I often visited friends who are nudists also who live at Umina Beach. Unbeknown to me, either Ruby or John decided that the next time that I visited they would give me a surprise. I do not know if it was Ruby or John’s idea. The last time that I visited I had asked Ruby to have her photo taken with me, we were fully dressed of course. At one stage while John was taking the photos, I put my arms around her, then in one photo I slipped my hands up to cup her breasts. She seemed to like it so I held them perhaps longer than I should have. That is why they were both going to get back at me on my next trip down there. I arrived in full ignorance of what they had in mind of course, a lamb to the slaughter as they say. After the usual pleasantries it as suggested that John take a photo of Ruby and I as the other ones were rushed and did not come out very good as John put it. Ruby and I posed for several shots then John suggested that Ruby take off her shirt and show her lacy bra for the photos. Of course, no protests from me. She took of her shirt to show a bra that showed more than it covered. A few more photos taken then Ruby said I will take my bra off if Arthur takes his shirt off. I did not wait to be asked twice and quickly undid my shirt and removed it. John then suggested several poses that I was not thinking about. After all having naked breasts pushed against your naked chest, slows your thinking down. I do not know how many photos that John had taken, I was too busy enjoying myself. Then, he said take all your clothes off for one last photo. I was only too ready to do that and so it seemed, so was Ruby. I found out later that they had both planned all this to get back at me for playing with her breasts on an earlier visit, apparently it had got her worked up and John had to satisfy her after I left. Back to us getting naked, I thought that John would only take one photo, but no, he took several with him giving instructions, such as “Arthur, place your hand here or rest your hand over her pussy”. He seemed to have several ideas in mind. Just as I thought that he had finished he said, Come into the bedroom for the last shots. He had me to lie down on the bed on my back and told (or was it her idea?) Ruby to sit astride of me as if she was riding me cowgirl style. By now I had a raging hard on and Ruby took hold of it and rubbed it against her pussy. I could feel the hot juices flowing from her onto my swollen cock. I could not have stopped if John had said to stop, I was too far gone and so was she as she slowly lowered herself down onto my awaiting. throbbing cock. It was working just as the two of them had planned it. With John snapping away with his camera. Me? I just lay there and suffered... I do not think so! Hours later, I drove home exhausted, but I was looking forward to my next visit.

25 November 2025

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I met her here early last year. We only exchanged messages now and then, but there was always a spark — the kind that stays quiet until the right night arrives. And that night finally came. It was one of those cold, rainy winter evenings when the entire city seemed shrouded in darkness. I jumped onto AMM without much thought, and there she was — online, glowing like a little ember waiting to be touched. She told me straight away she was restless… heated from the inside… needing an escape from everything at home. The weather, the rain, the loneliness — it had all pushed her to the edge. By the time I messaged her, it was already 8. Booking a hotel would’ve taken too long, and neither of us wanted to wait. I drive a 4WD, so I offered her a different option — something spontaneous, raw, a little reckless. I told her about the way I can tilt the seats down and turn the back into a surprisingly comfortable bed. She didn’t hesitate. Just one word from her: “Yes.” Five minutes later, I was already on the road, heading toward Coburg. It was dark and icy outside, the rain tapping against the windshield hard enough to drown out my thoughts. But the moment she stepped into the car, everything changed. Her presence brought this warmth that cut straight through the cold. Even in the dim light, I could see the tension in her body — not nervousness, but anticipation. She guided me through a few quiet streets until we reached an empty industrial area next to a park. Mist covered every inch of the windows, turning the inside of the car into its own little world. Before leaving the house, I had thrown a few pillows and a heavy wool blanket in the back, and I’d already set the seats down. The space felt like a hidden cabin — enclosed, warm, and completely ours. The rain outside was steady, almost protective, as if it were shielding us from the rest of the world. I turned on a soft camping light. Its warm glow filled the back of the car, and that’s when she slowly unbuttoned her long black dress. She wore nothing beneath it. Her confidence hit me harder than the heat from her body. The curves, the skin, the way she breathed — everything about her felt deliberate, as she knew exactly what effect she had. The atmosphere inside the car changed instantly. The windows fogged, the air thickened, and the energy between us felt magnetic. We moved to the back seat, and the moment was intense, hungry, and unforgettable. There was nothing polished about it — it was raw chemistry meeting bottled-up desire. The way she touched me, the way she reacted to every movement, the heat of her breath on my skin — it was the kind of intimacy that doesn’t need to be described in detail to be felt. Later, resting against the pillows with the rain still hammering the roof, she looked at me with this half-smile, half-breathless expression and said softly: “You’re incredible.” We met again after that — a whole night together —, and it was just as intense. But nothing ever matched the magic of that first encounter. That cold, rainy winter night in the back of my 4WD stays with me. It wasn’t just about desire. It was the thrill. The secrecy. The warmth of two strangers escaping the world for a moment that felt like it didn’t belong to anyone but us.

25 November 2025

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Many years ago when I was single, I decided to visit a swingers club in Spring Hill. Thing were going great, there were people everywhere. I went for a skinny dip in the pool and hooked up with this lovely lady who was there without her hubby. She had had a baby a few months prior and this was her first night out since then, so she was keen to let her hair down. We went upstairs where the club owners wife was putting on a strip show for all and somehow I managed to win a free limo ride for myself and 3 other people. Of course I took the lady I had just met and suggested she pick a couple to come join us. She shot off and within minutes was back with a delightful couple who were more than eager to join us. I let the owner know we were ready to go and within 10-15 minutes all 4 of us were naked and fucking in the back of this limo as we were driven around the Brisbane CBD. The windows were blackout tinted, so there was no way we could be seen, but we had a perfect view of people outside. I remember I was being ridden reverse cowboy with the other lady licking and sucking her clit as she got pummelled by her hubby doggy. Every now and then she would pull my cock out and give it a good stroke and suck and then guide it back inside her. We pulled up to a set of lights and there were people waiting to cross the road, I lost it and filled the condom as we could see people less than 2 feet away from us having no idea there were 4 people naked and fucking right next to them. We eventually got back to the swingers club and spent the rest of the night naked and fucking all over the place. Eventually the club closed and the lady I met said she didn't want to go home yet, so we caught a cab back to my place and fucked until the sun came up. We swapped numbers and kept in touch with little play sessions and club visits until she let me know she was pregnant again and that her and her hubby had decided to take a break from the swinging scene. I was sad, but a few months after she gave birth, I got a call and told I was desired again, but I had to keep it quiet from her hubby as she just liked fucking me. We eventually lost contact with each other, but that night stands out and I was reminded of it in a chat with a lady the other day.

