and take the head in your mouth as your wet tongue swirls over it, and I moan louder. You move around, straddle my face and as you lower your mouth down the length of my hard cock, you lower your pussy to my face so I can spread your pussy lips and slide my tongue up and down between them and taste you. I lick up to your swollen clit and suck and lick it as your mouth takes ALL of my cock, and we are both moaning so loud, even though our mouths are full of each other. I slide 2 fingers into your pussy to explore inside you as I lick you. My fingers find your G spot.

14 April 2025

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I have played with a married couple mainly with the wife for a while and we got talking over a few drinks and expounded our fantasies and scenarios etc, they are very experienced swingers... me not so... and then this week they phoned to invite me round... I had a play with the gorgeous lady on my own with hubby watching and then they told me another guy was coming and they were all happy for me to watch, I had already climaxed and was in relax and recovery mode so I sat on a towel on a sofa with a drink and waited - the guy invited was an Indian guy about 35, big thick cock, skinny body... and pretty casual - he entered the downstairs play area, shook hands and said G'day and took off his clothes matter of fact, sat down with her on the ottoman and they held each other and kissed and felt their bodies, her hand went straight to his cock and she was smiling, they continued and he spanked her, fingered her, squeezed her tits twisted her nipples all to cries of ecstasy - she sucked him while he was on her chest her arms trapped while he was fucking her face - she was in a stupor crying out as she came and squirted - she loves sucking cocks and she proceeded to on another few occasions, testing her gag reflex with her eyes streaming and choking with spit running out of her mouth... they had a break for a drink, she was already tired I could see but smiling from ear to ear - he casually stood up reached into his pocket took out a condom which he dropped on the splash blanket which was living up to its name... another round of cock sucking, fast fingering which I saw was a bit uncomfortable for her but not that uncomfortable that she didn't squirt a steady single stream over a metre away... he reached down and put on the condom and well he proceeded to fuck my friend in 4 different positions and for a long time and when he was finally ready he pulled it out of her streaming pussy took the condom off moved to her head and pulled his cock till he shot his cum load on her chest, neck and face, she was covered in it, it was such a big cum. I don't think I've ever lasted that long... I was and still am in awe - they held each other while she licked his cock clean - one thing I noticed that was a bit unfair I thought was that he never once licked her pussy which I know is delightful and very tasty - then after a minute he was up washed himself at the basin, dressed, made a remark that he had the day off and this was a good part to it kissed her shook our hands and was gone. I couldn't carry on after he left I was gobsmacked - I'm still rather shocked by the intensity of it all... lol - I'm a rank amateur - who am I kidding? Hubby proceeded to give her a "good seeing to" and the next day when I checked in on them she was still sore stretched and swollen but basking in touching herself and nursing her twisted nipples...

12 April 2025

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She was downstairs in a cubicle in the Glory hole room, it was dark with some light shining through the 10cm diameter hole in the wall in front of her.. the place smelt of cock and cum which excited her... she licked her lips and heard the floor above creaking... someone was there... standing in front of her, he pressed himself against the hole and she felt him with her hand... he was dressed and she realised he wanted to be unfurled... her hand found the zipper and then his jocks and pulled them down until she had his swelling cock in her hand which she guided through the hole... she pulled it gently until it was fully grown, felt his hood slipping back and she opened her mouth and licked, a musky taste... and she opened her mouth fully and took him in all the way to show him her gag reflex and slowly he began to move - she steadied herself placed her hands against the wall and let him fuck her wet warm mouth with her juices running down her inner thigh - next time she thought it would be good to have someone behind her... and then she heard the swish of a curtain and a strong arm around her waist and before long a slippery cock exploring her from behind, his hands were under her top and bra fondling squeezing and when they finally found the nipples they were twisted cruelly which she loved but it made her go onto her tiptoes... another 20 seconds of torture and the hands were on her hips which she proffered and soon was rewarded with the feeling of his large girth entering her wet hole... with a thumb pressing her bum hole and a cock in her mouth and pussy she rode them all pushing her ass back into his thumb, soon she heard the click of the lube dispenser and 2 fingers slid all the way up her ass, she had to concentrate and finally let herself go with the cock and fingers up her and concentrated on sucking this lovely cock in her mouth - her tongue swirled around the head and pressed into his piss hole and he thrusted in turn she shut herself off from her pleasures until she was rewarded with a gob full of cum shooting down her throat - it happened again and the third time she stopped it with her tongue and kept it there savouring the warmth and the taste before swallowing it and with a hoarse cry she came and squirted and she felt her fucker stiffen and thrust hard until he relaxed and slid out of her, she felt his cum ooze out of her pussy and down her thighs and turned and bent down to clean him up... bliss.

12 April 2025

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A Night in Paris — April 17th, 2010 He came for three nights of excess. One day in Paris, one in Beaune, one in Champagne. Thirty strangers, a luxury coach, and an accidental young, cheeky, tan, cocksure Sydney boy, travelling alone. When the French booking agent bit her lip and whispered, “You’re extremely lucky,” she wasn’t wrong. Four married couples. Two other men. The rest? Single women. That night, the Grand Hôtel du Palais Royal trembled. He stood bare, cock heavy and pulsing, on the edge of the Juliet balcony. Champagne beaded down his chest, Dom Pérignon cold against his tongue, heat rolling off his body in waves. One Canadian—hazel-eyed and flushed—was on her knees, fingers wrapped around the thick, veiny length of him, jaw slack as she took in every uncut inch. “I’ve… I’ve never seen one like this,” she whispered, almost reverently. “It’s—beautiful.” She peeled him back like a forbidden fruit, watched the tip swell, glisten, pulse in time with his breath. “It’s fucking alive…” Her lips sealed around him, slow, sloppy, full of awe. Behind her, her best friend was sprawled across the bed, her thighs parted, face buried between them—an American wife whose husband had wandered off to a casino and left her starving. Her moans were muffled, desperate, clutching at sheets while her hips writhed and twitched. He groaned—head back, Dom on his tongue, a perfect mouth on his cock, red lipstick bleeding down his shaft, the night wind licking his skin as Paris glittered around them. Sin had a taste. It was champagne, pussy, and the kind of head that made your knees buckle. And the night had only just begun.

11 April 2025

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I was playing golf solo one day. And a big guy playing a hole behind me came up and offered to play together. We played a few holes. Got to par 10 where the toilets were. He said shame no chick's here can do with a blowjob. He could tell I was bi. I figured he was too. I said does it have to be chick, no he said very quickly. I said show me what you got. No one was around, it was a tuesday. We went into the toilets. He pulled his dick out and it was big, maybe 8 inches, normal thickness and cut, was the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I held it in my hand and it grew quickly. He took his pants off while I held it and sat on the toilet, he had no hair down there and big juicy looking balls. I got on my knees and started licking his balls and shaft, licking it like a melting ice cream after about 5-6 minutes I made my way to the head, I worked my tongue around it while I played with thies balls. Then very slowly in super slow motion I went down until it hit the back of my throat I relaxed and jammed a bit more in. With slow long strokes I sucked deep and up around his head and back down. He jolted and jerked around. He then stood up, put a leg up on the toilet. He grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my face, his balls were bouncing of my chin. Then he said stand up. He turned me around and slid off my pants. I said no no I've never done anal only given head many many times. He said I just want to rub my cock along your little cheeks, I said ok. From behind he held me against the wall and rubbed his cock between my butt cleavage. I could feel his head sometimes pressing against my entrance. He said I'll just put the head in, he pushed, didn't go in, I was a virgin, it couldn't fit. He said wet it for me, so I got on my knees and slobbered all over his shlong. Back up, he tried to poke it in again, still wouldn't fit, he pushed a bit harder and his dick thrusted inside me, way more than just the head, it was painful I got off. He apologised and said now I got in, I'll fuck you with just the head. Standing and bent over He pushed his head in and out for about a minute, it felt amazing. He said this is so hot, you're so tight and little I'll blow if I don't stop. I said wait! I got on my knees and he fucked my face and blew in my mouth. For the next 4 years, once a week, I'd visit him and give him blowjobs. I didn't try anal again as he was too big and he was obsessed with me giving head. He has since moved to Victoria for work.

