BJ in a cinema
A True Story by Oldiebutgoodie6This story really happened approx 19 years ago, I went to watch a horror movie again because I liked it, I was between marriages at the time and wasn't really interested in a relationship. Anyway the light go down and the shorts starts up, a lady came and sat in the seat next to me (a 2 seat against the wall) I was sitting on the inside seat so I could relax and enjoy the movie. Well the main feature started up and I was enjoying my choc top and part of it fell on my lap before I could reach down to pick it off my lap, this lady who I would say was older than me suddenly, leaned over and started licking the bit of chocolate off my zipper area and was giving me a boner lol. She looked up at me and smile while unzipping my pants, I had never met this person in my life, then she pulled my half hard cock out of my pants and began sucking me off. Boy she was good, she started slowly teasing my head with her tongue and the running her tongue up and down my shaft. Fuck it felt sooo good, She the brought her tongue back up and plunged her mouth down taking my 7" cock completely down her throat and within about 5 stroke of her mouth I exploded down her throat. She drained me and just kept sucking me till there was no more cum. She looked up and me and said "thanks", kissed me and cuddled up to me and we watched the rest of the movies. We fucked all afternoon at her place. She was 67 and I was in mid 40s. I have never forgotten that movie lol
Sarah's Sexy Story
A True Story by MelbCplLookinSaturday night we received an invite to play with a couple we had played with previously (lets call them Tom and Cate), and that they were going to another couples house that they had met before and thought we'd enjoy all playing together. We started with drinks and small talk and instantly felt comfortable and an attraction with our hosts, (lets call them John and Tamara). Later in the night we all dressed down some naked and some not and got into their beautiful 10 person Spa Bath which was heated so well and had a few more drinks and some more small chat. We then moved it into the bedroom as John had asked us if we wanted to play and I said a resounding YES, much to hubby's agreement were we all swapped couples on their bed and floor mattress. John asked me if I was interested in having both of the horny guys fuck my pussy at the same time but after looking at his erect cock I said no as there was no way they were going to get both of their cocks in me at the same time, I heard him say sorry Tom maybe next time at which I laughed. I looked over to see Cate sucking on my hubby's cock who had a big ass grin on his face as I do love seeing him happy and having fun. Whilst I was loving being fucked from behind by John who had such a gorgeous long fat Cock that fucked me so deep I was enjoying watching my hubby with his head buried in Cate's pussy and Tom was fucking Tamara hard and deep as well. We then swapped partners again and Tom took me hard and fast missionary while John started fucking Cate and my hubby was enjoying cleaning up Tamara's pussy after it had been thoroughly fucked by Tom, I reached over and put my hand on his leg while he was licking her to another orgasm letting him know I was very much enjoying myself. This then turned to more swapping with our own partners where everyone sort of slowed down a little as before that it had been full on being fucked all different ways by Tom & John so the slower tempo was a good way to recover my breath a little, take a drink and each couple to be with their own partners for a bit. I started sucking hubby's cock for a while and while we were both enjoying that I could see him looking up towards John and Tamara as we were on the floor mattress and he was sort of giving him the side eye as if to say it was ok and next thing I know was I felt a pair of hands rubbing my ass that was sitting up just waiting to be fucked. I heard John mutter Beautiful to hubby who readily agreed that indeed it was and that's when I felt that long hard fat cock push into my wet tight pussy once again, I did hear hubby ask if John needed any lube but he said I was dripping wet already and that's when he got to work slamming into my wet dripping pussy and getting quite the leg workout as well by the way he was squatting. I looked up and saw 3 other sets of eyes on me egging us both on which just got me wetter as John kept hammering me from behind and I had all but given up trying to suck hubby's cock as my head was pushed into his stomach as he kept hammering away making me cum so hard till he finally stopped his legs burning he said. Hubby then said to John that if he had washboard abs they would of left a dint in my forehead he was getting smashed that hard which everyone thought was a great gag. Next thing I knew hubby had been replaced by Tom as he went up to play with Tamara for a bit more pussy licking I think and that's when I had my first threesome that didn't include my husband as I was spit roasted as