I didn’t plan to be alone. The trip was supposed to be a celebration of ten years of marriage. I had envisioned a luxury resort and sunsets melting into the sea. But my partner canceled at the last minute. “Work emergency,” he said. I came anyway, determined not to let disappointment ruin everything. By the third night, the silence in my suite felt louder than the waves outside. I slipped into a black silk dress I hadn’t worn in years. It hugged my body like a memory. Soft, daring, a whisper of rebellion, I didn’t know where I was going. I just knew I couldn’t stay in. The club was alive. Music throbbed through the floor. Lights flickered like fireflies, and bodies moved with abandon. I let myself be pulled into the rhythm. My hips swayed, and my heart raced. That’s when I saw him. He was tall, with dark eyes that lingered and a smile that felt like a secret. He didn’t ask my name. He just asked if I wanted to dance. I said yes. I couldn’t resist the attraction. We moved like we’d done it before, as if our bodies already knew the steps. His hand found the small of my back, and my fingers brushed his jaw. Every touch was a question. Every glance, a promise. After a couple of minutes, he asked if I wanted to take a walk. I obliged, curiosity overwhelming me. We walked in silence, the short distance leading to my suite. Back in my suite, the air was thick with heat and hesitation. But when his lips met mine, the hesitation vanished. We kissed like we were starving. Clothes fell away in pieces, like petals from a flower. His hands explored me slowly, deliberately, as if he was learning my language one breath at a time. I responded with urgency. My hands traced the lines of his chest, the dip of his hips, the strength in his arms. I felt powerful and wanted, like a woman waking from a long sleep. I gave him access to every part of me. He caressed every inch of my body. He worshipped my breasts, fondling them and sucking like his life depended on it. My desire flooded with want. I guided his hand to my core. He felt the wetness and spread me on the bed. He was hard as a rock! His lips worked wonders on my pussy. He flicked and sucked, and I came multiple times. I cried out with pleasure, feeling like I was going to burst. Then he plunged into me. I saw stars. I had never felt this good in years. He filled me completely, pumping me over and over until we both climaxed in each other's arms. I was shaking, and this man whose name I still didn’t know held me firmly, as if I were worth a billion dollars. He covered us with the sheets and didn’t let me go until I fell asleep. I woke in the early hours of the morning, filled with intense pleasure. I opened my eyes to see my pussy being fingered slowly while he sucked my left nipple. His eyes shone with lust as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. Just when I was about to scream in ecstasy, he replaced his fingers with his cock. From behind, he fucked me with an intensity that felt like it was in my blood. It was like meditation and medicine; I felt high, as if I were on drugs. He fucked me hard and whispered, “Call me Oscar.” Afterwards, I was so full I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up tangled in the sheets and silence. The stranger was nowhere to be found. What was his name again? Oh yes, Oscar. He was gone! As I busied myself around the suite, I thought about how wild last night was. We didn’t speak much. We didn’t need to. Our bodies did the talking: urgent, raw, electric. I let go of everything; guilt, rules, expectations. I let him take me apart and put me back together. But the second night was different. He found me again at the beach bar, just as the sun was sinking into the sea. This time, we talked. He told me about his life in Cairns, his love of painting, and his own loneliness. I shared things I hadn’t said out loud in years. When we returned to my room, it wasn’t just lust; it was intimacy. He undressed me slowly, like he was unwrapping something sacred. His fingers traced every curve, every scar, every secret. He kissed my thighs like they held answers. I felt myself melt under him, open in ways I hadn’t known I could. He kissed his way to my pussy, as if he had an assignment to discover the power within my body. He dug into my core with his mouth and fingers; it was a work of art. I had more orgasms this one night than I have had in years. I was lost in ecstasy! Then he bent me over the table and fucked me doggy style. I love being fucked that way, so I responded to every thrust, and we came undone within minutes. That night, I didn’t just feel pleasure; I felt seen. And then came the third night. I invited him before he could find me. I wanted him, not just his body, but the way he made me feel desired, daring, and alive. We didn’t rush. We bathed together first, warm water and soft laughter. He washed my hair, kissed my shoulders, and whispered things in Italian that made my skin shiver, even though I had no idea what they meant. In bed, we explored slowly. He asked what I liked. I told him. He listened. My body responded like it had been waiting for this freedom, this abandon. I discovered things I hadn’t dared to ask for. I let him guide me, challenge me, worship me. He fucked me in the corridor. He fucked me in the bath. We fucked on the bed, slower and then as though we were chasing time. It was rough and hot! While watching the movie "365 Days: Part 1," I became so wet from one of the scenes that, without saying a word, I pulled off his shorts and sat over his hard on riding him in cowgirl position. I took it slow, driving him over the edge. He turned me around and continued fucking me against the wall. Harder, faster, driving me crazy! It was electric. I moaned deeper. I let myself be wild. By the time I stood alone on my balcony again, watching the moon dip into the sea, I didn’t feel guilty. I felt reborn.

25 August 2025

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I’d been chatting with a lovely lady on AMM for a week or so, and thought she was sexy and down to earth. We agreed to meet for coffee on a Saturday afternoon, in a major Melbourne suburban shopping centre, which was about halfway between our homes. I arrived a little early and got a booth where I could see everyone coming and going from the shop. Karen arrived about 10 minutes later and was wearing an oversized woollen jumper pulled over her backside and black leggings. She had medium-length, blonde, permed hair, a cute smile, but I couldn’t gauge her figure. We exchanged names and pleasantries and laughed as we got to know one another over coffee. We agreed to keep in touch and left to return to our cars. I had parked on the roof and I walked to my car. We kissed briefly, and she said she was parked way over the other side of the car park. I said, “Get in and I’ll give you a lift”. She accepted my offer and got into the passenger side. I drove over to where she was parked and pulled into a vacant spot. She leaned over to kiss. Her lips were moist, and she darted her tongue into my open mouth as we kissed. I rested my hand behind her neck, under her hair, as we kissed. I pulled away a little and started kissing and sucking her neck. She moaned a little and enjoyed the sensation. I let go of her neck, and with my other hand, I gently slid it under her jumper. She was wearing only a bra underneath. I gently rubbed her breasts, paying attention to her nipples, which were becoming increasingly hard. Her breath quickened, and I reached around and let her breasts out of her bra. She gasped as she wasn’t expecting that. They were huge, DD’s no less. I lifted her jumper slightly and squeezed one tit, and placed my mouth over it. I licked and sucked it, and she pulled my head in closer. I massaged the other tit and moved my mouth over to it when I’d finished with the other. Karen was breathing heavily now, so I took my mouth off her breast, let her jumper fall and began kissing her again. She was getting into it, so I lifted her hand and put it on my crotch. She squeezed me and could tell I was hard. I looked around and couldn’t see anyone nearby in the car park. I asked her, “Are you brave”? She nodded, and in the driver’s seat, I wiggled and slid my pants and jocks down to my knees. Without hesitation, her head was in my lap with her mouth engulfing my hard cock. I couldn’t move in my seat. Karen’s head was bobbing up and down, working my cock over. I slid my hand under her jumper and fondled and squeezed her tits. She moved so she could pump my cock with one hand and intermittently suck with her mouth. I had to move my arm, so I rested it on her arse. I felt around the outside of her butt and reached further around. She sighed a little and continued to suck me harder. I rubbed her arse and then rested my hand on the outside of her leggings right on her pussy. It was hot, and I sensed she wanted more. She moved a little, and her legs parted ever so slightly. I moved my hand, and this time, when I rubbed her backside, I slid my hand down the inside of her leggings and into her knickers. I reached under, past her butt and slid a finger straight into her soaking pussy. Her legs spread a little more, and I eased another two fingers into her. She was feverishly sucking and pumping my cock, and I was fingering her wet pussy and clit. We kept this up for a few more minutes, and then she released my cock from her mouth and let out an alrighty moan as she came. I had to push her head low as I thought others might hear. I moved my fingers out of her, and we both adjusted ourselves. We laughed as we looked around and weren’t caught. I told her that she owed me one, as I hadn’t cum. She smiled, nodded, and we parted ways in our respective cars.