10 April 2025

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Had the pleasure of meeting someone with the ability to allow me to pelvis deep all the way to their lips. They didn’t have a gag reflex and were a little submissive, which in this instance was a super hot moment that we got to share. They were willing to lay on the edge of my perfect height bed and then I proceeded to use their throat all the way to the base and found out that the saliva produced is an incredible lubricant to help the moment along while they were catching their breath another thing is the beauty about being a little taller and having a beautiful body in front of me meant I could return the favour whilst greedily thrusting to the back of their throat I could also lustily devour all parts of their the whole body laid out before me. Gotta love an amazing set of breasts in my mouth. I was more than happy to return the favour and taste the forbidden fruit of someone who is willing to let me finish at the back of their throat. The moment that made it so memorable and how they let me know how much of a legend they are and that they were enjoying the moment I got a cheeky wink. Almost finished again

10 April 2025

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So a younger guy I work with (27) I will call Mike, expressed an interest in me. Always dropping by for chats then one night out he was drinking, sat next to me and rubbed my leg. OMG I am almost twice his age. His visits continued for a couple of months. I discussed it with my husband and appologised as I admitted I liked the attention & could see myself sleeping with him. Hubby thought it was hot and encouraged me. I didnt want awkward to follow at work so I dismissed it. Then it was xmas party time & the week pryor he had announced he was leaving before xmas. I told my husband and he was teasing me and said it was a good opportunity to be naughty as he was leaving so no complications to follow. The only stipulation is I give hubby his ultimate fantasy of watching me cum on another cock. At the xmas party after some drinks I sat on Mikes lap and whispered that I had permission with hubbies stipulation, he was not keen with that. It was set, out of the bag though. Next week, were out & Mike is there. Hubby is busy so Im outside flirting with Mike. We make out & I felt his cock up his shorts leg, we kissed, felt my tits and got me all worked up. He tried to convince me to go around the dark corner with him but I am not a teenager so I declined. That was that. Monday at work Mike drops by & says it needs to happen & I have 2 days to decide. I opened up to hubby about everything that had happened and current situation, he is not overly keen as per his only stipulation. It didnt eventuate! Hubby has since regretted not sending out to be naughty and cum home to be reclaimed.