the boys called it copping cock from both ends and was fucked rather hard by John while Tom was trying to deepthroat me with his cock. That went on for a little while as the guys slowed down a bit and I tried to get my breath back, John laid down on his side and I laid down with him and opened my leg so he could put his hard cock back in my sopping pussy from behind and he played with my clit while Tom went back to slowly putting his cock back in my mouth. I have to say the power I felt having these 2 horny guys trying to see who could make me cum first it felt like was incredible and as I looked up to the bed and saw my gorgeous hubby with the biggest grin on his face and that's when I knew that he was really into watching me fuck and suck other guys like this. We continued on for a little longer till everyone had been well and truly fucked and decided to call it a night. We all got dressed and had another drink and relaxed and then went home after saying our goodbyes and saying we will definitely be back for some more fun when we can. All in all it was a really great night and I still can't believe how relaxed and comfortable I was throughout the whole night it was just so good and the sex was amazing. As told by Hotwife Sarah, 20.04.2022
How Hot Are Mature Women
A True Story by alfa159I have always had younger girlfriends, but I guess over the last 10 years I have been drawn to watching mature women porn, I guess what they call granny porn. To tell the truth I love it, and it turns me on so much. Maybe its the taboo aspect of it, not sure. I love hairy, big labia, don't mind saggy breasts or imperfect body, which is great since am getting older myself. Anyway there is a very elegant mature lady who lives in my apartment block, I wrote a story about us earlier but thought I might share another. Anyway she is always well dressed, 75 years old but great body. We would just say hi and have polite chats in passing. Meanwhile I was wanking every night imagining fucking her. This went on for ages and then at some point we started going for walks around the bay, she always wore hot pants, white so I could see she was wearing a black g string underneath, and white tank top. Pretty sexy for an old bird. Eventually one day I said I must jump the barrier from friends to lovers but didn't know how.So when we were sitting on a bench in park during our walk, I told her about my feelings, and that I fantasised about her and have been wanking imagining having sex with her, then I started kissing her. At first she was saying no, I am too old for you, and that she had no idea I felt this way. I explained that I watched her come home from work for years and that I thought she was so hot. I was hard and I put her hand on my cock and said look what you do to me just kissing. She smiled and said, I had no idea. So we walked home and she invited me up for a coffee. Immediately inside her apartment we started kissing deeply with lots of tongue and my cock was hard again. I pulled out my cock and she started stroking it then fell to her knees and starting sucking me, and was she good. Then I said, I don't want to cum yet and stood her up, I parted her shorts and slid my fingers into her pussy, I said you are so wet and juicy, she replied I am a very sexual woman, of course i am wet, be careful, I am a squirter too. With that I took off her tank top and bra, pinched her nipples and gave them a good suck each. Then I unbuttoned her shorts, pulled them down, and turned her around spanking her arse, I said you are a very sexy lady with a g string aren't you, you're a naughty girl aren't you! She purred yes I am sonny. I removed her g string and rubbed her arse then put my hand between her crack and again into her soaked pussy, the slid my index finger in her arse. I then gestured her to the arm of the sofa, bent her forward, spread her arse cheeks revealing a very clean perfectly shaped brown starfish, something I have come to admire, I spread her pussy and she was dripping, in fact had already cum and squirted, she had lovely labia and just bit of hair, such a pretty pussy. I got on my knees and put my tongue in her ass, rimming her and she moaned wow I have not had that done before, then i went to her pussy and sucked her lips and lapped up her juices, pushing my tongue deep into her pussy, after a few minutes she was convulsing and squirting, she said I want you inside me! So I obliged, knowing I wouldn't last long as eating her turned me on so much, I slid my hard cock in and pounded away for all I was worth, culminating in a massive orgasm for us both as I announced I am cumming!! Eventually I pulled out my dripping cock, revealing the sofa arm to be also soaked , not to mention her pussy dripping cum and juices also. We have lots late night hook ups, afternoon get togethers at both our apartments, no one knows and its so hot, who would have thought. I would love to meet another mature lady or ultimately have 2 together, my girl here is not interested in sharing but who knows...
