And just when I thought this would never happen
A True Story by ItsyimezyI was just about to finish work and still in my uniform, when I thought I would jump on AMM and see what’s out there, no intention for a meet up. After a few minutes doing the usual searches, my notifications showed one. I opened it to see someone had checked me out. So I did the same. Great profile and just my type. 3 minutes later a message. We started a chat and he was pro. Asked all the right questions and knew exactly what he wanted. And that was me. He had a place and was very close. So I headed over. Still in uniform I knocked on his door and he opened with his robe on. Asked me to come in. As I walked in he dropped his robe off and was just in his undies. I liked what I saw. He asked me to get on my knees and I did what I was told. He rubbed his crotch all over my head and face and I could feel him getting hard. He turned his back to me and pulled his undies off. He had a great ass. He bent forward and spread his ass cheeks. It was beautiful. Manicured. I had never seen another guys ass hole like that. He pushed his ass into my face and I started eating it. After about a minute, he got on all fours and I kept in going. I was so hard. He pulled away and turned around. I saw his cock for the first time. He nudged forward and bought my head down. I started sucking him. He was cut about 8in. Beautiful cock. As I was sucking him he would grab his legs and pull himself up and make me lick his ass again. I loved this. After about a 3 minutes he opened the draw and pulled out the lube and condoms. He lubed me up put the condom on and made me lie on my back. He grabbed my legs and pushed them back and slowly very slowly slid his knob in. He knew this was my first. As he pushed in deeper it started to hurt. But a good hurt. After about 4 minutes of pumping me he slowly pulled out. Took the Condom off and made me suck his cock. He was on top. Fucking my face. He came all over my chest. After about a minute he starts to clean me up. Took me into the shower and showered me. Blew me off in the shower and sent me on my way. Thank you.
Cuck husband wanted me to fuck his wife
A True Story by MandingoJPSo I met a couple profile on a different app. The husband messaged me we got talking and sent photos back and forth. They were keen to play as far as I was aware. He sent me the address and I went there that evening. When I got there I knocked on the door and there was no answer, but the door opened slightly. I open the door worried at the same time (thinking it was a setup) but then I saw candles all lit through the hallway and up the stairs… I go inside and say hey.. no one responds but I hear noise coming from upstairs. I go up and see the wife is blindfolded and tied with headphones in. I didn’t know where to find it hot or scary as it was my first experience with something like that. The husband came over introduced himself and gave me an idea on what is happening. He then went back over to his wife and continued to fuck her whilst she couldn’t hear or see anything. I took my clothes off and got myself hard, the husband then slowly pulls away from the wife and I go over and start fucking her. She was screaming but she did notice the size difference in cocks. I continued with my deep strokes inside her fucking her hard while holding her tight. I continued fucking her hard as the husband took her blindfold and headphones off, she loved every inch of my thick cock inside her. We ended up fucking for hours and had another guy join in (tried joining) as well. She was soaking the sheets with her cum😍. I fucked and fucked her all night for about 6 hours
The Thrill of an Audience
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314It was a Sunday afternoon when Laura rang and said she was at her friend Jane's place, and asked me to come and join them. I had met Jane once before when Laura had invited me to go to Bendigo for New Years Eve, staying at Jane's brother's house. The three of us were in one room, Jane in a single bed and Laura and I on a double mattress on the floor next to her. As soon as we could get our clothes off, I was on top of Laura, fucking her as Jane lay on the edge of the bed watching my cock slide in and out of Laura's very wet cunt. My next move was to bring Jane down on the mattress so that she was next to Laura as I continued to fuck her. This was early days for me and I tried to push things too far without making sure everyone wanted to end up on the page I was looking for. I took my wet cock out of Laura and began to slide it into Jane and suddenly it was all over. Lights out, goodnight. With that memory in mind I went to Jane's place and found Laura was walking around wearing only a g-string and an over-size white t-shirt. We had a drink and chatted until the doorbell rang and Jane let an older Italian guy in. They disappeared somewhere into the house and did not reappear for some time. I asked Laura who the guy was and she told me he was the father of some guy that Jane was fucking. Jane was obviously fond of the family. In the meantime, I re-engineered Laura's oversize t-shirt by tying a knot on one side above her hip, revealing her g-string which I then removed. I removed my clothes and now Laura and I were on the couch, her legs over my shoulders as I fucked her wet cunt. During this Jane came back into the room alone and stood watching us fuck. Laura pulled away and walked over to Jane to talk. I stayed on the couch stroking my cock, watching Laura in deep conversation with her partly-fucked cunt on display. Laura came back to the couch, resumed her position as I slid my rock-hard cock back into her hot cunt. Jane knelt on the floor a metre away and watched intently as my cock went back and forth into Laura's wet cunt. The whole scene was so exciting my cock felt as though the skin was becoming impossibly tighter. At some point, Jane said she would start cooking as she walked off to the kitchen. I was not ready to give up thrill of being watched so I picked Laura up, my cock still inside her and moved to a couch that was visible from the kitchen. We continued with Laura on top of my cock while Jane cooked and looked. Later that night, Laura said she was going to sleep at Jane's and invited me to stay. As we fucked later we talked about the excitement we both got out of being watched.
Steam and Surrender
A Fantasy by ReclinerRomanceThe water was already running hot when I pulled you in, not just the temperature, but the heat in your eyes, in your grip, in the way your body pinned mine to the cold tile like you’d been waiting all fucking day to get me under you. You didn’t waste time. My hand gripped your hair, tugging just enough to bare your throat to my mouth, my tongue tracing the droplets that slid down your skin, licking, biting, growling low like the animal I knew you were. “Did you think we were done?” I rasped against you neck. “Shower’s not to clean you up, sweetheart… it’s to make a mess I can rinse off.” Then my fingers were between your legs — again. I didn’t ease in. I slid two inside you with the kind of confidence that only comes from knowing exactly how to wreck a woman. My thumb circled your clit with dirty purpose, and my free hand… fuck… it was braced against the wall, caging you in. You were already moaning — breathless, whimpering, water pounding on your back — but I wasn’t satisfied until you were grinding against my palm like a woman possessed. I watched your face. You loved it. And when I felt you start to clench, hips bucking, thighs shaking — I pulled away. Just. Like. That. “Not yet,” I growled, grabbing your hips and spinning you to face the wall. “You don’t get to cum until you scream.” And then I entered you — hot, hard, so fucking ready — I slid between your legs, pressing against your slickness, teasing, coating my length in you, then slamming in with a deep, savage thrust that knocked the breath from your lungs. You screamed my name, loud enough to echo off the tiles. My hands gripped your hips, pulling you back into every brutal stroke. I didn’t just fuck you— I took. Your hair twisted in my fist, the other smacking your ass as water poured down both of us, soaking the sounds of skin on skin, gasps, groans, filthy praise growled into your ear. “Such a filthy girl… dripping for me…” “You love being used, don’t you?” “I could fuck you like this for hours.” You begged. You begged, again and again… And when I wrapped my arm around your waist, fingers working your clit again as I pounded into you, there was no stopping it — you came hard, convulsing around me, moaning like a woman unhinged. I followed with a roar — hot, deep, feral — collapsing against your back, both of us shuddering, breathless, utterly wrecked under the pounding spray. We stayed like that for a moment — chests heaving, legs trembling, water washing away the evidence but not the feeling. Then your mouth found my ear. “Next round’s in the bedroom,” you whispered. “Now it’s my turn...”