18 August 2025

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A woman drives into a car park and parks in the quietest and darkest section. Terri, a beautiful woman with long black hair and brown eyes is wearing Italian high heels, black stockings, a black G-string and a black lace bra that compliment her slender body, the result of good genes, healthy eating habits and regular exercise that betrays by a good twenty five years her actual age. She is only wearing a full-length coat to cover it all, as she was dared to do a few hours earlier, when it only looked like a fantasy. Terri is not sure why she came here, experiencing a mixed feeling of curiosity, anxiety and arousal. She has never done anything like this before and doing it without her husband knowing adds a layer of guilt and heightened sexual arousal. As she is mentally reconsidering the situation, a man she has never met in person before, walks towards the driver's side and stands there. He is wearing a classy black suit, a white shirt and black leather shoes. Without thinking, Terri lowers the window. She can't see his full face but some of the facial features tell her he is handsome. The stranger's hand approaches her face and starts caressing her cheek and long, slim neck. She can even smell the quality cologne he's wearing. Unexpectedly, this touch sends a shiver of pleasure through her body and produces a weird sensation of melting in her brain. She closes her eyes, savouring the feeling of this touch on her skin and wishes she was wearing a blindfold... While his warm fingers are moving with confidence and gentleness, Terri is beginning to feel more aroused than anxious, and decides to deal with the guilt later. The warm dampness rising between Terri's legs tells her that she is horny and wants more. The man runs his hand under the coat and caresses her perfectly shaped and firm breasts, gently squeezing the sexy nipples through the lace. She can't help a moan as he massages her while still standing outside the car and barely moving. The feeling of a total stranger who contacted her only a few hours earlier and who is now caressing her body is nearly overwhelming. Her vagina is now very wet and burning from desire to be attended to. To her relief, the man's hand runs further down her slender body, using the tips of his fingers to form shapes on her flat stomach, feeling like he's forming letters and making her shiver more and sending jolts of pure electricity throughout her body. She knows she is not going to last long before she comes when the hand reaches her shaved pussy. As his hand covers Terri’s thong, the stranger can feel some of the moisture she has been producing through the fabric. Then, skilfully parting the small piece of fabric covering her vagina, his fingers keep slowly moving back and forth along the wet vulva, in lightly brushing strokes with increasing pressure, making Terri's breath pace up. Instinctively, she turns her head toward the man and can't help but notice the bulge in his pants. Judging by its size, she knows that he is not wearing undies and belongs to the 'well hung' category as they call it. Her next move is now only guided by an intense sexual desire, as she opens the door and brings the man’s body closer to her. The remote sound of screeching tires can be heard in the distance, but no car is approaching their secret spot. Terri uses both hands to unzip the man's flyer and let free a beautifully shaped and half erect cock. She starts stroking the hardening shaft while the man's fingers have now reached the inner lips and rubs her clitoris in circular motion. Terri can feel the blood flushing through her face, producing a vivid sensation of warmth and she knows an intense orgasm is looming. As her mouth is about to absorb the pulsating cock, she feels a strong middle finger sliding inside her, moving in a back-and-forth motion, followed by the ring finger. She complements the incredible sensation by using her free hand to stroke her clitoris. After less than a minute, still holding the stiff cock in her right hand, she can't take it any longer and moans loudly. Terri's juices flood the handsome stranger's fingers in an explosion of pure pleasure, finding it difficult to breathe... After the flood recedes, the man removes his fingers and directs them to Terri's mouth, to let her taste her own juice, which, to her own surprise, she accepts.

18 August 2025

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“Knock knock. Housekeeping,” you hear, snapping you out of your thoughts. “Hang on a sec,” you reply, more irritably than intended. The edge in your voice surprises and embarrasses you a little. Flustered, you get off the bed and walk toward the door. How dare they interrupt your morning of wallowing in self-pity, you think, grabbing the handle. You try to fake a smile—after all, you hate when people are rude to service staff. The door opens. He flashes a huge smile that takes you off guard—tall, fit, and unexpectedly good-looking. You weren’t prepared for this kind of distraction. Sensing your hesitation, his smile widens, a devilish twinkle lighting up his eyes. “Er… come in,” you manage, stepping aside awkwardly as he strides past you into the room. He’s clearly comfortable here—confident, in control. “Need any fresh towels, coffee, soaps?” he asks. You have to tear your eyes away from his masculine frame to respond. “No, I think I’m okay,” you say, barely above a whisper. He knows. You can tell. He picked up on it the moment the door opened. As he moves past you again, his chest brushes your shoulder—subtle, deliberate. He closes the door behind you both. A quiver stirs in your core—buzzing anticipation. He turns back toward you. That charming smile is gone. Replaced now with something darker. Hungrier. A look that tells you he already knows what he wants to do to you. He steps into your space like he belongs there. Your eyes widen slightly. You drop your gaze, a quiet signal of submission you didn’t mean to give. “I need to have a look at the shower in here,” he says, voice lower, huskier. “Been having some trouble with the water flow. Come give me a hand—I can’t do it without help.” It’s a suggestion, but it sounds like a command. He turns toward the bathroom, and you follow silently—helpless against the heat building between your legs. How the fuck am I this turned on by a stranger?! In the bathroom, you watch him twist the taps, his strong forearms flexing, hands moving with confidence. You imagine those hands exploring you, gripping you. He turns his head slightly and winks. “I said this is a job for two. I want you in there with me.” Not a request. You freeze. The wetness between your thighs is undeniable now—your nipples hard and tingling. You nod slowly, breath caught, body making the decision for you. He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into a kiss—firm, sensual, consuming. His lips part yours, coaxing you into submission. The moment is dizzying. If you weren’t already soaking, you’re a waterfall now. His other hand wraps around your waist, pulling your bodies together—his scent, his heat, the thick bulge pressing against you—all too much to take. He breaks the kiss to yank your shirt over your head. Your breasts bounce free, nipples brushing the fabric as it peels off you—sending shockwaves straight to your core. You gasp. He kisses you again, and this time his hands are on your shorts, dragging them down until you’re completely naked. The cool air kisses your skin. You shiver. And you don’t care. You’re ready to obey. Ready for anything. He strips quickly, opens the shower screen, grabs your hand, and pulls you under the spray. The warm water runs down your body as he presses into you again, mouth seeking yours, hands now on your ass—gripping, owning. His fingers slide lower, and you part your legs willingly, gasping as he finds the slick heat between your thighs. You hear a deep growl of satisfaction from him. Without warning, he spins you around, pressing your chest against the cold glass. Your nipples harden painfully at the contact, and your cheek rests flat against the fogging surface. Then—finally—you feel it. The head of his cock slides between your legs, gathering your wetness. Then, with slow, steady pressure, he pushes into you. There’s a slight resistance as your tight walls stretch around him—then pleasure explodes outward in waves. Not rough. Not gentle. Just right. You gasp, and you feel him smile behind you. He begins to move—pulling back, thrusting in—each motion deeper, firmer. The rhythm builds. Your moans grow louder, ragged, as the pressure inside you coils tight. He grunts, hands gripping your hips as he starts pounding you against the glass with increasing force. It’s animalistic. Raw. Fucking with purpose. Your pussy clenches around him, slick and soaked. You’re his now. You want to be. You need to be. You feel the first pulse of orgasm deep inside—and then you shatter. A flash of white explodes in your head, and a high-pitched scream rips from your throat. It’s you. Screaming with pleasure as he groans behind you, slamming harder. You feel him swell, thick and throbbing. Then he cums—hot, heavy spurts deep inside you, flooding your pussy. Filling you. You moan, completely wrecked, as he continues to thrust through the waves of his climax. Your legs collapse beneath you. He holds you up, still grinding into you, milking the last drops of pleasure before finally pulling out. You feel the slow, messy drip of cum and arousal oozing down your thighs as the shower water begins to wash it away. You don’t move. You just breathe—panting, trembling, wrecked and thoroughly used. And loving every second of it.

