Old lady got laid on the beach
A True Story by Mrlick69I've been talking with an old lady on an Asian app. She is quiet hot and sexy. İ can tell from our conversation she hasn't had a d.ck for long time. She finally wanted to meet me up. İ took her from her house and drive to a beach. Just about to arrival I've stop on top of the hill where you can look out the beautiful beach view. As she was looking and taking photos i started to hug her from behind. Then i kissed her. After a split second started to kiss me and pulling me against to her pu.sy to feel my d.ck. i touched her boobs and all around. İ knew she was ready. Then i took her down and start walking along the beach after i park the car. There are a lot of people on the beach as well as nice beautiful sexy bithces half naked enjoying the sunny day. İ was %100 confident that she wanted to have a sex with me. After a 10 min walk i saw a bushes around seems quite. İ hold her hand and took it there. There was a young lady have seen us walking towards the bush. İ found a hidden point and we start kissing again. İ felt so hard and she was touching my d.ck suddenly she decided the put her hand into my pants and pulled out my d.ck. she looked me in the eyes and started to suck it. İt was amazing feeling. İ saw that young lady was watching us and that was more exciting. She was so good at sucking it as i was touching her boobs. İt is amazing performance from that old lady and i wasn't really expecting that much. And i want it to feel her i told her to pull it down her pants but she said no. The. İ started to unbuttoned it and zipper down. She said alright and turned around. İ bend her down and slowly sticked that d.ck in her already wet pu.sy. İt felt so good. As i start fucking her the other young lady standing up and watching me as I f.ck her hole. She was moaning I'm sure the other lay was hearing her too. I spunked her ass. I came into her pus.y that was so good. Back to home..
bathroom
A Fantasy by kerningin your bathroom, a treasure revealed as mist clears from the mirror you touch your shoulder there my lips swell, rivers inside me heave I land where your finger touches deltoid round at my mouth the first sweet fruit of you I inhale, trace ley line shoulder to clavicle, fingers brush hips, trace spine you slowly turn your head, the arc of your neck a miracle before me I ripen my hardness glides along your thigh, my hands cup your breasts we inhale together, possibility fills our lungs I watch a line of sweat descend between your breasts, down the curve of your belly towards the sun between your thighs my tongue follows, drinking in your salt as I sink to my knees to your hips, my teeth nip a rising peak my lips wander down to pubis you lift a leg over my shoulder and I paint a slow inguinal line with my tongue to the mouth of your heat, my lips softly brush swelling labia, my tongue rests breifly at your folds then slips over to your other thighline, paints down to pereneum, then lower still, circles and flits, achingly up to where your softness all ties together my tongue, lips, kiss, suck and slide along sweet persimmon flesh reading the grind of your hips, tasting your water, reaching your pearl, swirling so gently I barely touch you I am so hard now, aching as waters rise in this small, warm bathroom, looking up at you
Love random hook ups
A True Story by Luv2lickpuss69After chatting on amm for about 1 year with a big beautiful full figured women we decided that it was finally time to meet. She was apprehensive for a long time since I am in a committed relationship and made this clear that I was only after regular nsa sex but finally the day comes I invited her around while the Mrs was at work I told her there was no pressure to do anything we could just chat and have a drink if she felt uncomfortable. She knocked on the door my cock went instantly hard seeing this beautiful full figured women at my door she wore a beautiful see through lacey slip on dress it was red and came just past her butt cheeks. She came in we poured a drink. She was sitting on the lounge across from me we chatted for a while and we decided to watch a movie. She moved over next to me for a better view of the TV. We sat and watched this movie and snuggled She held my hand it felt great. When the movie ended she said so what do you say can I suck your cock without hesitation I undressed She sat in front of me with my cock in her hand she slowly started licking it sliding her tounge all the way down my sharft it felt great while she was sucking me balls deep I played with her amazing titts I slowly opened her legs so I could see her great big hairless pussy omg it looked tasty I slid my fingers up an down her snatch all while she was getting wet I slipped a finger inside her pussy and she moaned she said politely but firmly please master finger me hard make me squirt for you I'm your naughty little secret I abliged and fingerd her pussy hard and fast it wasn't long before she was cumming I told her I'll stop when you squirt for your master and then she squirted hard I got between her legs pinned them in the air and devoured her pussy with my tounge she came 2 more times while I munched her dripping wet pussy. She said please master fuck me I want you inside me but first I said I'm going to tease your sweet tasting pussy sliding my cock up and down her sweet pussy she moaned and moaned I finally slide my cock inside her pussy deep so deep my balls were slapping her are. I took the butt plug and inserted it into her anus spreading her wide she loved it we fucked for the next 2 hours on and off we lay naked in between. She cum so much that her juices were all over the place the sheet we had under us was soaked with cum. When I was about to blow she said empty some inside me then the rest down my throat I want to taste your cum master. Omg it was the best sex ever we now meet once a week sometimes in public we fuck in the car in isolated places sometimes she comes to mine while the wife is at work or out and about. Last night she turned up and we went to the beach and fucked on the dark secluded beach. She is my sex angel and I can't wait to see her again next time we trying anal I can't wait. If there are any other horny voluptuous women interested in some great nsa hit me up I'm keen most nights of the week
Her First Gangbang
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314We had been going to swingers parties for a while when Vicki got talking to a friend who suggested she might like to try a gangbang. We were used to going to parties and swapping with 5 or 6 couples a night but Vicki became excited by the thought of having 10 guys all to herself. She called Alan who arranges these events and she was asked how many she wanted and what type of guys she wanted. Vicki ordered the menu of 10 tall, slim guys with big cocks. On the scheduled day we walked into a small motel room to meet Alan and 10 guys, and a nurse to look after my welfare. Suddenly this was real and the 10 guys were no longer just a fantasy. We went into the bathroom and I asked Vicki if she still wanted to go through with it. I told her we could just walk out if she did not feel comfortable. Her response was - “I asked for this, so I will go through with it”. She stripped down to her teddy and her thigh-high black leather stiletto fuck me boots and stockings and walked out of the bathroom. Alan placed her in the centre of the bed as the 10 now naked guys stood around the bed. Alan undid her teddy and began to lick her pussy. I watched on as the first guy slid his sheathed cock inside her cunt and began to fuck her. It was obvious that these guys had done this before as nobody outstayed their welcome and readily moved aside to allow the next guy into her cunt. By now my cock was so hard I had to seek some relief from the nurse as we fucked on a mattress on the floor. She told me she was married but her husband knew nothing of this and that sometimes she just needed to go out and get fucked, a lot. At one point Vicki called me over to the bed and told me to sit on the bed behind her with my back against the wall. She sat between my legs with her back against my chest. Then she told the next guy to fuck her. I had a great view of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt and had the vibration of the fuck right through my body. After he finished it was my turn to slide my cock into Vicki's well-fucked cunt. I was back on the mattress and inside the nurse once more when I heard Vicki asking “Have I missed anybody?” There was no response so Vicki started on round two with the 10 cocks. Eventually, Vicki took a break and was sitting on a chair talking to a couple of guys when another guy came up and asked her if he could lick her pussy. In response, Vicki parted her legs and he started licking her well-pounded pussy as she continued her conversation with the other guys. After the break, Vicki was back on the bed for more. By the time she had finished, Vicki had fucked 11 cocks multiple times in what she now looks back on as one of the most exciting nights of her life. Ten years later we were walking through a car park in the city and a guy nearby said hello to her. As we walked on she turned to me and said she recognised him from her first gangbang. From that point we began to attend Alan's regular gangbangs, at one of which she told me on the way home that she had fucked 17 guys.
Second meeting
A True Story by Timewarp66We had been chatting on AMM for a few weeks then the day came to meet. After greeting each other we chatted for a bit, but unfortunately she had to leave. We both wanted to kiss but would savour that for next meeting. We chatted again for another week then organised to meet up. I booked the motel room and was keen for the day ahead. She arrived looking stunning, we embraced then our lips meet, her lips were so smooth and her tongue was searching everywhere inside my mouth. We went inside the room and continued kissing, as we kissed we started undressing each other. Once both naked I could see her beautiful body in the flesh for the first time. She had the most amazing tits that we’re lovely about a 28 dd I guessed at the time later on I would find out they were 2 sizes up. I took 2 steps back to take in her wonder, yes she had a mum body but it was beautiful. We made our way to the bed, she sat on the edge and grabbed my rock hard 8” cock and slowly licked it before taking it in her mouth. Her mouth felt so good and she kept spitting on it so it could slide in and out with ease. I was playing with her tits then slowly moved 1 hand down to find her pussy, it was wet and ready for a finger or three to enter. She moved from the edge of the bed to the middle and wanted a 69. Without hesitation I payed down and moved her on top of me. The sweet smell of her Pussy was like flowers, she started back sucking my cock as my tongue flicked her lips then her clit. I put 2 fingers inside her then 3 as I licked her clit she moaned then squirted all over my face and filled my mouth, her juices were the sweetest. She could taste my pre cum and worked faster on my cock, I had to stop myself from blowing my load, her mouth was like magic. I took my fingers out of her pussy then started licking her arse, moving my tongue from her arse up her pussy to her clit then back again. This made her squirt more and I loved drinking her juice. I got her to lay on the bed, opened her legs and went to town on her pussy and arse again, slowly I slid 1 finger in her arse then a second, this made her squirt again and I made sure not to miss a drop. By now she wanted my cock inside her, I placed my cock at her entrance then slowly moved it up and down her pussy teasing her, she didn’t hold and squirted again, this lady hadn’t had sex for a while and was full of juice and ready to explode, which I enjoyed so much. After some teasing i finally slid my cock into her waiting wet pussy, about halfway in she moaned and said I want it all, give it to me. I went all in and she she came immediately, I worked slow at first then built up pace till I had a good speed going. She was moaning and cumming all over my cock. I slowed down then told her to get on her knees, I started taking her from behind slowly at first then again built up speed, was giving her pussy a good fuck when she said I want it in my arse, I took my cock out of her soaking pussy and placed it at her back door, as I started to slowly insert my cock she moved her arse back until my cock was all in. Her moans and gasps as I fucked her arse told me she was enjoying it, I moved one hand to her pussy and started teasing her clit, it didn’t take long for her to cum again. After enjoying her arse for 5 minutes she wanted me back in her pussy, I slowly pulled out then went straight in her soaking pussy, the squelch sound of her juices as my cock entered was amazing, I banged her pussy for a few minutes before I said I’m going to cum. She said fill my mouth I want to taste you, I pulled my cock out of her pussy she rolled over opened her mouth and took the length of my cock in and out before I let my cum pump hard in her mouth, she took half my cock out to make room for my load, she sucked and pulled on my cock getting every last drop out. She swallowed half then wanted me to kiss her, with her cum and squirt still in my beard our mouths met and we swapped each others juices, both our tongues searching each others mouths like a mixing bowl. We finally swallowed then laid back exhausted. After 10 minutes we wanted a shower so we both hopped in and started washing each other, as I rubbed the soap over her tits she was washing my cock then I started making my to her pussy, as I reached it with soapy hands she said she needed to piss, she started to move towards getting out of shower when I said I wanted her to piss on me. I laid down in the shower she spread her legs then like a fire hose started spraying me in her golden nectar, she sprayed me from my head to my cock, it tasted so sweet, as I was standing up I asked can I return the favour, golden showers hadn’t been discussed anytime beforehand, with a smile on her face she laid down and I let mine flow, as I was spraying her tits she said fill my mouth, I aimed and hit the spot, she drank as much as I had. We finished our shower then went and sat on the couch. She started stroking my cock bringing it back to life. I got her to lay on the couch so I could start work again on her pussy and arse. We eventually made it back to the bed for round 2. It was a great day which we both enjoyed so much, we caught up once a month for nearly a year each time draining each other’s juices to almost the point of dehydration. We lost touch for a while after she met someone, but messaged last month saying it was over and she wants to catch up again.
Sexy morning tea delight
A True Story by LusciousCurves6I had been chatting to this single male on AMM for approximately 12 months before I had an opportunity to meet him this one time. I live in a small country town and he lived in the city, I had an appointment to take a family member to and he had an job interview to go to in the city on the same day. We made plans to meet at a cafe nearby to where I was taking my family member to. It was an early start the morning I drove from home to the city and I was feeling very naughty so I decided to dress in a skirt with no panties. It made me ache involuntarily with excitement during the long drive. I got to my destination with some time to spare and gather my nerves. I needed to pee and found a unisex bathroom at the the rear of the cafe where we were meeting. I was surprised by the size of it and also surprised by what I was thinking. Afterwards I went into the cafe and waited with nervous excitement. I knew who he was immediately when I saw him, dressed nicely in a suit with a small case in tow. What I had in mind depended on what I thought of him in person and of course what he thought of me. We got ourselves a cuppa and sat down and chatted…….I believe we both like what we saw. After a while I told him I wasn’t wearing any panties…….he literally stood up straight away and said let’s find somewhere to go. I mentioned to him that before he arrived I went to a bathroom behind the stairs at the rear of the cafe. He asked me to lead him there and of course i obediently obliged, quickly and discreetly before anyone noticed we had gone in together. By now we were both excited…….he pulled his hard cock out and I eagerly sucked it……..before I knew it he had spun me around leaning me over the basin looking in the mirror at the two of us. He slid his cock slowly inside my very wet inviting pussy taking his time to savour the moment. The juices of my pussy were enough lubricant then for him to then ease slowly into my arse. After a while he pulled out and I knelt down and sucked his cock clean as he cum in my mouth 👄 All this literally took place within 15 minutes. When we tidied ourselves up we opened the door to someone waiting outside the bathroom lol Heads down with satisfied smiles on our faces we walked out and got ourselves another cuppa while waiting for my family member to finish at their appointment. Btw he got the job 😂
An unexpected fuck
A True Story by Mick.51My wife had lost her sex appeal and her desire to please me, a fuck here, a blow job there, all very vanilla. I needed sex more than once every 3 months and I was sick of wanking myself. I'd taken my teenage kids on Saturday morning to a weekend sporting camp across town, helped set up the activities that had been planned and asked was there anything else they needed doing before I left. "Oh just check with Karen" one of the ladies said as she pointed out a stunning curly black haired lady about 5'5", petite body and a full set of B cup tits that made my cock start to grow. I walked over to Karen and introduced myself, told her I was Sasha and Dianne's father and was there anything I could do before I left. Karen looked me over and must have seen my hard on as she smiled and said that everything was done but could I come back tonight about 530pm and help with the BBQ. I couldn't say yes fast enough! The day dragged on, I'd suggested to the wife that seen the girls were away we could go for a nude swim then fuck for a while, she basically told me to fuck off as she wanted to finish watching a serial on TV. Come 5pm I showered and spruced myself up and headed across town to the the kids camp, found Karen and reported for duty. Karen looked at me with her sexy eyes and asked me to follow her to get the meat. We chatted as we walked, telling me she was Loren's mum and her hubby was away with work. Mmmmm I thought to myself, did she just throw that in deliberately? After tea and desert we all pitched in and cleaned up, the kids were showered and all checked into their tents for the night, it was now us adults could have a beer and a wine. As I chatted to a few dads I noticed Karen knock back a couple of reds, and a few blokes commented how hot she looked in her tight black jeans and floral top. One guy said he'd tried to hook up with her but she'd said she was married and didn't play around. I got up to leave, said goodnight to everybody and was walking to my car when I heard a female voice call my name. Turning I saw Karen hurrying over, apparently Loren and my girls knew each other and Karen lived a few blocks from me, she asked could I drop her home. Of course, so she hurried back to get her handbag and met me at my Ute. We'd only driven a few hundred metres when Karen puts her hand on my cock and tells me she wants to fuck me. I tell her I'm married, she said she is to, so what about it Mick, you want to fuck me? By now my cocks rock hard, Karen is still rubbing it and I say yes, definitely guided by my cock as I hadn't fucked my wife for 2 months. We arrived at Karen's place, she opened the front door, closed it behind us and immediately started kissing me, her tongue searching out my tonsils. I grabbed a firm arsecheek and pulled her into my hard cock, grinding it over her cunt as we kissed. After kissing and grinding for a few minutes Karen broke the kiss and led me to her bedroom where she proceeded to undress me, then knelt down and took my fat 7 inch cock into her mouth and started to blow me. Cupping my balls as she sucked my cock down her throat earned Karen points, within 2 minutes I emptied my nuts into her stomach as I gripped the back of her head and throat fucked her, something my wife would never allow me to do as I had to tell her I was going to blow and she'd take her mouth away and pull me to orgasm. Karen smiled up at me, commenting on the size and taste of my load, then stood up and led me to the bed by my still erect cock, then fell backwards onto the bed, spread her toned legs revealing her hairless cunt to me, her hard clit poking out between her lips. "Eat me Mick, eat my aching cunt". I got down on my knee's and dived into her cunt, my tongue parting her smooth lips and straight into her moist fuck hole where I proceeded to tongue fuck her. With Karen gyrating her hips and grinding her smooth cunt into my face as I licked her out, I raised one hand up to find her tit and gave it a gentle squeeze, then my fingers found her erect nipple. This ladies nipples were about 3/4 of an inch long as as fat as her little finger. I moved my attention to her swollen clit, sucking it into my mouth making Karen moan out loud, then teased it with my tongue as I slipped 2 fingers into her tight wet hole. It'd been about 5 years since I'd eaten pussy, a pro's at that as my wife had never allowed me to eat hers and she'd never shaved it from day one! As I finger fucked Karen's tight hole with one hand, and tweaked her nipple with other I lightly bit her clit which instantly made her orgasm, her cunt squirting her juices into my mouth, all over my face and soaking the sheets. I loved this new taste, lapping it all up as I continued working Karen's cunt, slipping another finger into her cunt as it released its grip on the two already in her. After a good 15 minutes more of eating Karen's smooth cunt, which incidentally she'd had lasered giving that stubble free appeal, my cock was rock hard and ready to explore her cunt. I climbed up onto the bed and got between her legs, my cock needing no assistance in finding her moist hole and i drove straight into her, my balls hitting her arsehole. Karen and I tongue kissed as I pounded her cunt, her legs straight up allowing the head of my cock to touch her cervix sending her crazy. She was now howling out loud as I drove my cock into her, another orgasm showing my cock and balls with her juices. Being the first lady I'd ever fucked that squirted, I pulled out and got between her legs licking up her tasty juices before driving my cock back into her. With my tongue down her throat, her left tit in my hand and my cock deep pounding her cunt I wasn't far off blowing another load, so I pulled out and rolled onto my back and instructed Karen to get on top in the 69 position. I spread her toned arse cheeks allowing me access to her rose bud and immediately started rimming her, Karen stuffing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could handle. Her bum hole loosened up enabling me to work my tongue inside, my right hand had found her huge nipples again and I squeezed and pulled on them as I tongue fucked her hole, making her moan as she kept sucking on my cock. Karen pushed back into my face, moaning something about me fucking her arse, so I pulled away and asked her what she said. Mick, fuck my arse, I want your cock in my arse she demanded, So she crawled off of me and got in the doggy position, me slipping in behind and as I was lining up my cock she pushed back and took all of me in one go. This woman loved cock, her arse was so tight and I fucked her hard for 5 minutes. I leant forward and cupped both of her tits, pinching her nipples which made her cum, which brought on my orgasm. As I pumped the contents of my balls into her arse she fell forward flat onto her stomach with me still deep inside her, her moans telling me she was in heaven. As my cock started to shrink I pulled out and lay next to her, then realised what the time was I got up and showered, dressed, kissed her goodnight and locked the door behind me.