Blue Eyes, Endless Surrender
A Fantasy by Shan.1979The cool night air brushed against her skin, a shiver running down her spine as she stood at the edge of the park, the moonlight casting long shadows across the deserted playground. This was it. She had been waiting for this moment for weeks, fantasizing about it, obsessing over it. The thrill of what was about to happen made her heart race, her breath quicken. She knew she shouldn’t be here, knew it was reckless, but the pull was too strong to resist. The need to surrender, to be taken, to be owned, was all-consuming. Piercing eyes. His eyes. They haunted her thoughts, piercing and cold, yet filled with a promise of something darker, something she craved more than anything. She had never met a man like him, never encountered someone who could read her so effortlessly, who knew exactly what she wanted before she even spoke. He knew her. Knew her in a way no one else ever could. And the way he looked at her—like she was his to command, his to devour—it made her weak in the best way possible. A twig snapped behind her, and her breath hitched. She didn’t turn around, didn’t need to. She could feel his presence, the weight of his gaze on her back, pressing into her like a physical force. He was here. “You came,” his voice rumbled low, a hint of amusement in his tone. “I wasn’t sure you’d have the courage.” She swallowed hard, her throat dry. “I told you I would,” she whispered, her voice trembling despite herself. He stepped closer, the heat of his body radiating against her skin as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. “Did you tell anyone where you were going?” he asked, his voice dark and dangerous. “Or are you all mine tonight?” She shook her head, her pulse thundering in her ears. “No one knows,” she breathed. “I’m yours.” A low chuckle escaped him, sending a shiver down her spine. “Good girl,” he murmured, his hand tangling in her hair and pulling her head back, forcing her to meet his gaze. Those eyes locked onto hers, intense and unyielding. “You understand what that means, don’t you?” She nodded, her body responding to him instinctively, her legs trembling as warmth pooled between her thighs. “Yes,” she whispered. “Say it,” he commanded, his grip tightening slightly. “I’m yours,” she repeated, her voice firmer this time, a flicker of defiance sparking in her eyes. “Do whatever you want with me.” The corner of his mouth curved into a smirk, and he released her hair, trailing his fingers down her neck, over her collarbone, and to the hem of her dress. “You’re insatiable,” he said, his tone teasing but laced with something darker. “Always begging for more. I’ve never met a slut like you.” Her breath came in shallow gasps as his fingers slipped beneath the fabric of her dress, grazing the sensitive skin of her thigh. “I can’t help it,” she admitted, her voice barely audible. “You… you make me feel things I’ve never felt before.” “I know,” he said, his hand moving higher, his fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. “You love it, don’t you? Love being used, being dominated.” She let out a whimper, her body arching into his touch as he teased her through the thin barrier. “Yes,” she gasped. “I need it. I need you.” His smirk widened, and he hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties, pulling them down in one swift motion. The cool air hit her exposed skin, making her gasp, but before she could even think to protest, his hand was between her thighs, his fingers sliding through her wetness with ease. “Fuck,” he muttered, his voice rough with desire. “You’re soaked already.” She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand as he teased her entrance, circling her clit with just enough pressure to make her legs shake. “Please,” she begged, her voice trembling. “I need you inside me.” He withdrew his hand abruptly, leaving her whimpering in frustration. “Not yet,” he said, his tone firm. “You’ll take what I give you, when I give it to you.” She nodded, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as her need for him burned hotter. “Yes, sir,” she whispered, her voice broken. He turned her around, pressing her chest against the cold metal of the swing set, her dress bunched around her waist. She felt him behind her, his heat enveloping her as he unbuttoned his jeans, the sound of his zipper sending a jolt of anticipation through her. His hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he positioned himself at her entrance. “You’re mine,” he growled, his lips brushing against her ear. “And I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll forget your own name.” She moaned, her nails scraping against the metal as he thrust into her in one swift motion, filling her completely. The stretch was intense, almost overwhelming, but it was exactly what she needed. He started moving, his hips slamming against hers with a force that made her cry out, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “You love this, don’t you?” he demanded, his voice harsh against her ear. “You love being fucked like a whore in the middle of a park, where anyone could see you.” She nodded, her mind hazy with pleasure as he pounded into her, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. “Yes,” she moaned. “I love it. I love you.” He let out a low groan, his hand tangling in her hair and pulling her head back, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Look at me,” he commanded, his voice rough. “Look at me when you cum.” Her eyes locked onto his, those piercing blue eyes that seemed to see straight through her, and she felt herself unraveling, her climax building with an intensity that made her cry out. He didn’t slow down, didn’t let up, his thrusts relentless as he drove her over the edge. Her body convulsed as she came, her walls clamping down around him as she screamed his name, the sound echoing through the empty park. But he wasn’t done with her. He pulled out of her, flipping her around and forcing her to her knees, his cock slick with her arousal as he guided it to her mouth. “Suck,” he ordered, his voice harsh. “And don’t you dare stop until I’m finished with you.” She didn’t hesitate, taking him into her mouth and sucking him with a desperation that made him groan. Her hands gripped his thighs as she worked him, her tongue swirling around the head before taking him deep, her throat relaxing around him. “That’s it,” he muttered, his hand tangling in her hair as he thrust into her mouth, his pace quickening. “You’re such a good little slut, aren’t you?” She moaned around him, her eyes fluttering shut as she focused on pleasing him, on making him cum. It didn’t take long. With a low growl, he came, his release spilling down her throat as she swallowed every last drop. He pulled out of her mouth, his breathing ragged as he looked down at her, those blue eyes filled with a mixture of satisfaction and something darker, something more primal. “You’re not done yet,” he said, his voice rough. “I’m not finished with you.” Her heart raced as she looked up at him, her legs trembling with anticipation. She knew what was coming next.