13 August 2025

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I'm in Alice Springs. No beaches here but when I was at a beach I'd head for the dunes or tracks. Get naked and just explore and sunbake. One day I was just walking down a very open/no sand dunes track and a guy just came up behind me, reached around and tweaked my nipples, pushed his body against mine and kissed my neck wow. Not a word but his cock was saying it all, mmmm. He took my beach towel and spread it out. Motioned for me to lay down I did. on my back just amazed at that cock. He knelt down between my legs and spread them. His cock was pushing against my arsehole.no words, just eye to eye. He grabbed something from his bag, still with his cock pushing at my arse. Lube it was. Eye to eye he just spread my arse with that knob. Oh fuck. He then pushed it in, he actually spoke and said I'll come further up. He did, that worked. Deep as and really hitting a sweet spot. Once there he just moved back and forth and inch. Heaven, I'd never experienced an internal orgasm. He then kissed me so aggressively as he fucked me so hard and deep. Second orgasm. He blew his load in a big way. No words. Just still feeling that cock exploding. Wow. He got up and left. I will never forget that guy. Fuck he knew how to fuck. Where is he now?

9 August 2025

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I was at the club with my friend (we were obviously intoxicated). We end up leaving the club with 2 girls and they take us to their apartment (this is where it gets interesting). Once we enter the apartment, we are drinking more and my friend ends up passing out on their couch now the girl I was talking to was already flirting and letting me know that she was horny. But now her friend can’t wake my friend up so she’s left alone and was also horny. So in the middle of me getting a blowjob from the girl her friend walks into the bedroom and just says “your friends not getting up and I’m wet” and proceeds to go full naked and sit on my face. Obviously I was shocked but they acted like this was normal so anyways long story short we ended up fucking for like 3 hours straight. I told my friend the next morning thinking he wouldn’t be too happy but he just shook my hand and congratulated me. I’ve had a threesome with those same girls a couple of times since then so I assume they were happy with my performance. What a wild night 😁

4 August 2025

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My story As we enter through the kitchen door, I grab you by the hips and spin you around, our tongues deeply entwined in each others mouths, our hands begin to wander, my breathing alter as your hand reaches at my crouch where you can feel my cock harden, my hands as they edge under your top as I start to remove it. I want you out of those work clothes instantly so I can see your sexy body. I then reach down and undo your pants, undoing the zipper slowly and then removing them in an instant. There you stand with your glorious body, shirt still on but just your G string below, your looking amazing, my eyes are on fire from the sight of your encapsulated breasts It’s time to unleash your bare breasts beautiful tits sit full and perky. Your nipples harden as they are exposed to the coldness of the room. I kneel between your chair lifting your legs up high and reach in grab the top of your panties on your hips, I start to lower as you lift your little arse off the chair, I slide them off and then you spread your legs wider instantly as you know that I cannot resist sharing my tongue with your sopping wet snatch. I stop at the intersection to take in the view, It glistens with moisture and I notice your fingers quickly run over your clit, fingers dripping with your juices, you reach out and tell me to open my mouth, you stick your fingers in demanding me to taste you. You then grab me by the back of the head and bury it into your pussy commanding me to eat it. I run my tongue over your clit vigorously, a rapid motion that sees you started to squirm about, I use my lips to lightly suck your little button, I move my tongue downwards and lick around your pussy before plunging it inside you, wiggling it around, pulling it out before diving it back in. I pull it out and lick from the top of your clit down to your pussy, as I do this you raise your arse high as my tongue glides over your bum as you’re so fucking horny, you seem to enjoy a little bit of extra naughtiness so I flick my tongue over it again and again. You enjoy it so much your moaning with pleasure, begging me to stop...no don't stop as your fingers nails dig deeper and harder into my shoulders and down my arms You now beg me to start fucking you, please please tease my clit with your big knob before you enter me you ask. I get my gym ball and roll it backwards toward the couch, then lean down as I grab my shaft and start to rub the tip against your clit and your pussy, you squirm about with anticipation. Stop teasing me and put it in me you command, as I pull backwards over your clit, it finds its way with easy as the tip slowly enters you, stretching your tight hungry and neglected pussy, I slowly push it in inch by inch by inch, it would seem the 2 are a match made in heaven You let out this little noise ohhh wow, that’s feels so good, don’t tease me put it all in. I lean forward and now it’s hit the spot you desired, mmmm, that feel so good and so deep inside me, go easy for a start. Back and fourth we begin to rock, rolling with the ball. You spread your legs wider and pull me in when you wrapped them around my back. My cock is balls deep inside you, with every thrust, you moan a little bit louder, your fingers begin to rub your clit as you’re about to orgasm with pleasure, then I stop. You say why, why did you stop! Cos I want you to ride me baby, we swap position, you turn away from me and lower yourself on me, my cock finds its way in without hassle, your tight, very wet and warm. Slap, on one cheek, slap on the other, you jolt forward with every naughty little slap, you push backward with force, smashing my cock into your arse. I can feel you start to tighten, you’re reaching climax, I reach around and begin to rub your swollen clit. Fuck me harder, harder, I grab your hips and pump harder and harder and harder. I pull out of you as I’m not wanting to cum just yet. You push me down on the floor, demand me to lay on my back as you greedily wrap your lips and wet tongue over the head of my thick hard cock. It tastes sweet and salty at the same time from our juices mixing together inside you, you flick your greedy tongue around my frenulum, then swirl your tongue around the head before gently bringing him into your mouth, shallow at first slowly… up and down. I tell you to get on your knees as I want to throat fuck you, slip it in deeply as I grab the back of your head and then without notice I explode and cover the back of your throat with a huge load of cum, you gag a little on the amount as it fills your throat within an instant. You gobble up every last drop and enjoy it but want more. You lean forward and put you hands on your knees and begging to ride my reverse cowgirl. You shuffle yourself back and forwards and then bounce up and down, the bounce of the ball gives us more thrust and deeper penetration, Insanely you grind and grind away, your little arsehole perks up and teases me as it looks so delectable. Again, you start to reach that peak before I tell you to stop. You help me up from the ball before I swing you around and bend you over. That gorgeous little tight arse of yours pointing upwards into the sky begging for my cock. Guiding it with my right hand I can feel the intense warmth of your pussy as it re-enters for the first time during doggy. BANG both blow our loads in tandem, your groaning slows as mine increases with every pump, offloading my fluid inside you, your sweet deliciousness covers my entire cock, I pull out and the creampie flows. You spin around and grab my satisfied member, massaging it with your mouth and you lick what’s left of me. We collapse in a heap and lay there snuggling the afternoon away together, regaining our stamina for the next round shortly.