9 April 2025

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I first met Mandy back in the 1970s when I was in primary school. Over time we drifted apart but still kept in contact from time to time. Meanwhile, I had also become a single dad around the same time in my early 30s whereas Mandy was 22 and also was a single parent but by choice. As mentioned Mandy was a single parent by choice which I thought was very brave and we by chance reconnected through our respective children's primary school. A small world indeed and soon we became good friends. Mandy mentioned she had a few male friends on a purely platonic basis and was very much devoted to career and family. Being single myself (not by choice) I appreciated Mandy's company and friendship through I must admit I was exceedingly attracted to her personality not to mention her curves which in my opinion were attractive and appealing. I have always been drawn to curvy woman rather than stick figures. Mandy does look after herself with regular swims and is also active in the local netball club. At times I would wonder if Mandy had any 'real' dates or if there was a boyfriend on the side that she kept hidden. Cut to today, our respective daughters are grown up and at university and we were both working in senior roles in local government. Funny how things work out but our respective employers had come together on a joint project and we were both on the team which is why I was at her place one Saturday morning to work through some documents. "Hi there Steven", said Mandy coming around the corner into the kitchen "Sorry I've just come back from a swim and run so am not my best but the coffee is on so help yourself". Mandy looked quite amazing in her gym gear which accentuated her curves beautifully... I had always admired Mandy's breasts and bottom (discreetly of course) and I felt a little jump in my pants. For a fleeting moment I had a thought about Mandy naked but banished it abruptly. My cock jumped at this as her breasts moved up and down in a most delicious way as Mandy returned and bustled preparing coffee. "Another coffee Steven," I heard Mandy say. "Yes please, and thanks," I replied. Mandy and I sat at the table and talked shop and then Mandy blurted out, "Steven, are you in a relationship?" "Wow," I mumbled quietly. "Where is this going?" "Um... no Mandy no... I do have a few um er... friends... but it is purely platonic of course," I stumbled across my words. Mandy gave a big sigh, stood up and went to the side board and looked at the clock, it was 12.35pm. "Steven... is it too early for wine o'clock? I've stuffed you full of coffee and cake and cheese but I'd like a wine. Care to join me? Just one," Mandy said. "Um... sure just one... A white if you please," I responded. Two glasses with cold wine appeared. "Let's sit in the lounge," Amanda announced. We walked into the cooler lounger with me following and admiring the swing of her hips accentuating her bottom. My 'hornynesss' level raised a notch or too. We sat down together on her lounge. "Cheers," pronounced Mandy as we clinked our glasses. "Now where were we... on yes you we going to unload your amazing stories about your relationships," Mandy giggled and gently touched me on the leg. "Well Mandy there is not much to tell. I've had a few relationships since my breakup but nothing of significance. I guess I was focused on career and my daughter..," I trailed off. "Like me," agreed Mandy. "Can I ask you a question or three," cooed Mandy. "Yes," I responded. "Steven you are a male. What do you think of me in terms of a woman," Mandy enquired turning to face me very close. "Um... er... I think Mandy you are an amazing person raising your daughter. I think that you have er... um... many good attributes...," I sighed. "Mandy," I announced. "I think you are a pretty amazing woman and I think anyone who was attracted to you would be a very lucky person... I actually *cough* find you quite sexy but it could be the wine talking." "Really," Mandy replied placing her glass down on the table. "You know Steven you are a pretty hot man if I do say so myself." "You know I don't really want a man in my life at this stage but sometimes I miss the company, the attention...", Mandy continued. "Sex? Intimacy," I ventured with a nervous laugh. "Fuck yes...at times I just want a real penis inside me rather than a toy but no complications," Mandy sighed. "Sorry Steven I don't know what I am saying or thinking." "All good Mandy. No offence. I like your candor and honesty it is refreshing," I responded. "So Steven, what about you, do you want a real penis inside you rather than a toy," Mandy laughed. "Just kidding," Mandy said gently touching my knee for reassurance. "Really.... Not particularly no but you are right on one count... I do miss intimacy at times but... I... er... um... have come to a solution... Not sure whether I should continue," I noted. "Please do! Can't stop now Steven. Tell me more," Mandy trilled. "Well," I countered with a sigh. "I have a 'friends with benefit' arrangement with someone for the last six months or so... sort of." "What do you mean 'sort of'... please elaborate," Mandy said taking another sip of her wine. "Well... it is like a FWB but there is a cost of sorts," I replied. "You mean like a sex worker," Mandy said. "No... at least I don't think so," I replied. "The arrangement is that I pay for our dates, the odd weekend away and so on. My friend is well connected in the arts community so I have been fortunate to be able to access some pretty amazing events. We met through a friend of a friend of a friend at a trivia evening of all things." "And you get to fuck her in return," Mandy quipped. "An interesting arrangement." "Purely mutual benefits," I countered. "Our sex is 100% consensual. Basically she doesn't want a man around all the time and is happy to have me come along on dates and so forth. It is a very flexible arrangement... sometimes she would ring me on a Sunday morning and ask if I would like to pop over for a chat (which was code for I am horny Steven and need you) then we can go to brunch. Other times there is more planning involved." "So... what's she like," Mandy asked again coyly. "A very intelligent woman. She enjoys our time together and intellectual debates over wine and cheese," I replied "No I mean in bed," Mandy countered. "Well I am not going to tell tales but suffice to say we both enjoyed each other", I replied. "Enjoyed?," Mandy asked. "Sigh... yes," I said. "She relocated overseas a few months ago so from a practical point of view it really wasn't going to work. We still occasionally chat on an app but really we were ships in the night so to speak." "Wow," Mandy exclaimed. "That's quite a story," Mandy mused. "I miss the company and of course the amazing sex. I was fond of her but really kept my feelings in check. She would often state that if she got too close to me she would walk away and likewise if the same happened with me. That was the deal. When we were together we were in the zone so to speak. It was an agreement in regards to experience which included intimacy. I suggest you read 'The ethical slut' which explains in detail about how these arrangements work," I concluded. Turning to look at Mandy I could see that her mind was working through what I had just told her. "Sounds all very reasonable and safe between two consenting adults," Mandy said. "Yes it was. Trust and honesty was everything and knowing exactly what we were doing," I replied. Mandy got up and walking to the kitchen to put the coffee pot. "Back in a sec, I am just going for a wee," she announced and walked away. I could not help admire her smooth rounded bottom. A few minutes later Mandy returned and she had changed from her gym gear into a loose shirt and shorts and sat back down on the couch but closer to me. "So... Steven I am so curious about this arrangement you had. It sounds ideal in many ways apart from the one way financial transaction but still," Mandy commented. "Can you tell me more... I mean how did you get yourself in the zone when you were with her." "Well you yourself told me earlier that you thought I was pretty hot for a guy. That certainly strokes the ego and raises expectations and makes you feel pretty good and I am sure when I said similar things to you," I responded. "True. So did it make you feel good when I told you that? Really?" Mandy asked. "Fuck yes! I thought where did this come from and where is it going which is why I told you my background in a pretty honest perspective. To be honest I was sort of hoping that it might have led somewhere and I would have enjoyed you asking me all sorts of questions," I tapered off. "Mmm... thanks," Mandy replied "for being honest and open. I appreciate that." "Pardon my impertinence but I should admit that... not sure if I should say it but," Mandy announced. "Yes....you may so long as it is not to interrogate me further about my now former 'friend'," I emphasised with a laugh. "I am actually a little aroused from our discussion to be honest," Mandy said. "Actually quite aroused in fact and I am enjoying listening to you talk." I gulped and suddenly brushed her arm. "Thanks... actually so am I, thinking about those memories. I must admit what you are wearing is perhaps not helping... I do like curves," I replied. "But please don't change on my account... you should wear what makes you feel comfortable or whatever." I hope Mandy didn't notice my growing bulge in my pants. My head was spinning and there were butterflys churning in my stomach. "So what now," I asked. "It is a bit awkward at the moment." I glanced down at my groin briefly. "Oh... wow... is that your penis," Mandy murmured. "I hadn't noticed." "Well that's what happens when you are turned on and feeling well... horny if I can say that. I am sure your body is responding in similiar ways," I explained. There was an awkward pause for a few moments. "Why don't you find out Steven," Mandy whispered and reached over and kissed me gently. The kiss took me by surprise and Mandy's lips were soft and gentle and her tongue began gently caressing my lips and her breathing became slightly faster. Not knowing what to do next, I gently reached the back of her neck and stroked her hair. My other hand slowly ran down her chest and felt her left breast. Her nipple was erect and hard. I started caressing her shirt over her breast and Mandy sighed before undoing a button allowing my hand to slip inside her shirt. Mandy's hand moved down my leg and rested on my ever growing bulge. I spread my legs slightly inviting her to move her hand over my penis and balls. I was sure I would cum soon. My balls were aching and I knew I would have to be very careful. We stopped kissing. "Fuck Steven you feel good... you kiss well as well which is good," Mandy said breathing hard. "So do you," I groaned. "And I like your breast... and nipple." "My nipples are really sensitive," Mandy said. "I'm sure I could cum easily with lots of attention..." Mandy moved my other hand down to her groin and placed it over her pussy. I gently massaged and felt the heat and dampness rising. Mandy was extremely wet. "Slip your hand in... how wet do I feel," Mandy groaned. I gently slipped my hand in and my fingers found her clit and opening. One finger then two slowly entered. I could tell Mandy was manicured in the classic 'V' shape. "Oh fuckkkk," Mandy groaned. "Let's stop please for a minute." Taken aback I quickly withdraw my fingers and hand from her shorts. My fingers were slick. "Are you okay," I said, worried. "Fuck yes. But I just want to talk before we go further," Mandy replied. Her cheeks were flushed. "Sure," I said. "Absolutely". Mandy gave me a gentle squeeze on my penis but left her hand there. "Steven I haven't felt like this for a long time. Part of me really, really wants to fuck you now but also I don't know... I don't know what I am thinking. I really like you as a friend. You are funny and intelligent and a great dad but I... I... don't know if we continue what will happen. I just want a simple life at present and no complications if you know what I mean," Mandy explained. "Is that why you were curious earlier regarding my experiences. Is that some you would like to try perhaps," I ventured gently. "Maybe," Mandy said. "You?," she countered. "Possibly yes," I replied. "Do you want to talk further about um... logistics... and how it might work?" "Later... perhaps," Mandy groaned. "Just promise me if we go to my bedroom now it won't be a once off." "It won't be. I promise," I replied. Suddenly Mandy stood up and grabbed my hand. "This way," she said and took me to the other end of the house and her master bedroom. "Nice room. Very quiet and comfortable," I remarked. "Thanks," and Mandy drew close and kissed me full on the lips, her hand moving down to my pants caressing my growing bulge. "I shoot blanks," I stumbled. "Mmm... let's lie down and cuddle," " Mandy announced. I started undressing. I unbuttoned my shirt and Mandy moved to unfasten my belt and opened the fly. My penis strained against my boxer shorts for release. I kicked off my shoes and my pants fell to the floor. Mandy moved to pull down my boxers. My penis now fully erect and free of clothing was very hard. The head was engorged and already the tip was glistening with pre-cum. "Fuck that's hot," remarked Mandy and gently took my shaft in her hand and started gently stroking me. Somehow I managed to remove her shirt and bra and her two full breasts looked amazing with their erect nipples. Mandy moved closer to me and we kissed again. My hand went down to her shorts and tried to loosen them. "Let me," said Mandy. "You are so distracted. Lie down on the bed... relax." Soon Mandy was naked and looked devine. Her manicured pussy glistened with wetness. She slowly got up on the bed and spread her legs and slowly lowered herself onto me. "Gawd," I muttered. "Fuck that's good.... oh fuck...," groaned Mandy. "How's that feel Stevie." Mandy slowly moved up and down and my penis was rock hard. Mandy was so wet and I could feel her contracting. We both were not far away. Soon I had one of her nipples in my mouth sucking, licking and caressing. My hands were on her curvy bottom helping her steadily work her way up and down. "Mandy," I gasped. "I am going to cum soon... can I go on top so I can control myself a little better..." "Not yet not yet... can you massage my clit fuck I am so close Steven," Mandy moaned. She leaned back slightly so I got a better view of my penis deep inside her. My fingers found her engorged clit and starting gently but firmly massaging it. Mandy was soaked and I was sure I felt some squirting. "Ugh... oh God oh fuck me oh yes.... YES... YES," Mandy yelled as she orgasmed intensely. She starting literally milking my penis. It was too late for me. I let out a loud groan as my penis spurted three loads of hot cum deep inside you. Mandy kept pumping me as I shuddered from the intensity of my orgasm as it gradually subsided. Mandy showered me with kisses and held me tightly her breasts delightfully squashed against my chest. Mandy sat up, deep breathing and splotchy. She had broken out in a sweat and her cheeks were flushed red as was her neck. "Oh my God that was fucking awesome Steven," Mandy exclaimed. "I've not cum like that for a long time." It took me a time to catch my breath. "Yes," I panted, "Totally agree." "Wow", said Mandy. "You shot a big load I am soooo wet." "Thanks," I blushed. My breathing became normal as we lay there... Mandy exploring my chest and cupping my bottom. I was gently caressing her breasts and feeling her bottom and around to her pussy which was still incredibly wet. "Mmmm I love your cock," Mandy mused and started stroking me. Mandy reached in a side drawer and extracted a tube of lube and squirted a blob on the tip of my penis and worked it down my thickening shaft "Would you like a hand job? I'd love to see you cum again," Mandy said. "I'm very good with my hands." "I think the answer might be yes," I groaned as my penis grew larger in her hand. Mandy was very good. "Move over slightly so I can finger you," I said. "Mmmm," replied Mandy. Mandy adjusted her posture so we were both lying up on the pillows side by side. Mandy spread her legs so I had full access. My fingers moved expertly to her clit and then inside. "Oh God good...", Mandy panted. I was getting close again and was enjoying watching Mandy watching my penis fully engorged. I couldn't remember the last time I was so hard like this. We exchanged kisses and enjoyed the respective sounds of a hand moving up and down a slick shaft interspersed with other wet sounds. Mandy did as I instructed and I could feel the point of no return building. "Mandy, yes! Fuck," I groaned loudly as I let go with another two spurts of cum this time with one spurt landing on her breast. "Oh my," Mandy said as she slowed down her stroking. "That was great, Steven. Are you ok?" "Oh yes absolutely!" I replied and gently removed her hand from my penis and placed it on my bottom and drew in to kiss her again feeling my cum against her breast. "Another coffee?" asked Mandy. "After we have played some more?" "Sounds like a plan Stan!" I said in agreement and we leaned in to kiss.