The good girl who was secretly a slut with no name.
A True Story by kinxist2025She was from another state and was planning a trip down to Melbourne. She wanted to hook up with someone while down here. She was post-grad level educated, into her classical music, quite prim and proper in her public life. Not the sort of girl you would expect to organise a casual fuck when interstate. Understandably she was being quite careful about organising something like this. While we were chatting online leading up to her trip building chemistry and getting to know each other. I learned she had two rules: One, she was staying at a friends house in Melbourne and if things worked out I had to take her back there to fuck her. And two, she would not share her first name with me. At all. Until we met and she was comfortable. Not even a fake name. I guess it was her way of protecting herself and her identity which I was completely fine with at first. But over the weeks of chatting I did get a little annoyed as we had built a lot of chemistry and shared quite a bit about each other, and our lives and even then she would not even share with me her first name. When she came to Melbourne I met her in a busy city street. She was deliciously curvy with lovely green eyes. I greeted her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek and we made her way to the restaurant she had been wanting to try in Melbourne which I’d booked. At dinner the chemistry continued to build and I could feel the mutual attraction and sexual tension between us rising. I could tell she was getting more and more comfortable with me. Halfway through dinner she looks into my eyes and smiles asking me, “Do you want to know my name now?" I smiled back and looked into those sexy green eyes of hers directly and answered… “No”. At this point, with all the sexual tension that had built up, not knowing her name was no longer an annoyance but instead a turn on. She was a bit taken aback not expecting me to say no, but I could see immediately that me taking control of how this night would turn out excited her immensely. After dinner I took her to a bar. Melbourne has a lot of bars down dark and dirty alleyways which end up being pretty cool bars. I took her to this really cool bar which is off three dark and dirty alleyways. I knew if a girl let me take her there she trusted me. We had some more drinks there. We were standing near a tall bar table with our drinks. By this stage we could not keep our hands off each other and I leaned in to kiss her on the mouth. I could tell she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I discreetly ran my hand between her thighs under her skirt. She was wearing fishnet stockings, and suspenders. While we continued kissing more and more seductively, while my hand was between her thighs discreetly climbed higher and higher until I could run my fingers along her soaked panties, feeling her needy cunt that I suggested that she should break rule number one, “Come back to my place.” No longer in control she agreed letting out a low moan just as my thumb caressed her clit over her panties. As soon as we got back to my place we were all over each other. Undressing each other as soon as the front door closed behind us. It took us a while to get upstairs into my bedroom as I’d stop every few stairs to play with her. At one point I bent her over the stairs, pulling her panties to the side and burying my face between her legs from behind, running my tongue along her creamy pussy lips greedily. By the time we had got to the top of the stairs we were both naked. Except I left her stockings and suspenders on because they drove me absolutely wild. When I did get her in bed I remember going down on her for a long, long time. Licking her pussy and clit over and over while fingering her tight pussy with my fingers. She was so wet from my mouth and her juices and she tasted delicious. My tongue kept working over her clit as my fingers pushed inside her in just the right way. I loved it. I could tell from her moans and her writhing that she loved it too so I just kept tasting her for ages. Eventually as her moans got louder, she grabbed the back of my head, forcing my mouth and tongue firmly onto her cunt, as she came all over my mouth bucking her hips up to meet me. She came long and hard against my mouth and tongue as I kept lapping up all of her. We paused after she’d finally finished cumming so we could recover. I hadn’t realised but during that respite she explained that she hadn’t cum like that before. She had only ever cum once before with an ex-boyfriend who made her cum once in the two years they had been together. I grinned with a little pride, her juices still glistening on my lips knowing this. By this stage I could tell she was dying to tell me her name and she asked me again if I was ready. I looked her in the eyes once more and told her “No, I don’t want to know yet”. After she recovered I finally went back to playing with her. I remember her lying back on the bed, her legs nice and wide waiting for me to fuck her. Pushing inside her for the first