25 November 2025

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It started as nothing at all — some conference small talk. A polite exchange about the absurdity of conferences. Although we were there for different events, our common ground was wanting to escape the crowd, shake off the stink of stale air, and roll our eyes at the universal forced enthusiasm of presenters and their predictable Powerpoint decks. Even though our conversation was similarly cliched, it felt refreshing and easy, and my eyes were wandering to your lips as they moved. Between the obligatory work chatter, the conversation drifted. An offhand remark about the anonymity of being interstate. The feeling of slipping into a version of yourself that wasn’t bound by the usual rules. I could relate, and when I asked what that version of you might want, your smile was slow, teasing. We laughed openly at the more obvious ideas — fake identities, alternate sexualities, twisted fantasies. You enjoyed my joke that I was secretly in town for a furry convention. “I might like to be tied up,” you said, your voice barely above the din of the bar. “And teased. If I trusted someone enough.” Your change in tone, and the blush that quickly rose to your face told me you might be serious. My pulse ticked up, but I played it cool, taking a sip of my drink, watching your eyes flicker over my reaction. “If you trusted someone,” I echoed, amused. “And how does one earn that trust?” You tilted your head, considering. “Maybe by not acting too eager,” you mused. “Maybe by letting me wonder if you’d actually do it.” The conversation swayed between innocent and suggestive, an intoxicating line we walked as we leaned just slightly closer. But obligations pulled us back. Work drinks. Networking. The game we were actually here to play. So we parted, swapping numbers in a moment of casual inevitability. I had wanted to take the bait, to say yes, name the time, I’ll do whatever you want me to do. But that would be too eager, just another guy over-reaching trying to get laid on a work trip. You had given me the gift of a new and real fantasy, and at the very least I could hold it in my mind, and think of you while I touched myself thinking of things I might never actually do. I hadn’t expected more than that. Hours later, back in my hotel room, I was winding down. Underwhelmed by everything the evening offered after our unexpected moment of exhilaration. The city buzzed quietly beyond the thick hotel glass, and I was lazily playing with myself, imagining you. I thought of messaging you, but again, too eager. I figured you had probably gone on to have a fun night, might still be out, or found someone for more immediate fun. I was considering sleep when my phone lit up. Room 1124. A pause. Then another message. Passcode: 2379. I’m an early riser, but it’d be nice if you came and woke me up. I read it twice, letting the implications settle over me, heat crawling up the back of my neck. The invitation was deliberate. The passcode — an act of trust. I was right to play it cool. I could picture it already. You, still warm from sleep, drowsy in the hotel sheets. The moment you’d feel the shift of the bed, the whisper of restraint slipping around your wrists. How your breath might catch as you realised I had actually come. That we were actually doing this. I set my phone down, exhaling slow. I’d be up early. It was 6:30 AM when I arrived at your hotel room, the dim hallway outside hushed in the early morning stillness. I entered quietly, shutting the door behind me with a soft click. The room was warm, bathed in the faint glow of the city creeping through the heavy curtains. My eyes adjusted quickly, settling on you — sprawled across the bed in a way that was both innocent and deeply inviting. You were still, wrapped in the white hotel sheet that had slipped just enough to reveal the smooth curve of your thigh and the round swell of your ass. An oversized t-shirt draped over your frame, the hem riding high on your hips. Your short hair was a little messy, standing up in parts that was exceptionally cute and sexy. I watched you sleep for a moment — the slow, steady rise and fall of your chest told me you were still drifting, but I could hear the faintest hitch in your breath that seemed to be quickening — an unconscious giveaway. You knew I was here, and the sleep was a part of the fantasy. You didn’t want me to nudge you awake and talk about what we should do.. you wanted me to do it. My gaze flickered to the bedside table. A neat little collection of silk ties and robe sashes lay in a pile, carefully arranged for me to use. It was a silent, deliberate invitation, a confirmation that this wasn’t just a passing thought from last night’s conversation. This was real. This was happening. I stood there for a moment, taking you in. The way your body stretched languidly across the bed, the way your hands had already found their way up toward the pillow as if waiting to be bound. I inhaled, steadying the heat rising in my chest, fighting my own nerves and overwhelming desire to lean in and touch you, kiss you, feel you against me. I had been thinking of your lips. I thought of the anticipation you must be feeling, exploding with nerves and excitement inside while maintaining the allure of a peaceful and serenely sleepy exterior. I stepped forward, careful not to disturb the quiet too soon. Lowering myself onto the mattress, I reached out, my hand resting lightly on your shoulder. The warmth of your skin under my fingertips sent a pulse of electricity through me. You let out a soft, sleepy sound, exhaling as you shifted slightly, rolling just enough for your hands to fall freely above your head. A small, knowing smile ghosted across your lips, fleeting but unmistakable. Your eyes remained shut, but everything about you told me you were waiting. This was your way of giving me permission, of surrendering to the moment we had both been thinking about since last night. I reached for the ties. And then, I began. I took for your hand first, gently gripping your wrist and caressing the soft skin there, feeling the way your pulse quickened beneath my fingertips. My other hand trailed up your arm, across your shoulder, lingering at the base of your neck before skimming over your collarbone. The thin fabric of your t-shirt did nothing to conceal the way your nipples pressed against it, almost visibly hardening as I watched. I made a mental note to wrap my mouth around them as soon as I could. Carefully, I picked up one of the silk ties and fastened your wrist to the bed frame, ensuring the knot was secure but not too tight. Then, leaning over you, I reached for your other wrist, using one of the robe sashes to bind it in place. As I stretched across your body, my breath fanned over your neck, my lips brushing your skin ever so lightly. The subtle shift of your hips, the quiet, needy exhale that escaped you — it was unmistakable. Once you were tied, I sat back for a moment, taking you in. My own restraint was tested as I reached down, peeling off my t-shirt and pushing my soft shorts to the floor, leaving only my underwear. The morning air felt cool against my skin. As I stepped toward the bed, your eyes fluttered open. They were filled with desire, dark with anticipation. No words were needed. We both knew exactly where this was going. I started by letting my hands wander beneath the sheet, fingertips grazing the soft skin of your calves, traveling slowly up the length of your legs. The fabric bunched slightly as I moved, and I resisted an almost overwhelming temptation to pull it away entirely. I wanted to see you — every inch of you — but I wanted to savour the reveal. You did say you wanted to be teased, after all. As my hands roamed up over your hips, my excitement deepened at the realisation that you weren’t wearing anything beneath your oversized shirt. Just bare skin, warm and waiting. My pulse quickened at the thought of how easily I could remove that last barrier between us. Your skin was radiating with warmth from sleep, and my mind briefly flashed a more demure image of spooning and cuddling you on a lazy weekend afternoon. I shifted, kneeling on the bed between your legs, and leaned in to kiss you. You responded instantly, lifting your head to meet me, your lips soft and warm, parting as you kissed me back with a slow, intimate passion. Your tongue teased mine, deepening our connection as our bodies pressed together through the layers of fabric and sheets. The heat between us built with every touch, every shared breath. Your legs parted just a little more, and I moved in closer, my hand traveling up to cradle your neck. I shifted my face to the side and kissed your neck, and teased your earlobes with my tongue. You gasped audibly and I could feel your hips shift. As I pulled back slightly after another kiss, you bit my lower lip — playful, teasing — before giving me a look filled with unmistakable desire and want. I resumed my position at the foot of the bed, reaching for the edge of the sheet. Gripping it gently, I tugged, watching as it trailed over your body, first gliding over your breasts, then your waist, before slipping away completely. The fabric pooled at the foot of the bed, leaving you nearly bare before me. You were trembling slightly, anticipation thrumming through you. The hem of your t-shirt barely covered you, teasing me with glimpses of the soft curve of your hips and the dip of your waist. A flash of bare skin here, the subtle shadow of your thighs there — just enough to drive me wild. I leaned down, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss to your calf, then another a little higher, following the heat of your skin up to your thigh. Your body tensed and melted in equal measure beneath my touch. My hands slid up, gripping your hips firmly, my fingers slipping underneath to grasp the full curve of your ass. I moved painfully slow, drawing out the moment, savouring the build-up. Every inch of you begged for my attention, and I was in no rush to deliver it all at once. You did say you wanted to be teased, although by now it felt like I was teasing myself as well. My mouth hovered just over your vulva, the last sliver of fabric barely shielding you. The heat radiating from you was undeniable, the smallest shift of your body pressing you closer, urging me on. I held there for a breath, watching, waiting, feeling you pulse with need beneath me. And then, finally, I moved. I lifted the edge of your shirt to reveal your vulva, eager with anticipation, with short trimmed pubic hair. My eyes lingered, taking in every inch of your exposed skin, before I leaned back down, my breath hot against your inner thigh. My hands slid beneath you, fingers curling around the curves of your hips, pulling you slightly toward me. My mind flashed, just for a second, to the thought of you trimming yourself — an image so intimate, so tender, it made my desire for you even more unbearable. And then, I tasted you. You were glistening wet and radiating heat. I couldn’t wait any longer, and placed my mouth over your lips, and pressed my tongue inside you. The first stroke of my tongue sent a shudder through your body, a soft, helpless moan falling from your lips. You were impossibly wet, glistening with heat and need. I pressed deeper, letting my tongue explore you, savouring the way your body responded — hips lifting, thighs trembling, the ties around your wrists pulling just slightly as your fingers curled instinctively. As you lifted my hands slipped below you, feeling the full curve of your ass, at which i let out a desiring moan, or grunt, of my own. I pressed my tongue deeper still and gripped your bum with both hands. You were lifting and clenching in response, and using all the leverage you had with your hands still tied. I let my tongue trace upward, teasing, before circling back down and finding your clitoris, hard and ready. I pictured you grabbing my hair if you could, while I ran the tip of my tongue back and forth, your body quivering with every flick of my tongue and stroke of my lips. Your legs came up around my head, and I could feel you squeeze as you wrapped them around me. I continued to flick and tease, while you lifted and swayed your hips, eager for maximum contact. I could only imagine how you felt, experience so much pleasure but with nowhere to go when it got overwhelming. I imagined you riding the crest of a wave that could fall at any moment, plunging you into depths of pleasure and driving you crazy. I relocated a hand and slid my underwear off, which you didn’t notice but would in time. I ran the same hand up your thigh, and pressed two fingers smoothly into your vagina. You felt tight and there was resistance, but your overwhelming wetness made it easy. Your body answered, pushing toward me, wanting more. I gave it to you, my hands gripping your hips tighter, pulling you even closer, my tongue teasing, flicking, and my fingers pressing deeper. Your breath came faster now, each exhale shaky, filled with pleasure. I could feel the tension winding inside you, building, spiralling toward something inevitable. I let my lips close around you, sucking gently, then harder, letting my tongue roll against you while my fingers pressed in a steady, torturous rhythm. I placed my mouth back over your vulva, my tongue pressing against you with urgency now, drinking in every moan, every shudder of your body beneath me. At the same time, I reached up, hastily pushing your shirt higher until it gathered just beneath your collarbones, revealing your breasts in the dim morning light. They were perfect — soft, full, your nipples hard and eager for my touch. Wet from being inside you, I ran my fingers over them, watching as the moisture left behind caught the light. Your skin felt electric, and as my fingers found your nipples and began to squeeze and flick them, you let out a sound that was pure, desperate pleasure. You were panting now, moaning without restraint, the sounds coming from your lips in a steady rhythm that only made me harder, made me want you even more. I leaned up, replacing my fingers with my mouth, my tongue circling one nipple before I closed my lips around it, sucking gently, then teasing it between my teeth. You gasped, arching into me, your body begging for more, and I gave it to you — switching to the other, lavishing it with the same attention, tasting the sweet salt of your skin. As I shifted my position slightly, you suddenly tensed, your eyes going wide as you felt it — my cock, hard and straining, and casually brushing against the inside of your thigh. It was just a passing touch, a small, teasing moment, but I felt the way your breath caught, the way your legs instinctively parted just a little more. I smirked against your skin. A new idea had taken root in your mind. A new desire, one that neither of us could ignore much longer. I continued kissing you, my lips trailing across your skin, moving from your breasts to your chest, relishing the rise and fall of your breath beneath me. I kissed higher, up the delicate line of your collarbone, over the curve of your neck, where I felt your pulse hammering against my lips. Your skin was warm, fevered, and as I made my way back to your mouth, I felt your hands instinctively tug at their restraints, not to resist, but to reach for me. When our lips met again, it was intoxicating — like I had been away from you for too long, though it had only been moments. Your mouth was soft and welcoming, your tongue meeting mine in slow, eager strokes, as if drinking me in, pulling me deeper into you. As we kissed, my hips moved against you, and I felt it — felt the head of my cock brushing against your wetness, the slick heat of you coating me, making it nearly impossible not to slide inside right then and there. The temptation was maddening, the way you fit against me, how effortlessly our bodies aligned. But I waited. I kept our rhythm, my lips still tangled with yours, as I let my cock glide against your clit, teasing you with slow, deliberate movements. I could feel every shiver that ran through you, hear every breath that caught in your throat. Your legs shifted, welcoming me in, parting just enough that I could slide between them, nudging against your entrance, so close, so impossibly close. Then you looked at me, your eyes found mine, and in that single glance, I knew. I saw the need, the ache, the silent plea, but I wanted to be certain. “Are you sure?” I murmured against your lips, my voice rough with restraint. You bit your lip, and nodded. Then, barely above a whisper, you breathed the word — “Please.” I had loved every moment of having you tied up — watching you writhe under my touch, seeing the pleasure ripple through you while you surrendered to the slow, deliberate teasing. The thrill of exposing you to me, piece by piece, feeling you tremble in anticipation. Two strangers, bound by an unspoken understanding, coming together in this shared, intimate hunger. But I didn’t want to fuck you while you were still tied up. I leaned in, kissing you again, keeping the head of my cock poised at your entrance, right on the edge of slipping inside. Your body tensed with expectation, but instead of pushing forward, I reached up, my fingers moving to the knots of silk and fabric that bound your wrists. Your eyes flickered open, first in surprise, then in something deeper — gratitude, relief. You hadn’t resisted the restraints, but now, as I loosened them, as I slid your hands free, I could see how much you wanted to touch me, and to have your autonomy to guide our mutual pleasure. I guided your arms around my shoulders, letting them drape over me naturally, feeling your fingertips press into the muscles of my back, your nails teasing over my skin. Then, as I cradled the back of your head, pressing my forehead to yours, I slowly, deliberately pushed forward. Your gasp filled the space between us. It was louder this time — half excitement, half surprise. As wet as you were, I could feel the resistance, the tightness of you around me, gripping me as I pressed deeper. I moved slowly, milking every millimetre, feeling you stretch, feeling your body adjust around me. My breathing grew heavier, my control tested as I fought the urge to drive into you all at once. Instead, I let the moment build, let us both feel every second of it, let the pleasure mount like a slow, burning wave. You were trembling beneath me, your fingers clutching at my shoulders. I kissed you again — deep, reassuring — before pushing just a little further, sliding deeper, filling you completely. Relative to the drawn out tease of what had happened so far, the final part happened in a flash. Once I was inside you, and you felt the full depth and girth of how I felt inside of you, we established a rhythm that we were helpless to stop. Fast but steady, I was pushing my hips into you rhythmically, while you pulled me into you and explored with your hands, enjoying the new found freedom. You ran them up my back, grabbing me with your nails, scratching ever so slightly, and moved up to my hair and face. You used one hand to brace my chest, feel my collarbones, and even ran your fingers up to my mouth, which I kissed and sucked with glee. All the while I continued to thrust and when your hands found their way to my bum, I pressed my face into your chest and quickened the pace. I flew too close to the sun, I was experiencing an overwhelming wave of pleasure and there was no going back. Luckily, you caught the wave with me, and as I thrust in and out of you, in full strokes, coming almost all the way out, before going all the way back in, I could feel you still tight and tensing against me from the inside. As I thrust inside you one last time I exploded, my cock spasming and twitching inside you as the wave crashed and we clung to each other, grasping and tensing and flexing. I held you tight, wanting to stay inside you forever, to roll over and fall asleep together. Hop a plane and fly to a desert island where we could wander naked and fuck on the sand, kiss in pools and streams. We shifted, both wanting to decouple from the moment without disrupting any of the exquisite and uncluttered intimacy that we had both experienced. I lay down briefly on your chest, catching my breath. Your chest was heaving as well. We had exchanged so few words, contributing greatly to the dream-like state we found ourselves in. I didn’t want to overstay my welcome, or ruin the moment. I kissed you softly on the lips and whispered ‘thank you’, and you smiled knowingly, with your own sense of gratitude in your eyes. I watched as you slid off the bed, and watched you cross the room to the bathroom, to turn on the shower. I ogled your naked bum every step of the way, wanting that to be my lasting impression, to be an image tattooed on my eyeballs. I recovered my clothes, returned the sheet to the bed and untied the remaining tethers from the bed, placing them on the bedside table.