3 August 2025

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Where the fuck are we going? I think to myself as we drive further from the club in some rando’s piece-of-shit Commodore. Streetlights zip past my eyes as we speed toward some after-party I was told would be more fun than the place we just left thirty minutes ago. The car slows and we pull up outside a small house in suburban Sydney. My hosts hop out and tell me to come in and help myself to a beer from the fridge. I step into the lounge room and see two other guys slouched on the couch, watching some bullshit on the TV. They look up and say “Hey,” then go right back to zoning out. Massively disappointed in the so-called “better time” I was promised—a night that had been swimming with devious, sweaty sexual possibilities—I suddenly feel like I’ve been scammed out of the promise of sin. I sit down at the end of the couch and settle in for what looks like a night of boredom, already missing the writhing and heat of the dancefloor. Then from the kitchen: “Righto boys, it’s on!” They all grin and one of them winks at me. “They’ll be here in five—hope you’re ready!” That piques my curiosity. And sure enough, five minutes later, giggling voices echo toward the front door—and then two girls burst in. Brunettes. Confident. Great bodies. Devilish grins. Their skirts are barely holding back secrets, and the smiles on their faces say this is going to be fun. They know everyone in the room—except me. They exchange a look that says fresh meat. We’re told to stand up and rearrange ourselves—me in the middle of the two other guys, and the girls seated cross-legged in front of us. Their skirts are short enough that I can immediately tell: they’re not wearing anything underneath. Fuck yes, I think. One of the girls nods at the guy with the remote. “Put on our show.” He clicks a few buttons, and seconds later, a stream of MMF porn fills the room. Raw. Loud. Relentless. The other girl turns to me. “Fuck, I think it’s so hot watching two guys fool around,” she purrs. “You ever been with a guy?” I keep my eyes locked on hers and shake my head. “Not my thing, babe.” She laughs. “Well… how do you know if it’s not your thing if you’ve never tried?” I shrug and laugh, but curiosity is already creeping into my mind—and lower. Then I feel a hand on my right thigh. I glance sideways. One of the guys is looking at me with a hungry grin. The second girl leans in. “If you boys fool around and let us watch…” A quiet hum fills the room. All eyes are on me, waiting to see how far I’ll go. The porn flickers in the background, shadows dancing across the walls. A jolt of electricity shoots through me as an image flashes across my mind—me, tangled with these two guys, while the girls cheer us on like the dirtiest audience imaginable. Old mate’s hand moves up my thigh as I watch the onscreen filth, feeling myself harden. He undoes my zipper, and my cock springs free. He grips it gently—expertly. WTF is happening? I think, glancing around: hardcore porn on the screen, two girls in front of me rubbing themselves, one guy stroking his cock while the other wraps his hand around mine. Then one of the girls jumps up. She turns around, bends over, and slowly pulls her ass cheeks apart, beckoning me toward her slick, waiting body. “Come and taste,” she whispers, looking back over her shoulder. I lean forward, burying my face between her cheeks, my tongue sliding into her wetness as the guy’s hand disappears—and his warm mouth replaces it. It’s getting harder to concentrate on ramming my tongue into her tight asshole while another guy is deep-throating me like he’s done this a hundred times. My tongue presses deeper, tasting the sweetness of her dark entrance, feeling it clench around me as her legs start to shake. “I’m gonna cum!!” she cries out, her hand furiously working her dripping pussy. A thick, warm jet of squirt gushes out, soaking my chest, running down my stomach. I bury my tongue as deep as I can into her ass as I explode into the stranger’s mouth—his grip never faltering, swallowing every drop of me. We collapse into a filthy, tangled knot of mouths, bodies, and lust—three of us joined together in a moment of pure, perverted release.

2 August 2025

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Jim was an office worker. He sometimes went to the asian massage shop in the local shopping centre to get a neck and shoulder massage. He decided to try the new shop that had just opened around the corner. He went in and asked for a full body massage. He was escorted to a room and asked to wait for the massage lady to come in. She arrived quickly and proceeded to undress him. He thought this was a bit unusual but went along with it. She fully undressed him until he was completely naked. She then undressed herself in front of him. Jim was a bit unsure although his manhood was starting to swell as he was naked and now she was. She went behind him and started rubbing his shoulders, then his neck. She then run her hands down to his cock and gave it a bit of a rub. She asked him to lay on the massage table face down. She ran her hand under him, grasped his hard penis and laid it out between his legs. She climbed onto him and kneed his back and legs with her naked legs, which he thought was really good. After some time of rubbing her body all over his back she asked him to turn over. Her small body showing all the glory of a young lady with perfect breasts, nipples and a shaved pussy. She climbed on top of him and rubbed his chest and head. As she was massaging his head, her pussy rested just in front of his face. He couldn't resist so poked his tongue out and inserted it slightly inside her young pussy. She seemed very happy with this action and massaged his head even more. Once she finished with his head she moved her body down his naked body and sat herself onto his erect penis. His penis slid straight inside her now wet pussy and he felt the comfort of her slippery pussy hugging his swollen manhood. She continued massaging his chest whilst he was inside her warm wet shaven pussy. She them moved herself further down his legs his swollen cock sliding out of her warm pussy. She massaged his stomach and then wrapped her small hands around his cock sliding them up and down heightening his sexual arousal. Once she finished she climbed off the table and asked him to also stand up off the table. She then lifted herself up onto the table, slid to the side and opened her legs. She asked Jim to put himself inside her now very warm and wet pussy. He didn't hesitate. He placed himself between her legs inserting his now large manhood inside her small wet pussy. He could feel her pussy applying pressure all around his swollen cock. He proceed to slide in and out of her making sure his large manhood didn't fully exit. She gazed into his eyes as her rammed his pulsating cock in and out of her. She gasped and moaned and eventually at the same he exploded his cum deep inside her she shivered with orgasmic waves. He unloaded his entire load and then withdrew allowing his cloudy cum to ooze from her tight pussy. She asked if he enjoyed her massage, to which he replied, he hasn't had one of these massages before, but he will be back.