time and feeling how wet and tight she was. Fucking her nice and slow at first as she kissed me and tasted her own cunt off my lips. With the night being full of sexual tension and me being turned on since dinner I was never going to last long. I remember flipping her onto all fours and fucking her from behind with her big gorgeous arse shaking and jiggling in front of me. I couldn’t help but let go and cum. I pulled out of her wet cunt and came all over her arse cheeks. A little later, we were talking in bed as we both recovered. Somehow the conservation moved to her mentioning that she was into yoga and really flexible. Of course she wanted to demonstrate. She gets up out of bed standing up and bends down and putting the palms of her hands on the floor exposing her pussy and ass to me bent over still in her suspenders and fishnet stockings. Seeing her pussy and arse exposed to me like this as she stood bent over meant recovery time was over. I was already getting hard for round two but now she had my cock throbbing. I couldn’t resist. I immediately leapt out of the bed getting behind her and grabbing her hips from behind and pushing my cock into her pussy while she remained bent over. I starting fucking her tight pussy from behind hard, deep and rough. With one hand I slapped her arse cheek and with my other I pushed my thumb into her tight asshole while she remained bent over touching the floor submitting her arse and cunt to me. It was while my thumb was pushing into her arse and my cock driving in and out of her tight cunt that her whole persona changed and she lost control entirely. This prim and proper educated, good girl started talking very dirty to me. Loudly yelling, “Fuck my cunt!!”, “Fuck your dirty whore!!”, “I want to be your little cum slut!” .. and similar dirty things as I kept roughly fucking this nameless little slut. Her dirty talk was driving me wild and I could feel my cock throbbing with each stroke deep inside her pussy.She finally stopped touching her toes and stood up, remaining bent over slightly so I could still pound her cunt hard and deep from behind. She begged me, “Choke me!” as I fucked her. I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked her while I yelled dirty things to her and fucked her pussy from behind like a wild animal. I choked her with one hand and used my free hands to bring her whole body back to meet the thrust of my hard cock deep inside her. Each thrust jolted her whole body. I didn’t want her to pass out so I placed my hands down back to her hips so I could bring her whole body hard onto my cock with thrust inside her. She went back down to touching the floor and exposing her beautiful round ass to me once more. I continued to pound her tight cunt hard and deep as she continued her dirty talk to me. Her dirty filthy mouth had me so fucking aroused. I had not expected someone so educated, and cultured to be as dirty as she was could be such a dirty slut. I could not last long like this, her dirty talk and using her like this pushed me over the edge. As I was about to cum I wheeled her around to face me and onto her knees just as I released a hot load of my cum across her face and into her mouth. As she kneeled in front of me with my cum across her smiling face I finally asked her, “Ok, what’s your name?”. She looked up at me with her sexy eyes green eyes, my cum across her face and on her lips trying to tease me that little bit longer, “Guess, it starts with an ‘S’”. And you know what? I guessed correctly.
Mrs Robinson Rides Again
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314Sandra 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.
All women are Goddesses
A True Story by doingbackflipsYou 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
Awesome connection
A True Story by LetshaveacrakMet 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
Getting to know my Wife's Sister
A True Story by Intimate.61A 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.
How I’d like our fun to begin
A Fantasy by weshuuldI 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.
Masterclass
A Fantasy by ZamboonI 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...
Glorious hole
A True Story by ZamboonShe 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.
He didn’t come to Paris for love
A True Story by OohHelloChrisA 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.
My first time
A True Story by LtsoabcI 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.
Deep throat’s
A True Story by anotherdreamrHad 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
Close, almost naughty
A True Story by ConvincewifeSo 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.
Saturday fun with a long term acquaintance
A Fantasy by SnurflesI 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.
Happy Squirting Moon.
A True Story by SquirthogI 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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Afternoon threesome
A True Story by Dossy29Meet 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
So what happens now?