22 November 2025

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We have been chatting for about six weeks and decided that we would have a face to face meeting. There is a little park just to the north of the GC, we agree that we should meet up in a public space, late afternoon, so I head off around 4-30 and find a parking spot in the back corner of the park, just a few metres away from a picnic table so I am here alone the place is deserted, I grab a can of CC and sit down… no sign of anyone… been half an hour and still waiting… another no show… As I am standing here waiting my phone buzzed with a message… where are you.. you should have just said that you weren’t going to show up! I answer that I am in the park, "Where?" So I explain in the corner next to the picnic table. Next thing I hear “hope you’ve got some drinks“ as she appears through the bushes nothing like the blurry picture she sent me. Red hair to her shoulders, white sundress that just covered her great ass, well and truly out of my league, but I said yes if you like CC, and handed her a can… do you want a glass? We made small talk about everything except for the subjects related to sex. For about an hour and then I decided to jump in, so what do you think about our conversation last night about eating pussy. She stood up and walked over to me and sat facing me on the picnic table legs just slightly apart and then she said I thought you would never ask Her sundress not covering her tiny white panties with a yummy wet spot. She lifted her leg over my head now sitting directly in front of me legs apart and looked at me and said that I should taste her and see if I liked it. She laid back on her hands and my mouth went straight to her wet spot kissed her pussy twice and my fingers found the edge of her panties my tongue was in between her lips and as she moaned and her hand found the back of my head she came fuck did she cum, her juices were dripping out of her and I couldn’t keep up I was just licking it all up. She came 4 times and then we decided to go back to her house for dinner. We played and fucked for the next 2 days. And I still don’t have her name or phone number.

19 November 2025

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So I met this chick at work and she came up to me for my contact, we hit it off so we go for a ride together, later on she comes to mine and drags me in a bath with her and let me explore, huge turn on. Then we go lay down and just have a quick sleep, then makes me give her a massage, I push it and start sliding her panties down slowly, I'm pretty damn nervous right then. She helps and let's me just do what I want for a bit, ask her to roll on her back and I start eating her out, she's moaning and I'm very fucking hard. She then tells me to lay down were she was so I do, and she starts to jerk me off slowly, now I'm very nervous and struggling to stay up and she can obviously tell, so she stops and shuffles herself above my face and tells me to get to work as she lowers herself, instant rager, more or less just 69 at that point giving each other oral. She finishes and I'm close, but she gets off. I go slightly limp like oh what, but she then starts rubbing her pussy on my dick and I'm nervous again coz I'm thinking. She then puts the tip in, tilts my head and just starts sucking on my neck, holy shit I'm hard as hard, blow after a minute onto her pussy and she keeps going, I'm still hard and find out Hickeys are a super huge turn on for me, as well as female dominating and face-sitting. So yea, fun.

18 November 2025

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You're laying on the bed naked, legs spread, pussy wet & exposed, you're hot & horny, hungry for my big hard cock. I stand at the end of the bed, slowly jerking my dick as you rub your clit & moan in delight. We watch each other as we pleasure ourselves, the camera close by records the hot scene, ready to share online for strangers to watch should we choose to. My hips buck in a nice rhythm, the smell of our sex hangs in the air, making us even hotter to put on a show for the other. I start to groan a little louder as my climax builds, my balls go tight & my cock seems to get even harder... my rhythm slows right down as I move my meat closer to your sticky lips & slippery clit. With one final grunt, I jerk a thick stream of cum with force all over your cunt, it splashes nicely on you, the warm sensation shooting pure pleasure up your spine... God, what a turn on! As the flood subsides, you realise that you yourself are on the brink of orgasm, to your surprise, I grab your ankles, spread your legs even wider & go down on you... my tongue out & my mouth straight on your now very wet & sticky, cum covered snatch. As I lick, nibble & lap up my mess, you go wild as a thundering explosion goes off inside you... you push your hips hard into my face as you cum & squirt from this kinky sex. Again & again you are throbbing from your clit been sucked clean of our juices... you want to taste it, no... you need to! I bring my lips to yours, we kiss deeply, a mix of our sex sets you off again & I plunge my hard cock deep inside you, filling you up as you are overwhelmed.

17 November 2025

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A trip to a nude beach with a friend. A beautiful day, we arrived and found a shady spot. I asked him if he could put sunscreen on my back. I laid down and he said I think you need some on your butt too. He massaged it into my cheeks, I noticed he was hard. He straddled me and started slowly rubbing sunscreen on my back. His cock was sliding between my cheeks. I pushed my butt up and his cock slid in me. He slowly pushed in ‘til I could feel his balls on my butt. He started a slow rhythm, it felt great. Another guy walked up as my friend was slowly fucking me, he said 'hey guys, do you mind if I watch'. My friend said, 'no not at all'. I checked out our new friend, he was young, hot and had a huge cock. My friend lifted my leg so he was now fucking me from the side and said I should suck our new friend’s cock. I shifted over and started to suck it. My friend started fucking me harder and faster, I love being fucked in this position. I could feel my first anal orgasm coming on quickly, I could feel the cream started to flow, oh fuck yeah, once I start the anal orgasms keep on coming. My friend said 'oh we got a creamer' The new guy adjusted so he could watch my arse creaming. My friend kept fucking me hard. I came again, more cream flowed, I came again, more cream, my friend said 'fuck that’s so hot, I’m gonna add my own cream' He kept fucking me and as he came inside me, I had another anal orgasm, my arse was covered in my cream. My friend said to our new friend 'your turn'. He changed position and as I cleaned my friend’s cock, he plunged his huge cock into me and started fucking me relentlessly. Oh my god, another anal orgasm came on quickly, he kept fucking me, another one, my head was spinning, another one, my arse cheeks were covered in my cream and my friends cum as it flowed out with each intense anal orgasm. I lost count of how many times I came, our new friend was a powerhouse, he just kept on fucking me and I kept on cumming and then he came in me with such force, I felt every spurt as he filled me up. He stayed inside me for a few minutes while we caught our breath. We all got up and walked down to the water, I could feel cum and cream running down my leg as we walked, such a good start to a day at the beach.

14 November 2025

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I was quite surprised when John and Ruby, a young 20 year old couple that I knew asked me a question. They said that they trusted me and wanted advice on a delicate subject. I said Ok, how about coming to my house and discussing the problem that evening. They both agreed. They arrived that evening both were nervous. I took them into the lounge room and offered them a glass of wine to settle their nerves. They sat on a couch facing me, both still looking nervous. I asked them, OK what is the problem? John started to explain that Ruby was frightened to go past just kissing and fondling each other, he wanted to go further. I looked at both of them and wondered how they had never h sex ages ago. Both were good looking and Ruby had a bust line that looked great to me. I looked at both of them and suggested you show me how you usually start making out. They looked at each other for a second, then John put his arms around Ruby and started to kiss her neck. She was slower to respond, but slowly she moved her hands onto John. Touching his shoulder and allowing him to kiss her. I let them go for a while and then suggested allow their hands to reach under each other's clothing and see how the naked body felt and if they enjoyed the feeling to allow their hands to continue to explore the other's body. I could see that both of them were enjoying the sensation of touching their semi-naked body. After a short time, I suggested that they both take their T-shirts off so they could see what they were touching and enjoy the sight as well. Both removed their tops without a second suggestion. Then I said, try just touching the left breast and see if there is any response from the other person. That was a winner as both gave strong reaction to having their breast touched, Ruby even leaned in and gave John’s nipple a small suck which made him sit up very quickly, causing Ruby to have a big grin on her face as she had found of one John’s weak spots. I could see they were starting to get worked up. So I suggested that they remove all their clothing, to my surprise, they both stood up and stripped off all their clothing. Then they were there in front of me, completely naked. I must admit the sight of naked Ruby gave me an erection. They started touching each other's bodies, becoming more game each time. It was then that I suggested that they try kissing each other’s bodies and see what happens. Show me how you usually start. That was the magic moment when John started kissing and sucking Ruby’s nipples. I could not stand it anymore, I had to remove my pants and T-shirt and watch them both play with each other while I just sat there naked playing with myself. I just could not stop myself. I do not know if they even noticed that I was naked. I asked Ruby to sit on the edge of the couch with legs spread wide open. I then instructed John to kneel on the floor between her knees and lean forward and gently kiss her on each inner thigh. After he tried that, I suggested that he put his tongue out flat and lick slowly up and down on her inner lips. I could see that she was enjoying the sensations John was giving her as she was starting to breathe heavily and her face was flushed. I let John enjoy himself giving oral sex to Ruby for a while then told him to stand up and get Ruby do the same for him. Ruby seemed more than ready to put John’s penis into her mouth and started sucking like it was a lollipop. John had the biggest grin on his face. He could not believe that all the things he had dreamt of were finally coming true. Meanwhile, I am watching all this with a massive erection. I noticed that Ruby still had her legs wide open and was very wet, so I did what any gentleman would do. I stood up and slowly inserted my throbbing penis into the young woman. She responded by gripping my penis tighter and moving her hips to get more friction, meanwhile enjoying the penis in her mouth at the same time. When it was all over and we all dressed and ready to leave, Ruby shyly asked, “Would we be allowed to come again if we need a refresher?” I will not need to say what my reply was!