Embrace the Dark
A True Story by TasGentlemanI act on impulse. It is a trait I am known for. Call it a blessing, call it a curse, but for me, it has led to experiences both fantastic and catastrophic. The age-old adage of look before you leap should sometimes be observed, but following your urges can also reap reward. I act on my impulses in many ways, but not always for my own enjoyment. I am a pleaser after all! If I sense an impromptu meeting will bring enjoyment to us both, well nothing will hold me back. Though this was not necessarily and impulsive meet, the beginnings of it were, and not on my behalf. We had been messaging and suddenly she had made plans. The location was perfect, the timing impeccable and the company would be breathtaking! Our meeting would take place alongside a popular event that she had longed to explore, and to know she would see me made it all the more promising of an amazing weekend! I met her at the hotel after work, early due to my eagerness. She greeted me in sexy black crotchless and peekaboo lingerie and sat next to me on the couch. We chatted and relaxed, discussed dinner, her plans for the weekend and embarrassingly, my tour guide mode went into overdrive. She allowed me to use her beautiful body to draw imaginary maps of the area, delighting us both with my fingers lightly tracing pathways to secluded places and majestic mountains. She enjoyed watching me meticulously map out the area, probably not paying much attention to the map being made, more to the wandering fingers and the places they went. We chatted about all things, both important and consequential. Just having someone to talk to and listen to can have a cathartic result, and we were close enough that not much was off limits. She then beckoned me into the bedroom with her lingerie falling to the floor piece by piece as she led me to the bed. We kissed, long deep and passionately as she found me and began to stroke and caress. I was already hard from watching her walk to the bed, so she was slowly teasing and making sure I didn’t cum to quickly. I ran my fingers down between her legs to be met with her dripping wet pussy. She involuntarily opened her legs allowing me to tease her clit and thrust a finger or two inside her. Her moans of joy and rhythmic thrusting of her pelvis encouraged me to go further and deeper. This proved enough for her to cum and to want me inside her. I got to my knees and thrust myself as deep as I could inside her and her eyes opened wide and a gasp of delight resonated through the room, and probably half of the hotel. She loved the thrusting sensation, feeling my cock sliding almost completely out and then surging back in again until thighs collided together, and my cock reared up inside her. She would throw her head back every time, grab hold of me and hold me deep inside her, the feeling of being filled too much for her as she came again. You would think this would satisfy her but she looks at me with wild lust filled eyes and rolls me over so she can climb on top and tease me at her entrance then engulf me entirely. This time, I swear the whole hotel knew she was enjoying herself. And I can hand on heart say it is the peak of compliments when in between gasps of delight, she tells me my cock is a perfect fit, and she has never enjoyed riding a guy as much as she did me. These are quotes I would gladly shout from the rooftops, but she was doing it for me. At one stage, as she was grinding back and forward, holding on to the bed headboard for dear life, she froze, noticed a strikingly bright white shaft of light seemingly emanating from my face and projecting into the sky. She found this quite comical but was not distracted too long from her task at hand. I could feel her cum poring out of her and I was also reaching climax. She made moves to catch my load and swallow it but as she climbed off me, I exploded all over her fabulous thighs and stomach. I must work on my timing, a task I will happily practice. We lay together, enjoying each other’s post-sex warmth and body contact. She enjoyed me caressing her and massaging her all over and laid there lapping it up with unbridled enjoyment. As we became hungry, I wantonly tossed on the bare minimum of clothing to pass as respectable and met the Uber driver at reception. He and the reception staff looked me up and down and said nothing. There was nothing to say, we all knew why I looked so ragged. As we were eating dinner, she noticed the present I had bought her, and with curiosity, she looked closer. Now as a man, I am not capable of doing two things at once, and I knew her enjoyment of having her nipples squeezed while I licked and sucked her clit, so I had bought a pair of nipple clamps. She was intrigued, hesitant a little but keen to try them. We played with the adjustment, and she ended up winding the adjustment screws right out and then off. Okay, well she likes them! I found myself between her delicious thighs, confronted with her amazing pussy and sweet little clit that grew larger with my attention. I was concerned my new facial hair may be too rough but glancing up, I see her, head arched back, jostling the nipple clamps and tugging them while squeezing my head into her pussy with her legs and feet, I figured she was happy. I growled deeply so my vocals vibrated through her pelvis, and she squirmed and rocked as she came again. She had bought me a present as well, two large bottles of wonderful smelling massage oil. I thought two may be a bit excessive but let’s just say none was spared. She instructed me to lay on my stomach as she drizzled the oil all over my back and then her torso, tits, back and gorgeous arse. She wanted to be covered neck to toe so she could slip and slide all over me. I could feel her body sliding and the warmth building between us was delightful. After a beautiful and relaxing massage, I felt her hands slide between my legs and grab my growing shaft to caress him back into life. She expertly flipped me over and straddled me again. With the amount of oil used, it was inevitable where he would end up but the look on her face as I slid in was one of ecstasy and delight, a truly amazing sight to behold knowing I was the cause of that. A feeling I will remember for a long time. The bed was protesting by this time, and I figured as it was getting late, most of the other guests may begin to soon as well, but she didn’t care, she was in the moment and that’s all that mattered. After we came, she began coming up with delicious fantasies that we could dream of enacting one day, and regaled me of some of her younger years, all very tantalizing, but the day had taken its toll and we both fell asleep. Through the night we were in constant contact, spooning, touching, cuddling, even just one finger or a toe stretched out to know the other was there. After such a hiatus of sleeping alone, this was as enjoyable for me as the night’s fun. I miss the intimacy, being together, the touch, it is what I long for and I slipped into sleep with a contented smile on my face. I woke earlier than her, became the big spoon as gently as I could and just enjoyed the contact. I wanted her to sleep as she needed it, but I also wanted her to wake and realise I was there with her. I noticed with slight amusement and curiosity as I noticed an oily impression of her arse and back on the bedroom wall and tried to remember how it got there. She eventually turned and smiled at me with a look that could break the stoniest of hearts. We cuddled and chatted, just enjoying the company, no rush to be anywhere, nothing to interrupt us. It was truly an enjoyable morning! I eventually had to leave for work, and she wanted to explore the area before the evening when she also had to work. But before I left, I took the spare key to her room, just in case my impulsiveness urged me to return. Lo and behold, the next morning I find myself ordering croissants and hot chocolates from the local bakery and waking her with toasted pastries, warm drinks and sensual snuggles, her grin indicating she didn’t mind the interruption one little bit. And I certainly didn’t mind retrieving the crumbs from her amazing cleavage with my tongue either. We played again, more oil, more ecstatic thrusting of bodies and squealing of bedsprings, then more cuddles, touching, caressing and connection. Could it get any better? Well, as I said, I am impulsive. We said our goodbyes, thinking this may be our final time together, but that night I messaged asking if she was tired. She was but was up for adventure! So, we drove the city, took photos of the scenery and the lights, cuddled and kissed, drew some more maps and found ourselves in her bed again. I left at 3am and figured this was it. It had been great fun, a nice distraction from our daily lives, and though we both knew this wouldn’t be regular, not even remotely, we had enjoyed the moment(s) and went our separate ways. I act on impulse… “Would you like a friendly local to take you to the airport?” I found myself writing. Is she going to think I’m going overboard? Is she sick of me? Should I just leave her alone? “I wouldn’t complain ”. Oh wow, my impulsive action has worked! In all honesty, I was a bit humbled that after nearly 4 days of seeing me, she was still keen to catch up. And as she was early for her flight, we parked and chatted again, and it was an amazing end to a fantastic few days with a truly incredible person. What the future holds we don’t know, but that’s the excitement of being impulsive…
Naughty Next-Door Neighbour
A True Story by BraveNewWorld91In 2013, I purchased a house in a relatively new subdivision in the southeastern suburb of Pakenham. The house was a stock standard, two-story 3x2 that looked like every other house on the street. My next-door neighbour was an odd one. A slim, tall brunette, Sasha was a tomboy with a lazy mohawk and wore boots, denim shorts, flannel shirts and neckerchiefs. She was definitely a beauty in a stripped-down way; she constantly worked on her four-wheel drive SUV and motorcycle while listening to US rock music. Sasha employed colourful metaphors when frustrated, drank bourbon and smoked a lot of pot! I did not know what she did for a living, but Sasha appeared financially comfortable. I suspected she trafficked in weed but in small quantities, given a near-constant stream of visitors who stuck around for five minutes or less. I was not bothered by this, and we became friends almost the day I moved in. Over time, we drank at each other’s house every Sunday, and the banter was fierce. Sasha told me she was single but enjoyed a string of lovers of both sexes. As I had a steady girlfriend, we remained good friends without any impropriety. However, my partner, Louise, did not take to Sasha and strongly disapproved of our friendship. All was not well in our relationship, though. Louise lived well beyond her financial means and was on her fourth credit card. As someone with money smarts and now a mortgage, I could not keep up with Louise’s hedonistic pursuits, and the friction ultimately proved fatal. Sasha and I were drinking and mellowing at my place in the back garden one Sunday a few weeks after the split. My outdoor table was a one-metre-diameter wooden cable drum generously donated to me by the local electricity utility installing underground power lines. The table was strewn with beer and bourbon cans and pot paraphernalia. “I haven’t seen Louise for a while,” Sasha said, “You guys all right?” “We split the sheets last week,” I replied with some bitterness. “Sorry to hear that,” Replied Sasha without any genuine sincerity, “You guys seemed solid.” She was dressed in a white singlet that amply showcased her awesome cleavage, a pair of oily denim shorts, white socks and boots that highlighted her slim, tanned legs. Not one ounce of excess fat on this beauty, and Sasha oozed sexuality. “I guess it wasn’t to be,” I said flatly, hoping the subject would change. “Louise didn’t like me,” Sasha continued. “I’m sure the feeling was mutual,” I said. “She was one whiney bitch,” Sasha replied, “But she was taught a lesson she will never forget.” “Oh, and what lesson was that?” Sasha kept quiet momentarily, looked at me and took a drink. Seconds later, awaiting an answer, Sasha did not respond, seemingly hesitant. “What is it?” I asked. “Well, I…I…fucked her,” Confessed Sasha, “I did not mean to, but she came around one day when I was working on my bike and complained about the music.” “And? “My frustration with the bike and with her in general just boiled over,” Sasha replied, “I was so angry that I grabbed her by the throat, flung her against the wall, and started striping the clothes from her body.” The narrative was getting very interesting, and I encouraged Sasha to provide as much filthy detail as possible. “I made her suck a rubber strap-on that I have,” She continued, “And then I fucked her three holes until she licked me clean.” “Licked you clean?’” “Oh my god, but I should not tell you this,” Confessed Sasha, who was now beetroot red with embarrassment, “I forced Louise to lick my cunt after I pissed on her tits.” “Aside from that last point,” I replied,” Louise told me all about that encounter.” Sasha turned ghostly white. “All of it?” She asked, hand visibly shaking. “Yes, she told me you raped her,” I said, “And that it was a better sexual experience than she had with me.” “W…What?” Stammered Sasha, visibly scared, “I did not r….anyone.” “I’m sure not,” I reassured my tomboy neighbour, “But Louise said so to shame me on our last argument.” “You don’t believe it, right?” “Oh, I’m sure you fucked her good and proper,” I replied, “But not in the way she said.” Colour slowly returned to Sasha’s cheeks. The fact that I knew of the encounter and its nature but did not believe the twisted lies of a scorned ex-girlfriend gave Sasha some relief. “What did Louise say?” Inquired Sasha, still shaken. “She went round to yours, complained about the music and swearing, and you forcefully came on to her and fucked her arsehole.” “Yeah, I did do that,” She chuckled, “We both enjoyed it. She kissed me afterwards before leaving.” “Congratulations,” I said sarcastically, “You got one hole more than me.” “I fucking knew it,” Sasha crowed, “She begged me not to go there.” “But you did anyway?” “It’s hard to explain just how angry she made me,” Sasha continued, anger rising as she recalled the encounter, “And…I was severely frustrated, mechanically and sexually.” “And her brattiness kicked you over the edge?” “I just flipped and went for her with a savage vengeance,” Sasha said menacingly, “I wanted to reduce her to dust.” “I think you did that, according to Louise,” I said, taking a sip, “You humiliated and pleasured her in equal measure.” “So, why the accusation?” Asked Sasha, understandably confused, “It’s not like she said NO, at any point.” “Louise is a particularly manipulative individual,” I began, “The accusation was a jibe at my masculinity, in as much as your rough treatment – the R-word – was more enjoyable than a regular session with me.” “Did that hurt you?” Asked Sasha tentatively. “It might have done had I not figured out her manipulative ways some time ago.” “You’re not mad at me, are you?” Asked Sasha ashenly, “It was not my intention to insert myself between you.” “No, and you didn’t,” I smiled, “It was on the rocks anyway; I could not keep up with her high life.” “Since we’re being honest here, you weren’t the only one.” “Okay,” I said, bracing for more bad news, “Who else?” “At least two,” Said Sasha, deathly afraid of my pending reaction, “One even came here.” “To my house?” I exploded. “I saw one guy turn up with a high-end car; he stayed for several hours,” Sasha replied, recoiling from my anger in horror, “And I overheard Louise talking on the phone with another guy.” “Why am I not surprised?” I said with apparent resignation. “If it makes you feel even the tiniest bit better, I called out her cheating ways when I buggered her arsehole,” Sasha said with grim satisfaction, “I also slapped her face and spat on her while mocking her infidelity.” Now that revelation was impressive. Sasha standing up for monogamous ways while enjoying multiple lovers herself. “Any photos?” I asked with gallows humour. “No,” Sighed Sasha placing a shapely leg on the table, “It was too frenetic a pace to film.” “Did Louise at least make you come?” “I came several times, but not that she had much to do with it,” Sasha replied, “I used that cunt for my satisfaction.” “Arsehole too,” I said with some bitterness, “Mouth as well, I’m guessing?” “Yep, Louise was a three-hole pop socket.” “I’m glad you enjoyed her, used her, whatever.” We sat silent for a moment, with Sasha unsure whether she had damaged our friendship by assaulting my ex-girlfriend. I was not upset with Sasha per se; the more significant betrayal in this shit show lay with Louise and her cheating, overspending ways. While emotionally stung, I could do nothing about the situation, which had ended for good. There was no point in lashing out or placing blame where it did not belong. After accepting those bitter truths, I felt a burden lift from my shoulders. “Anyway,” I said, smiling, “This is the best world of all possible worlds.” “What does that mean?” Asked a confused Sasha. “It’s my lame attempt to quote Voltaire, appear philosophical and put a positive spin on a bad situation.” “Why is it a bad situation?” Sasha said forcefully, “I mean, you got a lying, cheating, broke-arse cunt out of your life. You don’t need that negativity. You’re better than that!” That last sentence was delivered with fiery intensity, and she believed it more than I did then. “Well, I miss the companionship, the sex,” I said pathetically. “No, you don’t,” My angry neighbour replied, “She was a shit fuck and a using cunt. Who the fuck wants that in their life?” “Put so eloquently; I cannot disagree with your forthright assessment.” Her words did speak to me, but I felt emotionally compromised none the same. “Look, be a fucking man, and take what you want,” Sasha continued, “And what you fucking deserve.” Sasha delivered a hell of a pep-talk, and I believed she would make a fantastic motivational coach in an alternate reality. “Forget Louise, Jason,” Sasha quietened down, “In the long run, you’ll be better off.” In anger, Sasha downed her can, crunched it between her muscular fingers and tossed it into the bin. Within seconds the next can was struck, and Sasha drew a substantial draught.  