A Fantasy by Snurfles"How far is Clunes?" "Not far," replied Grant to Valerie. "About another few minutes I think." "Okay," replied Valerie. "I haven't been this way for years and one's advancing years can have an impact on one's memory." Grant laughed. "As I keep saying Valerie age is just a number." Grant was a senior librarian at a municipal council library service responsible for collection development and acquisitions. Grant had met Valerie one day when he was on a reference desk shift at one of his libraries and the two of them had struck up a conversation about books and writing styles. It transpired that Valerie taught creative writing at university and had a number of textbooks published in her name. Over time they developed a casual friendship which prior to now really only extended to lengthy discussions about books in the library. Occasionally they would run into each other in the supermarket or the local shopping centre. Valerie was 60, divorced and had one daughter who lived interstate and was a lawyer. Valerie looked after herself and cut a fine figure, was tall with curves in the right places, a nice round bottom, blue eyes and an infectious laugh. Valerie looked pretty good either in leisurewear or more formal attire. Grant was 51, separated with two young adults, one at university and the other finding her way in the corporate world. Oddly enough they lived in the same suburb but at either end. Grant was more bookish in appearance, wore waistcoats and shirts with French cuffs. Valerie regularly commented about Grant's appearance in favourable terms and noted that his dress sense put other staff to shame. Grant and Valerie were on their way to the Clunes Booktown festival at the town of the same name. Over the years it had developed into a world-famous event which drew large crowds, respected authors and well-known booksellers. One day at the library, Grant ran into Valerie and mentioned he was going to Clunes. "So am I," exclaimed Valerie. "I would have mentioned it earlier but I've been interstate for a while and haven't had a chance to catch up and tell you I am chairing an event on creative writing for textbooks. When are you going?" "Sounds good," Grant replied. "Most likely Saturday just for the day as I am working Sunday or I should say I've volunteered for Sunday as we are a little down on staff at present. When is your workshop? I recall it was the Saturday morning?" "Correct," said Valerie. "Would you care to attend and ask impertinent questions?" "Ha!" laughed Grant. "I'll see what I can do. I really have a full agenda to visit some booksellers and spend some ratepayer money. If you like, we could travel together to save on driving. Normally I'd catch the train but I think I'll be coming back with lots of goodies so I'll be taking my car." "Thank you Grant," replied Valerie. "I'd appreciate that. What time would you like to leave? You can either pick me up or I can meet you somewhere?" "I don't know where you live," Grant said. "You never asked," mused Valerie with a laugh. "How about we meet here instead? We can grab a coffee at Dose across the road. They open early on Saturdays." "Agreed. I'd like to be on our way by 0730 if we can as it will take about two hours. Your workshop is at 1100 so it should give us time," Grant noted. "It's a date," Valerie said with a twinkle in her eye. "See you on Saturday at Dose at 0700. You and your 24-hour time! Love it! Oh I need your number as well!" So that is how Grant and Valerie came to be travelling to Clunes for the Booktown Festival. Grant felt relaxed and enjoyed listening to Valerie's stories about life as an author and being subjected to all the idiosyncrasies of the publishing industry from bullying editors to stalking fans and arrogant authors. "You had a stalker over a textbook?" Grant asked incredulously. Valerie laughed and launched into another story. They arrived at Clunes and agreed to keep in touch during the day and perhaps meet for lunch. As it happened they didn't cross paths until towards the end of the day when Grant texted Valerie to ask if she was ready for departure and home. "Yes. Sorry. Super fun day. See you at the coffee place on the corner Val," was the message received. As Grant waited after loading the SUV up with boxes of books for his libraries, his phone pinged. It was Mike from the library. "Hey Mike," said Grant. "What's up? I am still at Clunes but ready to head home." "Don't bother rushing back. Did you get an alert? Most of Chelsea has lost power for at least 24 hours due to a fire. Water is out as well. Looks like we might have to shut Cheslea and Dingley tomorrow if it is not