9 April 2025

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I was contacted via our couples profile on AMM a few years ago by a young lady with a request. 'Alice' was getting married the following weekend and wanted to know if 'Marie' & I had time as a couple to visit her house the next day. She wanted to surprise her long-time boyfriend and soon to be husband with something special. She had also wanted to be with a couple as a fantasy for many years and this was possibly her last week to do it before marriage. The idea of meeting a highly experienced bi-curious lady willing to demonstrate how she achieves multiple squirting orgasms, along with meeting the guy that she first discovered the talent with, she said, sounded like an opportunity that her voyeuristic and bi-curious urges could not resist. It was an easy meet. We exchanged numbers, she called immediately and we were at Alice's house the next afternoon. After a friendly glass of wine and discussion to steer the play, I quickly had the girls get naked and on the bed. I remained in my boxer shorts and warned them any attempt to grab at my cock or sucking on it would be punished with restraints and a pussy whipping with the homemade nine-tailed ball-chain teaser I then pulled from my bag for them to see and to have a good long think about. The chain teaser is custom made from hardware items and has a long handle with an impact play rubber tip on the other end. Ideal for teasing the nipples and clit. Marie had assumed the position eagerly. She knew what was coming next and it was going to be her. Alice was told to watch as closely as she could as I ran the ball-chains, from bottom to top. Through the rapidly moistening outer lips of Marie's vagina. With around one hundred and twenty balls per chain the nine chains sliding over and around her now aroused clit, she was experiencing over a thousand light and sensual impacts and touches in a few seconds. Her natural lubricants were already dribbling over her puckered and prone sphincter as she held-up her ankles next to her ears. What a beautiful sight! I slowly lowered the entire chain onto her slightly gaping spread vagina, As the weight gathered the entire thousand balls fell into her hungry hole. I gradually flicked the chain back out and over her clit, a few centimetres at a time, teasing the chain out as slowly as possible. As I whipped-out the last of the balls quickly and she felt the emptiness of her vagina, it filled with her appreciation and we were greeted with a gushing orgasm. The type that flows-out but without the porn star squirt across the room that we were after. Alice was impressed with the initial fast result but we had just begun. I decided to use the nipple, clit, and pussy vacuum pumps on Marie to make them enormous and extra sensitive. She loved it. I often had to pull her hands away from touching her own swollen and alien feeling labia as she lost control enjoying the feel the size of her swollen pussy. She said it felt like she was mutually masturbating with a lesbian that knew exactly where to go and what to do. She would finger that swollen pussy furiously to make it squirt for her. We found that some women can't achieve it at all by themselves. Marie often lost control of her muscle coordination when getting close to a vaginal orgasm and would give-up due to beating herself raw & numb. Marie was always very submissive with me but was more dominant and very intense when she, or we, fucked other women. She would fuck any hole within reach. With large dildos. butt plugs, and sometimes she would fist-fuck women into complete drooling submission. But she also enjoys the mutually satisfying and submissive, oral giving, and FF 69. Marie was not a lesbian or attracted to girls other than wanting to fuck their holes and make them squirt. Almost as if she wanted to punish them. She was just as obsessed with making them squirt from anal penetration. She loved the pussy to be empty and gaping as she studied it's reactions to her reaming an arsehole with a ten inch dildo. She loved watching bondage porn where a girl is restrained and used as a party toy by a group of men & women at a sex club. She loved seeing those willing girls being completely fucked in every hole at once and covered in loads of cum. Sex with women for her was just for sheer physical enjoyment. She did love eating pussy and I've sat and enjoyed watching her as she planted her face in a stranger's vagina before climbing on top to grind her crutch into their face. Moments later she is squirting in their mouth, down their chin, neck, and breasts with her warm ejaculate. After twenty minutes I pulled the vacuum tubes from Marie's nipples and they released with a pop. Her nipples were long, fat, and a succulent deep blood red colour. Tripled in size easily. Alice took one look and started sucking on one as she grabbed the other between her fingers to squeeze it. It was as if she wanted to feel if they were real or not or maybe if they would quickly shrink back again. Alice stopped when I removed the pussy cup to reveal Marie's two swollen pussy lips about the size of a couple of raw scotch fillet steaks. They were red and my hand come down hard to spank them and Marie's swollen clit with my open hand. She whimpered and was still quaking from the shock before the second slap hit her large, moistening and sensitive genitals. This time the whimpering lasted longer and we witnessed a gushing flow as Marie convulsed in orgasm. Alice was mesmerised by what she was seeing and I grabbed her hand and stuck her fingers into Marie's wet hole as my other hand connected with Marie's clit once more. I pulled Alice's hand back rapidly leaving a gaping hole. Marie's urethra appeared clearly as it extended downwards into the vaginal opening. Almost as if in slow motion as we watched. Then suddenly a stream of Marie's hot orgasmic fluid shot out, hosing the pair of us. She let-out a muffled scream as she was rocked to her core. As her reward I grabbed the fattest dildo we had and sat on her face and shoulders to keep her pinned to the bed. I started probing her deeply and furiously with my fist around the shaft of a long thick dildo. She submissively ran her tongue over my balls and suckled on them gently. With every third or fourth stroke of the dildo's full length I would pull it out rapidly, smack her gaping hole, and she would hose Alice again. And again. And again. Once she was up and going, Marie was a cum machine. I had Alice place a few fingers inside Marie and told her to suck on Marie's swollen clit. She experienced the feel of the vaginal orgasm to help her understand what to expect. She had tasted and inhaled the female vaginal orgasm and she was extremely turned-on by it all. Alice was then set upon. I didn't need to do much. Marie followed my instructions and Alice came so hard she shot the dildo and the butt plug out of their moist lodgings as her ejaculate flew over the end of the bed. Alice poured us all a wine later later and we toasted her on her excellent choice of wedding gift for her husband. I then challenged the girls to refill the empty glasses that I placed one metre from where I sat them in identical dining chairs. Legs spread. Three minutes each with the Magic Wand on intense and I had two exhausted women back on the bed in each others arms, sobbing in pleasure, kissing, hugging, and taking turns gently suckling on each others nipples. I also had two full glasses of orgasmic juices. I switched off the video camera and realised it was midnight. Ten hours had actually past. I lifted Alice's body into a downward dog position eased my cock out of my boxers and emptied the load from my balls deep inside her damp and tenderised hole. Marie and I watched the video when we got home around 1:00AM. We couldn't sleep. It wasn't long before the sun was rising and I was pulling Marie's hand away from her swollen vagina again for the dozenth time. I had to restrain her and take that pussy in hand and mouth ahead of another ball-draining orgasm of my own. Happy Honeymoon for Alice. (Names have been changed for the right reasons. Video highlights posted on AMM a couple of years ago. 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4 April 2025