11 November 2025

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Tara lived a quiet life on her own. She kept her house neat and tidy and enjoyed craft and her pets. Her life was her own and she did what and who she pleased including her few fuck buddies that would get together with her on the odd occasion. She was pretty open to each of her ‘men’ about what she used to get up to. If they didn't like it, then they can move on and forget about her. It had been a while in between sessions. Tara had had the flu for a week and was out of town with her work for another. Then she was busy and didn’t want to bother anyone one and the next thing she knew she had gone 6 weeks without some time with a man. She hadn't thought that it was impacting her mentally, but she was starting to think more and more about sex. George got on well with Tara. They had known each other for a while and often they would catch up for a coffee and a chat and a casual fuck. George as well had been busy and it had been a long time between fucks for him also. He didn't like to call on Tara too much as of how sweet she was and it made him feel guilty for the quick satisfaction he got from her. When got a message from her asking what he was up he couldn't even be nonchalant about it. George arrived about an hour after he was messaged. He had quickly showered and got into the car and went the trip up to Tara’s place. The front door was open and she was on the couch lazing. Tara’s red hair was loose over her shoulders. She was in tracksuit pants and obvious that her bra wasn't required. “Hello, how have you been” Geoge had asked on entry, a kiss on the cheek and a pat on the leg as he sat down next to Tara “Good thanks” Tara replied as she reached over and kissed him back. Only this one was the lips. It was long, there was tongue and she patted him gently on the cock. “Ok then...” was all George could reply with, other than “... perhaps we can go to the bedroom” In no time they were in the bedroom. Naked and on the bed kissing. Neither of them were keen on taking any time about things and George was thinking this might be a problem given how long it was since he had ‘used his tool’, but when your naked kissing a cute busty chick like Tara who was also naked it is actually hard to think much. If Tara wanted his dick inside her then now it was a difficult forum for his brain, his mouth and Tara to reason work negotiations in. Tara had felt George and he was hard. George had felt Tara and she was wet and dripping. Tara got onto her back and George climbed between her legs and as he was face to face with her his cock easily slid into Tara’s cunt. Her face lit up as it went in and she closed her eyes as it moved into her. Shallow at first, but deeper with each thrust. She gripped his arms as he thrust more. But this wasn't going to last. Tara leaned into George as he pumped and enjoyed every one, but George’s groans had given it away. He had kept pumping as long as he could, but her pussy had drained George deep insider her. George rolled off and they kissed and smiled. George stroked Tara’s skin. “I’d like to do that again” Tara said. George agreed but “it might have to take a little bit... I’m in the mood, but not so sure about our little friend here. I think he was just too excited to see you” The got up and got dressed again. George wasn’t feeling awesome about things. Tara was keen for the next round. Back on the couch with a cup of coffee alongside each other. Tara suggested they put on a movie. Tara, feeling the way she was dug deep into the bottom drawer. They didn't come out much but the porn DVD's from the 2000’s can be interesting to watch with others. Lots of tan lines, lots of fake titties but also lots of hard cocks. “Ha, Ok” George had said, “I haven’t seen this one, but I'm sure its well written and the acting is first class” Tara put it on and chatted for a while about this and that. A light stroke here and there. George began to feel that round 2 would come about soon. The doorbell rang. Pause the movie. George felt that if Tara could take 5 minutes to tell the Jehovah's witnesses to go away then by that time, he would be about due to go again. It was Phil. Tara’s real estate agent for her rental property. Phil was a nice guy; he helped Tara out with a few problem tenants. Tara had sucked and fucked him a few times for the pleasure. Now he was here because he was ‘in the neighbourhood’. George had heard of Phil in his chats with Tara.... it was nice to put a face to the name... he supposed. Tara had let Phil in, perhaps not really thinking and introduced him to George. “Hey mate, how are you, what are you up to?” “Watching a movie” Tara interrupted and then was ever so slightly embarrassed at the paused scene on the tv. It was a smiling topless blonde chick. “ha.. Well maybe i shouldn't interrupt you.. Phil said “no, you can sit down too, I will get you a coffee” said Tara and Phil did just that, slowly and uncertainly. Tara came back with another coffee and sat between the 2 boys. She had decided that she didn’t care how this played out.. So she would see it play out and see how it went. She put the movie back on and neither George nor Phil had any idea on what to say. She kissed George, she then kissed Phil. The movie played and the blonde chick was getting fucked while another girl played with her pussy alongside her. Tara was good enough to turn the sound down a bit. But she then scene skipped to the next one. “i just came around to see how you were doing and if you needed... ah... anything” Phil said slightly awkwardly Tara hit scene skip on the DVD to the next one. A smiling redhead girl appeared with a couple of guys alongside her. “I need that” Tara said pointing to the tv. “Oh nice” Phil said “George?” “Sure” They watched the scene awkwardly at first. The girl was not unlike Tara... in that she was a bubbly redhead. Tara of course was a lot more human and real. On the screen both guys had their dicks out and she was sucking them in turn. Phil casually stroked Tara’s thigh over her trackie pants and moved his hand inside. Taras's underwear was old Sunday undies... loose and barely any elastic was left. It was easy access. Tara reached for both guys cocks... both guys were hard. Phil’s was huge and she knew this.. George’s was good. She just gently rubbed them as Phil was gently rubbing her clit. He couldn’t believe how wet she felt. She got up and kneeled on the couch. Leaning over Phil and helping him take his pants off. She kissed the tip of his cock and then moved her head down over it so it would go deep to her throat. “George, my pants please?” George helped Tara out of her pants and then took his own off. Her being bent over in front of him with her wet pussy waiting for the second time today meant this day was turning out pretty good. His cock slipped straight in and was moving deeply into her straight away. Again Tara’s face lit up and she began breathing deeply with the fun she was having. The headjob that she was giving Phil had to be scaled back to more a rub job and the odd kiss as she was concentrating on other things. She couldn’t handle everything. Phil could see what was going on and he was having a great time. Longer than last time and Tara was keeping her eyes shut and quivering with each thrust. George was starting to grunt again and Tara quickly moved forward so that George fell out. “Calm down George, how about you two swap?” Tara got up and got Phil to sit on the couch. George wandered out into the kitchen to get a paper towel. Tara sat gently down on Phil , reverse cowboy style. Making sure his cock went deeply into her. It was on her to do the moving and with Phil’s big cock she wanted control of this. “George, are you coming back” Tara asked “Of course,” he said smiling coming back in.. Still hard he kissed her and rubbed her clit while her pussy was copping Phil’s rod deep in it. “Ok, come closer here” Tara instructed and she grabbed his cock and leaned over it and put it in her mouth. Even after he had wiped it off, she could taste a mixture of both herself and George on it and she liked all of it. George gently stroked her hair as Tara rode up and down on Phil’s cock and sucked his dick. Through all of this she was beaming with smiles and red in the cheeks. George grunted again. “oh I’m going to come” “I know” Tara said and then went to work more intensely on George’s cock. Still riding. At the first involuntary jerk Tara, took the penis out of her mouth and left it pointing at her face. The shot hit her in the cheek, then on the mouth and then moved over her tits. George felt awesome. Tara was a sticky mess but still moving over Phil and now he was grunting. As he was about to come, she made him lie on the couch, with her on top of him, she took his cock out of her and pointed it up towards her belly button, stroking it with her hand. A thick stream of come went from her red pubic hair, up to her tits. Tara was panting. Phil was panting. Tara was a mess. Tara was happy and she sat up smiling” “Are you boys ok?” Tara said, semen dripping from her chin “yes” said George “yeersss” said Phil, “except I think i got some of George’s jizz on me” Tara looked at the white cream on Phil, she smiled as she licked it off “Better?” and they both laughed Tara suggested that she needed a shower and both guys thought they better go

9 November 2025

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This is a 100% true story of how I became a cocksucker - and am to this day. Probably unlike a lot of bi or gay men, I wasn't curious during my youth and never wondered about other men at all. I was big on swimming and would swim pretty much every day, but I was always one to avoid naked guys in showers as it never did anything for me at all. One thing that I did enjoy was masturbating to porn magazines and sucking my own cock. When I realised that I could reach, I did it sometimes 4 or 5 times a day. I never really thought too much about it and thought that it was just an extension of masturbation - and yes, I would swallow my cum. I guess that it was easier than cleaning up and, besides, it was just a part of me. It wasn't a turn on for me or anything like that, just a way to finish my masturbation session. I was lucky enough to bed quite a few women over the years and I developed a reputation as a bit of a ladies' man. I've always had a large sexual appetite and it was nothing for me to meet women in bars and fuck them - in alleyways, up against cars, in bathrooms etc - and then return to the bar and do it all over again. I had a theory that women could smell sex on me and that it would attract them. Please don't get me wrong, I'm not an egotist or bragger at all. It was just the way that I lived my life and some of my friends did the same. I could tell you of a few adventures, but that's not why I wanted to write this. So fast forward to age 36. I had to undertake a fairly strict fitness regime that involved a lot of distance running and I lost the flexibility to suck my own cock. I still enjoyed masturbating to straight or lesbian porn and would sometimes give myself cum facials. Again, it was the ease of cleaning up afterwards that suited me more than anything. Or that was what I told myself... With my fitness, I spent a lot of time in the gym and checking out muscle magazines etc. I guess this kind of piqued my curiosity about the hyper-masculinity of it all, but I wasn't consciously aware of it. I'd run 5 or 6 km to the gym, work-out and run back home - where I'd masturbate for hours. I began to enjoy watching myself in the mirror as I shot quite a lot of cum all over my face. I liked what I saw! I eventually found myself checking out other guys at the gym and became slightly curious about seeing men in the showers and looking at their muscle definition. Around this time, I started chatting in internet groups and was first exposed to bi porn. Seeing women actually participate in - what was to me gay sex - fascinated me and, as I'd never met a woman who'd ever spoken of it, made me wonder whether it really did turn women on. I joined more sites and chatted with women who liked to see men suck cock. I found myself sharing some bi porn pics with them and even having phone sex with them. I distinctly remember one particular phone conversation where we fantasised about a threesome with another man and, just as I was spurting cum, she said "That's it, suck his cock for me". It was too late to change the image in my mind and I came incredibly hard. I guess it imprinted an image to my mind... I did this for a few years until I met a local woman who invited me to meet at her place, about an hour's drive away. She said that she knew another guy and wanted a threesome and, after I'd agreed, she told me that he was bi and that he was cool with straight sex. I arrived there first and chatted with Danielle in her kitchen as we waited for her friend Dave to arrive. Danielle was a larger lady with an incredible chest, with a ready laugh and a wicked look in her eye. She asked me if I was any good at fixing things and I, of course, said yes (as most guys do!). She retrieved a strap on harness with a dildo attached, which was about 7-8 inches long. The harness had snapped at an attachment and I was figuring out how to fix it when Dave arrived. Dave was a shortish, slim guy who was in his 40's and actually reminded me of a jockey. We made small talk in the kitchen until Danielle asked me "Do you think that cock's big ?", as she pointed at the strap on. I told her that it certainly wasn't small and that it would take a brave soul to be on the receiving end. We laughed until she said "Wait 'til you see Dave's then". I laughed and said "Oh yeah ?", then Danielle told him to take it out. Dave fished quite a meaty cock out of his jeans and began stroking it in front of us. His cock got hard very fast and, I later found, was 8.5 inches with a large purple knob. Danielle said "Let's get this party started", got down on her knees and started stroking his cock as she licked the head - all the time watching me. She started really sucking on it and put her hand out to rub mine, still in my jeans. I took the hint and took out my own cock, which was pretty hard at this point and hoping to sample Danielle's talented cocksucking skills. Danielle gripped my cock and stroked it as she sucked Dave, then pulled me closer by my dick. She kept stroking me and looked up into my eyes as she pulled Dave's rock hard cock from between her lips and said "Your turn. I dare you". I was thinking "Holy fuck, I'm not sure about this" as my heart hammered in my chest. I also remember thinking "Fuck, you've thought about doing it - you only live once. Don't die wondering!". Danielle must've thought I was reluctant, when I was actually talking myself into it. Danielle said "Just kiss it for me, I won't tell anyone. I've always wanted to see it", so I did. I got down on my knees next to her and she held his fat cock out to me, with the head all shiny and wet. Fuck it looked like something out of a porn clip! So I did it. I kissed his big purple knob. Danielle laughed and I thought "I'll show her". I started licking his engorged prick and flicking my tongue over his cum slit. In a flash, the memories of sucking my own cock came back to me and it tasted exactly the same. I realised then that I'd missed the taste of cock and really started licking Dave's fat dick. Danielle joined in and we licked his big, smooth knob together and kissed. I remember the taste of Dave's cock on her mouth and found it incredibly erotic. We looked into each other's eyes as we both laughed and continued licking Dave's knob and taking turns sucking on his fat shaft. I took over and started deepthroating that big fucking dick, getting in as much as I could. I found that I could take all of Dave's beautiful cock and was really turned on by it. I was stroking my own cock at the same time and Danielle was whispering in my ear how much she loved seeing grown men suck cock. I turned and looked at her, then gave her a wink as I took all of Dave's rock hard cock in my throat. Danielle's eyes went wide and she yelled out "Oh my god, how fucking hot is that!". Her reaction really turned me on and, within seconds, I found myself shooting cum all over the kitchen floor as I gorged myself on Dave's lovely big dick. I knew I'd probably overdone things as I kept sucking his cock and wanting him to cum. I remember thinking to myself "Look at you. You're a cocksucker now" and it really turned me on. We spent the next hour or so both fucking Danielle's pussy and mouth and Dave and I stroked each other as she masturbated, until we both came all over her gorgeous big tits. We got dressed and left. I had to stop on the way home for a coffee and to process what had just happened. It was like I'd been given permission by a woman to indulge my 'taboo' curiosity and that it was okay to do what I'd just done. My fascination was a real thing and my question about women who really liked it had been answered. It wasn't 'gay' at all, it was just something that turned us all on. I got home and masturbated to bi porn. I could still taste Dave's cock and Danielle's pussy and again came hard to the memory of her reaction of when I winked at her. The next day, I signed up to a bi/gay site...

