I was 18 when I was found by a couple in their mid 40's. They invited me to the old Log Cabin in Penrith, they wanted me to join them in a threesome and wanted to make a night of it! Haha, I was so flattered they approached me, invited me, their intention i was completely swept off my feet! I grew up in the Blue Mountains so its a very reserved place. I had no idea where it would go but i wanted to know. I get down there, get introduced, sit out the back on the river drinking a beer with these two, everyone keeping polite and civil completely in contrast to why we were there. I'm in a state of excitement! completely out of context for the situation haha but I kept it all under wraps, just trying to match their tone, I had no idea what was normal, everyone around us is having a beer, watching the footy, doing dinner with the kids... The night goes on, we talk, I have no memory of what, we end up at a table by the dance floor, I'm making out with her, her husband is making out with her, she's going between us, dancing, drinking, it was chaos! and I loved it! A bouncer, a big kiwi, made sure to step by and clear our table, he had this look, this look that said "I know what you guys are doing" haha and he was happy and gleeful! So was she, so was he... so was I!!! So we go back to the motel next door, we play, we fuck, we pound. He and I pass her between us, she's lunging and knocking us on our backs to ride us... we were animals... I woke up the next morning, they're fucking next to me, it was so normal, it felt right, i slept so well in a bed of 3... the freedom to do as they felt... to me... to one another... it opened up something in my life... We parted and I spent the next few months processing every belief I'd been taught, I was conflicted because the result didn't match the beliefs, this should have been bad, but i feel amazing, it was empowering! I spent the next few years going to swinger parties with them and being passed around and I loved it! I love bringing joy! I loved the appreciation i was given for sharing myself. I adore those older than me... well everyone was older than me! haha. I love the blemishes, the scars, these people hid nothing of themselves their stories were written in their bodies, their expressions, you could see where hardship was faced. These things didn't hold them back, didn't deter them being forward with me, it empowered them, I grew to see it as a strength. To have age and have survived the world became a big attraction point for me. The wrinkles, the lines, the blemishes, the love handles, stretch marks and atrophy... these people lived life and I love how they used me like they bought me! The parties were wonderful, private, groups of friends. Some wanted to host, do dinners, serve food, others wanted to be social, some just wanted to play. There were people dressed to the 9's a meter from those nude and everyone had the same joy and smiles erupting from them. Invitation to play was normalized... a hand on the shoulder "would you like to come play" it was said like being offered tea or coffee... civil and polite and a yes or a no was met with equal appreciation. I have never again seen that volume of joy and expression of adults in adult life... all the day to day roles, wife, husband, worker, parent... they took a back seat and the person got some airtime, some playtime! Earned from all the time being responsible. This marked me early in life, to be responsible... to get it done... because then it is playtime... I was given new beliefs, swinger beliefs, tribal beliefs. That ended as all things do, I met a woman, did the white picket fence, did the career, did the kids... All the while this part of me struggled within the confines of civility, it cant exist there... there is no playtime. 20 years later I've come back and I'm looking for the tribe I left... I need it, I don't do well in civility, I'm not made for it. Its all digital now, websites, apps... and lots of very angry upset people which is upsetting, I didn't expect to find that. I've had a few adventures and mishaps learning this space. So here I am! I want to find the people and the places that gave me so much happiness and allowed me to share myself fully, be appreciated for my promiscuous nature, my creativity. I want to mentor the new and take them in as I was. That couple would be heading towards 70 years and I miss them, they made such a huge impact upon me, taught me so much about people, myself... my gratitude is boundless. I have held an affinity and appreciation for those with life experience and they were a huge part of that. Listen to your elders... they can take you places you cannot fathom xxx

3 July 2025