Sarina's Secret Encounter
A True Story by Shan.1979The engine hummed softly as I pulled up to the curb, my heart pounding in sync with the rhythm of the car. She was standing there, her silhouette illuminated by the dim streetlight. Sarina. Even with her mask on, her beauty was undeniable. She slid into the passeng.er seat, her black leather trousers catching the light as she adjusted herself. “Hi,” she said softly, her voice laced with a shyness that made my pulse quicken. Her hands fidgeted with the strap of her backpack, and I could tell she was nervous. “Thank you for picking me up.” “Of course,” I replied, keeping my tone calm to ease her. “You look stunning.” She laughed softly, the sound like music. “You always know what to say.” We drove in comfortable silence for a while, the tension between us palpable. The last week of our texts had been intense, filled with teasing and fantasies that left both of us aching for more. Tonight, we were finally acting on it. “So,” she began, breaking the silence, “what’s the plan?” “I thought we’d start with dinner,” I said, glancing at her. “But first, I want to see how wet you are” She smiled coyly, her eyes twinkling. “You’ll see soon enough.” We arrived at DFO, and as she stepped out of the car, I couldn’t help but stare. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, the fabric shimmering under the lights. She was breathtaking. She looped her arm through mine, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. “Shall we?” she asked, her voice low and sultry. We wandered through the mall, her body brushing against mine with every step. Her confidence was growing, and I could feel her warmth radiating through the thin fabric of her dress. At one point, she leaned into me, her breath hot against my ear. “You’re driving me crazy,” she whispered, her tone dripping with desire. I smirked, enjoying the effect I was having on her. “Good. That’s the plan.” After LUME, we headed to the steakhouse. The air between us was charged, every glance and touch igniting sparks. Over dinner, our conversation turned playful, then downright naughty. “You know,” she said, her eyes locking with mine, “I’ve been thinking about what you said earlier. About how wet I must be.” I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips. “And?” She leaned in closer, her voice a whisper. “You were right.” My heart raced as her hand found my thigh, her fingers trailing higher. She hesitated for a moment before her hand rested on my cock, her touch tentative but deliberate. “You could use your hand,” she teased, her eyes daring me. I grabbed her hand, holding it firmly in place. “Why don’t you do it?” Her breath hitched, and I took the opportunity to caress her breast through the fabric of her dress. She moaned softly, her body pressing into my touch. “I’m so horny,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “Are you wet?” I asked, my fingers moving to the hem of her dress. She laughed, a coy sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Isn’t that the first thing you asked me when I got in the car?” “I wanted to see how much,” I replied, my fingers sliding under her dress. Her breath caught as I traced the outline of her panty. She wasn’t lying. Even through the pad she wore, the fabric was soaked. I rubbed her gently, feeling her body tense under my touch. “Oh, God,” she moaned, her head falling back against the seat. I continued to tease her, my fingers exploring her wetness. She was trembling, her moans growing louder with every stroke. “You need to stop driving,” she gasped, her hand gripping my arm. “You need to concentrate on the road.” I smirked, pulling into a quiet side street. The moment the car was in park, I was on her, my fingers working her clit with precision. She was writhing in the seat, her dress hiked up around her waist. “Shall we go to the back?” I asked, my voice husky. She nodded, her eyes glazed with desire. We climbed into the back seat, her dress falling open as she moved. Her body was a masterpiece, her skin glowing in the moonlight. I kissed her deeply, my hands roaming her curves. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmured against her lips. She moaned, her body arching into mine. I pulled down her panties, my fingers sliding into her wetness. She was tight, her walls clenching around me as I explored her. “Please,” she begged, her voice desperate. “I need you.” I hesitated, teasing her with the tip of my cock. “Are you sure?” She looked into my eyes, her expression a mix of desire and determination. “Give it to me.” That was all I needed to hear. I thrust into her, her tightness engulfing me. She cried out, her nails digging into my back as I filled her. I held still for a moment, letting her adjust to my size before I began to move. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper into her. We moved together, our bodies in perfect sync. Her moans filled the car, her pleasure evident in every sound she made. “Fuck me,” she pleaded, her voice broken. “Fuck me harder.” I obliged, my thrusts growing more intense. She was so tight, so wet, and I could feel my orgasm building with every stroke. Her screams grew louder, and I knew she was close. “Come for me,” I growled, my voice thick with desire. Her body convulsed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. I followed her over the edge, my release pouring into her as we clung to each other. We stayed like that for a moment, our breaths heavy, our bodies still connected. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of satisfaction and longing. “That was incredible,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. I kissed her softly, savouring the taste of her lips. “You’re incredible.” We stayed in the back seat for a while, our bodies entwined, our hearts racing. The world outside the car faded away, leaving only the two of us in our little bubble of passion. But reality couldn’t be ignored for long. She glanced at her watch, a look of regret crossing her face. “I have to go,” she said softly. “The kids… my husband…” I nodded, understanding the need to be discreet. “Let me take you home.” As we drove back, the tension between us was still there, but it was softer now, a quiet understanding of the connection we’d shared. When we reached her street, she leaned over and kissed me one last time. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. “For making tonight so special.” “Happy birthday,” I replied, my heart aching as she stepped out of the car. She waved as she walked away, her figure disappearing into the night. I sat there for a moment, the weight of what had just happened sinking in. Sarina had trusted me with her secret, and I knew this was only the beginning. But as I drove away, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the start of something much bigger.
Caravan fun
A True Story by LtsoabcI met a guy here and hooked up at my caravan that's in storage in Lonsdale. It was during the day we met. We met at the gates, I was dressed straight acting. We got access and pretended he was there to buy it, but no one was around. Got into the van. I got the inside pretty dark with windows shades. He got undressed and laid on the double bed, its a big van. I got changed in to my outfit. Stockings, wig, glasses, g string, mini skirt, tight top and sexy gloves. I laid on the bed next to him, he turned me over and dry humped me flat on my belly, the pulled my hips up and dry banged my little arse, that was awesome. He had taken a viagra and had a cock ring on. He dick had big veins it was over 6inches. With his cock laying on his stomach, I started by rubbing my wet lips along it from head to his shaven balls. I did that for about 5mins then licked it all over hands free. I got between his legs and sucked on his balls for a bit then licked all the way up until I put his head into my mouth. Working his head with my forehead on his stomach I could feel him throbbing, then slowly I took more in as I stood his dick up using only my mouth. Slow deep strokes and licking around his head as I came up, cupping his balls. After a bit he wanted to change positions. With me laying down and him on top fucking my mouth and turkey slapping me. The plan was for him to cum on my face but after a bit of time he said I'm gonna cum, can I cum in your mouth, it was so hot I indicated yes as much as I could with his throbbing cock filling my mouth. He started cumming and after I spat it out he kept his dick in my mouth until it got soft. Fun day.
A Daddy Daughter thing
A True Story by Pleasureman2uI was checking out AMM one afternoon after work, probably looking for some nice tits to wank to before cooking dinner. There was a message waiting for me from a young woman, relatively young at 28. I was 55 at the time. Her profile page photo was a good sized pair of tits and excellent areolas and nipples, no face, just tits. I read her message that was amazingly brief from memory. The tits certainly were the main attraction. I had been seeing a woman for some time but she had gone overseas some months before with her girl friends and was presently stomping around Europe. As a result I had been relying on my hand to relieve myself with the aid of any photos of nice tits I found on AMM, hence my finding this message. I was in a quandary, do I persist with my hand and photos of tits or dip my tool in this voluptuous wench. As is quite often the case in this sort of situation, my dick did all of the thinking for us and so I answered her message. Her profile page said that she was looking for a “generous” older gentleman to be her “Daddy”. The word “generous” always prompts the phrase “fuck off!” in an annoyed tone in my mind, usually before I proceed to the next profile but then there were those tits. I had done the Daddy thing a couple of times and it frankly didn’t do it for me but then, yet again, there were those tits. You’re probably thinking that I am obsessed with tits and I am. I can’t help it, I’m a weak, weak man. We arranged to go out to dinner where I imagined I was to pay for the meal as per her Daddy requirement and I accepted that and found myself at her front door one evening. I knocked and she