8 November 2025

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My name is Ruby my boyfriend is John, not our real names, but will do for this story that I am about to tell you. I am just getting to know more about John. He has asked me to go with him to a local nudist club but I have always said “No”. The other day suggested that we visit his friends I had met briefly a while ago. I agreed and said “OK”. They were a little younger than us, but seemed to be nice people. Their names were Terry and Janice they lived at Wauhope. We arrived at their house and went inside for coffee and lots of talking. Their house was so placed that they had complete privacy all around them. It was very handy, as they were both nudists and often just wandered around naked just knowing that they were completely screened from being over looked. Not that I was getting naked for anyone! We finally settled on sun beds on the back patio and that was when some very nice wine was opened, it soon had everyone in a ‘happy mood’, laughing and a few giggles from both myself and Janice. It was during one of those moments that Terry said to me. ”I understand that you have never seen men naked in a mixed company before?” I told him that the only men that I had seen naked was my husband and also John, my boyfriend”. Janice spoke up and said “You don’t know what you are missing, even by just looking. The men are always looking at breasts, even if only to see them bounce. So why can’t we women look at men’s penises? We used to go to clubs but not often now, we do have 2 couples that sometimes call around and catch up with some sun bathing with us here on the back patio, must admit it can be fun particularly when someone gets a “little Touchy feeling” after a few wines. We will have to get you used to being naked around friends, so I suggest we all get into ‘Club Uniform”. With that both John and Terry took their shorts off and stood naked in front of me. Janice after a short time soon was as naked as both men. There I stood surrounded by 3 naked people and I felt in a daze as I slowly took of my clothes as well., John stood close and said “It's OK, just this once” Why I did it I still have no idea why, but I did. Janice got some more wine out and we had some. It was a nice wine and after a while I felt a little more relaxed. Terry proposed a toast “To Ruby for being so brave to get naked”. We all drank to that particular me. I needed it to help settle down. After a while I found that I was slowly getting used to being naked in front of another couple. Here I was naked and looking at 2 naked men. I also noticed that both men could hardly hide the fact that their penises were slowly getting larger, not a lot, but defiantly a bit bigger than they were at first. Maybe it could be that 2 naked women were sitting close to them! I was expecting the men to have a reaction to the sight of 2 naked women, I noticed that Terry was not trying to control his erection as it was slowly getting bigger and more swollen in size. I must admit it excited me to realize that I might have that effect on him. Terry suggested that John and I lay back on one of the sun beds on our backs and get a little sun. I lay next to John and I could feel the heat of his body against mine. I gave me ideas but I soon tried to get rid of those. Janice suggested that Terry join us, which he did, he lay so close that I could feel the heat from his naked body against mine as he lay there as well with John on the other side. Terry said that John and he should hold my hands so as to help settle me down. Both John and Terry reached over and took my hands in theirs, that was alright except Terry placed my hand onto his penis which by now was enlarged and very swollen, I noticed when I looked to where Janice was, she was standing with a big smile on her face as she watched Terry slowly move my hand up and along his enlarged penis. She was enjoying herself while I was in a turmoil with my thoughts saying No No No! but my body saying YES YES YES! I found that my hand had a mind of its own and kept stroking Terry’s penis I started to enjoy the feelings that I was getting and giving to Terry. I felt an arm move, it was Terry’s as he slowly traced his fingers across my chest and my breasts, and as his hand moved. slowly down my body I could feel my desires getting stronger. I was not expecting his next move when he placed his head between my legs and started to get me even more aroused than before. After a while he raised his head and said, “Are you ready now?” I quickly said yes then he slowly inserted his swollen penis into me. I felt like heaven, it felt so good. It was then I remembered. John, how was he taking all this? I looked across at him I should not have worried because Janice had his penis deep in her mouth and had a very happy look. Thinking back now it was a great visit and perhaps John might take me there again, but will only “play” with Terry and Janice.

7 November 2025

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I started to pound her again, with slow but just as deep strokes. She really was incredible, her wet pussy was now rippling against me, holding me in its liquid heat, as I fucked her through what she said afterwards was a stream of mini orgasms. I hooked my fingers under her suspender straps so I could get the marvellous sight of the belt sliding around all over her bum as I forced myself into her relentlessly. Next to me Jackie had gone for her signature move - she had reached back under her and had Tony's balls in her hands, squeezing and rolling them together, then stroking her nails from the back of his sack forward before gently pulling. I can't withstand much of this, which is why she does it when she wants to feel me explode in her. Seeing my wife coaxing the cum from my friend's balls was almost too much to take. I could feel the familiar tingling starting at the tip of my head and then shivering down my shaft before moving in a wave over and round my balls, and I knew I was getting close. Something changed in my rhythm, the force with which I was grabbing her hips, or maybe she felt my cock swelling in her, but Karen noticed too. "Come on," she urged, "I can feel you close, come in me, fill my married pussy with your sperm" She reached back herself and pulled her arse cheeks wide apart, displaying the full glory of her hairy, grasping, hungry pussy with my cock buried to the hilt, and rammed it back on to me, and it sent me over the top. I roared as I felt the cum boiling in my balls and then overflowing, spurting up through the depths of my cock and then exploding inside this luscious woman. I closed my eyes and saw a vision of my dick head deep in her wet, red folds, my hole opening and spasming as a geyser of cum erupted out of it in thick, creamy gouts. I fired a huge load - nine or ten powerful spurts smashing into her cervix and blasting into her womb. My balls lifted and fell, pulsing and contracting as they emptied into her. I pulled her to me as I finished, pushing the last of my sperm deep into her, then stayed there as I felt my cock softening inside her. *********************************** I reached back and first tickled, then held Tony's balls as he ploughed into me, knocking the air out of me with each stroke. I raked his ballsack with my nails and then held his nuts more firmly and rolled them together. Straightaway I felt them tightening and lifting and I knew they'd start pulsing soon. "Unnnh! yes!" He grunted "I'll come if you do that" I said nothing but smiled. That was what I wanted. Two more strokes and he was there - grabbing my hips, going rigid and then I had the wonderful feeling of his cock swelling and exploding in me, and that warm wet feeling when you're filled with a guys cum. "Ah yes!" I gasped as I wriggled my hips back on to his cock as he finished in me. A few seconds later I heard Robs familiar climactic grunts and saw him unloading in Karen. This was a first for me, it felt weird and slightly detached seeing his cum face I knew so well without being filled myself. But it was nice - gave me a warm feeling. I knew that moment so well when Rob comes hard. I wondered how she was feeling at that moment, when she received her first load of cum from a different cock. ************************************* Finally my cock shrank back and I pulled out, followed by a dribble of sperm falling on to the bed. I was glad I'd done a good enough job of forcing it in that it was mostly still inside her, as I knew this is what Tony wanted. Our wives rolled over and held their arms out to welcome us back to them. Before receiving Jackies's embrace I stole one really hard look at both of them and wished I had a camera to preserve it, but it wasn't the time. The look of a freshly fucked pussy is hugely erotic - both women were a picture of sex and satiation - pussies gaping slightly from the passage of our cocks, a dribble of sperm down their arse cracks. We kissed and cuddled back in our 'home' couples. I knew both of us would want to reclaim our wives, but realistically we were both middle aged guys so it wasn't going to happen straight away, but we stripped our remaining clothes off and got under the king size quilt together as we remade our bonds. Jackie and I kissed tenderly and she whispered in my ear "I think they enjoyed themselves" with a tiny giggle. "Hmm," I agreed, "well, I certainly did. Did you?" She murmured her assent to, "It's been a while. It's nice to feel someone else again. Exciting" We reached down to touch each other. I marvelled at the feel of her slick lips and sparse bush, soaked in cum, and she shuddered as I passed her clit "Careful," she said, "still sensitive". She grasped my cock and stroked my balls, then gave me a big smile as she felt the first stirrings. "Already?" she asked, with an amused expression "You shouldn't be such a sexy slut," I replied, "The flesh may not be totally willing but I need to be in you, to reclaim you" She kissed behind my ear and breathed in a husky voice "I want you to. Tony's cock was nice but I want this one back in me, touching me like only you can. I'm all puffy from that pounding, maybe it will make me feel tight as well as super hot and wet. I can't wait for you to add your sperm to his, you know we both love it." Her dirty talk had the desired effect and my cock slowly started twitching back to hardness "Come on," she breathed in my ear, "Take me back. You know I love that feeling when you push into my full pussy. Get inside me and add your load." I rolled over and she opened her legs wide to welcome me home. I rubbed my cock head over her soaking folds to try to coax maximum stiffness into it and she shuddered. Then I pushed it home in three sharp thrusts, making her groan. Once again I felt that wonderful feeling of another man's hot sperm squirting round the sides of my cock and my wife's folds parting, swollen from the friction of another man's cock. She closed her eyes and shuddered, revelling in that delicious naughty feeling we had come to love indulging in occasionally. Next to us I watched Tony get between his wife's legs and line his cock up with her entrance. She lifted her legs and wrapped them round his back, pulling him into her. "Fucking HELL!" he yelled. I grinned. I knew exactly what that feeling was like, and it was amazing. At this point his cock would be feeling the hot pool of my sperm deep in the woman he loved. From my own experience it took herculean strength not to come straight away faced with that incredible feeling and we were both struggling with it. They were talking dirty to each other as they coupled but I couldn't make it out very clearly, and then felt weird as I tried to tune in to it, like I was intruding on their intimacy. It was powerful stuff though, both of us in the raw animal passion of men reclaiming their wives. Finally I felt my sap rising. I put both Jackie's legs on my shoulders, pulled at her thighs, and started ramming away like a man possessed, determined to ram my sperm deeper into her than Tony's. We were all getting there pretty quickly - the urge was strong for both of us men. Together we cried out and pushed ourselves into the hilt and unleashed our loads into our beautiful wives. I couldn't see Tony's balls jumping but I knew what he was feeling, filling her married pussy with his cum, and I knew what she was feeling, the hot spurts and warmth bursting inside her and the outrageous naughtiness of a brew of two men's sperm filling her to the brim, giving her the ultimate feeling of womanhood. We kissed and cuddled in our respective pairs. At our age there certainly wasn't going to be any repeat performance - well, not that night anyway! ********************************* The guys rolled off both of us, completely spent. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, smelling the scent of our couplings in the room. Then I looked across at Karen. She looked - not quite shellshocked, but certainly wide eyed at what had just taken place. I didn't know if it was "good" wide-eyed or "bad" wide-eyed, but I needed to know. Tentatively I reached out and touched her hand, seeming to break the spell. She started, then looked at me, gripped my fingers - and smiled, then we both broke out into laughter and I knew it was all going to be OK. I smiled deeply, and felt a wave of warm empathy pass over me. I had an urge to clean up but it could wait. For now I revelled in the feeling of both guys' cum trickling out of me and over my bum, and felt completely connected to Karen as exactly the same mixture spilled out of her. What a wonderful night.

7 November 2025

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The gym was quiet, the late evening lull casting long shadows across the mats. She noticed him again — the man with silver at his temples and a body that moved with deliberate strength. Their eyes met, and this time, neither looked away. He approached slowly, towel slung over his shoulder. “You always stretch like you’re waiting for something,” he said, voice low. “Maybe I am,” she replied, pulse quickening. They moved together, wordless now, into the empty yoga studio. The door clicked shut behind them. The air was thick with anticipation. He reached for her, fingers brushing her waist, testing the moment. She didn’t flinch. Instead, she leaned in, lips grazing his jaw. Their bodies met like magnets — urgent, exploratory, reverent. Clothes slipped away in silence, replaced by heat and skin. The mirrored walls reflected flashes of movement: her fingers tangled in his hair, his hands tracing the curve of her back. Every touch was a question, every breath an answer. Time blurred. The world outside faded. In that room, they were strangers no longer — just two people who had watched, waited, and finally surrendered to the pull. When it was over, they dressed slowly, the silence now companionable. “Same time tomorrow?” he asked, a smile playing on his lips. She nodded, eyes lingering. “Only if you promise not to wait so long next time.”