30 July 2025

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I fucked a female police officer in the Police Station she worked at... she lived in the attached house and it wasn't a station that was manned all the time... She wore her uniform for me She came into the retail store where I worked and bought some equipment that needed to be delivered and set up... middle of summer and her house didn't have a great air conditioner, so she wasn't wearing much when I arrived. Kids were at school as I landed at her place just after midday. She made me a drink. Watched me as I unpacked it all. One of her friends called in to say hello as I was there, and they went outside to have a chat and a cool drink. The friend was hurried off quickly once they came back inside and it was back to just the 2 of us. I finished what i had to do, picked up all of my tools and rubbish, hen came back in to do a final check... She was standing in the kitchen with my drink, and she asked me if I wanted to finish it... Will tell you the rest as you are on your hands and knees in front of me with my dildo machine rhythmically fucking you

29 July 2025

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Harry was working from home this day. His wife had gone to work and his children had gone to school. He decided to go for a quick walk before getting into his work. As he walked down the road, he noticed his new neighbours car in the driveway. The new neighbour had just moved in and he hadn't met them yet so decided to knock on the door and introduce himself. Sally answered the door. Harry introduced himself, and told her where he lived. Sally asked him in for a drink. She told him that she had recently separated and so moved out into this new home on her own. She said that she was about to have a shower and if he could wait for her then she would make him a drink and talk further. He agreed. Five minutes later she called out to him and asked for some help. He went to the bathroom door and asked what he could do. Sally asked him to get the new bottle of shampoo from the kitchen bench and bring it to her. He got the shampoo and proceeded into the bathroom where he saw Sally's naked body in the shower. She turned to him and reached out with one hand to take the shampoo bottle. Her other hand was between her legs and he could see her finger sliding in and out of herself. She was shaved down there and her skin looked so soft. Sally asked if he could get into the shower with her and wash her hair. He quickly agreed. He got undressed and entered the shower. He could feel, and see his penis getting larger. Sally put some shampoo into his hand. He stood in front of her and started massaging the shampoo into her long hair. Sally put some body soap into her hands and started rubbing it onto Harrys shoulders and chest. She kept soaping up his body and worked her way down until one of her hands wrapped around his now hard cock. Her other hand cupped his balls and started massaging soap into them. One hand slowly working up and down his hard shaft and the other grasping and massaging his balls. Harry was also shaved down there so his soft skin was easily rubbed by her warm hands. He had also had the snip so was ready for anything that may happen. As he massaged the shampoo into her hair he was thinking he just wanted to suck her nipples. He decided to make a move. He gently lifted one of her breasts and pressed his head over it taking her nipple into his mouth. His tongue then started circling and massaging her soft wet nipple with his lips firmly around her breast. After some time he took his mouth of her breast and couldn't help but to start kissing her soft wet lips. They kissed passionately whilst her hands were still servicing him. He put some soap in his hand and started rubbing it onto her body. He worked his way down. His hand went down and up her left leg, then down and up her right leg with slippery soap. He then used his middle finger and slid it down the left side of her pussy lips and then the right side making sure he didn't touch her middle opening. He did this for some time, slowly down and up the left and right side. He could feel her chest taking in more air and almost gasping as his finger got closer to her love hole. They were still slowly embracing each others soft lips. He then poked his tongue inside her mouth and at the same time slid his middle finger inside her soft wet pussy. She groaned slightly as she started to suck his tongue. His finger worked its way inside her, massaging her slippery wet clit. He could feel that she was very wet inside. After some time, he removed his finger and knelt down in front of her and placed his mouth over her entire pussy. She felt his tongue penetrate her pussy lips and slide inside her. Harry felt her hands on the back of his head as she pushed his face harder between her legs. He massaged her clit with his tongue until she orgasmed. He then got up and they both got out of the shower and dried themselves. Harry took Sally's hand and led her to the bedroom and sat her on the end of the bed. He placed himself between her legs. He ran his hands through her hair and gently guided her mouth to the end of his throbbing cock. Her lips circled his cock and he could feel her tongue swirling around the end of it. He pulled her head closer to him watching her pink wet lips slide along his hard shaft. He gently pushed and pulled her head so her lips worked the entire length of his cock. He then let her take over. She sucked and licked his cock all over before lifting it up and placing his whole ball sack into her mouth. He could feel her tongue playing with and massaging his balls, moving from one to the other. Her hand was firmly grasping his throbbing manhood. After some time, she finished wetting his hard cock and soft ball sack and got up onto the bed. Harry watched as she laid back, opened her long legs and placed her middle finger deep inside her. She looked at Harry and said, "I want you inside here right now". Harry didn't hesitate. He got onto the bed placed himself over her and rubbed her pussy lips with his wet penis. She removed her finger from inside herself. He gently moved his body forward and watched as his hard wet cocks' head disappeared between her pussy's wet lips. He pressed further and felt his cock slide deep inside her until his balls were pressed hard up against her pussy. He placed his mouth over her breast again and suckled on her nipple as he slowly worked his hips and guided his hard throbbing cock in and out of her. After some time he could feel his cum wanting to flow. He increased the speed of his body to thrust his hard cock into her deeper and faster. He could feel his cum just wanting to blow. It wasn't long before his hard wet cock erupted a large flow of cum deep inside Sally's pussy. He continued penetrating her until there was no cum left. He stayed inside her for a short time before withdrawing and watching his cum slowly ooze from her soft pussy's mouth. They laid on the bed for a short while then she said thanks for bringing the shampoo into the shower for me. They had a drink before he left and went home to start his work day.

26 July 2025

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After a few chats and emails we met, there was a spark, a mutual connection that we both recognised. After one such encounter and after trust was established, she accepted my invite to take a seat in my SUV's back-seat, the heat was building once the door closed. We slid closer to one another immediately yet gently kissed, cautiously even with eye contact. I moved down to her neck, carful to not leave any marks. I licked, kissed and circled my tongue along the nape of it. Her breathing became heavy, and the car soon warmed up, windows fogged, and my hands were now at work gently caressing her legs, then her thighs, and sure enough, her mound as her legs parted. She leaned back and opened wider allowing me to slide down beyond public view and commence my feasting of her beautiful pussy. I licked long and slow along each inner thigh, as my thumb circled her clit through her black knickers. I could smell and see her moist excitement as her belly rose up and down in rhythm. I pulled the panties aside and ever so slowly, softly used the flat of my tongue to just make contact as I slid from the bottom to the top of her pussy, she trembled with anticipation, moaning letting out a slight giggle. Her hands then clutched my head, and pulled me in to fully drink, swallow and suck her very hot, wet pussy lips. Oh and how I did! I was willing to drown in her excitement as I tongued and finger fucked both her holes at once into a shuddering orgasm. It was heaven! Once over, we both bode each other farewell, she exited the car, got on with her day and I hoped we would catch up again, but one never knows...