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*For Melissa. I’m sorry I missed you*  _______ This happened a few years ago when we still lived in England.   I’d always harboured a desire to watch Jackie with another guy. She’s quite a proper girl and it takes a bit to get her out of her shell, but when she gets going she’s voracious. In the ten years we’d been together at this point I’d pushed her into quite a few things she’d initially rejected - starting with getting her into fucking outdoors where we could get caught and she was like a tigress. Then used the same pushing technique to take pictures of her, firstly boudoir shots then dirtier naked ones of her and finally my cock buried in her pussy, and her with cum on her face. Each time she’d been reluctant, needed pushing, and when she finally gave in she’d been turned on beyond belief and fucked my brains out.   I just knew sharing her was going to be like that too, but she wasn’t having any of it. To me, it was just like an extension of taking pictures. I’m super visual sexually, nothing turns me on harder than watching her lose control. Every time I penetrated her in a position where I could see her face, I couldn’t decide whether I wanted to focus on her lips parting as I entered her, or looking down to where my cock was pushing her open. I kind of figured sharing her would be like watching the woman I loved in the sexiest live action porn film possible. But she resisted all nudges. _________ One summer we were busy renovating our dining room. We love working together on stuff like this. We’d get bulk materials from the builder’s merchants but small stuff, we’d just get from the local hardware store which was owned by our mate David.   One day she came back from picking something up and mentioned ‘Jake’ had helped her.    “Who’s Jake?” I asked, not thinking anything of it.   “Oh, David’s son,” she said, “David’s put his back out and Jake has some time off so he’s minding the store.”   The next day I had to go to the store myself and saw a tallish, dark haired young guy in his mid twenties behind the counter. I introduced myself and said I was the husband of the redhead he’d met the day before. I swear I caught a slight blush.   “Oh, hello!” I thought. My superpower is knowing instantly if someone has the hots for me, or for someone else. No idea why, I was just blessed with picking up instantly on the little hints of body language. I’m quite smug about it, because it was *extremely* useful in my single years. Now I’m married, it’s still great. Gives me a lovely thrill from time to time when I meet someone and know she’s interested. I determined that the next time we went to the store, we’d go together so I could observe the body language first hand.   It was a few days later we needed some more stuff and I made sure we both went. Jake’s face lit up when she entered the shop and I pretended to look at the wood burner stoves – we did need one to finish the job – while Jackie asked him about paint. I kept stealing glances over and to me, it was 100% obvious. This young guy really wanted my gorgeous MILFy wife. He was doing his best to hide it but all the usual signs were there. This doesn’t bother me – I love it. I love my wife and think she’s gorgeous, and I love it even more when other guys want her too.   Over dinner that night I teased her about asking questions on paint she really didn’t need to – she’s done a dozen projects – because she wanted his attention, and she hotly denied doing anything of the sort.   In the end I shrugged and said “Well, you’ll always get good service off him. He fancies the pants off you”   “No way!” she shouted, batting my hand away, “I’m old enough to be his mother! Well……maybe not his mother. Maybe his aunt”. This was an exaggeration. She was about 38 at the time, not much more than a dozen years older than Jake.   “Doesn’t matter” I grinned back, “I have absolutely no doubt. Remember I’m never wrong on this stuff. You should probably milk it a bit. Always nice to be wanted, after all.”   She looked down at her plate for a second and then I realized she was trying to hide her own blush and I realized this wasn’t a one-way thing.   “Oh wow! And you like him too! Don’t deny it, it’s written all over your face!”   “No I don’t!” she claimed unconvincingly, “I mean, he’s an attractive guy, I can appreciate that, but there are lots of attractive guys. I’m not like you, I don’t look on everyone as a potential bed partner”   “You’re not convincing me,” I said, “but I think a lot of it is just you not believing he fancies you. Why don’t I show you what I mean with the signals he’s giving out? Let’s go there straight from work and we’ll see what he makes of your office attire, he hasn’t seen you in anything other than jeans yet. I bet he won’t be able to take his eyes off you. Show him a bit of leg and see how he reacts.”   She gave in. “OK. If that’s what it takes to shut you up.”   