resolved." "Gawd," Grant responded. "Are you the duty leader this weekend? Have you let Jo B know?" "100% done and done. Libraries are closed. Updating socials as we speak. You might want to stay in Ballarat tonight," Mike reported. "Furthermore there is toxic smoke alerts from the fire across your end of town and many local roads are closed. You might have trouble getting home. Oh and I forgot to mention the Western Highway is closed until further notice due to an accident. Truck versus truck versus truck. A complete mess!" "Noted," Grant said. "Thanks for the tip. I'll be in touch." "Well hello there," Valerie sang as she arrived with a bag full of books. "Is there room for more?" "Absolutely," Grant replied. He then launched into an update about what was happening in Chelsea. "Oh dear," Valerie said. "Not good." "Indeed. Do you have a friend or somewhere you can stay with?" Grant asked. "I am really at a loss as to what to do?" "Fuck it," Valerie said. "Let's go to Ballarat. I'll spring for some rooms at the Craig Hotel in town. My treat. Besides, I'd like to continue to chat with some friends I've caught up with at Clunes in Ballarat. We would probably have to go shopping for essentials like toothpaste." "Done," said Valerie. "We have apparently an adjourning set of suites. Last one two as they are fully booked." Grant thought about this idea. Oh well. Something to tell the team about on Monday. Besides he could use the time wisely to finish some reports. "Okay," Grant laughed. "Thanks for the offer. Let's get to Ballarat. I really appreciate it. I think there is a supermarket around the corner so we can grab what we need. The libraries are closed tomorrow in Chelsea and the Dingley area so there is no real rush to get home." They headed across to Ballarat and checked in at Craig's one of Ballarat's finer hotels with old world charm after doing some shopping for last minute essentials such as toothpaste. "I'm meeting my friends in the bar so feel free to join us," noted Valerie. "I might but I'm pretty tired and I need to follow up on some work things," replied Grant. "I'll see how I go after I have a shower." "OK all good, I'll text you or you can just pop down," said Valerie. Grant let himself into his room and noted the door leading presumably into the next room. He put down his bag, undressed and headed to the shower that was bigger than his entire bathroom. It was clearly built for two or more given the shower had two large roses at either end. Grant finished, dried off and walked into the main room naked just as Valerie was entering. "Arrrgh," exclaimed Grant and dived for the towel to cover his nakedness. "Oh my god," said Valerie, laughing. "Sorry for stumbling in. I think there is a mistake on the booking. I was assuming we had adjoining suites." "So what happens now?" asked Grant. Valerie dialled reception and after a short explanation hung up. "Well... it appears that this is in fact the room," explained Valerie with a wry smile. "The adjoining door goes to next door which is out of use due to refurbishment. Oh well. I guess this will have to do. It's quite nice from what I can see unless you want to look elsewhere?" Grant thought for a minute. "All good I guess, besides I am really tired. At least we don't have to worry about who gets what bed as they are both doubles," said Grant. "I hope you don't snore at least I think I don't." "That's the spirit," laughed Valerie. "OK well my turn to have a shower and then shall we pop down to the bar for a while?" "Sure. I'll see you down there," said Grant. Valerie undressed and marveled at the size of the bathroom and shower. As she soaped up she also mused about seeing Grant naked. All of him. She thought that for 50 he cut a fine figure and clearly looked after himself. She also noted his cock which was cut and briefly imagined it erect. Grant's bottom looked tight too Valerie thought further. Valerie's fingers idly massaged her pussy as she washed and their was a brief tingle. How long was it since she had a man inside her? Other deeper thoughts bubbled to the surface but were quickly banished as Valerie gathered her senses. Besides her neck was quite stiff and sore. She would need to see her chiropractor tomorrow if possible. Valerie dressed and joined Grant in the bar. She waved her friends over as they walked in. Soon drinks were obtained and the discussion settled on the events of the day at Clunes. The group decided a quick dinner was the order of the night before retiring early. Grant excused himself after dinner and before the coffee arrived and announced he was heading upstairs to check on some emails before heading to