Seconds later, I felt drops of rain. In our angry rant, we had neglected the weather that had started closing in with not-so-distant thunder rumbles increasing in intensity. We quickly grabbed our chairs and relocated them to the covered patio while rain bombs descended from the heavens. The cacophony drowned out the music and our ability to communicate. “I can hear now,” I said after closing the sliding door, keeping the storm outdoors. We stood by the door and watched with awe as the rain hammered the lawn. The sky was black as sackcloth, and it was only 4 PM. I switched on the lights so we could see, yet the thunder and lightning drew closer. Suddenly, a massive crack exploded overhead, and the house was plunged into darkness. Sasha instinctively screamed, but I caught her before she hit the floor. “It’s okay,” I reassured her as I drew her to my breast, “I’ll reset the fuse board.” “No, hold me,” Sasha shivered, “I’m scared.” “It’ll be fine,” I said as another direct hit smashed the house. Sasha screamed in terror, trembling in the darkness. I suggested we lay on the couch and wait for the storm to blow over. We lay on the sofa and spooned. Sascha was petrified at the storm’s never-ending violence and shook as I held her tight. As the storm moved away, Sasha’s shivers diminished, and she became comfortable in my embrace, even backing her svelte body further into mine. “Mm, you feel good,” Sasha murmured, “Those strong arms around me, oh.” I had never entertained the possibility of sleeping with my neighbour, but there appeared to be a meeting of the minds. So, there was a violent storm, or act of God, to thank for this good fortune. Not wanting to rush the situation, I let Sasha direct the pace and tempo of what would come next. She did not disappoint. It began with her grinding her arse against my increasingly hardening crotch. With the rain beating down against the house, I could hear her quickening breath and signs of approval. Then her hand gripped my hip. Her head swivelled, “Kiss me.” Our lips locked gently and sensuously; our tongues danced an erotic tango. Sasha was not the evil fuck monster that I had come to know and love but a feminine beauty that was vulnerable and exposed. There was a part of my brain wondering whether Sasha was acting out of guilt for the non-part she played in my breakup with Louise. However, the yearning romantic in me wanted to believe that Sasha genuinely liked me. As we kissed passionately, I did not care about anything other than the moment. Our lips seemed to dance in perfect synchronicity, raising the room’s temperature. Sasha was giving off mad pheromones, and I was sure I was doing the same. “Take me to bed,” She said bluntly after breaking a kiss, “Now!” We scooted off the couch and ascended the stairs to my bedroom. “Classy,” Sasha teased, “You’ve made the bed. Are these the funky sheets that you fucked Louise in?” “Sorry to disappoint,” I laughed, “These sheets are Louise-free.” “Well, I’m glad we aren’t at my place,” Sasha sneered, “My sheets are four or five lovers old, plus my come.” “Feel free to break my sheets in, then.” “I intend to,” Sasha gushed, “I’m so fucking wet.” Sasha flopped on the bed and pulled me down on her sleek body. “I’ve been masturbating to this fantasy for months,” She said with sparkling eyes, “I’m going to enjoy this.” Sasha was so sexually confident that she was happy to take the lead and had no shortage of filthy talk. This completely contrasts Louise, who was mousey, sexually hesitant and shy yet avaricious and class-conscious. Sasha did not give a fuck about anything and lived in the moment. “Doesn’t mean I’m going to fall in love with you,” She breathed, throwing me on my back and straddling my groin. Nothing mattered to me but the immediate present. One thing I knew for sure was that I was about to engage in a fuck session that would blow past anything I experienced with Louise (or earlier sexual partners). I was the student, and Sasha was the teacher. And the teacher was an animal, a sexually voracious beast, and I was the prey. Or so she thought. I was hesitant at first, and this frustrated Sasha. “Don’t ask me; just take what you want!” Was her repeated direction, delivered through gritted teeth, whenever I appeared uncertain. I later discovered that Sasha was a ‘switch’, dominant with women but submissive with men. She would enthusiastically comply with my every whim and kink. Once I understood this, my confidence grew, and I became bolder with each encounter. Back to the present, I was dying to unwrap Sasha’s incredible physique. To no one’s surprise, she was bra-less and panty-free. There were no tacky tan lines, and Sasha’s body was not vandalised by thoughtless graffiti. In short, this woman was gorgeous from head to toe and very comfortable when relieved of clothing. “I spend more time naked than dressed,” She confessed with a childlike giggle. Given the killer curves and angelic face, there was no doubting that statement. At first glance, I thought Sasha’s breasts were fake because they were so firm and plump without any form of sag. However, I was assured they were real. “Feel them if you don’t believe me.” Now, that was an invitation too good to refuse. Still clothed, I placed an arm around Sasha’s slim waist while my other trembled towards her generous chest. “Incredible,” I marvelled as I pressed the flesh and flicked the nipple, “Double Ds?” “On a good day, they can be Es,” We chuckled together before we kissed. As I continued fondling Sasha’s breasts, she began rubbing my cock through my shorts. “Nothing’s going to happen unless you make me do it,” She reminded me when our lips parted. My blood was up with anticipation after fondling the best breasts in the world. Suddenly, I grabbed Sasha’s hair; she took a sharp breath intake and forced to her knees. “Oh yeah!” She signed with approval. I kicked off my shorts, exposing my leaking cock and jammed it down Sasha’s expectant throat. She coughed as my cock head pushed against her tonsils but quickly became accustomed to the invasion. “Suck it, whore,” I growled, “Get it hard and wet for your other fuck holes.” Sasha took to the task with gusto and used her considerable oral skill, employing lips, tongue and throat muscles, to get me raging hard and dripping wet. “Put your hands behind your back,” I ordered before grabbing her head with both hands, “I’m going to fuck your mouth like it’s your cunt.” Sasha opened her mouth as wide as it would go, and I rammed my cock in as hard as I dared. The gagging noises and her increasing audible moans drove me insane with lust. “I love choking on your cock!” She stuttered after spitting out my cock. Next, Sasha went to work on my shaft and rapidly tightened the ball sack, repeatedly spitting and rubbing the saliva into the skin. “On the bed, whore,” I pulled Sasha up from her knees and threw her onto the sheets, “Spread those legs.” She complied without question. “Open that pussy!” Sasha was shaven and had a tidy slit punctuated by a sizeable clit. Inside glistened with sticky wetness and was swollen, angry red from Sasha’s heightened arousal. “Play with your cunt for my gratification,” I demanded. Sasha began circling her clit and rubbing fingers up and down the opening. She was so wet that I could hear the squelching sound coming from inside. I sat before her, grabbed her dripping hand and forced two fingers deep inside her pussy. Sasha screamed in pleasure. Quickly two fingers became three, and three became four. I tried for the fist, but we could not get the thumb inside. Sasha came several times from this roughly assisted finger fucking. Her pussy tasted fantastic each time I brought her sodden fingers to my mouth. Then I decided to replace her fingers with mine. Sasha’s pussy was plenty tight, and I struggled to insert three fingers. Two were a slicker fit, and there was so much juice leaking from her pussy and pooling on the bed after greasing up the O-ring. I touched Sasha’s stomach and began furiously frigging her cunt. She exploded in pleasure. I felt her body buckle. Simultaneously, I pressed firmly down on her bladder and pulled my fingers from her pussy. As expected, Sasha shot out a stream of boiling squirt. She screamed in ecstasy before thrashing her clit, which led to further eruptions of spray. I swallowed as much as I could; her ejaculate was sweet to taste and slightly milky in appearance. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked rhetorically. Initially, Sasha could not speak, so overwhelmed (literally) with the aftereffects of several consecutive wet orgasms. “My god, that was strong,” She panted, “Fuck!” “That looked so good,” I said with pussy slime dripping from my chin, “Come and clean me up.” Like an energised cat, Sasha jumped up, grabbed my head and licked my face clean before passionately kissing me. “Shit, you taste good,” I said, enjoying the bouquet of vintage Chateau d’Cunt. “Yeah, I love the taste of my pie.” “Stand up and bend over,” I said, “I want a look at that arse.” “This arse?” She asked, wiggling her perfect orbs in front of me. “Yep, that’s the one,” I replied as my hands massaged the flesh, “So good!” Running a finger up and down the crack, I felt her hole was wet with pussy leakage. Dropping to my knees and spread apart her cheeks, and began lapping at Sasha’s rosette. “I fucking love that!” She encouraged, “Spit on it.” “Aren’t I the one supposed to be giving orders?” I chuckled. “I can ask for something occasionally, can’t I?” Sasha asked, shooting me a cheeky smile over her shoulder. “Where your arsehole is concerned, I’ll take any direction you care to give,” I answered before plunging my face deep between Sasha’s cheeks. “Fuck, yeah!” She repeatedly purred as my tongue gradually prized open her reluctant balloon knot. Slap! “Oh,” squeaked Sasha, as I left a handprint on her left cheek, “More!” I periodically slapped each cheek while continuing to rim Sasha’s beautiful arsehole. The harder and more direct the blow, the deeper and more guttural her appreciative responses. At one point, she moved a hand underneath to massage her clit, which resulted in multiple ejaculations of pussy squirt which ran down the inside of her thighs and onto the carpet. “You’re making me cum again,” Sasha shrieked in delight as I tongue-bathed her ring piece, “Please fuck my arse.” “Oh, I’ll fuck your arse, babe,” I said, “But first, I’m doing your cunt.” I stood up, my face dripping with saliva, butt juice and pussy slime, and then threw her roughly on her back, then wiped my face on the sheets. “Spread your legs!” I dived into her muff and tongued her clit and slit while Sasha pinched her erect nipples until she quickly unloaded on my face again. Like before, her orgasm was delicious. “Fuck, Jason!” Sasha implored, “That’s a magical tongue, but I need you to use my holes.” Forcing her legs back, I knelt between Sasha and slid my rock-hard cock deep inside her dripping snatch. “Oh, fuck!” She moaned and threw her head back as I began pounding that sloppy gash. We cycled through the missionary, spoon and cowboy positions interspersed by sloppy blow bangs, where Sasha commented favourably on my cock characteristics and how good she tasted. Once Sash straddled me, I had more accessible admittance to her bung and began fingering it while continuing to plough her drenched pussy. “Yes, yes, yes!” and “Fuck, that’s so good.” She kept repeating as I moaned in synchronous pleasure. We were both bathed in sweat by this stage and pounded each other’s bodies. One finger and quickly followed by a second, and the tongue rimming from before had relaxed Sasha’s tight arsehole, and there was little resistance to my digital intrusion. “You worked so hard,” Sasha moaned after her umpteenth orgasm as she pulled my cock from the front hole and positioned it at the opening to the rear one, “Now, it’s my turn to pleasure you.” With a pop, my greasy dick breached the defence of Sasha’s arse, and she gingerly settled down so that I was balls deep. “Fuck!” I exclaimed, “Your pussy was tight, but your arse is super tight!” “I work out a lot,” Sasha chuckled as she became comfortable with a rear-end intrusion, “To keep my arse nice and tight for those boys that appreciate it.” After taking in several deep breaths, Sasha began bobbing up and down, constantly spitting onto her fingers so that they could provide much-needed additional lubrication. “I have Vaseline on the bedside table,” I said and reached to retrieve the tub. “No,” Sasha resisted and pinned me to the bed, laying in her squirt, “It feels so good!” She began working my cock gently while still getting used to the breach, moaning slightly while her hands gripped my pecs firmly. “Working your cock,” She repeatedly whispered as her motion increased intensely, “Fucking big dick in my tight arse!” Sasha was a master of the sexual arts, but she also knew how to talk dirty and was not shy about announcing her first assgasm. “I’m going to suck it,” She declared, climbing off me, “My come juice from your hard cock!” Without hesitation, Sasha took my shitty stick deep down her throat and continued to spit copious amounts of saliva on the head and shaft. We enjoyed another anal round of cowboy, and Sasha climaxed quickly and loudly. “I want to see your cock fuck my arse,” Sasha said after another sloppy ATM and efficiently assumed the reverse cowboy position. Reaching forward, I inserted two fingers deep inside Sasha’s sloppy box. “Can you feel your dick fucking my arse?” She asked between moans, “Through my pussy?” “I love it,” I replied, revelling in the sensation of my cock pushing against my fingers via two fuck holes. Sasha quickly came to another screeching orgasm, but instead of dismounting for another ATM, she began grinding her arse violently against my pubic bone. “I want to jack your cock off with my dirty hole!” Sasha nearly achieved that because I felt the sensation of a gathering orgasm, but I was not yet done fucking. I threw her off me and straddled her chest. She instantly knew my intention and wrapped both arms across her tits to create a tight cleavage. As I savagely fucked Sasha’s meaty tit flesh, she licked the Jap’s eye and repeatedly spat on my shaft, complimenting her breasts and my cocks, while I slapped her nipples to many high-pitched shrieks. “I want to fuck your slut arse from behind,” I growled, pulling my glistening meat from Sasha’s meaty globes. This time, I retrieved the lubricant from the table and smeared a generous dollop across her gaping bung and over my cock. “Oh, that’s nice,” Sighed Sasha, surprised, as I fed her my length. “How is that?” I asked, gripping her hips and pulling her hole to my pubic bone. “I normally use saliva on my dirt box,” She replied, gingerly rubbing her clit, which must have been sore from all the action, “Kind of like it to hurt a bit, but this is different.” The small talk quickly ended as I began driving Sasha’s backdoor hard. “That’s it,” She encouraged as I pounded my entire length in and out, “Use my arse for your pleasure.” “Fuck, yeah!” I barked, not caring about any delicacy concerning her tender butt rose. Sasha buried her head between the pillows, arched her back and played with her cunt hard. The words sounded foreign and disconnected whenever she spoke, but she regularly ejaculated girl come onto my bed, coming time and again. “Oh, no more,” She begged after a while and disconnected us before falling onto the sheets and rolling onto her back. Wanking my oily cock gently and resting on my knees, I marvelled at her sweaty, heaving body. “You broke my arsehole,” She chuckled, “I didn’t think it could be destroyed!” “Fucking awesome, arsehole,” I agreed with a Cheshire grin. Sasha opened her eyes and saw me jacking my cock. I was ready for an orgasm now, and she knew it. “Where do you want to come?” She asked as I slid my cock back between her substantial rack. “This may sound odd, but I want you to wank me off with your feet,” I replied, smacking my cock head across an erect nipple after mulling over the possibilities. “Oh, yeah?” Sasha asked, eyes widening, “Do we have a foot fetish?” “If I do, you have awakened it,” I replied, “Your feet are so fucking sexy!” They were dainty, shapely, delicate and oh-so feminine. “I can try,” Sasha said, “Never done it before.” “Nor me,” I grinned. Massaging a small amount of additional lubricant on my shaft, I scooted between her legs. Sasha grabbed her feet in her hands and wrapped her delicate toes around my cock. She pressed hard and obtained an excellent grip before gently massaging my cock. Watching those perfectly sculpted feet jerk my cock was a sight to behold. I had never felt any attraction to that body