So the next day I picked her up from work and we stopped at the store on the way home. I couldn’t wait to see what Jake made of her dressed like this and I could sense her frisson of excitement too. She had just regular, slightly sexy office gear on. A dark grey pencil skirt and white blouse, stockings (she hates tights – lucky me) and modest 2-3” heels. She looks fantastic in this and knows it. J’s a petite girl, only 5’2 or so, but has unbelievably beautiful, shapely legs, full 38DD breasts and a gorgeous heart shaped arse and her office clothes really show it all off without showing it off, if you see what I mean.   As we entered the shop his eyes almost came out on stalks and he tried desperately to look away whilst still greeting us. Honestly, it was all I could do not to laugh, the whole thing looked so obvious to me. We weren’t in there long on this occasion, we didn’t need to be, just picked up a couple of rolls of tape. I let J pay. Even she picked up on it this time, she couldn’t miss him looking at her tits when he thought she wasn’t looking. Walking away from the till to the door where I held it open for her, she played up to it too, wiggling her way out of the shop. Her arse looks absolutely fantastic in this outfit and she really gave him an eyeful.   As soon as we were out of earshot we literally burst out laughing and then hugged and kissed each other   “Told you!” I said   “OK, I’ll give you this one,” she replied. “Maybe he does like me.”   “You should fuck him” I said baldly, looking her dead in the eye. “You like him, he is putty in your hands, this could be the one.”   “No, I’m not doing that. I love teasing him, but I only want to have sex with you.”   “Suit yourself, “ I said, “But you’ll always wonder what it might have been like. And I’m giving you a green light. In fact I’d love it if you did. You know I would”   And I meant every word of it. I love this woman, our marriage is solid as a rock and I knew it wasn’t going to change, whatever happened.   ___________   The summer whiled away and our renovation was coming to an end after a few more weeks. I’d hinted at her a couple of times and nudged her, but she still wasn’t budging. She did enjoy flirting heavily with him though, and more than once I caught her changing out of jeans she’d been working in, to a cute summer dress, just to go to the shop. So she knew exactly what she was doing. Poor bloke must have had bright blue balls by the end of the summer. On one occasion the flirting was especially heavy and when we got back home, she practically attacked me and ripped my clothes off. She wanted him so badly but just wasn’t going to let it happen… so frustrating!   Finally we were almost done with our project and would soon run out of excuses to keep seeing Jake so I thought I’d give it one last chance. We were lying in bed canoodling at night and I said we probably wouldn’t be seeing him any more. I could sense her disappointment, despite herself. She had been loving the attention, who wouldn’t?   She’d started gently stroking my cock (she loves the feel of how a cock can be so hard inside but velvety soft skin outside) as we talked and I was playing gently with her boobs. Her nipples were seriously erect so I knew she was turned on and started teasing her about how Jake’s cock might feel, how he might handle her tits and it was having the desired effect, her breathing was getting more rapid, so I knew I could push her a bit harder.   “How about a deal” I said, “If I can get him to come back here to our place… you fuck him.”   She didn’t say anything for what seemed like about 10 minutes but was probably only around 10 seconds.   “Maybe” she finally conceded, her lips slightly parted. We had a good night that night. I wish I could say she used his name but I know she had it in her mind as we made passionate love.    ___________   A few days later we were done and I knew it was the last chance I had. The finishing touch for the job was a new wood burner stove. Normally I’d buy from a bigger supplier but David’s shop had a few that looked good enough, if a slightly worse deal, and it seemed like an ideal last opportunity. So I went to the shop and bought one.   “No worries mate, do you want me to arrange delivery?” asked Jake when I paid the bill.   “How about I bung you 20 quid and you help me load it and unload at our place?” I said, “That way I get it quicker, you earn a drink, and we get to say thanks for all the help you’ve given us this summer.”   “Sure” he said “It’s a quiet day and I can shut up for an early lunch”   My hands were shaking. I texted Jackie.   I’m coming back from the store with a wood burner. And with Jake. Do we have a deal?   "We’ll see."   We got back to our place in a few minutes but there was no sign of Jackie. I didn’t dare to hope she might be waiting upstairs. We lugged the wood burner into its place in the fireplace. A perfect fit, it looked great. Jake looked around and complimented us on the work.   “Well, you helped plenty” I said, “how about a drink to say thanks for all your assistance?”   “Sure, a beer would be great”   I offered a toast “to finished jobs”, and we took a drink. But I was too nervous and decided to get into it pretty quickly. I looked him in the eye and went for it.   “Jake, I’ve seen you looking at my wife”   He goggled, wondering what the score was. Like, was I going to hit him? Or what? I could see him looking around for an escape route.   “No, it’s OK,” I reassured him, putting my hand on his arm, “We like it. Gives her a thrill. Well, since I pointed it out, anyway. She’s not the best at picking up the signals, but now she notices”   I smiled. “Works for me too. Gets her well revved up, and I get the benefit. Maybe she’s fantasizing about you when she fucks me, but I don’t care if that’s the result. ……Actually………I’ve always dreamed of watching her fuck someone else. But I’ve never managed to get her to go for it. Maybe you could be her – our – first? I’d love that.”   Jake couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “You can’t be serious……” then looked at me, “you ARE serious… she is… beautiful. You really think?”   I nodded and said “I have no doubt… I reckon she might need your help upstairs right now, to be honest. Go on. I mean, I don’t know, but I told her we might be coming round so she’s probably found something else she needs your help with.”   He looked at me carefully, closely. Saw I wasn’t bullshitting him. Put his drink down and walked to the stairs.   “Jake, can you give me a hand with this?” I heard her call from our bedroom. I nodded urgently at him. It was everything I could do to not rush through the door with him, but this had to be their thing. To start with.   Jackie was over by the window and had turned to face Jake who’d stopped dead in his tracks. I wasn’t surprised, I’d have stopped dead too. She’d got dressed up for him. Her golden red curls were tumbling over her black silk robe, gaping just wide enough for the swell of her breasts to be visible. I couldn’t see if she had underwear on, but she sure had stockings – black - and some killer heels on. My heart somersaulted.   She inclined her head towards Jake and held out her hand “cm here” she said softly.   He walked slowly and slightly awkwardly towards her and she reached out for him, letting her robe fall open all the way. She had a lacy thong over the suspenders but nothing on top. He couldn’t help staring at her tits, just like he had when she was in her work gear.   She giggled and ran her hands over the sides of her full breasts. Cocking her head she said “Are these how you thought they would be… all those times you undressed me with your eyes through my clothes?”   “Better” his voice was thick with lust “You’re so damn beautiful”   She pulled him to her then and tipped her head back to kiss him passionately and deeply. Even in 4” heels he had a good 6 inches on her. They kissed for what seemed like minutes in front of the window. I could feel their lust for each other rising. His hand snaked inside her robe and down to her backside where he couldn’t resist pulling her into his crotch so she could feel how much he wanted her, as if it wasn’t already obvious.   His kisses moved down her neck and towards her bare breasts as her robe began to slip off her shoulders. I could see the flush on her chest and heard her gasp, then desperately rummage where their abdomens were locked together, feeling for his hardness, grasping and rubbing her hand over his cock through his jeans. She fumbled with his belt and buttons, finally getting them open as he planted a kiss on one now very erect nipple and thrusting her hand into his boxers, getting her first feel of another man’s cock since we were married.   She broke away from his increasingly desperate kisses and pulled him to the bed, falling back onto it as her robe slipped away from her completely.   He tugged his jeans down and off, and then slowly and deliberately unfastened his shirt as he stared into her blue eyes. Her eyes drank in his firm chest as he revealed it. She loves a man of some substance. He joined her on the bed and they kissed again. I was, of course, as hard as a rock seeing something I’d dreamed of for so long acting out in front of me. I mentally kicked myself for already missing some of the action but pulled my phone out and started grabbing some shots I knew would be memorable.   J was lying on her back with her legs together, her heels still on so had pushed her knees up as he kissed her from her right hand side. His hand was now moving down the inside of her left thigh as her knee was bent on the bed, then slowly over the lacy top, on to her creamy thigh and towards her honeypot.   