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Meet up with a a sexy larger lady for a coffee went back to her place and started with a cuddle then developed into passionate kisses then lots of touching whilst removing clothes made our way to the floor when she straddling me very wet and hot pussy moving in time with each other wow After said she had a friend who was interested in a threescore could not believe my ears anyway spoke to other lady on phone confirming this was going to happen So after a few weeks agreement was reached on a day arrived at 1pm at my friend's place whilst waiting for her friend to arrive she was making the me a cuppa I with not much on except bra and sexy skirt I cuddle her from behind lifted her skirt and entered her wow so great suddenly a knock at the door she says come in then in walks a great looking curvy lady with large breaststroke wearing very revealing dress cricky how good is this She comes straight up to us starting to kiss and fondle both of us whilst removing her dress next thing I know we are all on the couch with my new friends mouth around my cock she was getting lots of attention form my other friend licking her pussy after a while we went to the bedroom where both ladies wanted it doggy took turns amazing the new friend sat on my face delicious whilst my other friend rode me then the biggest orgasm ever was swallowed by me never forget how sexy that was finished up with the other lady sitting on my face as well then a great orgasm as well then the 2 of them sucking me in turn wow best ever Hooked 2 more times but first time was best Any way I'm just an ordinary guy who is very horney and will always love to bring a smile to a ladies face hopefully

3 April 2025

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After chatting with a nice young lady on AMM a while back I rode to the country to meet 'Donna'. She wanted to experience a squirting orgasm and despite her obviously having a very healthy attitude toward sex it had somehow eluded her. She had invited a female friend to join her that morning. Both as a safety measure on a first meeting but also because her friend Julie had taken an interest after the two of them had discussed my profile. After a quick chat on arrival at Donna's house the girls decided Julie should go grab an extra-large bottle of JD as muscle and inhibition relaxant. I unpacked my travel bag of toys and took Donna into her room. She was very submissive and I had her roped into a comfortable and very prone position on her bed within seconds. Her brain was in the right space. She was magnificent and her rapid multiple orgasms made me wonder how she had never done it before. Julie returned to pour three JD's as we sat in the lounge room about fifteen minutes after she had left. Donna was in a loose nightie and I was sitting there completely naked as Julie walked into the room with the bottle and three whiskey glasses for us. Julie laughed and asked if we had decided to start without her. Donna just opened her eyes wide as she looked at her best friend with a huge grin and took a big sip on her JD. "What? Already? No way!" Exclaimed Julie in disbelief. Donna opened her eyes wide again and kept smiling as she raised the glass to her lips for another big sip. She was speechless. Julie jumped-up and said "I've got to try this!" She downed her JD in one gulp and dragged me into the spare bedroom. The girls were great friends but not into same room sex. The rest of the day and the bottle I was treated to the most grateful double thank you performance I've ever enjoyed as the girls kept me naked and led me from room to room by my genitals after taking turns to make sure I stayed firmly interested in pleasing them. A superb day and night. (*Names changed for discretion.) - I forgot that they ambushed me in the kitchen as I stood at the breakfast bar pouring a drink. Donna was trying unsuccessfully to cram me down her throat as Julie tea-bagged me from behind. Wow! They were clothed. I don't know if they considered that part as same room sex or whether it was a weakening of their policy but who has time to worry about that when you are getting blown by two lovely ladies...Right? (Names have been changed. This is a very brief account.)