part with anyone before, but Sasha’s was one of the most erotic aspects of her perfect body, and now I planned to cover them with ropes of hot jism. And at that thought, the first tingling of orgasm made its presence felt. “Here it comes,” I said, taking control of my quivering spear. Sasha held her feet together, and the sight of those twinkling, painted toes pushed me over the edge. Ropes of hot, sticky man juice shot from my Jap’s eye and covered all ten digits equally. Sweat was pouring from my head in rivers as my body spasmed violently, as my balls aggressively pumped sperm loads onto Sasha’s feet. “Oh, fuck!” I kept repeating as each pleasure darts smashed my senses. “What a load!” Squealed Sasha, barely able to contain her wonder. “Yeah, baby,” I panted, “So fucking good!” “No one has ever come on my feet,” She confessed, “That was one of the hottest things.” Sasha was unable to bring her feet to her mouth. She was supple and flexible but no Russian ballerina. Sasha rubbed jism on her clit and cunt before massaging the rest on her breasts and stomach before licking her fingers clean. Her raw, primal actions kept me semi-hard after my orgasm, and I never went entirely soft, knowing there was a reasonable probability of more action shortly. We silently lay on the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat, listening to the violence of the downpour, lost in thought. For me, I contrasted the difference in approach between Louise and Sasha. It was night and day. The latter brought a higher level of passion, intensity and energy to the bedroom. Sasha, like Louise, was submissive to men, but the former had a wider range of skills and kinks and did not shy away from the darker elements. If Sasha had hard sexual limits, discovering them would be fun. “That was better than I thought,” Sasha said, breaking my reverie. “Agreed,” I replied, marvelling at the brutal anal punishment I dished out, “You’re something else.” “You haven’t seen it all,” She said. Of that, I had no doubt. “Can I take a shower?” Sasha asked after a brief pause. I grabbed Sasha a towel and some replacement sheets for the bed from the linen cupboard. After remaking the bed, I joined Sasha in the bathroom, who was fiddling with the taps to get the perfect water temperature. We did not shower together. Sasha took the first one, and I swear I saw her take one of the longest pisses ever. I gathered that golden showers were a speciality of Sasha’s, and I would have liked nothing more than to partake in such a filthy activity but thought better of it until some future date if I was so lucky. Sasha knew that I knew what she was doing, and the cheeky wink confirmed it before she turned around and reached for the body wash. The site of Sasha in the shower maintained my baseline level of tumescence. “Thought you might’ve come in my mouth?” Sasha asked after we fell onto bed following our clean-up. “Happy to oblige on the next round,” I replied, my semi-tumescent cock twitching at the thought. “Let’s get started then.” There was simply no limit to Sasha’s appetite as she scooted between my legs with feline agility. Within seconds, she dribbled saliva on my raw pole, quickly hardening me to full strength. Round two always requires a bit more focus and hard work, but I had a shortcut in mind that I knew this filth bag would go for. “Hang on,” I said, shuffled to the bed’s edge and pulled my legs back. Sasha instantly knew what was expected of her and leapt off the bed, fell on her knees, coughed up a mountain of drool and spat it onto my balloon knot. “Eat my arsehole, whore!” I growled as Sasha smeared copious saliva across my dirty hole, taint and shrivelling ball sack with her hand. “You don’t have to ask me twice,” She smiled back at me, “I love eating butt, male or female.” And she was very good at it too! Her raspy tongue licked and probed every part of my backdoor while one hand wanked my cock with the practice of a pornstar. The other hand appeared to be between legs, no doubt flicking the bean. After several minutes of that heavenly sensation, I knew I needed to come. However, I needed one last stimulant. “Finger my hole,” I panted, taking control of my slimy shaft. “Oh, fuck yeah,” Was Sasha’s enthusiastic response. Again, Sasha knew what she was doing and entered a digit inside my greasy bung, quickly followed by a second. Fuck, it was tight back there, but it was what I needed to peak the pleasure mountain. “Shit, here it comes!” I hissed before springing to my feet in front of my slutty neighbour. “Oh yeah, give it to me!” Her mouth and eyes were wide open and glued to my cock that I was throttling for dear life. Like before, my legs violently shook as the shock of pleasure increased exponentially. “Fuck!” I yelled as the second orgasm peaked. My second load was more liquid and translucent than the creamy first one but exploded with the same force, splashing all over Sasha’s beautiful face. “Oh, fuck yeah!” She crowed as I pumped the remaining contents of my non-existence balls. Rivulets of viscous sludge ran in torrents down her face, over Sasha’s tits, flat stomach, and hairless snatch before spilling onto the carpet. Without direction, Sasha took my spasming cock down her throat and cleaned me up, swallowing the last drops of man fluid she squeezed out of me. “You taste amazing!” She smiled at me, face glistening in the fading light. I scooped up a small amount on her breasts, and Sasha eagerly swallowed my proffered finger before directing come on her face into her mouth—the rest she massaged into her sweaty skin. “That was so good!” I panted, struggling to remain upright, “But I’m fucked!” “You are far more adventurous than I thought,” Sasha chuckled, rising to her feet before giving me a passionately spunky kiss. “So, I can report for further duty?” “Anytime, neighbour!” Round two had taken it out on each other, and we collapsed on the bed, falling asleep with me holding Sasha’s svelte body close to mine as the rain continued patting the roof. At some point in the night, she left and returned home. So that encounter kicked off a tumultuous and, at times, an acrimonious relationship that was as toxic and venomous as the one I had recently left. However, in compensation, some jaw-dropping, balls-to-the-wall, high-energy, and depraved sexual encounters included some guests along the way. What a fucking week! Things went south on Monday or Tuesday when my boss, Virginia, went nuclear on the team for no apparent or logical reason. Her behaviour was most out of character, and, as 2IC, it was my duty to enquire what was on Virginia’s mind. My enquiry was treated with short shrift. Come Friday, the team was eagerly anticipating the end-of-day drinks at the Mitre Tavern in Melbourne’s financial district. Virginia’s mood had not improved, and I noticed a change in attitude in another team member, Amanda. My work issues were confounded by domestic considerations. My next-door neighbour was increasingly making greater demands on my time; wanting sex at strange hours of the day and night. Oftentimes, Sasha would sneak into the house in the middle of the night, sidle up next to me and kick start the action. While she was an amazing fuck slut, these irregular nocturnal visits were disturbing my sleep patterns so that I was becoming increasingly irritable at work. At the tavern, I stayed far away from my teammates, preferring to drink with the procurement team. As the night drew longer and the staff thinned out, I was inevitably forced to regroup and talk to my colleagues. This was the moment when Virginia swooped. “Can I talk to you about a delicate matter?” “Sure,” I answered, a little worried. We grabbed a booth and I sat, waiting, expectantly for something to happen. Virginia was most perturbed, something important was weighing on her mind. “What is it?” “Can I trust you?” “Of course,” I said, “We’ve been working together for a long time.” “Something happened at work the other day,” She began nervously, “That’s causing me some grief.” “And what is that?” “Well,” Virginia sighed, clearly put out but unsure how the phrase the issue, “A staff member came on to me.” “You?” I asked, incredulous at the disclosure, “When, who?” “Let’s just say that it was a member from the third floor,” Virginia replied coyly, “And it wasn’t altogether unwanted.” “What, you accepted?” Virginia went bright red and held her head in her hands. She explained that the offer came at a vulnerable moment. “How vulnerable?” “En flagrante, in fact.” “I don’t understand,” I said, shaking my head trying to make sense of these scraps of information, “What does that even mean?” “Okay, so you know that bathroom on the top floor?” Virginia stuttered, “Well, you know that the lights go off after 15 minutes of inactivity.” “Yeah, so what about it?” “I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this, but...” Virginia sat silent for a moment before continuing, “I was masturbating in one of the cubicles and the light went off. I went to activate the sensor when...she...came in.” So, this was all revelatory stuff. It was well known that Virginia took extended absences from her office when there were no meetings in her calendar. One of the team suggested, darkly, over drinks that she was having an affair. However, Virginia was married with three children; I knew her husband Craig. An affair seemed impossible, but now I had an explanation for these extended absences. Virginia went off to masturbate in the bathroom on the top floor. “Who came in?” I pressed. Virginia tossed her blonde-haired head towards my colleague Amanda, happily flirting with another work mate. “Really?” I asked in disbelief, “She came in, and the very moment you were trying to turn the light on?” “Yes, I believe she timed it.” “And what? You were naked or something?” “Not quite but enough was showing to make it obvious what I was doing.” “Then what happened?” “Well, we did the deed,” Virginia admitted, “Reluctantly at first but then with more enthusiasm.” She seemed embarrassed, but not that embarrassed and certainly not regretful. I asked whether Amanda had threatened her if Virginia did not go through with the act. If so, blackmail would be a profoundly serious matter. I was assured that everything was consensual. “So, what happened in the bathroom?” I asked, adding, “And omit no detail, no matter how dirty.” “Well, we...” Virginia began before twigging to my request, “That’s for another conversation.” “Can we agree then that you two did the...a... deed in the bathroom?” “Yes,” Virginia admitted meekly. “And you don’t regret it?” “No,” She said, “We have not done anything since – not even talked about it – but I feel guilty.” “Craig?” “Yes,” Virginia said, “I want to tell him, but I don’t know how.” “Tell him what you have told me,” I said, “Say that you were horny and vulnerable, and that Amanda seduced you.” “Cheating?” “Not really,” I replied, “More like an indiscretion that won’t be repeated, will it?” Virginia looked me sternly and hoped that it would not happen again. However, there was hesitation in her answer. “But?” “I really enjoyed it.” “You been with women before?” I asked. “Back in university, thirty odd years ago.” “I had no idea that you and Amanda swung that way,” I said, “I always took Amanda a s straight.” “So did I,” Virginia sniffed, “But she knows her around the female body.” “I bet,” I replied, “Still if you tell Craig, I’m sure he’ll be fine with it. He’s a red-blooded male, after all, and probably fantasises about such things. I do all the time.” “Yeah, but you’re not married.” “I don’t think that really matters,” I chuckled, “Hot chicks that are into each other is a desire for most men.” “Most men are perverted,” Virginia observed, “But thanks for letting me unload on you.” Poor choice of words but I understood the reference. Virginia promised to think about my advice and let me know next week her course of action. She stood up and prepared to leave for home. “There’s one more thing,” She said, “Since we’re about full disclosure, Amanda has the hots for you big time!” “What?” I exclaimed, “You’re fucking joking!” “Nope, she’s discussed you many times over drinks,” Virginia smiled, “Do what you will with that information.” As Virginia departed, leaving me stunned, my phone pinged. It was Sasha my next-door neighbour asking about my ETA. She wanted some action and wanted it before she fell asleep. Sasha was a stunning brunette with massive boobs, a shapely butt, and an appetite to rival the gods. In a way, she reminded me of Tory Lane a lusty American porn star. She fucked early and fucked often, not always with me. Whatever she did for a living was something I did not want to know about, but she attracted a lot of boys to her yard with her milkshakes. Since moving next door, we struck up a volatile friendship that became increasingly sexual as time went by. For months, we spent each Sunday at each other’s homes simply drinking and chatting casually. I had a girlfriend at the time, and she did not approve of my friendship with Sasha, but there were other reasons why we broke up. Sasha was happy about this development and during one severe thunderstorm last summer, we fell into a torrid affair in which she showed her submissive side. Since that first time, I have been on call to satisfy the needs her other lovers fail to meet. Since hooking up, we have endured some tremendous arguments over petty issues. I discussed some of these fights with a psychologist friend of mine who told me that, on the face of it, Sasha was suffering some form of depression, possibly because of drug addiction. Sasha certainly consumed a lot of cannabis on top of drinking a lot of bourbon. Most of the time, she was fine, but when a dark mood hit her, she was to be avoided. My solution was just to leave her house, or order to leave mine, which she always did. Next day would be like nothing happened; no apology or anything, just move on. The make-up sex was mind-blowing though, so I could look past some of these indiscretions. What kept me coming back and enduring so much toxicity? Anal sex. Sasha loved it but only I could make her orgasm from that sex act. She mentioned that her other lovers were not into anal at all, which seemed odd to me. We had all kinds of sex together, but the session always ended with my cock up her butt. Sasha had one further attribute which excused a multitude of sins, dainty feet. She would employ these assets to jerk my cock off, spunking all over her cute toes. She revelled in it, and I came frequently. “I’ll be home in ninety minutes,” I replied after checking the train timetable online. “Sooner please!” “It’s after nine,” I said, “The trains don’t run as frequently.” I figured Amanda could wait for another time. Saying my goodbyes, I hightailed it to Flinders Street Station and boarded the train to Pakenham, all stations stop. My journey was consumed with processing the evenings revelations: my boss regularly masturbates at work and was seduced by a subordinate, and that subordinate has the hots for me. Those stations flew by. Upon arriving at the station, I drove the ten minutes to my house and parked up. Sasha’s bedroom lamp was on. My instructions were to enter via the rear door, and I ascended her stairs. The house smelt of pot and the bedroom stunk of sex. “How many today?” I asked a languid Sasha who was lying naked on the bed. “Three,” She giggled, “Back-to-back.” “You’re such a fucking whore,” I said while undressing. “I am,” She answered, “But I need my anal. Can’t fall asleep without it.” Sasha was lying on her side. I grabbed the lubricant that sat on the bedside table and helped myself to a generous dollop. After applying a liberal amount to my hardening cock, I added to rest in between Sasha’s perfectly sculpted arse cheeks. “You ready?” “Give it to me,” Sasha reached around and spread her left cheek giving me the ability to press my cock head against her pucker There was significant resistance until the pressure became too much. Sasha forced her sphincter to accept the invasion and my slippery rod eased inside followed by a mutual gasp. With her anal cavity full of cock meat, Sasha suddenly came alive and encouraged me to fuck her hard. This is where she goes full porn star, yelling obscenities and imploring me to fuck her without restraint. Knowing that my services will require several orgasms on my part, I unloaded quickly after entry, filling Sasha’s bowels with hot man sludge. After I popped out and rolled over, Sasha became more animated and quickly revived my pole, telling me how much she loved her “arse juices.” The second anal entry resulted in my coming on her face while the third, and I was flagging now, was a puff of smoke over her toes. Three orgasms later and it was after 2am. The only thing I had the strength for was to take Sasha’s dildo and butt fuck her in the doggy position before she squirted over the sheets. I grabbed my clothes from the bundle on the floor and prepared to leave without getting dressed. Given the time, I doubt anyone would see my pasty white butt sneak between adjacent houses. “Oh, and I fucked your ex the other day,” Sasha said, scornfully as I exited the bedroom. “Of course, you did,” I groaned, rolling my eyes before departing, “Tell me about it on Sunday.” I went home and collapsed on my bed, completely spent. There was something malevolent about Sasha’s departing remarks. Why was she so interested in my ex-girlfriend? The two could not stand each other when we were together. For the first time since I moved to Pakenham, I began to serious contemplate an escape plan.