As his fingers started to rub over the outside of the thong she let out a huge groan and let her thighs slowly flop open to give him better access. It was honestly the sexiest thing I’d ever seen in my life. I knew she wasn’t going to change her mind at this point of no return, it was like that moment when my wife willingly gave herself to another. I could literally see her pushing her mound up towards his questing fingers as he continued rubbing her pussy through her thong.   She pulled his boxers down and off so she could get to grips with his cock at last. It was a beauty – maybe a touch longer than mine and straight as a die, but a fair bit thinner. My thick 7” tool has a curve to the left in it. I knew this was going to touch different places in her. She held it in one hand while she admired it, then planted a kiss on just the tip before kissing all the way down the side of his shaft and onto his balls, then licking all the way slowly back to the tip. He shuddered at her touch.   She licked all round the head of his cock then breathed on it to give him a thrill of cold, then popped it straight back into her hot, wet mouth.   Pulling his cock out, she put her tits on either side and squeezed them together to form a tight tube then looked up through her fringe at him   “I know you like my tits” she breathed to him, “maybe you’d like to fuck them?”   He grunted his approval as she started to massage his cock with her tits, pushing them up and down his shaft so she was literally fucking his cock with her cleavage.   He then took control and rolled her over on to her back. Mounting her chest, she pushed her tits together again inviting him in and he pushed his cock eagerly between them.   She craned her neck forward so she could catch the tip of his cock in her open, wet mouth on each thrust. Before long he was shuffling himself forward, just half an inch into that hot wetness wasn’t enough and he needed more. She released her hands from pushing her tits together and reached for his bum instead, to pull his cock deeper into her mouth. It was slightly awkward but damn, it was sexy as hell. He was losing control and trying to fuck her mouth but the angles just weren’t going to work.   She pulled off him and gasped “Enough! On your back again” and then dived on him and attacked his dick again.   This time, she was in control and he could receive the full ministrations of her astounding cock sucking. She does this thing where she does a series of quick sucks in and out just on the helmet of your cock, then suddenly and without warning opens her mouth incredibly wide and plunges fast and hard down until your cockhead is bumping the back of her mouth or throat.   Every time she plunged on to him like this, I could see his balls tighten and I knew he was getting close. She felt it too, wriggling her right hand under to cup and squeeze his balls as she carried on plunging her wet mouth onto him   “Gonna… cum” he grunted loudly.   Her response was just to open her mouth wider and plunge even deeper, making it clear where she wanted him to cum. I was agog. She’s a fantastic cock sucker but it’s really rare she lets me come in her mouth, still less swallow. At the bottom of the stroke she rocked her head from side to side and I could see her suck, and that was it for him. He roared out loudly and grabbed her head as he came, trying to force his dick into her throat. I could literally see his balls convulse and his shaft throb as he pumped his cum deep into her throat. She just made humming sounds of pleasure as she slowly pulled up his shaft, sucking all the way and then making a point of swallowing deeply.   This was beyond my wildest dreams, honestly, and I don’t think I had ever been filled with more lust – or love – for my wife than seeing her give her all to another like this.   She wriggled up to meet him and they kissed again   “Fucking hell that was incredible” he said “I don’t think I’ve ever had a blowjob like that.”   She said nothing, just kissed him deeply again, no doubt he could taste his own cum on her but it didn’t put him off.   “We’re not done yet” she finally said when she broke the kiss, “at least, I hope not”   And he wasn’t. Despite having just shot his load I could see his cock stirring back to life, lengthening and stretching, such was his lust for my gorgeous wife. She noticed me looking and looked across at me as she curled her hand softly around his hardening cock.   “Well he’s younger than you honey” she said, putting me in my place and arching an eyebrow.   Then turning to him breathed huskily “want you inside me now, too horny,” and stripped off her by-now soaking thong.   He made to get up saying ‘got condoms in my wallet’ but she pushed him back down, placed a finger on his lips and shook her head.   “Nuh-uh” she whispered, “no need, can’t have kids. Don’t do this much and I want to feel your flesh. I’ll just have to trust you’re a good boy.”   