2 April 2025

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The phone beeped and the screened flashed – New Message. I opened it, not knowing what to expect. “Can I come over”, the very words themselves being almost seductive. This certainly wasn’t what I had anticipated. A “Behave” or “Go to bed” maybe, but at this text message I felt my heart start to pound. I walked up and down the house almost in a daze. Nervously I picked up the phone and my fingers traced the only response possible – “Yes”. And with those three letters our destiny was sealed. My ex-wife and I had been separated for over five years and while the first twelve months or so had been a little tense or difficult, we had settled into a relationship where we were back as friends and even had the occasional mild flirt. We never had to resort to court orders or custody arrangements for our daughter as we both had kept our respect for each other, and both always had the best interest of our wonderful (but becoming an obnoxious teenage) daughter upmost in our minds. I could wander in and out of her house at will and she had the keys to mine. She would water my plants, collect the mail and put my garbage out when I was away, and I would perform small tasks for her like changing mower blades or help with computer problems. Things between us were very amicable, but I had never lost the sexual desire I felt for her from our first meeting. Even though my ex-wife and I had been through our ups and downs I still harboured lustful thoughts about her. At times when I visited her place a flashback of our past lovemaking would come to mind and an immediate stirring was felt in my loins. Sometimes all it took was a stolen glimpse of her cleavage, a rare flash of skin, a whiff of some perfume or a particularly becoming outfit. She may not have known it, but she was the cause of more than a few partial erections in her house. At home when the urge took me I would masturbate occasionally (if you call almost daily occasionally). My ex-wife was quite often forefront in my mind at those times. It might have been remembering a past lovemaking session we had had, or fantasising about feeling her naked body against mine again, but she gave me many orgasms without even being in the same room. Indeed it wasn’t even the same suburb. It would be hard to say what my favourite fantasy with her involved. It ranged from having her jerk me off to an all-night sex session where we fucked each other in every possible way. And of course there were those thoughts of sharing the bed with her and one of her girlfriends. Imagination is a wonderful thing. It is almost like having your own limitless porn movie supply in your head. And there were also the nights when I would awake from a dream with a full-blown hard-on after having been in some particularly erotic situation with her. No prizes for guessing what I did when I awoke. My ex-wife had on the odd occasion told me that she did indeed get very horny and could “use a good shag”. Indeed she had told me just that on that very afternoon when I had called in after work for a visit. On one occasion she even told me that she had had an incredibly erotic dream about me and had woken up in the midst of an intense orgasm. I would tell her that it was normal to feel horny and that if she ever needed a hand to help satisfy her urges to let me know. She possibly thought I was joking. I was and I wasn’t. She would usually laugh it off and tell me to behave as she did again that afternoon. I never realised that behind her eyes, she was harbouring the same lustful desires about me that I was about her. Why did I feel that way about her? There is probably not just a single reason but a combination of a few. While the sexual side of our relationship had diminished significantly in the latter parts of our marriage, the memories of the earlier days were still there. She was a fantastic lover, and definitely the best all round sexual partner I have ever had. While some women may have been better at certain aspects or sexual acts, as a complete package she was the best. She took the time to give as much pleasure as she received. She let you know when she was enjoying something, whether by a look, a gentle moan, or her fingernails digging deep into your back. Plus she was also the most multi-orgasmic woman I have ever known. It was not uncommon for her to have ten or more orgasms almost one after the other, invariably brough on by consistent hard pounding. We were indeed an excellent fit in the bedroom and I guess I wondered if it would still be the same. There was also an element that I can only describe as “completeness”. We started our sexual journey together some time ago and became great lovers. And while things had deteriorated in that way in later years, I didn’t want that to be the last memory of our lovemaking. There was a need to “set the record straight”, to get things back to where they should be. Sort of like finishing on a positive note. And then there was the fact that I still found her so goddamn fucking sexy! The phone beeped again. I nervously checked the incoming text message. “I’ll be there in 20”, it said. It had been a long time since I had felt so excited yet nervous at the same time. Was this really going to happen? Could fantasy become reality? I hurriedly tidied up a few things around the house – stacked the dishes, organised the coffee table, got rid of the dirty clothes on the bed – before quickly undressing and hopping in the shower. My cock was already semi-hard and my heart was beating faster than normal as I washed myself, shaved and shampooed. Towel down, deodorant, clean teeth, brush hair – it was almost a blur – before dressing in something that I hoped looked ok. Then the wait – it didn’t take long. A set of head lights turned into my driveway and my heart beat even faster. I watched at the doorway as my ex-wife got out of the car and walked to the door. She took her shoes off and I let her inside. She turned and faced me and then almost whispered. “We shouldn’t be doing this”, before kissing me firmly on the lips and taking me in her arms. I responded by holding her tighter and kissing her back passionately. “It’s ok”, I said, “this is for us”. We were locked in a standing embrace by the door and soon our hands started to roam over each other’s clothed bodies. I felt her arse, breasts and face while she ran her hands up and down my back and over my bum, all the time kissing. She put a hand tentatively down to my groin and felt my already hard cock under my shorts. A gasp escaped from her lips. “Let’s go to bed”, I suggested, and locked the front door and led her down the hall. We stood beside the bed and embraced again, this time more fervently. Once again our hands poured over each other, soon moving under each other’s clothes. Passion and lust were building in our bodies and we pulled apart briefly, but only to become undressed. Now both naked, I pulled her close again, sending tingles through my body as our skin came into contact. She pulled away and reached down to my groin. I felt her shudder as her hand wrapped around my swollen cock. “It’s been too long”, she murmured as she gazed longingly at it. She knelt down in front of me and with her hands on my hips, gently took my cock into her mouth. The warmth of her lips and tongue on my erect shaft were heavenly. I ran my fingers through her hair as she slowly took my cock in and out of her mouth. It was only a brief sucking and she soon stood up. I laid her down on the bed with me beside her. My hands were now free to explore her body more fully. I ran them up and down the full length of her body from her face to her thighs and everything in between. Beautiful memories came flooding back. The smoothness of her skin, the fullness of her breasts, the shape of her arse that always turned me on. My cock by now had a raging hard-on made all the more firm as it touched against her side. Her hand moved down my chest, over my belly and to my groin. Her fingers ran through my pubes then around to my balls, cupping them before she took my cock in her hand, stroking it slowly as only she knew how. Kissing her, I moved my hand between her legs. They opened for me allowing me access to the delights inside. I cupped her mound in my hand briefly before moving my fingers lower. I ran a finger up and down her slit, opening her pussy lips. She was already wet and I explored her open pussy. I found her clit and rubbed it. She was moaning with pleasure as I moved my fingers lower. I entered her vagina with one finger and then another, gently finger-fucking her wet warmth. I pulled them out slowly and spread her juices over her clit. I started to rub it, slowly at first, then faster. She was moaning as I moved my head down and took one nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, feeling it harden against my tongue. Her clit was hardening too. “Don’t stop”, she almost begged. I had no intention of stopping now. I rubbed her clit harder as I sucked her nipple. I felt her tense up, her back arching as she groaned with delight. I looked up and saw her face contort as a powerful orgasm swept from her pussy up through her entire body. Her powerful moans turned to whimpers as she came back down to earth. It was to be the first of many orgasms that night. I let her rest for a moment as she recovered, my fingers resting on her clit and pussy. I kissed her firmly on the mouth and then worked my way down her body with my lips and tongue. I kissed her neck and shoulders, then down to her breasts where I sucked on her other nipple for a while. It responded nicely, getting harder. Kneeling beside her, I moved down lower, nuzzling my mouth into her furry bush. The musky scent from her pussy drifted into my nostrils, turning me on even more. I wanted her pussy. I was kneeling beside her and I put my mouth to her open pussy. With one long lick I ran my tongue the full length of her slit from her clit to her hole and beyond. Her pussy juices tasted as sweet as I recalled, and I pushed my tongue into her vagina as far as I could. She placed a hand on my arse and squeezed a cheek firmly. Then she moved it between my legs and started playing with my cock and balls. Soon she was stroking my cock and I could feel the pressure building in my loins. I took my tongue from her vagina and started to lick her clit. I alternated between gentle tickles with the tip to firm licks with the flat of my tongue. Her clit was getting harder and harder and was soon engorged. I placed my lips around it and sucked. Sucking firmly on her clit, I started to rub on it with my tongue. She was writhing in pleasure and it was hard to keep my mouth planted on her pussy. So I put my hands under her arse, grabbed both cheeks and pulled my mouth firmly onto her. She moaned as my tongue worked on her clit. Her pussy was getting wetter and every now and then I would lick her slit to taste some more. Harder and harder I licked on her clit until I felt her tense up again. I clamped my mouth to her pussy as she came again, pleasure once again coursing through her body. When she relaxed I moved back up and kissed her yet again, lying beside her. “I want your cock now”, my ex-wife said straight out, pushing my onto my back. She knelt up and quickly worked her way down my body, stopping only briefly to give my nipples a gentle suck. Her head went straight down to my cock and she took it into her mouth, covering the glans with her lips. The feeling was exquisite as she performed the most intimate act on me that a woman could. I could feel her tongue running over the head of my cock in her mouth, sending bolts of pleasure deep into my balls. She took me deeper into her mouth and started to move up and down so that her lips were running up and down the shaft of my hard cock, her tongue caressing its head. My hands ran all over her body while she did it, through her hair, down her back, over her arse and even squeezing her tits as best I could. I started to rock my hips up and down in time with her bobbing head. The pressure was building in my balls as an orgasm built up. She must have sensed it, as she stopped, took my cock in her hand and gave it a kiss on the end, then almost begged, “I need you to fuck me now”. We almost swapped places, my ex-wife lying on her back, me kneeling on the bed. But this time I was kneeling between her open legs. I moved in closer until my cock was up against her pussy. I rubbed my cock back and forth, opening her pussy lips until it was sliding up and down her wet slit. She was moaning as the head nudged at her swollen clit, the shaft being covered in her pussy juices. I moved back, then in one long slow thrust I entered her easily all the way. We both moaned together as my cock filled her pussy for the first time in over five years. Mmmmmmm that first delicious thrust as her vaginal walls wrapped around my hard cock. I kept still for a moment savouring the pleasure, then started to fuck her. Slowly at first, then harder and harder I fucked her. She was squeezing her tits and nipples as my cock rammed into her. It didn’t take long before another powerful orgasm wracked her naked body. I lay down on top of her and kissed her fully, still moving my cock in and out. My tongue inside her mouth as my cock worked its magic in her pussy. Our bodies pressed against each other, skin and skin for the entire length, cock and pussy joined. I knelt back up, threw her legs over my shoulders then fucked her hard. Her body writhed beneath mine, her tits bouncing with each hard thrust of my cock. She came yet again almost causing me to lose my load. Luckily I held out. “It’s my turn to fuck you now”, she said. I got off her, my cock slipping out of her disappointingly, and lay on my back. She knelt over me, took my cock and her hand and guided it to her vaginal entrance. She lowered herself onto me, taking me all in, impaling her body on my cock. She rode my cock up and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She was holding and massaging her tits as she bounced up and down on my cock. My hands were on her tits as she fucked me. I pulled her down to me and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then I moved down and sucked greedily on a nipple. It was already hard in my mouth. My hands moved around and squeezed her arse cheeks, pulling her up and down as she rode me. She sat back up and ground her pussy deep onto my cock. I could feel it pushing into the depths of her wet vagina. She started to ride me again hard. I grabbed both her tits in my hand, squeezing her erect nipples as she drove up and down on my hard cock. She was moaning again, about to cum. As she came down on my cock I thrust my hips up to meet her. This sent her over the edge and another violent orgasm swept through her. As she sat down on me I could feel her pussy pulsating with pleasure around my cock. I gently massaged her tits and nipples as the enjoyed the remains of her orgasm. “Would you do me from behind, doggy style”, she asked when she had recovered. “Gladly”, I replied, knowing from past experience that this was a particular favourite of hers. She got off my cock and onto her hands and knees beside me. I knelt behind her and positioned the head of my cock against her pussy. Without further ado I plunged it into her, filling her vagina to its depths. Then I fucked her hard from behind like I remembered she liked it. I grabbed her by the hips and started ramming my cock in and out of her. The sight of her gorgeous arse and my glistening cock sliding in and out of her was a complete turn on. My hips were ramming into her arse causing her body to shudder with each violent thrust. I grabbed her arse cheeks and spread them open allowing my cock to penetrate her even deeper. This was fucking in pure animal lust. I kept driving my cock in and out of her until she came yet again. She lay back down on the bed on her back. By now we were both almost exhausted and our bodies glistened with sweat from our intense workout. I knelt between her legs again and looked down on her hot panting body. My cock was throbbing. It was time for me to cum. I moved in closer kneeling between her legs and thrust my cock into her yet again. I grabbed her legs by the ankles, spreading them wide and began to fuck her wet pussy. The pleasure was getting more intense in my groin with each deep thrust. I could tell by her moans that she was enjoying it as much as I was. My balls were beginning to tighten as I felt my orgasm approach. I lay down on top of her and pressed my body onto hers. She wrapped her legs around me as only she could, pinning my cock into her, her heels like spurs in my arse cheeks. My hands in her hair I kissed her deeply and ground my cock even deeper into her vagina still. She started to moan louder as another orgasm approached and I knew I was about to cum too. She tensed up and her pussy contracted tight around my cock and with one final thrust I erupted. Spurts of hot cum shot from my cock deep into her as her pussy throbbed in simultaneous orgasm with mine. I lay there still joined with her for a while. Kissing her tenderly I looked into her eyes. “Thank you”, we both said in almost unison. After that we lay together naked and talked for a while. I was nestled into her back, my softening cock pressed against her smooth arse, my arms around her cupping her breasts in each hand. We talked about each other, our daughter and life in general, and opened channels that had been closed for a while. It felt good. The circle was closed. We had started as fantastic lovers and now I knew that we still were. And that ended our five-year reunion. A reunion of bodies that had been too long in the coming. Who knows what the future would hold...