answered. She had a surprised look on her face when she saw me (we hadn’t exchanged face photos, something I usually do insist on) her face was fairly neutral. I am no oil painting so perhaps she was disappointed but she sucked it up and put on a big smile and invited me in. We stood there in the lounge room chatting and I looked from her face down at her tits that were well on display in an unbuttoned blouse as we waffled on about my problems with the traffic or something else equally mundane. She took the initiative and closed the distance between us until her breasts squashed up against me, once and the twice. I put my arms around her and pulled her close, bending down to grab her arse. Her hair smelled nice as I briefly savoured her well rounded buns. I decide to go for more and backed off and buried my face between her tits. This was all going fairly well considering I had really only just stepped in the front door. God bless AMM and other sex sites. The key word there is SEX. Everybody knows what everybody wants. It is so much easier than the old days of endless spade and shovel work before a guy got his hands all over the woman. She pulled my head out of her cleavage, ruffled what little hair I had, planted a big kiss on my lips and shot her tongue down my throat. There ensued a tongue lashing from each of us and a grinding of genitals up against each other’s thighs that went on for some time until we almost fell over and then collapsed onto the lounge to continue our debauchery. She lay on top of me rubbing all of her body over mine as I wrestled her blouse off and struggled with her bra to finally release her lovely soft melons to dangle down. She proceed to try to smother me with them not very successfully until I helped by holding them in from the side so that she could get maximum coverage of my face. It was warm and dark in there with only the occasional flash of light from the room as she ground her tits all over my face, a big cheeky smile on her face as she tantalized me. It had been an interesting twenty minutes or so. She finally got off me and with tits dangling out and me trying to regain what little composure I could manage in my ruffled condition, she skipped off to her bedroom saying something like she had to shower before we went to dinner. I sat up and dragged my hair back into a neater state and rearranged my cock and balls as I sat there on the lounge listening to the shower. I could hear her splashing around and of course it all got the better of me and I crept over to the slightly ajar bathroom door. I peered through the crack of the door to see her standing in the bath tub with the plastic shower curtain pulled around half covering her as the water cascaded down over her alabaster white skin. Her body was certainly voluptuous and even I dare say chubby but her height made up for it. My tool couldn’t stand it anymore and insisted on being wanked as we watched her. I unzipped and released it to spring out stiff and hard and then pulled its two mates out and laid them on the front on my fly. I shook off the excess pre-cum onto the bathroom floor and proceeded to stoke myself as I watched the show. She had noticed me by this time and the simple shower prior to going to dinner turned into a sexy shower show. She was washing her tits as she spotted me and now instead of a quick wash she slowed and spent more time washing each breast, lifting them up to soap and feel up as she played with each in turn enjoying their slipperiness before releasing them to flop down with the water running down over them making them glisten and showing off their fullness, the nipples standing out erect in the centre of her reasonably large, slightly pinkish areolas. She held up one tit and started to finger her twat with the other as she watched to see if I was paying attention. Once again her cheeky little smile burst forward across her cute little face indicating that I was and that she knew she was turning me on no end. Her snatch was lightly haired but her dark hair colour made it look bushier than it actually was. Her cunt lips were more like delicious meaty flaps and her (what must have been three at least) fingers were enveloped by them as she drove her hand between her legs almost viciously again and again, shower water splashing with each thrust as her fist rammed into her box, the pleasure reflecting on her face and all the time her face looking at my face, wallowing in my fascination. My dick and I decided to bite the bullet and as the shower curtain was obscuring our line of sight I gently pushed open the bathroom door and stepped into the room. With cock in one hand I pulled back the curtain with the other and retired back to sit on the edge of the vanity, settling down to watch the show and pull myself. She had a very brief look of mock surprise with my entry into the room but soon resumed her washing to watch me watching her. She asked “does daddy like watching his little girl shower?” or it might have been “playing with herself” I can’t remember. I replied that “Daddy likes you being a little slut for him” and pulled myself furiously. With a big smile and her hand trying in vain to encompass one slippery tit, she bent her knees and opened her legs slightly in a sort of bow legged stance to get her other hand further between her legs. She had her mouth open in rapture as she enjoyed her own fingering, driving her hand up between her legs with a pounding that made the water once again splash around as it and the occasional soap bubble hurtle down from her shoulders over tits or through the cleavage of her wobbling tits and down between her legs. I moved over closer to the shower and her and helped her feel up her tit and magnificent it was as I squeezed its soft white skin that bulged out through my fingers. I was still fully clothed and I had a jumper on. It must have been winter. I pulled the sleeves of my jumper up, (I remember seeing some of my pre-cum wipe off from my fingers onto the sleeve) took the soap and soaped up her tits. Like most women do, she thrust out her chest presenting her orbs for my attention, first looking down at me working on her slippery tits before looking back up with that cheeky smile to relish in the lust on my lecherous old guy face. With my balls and my tool still sticking out of the front of my pants and swinging around as I struggled to access her body without falling into the tub, I soaped around and under and over her melons as they sagged down under their own weight. Her nipples stuck up between my fingers as I soaped her and tried in vain to get the whole slippery breast into my hand. Feeling the fullness of it was orgasmic. My squeezing had turned into a slight slapping as I was mesmerised by their slippery white softness. I lifted and then pushed them from side to side watching them swing and bobble about delightfully. The sight was very horny and I tried to pull myself as I and squeezed and squelched and pinched her nipple. Unbeknownst to me, distracted as I was as I concentrated on exploring every part of her body, she had opened her eyes to watch me. Even as I fondled we looked deep into each others eyes with that look of randy lust. As I continued exploring, running my fingers into as many places as I could manage, her lustful look was interrupted slightly and briefly as her look varied from slight pain to a grimacing smile depending what I was doing. She grabbed my swinging tool and pulled on it which freed up both of my hands to concentrate on playing with her bits. Maybe that was her intention; I didn’t know and didn’t really care at the time. We were both in a sexual frenzy but also controlled and definite about our pleasure. I soaped up her arse and played with its slipperiness as it wobbled around. I was like a kid in a candy or toy shop. The old problem of so many toys, so few hands to service them and not knowing what to fondle next. I ran my hand between her buns and under between her legs from the back and the other hand from the front, squeezing her twat, running my fingers through her hairs and fingering her clit. I inserted as many fingers into her as I could and gave her warm, slippery, twat a good pounding, with water from the shower splashing all over the place as my fist slammed into her twat lips. She was letting out and increasingly loud, “ooh, ooh, ooh” with every impact that eventually built to a crescendo and turned into a scream. I went to remove my fingers and fist (my arm was getting tired) but she held me there by my wrist and thrust her hips into my fist with my fingers still inserted. She was a randy little thing. She released my hand and I stood back sitting on the edge of the vanity once more and resumed my wanking, drinking in the loveliness of her white skin and rounded bits wobbling around as she played with herself before drying herself off. We adjourned to the bedroom and I rooted her like mad for what must have been an hour and then we finally went to dinner. Dinner didn’t last long and she dragged me back to her place and bed. I didn’t really need much dragging.
Hotdog for lunch
A True Story by LtsoabcI met a guy from this site a few weeks ago. He picked me up, and we drove to the lookout up off South Road. Driving there he wanted me to hold onto his cock, was about 7inch cut, and it was hard the whole way there. We parked. I put on my wig and glasses, he pulled his pants half down. I rubbed his balls as I put a condom on him and went down on the head, his dick felt extra wide giving head side on, I really liked it. I was wearing loose track pants and a black G. He slid my pants down and grab and squeeze my little bum cheek his other hand on the back of my head pushed me down, deeper on his cock. I held more than half of his dick in my throat and stayed still as he flexed it. Was so hot. I started the slow deep sucking strokes I like to do, after 20mins he got excited he held my head with two hands to start fucking my face, his hips were pushing up I started gagging when he'd thrust from his head to more than 5inches in and out of my mouth, that was fun but after 2mins he said I'm cumming take it you fuckin little slut. It was a good experience until that!