7 November 2025

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Back in 2020 during the pandemic, I was searching for a room in a share house. I arranged to meet up with a Japanese girl who was going to show me the room. It was a 2 bedroom unit underneath a house, sharing with another guy. When I arrived, she was waiting out the front. We took our shoes off before she showed me into the house and started giving me a tour of the place. It was a bit of a dump, but at the time I was not working much and needed a cheap place to stay for a while. The other guy was at work, so it was just the two of us for the inspection. I followed her around as she explained a few things. I kept checking out her arse as she walked, it was sexy. She was slim, short and had a cute smile, and a nice set of tits. Eventually we got to the room which was at the far end of the unit. It was a big room with a massive bed and large wardrobes with mirrors on them. In the room, we started chatting a bit, about her job and how she loved living in Australia, etc. Her English was very good and she was very chatty. I just listened to her talk and asked her questions to keep the conversation going. I was sat down on the end of the bed and she was stood up in front of me. She kept giving me a cheeky smile, so I asked her, why? she said, you are a handsome Aussie guy, and I just laughed and said, you think so? She said, 'yes, I do'. At that point, she stepped closer towards me and put her hand on my shoulder. She said, 'what do you think of the room?' I said, not bad, and she replied, 'what do you think of me?', I said, 'very nice'. She sat on my lap and kissed me. It was reciprocal and I kissed her back. She tasted good, like fruity gum flavour. At that point, she wrapped her legs around me as she sat on my thighs. Eventually I lay back, and she was on top of me as we slid further back on the bed. We just made out for a while and I started to take her clothes off. Pants first, followed by her button up work shirt. She was in her undies and bra as she worked her way down to my shorts and began to pull them down to reveal my swollen penis and big set of balls. She started to kiss it a few times before immediately putting it into her mouth, as she began working on it. Her small mouth sucking on the top of it as her hands massaged my balls, she said, 'big boy, hey', I said, 'yes sure, is just for you'. She gave me a good working over, until I was very hard and slippery from her saliva. I stood up and pulled down her undies, turned her around and bent her over the bed, standing up, I started to rub her pussy with my penis to soften her up. She felt ready to go and I simply slipped it in, and started to fuck her from behind. I kept looking over at the mirror to see our reflection as we fucked. After a while, I flipped her over, took her bra off and pulled her down towards me into a position where I had her legs over my shoulders and started fucking her that way, watching my cock enter her little pussy, which had a small amount of pubic hair, trimmed into a rectangle. She rubbed her clit as we screwed and I couldn't help notice her tits wobble, with her small little nipples, which were hard. After a while, I needed a break, so we switched up positions, I lay down and she mounted me cowgirl style. She just rode me, for what seemed like forever. I just held her waist as she bounced on my dick. My balls hitting her bum cheeks each time. I pulled her down onto me as she continued to ride me, we kissed and I had my hands on her tits. It became very sensual at this point and my balls were just about to explode. Her pussy felt amazing wrapped around my cock and it was only a matter of time. She asked me not to come inside her. I hoped up and she sat on the end of the bed and gave me a hand job, really firm and quick, until I came all over her tits. She laughed, before getting up to go to the bathroom to clean up. First time with a Japanese girl. An experience to never forget. I didn't end up taking the room. But I was grateful for the inspection and thanked her in Japanese, Arigatō.