25 July 2025

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‘You’re such a good girl,’ you hear as your heart rate increases, and that familiar warmth spreads from your stomach, up your chest and starts swirling around your body. Feeling your face flush with heat, you smile and anticipate what is coming. ‘I want you on your knees. I want you to show me what a good girl you are for me,’ he calmly demands, and immediately you lower yourself to your knees, feeling the soft carpet beneath them, never taking your eyes away from his gaze and his warm smile. ‘I want you to take my pants down, slowly. I don’t want you to touch me yet, I want to feel your warm breath on me’ he instructs you. The warmth you were feeling has now cantered in your groin, each beat of your heart pounding, filling your core with heat and delicious wetness. Despite his clear instructions, you go to reach for his manhood, but a stern look stops your hands mid-air. With control, you move one hand to your achingly hard nipples, and the other between your sopping wet thighs. ‘I want you to take me in your mouth, but don’t you dare move your hands from where they are. I like seeing you pleasure yourself while you show me what a hungry, horny girl you are for me.’ If your pussy wasn’t already as wet as a July afternoon, it was positively gushing. You imagine the soft, obscene sounds of your wetness soaking the carpet beneath you. Rivers of your moistness runs through your fingers and you eagerly rub yourself to your first orgasm of the night. ‘Oh my god, just like that baby girl’ he moans through gritted teeth. His eyes closed, lost in the bliss of your talented mouth. ‘Keep sucking me just like that, you are so amazing’ he groans which tips you over the edge; powerful orgasm gripping your body and you desperately grind your fingers into yourself and grab your soft flesh tighter. You have enough restraint not to bite down on him, and continue to suck until he can’t hold back and releases himself into your eager mouth. ‘Oh my god baby girl, that’s it!” he moans, eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of your mouth. You make him cum hard. His salty release hits the back of your throat and you take it all with that talented mouth he worships. “I’ve never met someone like you and I appreciate how lucky I am to have the most perfect slut in the world.’

25 July 2025

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I know you knew sending me that GIF at work would start it… his hand trailing provocatively up her thigh as she backed against the table Asking me questions about the height & surface area of my desk Telling me you were picturing tasting me then turning me over I’d forgotten that part of myself for the longest time But the warm insistence between my thighs reminds me as I lock the storeroom door The furthest shelves hide me from prying security eyes as I back against the wall & take purchase of what lies ahead My hand grazes over the front of my jeans, the skin within so ready I imagine you behind me, your lips kissing my neck where I am sooo sensitive, your hands holding my hips firmly, leaning my ass back against your groin. I can feel your cock move as our covered skin begins to create friction. Fuck you’ve gotten hard so quick, it’s beautiful against my ass I gasp as the spark reignites within my pussy and you take the opportunity to move your hands to my stomach then smoothly up to my bra. You cup both boobs and squeeze slowly… perfectly My pussy is quivering in anticipation… But not yet My hands need to be where I’m imaging you, now inside the smooth fabric and running my nipples, tweaking lightly, nipping, cupping, massaging Fuck... ok I give in I’ve been ready for this for 2 hours I need to touch myself... and think of you touching me. One hand stays playing with my breast, the other glides over the front of my jeans Undoing the button and zip Sliding down over my now soaked panties And beneath To heat Wet Slippery So fucking slippery My fingers slide over swollen lips Swollen clit Tracing the folds Tickling Grazing Rubbing Getting wetter One finger glides further Until it slips Inside… slowly & intently A 2nd finger follows Not enough A 3rd Better In Out Slowly teasing Then harder Sooo Wet Velvet Needing Pulsing against my fingers Lifting one foot onto the shelf and wriggling my knickers further down The index finger of my other hand is drawn to my clit Fuck It’s electric Brushing against Rubbing Light pinching If only my fingers were your delicious hard cock… On that thought mmmm… fuck… I can’t stop Fuck Fuuuck OH MY GOD YEEEESSS!!!! Every nerve shatters My core pulsates Sensation rushes from pussy through to my scalp A stifled moan … some heavy breathing … some contented sighing … some realising that someone is in the next room using the copier … some finding of tissues & freshening oneself Waiting for the coast to clear Then leaving with a big ass smile on my face ☺️😊😁 (c) 2025

23 July 2025

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The waiting room is silent after hours. The usual shuffle of clients, the low murmur of conversations behind closed doors, all gone. Now, it’s just the faint smell of herbal tea and the ticking clock, marking the time I should have gone home. But I’m still here. So is he. I hear him before I see him. Footsteps on the polished floor. Slow. Measured. Not the usual hurried pace of a clinician running behind schedule. I pretend I’m working. Notes, reports — the usual things that keep me late. But when I look down, the screen’s dark, and the pen in my hand hasn’t moved in ages. I’m not working. I’m just waiting. Waiting for what, exactly, I couldn’t tell you. Until I catch the shadow moving past my door. And after a moment, there’s a knock — two soft taps, like he’s unsure whether I’ll still be here, or if he even meant to knock at all. I smooth the hem of my dress, just enough to remind myself where I am. Who I’m supposed to be here. Professional. Calm. And then I open the door. He stands there in the low light, sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes move to mine, then flick away. “Just finishing up,” I say, as if that explains anything. He nods once. “Same.” But neither of us moves. I step aside. “You can come in, if you want.” He does. Slowly. As if crossing some invisible threshold. I sit on the edge of the couch, the one I usually reserve for clients. The air feels different now. Warmer. More alert. He stands by the window for a moment, looking out into the darkened city, then turns back toward me. “I always wonder what your office feels like at night,” he says, his voice quieter now. I smile, feeling the space shift between us. “After hours, the masks come off.” He doesn’t laugh, but something flickers in his expression. He steps closer. Not quite close enough to touch, but I can feel the shift in the air between us. A charged stillness. There’s a silence where we could both pull back. Let the moment pass. But neither of us fills it. Instead, he raises a hand, not quite touching me, just hovering at my jaw, like he’s waiting for me to change my mind. I don’t. I breathe. That’s all. He lets his fingers brush the side of my neck, light and searching. His thumb traces the edge of my collarbone like a question. I answer by leaning in, just a little. That’s enough. His fingers tighten, not enough to hurt, just enough that I feel the weight of his hand, solid, grounding. His mouth finds mine a second later, hungry, deliberate, like he’s done thinking about whether he should. The first kiss isn’t gentle. It’s searching. A little rough. Exactly what I’ve been holding back from. I breathe into him, and he takes that too. When his other hand finds my waist, I feel myself soften, body leaning into his without thinking. My hands move to his chest, fingers curling against the fabric of his shirt, just needing something to hold onto. I can feel the tension in him. Like he’s still fighting the instinct to take more. Like he’s afraid I’ll stop him. “I locked the door,” I whisper against his mouth. “You don’t have to keep holding back.” That’s when his control slips. His mouth claims mine again, deeper this time. His hand slides down, fingers splaying possessively at my hip. He pushes me gently back, guiding me onto the couch, settling between my legs. My skirt rides up as he presses closer. I let it. I want him to feel how little I’m resisting. When his hand finally slides up my thigh, skin to skin, I can’t help the sound I make, soft, involuntary, shamefully desperate. His fingers pause at the edge of my underwear, and I think I might lose my mind if he hesitates now. But he doesn’t. The first touch is slow. Teasing. Like he’s memorizing the way my body responds. He strokes me carefully, deliberately, just enough to drive me insane without giving me what I need. I arch into him, voice catching. “Don’t make me beg.” His breath hitches. I feel it, even as he finally slips his fingers beneath the lace, sliding into the heat of me, slow and firm. My body clenches around him automatically, and he swears under his breath low and rough, like he wasn’t prepared for how ready I am for him. “You’re—” he starts, but stops. Like the words might ruin it. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, pulling him down until his mouth is against my neck. “Just don’t stop.” And he doesn’t. His fingers slide deeper, slow but deliberate, and my body reacts without hesitation, tightening around him, pulling him in. He moves expertly, dragging each motion out until I feel my thighs trembling against his hips. I gasp against his mouth, trying to muffle the sounds, but he feels the way I shake, the way my nails dig into his shoulders. “Say it,” he murmurs, voice low against my skin. “Please.” I don’t even know what I’m asking for anymore. More. Faster. Anything. Just don’t stop. His thumb finds the spot just above where he’s buried inside me, and when he circles there, slow, exact. I feel my whole body jolt, my back arching up off the couch, pressing my chest flush to his. “Just like that.” My voice cracks. “God—don’t stop.” I’m close. Too fast. I don’t even care. His mouth captures mine again, swallowing every broken sound, every curse, as he pushes me higher, his fingers working me relentlessly now. His other hand cradles the back of my neck, anchoring me to him as my body begins to unravel. I try to warn him. Try to tell him I’m right there, but my words fall apart. When I come, it rips through me, hot, shaking, overwhelming. I cling to him, body convulsing around his fingers, my breath caught somewhere between a cry and a gasp. My whole world narrows to the pulse of pleasure radiating from his touch, wave after wave until I collapse against him, boneless, trembling. He doesn’t move right away. Keeps his fingers inside me, gentle now, grounding me through the aftershocks. His mouth brushes along my jaw, softening, soothing, as if he’s reminding me it’s over. But I don’t want space. Not yet. I feel his breath at my ear. “You should’ve told me you needed that.” I smile, still catching my breath. “I didn’t know how much.” He finally withdraws his hand, slow and careful. I shiver when he does. “I’ll remember that next time.” His tone is warm now. Confident. Certain there will be one. He draws his hand back, slow, almost reverent. I’m still catching my breath, but already, something in me is shifting. The haze of pleasure clears just enough for something sharper to surface. Desire, yes — but not just to feel. To take. He’s watching me now. Eyes dark. Waiting to see what I’ll do. Maybe expecting me to melt further into the couch, to let him gather me up and leave things right there. But he should know better. I sit up slowly, legs still spread, skirt rucked indecently high on my thighs. I don’t adjust it. I want him to see me like this, flushed and open and I want him to know I’m not done. His gaze drops to my mouth, like he’s waiting for instruction. Good. I reach for his belt. Steady. Unhurried. Not asking. Just claiming. His breath stutters. “You don’t have to—” I cut him off with a look. A quiet, unmistakable command. He stays still. Good boy. The belt comes loose with a quiet slide. The button, the zipper, he’s already hard, pressing against the fabric, and when I free him, the weight of it in my hand makes my mouth water. I stroke him once, slow and steady. His hips twitch and his mouth drops open. I lower myself to my knees in front of him, when I take him in my mouth, I hear the way his breath shatters. One hand grips the edge of the couch for balance. The other hovers, like he wants to touch me, guide me, bury his fingers in my hair. I take him deeper the second time, tongue curling, lips firm, setting the pace I want. He groans, low and rough. I know he’s fighting the urge to fuck into my mouth. Good. Let him ache for it. I hollow my cheeks and watch his control start to fray. His thighs tighten. His jaw clenches. “I’m close,” he warns, voice strained. I hum around him — permission, encouragement, maybe even a challenge. His breath breaks apart as he loses it, coming in hot pulses against my tongue. I take every drop, swallowing without flinching, not breaking eye contact as he falls apart. He’s panting. Flushed. Beautiful like this, coming apart in the chair where others usually confess to me.. He’s still catching his breath, eyes wide like he’s not sure what just hit him. I give him a moment. Let him sit with it. I take my time pulling on my jacket, smoothing the lapel. Composure is half the point. I lean in close, my voice just a whisper and give him a wink. “Plenty to reflect on. Professionally, of course.” And then I step into the hallway, leaving him in my office and very much in his head.