bed. Back in the room, Grant opened his laptop and logged in. Soon he was immersed in some reports and email responses. After about an hour he heard the door open and Valerie walked in. "What a nice evening but fuck it is brutally cold outside," Valerie reported. "And now raining," said Grant. "Welcome to Ballarat!" Valerie sat down on the couch with a sigh and started rubbing her neck and grimaced. "You ok?," asked Grant. "My neck," explained Valerie. "I think I might have kinked it playing netball. You're not a physio or chiro on the side by any chance?" "No but I can massage it if that helps," said Grant before realising what he said. "I mean... it might help." "Why not," said Valerie. "Come over to the couch." Grant walked over and sat close to Valerie who then turned with her back to him. Grant thought to himself that Valerie smelt rather nice. "Tell me where and what to do and I'll see what I can do," said Grant. Valerie explained where the stiffness was and Grant started working the area with his two hands. "Mmmm, that's good," sighed Valerie. "More pressure if you can and work your way down my spine too". Grant did as instructed and continued with the massage. "Ooohh..." said Valerie. "That's good. I am feeling better. If you have a female friend she is very lucky! Your hands feel good." "Hmmm not at present," replied Grant. "But thanks for the compliment. I might need to stop shortly for a rest." "Sure," said Valerie and by now was resting against Grant. Valerie's breathing was deep. Grant slowed down and focused on the neck area. The room was silent apart from the rain on the windows. He got the feeling that Valerie was thinking about saying something significant. "I hope you don't mind me saying it Grant," said Valerie softly. "I enjoyed your little accident out of the shower. I must admit you scrub up well for a 50yo librarian." "Umm... thanks," said Grant nervously. "You have a nice bottom as well," laughed Valerie. "Not that I was noticing too much." "Duly noted," said Grant. He was starting to feel rather light headed. "Okay, I'll be honest," said Valerie. "I am actually feeling quite aroused. Seeing you naked started it so you are to blame for that and your massage has continued the thoughts." By this time Grant had stopped and his hands rested on either side of Valerie's thighs. Suddenly she grabbed them and placed them on her tummy. "You don't mind? I am feeling very comfortable and relaxed," sighed Valerie. "No," said Grant and gently nuzzled his face Valerie on the nape of her neck in an effort to get more comfortable. "Did you just kiss me? If so please continue," mused Valerie. "I... I... no..." stammered Grant. "Well that felt nice. I like being kissed there," said Valerie with a sigh. Grant thought briefly and then kissed Valerie gently on the neck. "Mmmm... yes that was nice," said Valerie. "Don't stop on my account." Grant felt a twitch. He too was getting aroused. He hoped Valerie wouldn't notice. The evening was taking an interesting turn. "Anywhere else? Just for the record of course," asked Grant. Valerie laughed and turned gently to face Grant. Valerie then kissed Grant on the cheek followed by a gentle nuzzle on his mouth. Grant responded in turn and put one of his hands on the back of Valerie's head and neck and slowly stroked her hair. By this time Valerie was very turned on. She felt a moistness rising in her pussy and her nipples were hard. Grant gently moved his other hand up towards one of her breasts. "Mmmmm... that's nice," cooed Valerie as Grant's hand rested on her breast and had started gently playing with the now erect nipple. They continued kissing gently at first but now their tongues were tentatively exploring each other's mouths. "I think we should lie down," said Grant with a husky voice. "Mmm..." replied Valerie and stood up with Grant. They faced each other and Valerie's hand moved down to Grant's crotch exploring the growing bulge. Grant moved his hands down to cusp Valerie's bottom and pulled her in gently. "Mmmm you feel good," Valerie mused as her hand started to loosen Grant's belt and undo his pants. Soon his pants were down and Valerie admired the growing bulge in Grant's underpants. They moved to the bed and Valerie flicked back the doona and started getting undressed. "Everything off Grant, I'm so wanting to lie down," instructed Valerie. Grant undressed and his cock was relieved to be unrestrained. Grant was surprised how hard he was. The head of his cock was engorged and already some drops of precum had started to ooze out. Grant felt a familiar movement in his balls. Valerie by now was fully naked and prone on her side. Her