The unexpected me
A True Story by Areyoudiscreet2It's had been on my mind for years but never acted on it as I was in a relationship but the fantasy was always there. After splitting up I decided to explore my fantasy. Where could I find a bi couple who want a discrete curious guy to play with. As you guys know, a true bi couple who that are genuine are hard to find but I hit the Jackpot. It was an evening on here and I got a reply to meet at the bar in town with a no couple who wanted one guy to play with. From the moment we met , I could feel the excitement and the great eye contact we all had. After about 20 mins we decided to go back to their place and explore. Once in their home they sat me down in the lounge and they both sedately took their clothes off and started kissing each other while looking over at me occasionally and said, enjoy watching for a while but don't come join till we say. Omg , that was so sexy to watch them kiss then take turns giving each other oral. All of a sudden they turned it me and said , you have been a good boy, come over here for your reward. This led me to a very naughty fulfilling 12 months of sexual bliss. Now I want to see about exploring further. Sometimes fantasises do come true. 😀
Real Estate Agent in the Golden Brick Unit
A Fantasy by 77hostAs I am currently searching for a rental property, I have to go to a lot of inspections each week. A few days ago I had a viewing in a brick unit complex. Luckily for me, I was the only one that showed up and the agent was a cute little hottie. She was young and wearing a black business like outfit, skirt, white shirt and black jacket with black shoes to match. I saw her outside the building when I was pulling up in my car. I walked up the stairs to level one and knocked on the door. She answered and I asked her if anyone else was coming, she said just one other person was registered. Anyway, I asked her for a tour, and she obliged. She lead the way and I followed her, glancing constantly at her rear end and her sexy legs. She was a short hot pocket rocket, with a nice set of tits. She showed me the modern kitchen, living area, bathroom and then the two bedrooms, talking about any features along the way. Back into the living area, I asked her about the number of applications they had received, she said only a few. I asked her if she enjoyed working in real estate, and she replied its okay, not as good as strip dancing, which she said she used to do and was better money. I smiled and asked her to show me a move or two? She put her hand on my shoulder and spun me around, and pushed me down so I was seated on the floor. She then turned around and started twirking her bum in my face. I asked her if I could touch her on the waist, she said, go ahead. Her body felt firm a I started to feel warm, she then bent over and I could see her little black g-string and the outline of her pussy. It was at that moment, I knew something could happen here. I stood up and we started to kiss. My hands on her arse cheeks and her hands slowly undoing my belt. She unzipped my pants and they dropped to the ground. I pulled down her thong and started to rub her moist pussy, slipping a finger in there. She crouched down and put my cock in her mouth and started to suck it. After a couple of minutes or so, she grabbed her handbag, found a condom and pushed me to the floor. She grabbed my cock again and started tugging it and sucking the tip. She then put the condom on and jumped onto me and put my cock into her pussy. I was laying down and she started to ride me cowgirl. I closed my eyes and concentrated. I grabbed her butt cheeks as she moved up and down. I then undid her shirt buttons and pulled the front of her bra down and grabbed her beautiful tits. She leaned down so I could suck her nipples as she rode me. The floor was carpeted and comfortable. After maybe 10 minutes, I asked her for some doggy and she she said, sure. She got on her knees and bent over and I started to pump her from behind. She had a tiny little arse hole which was sexy and made me even more horny. I drove her for maybe 10 minutes before finally ejaculating and filling up the condom with a huge amount of cum. She had actually orgasamed too, a couple of minutes earlier. Lucky I was the only person to show up and it was just the two of us. What a nice tuesday morning shag.
The older woman. A long time fantasy
A Fantasy by AssmanXOMichail, a 37-year-old man with a penchant for older women, was walking through the bustling hallway of the audition casting when he saw her. Lauren, a single woman in her 50s, stood out among the crowd of hopefuls. Her confidence and poise were undeniable, and he recognized her instantly from her acting credits. He had seen her in a few films and had always admired her. He approached her, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nerves. "Lauren," he said, his voice steady despite the strange nervousness he felt as if he was 18 again. "Lauren, right?" he asked again, just to make sure. She turned to him, her eyes sparkling with recognition. "Yes, that's me. And you are?" "I'm Michail," he replied, extending his hand. "I work here. I saw you in 'Midnight Serenade'—you were incredible." Lauren's smile widened, and she shook his hand. "Thank you, Michail. That's very kind of you to say." Michail's mind raced with possibilities. He had always been drawn to older women, and Lauren was the epitome of elegance and allure. He knew he had to have her. "Would you like to come backstage? I have a private room where we can talk more." Lauren raised an eyebrow but agreed, intrigued by his offer. Michail led her through a maze of corridors until they reached his private room. The moment the door closed behind them, he couldn't resist any longer. He pulled her close, his hands gripping her hips firmly. Lauren gasped, surprised by his boldness. "Michail, what are you doing?" "Something I've wanted to do for a long time," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. He spun her around and bent her over his lap, his hand landing firmly on her ass. Lauren yelped, more from surprise than pain. "Michail!" she exclaimed, but he could feel her body responding to his touch. He spanked her again, harder this time, and she let out a moan. "More," she begged, her voice husky with desire. Michail grinned, his cock throbbing in his pants. He spanked her again and again, each smack echoing in the room. Lauren's moans grew louder, her body writhing against his lap. He could feel her wetness through her pants, and it drove him wild. "Please, Michail," she begged, her voice breathless. "I need more." Michail stood up, pulling her with him. "Let's go to my place," he said, his voice low and commanding. "I have a private room there too." Lauren nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. They took his car service to his place, the tension between them palpable. The moment they were inside his apartments bedroom, Michail wasted no time. He pushed her against the wall, his lips crashing onto hers. Lauren's hands roamed his body, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Michail's hands found the hem of her dress, pulling it up and over her head. He tossed it aside, his eyes feasting on her naked body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Lauren moaned, her head falling back against the wall. He trailed kisses down her neck, his hands exploring every inch of her body. He dropped to his knees, his fingers hooking into her panties and pulling them down. He buried his face in her pussy, his tongue licking and sucking. Lauren's hands gripped his hair, her hips grinding against his face. He could feel her wetness coating his chin, and it only spurred him on. Michail stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. He spun Lauren around, bending her over the bed. He entered her from behind, his dick sliding into her wet pussy. Lauren cried out, her body arching back against him. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. The room filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans and groans echoing off the walls. Michail's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, her body trembling with each thrust. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her ear, nibbling and breathing deep making her further tense and shiver in lust. Lauren moaned, her body shaking with pleasure. "Yes, Michail. Fuck me harder." Michail grinned, his hips moving faster. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, his dick pounding into her pussy. Lauren's body tensed, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Her scream of pleasure filled the room, and it sent Michail over the edge. He came hard, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Michail pulled Lauren close, his arms wrapping around her. They lay there for a moment, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Michail's cock was still hard, and he could feel Lauren's body responding to his touch. He knew this night was far from over. Michail flipped Lauren onto her back, his body covering hers. He entered her again, his dick sliding into her lubricated pussy. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Lauren's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body trembling with each thrust...