Fun With A HotWife
A True Story by IndianSpice94The title sounds so hot and sexy! But this lady is more than just a HotWife, she is remarkable, kind, loves God as much as I do. But I never expected we'd develop such a strong emotional connection. We are both church girl and church boy, but we share similar views on life and the world. Yes she is married but her husband allows her to explore other men. But I'm very lucky that she explored things with me and we never met in person! I'm always a fan of online sexting, online sex video calls, pic swapping and video messaging. It is the safest place for me to explore my sexual endeavours. She is 35, gorgeous, curvy figure with dark hair and a very cute face with a gorgeous smile. She is an Australian/Islander girl and that's even sexier! But for a married church lady, she is such a freaky girl it's not even funny! She turns me on and satisfies me more than any woman I have met online! But it does not mean I never enjoyed my online fun with other previous FWB partners, that I have had fun with in the past. Just this girl satisfies me so much and she is willing to give it to me freely, without hesitation. When a woman sacrifices herself for me and is kind and loving, I'll pursue her! When we first met on Adult Match Maker, I thought she'll reject me and all, but somehow she shown her intriguing interest in me and texted me a lot. Even when she reads the message and doesn't respond for a few hours, she still responds in her timing. We talk about God, we talk about her family, her husband and her kids and my life also. Then talked about our sexual interests. And we love every minute of it! When she opened her gallery in adult match maker, I was amazed how hot she is and she made my dick hard. But I wasn't sure whether we can explore an FWB dynamic. I ask for her Snapchat and we agree to chat there. This is where things took off and it got more hot/heavy, even more friendly with a lot of closeness and compassion. We just got to know each other more and more, then we talked about each other sexually and how hot we are. We exchange some selfies and x-rated photos and when I asked her if we can explore on a FWB dynamic, she willingly agreed to be my FWB. So the spice continues to grow and we started talking dirty and I show her myself jerking off over her with my big dick. She loved my wanking videos and I love her sexy photos! Recently last week we called on Snapchat and we just talked and we heard our cute voices hehe. The next week on Thursday night we decided to do a live video chat in a sexual way. Which was a few days ago! On that same day she told me she is excited to play with me and this was her first time doing this, I told her she'll be fine and just relax with me. She was shy and a little awkward and I don't blame her at all but I got her to relax and enjoy herself hmmm. I was completely relaxed and comfortable when I got myself on camera, having a big dick and fully naked on bed. So our live video call started and we were teasing and flirting with each other. She got completely dressed up in her sexy lingerie and shoes, also wore makeup for me and she literally prepared herself for me. That's a 10/10 for me and I loved it. She was so beautiful with her hair being straight, red lipstick and cute sexy smile. She was teasing me and I bossed her around, a little. She was wearing black shoes, black stockings and slight greenish, blackish lingerie. But was wearing a sexy red dress robe over her lingerie. When I saw her cute face and smile but in her sexy clothes, I knew she is gonna destroy me hehe. I told her to rub her tits and she was eager to see me naked with a big cock for her. I told her I jerked off 3 times on that same day. And told her I may struggle to cum, which I did but overall I was very hard and into her. She struggled to cum too because she was nervous but I just tried to encourage her and tell her how naughty she is. I even degraded her a little bit and she loved it. I called her a dirty whore and a dirty slut because she made me so horny and I loved how submissive she was to me. But eventually I got to make her cum and I made her joyful and relaxed, she told me the next day that my tool had destroyed her pussy after cumming once. I saw her moaning while she was rubbing her little cunt and I loved watching her cum for me. Then it was my time to cum, with a bit of struggle of course but she helped me cum for her when she was taking her red dress robe off and was rubbing her pussy, on her knees on the bed. I watched her rubbing her pussy and her titties. My cock exploded with cum and I was moaning, panting and in ecstasy. I couldn't contain my heavy breathing and sexual emotions. It felt sooo good! I told her the next day that she destroyed me and probably won't cum for another day or two. But after the sex, I called her after my clean up and we were talking a lot, still half naked and just enjoying our intimate evening and I honestly believe we had a great night spending time with one another. It was special! This friendship and friendship with benefits we have currently, is special and unique. It's full of love, compassion, strength, kindness and hotness. We are like two bees spending time in the honey comb together. I don't want it to end and if the FWB part of our dynamic ends, I'm still a friend to her and I will support and respect everything she does. She has supported me a lot and I think God sent her to me. Such a beautiful hot babe but the beauty of it is, that I get to call her my beautiful sexy slut and hope we can have more fuck sessions online together. I wish in real life I can take control of her booty and worship her whole body and make her feel desired and special. Hmmm fucking sexy whore and she is my plaything but she is more than that! She is undoubtedly the best sexy, cute HotWife I never have had and I'm so damn lucky to be her FWB. Fucking love it! Baby let's fuck more, your fuckboy wants your pussy so cum with me and let's cum! But baby let's continue to keep chatting and you will always be my besty, yes I say that in a short time we known each other! Thank you so much for your submissiveness, kindness and respect! You're the best baby!
The Pool Boy's Message
A Fantasy by BraveNewWorld91Several years ago, I came out of a distressing relationship. Reluctantly single, I devoted many hours down the local swimming pool to burning excess energy. However, laps are an isolated sport, leaving one to their thoughts as they plough through the water. Not knowing what my next move in the dating world was but in no rush to dive back into that world, I cooled my heels and relied on a lot of DIY pleasure. The pool was not the best maintained, and the men’s changing room was regularly vandalised and subject to graffiti. Some of the scribbles were telephone numbers followed by crude propositions. The maintenance crew periodically scrubbed the walls, but new messages always returned. One day, while using one of the shower cubicles to shower, I noticed a message carved into the door with a knife which read ‘call boy sucks cock’ together with a mobile number and dated two days earlier. I found the simplistic message intriguing and felt compelled to photograph it. I did fancy a good blowjob. My ex was an expert who could get me off in minutes. I missed her bedroom talents. Outside of the bedroom, my ex was a mental nightmare. The chance of possibly receiving a blowjob from a guy was conflicting because I did not consider myself gay, but the idea refused to leave my mind. Later, after some beers at home, I sent a message asking for a blowjob. I was trembling as I did so and could not stop pining for a response. Hours passed, and nothing happened. Going to bed, I regretted sending the message and deleted the number. I dressed and subjected myself to my daily office commute the following day. Around lunchtime, while having lunch with a colleague, my phone pinged. It was the mysterious cock sucker. “Sure, let me know when.” “Tonight?” “Love too, where?” “Where are you located?” My new pen pal lived not far from the pool, and he proposed a quiet industrial back road, which I looked up on a map. “Perfect,” I replied, “Say 8 p.m.?” “See you there.” I did not know his name, and he did not ask for mine, but I guessed this activity was strictly anonymous. The afternoon dragged on. I ran through scenarios of how the experience would play out. My nerves were taut with anticipation, and I could not stop staring at my watch and phone. Finally, the end of the day arrived, and I raced home as fast as the city’s crumbling public transport would allow. Leaping into the shower, I scrubbed myself clean and spent time trimming my groin, removing all pubic hair to heighten the anticipated pleasure. I took a slug of bourbon before leaving the house. My journey to the rendezvous destination took around ten minutes. I arrived early and hid in a darkened nook away from the streetlight. I was surrounded by shuttered commercial and industrial buildings devoid of human activity. Maybe two hundred meters away sat the pool with its lights blaring. Overhead, passenger planes prepared to land at the airport a short distance to the south. My neglected prick stirred impatiently in my jeans. I massaged the bulge while checking the street in both directions while the minutes ticked down. Suddenly, I saw a car pull up around the corner. The headlights were extinguished, and the door slammed shut a second later. Next, I heard footsteps, and then the silhouette walked down the street. At least, I knew the ‘boy’ was a young man with a driver’s licence. “Hi,” Came a young voice, “I’m here to suck cock.” “Good,” I sighed nervously, “I’m here for my blowjob.” “Let’s get to it,” he said. Without asking, the young man dropped to his knees and began unbuckling my belt and jeans and shuffling them down my legs. My young, anonymous acquaintance was not one to waste time with small talk. On his knees, he wrapped his hand around my cock. I was so hard from the anticipation and the need for human contact after my breakup that I was at full strength, thick and vainly, with a throbbing head. This young man gave my shaft a couple of strokes while looking into his eyes in the darkness. “Oh, beautiful cock,” he said, leaning into me to swallow the head in his mouth. He sucked on it hard, swirling his tongue around it before trying to force as much length into his mouth as possible. This young cock sucker felt like water to a thirsty man wandering the desert under the hot summer sun. I could not help but moan audibly. He pressed me to be discrete despite the total absence of human activity. As he sucked, he tried desperately to cram my entire shaft down his throat, but I was too long or his mouth too small to achieve this feat, but I revelled at his attempts to deep throat me. “Man,” I breathed, touching his young head, “You’re a good cock sucker.” He started moaning as soon as a comfortable rhythm was established. I encouraged deeper-throating by forcing his head onto the shaft for each instroke. Soon, he made choking and gagging sounds as I forced my prick deeper into his mouth. I eased the pressure on his head, not wanting to be rude, but he encouraged me to keep it up. He spat tendrils of saliva over my cock, which dripped to the ground. How could someone so young be so slutty? Most women don’t learn such skills until their first divorce. As his head mechanically pistoned forward and backward, my breathing increased, and I could not believe that I was about to come after so short a time. He massaged and pinched my nut sack, which was tightening at a rate of knots. He knew I was close. What would he do? “I’m about to squirt,” I announced, more as a courtesy. The young man continued sucking but with more intensity; his finger and thumb wrapped around the base of my cock to hasten my orgasm. “Shit,” I hissed as a series of cum shots erupted from my twitching balls deep inside his mouth. He furiously pumped my shaft as I came, draining me of all the fluid I cared to release. He swallowed hard, not once wincing or gagging. I was struggling to remain on my feet and keep quiet. My orgasm was so intense and nothing like a porno wank. This is what I missed after my break up: human pleasure. “Shit, man,” I moaned as I slumped against the cold concrete wall, cock twitching, “You suck a mean cock!” “Thanks,” the young man said, adding, “I love this cock and your cum tasted so sweet.” “Can we do this again?” I asked after pulling up my jeans. “You have my number,” He said, walking back to his car, “Anytime.” Back at home, I reflected on what had happened. My cock would not soften, and I thought about texting him again but refrained. The next day, I requested another blowie in the same location. He readily agreed but helpfully added his name, “James”. “Nice to meet you, James,” I replied, “I’m Jason.” After I came again in James’ mouth one evening, many weeks after making our meetings a regular event, he asked me if I was interested in doing something more. “What did you have in mind?” I asked. “Fucking,” He replied, wiping his brow of sweat, “Specifically me.” “You’ve done anal before?” James shook his head before saying he wanted to try it. “Why me?” I asked, curious but not wanting to turn an opportunity down. “I hear it’s a painful experience,” He said, “But I think your cock might be the perfect size to break me in.” “You’ve had no anal experience before?” “No cock,” James replied, “Fingered myself many times, and that’s a nice experience.” “And now, you want the real deal?” “Your cock, I think, will be perfect,” James said, “Plus, I love the taste of your come.” “Here’s another chance,” I said, dropping my jeans, “fucking you had gotten me hard again.” We arranged to meet up at his home. James still lived with his parents, but their absence coincided with the agreed date and time. I admit I was nervous as hell leading up to James’ anal deflowering, and I thought many times of backing out. I had never fucked a man before and never considered myself anything other than straight, but my run down the rabbit hole seemed to heal some pain of my breakup. On that day, my palms sweated, and my underarms leaked as I walked up the street to James’ parents’ home. There was CCTV on the front door as I rang the bell. “I’m surprised you made it,” James smiled as he answered the door, “I thought you would not bail.” He wore a t-shirt and tight-fitting briefs, which stirred my loins. “I would not miss this or the world,” I smiled as we hugged, “How long have we got?” “My sister due home,” He answered, looking at his watch, “In about an hour.” “Lead the way.” James grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to his bedroom. Inside, a sudden urge to embrace and kiss took hold of me, and it was like James had dreamed of this moment as he melted into me. As our tongues danced and our lips locked, I felt James’ cock press against me. After exchanging some pretty heavy petting, we undressed and stood naked, facing each other. Boner to boner. I stepped to James and touched his head; his skinny, hairless frame dropped to his knees. “Your cock looks better in the light,” He said as his nimble fingers took hold of the pulsating shaft. “Put your hands behind your back,” I demanded, “I want to pump your throat.” James instantly complied and looked deeply into my soul as my thick meat pumped his young mouth. Because he was kneeling on the carpet with his neck craned backwards, the angle allowed much deeper penetration than before, and my entire length surfed easily inside James’ mouth. We both realised that this method of deep-throating was new and revelatory. James continued to gag and spew the same copious amounts of saliva dripping from his chin onto the carpet. The tears that trickled down his chin were proof of his dedication and commitment to good cock sucking. “You keep that up,” I said, breathing hard, “And I seed your throat instead of your arse.” “I’m ready for you,” James coughed, spitting my spit-soaked cock from his mouth. “Okay,” I said paternally, “Lie on the bed.” James lay on the bed, and I pulled him to the edge. His skinny cock was rock hard and twitching madly. I was tempted to suck on him, but my overriding desire was to butt fuck him as he requested. As he spread his legs and pulled them back, I sensed his embarrassment at displaying such vulnerability. His desire was palpable, with deep breathing and red facial cheeks. I dropped to my knees, spread James far apart and began rimming his puckered brown-eye. He had prepared and was lovely and clean, tasting of Palmolive soap. His body writhed from the unexpected sensation of being rimmed. James felt my warm, wet tongue all over his O-ring, licking all around, licking the crack up and down. I then pushed my tongue deep into James’ starfish. It was a new sensation for him, and he liked it, moaning as I continued to push my tongue deep inside his virgin hole. When boiling over with sexual energy, I smacked James’ arse cheek several times and complimented him for having a fine-tasting bung. James seemed pleased and begged me to fuck him. I spat on my butthole several times. “Do you want me on all fours?” He asked. “No, this position is fine,” I smiled, “We get to watch each other this way.” I desperately wanted to see James’ reaction when I pin-cushioned his bowels a few minutes later. Grabbing my jeans, I reached into the pocket to remove a small tube of personal lubricant. I applied a generous dollop to my dried shaft, squatted and positioned the head of my cock against James’ spread hole. “You ready?” I asked as I pushed my cock closer to its goal. “Do it,” Replied James with some nervousness. James hissed as he felt my cock push up against his butthole. Then he felt more pressure as my hands grabbed his waist. My raging purple head popped in and started to make its way up James’ chocolate channel, second by second, millimetre-by-millimetre, very slow. The look on James’ declared this penetration was painful. I stopped, concerned by James’ countenance. I stopped penetrating his arse and pulled back slightly. He heaved a sigh of relief. I pressed further and pulled back. A change came over James as I gently fed his virgin arse a foreign object. As I kept pressing, I felt a relaxation of James’ butt muscle and experienced a sucking in of the remaining length. Maybe a minute had elapsed before I was balls deep. James’ chest was heaving mightily. “You okay?” I asked nervously. With his eyes firmly closed, his hands pulling his legs are far back as possible, he told me to fuck his young arse, even though he seemed to be experiencing ongoing pain. I started fucking James slowly at first, then picking up the pace as I felt his muscle reluctantly yield to the invasion. Each time I was balls deep, my pelvis bounced off his butt. I quickly established a rhythm, and James began pushing back, his balls slapping against my stomach. It was terrific when both of us started moaning in unison. Curiously though, while sodomising James, he paid no attention to his hard cock that bounced off his stomach, which each brutal instroke. On the few times, James opened his eyes to ask me whether I liked fucking his young arsehole. When I said yea, he encouraged me to fuck him harder, which I was happy to oblige. I began stroking his cock as well, and quickly it shot ropes of thick cum all over his stomach. “Fucking look at that,” I marvelled while holding a throbbing piece of deflating meat between my fingers. James thrashed wildly through a massive orgasm, and his arsehole bit savagely on my cock, sending me over the edge. James said later that a strange came over his face like I was in pain, and suddenly began shooting rivers of sperm deep into his rosette. He said my eruption felt warm in his hole, and his butt became infinitely more slick and slimy. Sweat poured down my body as my orgasm subsided, and I felt physically weak. I slumped on James as my cock began deflating. He hugged me close, and, in the fog of post-orgasmic bliss, he pecked me on the lips before pushing me aside. I lay on the bed recovering while he went to the bathroom. Several minutes later, he ordered me to get dressed and help him clean the room before his sister and parents returned. As I prepared to leave his home, James hugged me and said I was a hot fuck and wanted to explore more sexual fantasies together. How dark did you want to go, I asked. Dark came the response.