23 July 2025

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We were lucky enough to have a weekend to ourselves. We booked a hotel room 2 hours away so we could continue our clandestine affair. Della's hubby was away and I was working away from home, so we were both horny as hell and looking forward to fucking each other stupid. We'd been sexting, sharing videos and pics and masturbating regularly during phone sex that we were literally going crazy with lust for each other. As soon as we checked-in late one Friday evening, we got to our room and stated passionately kissing, our lounges entwined, and our hands over each other's bodies. We ripped our clothes off and Della laid down naked on the bed. She opened her legs and I was out of control with lust as I took in the view and my burning desire to be inside her. I got on top of her, kissed her wildly and positioned myself to enter her. I slid straight in and she moaned and I grunted. It was passionate, lusty, animalistic and amazing as I thrust inside her, sliding the length of my cock into her. She raised her hips to meet my thrusts as we were now totally consumed with desire. I grabbed the headboard and used it as leverage to slam my cock into her. She moaned and cried out 'yes, fuck me' as I slammed into her. The bed was making loud a banging noise with each thrust and I'm sure anybody nearby would of heard. I continued fucking her, one hand one the headboard and the other pinching her nipples as she cried 'please fuck me, fuck me hard'. I grabbed the headboard with both hands and fucked her as hard, deep and fast as I could. Within minutes, she came. She cried out, bucking wildly as her pleasure took over. God, I loved to make this woman cum. It was such an incredibly intense and mesmerising experience for me. I was hooked. The joy and satisfaction I received from pleasuring this woman was intoxicating, in that moment nothing else mattered. She later told me no one had ever fucked her like that. The sex was mind blowing and we were keen for heaps more.

19 July 2025

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Driving home one night a lady pulled me over, she had dark skin with frizzy hair, she was curvy and had large breasts. I asked her if she needed a lift and she said yes and jumped in... I asked her where she wanted to go “she said my place”… At my place she was very open with me, we talked a little then she asked me to fuck. We played for some time, I asked her to come to bed where she played with me and sucking my cock. She enjoyed me squeezing her tits as I touch her pussy while she held my cock, we both got very horny she pinned me down jumped on top of me riding me wetting the sheets, then asking me to fuck her from behind hard. Her ass was a piece of art she had amazing curves.. I then took control… I lay her down got the coconut oil and spread her legs, while squeezing her tits I and started softly massaging her pussy with the oil, she got really horny again and took hold of my cock. I put my two fingers inside of her finding her g spot and the a magic touch made her squirt repeatedly. I got between her legs and licked her pussy putting my cock inside of her to cum, she the told me to “fuck her up the ass hard and to cum please”

17 July 2025

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After our initial hook up at the Christmas party (see 'It started with a dance) Della and I were constantly texting at work. We both loved our first time together and we both wanted more, a lot more. Our texts quickly became sexts and were driving me crazy. Della told me how much she loved fucking me and then went on to describe all the things she wanted to do in bed. This girl was hot af and kinky as hell. I soon learnt there was nothing she wouldn't do, and I wanted it bad. One day, she texted me to meet her in the conference room after 4. The place was pretty quiet by then as most of the staff had gone home. We'd shared a lot of sexts that day and we were both horny as hell. I meet her there and we started going for it. Within a couple of minutes she was laying on the conference table, her dress was around her waist and her legs were spread wide open, revealing her beautiful wet naked pussy to me. She'd taken her panties off and cut a hole out of her stockings around her pussy so I could fuck her. She claimed it was for a 'quick get away if needed.' This was an open invitation I was wasn't going to refuse! I unzipped my pants, got my rock hard cock out and slide straight inside her glorious pussy. Omg, it was heaven. We both moaned as I stood between her legs, fucking her with urgency and passion. This continued for a few minutes, before she wanted to get on top and fuck me. I laid down on the floor and she straddled me, my cock sliding all the way in. We fucked liked animals and within minutes, this beautiful woman was cumming right there on the floor of the conference room at work! She took a moment to recover and then got off me and took my cock, covered in her pussy juice, in her mouth. She proceeded to give me the best bj of my life, I mean this girl was good! Not long after, I came in her mouth and like the beautiful woman she is, didn't spill a drop. We got up put our clothes back on, hugged and kissed before getting out of there. It truly was a fantastic encounter with an awesome woman.