The ice is broken
A Fantasy by CapeCanaveralJames felt a mild sense of trepidation as well as excitement as he created a couple’s profile on Adult Matchmaker. He had a single’s profile and had read a story on it that closely matched his own fantasy, this being seeing his wife, Karen, tease a stranger’s cock to full erection and eruption, all without her knowing it had been pre-arranged. The author was in the same general area but the profile disappeared before James could make contact to check on how it was going. James responded to all messages on the new profile, and eventually agreed to meet Ben, with whom he clicked. Over a beer, the plan was made, with both Ben & James acknowledging that the best laid battle plans end up in the bin after the first shot is fired. James and Karen bumped into Ben, the stranger as far as Karen was aware, while out walking and the three of them chatted easily. They arranged to meet for sundowners at the house that Ken had rented for the weekend. The glass of wine, snacks and conversation flowed pleasantly as they sat on the balcony overlooking the ocean. It wasn’t difficult to steer the conversation to a more raunchy level. James and Ben had agreed that the format of the fantasy that James had read about seemed plausible, this being to have a glass of wine and create the ambience. Ben’s conversation turned to his travels, and he handed his iPad to Karen to flick through images. She came to one of Ben’s soft cock protruding from his pants. She quickly glanced at her husband who was distracted and was looking elsewhere - by design. She moved on and the next image showed the cock at half mast. The next one, which she lingered for an extra half second on, was Ben’s fully hard cock. She continued through all the images and handed the iPad back, with Ben making sure his hands touched hers. A bit later Ben walked past a standing Karen and brushed his hand over her legs and pussy on the way. She didn’t overtly react, apart from checking to ensure James had not seen it. It then came out that Ken was a physio(he was actually an artist, but the truth was not going to get in the way of a good plan). Karen laughed when James suggested Ken give her a neck massage, so Ken ambled over and started rubbing her shoulders, neck and arms. It wasn’t long before Karen’s eyes closed and her body was rocking to the massage. Every time Ken massaged her biceps and triceps, he contrived to brush against her breasts. It was affecting Karen as was evidenced by her hardening nipples. James excused himself to go to the loo, and Ken’s hands moved over Karen’s nipples. She moaned softly as his fingers rolled and squeezed them gently through the fabric. Ken guided Karen’s hand to the bulge in his pants and she rubbed the back of her hand over his cock before putting both her hands back into her lap. When James returned, Ken was just finishing and he went and sat down again. Karen’s nipples and Ken’s cock had not gone unnoticed by James, but he pretended to be oblivious. At the end of the night they agreed to meet up again the following day. The next evening followed a similar path as the previous one, but escalated quicker to another neck, shoulder and arm massage, and this time Ben made it more obvious he was touching Karen’s breasts. Again her nipples started hardening up and James eventually broke the ice and mentioned how pleasant it was to watch. He challenged Ken to haul his cock out, and after some objection and banter, with Karen not saying anything, he conceded and pulled it through his zipper to dangle in full view while moving around to massage Karen’s shoulders from the side. It slowly grew, until it was at an impressive half mast. James dared Ben to move further around. Karen could not help stealing surreptitious glances, which made Ken’s full hard-on come on quickly. James asked Karen to pull it, at which Ken guided her hand to its shaft. She moved her hand up and down its length, over and over, squeezing pre-cum out and rubbing it over his head. Ken lifted Karen’s top and bra over her breasts and continued his caressing of her boobs and nipples. They were both lost in their own sensations, with Karen moving up and down Ken’s cock faster and faster. His hips bucked, and he made a guttural noise as his cock erupted.
First time
A True Story by HandyAndyMan89My first time admittedly was through adult match maker 18 years ago and it was an unbelievable experience. It was an older couple and they were looking for a third participant. I arrived and the woman was in the hot tub, I stripped off and joined her there getting comfortable with some small talk and groping. Her partner brought her to the bedroom and I was watching them fuck getting very excited. He gave her a creampie as she screamed for more. She sucked him dry as she called me over. I went in for sloppy seconds and came so fast but it was amazing. Afterwards we returned to the hot tub and I was given a hand job while I fingered her and it was so good I came again. One of my biggest fantasy is creampie as it's quite fulfilling. I want to receive a creampie and long for a throatpie. I am throbbing as I'm writing this, I'm excited to meet you and take your cock deep in my ass and throat. Please cum and say hello so that we can meet our fantasies. I am also into anal fisting and gaping, intrigued to try a double penetration.
She wanted working on at the workbench
A Fantasy by SharingdesiresI was out in my shed one night just doing a tidy up after a few odd jobs had been done and tools and things were everywhere. I hear the door open and in you came with a dressing gown on and wet hair. Walking over to the bench and lifting yourself up and onto a mechanics stool I have at the bench, round seat and padded back that can swivel. "What ya up to" I ask, you reply "just had a shower to freshen myself up". "Mmmm, You smell amazing" I say "and you know I love the wet hair look". You move and swivel the seat around to more face me and get my attention and say " well, yeah I was hoping you might want to work on me a little while you're in the mood for doing some work in the shed". As I turn around, I watch you open your dressing gown to reveal your naked body below and lifting 1 leg up onto the work bench, swinging the other open to reveal your amazing pussy. "Well I think I would certainly like to help you there and work on whatever you need" I say, as I make my way over to you and move between your legs we start to kiss, slowly and passionately at first and gradually getting more intense the longer we go. Placing my hands on your hips I slowly lower myself and start kissing your neck as you lift your head so I can kiss more of your neck and after a few minutes I lower myself a little further down and start kiss, lick and suck each of your nipples in turn, making them harder as they get more and more attention, every so often moving back up to kiss you and checking if you are liking the work I'm doing so far. As I can see and hear your breathing getting heavier as the pleasure is building within you I lower myself down to my knees, running my tongue over your belly and eventually with my face between your legs I guide my tongue to your clit, slowly tickling it with the tip of my tongue, guiding it over the outside of your pussy lips and every so often just over the gap between your pussy lips. Back up to your clit for a bit more teasing and then down between your now very wet and warm pussy lips, guiding my tongue deep between them and down to your pussy entrance , rolling the tip of my tongue around the entrance of your pussy and then slowly pushing my tongue inside you while taking your pussy lips between my lips and sucking each of your lips in turn, pulling my head back while sucking and stretching them away from your pussy. Back in to try and get my tongue further inside you each time and decrease the suction on your pussy lips and moving back up to tease your clit now and then, until you tell me you want to cum now. Placing my lips over your clit I start to suck it and flick it with the tip of tongue, getting more intense as your excitement builds and you start to thrust your hips towards me, pressing the flat of my tongue on your clit and applying so much pressure to it your clit tries to escape out each side of my tongue, rolling my tongue around on it and eventually just flicking your clit with the tip of my tongue as I know you're about to explode. After a little more time it becomes too much for your clit to stand and you lift your hips thrusting them forward and moaning deeply as you cum hard after all the teasing your pussy has endured. Once you have had enough and cant take anymore I get up off my knees and back up to kiss you and let you slowly come back down. While we are kissing I feel your hand reach between legs and through my jeans you start to play with my already hard cock. "I think you'd better use this on me know" you say and as I move backward to unzip and drop my jeans and boxers you stand on the foot rest and turn yourself around on the stool, now facing backwards with your legs under each side of the back rest you move your ass back until the backs of your knees are hitting the back of the stool allowing your pussy to be completely clear of the seat. Lowering your chest down over the back rest. I move over behind you, grabbing hold of your hips and slide my rock hard inside your amazingly wet pussy and slowly guide myself inside you, the feeling of your pussy taking the whole length of my cock and watching my cock fuck your pussy faster and harder, listening to your pleasure of enjoying every thrust of my cock in and out drives me crazy and all combined together make me get faster, more and more the absolute pleasurable feelings from the moment make me need to explode inside you and with 1 last deep thrust and loud moan I have to let myself cum deep inside you, slowing down my thrusts because I just want to keep feeling the head of my cock inside your amazing pussy eventually the intensity makes my cock so sensitive I have stop. You sit back up while I'm still inside you and I move my hands up from your hips to your tits, while holding them I start kissing your neck and say "well that was the best job I've ever had to do in the shed". "I think you might to repeat that work more often" you say.