What happens after the club
A Fantasy by A.New.MEWe'd met at the nightclub. She was on the dance floor, tearing it up. Once I'd seen her everyone else was just fuzzy. And I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was wearing a black halter neck, low cut to show off her perfect back. From the front she had a slit in the middle, that gave just enough view of her breast's that made you just want to bury yourself in them an thank god. Her flat tummy glistening with the sweat from her dancing. Her skirt was a bright sunburst yellow, and when she spun around to the music it would fly up, high enough to see the her black thong and tight, taut ass. She was wearing suspenders to, holding up her stockings. And what those stockings held; legs to die for! Strong, toned muscle, from thigh to calf. The kind of legs that made you weak at the knees. Rounding out her look was a pair of 3 inch platform pumps, again bright yellow to match the skirt. I got a drink from the bar, for the ol Dutch courage. She glanced my way and our eyes locked. And sparks flew in the moment. Her face perfectly framed by her long flowing blonde hair. Green eyes with mischief in them. Full red lips with a lollipop in her mouth. I dropped my drink and jaw. She was a vixen and had me under her spell. She laughed at my dropped drink and smirked at me. Then she started to walk over. 'Hi, what we're you drinking?' She said as she got to me at the bar. 'Bourbon on ice.' I stammered now that she was beside me. 'Two double bourbons please. ' she asked the bar person. 'I'm Shauna, I know it's cheesy, but do you come here often?' She asked. 'A couple of time's, maybe 6 or 7. Usually with friends but just had the urge tonight.' I replied. 'Well this is my first time here and I love it' she said as the drinks arrived. 'Do you dance?' She asked. 'Sure do' I said. She gave me a million dollar smile, chugged her drink, slamming it down and said 'well hurry up, dance floor is waiting.' Following her, I slammed my drink back and Shauna grabbed my hand and pulled me to the middle of the dance floor and started dancing. We were forced together in the crush of bodies. She placed her arms Almost for forcing me the place my hands on her hips we swayed in time to the music eyes locked my blue and her green electricity passing between them both we danced like that for what felt like hours, occasionally we would go at each need to go to the bathroom or get a drink, but every time we would come back and dance. Sometimes she was facing me with her arms over my shoulders. Other times grinding together her ass to my crotch, my hands on her hips swinging and swaying in time to the music. ‘well folks that's the end of the night’ the DJ said over the PA system. I wondered what could happen next. There was sweat I’m coming from both me and Shauna. Shauna said. ‘That was a great night. I really enjoyed myself and you know how to dance.’ ‘Does it have to finish here, or is there something we can keep doing?’ And I said. ‘What do you have in mind?’ ‘Follow me.’ We left the club and jumped into a taxi and Shauna gave an address. We started kissing. Deeply, passionately, while our hands explored each others bodies. Her tongue was inquisitive in my mouth, just as mine was in hers. I was holding her tightly, just as she was holding me tightly and rubbing my thighs. We arrived at her place. ‘This is the thing I wanted to do after the club,’ she said. Opening up the front door, I was eager to go inside and see what else she might have planned. We went up two flights of stairs. And she opened the room to her apartment. She flipped on a light and walked o the kitchen. ‘Make yourself comfy. I’ll just get some drinks.’ She said as she headed toward the kitchen. I sat on her couch, quite comfy. Her apartment was clean, nothing special, just simple. Books put away, table in the middle of the lounge room, TV, all the usual stuff. She came back with two more glasses of bourbon on ice. Not small shots like in the club, but real full glasses of bourbon. ‘Cheers’. We drink the drinks slowly. We started to having a chat about nothing. You know that type of chit chat you have when you don’t really know someone? But I was starting to think I needed to make a move, or else this is not going to happen for me. So we lent forwards and she came towards me as well and again we started to kiss passionately. My hands started to move themselves all up and down her body. She put her hand under my shirt and felt my chest, slowly rubbing and massaging me. I went to put my hands on her breasts and she didn’t stop me. They were good size. I’d say C cup, but I don’t really know these types of things. I just know big, small or medium and hers were definitely on that medium to big side. She pulled back for a moment, And undid the strap of her halter neck, letting it fall to the in front of her so that her breasts were straight in front of me. Wow, those were some great tits. I moved forward, kissing her mouth, neck and shoulders, and slowly, I started to kiss those breasts. I started on the right one as that was the closest one. Licking and tickling her nipple with my tongue. And then I pushed her backwards, to suck as much of that tit as possible. She let out a moan of pleasure. Ahhhh. I kept going, using my other free hand to massage her other breast. By now she was had her hands all around me, scratching my back, nails digging in as they moved up and down, and causing pleasure throughout me. I moved my head between her beautiful tits, and squashed them together, so I could lick both at the same time in her cleavage. Her hands were now going down towards my belt buckle and jeans top. And I could feel myself getting harder as I as I became more turned on. I swapped from her right breast to her left. Can’t have these things being lopsided! They have to be equal and they have to both get the level of attention they need. I lent back for a second , to allow her access to unbuckle my belt and undo the top of my pants. I lent towards her, putting my hand on her inner thigh, rubbing it. I was moving towards her crotch. She put her hand on mine stopped me. ‘I have a surprise for you.’ She said ‘But I’m not sure whether you want to get to see it yet’. I was caught off guard. I didn’t know what to say. But I was super horny and it certainly seems that she was too. What kind of surprise you talking about? She said ‘Now, you’ve got to promise that you will not run away.’ And I said. ‘OK, I promise I won’t run away.’ Shauna stood up, lifted up her skirt, and undid her thong. And to my amazement. Big, Beautiful. 6 inches of cock facing me. And it was hard. I looked at it. It was vainy,pink and had a purple head. The type oofcock that makes you wanna go, that’s just a work of art. Michelangelo couldn’t have done that better when he was making his David. This sent me into a level new of arousal. Oh wow, I’ve never been with a trans person before. She giggled and a little bit of pre cum glistened on the end of her penis. ‘Well then we’re gonna have a fantastic night.’ I said She sat back down next to me, not on top of me, not straddling me, but beside me so I could gain access to those bbeautiful tits once again. I put my head down into them and pull them close, my right arm pulling her into me while my left hand started to move into her nether regions to feel for that beautiful member. I pulled myself away from those beautiful melons. And taking both her shoulders I pushed her towards my crotch, which she done already unbuckled. She got the idea quick. And slowly, using her fingers, rubbed my crotch. Playing circles around and round while my while my cock got hard as diamond. I said. ‘I want you to taste me! I think something else wants to come out and be played with as well.’ She gave that mischievous smile and said, ‘Let’s take a look then’. She pulled down my pants. There was old glory. 6 ½ inches of pure man. Standing to attention as if it had been caught in an army drill. She looked longingly at it. I said ‘Yes, Please start to lick it. Think of it like the best ice cream you could possibly have.’ She grinned. ‘I know what I’m gonna do here.’ And she asked me to sit forward so, that my balls hung off the edge of the couch. Then she sat in front of me, looking me up, with puppy eyes, and started to lick. From the bottom of my scrotum, all the way to the tip of my head. She didn’t place her in her mouth over it just yet, she just licked it, like you would if you had an ice cream getting ready to melt. She than started going up and down the shaft, and you could see the veins pulsating. As she worked her magic, I let out an almighty grown, Aaahhhhoooo. She was good. She’d done this before. At last, she decided that she’d had enough of the playing with it. She placed her hand around my cock and took one of my balls into her mouth and sucked it. She slowly used her hand to rub up and down, my full erect uncut manhood. She then sswapped tothe other ball, continuing to massage, moving her fingers into different positions so that there was different sensations. She finally decided that she would give it a scratch my cock with her beautiful long nails. This was something knew, and is extraordinary. If you’ve never felt nails on a cock giving a slight scratch every time, I definitely want everyone to try it. I took hold of that beautiful blonde hair. I pulled her up and said. ‘Suck it now’. She obeyed and put her whole mouth over my cock. She didn’t try to deep throat at first, she just kept it in there, just behind the head, lashing her tongue around inside her mouth. And then she started to Bob up. Down. Up. Down. He grabbed my balls while she was doing this and played with them between her fingers. Up. Down. I was in heaven. It was fantastic. With her free hand that had been playing with my balls, She then started to rub the gap between my balls and my ass hole. Up, down, God she was good. I could feel her mouth like a vacuum sucking at my cock. She stopped for a moment. Smiling, at me and some dribble came out of her mouth. I must have had a lot of pre-cum because I was horny as all get out, she looked so gorgeous at that moment. She came up and gave me a very passionate kiss. We swapped the juices in our mouth. And I could taste the saltiness of pre-cum in my mouth. God, it was delicious! From her to me to her. It was all I could think about at the moment as we both felt that moment of pleasure. She then took a finger and placed it into my mouth, just to lube it up. She then went back to sucking my cock and all I could do was place my arms spread eagled and enjoy it. But with the finger that she had lubed she placed it on the outside of my man pussy, And then, slowly but surely, she started to massage my asshole. She said. ‘Has anyone ever given you a rimming before?’ I wasn’t sure what that was, and so I said no. So she said. ‘Well, it’s when a girl or a boy. Licks someone’s ass all a round and tongue fucks you. And I wanna lick your ass. I moved forward on the couch so my ass was over the edge and Shauna started to go to work, forcing my ass cheeks apart to get her tongue right in there. I moaned with pleasure and surprise how good it felt. After a couple of minutes i stood up, stopping her in her tracks. ‘It’s my turn to make you just as hard.’ She looked at me quizzically. ‘Don’t you just want to have me?’ ‘I’m in control and what you just did to me, I’m going to do to you!’ I pushed her down and off me so that she was lying flat on the couch on the floor. We were looking after each other and I was in the dominant top position. I ran my right hand down between her breasts, tracing there outline, squeezing the nipples as I headed down to her nether regions. I found her cock and ran my finger from head to base, before scratching on the reverse. Then i started to jerk it, slowly at first, but using a lot of pressure to hold the girth to give it that real feeling as I was worked it at. I kissed her on the lips and said ‘I’ll be back baby’. A corny line from an Arnold Schwarzenegger movie. But hey, I licked my way back down her flat tummy, going further down, getting all the way to her crotch. And there it was her, purple, pink and red penis. Shaking and quivering. Almost in anticipation of what might happen. I snaked my tongue out. Licking just the tip. And then I started. I grabbed hold of it, and put my mouth to the top of it. I spat on it. Just to give it that little bit of extra lube. And then opened my mouth, and took it into my into my mouth deeply. I moved myself into a 69 position straddling her. I said ‘Let’s do this together.’ So again, I took her cock and sucked. Then with my right hand I gave it a good jerk just to get it hard and shoot pre-cum again? And then I open my mouth. I tried to force as much of her beautiful cock into my mouth as I could. Getting all the way down to the hilt, increasing the suction as I went. Up and down, up and down. Her hips started to move rhythmically, with me, trying to force it further down my throat. And then I felt that she was taking my dick as well. The bliss I felt like moment was amazing. Here were two people in the throes of passion, both sucking cock like their lives defended on it. I got all the way down, all the way down to the hilt on her crotch, taking her of 6 inches all the way into my mouth and down my throat. She did the same and almost gagged. But then we stopped and I pulled myself up. I rolled off of her. ‘Oh God, that was good’, she said. Now it was my turn to rim her. I nan handled her onto her hands and knees, while i sat on the couch. I pulled towards me so her ass and cock were at chest height. I leant forward and placed my tongue on her ass pussy . Slowly, I started to lick her cheeks. Making them warm from saliva. I spread her ass wide open licking and sucking her perfect ass. Pushing in slowly I tried using my tongue like a cock, my finger forcing her hole wide. I was loving it. ‘Fuck, this is the best night of my life.’ I playfully slapped her, just hard enough to see a red mark on her butt cheeks. I then started sucking her cock like it was a lollipop, while placing my index finger into her beautiful ass pussy. There were moans of pleasure coming from Shawna. ‘Oh God oh fuck . ‘I’ve never felt this like this before’. I kept going adding my middle finger into her ass, twisting and probing inside her. ‘Oh God’ Shauna exclaimed, from the floor. I started to move my fingers in and out, slowly at first, but then getting faster and faster. And then added my ring finger so there was three fingers in there. Now widening that hole, getting deeper into it. because I was due the length of the whole. I twisted them round widening her hole. In, out, in out. Then with my left hand I took hold of her cock and started the jerk it slowly but strongly. Making sure I could get her to feel of hehass being pounded from my fingers and her cock being jerked by my other hand. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the pleasure mounted. From what I could see on the couch and she was in heaven. I decided it was time to go further and go into the main event. I said. ‘Do you want me to fuck you now?’ And she said, ‘Oh godplease, please i need meat inside me!’ in a sexy husky voice. So I got up from I pushed her away from the couch. And then straddled her while she was on the floor. Her bum was up in the air and my cock so hard it almost hurt. She grabbed her clutch from the club and produced some lube. I put some on my dich and place the rest on her ass pussy, and then gave it one last kiss before I decided to enter her. I slapped her hole with my cock for a couple of times and then got the head ready to enter. I pushed in, just enough so that the head of my dick disappeared into that wonderful, deep, dark hole. ‘Arrgggh, Ooohhhh’, I thought I heard coming the floor. ‘More, more,’ she said. I pushed deeper in. I Kept on going until the hilt of my cock slammed into her beautiful ass cheeks. ‘Oh God, that’s good,’ she said. I started to rhythmically go forward and backwards. Slap. Slap. Slapas my balls hits her cheeks, a nice slow rhythm, so as not cum too quickly. Slap, slap, slap. I started to get faster. Slap, slap, slap, slap. I Hand my hands on her hips, holding her close to me. I said, ‘give me your arms.’ She arched her back towards me as I pounded her and so I grabbed hold of her arms, holding her chest above the ground while I started to really get into the movements. ‘Ahhhhh fuck’. came out of my mouth while she felt the banging of my crotch hitting her ass cheeks ‘Fuck oh fuck she started to say. We were getting really going for it now. She arched her back more so that she could give me a kiss, While I pushed as deep inside her as I could. I let go of her arms and grabbed her wet blonde hair. I snaked my free hand to feel her manhood as well, jerking it up and down, up and down in time with the motions of me fucking her. ‘Oh god Oh fuck, shit’ she cried. I slowed my rhythm down. ‘Do you wanna change position?’ She said. ‘I’m gonna straddle you cowgirl.’ I access to those wonderful tits again. And in and out I went, going up and down, up and down, up and down. Oh, she was good, She was the best thing I was ever had. I couldn’t help myself but be hot for her, forcing tongue into her mouth, looking at her face full of absolute ecstasy. ‘I’m gonna cum’ i said and Shauna said ‘please cum inside me i want to feel you throb inside me!’ a moment later i let go of the biggest, dirtiest load i could remember right up inside her. ‘Oh God. Oh fucking hell.’ Shauna gasped. It was so deep and so, so huge. I felt it just going all the way in there. I was throbbing and jerking because of the exertion of it coming all out of me. And then she exploded right on my chest! Cum everywhere, over me this time. Nice thick, gooey cum ‘Ah, oh, that was so good. Oh, thank you. I haven’t been fucked like that for ages.’ She’s panted. Using her fingers she picked up some spunk and started to lick her fingers. I opened my mouth and she spat a gob into my hungering orifice. She then kissed me passionately. It was delicious having the saltiness of her cum in my mouth. Something I looked forward to having again. Well, maybe later. She lifted herself of my cock which was still hard and standing to attention. Then she asked if i would felch her. ‘What you have to do is do what you did before with your tongue in my pussy’, she said and I was happy to oblige. I got onto the floor like we were again going to 69. She put her ass above my mouth and then pushed my cum out of her gorgeous hole, dripping it into my mouth. I lapped it up, licking, sucking. Swallowing. ‘Keep some for me.’ And so I lapping her hole without swallowing. Shauna the turned around and we French kissed again swapping ass juice cum together. . Now we swallowed together. All that beautiful cum that had been in her ass all on our faces and around both our mouths. It was the most intense feeling ever of having such beautiful sex with a beautiful girl. We lay on the floor exhausted for a time, smiling from the fucking awesome sex we’d just had. After a time she got up and started to get dressed. I grabbed my clothes. She put her phone number in my phone as I left. ’Do you want to go to the club again tomorrow, see if we can make something different?’ I smiled mischievously back there and smirked and said. ‘I’ll be there’ The end.