31 March 2025

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She was nervous and excited - we had spoken for a while and she had read my stories and I suggested a dare - get on a plane to Brisbane cab to the city and walk in to Shades adult Cinemas.. I paid of course and made sure to check that she was on her way at various stages - she had to change her panties at the airport she was so excited - I waited inside with a carnation in my buttonhole... the door opened and this vision appeared nervously looking around in the gloom and the flickering TV lights - 5 Bulls had been briefed and were relaxing scattered around the venue all with their flies open and semi hard cocks sticking out... She took this all in immediately and then spotted me - was that relief in her eyes? We kissed deeply and I guided her to a comfortable chair... she had helping hands with her bag, coat and in removing her panties which we kept around her ankles - She and I liked the slutty look... her top came up her breasts were out and soon a mouth was fixed on each nipple and a hard cock was behind her massaging her neck - I held her pony tail up to allow for easy access and spotted the 2 hands up her skirt moving in unison her legs parted wide at the knees... she gasped and moaned and one of the hands came up and was placed in her mouth - taste yourself lovely girl I said - and she slurped... her hands eventually found the 2 cocks and she held and started moving until with a cry she climaxed for the first time and asked for the 2 guys to stand - with a cock in one hand and the other in her mouth she alternated at will keeping each guy on edge until she felt them tensing ready to cum - at the last minute she pulled them out of her mouth and guided the spurt all over her face... smiling through the event with stuff dripping down her cheeks she exclaimed I love giving head... her panties were removed and a third bull was now between her legs eating her smooth pussy - lick my cunt she cried and we smiled at the profanity...soon another cock was in her mouth and her face was being fucked... more spectators joined in and she welcomed them with a smile and a compliment usually about their cocks one about the lovely panties the guy was wearing.. a break followed with chatting and stroking and we showed her the Glory hole wall... 3 of us were standing when she took us in hand and mouth alternately not knowing whose cock was whose but she sucked licked and swallowed - but as she said of her cumslut self - the best is feeling the warmth oozing down her face... 7 cocks later and a lot of fingers and tongues and we were done... I helped her to the bathroom where she washed and changed into the Honey Birdette set I had bought her - we lunched talked and laughed and I put her into a cab bound for the airport - in time to get home to make dinner for her unsuspecting family... Oh - her panties were in my pocket... what a gorgeous girl - Thank you L.