The thought of a bareback fuck had brought his dick to full attention and she swung her leg over him to ride him. Lifting herself up she grabbed his dick and rubbed the head over her pussy lips to heighten the anticipation, then locked eyes with him and slowly sunk herself down onto his pole.   She eased herself up and down 2 or 3 times to open herself up with his cock, then wriggled down finally to full depth, eliciting another groan from Jake. She still had her stockings and heels on and I moved in close to get some unbelievable shots of her arse beautifully framed with her garter belt and her pussy clenching at his cock on each upward stroke before she plunged back down.   She was getting wetter and wetter, I could hear the squelching as she rode him. She threw her head back and held her tits, squeezing them together as she neared her first orgasm, letting her thighs do the work. He licked his thumb and put it to her clit but she shook her head and moved his hands to her hips. Jackie comes pretty easily from penetration and stimulating her clit too is often too much. She just wants to be fucked hard and it’ll get her off. He got the message and started pulling her hips down hard on each stroke and thrusting his cock up as hard into her as he could.   Her chest flush was rising fast and I knew she was about to come, and it came on her suddenly. “OMIGOD!” she yelled and rammed herself down on to him, grinding her pelvis on to him, as it hit her. She shuddered and lurched while rotating her hips onto his, then collapsed forward, her copper curls veiling them both as she kissed him deeply.   He was still grinding under her, trying to thrust into her but she wasn’t able to move much. He needed more so rolled her lightly over on to her back, all the while buried deep in her pussy. They kissed deeply again and she wrapped her arms round his head, wrapped her still stockinged legs round his arse and whispered something into his ear to urge him on, I couldn’t make out what.   She rotated her hips upwards to get deeper penetration and the view was incredible. From the foot of the bed I got a ringside view of his cock ploughing urgently into her trying to thrust ever deeper, something she wanted too as her legs got ever higher and wider. The sights, sounds of soaking pussy and moans, and smell of hot sweat was incredible.   He lifted her stocking clad legs up on to his shoulders with her heels pointing at the ceiling. One stocking had come unclipped and rolled halfway down and it made her look even more gorgeous, even more wanton. I knew in this position he would get the deepest possible penetration and she’d love the feel of this slimmer, longer cock really touching her deeply. She knew it too and reached for his hips, nodding urgently to him, wanting to feel him plunge her depths again.   He looked deep in her eyes, wanting to make that real connection for what his tingling balls must have told him was going to be the finale. He slowly pulled his shaft out and left just the fat helmet at her entrance. Then plunged his cock deep into her. Her eyes rolled in her head and she let out a guttural moan and gasped as she felt him go so, so deep within her.   She started urgently thrusting her hips to meet every thrust of his cock, which pounded relentlessly into her pussy, giving her his full length on every stroke. This is exactly what she loves, she wants to be properly fucked, not tickled, and I knew it would get her off again. Her chest was flushed and heaving, she held her tits out to him as if she was offering them as she started shuddering towards her – and his – second orgasm.   Her lips were parted as she started gasping and her thighs started shuddering again under his relentless assault. She jolted and tried to push him away as her orgasm hit her and she cried out, then pulled him straight back in, desparate to feel him in her depths again as her pussy clenched rhythmically on his cock.   This sent him over the edge too, “Fucking hell” he cried with eyes wide open, feeling her pussy as if it were milking him, and his thrusts got even harder and deeper.   She was nodding desperately at him and pulling at his hips, wanting his young sperm deep in her, where it belonged, in her pussy.   “Yes, yes! Spunk in me!” She shouted at him, and it absolutely finished him off.   He gave one last, desperate lunge, grabbed her legs and pulled them to him as he buried his cock right into her depths to let her have his load. He groaned deeply and once again I saw his balls contracting and root of his cock twitching as he emptied himself in her, her heels quivering and half kicking the air either side of his head. They both had their eyes tight shut with the ecstasy of their coupling.   