6 November 2025

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JJ woke up suddenly from an exasperating dream, her panties drenched wet from her pussy; her body quivered as she felt the fleeting aftermath of an orgasm she didn’t remember. She wanted to remember: What was that dream about? It was so intense. She put her hand down inside her soaked panties, to feel her pussy; to check how wet she was, she touched herself with her fingers, and flinched away with only the slightest contact on her engorged clit. Her pussy was so sensitive, she couldn’t bear to touch it again. She closed her eyes, hoping to re-imagine what it was that had her whole body feeling like it had been so overwhelmed by pleasure: but her mind was quickly releasing the thoughts of her dream – lost like crumbling fragmenting memories. Confused, she clambered out of bed; her head still heaving from her dream. She stood in the shower and tried to remember the events of her dream experience. She saw flashes of an intense sexual experience she had never encountered before, but the memories of her dream were quickly vanishing into the void of her mind as she continued to wake up. Out of the shower she carefully dried herself, taking extra care of her pussy, still tingling with sensation and sensitive to touch; even being careful, she felt a few minor uncontrollable quivers drive up her body from between her legs. She slowly put on some new panties, her favourites, and looked at herself standing in the mirror; her plump breasts staring back at her, her nipples so hard and erect. She reached up and touched them, and they were sensitive too, glowing red from the dream she so desperately wanted to be reality. Wearing a short skirt that barely covered her ass and pretty crop top with low cut cleavage, she walked to the kitchen to get breakfast. Her housemate Zak, greeted her as she walked into the room. Her nipples still hard as rocks, and protruding through her top, she couldn’t help but notice Zak staring at them as she walked in the room. His eyes transfixed on her tits as she made her way around the kitchen bench, his gaze followed them around until she was in full view, and he dropped down to look at her perfect ass. Just enough of her rounded little butt cheeks were visible underneath her skirt, and he got a slight glimpse of the outline of her pussy lips through her panties from behind, when she reached up to get the sugar from the shelf, as she made herself a coffee. Knowing how her perverted housemate Zak reacts when she is around, she should have known not to try to encourage him, but she has a right to wear what she likes, and she liked that he got excited when she wore her revealing outfits. It empowered her, knowing she could get him any time she wanted. ‘How was your night?’ he asked her as she sat down on a chair across the table from him to drink her coffee. ‘Were you out late again? … you were, weren’t you?’ he followed, hinting at the promiscuous behaviour he knew she could engage in. She replied, saying that she didn’t go out, and that she had curled up on her bed watching TV; saying nothing of her sexy dream. ‘Oh come on, sure you were, look at you, you’re glowing!’. “I’ll bet you were off sucking some guy’s big juicy cock, or trapped between the legs of that girl you’ve had your eyes on’. Come on, can you tell me?’ She said nothing, and just sipped from her coffee, grabbing a chocolate biscuit and dunking it in her cup; just then, she had a vivid flash from her dream. A big fat cock dipping and dunking in and out of her soaking wet pussy, each time it pulls out, it drips with her own juices and they trickle down her body… before plunging back deep inside her… Startled by the revelation from her dream she sits up and she lets out a quick whimper of an orgasmic sound, under her breath, but enough for Zak to hear. Doing so she drops her biscuit on the floor. She kneels down beneath the table and searches for her biscuit; as she looks upwards towards Zak sitting on the chair opposite she sees the outline of his big hard cock growing down his leg, and the tip of it poking out the rim of his boxer shorts. She stares at it as it seems to pulsate, hypnotically making her lose her train of thought. What was she doing down on the floor? She begins to reach out towards his cock, mesmerised by how big it looks peeping out of his pants. She wants to grab it and squeeze it and run her mouth all over it. Her hand reaches out, almost touching the end of his cock; she is forced to pull back as Zak stoops under the table and says. ‘Are you looking at my cock under there?’ catching her eyes fixed on where his cock was sitting next to his leg: the head all engorged, swollen with excitement, fat and so enticing. She replies, ‘No, I was looking for my biscuit. Don’t be silly’. He knew she saw his cock from the embarrassed grin on her face, and she was blushing like she’d just been caught naked in public.’ ‘Come on. I know you were looking, I know you saw my big hard cock. You’re grinning from ear to ear… you know my cock was hard from seeing you.’ No man could look at your body, and not get a massive hard cock, thinking about your tits and seeing your ass in that skirt. Flashing your wet pussy all around the house. You’re such a tease.’ I’ve seen you walking naked from the shower; I know you do it for me. For my cock. My big hard cock!.’ JJ was not a shy girl, she revelled in excitement listening to Zak complimenting her, and her body; she loved the attention, it made her feel special. She did walk through the house naked from the shower, flashing her beautiful body in hope that Zak would see her. She liked the idea of him seeing her and teasing his cock. She’d sometimes lay on her bed, with the towel wrapped around her waist, leaving her tits on display, and her bedroom door slightly open while she dried her hair. She revelled in the thought, knowing that Zak might see her, and hoped that he would stoke himself off thinking about her (and he did). She conceded to the idea that she had seen his cock – but only because his cock was deliberately on display, and not because she wanted to look at it. She secretly treasured seeing it – she had never seen his cock before, and did not consider it would be as enormous as she thought. Still, she felt embarrassed by being caught. Little did he know that she was reaching out to try and touch it. She went back to her room with the rest of her coffee, feeling slightly shamed, but also humbled, and enthusiastic by the events and discussion with Zak. She sat at her desk to check her phone, and to message her best friend about what just occurred at breakfast. She told her friend about her wild erotic dream, and about Zak’s surprisingly big cock, that she tried to touch. Her friend insisted, ‘next time take a photo for me!’ and they giggled and laughed about it with emoji’s. She heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. It was more noticeable and loud, and she could hear the splashing and water cascading from a body. She went towards the bathroom door, and could see it was slightly ajar; just enough to peek through and see what was going on inside. She could see in full view, her housemate, naked and in the shower, his big cock shaking about between his legs as he washed his hair. Although not erect this time, she could see the whole thing, and his cock and balls were shaved smooth and fresh, lathered water rolling down the long and placid shaft of his big dick… she didn’t think twice about it, she took her phone, and snapped some photos and sent them to her friend. She knelt down by the slit in the door and watched him as he rubbed the soap up and down his chiselled body, lathering it on his chest and back, around his ass and putting his hands all over his cock, stocking it a few times. He began tugging it, wrapping his hand around it, and brought his cock to attention, making it hard and upright, and began thrusting his body into his hands. She watched in excitement as he played with himself, knowing that he was definitely thinking about her, and what he had seen in the kitchen earlier. She felt a wave of delight pulse through her body, and she just knew that this was turning her on. She sucked her fingers, and ran her hand down into her panties, and could feel the wetness grow as she touched her pussy. She caressed her clit, rubbing around it carefully, as it was still feeling over sensitive from her fantasy dream. Watching him stroke his cock, she rubbed her pussy in time with his thrusts, lingering occasionally to catch her breath. She slowly pressed her fingers between her pussy lips, and inside, and pushed them deep into her, ticking her g-spot just enough to send quivers through her body, emanating from her clit. She tried to resist the temptation, but she couldn’t, she quickly removed her panties and kicked them from her foot; she was so horny, she didn’t care anymore. She was stroking her pussy with one hand, and fingering her hole with the other while watching him. Remaining as quiet as she could under the intense feelings coming from between her legs, as she imagined his big bulging cock rubbing inside her, but had to occasionally throwing back her head and letting out a slight whimper of joy. Abruptly she heard the shower water go off, as she glances back to see him climbing out of the shower still rubbing his cock as he grabs a towel. In a fluttering thought she released her dripping wet hand from the softness of her pussy, and jumped up from her knees and dashed back to her room, threw herself on her bed, and got her phone back out of her pocket; her ass facing the door. Her hands still wet with her own juices, she fumbled with her phone, and covered it in a glistening smear across the screen as she began reading the response from her friend… she tried to act that she was innocent. Her friend was reeling with excitement from her photo messages, seeing Zak's cock had got her thrilled with keenness. Telling her she should jump in the shower with him and grab his cock and ram it in her pussy and ride it till they both came hard. She wanted his cock too. A knock on her door. She didn’t turn around, as she knew it was her housemate, and she remained fixed on her phone screen, still blushing from nearly being caught in the hallway with her hands down her pants… Then she realised; she wasn’t wearing her panties any more. ‘Did you erm, lose something JJ?’ her house mate jokingly voiced at her. ‘Or is this some kind of invitation??’ She bounced up on the bed, swinging her legs around to the front, mistakenly flashing her pussy at him and proclaiming, ‘What? erm, no, what do you mean, what are you doing with my knickers?!’ Still sitting with her short skirt riding up her waist and her pussy spread out on display, invitingly on the edge of the bed, still wet and glistening from her juices,; she frowns at him, and asks for them back. ‘I found these right outside the bathroom door. All wet and warm… were you watching me in the shower?’. ‘NO, no, of course not… I went to go to the toilet and you were in there, and I… I … I… ‘ she couldn’t think fast enough to get a valid reason for how they got there, and straight out of her befuddled mind she spouts out ‘ spilt coffee on myself..!?’ ‘Reealllly?’ he responds, as he draws them to his face and wipes them down over his nose and mouth. ‘Doesn’t smell like it, it smells like your pussy has been excited and wet to see something. Maybe it was my big hard cock in the shower?’. Just then her phone pings, and the message flashes up on the screen, next to the picture of his big hard cock, right there on the edge of her bed near her pussy, in full view of him. It was her friend replying with another dirty thought…’ ‘Ohh really – you sending photos of me in the shower to your friend Karli? He quickly grabs the phone from her bed and reads the lines above… ‘Oh… so she’s hot for my cock too is she?’ ‘Hey!! Stop reading that, it's private!!’. ‘But, Not my cock it seems…‘ he jokingly retorts, still staring at her pussy. She’s already forgotten that he is holding her panties, her mistake again. She closes her legs, cutting off his vision. ‘Damn, I was enjoying that!’ he tells her. ‘Maybe you should get a close up shot?’ as he drops his towel right in front of her, barely a meter from her face, his big hard cock bouncing out from under the towel as he pulls it out, whipping back and slapping back at his stomach. ‘Hey, Get out.’ She shouts, embarrassingly and half-jokingly; hopping back along her bed, shying away from his monster, and giving another accidental pussy flash to his eager eyes, [but was it accidental?]. Up close it looks even bigger, bulkier, more beautiful, and she wonders if she could even get her hand around it… let alone her mouth… and how much would it stretch her pussy? These thoughts got her distracted and exhilarated and she blushed back at him standing there fully erect and he began stroking his cock right next to her on the bed. Long slow strokes, which enticed her curiosity. She could see it getting bigger with every single stroke, his balls shaking, the end of his cock swelling up and glistening in the light of her room; so shiny she thought. She wanted to grab it, to drive it into her mouth, to lick the tip and choke on the fatness of his cock. Reaching her hand out slowly, she goes to touch his cock. She can feel her pussy drooling at the thought of it in her hand, she wanted to feel its smoothness, his shaved shaft and balls in her mouth; she wanted to feel them slapping her ass as he rode his big cock into her wet hole. But before she even had a chance to feel it with her finger, Zak pushed her hand back, and grabbed her chin, to make her look at him… ‘ You want this don’t you?’ he questioned… ‘Yes, yes I want it… she replied with a quiver of pleasure; remembering that her pussy was still on display. He pushed her head back, and grabbed her shoulders and threw her back gently onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist as she fell back, forcing her pussy up in the air where he met it with his mouth. He licked all the wetness off her, and licked her up towards her tits, removing her top effortlessly and grabbing each nipple, and giving them a quick but painless twist. She cried out with pleasure, and her eyes met his, as they sparkled with excitement. ‘So, do you want to have some fun?’ ‘Yes! Give it to me!!’ she demands. Her housemate kisses her passionately, his tongue in her mouth the softness of his lips on hers. Kissing her harder and more passionately she can taste her juices still on his face; she can smell the sex that’s about to happen before he even enters her. He lifts her up and spins her over onto her front, slapping her ass hard as he pulls her skirt down and off her body. She’s lying there completely naked face down, with her ass spread wide, waiting to accept his cock in her tight wet pussy. Her behind is turning red from his hand print, clearly appearing across her ass cheek. She’s waiting for him to just take her there and then, to ram his hard cock deep into her pussy, she’s ready, and she wants it. Really badly. He pulls her body down to meet with his cock; she can feel it pushing into her legs, wanting it to slide into her pussy, she moves her body across so she can feel it resting on her pussy lips. It feels so large next to her wet pussy, she’s agitated with anticipation. He grabs her and slaps the head of his cock right on her clit. Slapping against her wetness, it splashes her quim over the bed sheets; little droplets of her excitement dripping off his cock head and rolling down his shaft, collecting at the base of his huge erection. His cock doesn’t enter her, and she looks around to grab his cock and force it inside pussy herself, but he has other ideas… He lifts his head up to her ear, and whispers, ‘Don’t move, Don’t you move. I’ve got an idea…’ he gets up from the bed and walks out of the room… She doesn’t know what to think – ‘Where has he gone? Is he coming back? Is he cumming already?’ Her pussy felt slightly deflated, the blood and excitement began to drain away from her clit, and she began to feel sexually anxious. Determined to keep herself as horny as possible, she slowly places her hand over her pussy, and with her fingers, she rubs hard to keep the exhilaration from draining, her other hand squeezing her breasts and then licking the quim from her fingers, and rubbing them on her nipples. She was so thrilled by what was happening she couldn’t let anything get in the way of her pleasure. Zak comes back into the room, ‘Now that is a hot vision’, as he’s been standing watching her briefly. ‘You’ve no idea how long I’ve waited to get into your knickers’. He was standing in the doorway with a large box. It looks like some kind of tool box… ‘What the fuck’ she thinks… He slowly opens the box on the ground next to the bed and opens it up, individual trays slide open and reveal a multitude of sex toys, ropes, play things, dildo’s vibrators, bondage apparatus you name it – it was the box of all kinks! Her eyes light up at the array of goodies laid out before her, as she keeps playing with herself, rubbing harder and faster as he picks out some bondage straps… He grabs her body, and pushes her to the top of the bed, then grabs both her wrists, pushing them out to the side above her head, and kisses her before beginning to wrap her arms around her wrist, pulling them towards her shoulder and coiling the wraps around her wrist to her armpits, all the way down to her elbows. Tightly wrapping both arms, till they are immobile. He lifts up her left leg and pushes it back towards her ass, and begins wrapping her ankle to her upper thigh, pressing down on them to clear the route for the wrapping. He wraps both her legs to her thighs and down to her knees, rendering her legs unusable. She is laid back on the bed, her legs apart and arms either side, with her pussy and tits spread out across the bed, panting in exhilaration. He grabs some long rope from the box, and loops it through the gaps between her knees, and rolls it out under the bed, and ties it to her other leg, and stretches them out flat, her pussy looks so vulnerable and desiring. He does the same to both her arms, so she is now unable to move freely, and she is helplessly rendered motionless on the bed. She tries to squirm, but she’s barely even able to adjust her ass, or move her body. He slowly begins to approach her, his cock rock hard and swinging between his legs; she wants his cock inside her so badly, she shouts, out ‘Come on Fuck me!... ‘Put your big hard cock in me’. Resisting the temptation to immediately fuck her, he reaches down between her stretched out legs, and begins slowly rubbing the shaved, sweet, smooth lips of her pussy from either side, sliding his fingers up and down the slit of her snatch, caressing around her clitoris with fingers and thumb: it was driving her wild! His lips were wrapped around her nipples, stoking them softly with his tongue in sync with his hand rubbing her pussy. He sped up, pushing harder on her clit with his fingers and occasionally nibbling at her nipple. She could barely move, the only indication of her not being paralysed with enjoyment was the gesticulation of her pussy rubbing back against his hand. All she wanted was for him to push his big hard cock inside her… it was making her squirm as much as she could, trying to get him to move his body over on top of her so he could slip his big cock in her wet juicy cunt. She was trembling with anticipation, she could feel herself being lifted up with wave of orgasmic gestures, waves of feelings going around her body, her hairs standing on end, her skin feeling hot and sweaty. She could smell herself, her wetness, her scent was in the air. The smell of her sexual tension. She wanted to release it all, and cum; she could feel it coming, her pussy started to tighten up...

4 November 2025

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I remember that we would get together at her place for coffee and she would tell me that I needed to learn how I woman’s body works. She would sit on the counter and say that I needed to open her pussy lips and find her clit hiding under its little bed hood, now that I had found it gently flick it with my tongue feel it getting harder now put two fingers inside her pussy… So wet that indexed to lick it all up, as I licked it up all the way from her ass my tongue flicks around her hole and she moans loudly, so I pushed my tongue in a little and that started my anal education back to her pussy which was getting even wetter fingers in to massage… now she can’t speak just holding my head in just the right position and she cums like never before. One day Ann just wanted me to fuck her hard and deep…. Strange no foreplay at all, so I obliged I fucked her for over an hour and still she hasn’t cum, I pumped her full of cum and kept on going still no orgasm I discovered that day that her pleasure was more important than mine Wringing wet I touched her gently I was surprised that she had not cum, I kissed her clit and she moaned, 5 minutes of kisses, licking and sucking and she exploded. That day I discovered that a woman’s pleasure is not in her pussy but it is in her head