Submissive step-daughter fantasy
A Fantasy by LunarboyBill was travelling to the coast for work for a month. Before leaving, he scoped out some local chat rooms to see if he might find some fun while there. When a girl messaged him privately, he assumed it was just another bot or sex worker looking for some business. But after a while, Shelley hadn't propositioned him at all, instead engaging in some saucy and explicit chat about what she likes to get up to in the bedroom. Her stories included a real encounter at a nudist beach and some details about butt plugs and other toys. As his trip neared, the chats began to turn to stories of what she hoped to do with him. Bill began to get excited at the prospect of making this fantasy come true. When he arrived in town and hopped off the plane, his phone immediately pinged with a message from Shelley with her phone number and address. In the cab, he fired off a reply and told her he'd arrive in half an hour. He directed the taxi driver to the address, his heart racing for the whole trip. He got there and paid the cabbie then turned to the home, a modest red brick house. As he watched, he saw a curtain move. Bill headed to the door, bags in hand, and knocked. A moment later the door opened just a sliver. Inside, Bill could just make out an eye looking through until a voice broke the silence..."Oh, daddy's home!". The door opened and Bill almost forgot to participate in the game, he was so stunned by the pretty young woman before him. Shelley looked about 25, wearing only a crop top with no bra and pale pink panties. Her hair was in pigtails and she was clearly trying her best to play the schoolgirl step-daughter role to the best of her ability. Bill was impressed. Shelley needed to snap him out of it..."Daddy?" Bill blinked and assumed his character. "Shelley, how's my stepdaughter been while I was away?" She replied "Come inside and I'll fill you in, daddy. After that, maybe you can fill me in too, if you like" she winked. "I hope you've been behaving yourself?" I asked, sitting next to her on the lounge. She crossed her legs and sat up, facing me. "Well, I have been pretty good daddy but, I was hoping for your help with something. You know I've been seeing Tommy for a few weeks now?" "Tommy from school?" I ask, playing her game. "Yeah. Well I'm having my first sleepover with him tomorrow night and he wants me to do some stuff with him". "Woah! What kind of stuff? I'm not sure I'm happy with you sleeping at a boy's house". "Calm down daddy, it's all very normal but...well... I've never done anything with a guy before". "And I'm not sure I want you to start, Shelley. How do you think I'm going to help you here?" "Well daddy... I've never even seen a man naked before, let alone tried to pleasure him. I just don't want to embarrass myself." Shelley shifted her legs and I detected a hint of moisture on her panties. "Shelley, I'm not sure you know what you're asking. I'm not sure that I know what you're asking". "Daddy, I want you to show me your dick." She blurted out. "Shelley! That's exactly how girls like you get into trouble!" "But daddy, you wouldn't want me to look stupid would you?" Trying to pretend I wasn't aroused by her behaviour I played into the game. "Young lady, you need to behave yourself. Put yourself over my lap, I'm going to teach you a lesson about playing around with boys". "Ooh daddy, okay. If you insist." She purred as she positioned her arse awkwardly over my lap and looked over her shoulder at me. "Is this what you want daddy?" She smiled. My hand ran itself over her arse cheeks and between her thighs. "It's not okay to ask your stepdad to expose himself to you, young lady". With that, I brought my hand down in a quick slap on her butt. "Ohhhh, daddy. Mmmmm". I slap her again. "How would you like it if I exposed your private parts?" I said, hitching a finger under her panties before pulling them aside slowly to show her puckered butt-hole and glistening labia. My cock was straining in my pants and I groaned audibly. "I dunno daddy, it wouldn't be so bad. I mean, it seems that you like me being exposed?" She quipped. "You're a filthy little girl, Shelley. Maybe I should show you want happens when you play with boys like this?" I say as I run my forefinger along her slit and press my thumb into her sphincter. "Yes daddy, I think you should show me" she gasped. I continued to rub her slit and anus with one hand, while I slipped the other inside her top and began to gently squeeze her breasts, rolling her nipple between my finger and thumb. "Do you like that Shelley? Is this what you want from boys?" "I think so daddy. I want all that and more." "More?" I ask.. "How about this?" And with that, I slide my first finger inside her dripping pussy, then another. She moans loudly in response. I continue. "Lay on your back, Shelley. I'm going to punish that little cunt of yours". Shelley giddily complied, pulling her panties and top off as she moved. She was even more beautiful than I thought, her small breasts bobbing gently as she reclined and spread he legs wide open. I gazed hungrily upon her snatch before diving in and burying my face against her pubis. My tongue flicked out, tasting her sweet nectar and then I moved it down to her butt hole, tasting her forbidden zone before running my tongue all the way back up her slit to her clit. I focused here with my mouth while my thumb moved into her dripping hole, pushing against her perineum while my forefinger teased the entrance to her arse until it slipped inside her. Shelley was grinding her hips in pleasure against me. Her hand grabbed the back of my head, pulling my mouth harder into her vulva as my fingers and thumb penetrated her arse and pussy. Her taste was sweet and her grinding became more frantic until she paused her gyrating and began to shudder uncontrollably. Her juices flooded against my chin and hand and I lapped them up. "Don't think I'm done with you, little girl" I scowled. With that I stood up and dropped my pants, releasing my erection before leaning down and rubbing it against her clit, which I knew would be ultra-sensitive after her orgasm. I let her slickness coat the head of my cock. "Now hold your legs back while I decide which hole I'm going to fuck". Shelley's eyes widened but she complied. I was unsure whether she'd let me fuck her arse but I decided I'd test her obedience and pressed my swollen glans against her sphincter, now very well lubricated with her juices. After a tiny bit of resistance, my cock slipped inside her butt and she closed her eyes. I savoured the tightness of her arsehole, moving slowly in and out of her. "Ohhhh, daddy. Fuck my ass, yes" she cried. As I continued, she moved her hand down and slid two fingers inside her cunt. The unexpected sensation and extra pressure against my cock was almost too much to bear. I slowed my thrusts and gently pulled out of her, watching her hole gape then adjust back to normal. "Now fuck my pussy, daddy" Shelley requested. But she didn't remove her fingers, so I slid in with them. It was the tightest space of ever had my cock in. I grabbed Shelley's jaw in my hand "You're such a bad step-daughter. Open your mouth" I demanded. As Shelley complied, I spit in her mouth while continuing to fuck her hard and fast. She laughed and let the spit drool down her chin. I could feel I was going to come soon and I needed Shelley to complete her submission. I pulled out of her and told her "get on your knees Shelley". As she complied, I grabbed her face again. "Open your mouth again" I said before sliding my cock into her face. "Suck it clean". Shelley complied enthusiastically, slobbering and slurping away at my cock. As my orgasm approached, I grabbed her hair and pulled her away from me before exploding on her face in thick, hot spurts. Shelley sat, mouth open and tongue out, I made sure it covered her eyes and cheeks. Once it was over, I pulled her to her feet, stared at her come-splattered face and asked "Is that what you want from now on, little girl?" "Yes daddy. But not from Tommy. I want you to use me like that every day". Over the next two weeks, Shelley and I shared other fantasy fucks but nothing as spectacular as her welcoming role play.