Thank you, Sir
A Fantasy by Mid40marriedI storm through the door, slamming it behind me. It’s been a shit of a day and the traffic didn’t help. I see you peek around the corner, trying to gauge my mood. After I take of my jacket and shoes you quietly walk up with a glass of scotch, pass it to me and kiss me on the cheek, trying not to make eye contact. I take it in one swig – feeling a bit better I decide to play up on my earlier foul mood. “Come back here Koko!” I bellow as I sit on the couch, knowing you’ll obey without question. Sheepishly you walk up to me, not knowing if you’re in trouble for something. You detect the slightest hint of a smirk flash across my face. Ah, you realise a game is afoot. “Yes sir?” you ask in your most demure tone. Of course I don’t respond, well not verbally anyway. I glance down at my crotch, naturally your eyes follow. “May I please, sir?…” you ask, as you kneel before me and begin to your undo by belt. “Not while wearing that!” I bark. Immediately you stand and drop your dress to the floor, exposing your completely naked body to my admiring gaze. You know you’re not to wear underwear, fortunately you didn’t defy my command. You know what happened last time. Once again your attention turns back to my groin. You finish removing my belt, undo my trousers and slip them off. The soft silk of my boxers are all that stands between you and your prize. You lips trace the outline of my ever hardening cock trough the delicate fabric. You take the odd little nibble, just a nip here and there as my manhood rises. Your lips plant kisses on my stomach, just above the waistband of my shorts. You pull the front down exposing my hard cockhead. You look up at me like a child on Christmas day opening a present. You lick your lips and flick your tongue around the chiselled edge of my engorged head. As you pull my shorts off you start licking all the way down my shaft, around my balls and all the way back up, covering me in your saliva, once you get to the top you slide your mouth over my cock. I let out a moan and you sink deep onto me, your hands cradling and caressing my balls. Then you start pumping my cock with your hand, your mouth following suit. Up and down you go, sucking and pumping me with one hand. I look down and I see your other hand buried in your pussy, 2 fingers feverishly fucking yourself as you suck my cock. I place my hands either side of your head and hold you there, just for a moment. Then I start slowly fucking your mouth, slow short strokes. I know you can’t take all of me, but you trust me not to go too far, well almost not too far. As my pace quickens I start funking your mouth a little deeper, harder, pushing your head down onto me at will, all the while your fingers are working overtime, thrusting in and out of your pussy. I feel your body start to twitch and you moan through your cock filled mouth, I push down hard, right to the limit as you cum hard. Fucking yourself as I fuck you. Oh god I am getting so close.. soo hard.. soo very close….. Just in time I stop…oh god that was close, I see you’re still rubbing your clit and thrusting your fingers deep into yourself. I pull away as you look up at me, disappointment in your eyes. “oh please sir…” you beg, “I haven’t finished...” I pick you up and flip you oven onto the couch, your arse facing me. I grab a handful of your hair and pull it tight, wrenching your head back so I can look into your eyes. With one almighty thrust I ram my cock into you, all the way in deep and hard. “AaaAhhhh FffuuCkkkckkkk” your scream as I pound into your helpless pussy. Slamming into you, deep, harder and harder. Relentlessly, mercilessly, over and over I drive in deep. My nits slapping against your clit with every thust. “Ohh no nonnnoooo sstoooppppo please sir please no more your hurrtt ffaaarrrkkk ahhhh” You scream. I ignore your cries for mercy, nothing is going to stop me now as hammer into you over and over again. My cock begins to swell, I can feel I’m cumming now. I pull your head back farther and lean forward to look into your eyes and I see you too are about to explode. Just then I cum hard, deep into your pussy as you to thrash beneath me in the throws of your own orgasm, Relentlessly I hammer into you harder and deep, over and over and over, driving into your helplessly quivering pussy and just as I finish my load I feel a big squirt of juice burst for you and run down between us as your let out an almighty scream… Bucking back into me time and time again your orgasm goes on and on, your pussy clenching and releasing my cock over and over as your head thrashes from side to side. Gradually your gyrating slows to a gentle rocking back and forth, feeling my cock sliding in and out of your drenched pussy I release your hair. Finally I slip form you and sit back on the couch. You roll to one side and I can tell from the somewhat dazed grin on your face that that was exactly how you needed to be fucked. “Thank you sir.” You eventually get out between breaths……
A secluded interlude down by the river
A True Story by Mid40marriedDown by the river. We park in a secluded turnout, off the main road. You grab the rug as I hoist the picnic basket out of the boot. Hand in hand we wander down the desolate path that leads to the river. As the thick undergrowth gives way to the gentle sloping river bank my p ulse quickens. Dizzy with anticipation of what is to ome I place the basket down upon the soft grass and take the rug from you and spread it out. We sit down side by side, facing each other and take the bottle of wine and 2 glasses from the basket and pour us each a measure. The wine has barely passed my lips when you take the glass from my hand and kiss me, softly and passionately. My hand strokes the side of your neck, then my fingers run up through your hair as we embrace each other. The kiss gets ever more intense as the desire and lust builds to fever pitch. My other hand wanders down to your blouse as I deftly unhook the first button. You lay back as my hand slips inside you bra to caress your ample breast. Finding your nipple I gently rub it between my thumb and forefinger, all the while our lips and tongues dance with each other. You then start unbuttoning the rest of your blouse. With a flick of the wrist I unhook your bra and let it fall aside, exposing your breasts to the cold mountain air. You nipples stand erect in front of me as my kisses slide down to your neck. My hand caresses your nipples one by one, teasing them with the lightest of touches as my kisses slip ever lower. You rest your arms above your head and let out a little moan as hot wet mouth finds your hard nipple. Flicking it gently with my tongue I feel you writhe beneath me. Sucking your whole areola into my mouth your moan gets louder. My tongue dances around your nipple as I suck your tit into my mouth. You seem momentarily startled as my hand touches your knee. My finger softly traces up your thigh and under your skirt as my focus changes to your other nipple. Flicking and sucking at your milky white flesh. Your breath quickens a s my hand brushes up past your panty-less pussy, lifting your skirt as I go. As my kisses begin to descend once more my hands wrap around your waist and caress your arse cheeks. I pause and tickle your belly button with my tongue and you yelp and half pull away, giggling. My hands then pull your skirt down completely, leaving you lying there naked, bare to the world, wearing nothing but a smile. I feel your unhook my belt and unfasten my zipper as my hard cock strains against my jeans. Once freed it stands to attention like a soldier on parade. Your delicate touch only heightens my arousal, as my cock twitches in your soft hands. As my fingers caress your inner thigh I can see the glistening of your moist pussy begging to be pleasured. I let my fingers part your lips and feel the wetness drip from you. Your hot breath against my hard cock intoxicates me as I gently dip a finger into you, feeling your pussy twitch as you arch your back and push up into my hand. Almost instinctively my mouth finds your clit at the exact moment you suck my cock into your hot, wet mouth. We both let out a squeal of delight almost as an acknowledgement of the mutual giving and receiving of pleasure. I push 2 fingers into your waiting pussy as your take all of me into your mouth, your tongue swirling around my engorged head, your hand deftly caressing my balls. My tongue tracing little circles around your clit as I slowly work my fingers in and out of you. Then you start licking me all the way from my balls up to the tip where you're greeted by little drops of pre-cum, which you smother all over the head of my cock with your mouth before devouring my cock with eager delight. I moan and squirm as I bite and suck at your pussy, gnawing on your clit and driving my fingers deep into you. I push my fingers forward inside you as I feel your g-spot. You start to buck and wriggle as silent confirmation that I've hit your target. We lay there for what seems like an eternity, devouring each other in unison, perfectly synchronized. Rubbing you there while flicking your clit back and forth I feel your pussy starting to convulse. I know it won't be long before you cum in my mouth. All the while your mouth is working up and down my shaft while your hands slide up and down in rhythm. I feel the start of my own orgasm building as I feel your pussy quivering and twitching. As the waves of pleasure take over I feel my throbbing cock start to swell, I too feel your intensity build to fever pitch, you start groaning and squealing as your pussy clamps down hard on my penetrating fingers. Then in a joyous release of the built up pleasure my cock explodes in your waiting mouth as your pussy convulses and a small jet of juices burst forth into my willing mouth. We lay there entwined, you devouring my cock and sucking every last drop of my juices from me, me drinking of your delicious cum and lapping up every bit of it. Finally we fall back into each other’s arms, laying there spent on the shores of bliss. The air heavy with the scent of sex. Not a word is uttered for there is nothing to say.
50 shades of grey
A Fantasy by Allnewtothis77It's starts off with you welcoming me to your front door, you put your hand around my neck and give me a nice soft kiss and put your other hand on my hard throbbing cock 🤣, I picked you up and dragged you to your bedroom, we slowly removed each other's clothes and I made you lay on your stomach to proceed your Sensual massage, I start by massaging your back with my oil, it has a scent of Frangipani, slowly I run my hands all over your body finding your knots and I remove them, Then I rub some oil on my body and put oil on my cock, as I continue giving you a body slide while teasing you as your feeling my cock slide between your legs and rubbing your clit. I continue teasing you as my cock slides into your pussy, I turn you over and start doing a body slide with my cock between your hot tits, as I'm fucking your tits I tease you a little more and put my knob in your mouth, then you take my cock in your hands and start sucking me deep and then you ask me to fuck your mouth, then you make me cum in your mouth, but I surprised you and kissed you and tasted myself, When I come and see you next week, You will greet me with nothing on, I walk in your door slightly and you dominate me and pin me to the wall and start sensual kissing me softly then leading with the tongue 👅, then you take my t shirt off me and you softly start kissing me on my neck and working your way down to my chest, slowly your tongue 👅 is slowly kissing me and licking me you eventually get to my hard throbbing cock and you start sucking my cock, then I whisper something to your ear, and you agreed but you said I haven't don't that before but you were intrigued, Then slowly I lifted you upside down while I'm holding your hips and thighs and we attempt the upside down 69 while I'm holding you upside down your sucking my hard throbbing cock, and I'm licking your hot sweet pussy at the same time, it got so intense we both cum and I cum on your face then flip you back to normal position and gave you a kiss mmm.
The catchup
A True Story by JandA8283We had taken a little bit of a break over the past few months during the colder months but I found myself getting really turned on at night and I know my wife was keen to maybe catch up with a few more men as we had experimented a few months beforehand and while the experiences weren't overly fantastic she had it still enjoyed herself with trying something new. I guess the story starts on a Wednesday night we started chatting buy messages at either end of the house and I suggested that she might find her way onto a particular website to have a look at what she might find after half an hour or so I peeked around the corner and found her self talking to a gentleman she seemed quite intrigued as I noticed that she was uploading and sending some pictures of her ass to him and that was surely a good sign that she was interested. I had now resigned back to the bedroom and roughly 10 minutes later getting a message from her asking me to leave the bedroom as she wanted to do some sexting with this guy and get herself off she said she had several pictures of his cock and that she was horny, after listening through the door at my wife have an amazing orgasm whale clicking away I knew that the next few days were going to be very interesting and whether she would meet this male or not. Two days later while we were at work I received a text from my wife and stating if she was allowed to meet this guy as she was interested and they had been chatting she mentioned he was cute and he seemed nervous but it is something that she would like to do and that she was prepared to meet him in a discreet location in public I mentioned to my wife if she would mind if I was there but parked a few metres down the street car park or where they decided to meet she mentioned it was ok but I wasn't to put her off as she was naturally a nervous person and wanted to really warm up to the situation it is something that she had done before but more behind closed doors but she seemed keen in meeting someone in public at first and having a quickie. The Friday arrived and we both managed to get off work early and she had turned me on even more sending me some screenshots of their conversations they had had that morning and about what they might get up to. I found myself completely hard and aroused driving to the location as I knew my wife would already be there when I arrived at a rooftop car park in the northern location and found my wife's blue car parked next to a white Toyota Hilux I didn't want to park close as i didn't want to turn my wife off as she looked very nervous just sitting in the car there but I made sure I was parked within a decent view, we were very lucky as we were the only ones in this car park and the location was quite discrete but while still staying recently kinky and open. Upon getting distracted buy my Tumblr account I noticed I hadn't looked out my passenger side window in 3 minutes and by this time I found my wife's head in his lap being just able to see her head bobbing up and down as she was now obviously sucking this gentleman's throbbing cock by looking at the males face he was younger than my wife in which I'm sure turned her on even more immediately I found my pants down and my cock firmly griped in my hands as I watched my wife's head Bob up and down which seemed like an eternity I then watched my wife's head move up and gravitate towards his mouth as they were locked in a passionate kiss they seem to stop for a minute and which I then pretend I wasn't looking but I just realised I'm sure they were discussing how they could get to the next base. Before I knew it both my wife and this gentleman stepped out of the car and before Long they simultaneously pull down their pants my wife's beautiful white bum popping out of her pants as this gentleman proceeded to start thrusting his cock in my wife as her head and body was in the back of his Hilux and her beautiful booty bouncing as he thrusted in and out my wife's two hands firmly gripping the edge of the doors I suddenly found myself in the perfect position not being able to see everything but being able to see my wife being pumped by this gentleman who was struggling to hold his ground literally after 2-minute dance he found himself pulling out and squirting all over the nearby pavement my wife proceeded to give him a dirty look a look that said (is that it already) my wife then proceeded to bend over more and finish herself off with her beautiful bum pointed outwards as her two fingers Circled her clit and pussy like a merry-go-round while this guy stood there in amazement with his limp cock and bashful face my wife tilted her head back and let out a loud moan as she came from her own doing. Suddenly I had to beep my horn as we had a female security guard walking across the car park both my wife and this guy simultaneously pulled up their pants and headed separate ways I sat there in the car after and was thinking this actually could have been a kinky Story female security guard, man and a woman, and a guy sitting with his hard cock in the car. I then found myself the vonerable one because they had packed up and the security guard was now looking at me sitting in my car as I was now the guy with his pants down that had blown everywhere and had to make the 5-minute drive home without anyway to clean himself up. Pure sexyness at its best.