breasts were round and despite her age were still full. Both nipples were erect and hard. Valerie slowing was fingering her pussy which by now was glistening with wetness and admired Grant's firm, hard erection. Grant lay down beside her and they embraced once again. Grant's hands stroked Valerie's curvy bottom and ran along the crack. "Allow me," groaned Grant and gently moved one of his hands to her pussy and started exploring with his fingers. Valerie groaned with pleasure and moved her legs apart to enable Grant to slip one then two fingers in. "Ugggh, fuck yes," groaned Valerie. "You don't need a map." Grant fingers had found her clitoris and were gently massaging the engorged ball of flesh. "My nipples are really sensitive, please kiss and suck on them," murmured Valerie. Grant obliged and soon his tongue was swirling around each nipple in turn. He sucked on them and heard a sharp intake of breath from Valerie. Valerie's hand found Grant's erect cock and was slowing rubbing up and down the thick shaft. By now Grant had secreted quite a bit of precum which was being massaged across the engorged head of his cock. "Yes... yes... mmmm," sighed Grant. Soon Valerie was gently massaging his balls before running her hand up and down his shaft. Grant groaned with pleasure. "Ohhh yes... I am so needing this," sighed Valerie. "Use your fingers more on my clit..." Grant continued with increased pressure and soon heard Valerie start to pant. "Fuck... I want you inside me," panted Valerie. "Do you want me?" "I think so yes," replied Grant with a husky croak. "I think that might be a little obvious." By this time Valerie was on her back, legs spread and Grant's fingers still gently but firmly caressing her engorged clitoris. Grant moved across and positioned himself. Valerie looked directly at him with a smile and guided his cock across her pussy and placed the head at the entrance. Grant lowered himself gently inside Valerie with a sigh. "Oooh... that feels good," panted Grant and he started to gently thrust inside. "Tell me what to do and what works and stuff." "Mmmm agree. Oh let's make love," sighed Valerie. "I might need to finger myself as sometimes I can't orgasm with a penis inside me but you are making a good start." The room was soon filled with sighs, moans and whispers from the pair. Grant thrusted rhythmically and every time he pushed in it was met with a groan from Valerie. Grant knew that he would cum soon but wanted to make Valerie cum so it required every ounce of self control and concentration. "Faster Grant, go faster if you can," moaned Valerie. "I am getting close." "Me too," agreed Grant. His balls were in turmoil and a pleasing pressure was building up. "Oh baby yes, yes, mmmm, mmmm fuck, yes," cried Valerie. "Val, I can't hold back too much longer. I am close to cumming," groaned Grant. Grant thrusted harder and Valerie was fingering herself faster and faster. "I'm gonna... ugh oh fuck mmmm," Grant exclaimed as the first of several spurts of hot cum erupted from his cock deep inside Valerie. "Mmmm sorry oh yes mmmm gawd!" Valerie felt a warmth spreading inside and Grant's cock pulsating and twitching as another and another spurt of Grant's creamy cum jetted from him as Grant was panting and groaning. "YES, fuck yes, yes don't stop babe. Yes, YES OH GOD FUCK!," Valerie cried as she shuddered into an intense climatic release of pressure. Valerie's pussy pulsated and seemed to milk Grant's cock. Grant started to slow down. He was spent and drained and felt very hot and clammy. He had not had such an intense orgasm like that for some time. Valerie scraped her fingers down Grant's back as the shuddering started to subside. She released that they had more or less had orgasmed at the same time. "Oh my! Baby that was so good. I needed that," panted Valerie gasping for breath. "How are you?" "Fine," smiled Grant and kissed her deeply. "It's been a while. You are very, very hot and sexy." "Not bad for 60," laughed Valerie. "Let's cuddle." They held each other tightly, stroking each other and gently kissing. Soon Valerie's breathing grew deeper. She had not felt this way for a long time and there were many questions to ask and answer and thoughts to process. However now she enjoyed the warm glow and being in Grant's arms. "Same time tomorrow," whispered Valerie. "I'm game if you are." "Sure," agreed Grant. "But breakfast first." The two adjusted the doona and snuggled back down with Grant cuddling Valerie's back. Soon the two were asleep helped by the sound of the gentle rain outside.
Squirting 101
A True Story by SquirthogAfter 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.)