A date with mature Marilyn
A True Story by TJ.isha7They called her Tj, though in whispers, some murmured with a Marilyn mature style. Not just for the curve of her hips, the platinum sheen of her hair, or the signature red-lacquered lips that seemed to pout even in repose. No—Tj exuded that same ineffable blend of vulnerability and raw sensuality that made Marilyn a legend. She could make a man feel like the only soul on earth, even as she floated through rooms full of admirers. Tonight, she met him at La Perla, an oceanfront restaurant with just enough glamour to match her allure. Her dress was pure Monroe—sleek, black silk with a scandalous slit that revealed a flash of thigh as she crossed her legs. Diamonds glimmered at her ears and wrists, catching the candlelight the way Marilyn’s had in those unforgettable studio portraits. And just like Marilyn, Tj knew how to lower her gaze, let her lashes flutter, and deliver a smile that promised heaven—or something even more dangerous. Beneath that elegant dress, though he could only imagine, she wore sheer black stockings held by delicate lace garters, the barest hint of silk against skin. The subtle outline of them whispered against the dress’s cling, teasing just out of sight, but close enough to stoke the imagination. As they dined on seared scallops and sipped vintage champagne, she laughed softly—a breathy, lilting sound that carried shades of Marilyn’s iconic voice, half-whisper and all seduction. The kind of laugh that made you lean in, hungry for more. After dinner, the two slipped into her silver Mercedes convertible. With the top down, the ocean breeze caught her hair, tossing it into disarray, but she simply smoothed it back with a practiced hand, her laugh echoing softly into the night. She glanced over at him with that Monroe-esque glance, a mix of innocence and knowing, and murmured, “Ready for a night you’ll never forget? "They wound along the coast, moonlight spilling over them like liquid silver. He couldn’t help but notice the way her profile—cheekbones glowing in the light, full lips parted slightly—seemed straight out of Some Like It Hot. When they arrived at her home—a stunning glass-walled retreat overlooking the surf—he felt like he’d stepped into a scene from one of those old Hollywood dreams, where the leading lady was both siren and sweetheart. Inside, her world was pure Tj. The living room shimmered with candlelight and the scent of jasmine, but it was her bedroom that stole his breath. A four-poster bed draped in diaphanous fabric, deep red silk sheets whispering promises with every movement, and a chaise lounge perfectly placed beneath a moonlit window. On the vanity sat a bottle of classic Chanel No. 5, just like Marilyn’s signature fragrance. It mingled with the room’s sultry ambiance, the ghost of Hollywood’s golden age wrapping itself around them. Tj moved through the space with the elegance of a woman who knew her power—each gesture deliberate, each glance calculated to tease. As she turned to face him, she let the strap of her silk gown slide off one shoulder, revealing the delicate hint of a black lace bra beneath, its matching silk and lace slipping along her skin. Her dress clung tighter as she stepped closer, and for just a heartbeat, he caught a glimpse of the sheer black stockings embracing her legs, the glint of garter clasps sparkling in the candlelight. She let him see it, just for a moment—a Mona Lisa smile playing at the corner of her lips, a flash of shadowed lace beneath silk. “Relax,” she murmured, her voice as smooth and breathy as the star herself, “Let me take you somewhere only dreams go… ”The night unfolded like a slow jazz record—sultry, rhythmic, utterly entrancing. As he lost himself in the candlelight, the scent of Chanel No. 5, the whisper of silk and the tantalizing hint of lace against her skin, he realized that this wasn’t just seduction—it was an art. An art that Marilyn had once mastered. And now, Tj painted it anew, in silver and shadows, in whispers and silk, in promises that would echo long after the night was done. Sex is one thing a erotic sensual fantasy is another. .Perhaps not for all who desire are baser. However for some a dream can come true... Tj...
A night of passion
A True Story by pussycat17Waiting with excitement in a beautiful hotel lobby, looking hot in my little black dress, in walks a gorgeous man. A big smile on his face, looking so hot and confident. He kisses me and says "have you been waiting long?" At that moment everyone around us disappeared, it felt like we were the only two people in the world. As we walked to the lift I thought, wow this guy is perfect. His height, his looks, everything about him is amazing. We got to our room, I was so nervous, he made me feel so wanted and comfortable like no one has before. As soon as we got to our room, wow the sparks, we couldn't wait to be together in every way. We undressed, OMG his body, so sexy. SO HOT. Then we made love, it was incredible, so amazing. After the best sex of my life we laid on the bed in each others arms, his fingers stroking my back, oh so gently. I felt like I was in heaven, I whispered in his ear "I could stay like this forever". He let out a little moan and said "oh yes", so cute. I have never felt like this before, incredible. While we made hot passionate love again I felt so privileged and excited he wanted to try a new position, he had never tried before, he felt I was the right woman to try it with. It was so amazing, wowowowow. After we made each other so happy for the second time we laid there so hot, covered in each others sweat and worn out. We managed to make amazing love for the third time but at midnight he had to leave. He kissed me and says "We'll keep in touch". As I lay in that big bed feeling like the luckiest girl in the world I wondered if I would see this amazing, sweet, gentle, hot, incredible man again. Oh god bring him back to me someday. This was the most amazing night and sex of my life which I'll never forget.
Seduced to hotwife
A Fantasy by KamchatkarisingThe plan came to Andrew after Karen decided not to follow through on their plan to become swingers. He’d spent a while setting up their combined profile, including the effort of the erotic pics, so it was a small adjustment to the profile needed. He was sure she would be amenable to stroking a stranger’s cock after a few glasses of wine if the evening’s ambience was just right, particularly if he was a silent partner to the stranger seducing her. He arranged to meet the seducer, PJ, for a beer and they set the scene - they would bump into each other accidentally, get chatting and take it from there. The initial meet went ok, with Andrew, PJ, and Karen deciding to continue their conversation at the house PJ had rented for the weekend. With Karen being oblivious to their plan, the drinks and conversation flowed. PJ contrived to show some holiday pics and has put a few in showing his 7” dong. Andrew had made himself busy so he didn’t see them so it was to gauge Karen’s reaction. She lingered on the dick pics and said nothing. The conversation eventually got raunchy and a game of truth or dare was started. PJ accepted the date of hauling his cock out to see if it would grow with Karen being in the area. He failed, with his cock slowly expanding. Karen, being aroused by the pics, conversation & alcohol eventually conceded to a dare to touch it. That made it grow more and, in a daring move, she started stroking it slowly…
Unit Inspection
A True Story by 77hostYesterday I had to inspect a 2 bedroom unit. There was only one other party (2 female Uni student friends) that turned up to the viewing. The real estate agent showed up and walked us up to the top floor of the complex and into the vacant unit. She waited in the kitchen as we walked around and inspected each room, balcony and bathrooms. The other two girls left quickly as they were not impressed by the unit. I continued to look it over, aware it was just the two of us there. Before approaching the agent to ask her a few questions, I made sure to come across with strong confidence. She had a Spanish accent and was slim, petite and classy, very attractive. I asked her the basic questions; availability date, application process etc. When she was answering, she had a cheeky smile and looked me up and down. I knew she was being a bit playful and I didn't notice a ring on her finger. After some more small talk, she asked me to follow her into the ensuite of the main bedroom to show me the cool modern features. I followed her and as we walked she purposely brushed the back of her hand against my pants touching my penis slightly. At that point, she stopped and said, have you ever been with a real estate agent before? I replied; no. She said, how would you like to? I said, lets go. She grabbed my arms and came in for a kiss. As we were kissing, she started rubbing my cock, which was expanding in my pants. She grabbed one of my hands and placed it on her left breast to feel. It was all happening so quickly, it was unbelievable, but I kept my cool. I could tell she didn't have much time as she acted quickly. She started unzipping my pants and took out my now swollen cock. She kneeled down and started to suck on it as I massaged her head softly. After only two minutes, she stood up and guided my hands to unzip her pants, they dropped to the ground and I grabbed her arse cheeks and felt them. I pulled down her sexy knickers and turned her around, starting to rub my penis around her arse. She hoped down onto her knees onto the carpeted floor, arched her back and presented her pussy to me, it was slightly wet and open. I took that invitation without hesitating and slipped my rock hard penis straight into her, and slowly started pounding her from behind. I had one leg up with my foot on the floor and the other one on my knee as I fucked her little tight pussy. It was surreal and naughty, which made it feel even better. I was literally fucking the real estate agent in an empty unit on the top floor. She was moaning and groaning as I pounded her. She was so sexy, I couldn't hold on for very long. Must have been no more than 7-8 minutes until I came inside her, with her permission and filled her up completely. She turned around, smiled and said thanks, and revealed she always wanted to do that during an inspection with a complete stranger. I thanked her in return. We exchanged numbers and that was that. I left feeling like a boss. Not in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine something like that would ever happen to me. My lucky day. As for the unit, it wasn't for me. I have more inspections to go to. Unbelievable.