My wife the tease
A True Story by lifenfunMy wife and I have tried swinging in the past, and both have mildly delved into bi experiences together. My wife has lost interest in swinging, but understands my desire to continue on with my bi interests. I have found a guy who I really click with, and although we only catch up now and then, we love exploring each others kinks and of course bodies. My wife knows of him but had never met him, but loved hearing about what he and I had been up to, and usually ended up with my wife and I having great sex after she heard about it. One time I was going to meet up with him as his wife was away, and I jovially asked my wife if she would like to come, and to my amazement she said she would like to come and watch what we do but said she was definitely not going to join us. She dressed very conservatively with a jumper and jeans, I was hoping for a revealing top and short dress, but I respected that she just wanted to watch and not participate. We ate dinner and had some sexy talk, and eventually moved toward the bedroom. My mate pulled up a chair at the end of the bed for my wife so that she could watch. I told him to pull down my pants and remove my cock from my wife’s panties which I was wearing, as I usually do. He loves the smell of her soiled panties particularly when my cock is in them. My wife knows he loves me wearing her soiled nickers and usually picks them out for me when she knows I am going to play with him. One time I took them home after he had cum in them, and she couldn’t believe the amount of cum that he produced, but I digress. My mate pulled my cock out and began to suck me, I looked at my wife’s face and could tell she was blown away watching my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. He and I stripped and climbed on the bed in front of her and began doing what we usually do, which is pretty much anything and everything. My wife was watching intently from what I could see. I was underneath my mate sucking him as I just love doing, and after some time he began moaning, and I thought good he must be close to cumming, I eased off as I didn’t want him to cum too quickly, and I wanted to put on a good show for my wife. When I moved from under him, I saw exactly why he was moaning, he had my wife’s nipple in his mouth. She had got horny watching us and had removed her jumper and she was naked under it. He told me later that she had moved toward him with her top off and held her tit up to his mouth so that he could suck it. When I saw him sucking her tit, she pulled her tit out of his mouth and began tongue kiss him while I watched. He kept playing with her tits while they passionately kissed, but when he moved his hand down to her jeans crutch area she stopped him and pulled his hand back up to her tits.When I went to suck her tit she told my mate and I to make each other cum. My mate went soft for a little while, so I asked my wife to help me get him hard, and she had no hesitation in sliding her mouth on his cock, and with her sucking his cock and me sucking his nipples it didn’t take him long to cum. She pulled her mouth away before he blew, and after he had finished cumming on his stomach my wife told me to clean his cock off which I gladly did. I hadn’t cum, but wanted to save it for when we got home. I had her jeans off and fingered her while going home and as soon as we walked through the door we were naked and fucking like there was no tomorrow whilst talking about what had happened at my mates house. That was certainly one night I will never forget, but unfortunately it has never happened again, but my wife still loves to send me to him with her soiled nickers on.
Holiday fun
A Fantasy by SparksintimeWe were at this private villa in the tropics. You were naked dozing on a lounge bed by the private pool. I quietly came up to you knelt down and started kissing your nipples, flicking them with my tongue as my hand lightly ran up your inner thigh. I slowly moved my fingers inside you as I continued kissing your nipples. I started moving my fingers in and out as I slowly kissed your body moving to where my fingers are. I found your clit and started flicking it with my tongue as my fingers moved in you a more quickly …… I feel your body start to tense as my tongue swirls over your clit and my fingers pump harder. You moan grabbing my hair, getting closer to the edge. I don’t want you to cum just yet so I pull out spread your legs wide and back to bring to rub up and down over your wet pussy. I push the tip just inside you and you grab my hips to pull me in, but I don’t let you. I lean forward as I rub my cock over your clit back and forth as kiss you deeply. I pull back and start to lick your wetness, a sliding my fingers into you again, deeper, faster. My tongue is circling your clit as my fingers pump. I can feel you are about to lose it. As you cum your body shudders and you scream out. I sit up on the edge of the lounge and lift you around so I can slide into the wetness. You wrap your legs around me as I start thrusting up and deep. All the time staring into your eyes. “I want you to make yourself cum on my cock” I say You push me back and bring yourself to be kneeling over me. You start thrusting you hips back and forth as I grab on to your hips. Faster and faster you rock and I moan at the pure ecstasy of the moment. I feel your pussy tighten around my cock you rock back and forth. I sense you are close to the edge you and you know that I am so you pick up the pace and we cum together
House visit
A True Story by HeartgoldhunterLast year I went to a friend's house. Got there and found from his wife, that he had to stay back at work for an urgent job. She said he would be home in a few hours so said I might as well grab a beer and just relax. She was dressed in just a white mans shirt, wearing it like a dress. She told me she would just finish off a bit of vacuuming in lounge after I sat down there with a beer. She started at the side and moved in front of me, then bent over to get under coffee table. Her sexy firm arse was only feet from my face fully exposed. Her shirt having pulled up over her naked cheeks. I could see her smooth cunt lips and tight arse. As I moved closer and perved more I could see her lovely tits hanging down under her shirt. As my face was almost smelling her heat she moved backwards tripping a bit. I quickly grabbed her thighs with my face pushing into her cunt. I was slow in remaining in that position and I couldn't help but lick my tongue out tasting her cunt sweat. Realising she would be shocked and expecting her retaliation, I was surprised when she just said more please. Yes, I ate her for ten minutes, then bent her over the lounge chair and fucked her furiously hard and fast. I pulled out , turned her around and I cum in her pretty mouth. She gagged on my big cock and swallowed every drop. I see my friend a lot now, but sometimes he isn't there.
Looking at Lily
A Fantasy by YrthrillandmineLily had never done anything like this. Nothing even close. He was so much older than her. Her head swum with excitement. There was something so calm, and confident about him, and that turned her on. It wasn't his looks, she wouldn't look at his photo and swipe for more. "God, he was old enough to be......" Lily cut herself off from any more of THOSE thoughts. She was in for wherever the afternoon was going to take her, whatever it might bring. As arranged, they'd met in the carpark of the off-leash dog park. Furry blurs of all shapes & sizes tore around the park as she hopped out of her car & into his. He was dressed in jeans, t-shirt, very casual. Could be any of the dog walkers out there through the windscreen. Nervous greetings, the kind when you see each other again after only ever meeting once before, late at night, both partly intoxicated in a noisy bar full of partying "end-of-weekers." It was there he'd finally asked. Last night, drunk, feeling daring and exploring some vague fantasy she'd had wandering around in her imagination for a while. So, Lily was, well, open to the idea of fucking him. But what he asked of her was not what she was expecting. "I want to watch you. I want to feast my eyes and my brain on every inch of you. I want to tell you what to do, how to pose, where to be, how you undress. I don't want to fuck. I will masturbate over the sight of you. Please tell me you'll do this for me?" His eyes were wild, and wide. Lily could tell he was finally unleashing something he'd been burning to ask someone for a long time. She was sort of hot for him, and the thought of doing something so sexual in the private company of him really lit a fire in her. So there they were, driving from the dog park to his house. She hadn't asked about his "status," she sort of assumed he was married. She didn't care. In fact, that just made it feel even dirtier, and hotter. So when they walked in the house she noted the signs of female life in the place, definitely not the way a single man would live, and a with quick glance in the open bedroom door as he led her down the hallway she confirmed it for herself, women's clothes. But he was definitely on his own. He lead her into the bright living area at the back of the house, kitchen off to one side, a dining area with a long table and lots of chairs, and the large lounge space surrounded by windows on 2 walls, a big TV screen mounted on the pillar and a large mirror on the wall that adjoined the next room, the connecting door closed. Small talk, him shifting a bit nervously, Lily secretly delighted she felt calm, almost in control of the situation, even though he was older, his place, and only half an hour ago seemed so in control. Something else appealing to her devilish enjoyment of something so much wilder than her friends could ever imagine Lily doing. She accepted his offer of a drink, a cold baby champagne bottle hitting the spot. She listened patiently to his nervous chatter for a few minutes. His beer, her champagne loosening their inhibitions, the talk gradually turned to the reason she was there with him. "Fuck you're beautiful" he blurted. Lily's stomach suddenly felt light for a second. "When I saw you last night I thought you were hot, but here, now....wow you're beautiful." Lily smiled. She could see her reflection in the big mirror, her long legs stretching out in her black yoga pants, the zip of her loose pink hoody down enough that a fair glimpse of cleavage was visible, and his eyes regularly dropped to gaze longingly at her gorgeous firm breasts. He gazed at her for what felt like minutes. His obvious desire for her, his hunger, was turning her on. He looked directly into her eyes. "Stand up, please." he almost whispered. Lily stood. He stayed laid back on the couch, looking up and down her body. "Fuck." he breathed. Lily was quivering with excitement. "I want.....I'm......." He was struggling to find the right words. Lily smiled. Back in control. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear "Tell me." His breath quickened. Then he whispered back. "I want you to turn around. Look out the window." She turned her back to him. Seconds passed, then she heard him quietly moan. "You've got the most incredible arse. Oh fuck, that's oh, that's just magnificent." Lily leant slightly forward so that her tight, fitting yoga pants really accentuated her tight butt cheeks. He grunted his approval. "Turn around again." Lily turned to face him. Her hands on her hips. Smiling. Loving it. "What's under your top?" His hand on his groin. "Not much" she said, seductively. "Hmmm. Could I see?" She slowly unzipped the hoody, and then put her hands back on her hips so that the unzipped top parted to show her smooth stomach and pink push up bra holding her firm, round breasts. He drew breath slowly. "Fuck!" He undid his jeans. His boner sprang up under his briefs, the lump of him seperating the V shape his unzipped fly left open. She could see the shape of him through his black briefs. "Top off, please." She dropped the hoody off her shoulders slowly and let it slip. She felt wet. Standing there in this warm, sunbathed room, him lying back on the couch staring at her, her reflection in the mirror, the green backyard through the big windows forming the background to her near topless shape. "Turn again." She did as instructed and heard shuffling noises behind her, his weaker reflection in the glass moving around on the couch behind her. "Oh my God, that arse!" he said, voice low and smokey. "Can I see your tits now, please?" Lily dropped her bra & turned back to face him. He gasped, and she discovered he'd removed his clothes, his boner standing straight up, pointing up his stomach like a lighthouse, head glistening. He began to fondle his balls as she leant forward to give him a good look at her beautiful tits. "Pinch up your nipples" he whispered. She tweaked and teased, and soon her nipples were as firm as his dick. "Take your pants off." Firmly. She flipped off her runners and hooked her thumbs into the waist band of the yoga pants. She felt like the most desired stripper in the world. It was delicious. She slipped the tight black lycra down her long legs, and stepped out of them. She stood straight again, tight black g string and white anklet socks the only things she was still wearing while this hot, older naked man ogled her and stroked his hard cock. He grunted again. "Fuck!" A few seconds passed. Then, "Walk over to the kitchen & back. I want to watch you move." She padded in her socks over to the island bench, paused, then slunk back, watching him wank, smiling into his lustful eyes. "Holy fuck....mmmm" he groaned. "Panties off, please." Lily realised she was actually relieved. She was as horny as him. The g string hit the floor. He stared at her trimmed landing strip, the smooth skin of her thighs, and the delicate gap between them. "Can I see?" He almost pleaded. "Sure" Lily whispered, voice husky. "Sit on there" he pointed to the square, white leather bound ottoman in the middle of the room. Lily sat, and slowly spread her legs then leant back on one arm, allowing him to look straight at her pussy, waxed and pink and glistening in the light. He grunted. "Fuck!" His hand moving faster as he stroked his hard dick. "Fuck!" "Turn around and bend over." Through his gritted teeth now. Lily smiled. She stood, turned, and slowly bent at the waist until her hands rested on the leather of the footstool. She gradually shifted her feet apart. He had the full view. Like the pages of Playboy or Penthouse. She loved this, getting him off just by letting him look at her. She looked back at him over her shoulder, and that seemed to nearly blow his mind, and his load. His head rolled back as he steadily worked his now slippery cock, his pre-cum providing awesome natural lube for his palm as his fingers wrapped around his shaft and he stroked from base to head. Lily wanted in on the action. She slipped a hand between her legs and swirled her fingers up her inner thighs, building her own excitement. Her skin tingled and the fine hair on her arms stood with static electricity as she began to breathe heavily herself. She stroked the outside of her vulva lips with fingertips. He moaned in delight. Lily stood and turned. He was almost delirious with excitement. He motioned to the chair right next to where he lay on the couch. She sat in it, and raised her legs up over the plush armrests. Cunt fully exposed to him, she plucked her nipples again for a while, then slipped her middle finger into her mouth. She traced the slicked finger back to her tits and circled her nipples. She moaned softly as she watched him stroking himself, his cock bulging in his strong hand. Then Lily sucked on the fingers of her other hand, first the index, then the middle. She licked them as she stared at his eyes. Fingers wet and sparkly in the light, she held his stare as she began to masturbate, her mouth emitting involuntary groans as she worked her vulva and parted her lips and pushed her long, elegant fingers into her hole. His eyes locked on her cunt now. Her fingers alternately delving, then sliding between her lips, his hand a blur on his pulsing cock, swirling the palm over the tip of his head, sweeping more pre-cum over the shining shaft as he pumped. Lily's fingers pulled back her lips, and tugged up, revealing more to him and exposing her clit to her fingertips. She fluttered her fingers and knew she was close to cumming. Then his back arched up off the couch. His hand stroked once more and his balls contracted as he exploded, squirting stripe after stripe of clearish, white cum up his stomach and chest. His third spurt hit him under the chin. He groaned and grunted "Fuck! Fuck!" over and over as he released everything in long bursts of squirting liquid. Lily could hold on no longer. The sight of him ejaculating like that, the pure abandonment of his orgasm pushed her over the edge, and her legs slammed together, trapping her hand tight against her cunt as she convulsed in rapturous orgasm, breasts heaving, body twisting and bouncing up off the chair for what seemed like forever. After a while, Lily started to regain some composure. He was still lying there, his hand holding his cock, cum glistening on his chest, which was still heaving as he caught his breath. Lily couldn't quite believe any of this was real. Did she just do that? Is this all a dream? Later, as he dropped her off to her car back at the dog park, Lily plucked up the courage. "So," she asked, "are you married, divorced,....what's the go?" He smiled a bit sheepishly. "Married." "Oh. Not that it matters. I'm sure she's nice." Lily didn't know what else to say. He turned to look at her. "Yeah, she's nice. She thinks you're great." Wait. What? Lily head spun. "Wha....do you mean 'she thinks?' We were alone..." He grinned. "You remember the mirror on the wall?" Lily nodded. "It's a one way. She was on the other side" Lily was stunned. She was watching? The whole thing? "I've gotta go home and fuck her now," he said. "She'll be waiting." As Lily drove home, head reeling with what he'd just told her, she imagined him fucking his wife. She never even locked the front door as she raced into her bedroom and fucked herself to another monumental orgasm with her favourite toy, the image of him, and the mirror, and what was going on behind it, in secret, driving her flailing hands as she came over and over again.