2 November 2025

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The workshop lights flicker to life, in the corner a large table sits covered with a blanket. It's my pet project, a toy, something I've been working on with care and precision... I throw back the cover n run my hand over the surface it's soft to the touch but very strong and stable, each corner has a shackle point of medical stainless steel, unbreakable. I spend my time fastening chain to each point making sure it's locked tight... The music from my play list booms n fill the room. I decide to treat myself and open the fridge to grab a drink, I don't notice the headlights at the shed door or hear the footsteps as I rummage for a cold vodka from the back. A sweet voice breaks my concentration, "hey I thought I drop past n say hi, what you doing?" My eyes light up, "heeey, what u doing out this way so late?" "I was bored n thought I come see you fucka, is that ok?" she smirks... Brushing away her hair from her face, she slips past me, grabbing a drink n twisting off the top, smiles n says, "first of many”. We sit n chat, for what seems like hours, I’ve always felt comfortable with her... Through the conversation, I soak in how beautiful she is, long flowing dark hair, blue green eyes, soft kissable lips... omg stop it I think as I try n suppress my thoughts... Dark thoughts, the ones I keep deep inside... I shift a lil in my chair as I watch her grab another drink from the fridge.. moving her hips to the music... fuck she has a beautiful body... Her tight blue jeans highlight her long slender legs n peach shaped ass as she shifts from foot to foot following the rhythm... I feel the darkness taking over as I struggle to maintain my composure... I finish my drink n set the bottle on the edge of the table, I feel my blood heating up as I walk towards her... Closing the fridge door, she turns n we meet face to face... I put my hand over her mouth, the other on her stomach n push her roughly against the fridge, she drops her drink n I hear it smash against the hard concrete floor of the workshop... Her eyes wide, I feel her mumblings against my hand as my other unbuttons her jeans n yanks the zipper down... I pull her tee shirt up a lil n run my free hand over her stomach before pushing it into her pants, my fingers slip past the waistband of her panties n cup her sweet lil pussy... My middle fingers begin to rub n tease her, separating her pussy lips n teasing her clit... I feel her moisten as I look into her eyes, I lean closer n whisper in her ear... "You gonna be a good girl for daddy?" I see her head nod slowly as I push my fingers inside her, first one, then two until all of my hand is finger fucking her... I watch her eyes gloss over n her knees buckle as I roughly force myself on her... I take my hand from her mouth n grab her hair, dragging her towards my table... I throw her hard against it face down n bent over I yank down her jeans n rip her panties from her firm beautiful ass... Pushing my body weight on the small of her back I land a few hard spanks leaving red handprints upon her milky white skin... I roll up her torn dark blue panties, soaked in her own juices n hold them to her lips... "Open!" I say before pushing them into her mouth... Lifting her onto the table n shoving her face down, I strap her ankles to two corners pulling her legs wide apart exposing her warm wet n dripping lil pussy... I fold n rope her arms behind her back so to keep her exactly where I want... I walk around the table looking at how perfect fingers trailing over her back softly before cupping her ass n sending three more hard slaps on her already red burning cheeks... I retrieve a small box from under the table inside I have three plugs, I remove them from their velvet bags ‘n place them in front of her, from smallest to largest... "Which one?" I ask. I watch her eyes flick from one to the other n settle on the smallest... I smile n pick up the larger of the three n walk around the table... I watch her try n twist to see what I'm going to do as I drop a line of spit over her asshole... I hear the sounds of protest as I slowly twist n turn n push the blue heart shaped buttplug into her tight lil ass... I love watching how it slips in... I tug it a little as moans come from deep within her... I brush my hand over her pussy once more to send shivers throughout her body... I unbuckle my pants n draw out my cock, I stand stroking myself at what I have done... Long, thick n hard, veins entwine my shaft like ropes... all because of her... Pull out my phone n take snaps of my prize... hog tied n vulnerable... I dig my hand deeply into her glistening pussy n rub her juices over my cock before moving around the table once more to face her... I watch her eyes follow my every stroke... I pull my belt from my jeans n place it around her neck n pull it tight, not to tight, but enough to be uncomfortable... I pull the panties from her mouth n bring my cock close to her lips... My cock twitches n jumps searching for her warm wet mouth... "Can I suck it daddy?" She says. I know now, she is mine to do whatever I want... I smile n tug on the belt, pushing forwards I feel my velvety cock head pop into her mouth... I begin thrusting my hips diving my cock deeper n deeper into her throat.. The audible guck guck sounds fill the air n mix with the music around us... I feel her tongue flick against my balls as I face fuck her hard... I hold my phone to one side n film her taking my cock deep so I can show her what a good girl she really is... I reach over her body n tug at her buttplug as I pump her face... I grip her head n hold her down on my cock, feeling her throat tighten n squeeze on me... I pull from her mouth n walk around the table once more, a line of her spit drips from my cock as I pull her up to a doggy position head down, arms still bound... Her wet lil pussy puffy n glowing, drips warm slippery juices down onto the table... I lean in and pulling her arse cheeks apart lap n lick at her warm wet and inviting centre... I move from fingering n licking, to pushing my whole hand inside her... Pumping it back n forth, fisting n stretching her tight lil pussy to the limit... Her moans get louder n louder as I force my hand deep inside her splitting her almost in two... I pull out n hold my hand to her lips n watch her hungrily lick my fingers clean... I hold her mouth open n spit inside as I prepare the camera for one more shot... I press record as I climb on the table n stand over her... bending my knees slightly, I slide my cock into her wet dripping stretched lil pussy, I grab a handful of her hair as I thrust n pound, riding this sweet lil slut, I tug at the buttplug n yank on her hair forcing her head back... The sounds of our bodies slamming together catches the beats from the music n quickens my pace... I feel my balls tighten, my cock thickens, I know I’m close... I pull harder on her hair n spit on her ass as I thrust deep... Harder n harder I pound... I wanna wreck this bitch... I want her to cum like never before, I want her to know I am the one who controls her, owns her, I watch her body convulse, shake n quiver as waves of pleasure flow through her body... I feel her pussy flood n gush as I shoot warn sticky ropes of cum deep inside her... Climbing down from the table, I grab a drink from the fridge, n sit n look at my new toy, bound n panting on the table... I untie her n carry her to my shower n wash her, caressing her n exploring her body... I lift her into my bed n hold her close feeling her warmth against me... I think of what is next to come...

1 November 2025

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We had been chatting on another platform when out of the blue you asked if I'd like to meet for coffee. I asked about your partner and if he would be present and you replied with a picture of your freshly shaven pussy and a definitive... no. A time and place was set and I quickly popped a viagra and jumped into the shower and tidied myself up a bit. When I got dressed, I was commando and put a cock ring on and headed out the door. As I pulled into the carpark, I saw you sitting outside the coffee shop patiently waiting, wearing a nice yellow floral sundress and quite clearly without a bra. By now my cock was quite visible through my shorts as the viagra had kicked in and the cock ring was doing its job nicely. Your eyes widened as you saw me and you stood, gave me a hug and whispered that we needed to go drink our coffee somewhere a little more private. I wasn't going to disagree. We got our coffees and you jumped into the passenger side and told me that you had just the right place to go to. All the while you were taking little glances as my cock twitched and you gave me directions. As we pulled into the carpark of the park, you reached over and gave my cock a squeeze, and said let's have some fun. We headed off down a track with coffees in hand and you kept turning and watching my rock hard cock slapping against my thigh and giggling and running in front, you flicked up your dress and bent over and quite clearly showed me you were commando as well. Eventually we got to a clearing and just off to one side was a picnic table that gave a clear view of the path in both directions while keeping the table slightly secluded. You sat down with your legs apart, dropped the top of your dress to reveal your amazing titties and gave me a "come hither" with your finger. As soon as I was within reach you pulled my shorts down and gasped as my rock hard cock sprang up at you. Grabbing it with one hand and taking a mouthful of coffee, you slurped me inside your mouth. The feeling was exquisite and it wasn't long before I was moaning quite loudly. You could feel I was getting close so you moved to the other side of the table where we could see if anybody was coming down the track, bent over and lifted your dress and told me you wanted to feel me explode inside you. Your hand went between your legs and started flicking your clit. I moved in behind you and slid my cock along your soaked pussy. You moved it with your fingers and made sure I was covered in your juices before you positioned the head against your opening. I grabbed your hips and slowly pushed inside you in one thrust. I held still as my cock twitched inside you and your pussy convulsed around me and my full balls pressed against you. You moaned as I slid nearly all the way out of you and then pushed back inside deep. I mentioned that you needed hubby on the other end to keep you quiet and you asked me if I had a friend who could join us next time instead of your hubby. This excited me and I started fucking you harder, I bent down and growled into your ear and you fucked back at me...telling me to fill you with cum. I didn't hold back and railed you as hard and as fast as I could. You came violently on my cock and your pussy squeezing my cock made me erupt inside you. I managed to maintain a semi hard on due to the cock ring and viagra. You quickly spun around and squatted and shoved my cock into your mouth. Moaning as you savoured that taste of our mixture of cum. I could see our juices leaking from your gaping pussy as you squatted and cleaned me up. You looked up at me and told me it would be much more fun if there was another cock to play with. We managed to clean ourselves up a bit just as some people appeared on the track and we headed back to the car. We discussed how your hubby wasn't there and why he didn't know and I was a little shocked to hear that he had been infatuated with a guy you were both playing with and that she felt neglected and needed looking after. I let you know that I was more than happy to meet your needs and asked what pre-requisites the guy I should look for to join us should have. As you sat in the car, you grabbed my cock through my shorts and just said..."clone that and I'll be happy". A friend came to mind instantly. I asked you to pose so I could send him a picture and you dropped your top down and pulled your skirt up to give him the perfect "just been fucked and filled" look. I sent it off and got a response within minutes... when and where? You were happy and said you would be in touch when you were free. I dropped you back at your car, you gave my cock one more squeeze and thanked me for a morning of fun and you couldn't wait until my friend joined us.

1 November 2025

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When I was travelling around Australia, I was fortunate enough to spend some time in Broome, WA. The place is amazing during the winter months, which is the peak tourist season there. Anyway, one Friday night, there was an outdoor club/party bar and I was staying in the local backpackers next door, so some friends and I decided to go out. It was early on in the evening, maybe eight pm and we were just sitting at a table and drinking, not much happening. I had a mate from Canada who dared me to get up and dance in one of the cages they had set up in front of the main stage, which were reserved for the female staff to dance in their bikinis. I said, sure, if you find me a random girl to dance with, I'll do it. So he literally, turned around and asked the first girl at the next table, if she would like to dance with his friend, me, she said 'yes sure, why not'. So we got up and headed to towards the cage, I introduced myself and she gave me her name, we jumped into the cage and started dancing. We were having a blast, as everyone could see us and the music was pumping. I was pretty tipsy and was just enjoying the moment. She happened to be gorgeous as well. Blonde hair, tanned skin and a body to die for, nice and slim, with perky breasts. She was the real representation of what a ten is. I had lucked out, that was for sure. Anyway, we started talking and dancing the night away. It was warm and the air was fresh, It was one of those magical Broome nights, like a dream. After about half an hour in the cage, we decided to go to the bar and get a drink together. By this stage the club was getting pretty full. As we waited in line, we talked some more and she actually mentioned that her boyfriend was still sitting at the table with their friends. I was surprised, at how casually she slipped that information out, like it was nothing at all. We definitely were striking some good energy together as we ordered our drinks and I asked her, would you like to go for a walk to see my backpackers? She said, 'sure', lets go. So we downed our drinks and off we went. It was only a couple of minutes to get there and I gave her a tour of the entire place, before we headed to my dorm room, luckily everyone was out, so it was empty. That was my opportunity to make a move. We sat down on my bed, which was a bottom bunk. I leaned in and we started to kiss. I knew from that moment on, where this was heading and I wanted to make the moment last. Its not everyday you meet a girl of this quality, and she was only eighteen years old. She was so sexy. I remember we made out for a while. She was wearing a pink long skirt and white shirt. As we were being naughty and didn't want to get caught, we didn't waste any time. I pulled her knickers off, took my pants and boxers off and hoped on top off her and as we continued kissing. Eventually I was so hard and she was ready too. I had a condom handy and put it on. At that point, I stuck it inside her and we started to go for it. I had her shirt up and bra semi-removed so I could suck on her firm nipples. Her breasts were not massive, but a nice handful size. We did missionary for maybe ten minutes or so, before we switched up positions. I lay down and she hoped on top, cowgirl style. I remember as she was riding me, someone walked by and looked through the window and would have got a nice view of her arse bouncing up and down on my cock. I remember thinking, life can't get any better. It certainly was unfolding to be one of those epic nights. After some more riding on her behalf, I came and finished up, can't remember if she came or not but we had to get back to the club before her boyfriend got suspicious. We got dressed and headed back. We came up with a story as to where we went. The local petrol station to buy a sausage roll and some food. When we headed back to the outdoor club, lots of people we headed to another club next door, so we joined them. Anyway, as the night went on, we continued to hit the dance floor together. For some reason, her boyfriend wasn't phased that his girl was hanging out with another guy. She actually told him that I was gay, which seemed to work, as well as the fact that he had taken some ecstasy. So we spent a good couple of hours hanging out that night, until she eventually left with her boyfriend and other friends. We exchanged numbers and I continued to party all night long until sunrise. It was one of the best nights of my life. Its amazing how much energy you have in your early twenties. Long story short. We secretly caught up a few times over the next week or so and then eventually left Broome together to travel down the coast to Perth. She left her boyfriend to join me. And that was the beginning of a brand new journey. It all started randomly, thanks to my Canadian friend at the time. Eight weeks in Broome had ended well and the West Coast was full of great memories together.

1 November 2025

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