29 March 2025

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The notification pinged on my phone, pulling me out of my late-night scrolling. A like on one of my stories. I clicked on the profile. Her bio was sparse, but her photos? Intriguing. I sent her a quick thank you note, expecting nothing more than a polite reply. But when her message popped up, it was anything but ordinary. “I prefer reading over watching porn. Your stories… they do something for me.” The conversation flowed effortlessly after that. She lived in Leongatha, an hour’s drive from me. When I suggested meeting for coffee or dinner, her response was immediate. “Let’s skip the drinks and dinners. Come over. My parents are out of town.” Direct. Bold. Exactly my type. The drive felt like an eternity, my mind racing with anticipation. When I pulled up to her place, she was outside, cigarette in hand, pacing nervously. Her loose track pants and oversized t-shirt did little to hide the hints of what lay beneath. She smiled when she saw me, her blue eyes catching the glow of the porch light. Mesmerizing. “Hey,” I said, stepping closer. “Nervous?” She exhaled a plume of smoke, her lips curving into a smirk. “A little. You?” “Not anymore,” I replied, closing the distance between us. My hand reached for her neck, fingers wrapping around her delicate throat. Her breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she looked up at me. Those eyes—god, those eyes—were locked on mine, wide with a mix of curiosity and desire. I didn’t wait for permission. My lips crashed against hers, and she responded instantly, her hands gripping my shoulders as she kissed me back with equal fervor. Her track pants and t-shirt were gone in seconds, revealing the leather bodysuit I’d only seen glimpses of in her photos. The straps crisscrossed her neck, the material clinging to her curves like a second skin. Absolutely stunning. “Come inside,” she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement. She led me into the kitchen, offering me a glass of water. I drank it quickly, my eyes never leaving hers. Setting the glass aside, I moved towards her, backing her against the cabinet wall. My hand returned to her neck, my other slipping between her legs. She gasped as my fingers found her, already wet and eager. “Look at me,” I commanded, my voice low but firm. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto mine as I worked her with my fingers. Her moans filled the room, each one sending a jolt of heat straight to my groin. When her body tensed, her orgasm washing over her, I made sure she kept her eyes on mine. The way her pupils dilated, the way her lips parted in a silent scream—perfect. “Bedroom,” I ordered, releasing her neck. She led me down the hallway, her steps unsteady but eager. The sight that greeted me when we entered the room was almost too much to process. The bed was surrounded by toys—whips, feather ticklers, blindfolds. A submissive’s paradise. But I didn’t want the toys yet. I wanted her. I pushed her onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. Her leather bodysuit was peeled off, revealing her sheer lingerie beneath. My cock pressed against her entrance, and she gasped as I pushed inside. Her body was tight, warm, and inviting. I started slow, savoring the way she clenched around me, but soon I couldn’t hold back. My thrusts became harder, faster, and her screams of pleasure only fueled me further. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her nails digging into my back. I didn’t. For twenty minutes, I pounded into her, each thrust eliciting another cry of ecstasy. She came again and again, her body writhing beneath mine. When I finally pulled out, she was a trembling mess, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I reached for the blinds, tearing off a strip of fabric to use as a blindfold. She didn’t resist as I tied it around her eyes, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. The feather tickler came next, its soft touch tracing patterns along her skin. She squirmed under the sensation, her gasps turning into moans as I switched to the whip. The sharp crack of leather against her skin made her cry out, but she didn’t ask me to stop. She loved it. When I entered her again, it was unexpected. Her body convulsed as she came instantly, her nails raking down my arms. I kept going, losing myself in the rhythm of our bodies. When I finally pulled out, I used my cock to roughly rub her clit, and she squirted, her pleasure soaking the sheets. The dildo was next, and then her ass. Tight. Incredible. She came again and again, her body trembling with each climax. When I finally pulled out, she was a wreck, her breathing ragged, her body limp. “Wash me,” I ordered, pulling her to her feet. She led me to the bathroom, her hands trembling as she cleaned me off. But I wasn’t done yet. Back in the kitchen, I had her lift one leg onto the pantry bench, taking her from behind. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the house, her cries of pleasure music to my ears. By the time we were done, the sun was beginning to rise. She collapsed onto the bed, her body spent. “I can’t move,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. I kissed her goodbye, slipping out as quietly as I’d come. The next morning, I got a text. “I think I’m starting to feel sick. Guess I’ll have to call in tomorrow.” I smiled. This was just the beginning.

24 March 2025

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All my life, I’ve been the one in charge. At work, I’m the manager who keeps the team on track; schedules mapped out, deadlines met, every detail accounted for. At home, I’m the one who pays the bills, organises the pantry, decides what’s for dinner. Control is my armour, my comfort, my way of keeping the chaos at bay. I’ve always been the “vanilla” girl — predictable, steady, safe. That’s what people expect from me, and I’ve never questioned it. Until Adam. When I met him, I didn’t know what I was stepping into. He was charming, sure. Dark hair, deep eyes, a quiet confidence that made me feel like he could see right through my carefully built walls. We started with coffee dates, then dinners, the kind of normal progression I’d mastered in my orderly little world. But there was something about the way he looked at me, something that made my pulse jump in a way I couldn’t control. And for once, I didn’t want to. It was late one night, after a glass of wine at his place, when he changed everything. He didn’t ask me to organize anything, didn’t wait for me to take the lead like everyone else always had. Instead, he stepped closer, his voice low and steady. “Brianna,” he said, “let me take over. Just for a little while.” I froze, my mind racing... take over? What did that even mean? But my body answered before my brain could catch up. I nodded, and that was it. The shift happened. He told me to sit on the couch, and I did. No debating, no second-guessing, just obedience. It felt foreign, like I’d stepped out of my own skin, but fuck, it was liberating. All my life, I’d been the one giving orders, making choices, holding everything together. Now, with Adam’s voice guiding me, I didn’t have to. He told me to close my eyes, and I did. He told me to breathe, slow and deep, and I felt my shoulders loosen, the tension I’d carried for years melting away. It wasn’t just about what he was doing, it was about what he wasn’t asking me to do. He wasn’t asking me to be strong, to be perfect, to be in charge. He was letting me let go. When his hand brushed my cheek, firm but gentle, I felt this rush... like a dam breaking inside me. All the control I’d clung to, all the weight of being “Brianna who has it together,” spilled out and dissolved. I didn’t have to decide anything. I didn’t have to plan. I just had to trust him, and that trust was a release I didn’t know I’d been craving. My vanilla life had kept me safe, but it had also kept me caged. With Adam, submitting wasn’t weakness — it was freedom. For the first time, I could breathe without holding the world on my shoulders. He tied my wrists with a silk scarf later that night, his movements deliberate, his eyes locked on mine. “You’re mine right now,” he said, and I felt a shiver run down my spine, not fear... relief. Mine. Not the boss, not the planner, not the one who fixes everything. Just his. I surrendered, and it was like shedding a skin I’d outgrown. The world shrank to just us... his voice, his touch, his rules. And in that space, I was weightless. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, but when it was over, I didn’t feel empty or lost. I felt alive. Adam untied me, pulled me close, and I rested against him, my mind quiet for once. I’d always thought control was power, but letting go with him? That was something stronger. Something I didn’t even know I needed until he showed me.

11 March 2025

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I had met this very attractive member after a few message exchanges and had first met for a coffee and we immediately clicked. Next we went on our first official date, dinner at a waterfront restaurant where we became very mutually attracted and shared a soft, sweet, lingering kiss that we both knew would certainly lead to us becoming lovers. She wanted to take the relationship slowly before we made love, so as I saw her as a special lady, I agreed and we dated 5 times in the next 2 weeks till she finally said it would happen but at a holiday resort close by. I booked us in at the resort for 2 nights and we prepared for our first romantic interlude. We were both very excited that this would finally happen and on the drive to the resort we both shared intimate feelings making each other more and more desirable to each other. We arrived and I ordered a bottle of champagne for our room whilst she dressed in her alluring lingerie in the bathroom while I put on my shiny silver nickers which had a pouch in which my hard cock went, showing off my manhood splendidly to my satisfaction, and my robe and called to her in the bathroom - "are you ready darling". Her soft erotic reply was "are you my darling"? I said "yes my love" to which she replied - "then close your eyes and stand near the bed" on which my lovely lady had already changed the sheets and replaced them with sexy white satin sheets I closed my eyes and soon smelt her erotic perfume as she approached me and I opened my eyes and what beauty I saw - not just physical but soulful. I knew she was "the one" and it was mutual. Our passions rose and she slipped from my arms and invited me to be "at one" with her. Next my Special new lady and I were lying on the satin sheets, she wearing sexy pink satin and lace, pouting, inviting, lustful, looking desirable. She whispered as we embraced like never before "take me big boy". And I did in "every which way and loose" and did she too, wanting me to make wild, passionate, erotic, ultra pleasurable love to her and bring her and myself to two beautiful orgasms and sate each other like never before which happened. The second night on gold satin sheets my lady wore black and I wore gold and our orgasms intensified and we became "one" again in body and soul".

8 March 2025

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