10 July 2025

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I worked with Della for 2 years. I had always found her attractive. She was a tall, slim brunette who had an infectious laugh and incredible smile. I was attracted to her from the first day we met and I wanted her, but there was one problem, she was married. The end of year Christmas party was coming up and everyone was looking forward to going. There was lots of alcohol, food, music and dancing. I hadn't seen much of Della all night, but somehow we managed to find each other on the dance floor. We were both pretty drunk at that stage and we ended up dancing and talking for the rest of the night. Della was fairly drunk and asked me to take her home, being the gentleman that I am, I made sure we got back to her safely. Her husband was working away and we had the place to ourselves. We both crashed on the couch and woke up the next day fully clothed and feeling a bit sore and sorry. After some small talk, Della came over to me and started kissing me. Her lips were so soft and full, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in so I could passionately kiss her back. Our kiss continued as our tongues found each other and entwined, exploring each other's mouth as our passion and desire took over. Della stop kissing me and reached down. to undo my belt and trousers. I lifted my hips as she removed my trousers and underwear. I was hard by then and Della didn't hesitate to the length of my cock in her mouth and began sucking and bobbing her head up and down on me. After some time had passed, I'm not sure how long I was too engrossed in Della's magnificent work, she stopped sucking stood up and undressed. She laid back down next to me and opened her legs. I was enthralled with the view of her wonderful pussy, wet and open, inviting me in to fuck her. I needed no further encouragement. I stood up, lifted her legs onto my shoulders and pounded her hard and deep. She moaned and said 'fuck yes' as I continued to slam my cock in her soaking wet pussy. She came a few minutes later and we swapped positions. She laid on her back and we went at it again, missionary style. We kissed, I pinched her nipples, bit her neck and arms as we fucked losing ourselves to lust and desire, engulfed in our need to pleasure and be pleasured. That day was the start of an incredible affair between two people that lasted for 2 years. It was the most passionate, kinky, lustful, satisfying and loving sex we have ever had, which I will never forget.

7 July 2025

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I had been planning a trip back to my old home town, so decided that I would have a look online to see if I could find some fun while I was there. I started chatting with this couple Jane & Jim (not their real names) and told them that I had an up coming trip back home and asked them if there were any events going on around the place while I was there. They said that there wasn’t a lot going on at that time of the year as most things had finished after the New Year’s celebrations. We contained to chat a few more times and discovered that we had a bit in common and decided that we should meet up for a drink while I was there. Fast forward 3 month and numerous messages and photo swaps, my trip was finally happening and I was about to meet Jim & Jane in person. We had agreed to meet at one of the bars close to where we were both staying, I showered, shaved and then headed down to meet Jim & Jane. By the time I got to the bar, they had already gotten a table and were starting their second drink, I introduced myself, asked if they would like another round which they said yes and I went to the bar to get our drinks. It was a good thing that I had to go to the bar as after seeing Jane for the first time in person I was starting to get a bit of a hard on, Jane was hotter in person than her photos. Jane was about 5’8” Slim build, blond hair and very checky. I grabbed our drinks and headed back to the table; Jane pulled the chair out for me to sit right next to her. We chatted for a while, ordered some more drinks and food as we were all getting along very well, I excused myself so I could go to the restroom and as I returned, I could see that Jim & Jane had been chatting about something as they both had big smiles on their faces. As I sat down Jane’s hand landed right on top of my thigh and she started to rub up and down the inner part with a couple of cheeky rubs over my cock, Jane then lent over to me and whispered in my ear.. I want you to fuck me; she could feel the bulge in my pants getting bigger. I looked at Jim, he looked at me and then nodded, I whispered in Jane's ear that I would love to fuck her as long as Jim’s ok with that, Jane replied that Jim was a cuckold and dose what he is told to do, I said say no more let’s do this so we finished our food & drinks and headed back to their room. We go back to their room, which had a very nice view of the city from their balcony where we chatted a bit more, had a few more drinks and Jane and I had a couple of kisses, the next thing I know, Jane has my pants down around my ankles and my cock in her mouth, here I am standing on this balcony trying not to react too much to this fantastic blowjob I was getting from Jane, as people are walking along the footpath below. Jim sitting in his chair and watching the show going on before starts to rub his own cock through his paints, I could see how horny he was getting so instructed him to stop playing and just sit there and watch his wife do her thing, I told Jane that we should take this to the bedroom and told Jim to sit on the chair next to the bedroom so he could hear me fuck his wife. We got to the bedroom with clothes flying everywhere, I pushed Jane onto the bed and started to work my way over her gorgeous body, I started licking her nipples, Jane let out a gap, I rubbed my hand down towards her pussy and found that she was very wet, I slid a finger inside her and started to rub het clit with my thumb, Jane let out an OMG. I looked up to see Jim standing at the door, I said to Jim, do you like what I’m doing to Jane, he said yes and then I asked him would he like to join us, he replied yes, I told him to go back and sit down in the lounge room as I haven’t finished with his wife. I looked down at Jane and she had a big smile on her face and said to me that she loved the way I ordered her husband around and then said get down there and eat me out, I didn’t need to be told twice as I dove down to start eating her very wet delicious pussy. The sound that was coming from Jane was making me so horny and hard, as my tongue was slowly exploring every part of her, all of a sudden, I felt Jane’s body tense has she started to orgasm, not only was she a very hot women, she also tasted amazing and I just kept on licking her clit until she came again. By this time Jane was begging for me to fuck her, I got up to my knees and started to rub the head of my cock slowly over her clit with a few little cock slaps thrown in, Jane’s moans are starting to become very loud and I see Jim pecking around the corner with his cock in his hand and having the odd stroke. I slowly worked my way in to her, getting longer with every stroke, I could feel Janes legs starting to twitch on my shoulders as she was getting closer to coming again, her moans when to another level with OMG, OMFG, I was starting to get close myself and a I asked Jane where she would like me to deposit my load, she replied on my stomach which I did. We both laid on the bed next to each other with a smile on our face, I called out to Jim and told him to come in and clean up the mess on aisle 1, Jim walked into the room with a towel but I stopped him and told him to clean up the mess with his tongue. Jim jump on the bed and started to lick up my deposit and it looked like he was enjoying way too much, I asked him if he had been wanking while listening to us, he said he had, I asked if he would like to fuck his wife now, he said he would, I told him to go stand in the corner of the room and don’t look as I haven’t finished fucking Jane. When I had finished with Jane, I could see that Jim is busting to get into the action, I said to Jane should we let him have a go, Jane smiled and said he can have 1 minute so make the most of it, I don’t think Jim lasted 30 seconds before letting go. We all moved into the lounge room have another drink before saying our good nights, Jane thanked me for a great night and I headed back to my room.

7 July 2025

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