Finally he stopped clutching her legs and let go and they flopped wide open and down, she was spent. He pulled his finally soft cock from her and rolled away, completely done himself. She was an absolute vision. Lying there with legs apart, completely and satisfyingly fucked. A dribble of Jake’s cum snaked out of her soaking pussy and down over her arse as her flushed chest heaved.   I couldn’t restrain myself. I don’t think I’ve ever been so full of lust before or since, I felt like a bull on heat. I joined her on the bed, reached for her, rolled her over and pulled her hips and arse up so she was on her hands and knees. She moaned and flopped her hand at me a bit and muttered “sore” but I was not going to be denied.   Normally I’m a reasonably considerate lover but my blood was up and there was no question about what was coming next. I was going to reclaim her, pound my sexy gorgeous slutty wife’s cunt and fill it with my seed.   We love doggy style fucking in our bedroom play, she likes to back onto me and control the pace but she was almost out for the count here, face down in the pillow and I was just going to take her. I lined up my iron hard cock with her soaked hole, took one long last look at the cum soaking her pubes, and rammed in hard in one go.   My entry knocked the air from her lungs and she almost collapsed forward, but I had a strong grip on her hips and held her upright. The feeling of her cunt on my cock was unbelievable. The hottest and wettest I had ever felt, and knowing some of that wet was another man’s cum made my cock and balls twitch.   I started pounding her hard and relentlessly from behind. My balls slapping against her clit on each hard forward thrust. Before long they were soaked in the brew of her and Jake’s juices that was dripping from her.   Amazingly she came again from this hard pounding, mewing and crying and trying despite being virtually spent to push back on me as she reached her climax.   I wasn’t going to last long. She always knows how to make me cum fast, she reached back under her and grabbed my swinging balls in her right hand, fondling them and scraping her nails on my sack, then gently squeezing like she’s squeezing the cum from me.   I honestly don’t think it was necessary but fuck, it felt good anyway. I didn’t want this fuck to ever end, but I couldn’t hold back and as my balls tightened in her hand she knew I was near and grunted ‘yes, yes, own me’ and that finished me off.   I lifted my head and roared out as I pulled her hips back on me and rammed by cock right in to her cervix then unleashed my cum in 7 or 8 hard, thick spurts. I felt like the sperm was being milked from my balls by her clutching, throbbing pussy as I filled her, as I took back my woman.   We collapsed forward on to the bed together and my shrinking cock slipped out of her very sloppy hole which opened and spewed out the loads that had been dumped in her. After a half minute breather, she kicked off her shoes and ripped off her ruined - laddered, spunky - stockings and beckoned Jake back on the bed and we snuggled either side of her in the joint afterglow. What a woman!   ___________   She fucked Jake a few more times that year, sometimes with me, sometimes without. And I always got the benefit of how much it revved her up. But none was quite so explosive and erotic as the first time.

1 July 2025

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Raymond sat on the couch, his fingers drumming nervously against the armrest. The clock on the wall ticked too slowly, each second dragging on like an eternity. He glanced at his phone again, the screen dark and silent. Where were they? What were they doing? His mind raced with fantasies he could barely admit to himself, fantasies that had slowly consumed him ever since he’d drunkenly challenged Rick to seduce his wife, Lili. Rick, his boss, his friend—a powerful quietly confident man who exuded a raw masculinity that Raymond could only envy. And Lili, his petite, shy Chinese wife, with her quiet demeanour and hidden desires he’d always suspected but never fully understood. “You really think she’d do it?” Rick’s voice was low, almost a growl, as he leaned back in his chair, his muscular frame dominating the room. He was staring at Raymond with a mixture of amusement and curiosity, his blue eyes piercing. Raymond shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his fingers tracing the rim of his whiskey glass. “Yeah,” he muttered, his voice shaky. “I think she would. She just… she’s got that side to her, you know? She’s shy, but… under the right circumstances…” He trailed off, his face flushing with both embarrassment and arousal. Rick’s lips curled into a smirk. “Alright, Ray. Challenge accepted. Let’s see what your little wife is really made of.” --- Hours later, Raymond sat alone in the dimly lit living room, his mind racing. The sound of the ticking clock echoed in the silence, each second dragging on like an eternity. He couldn’t stop thinking about Lili, about Rick, about the challenge he’d foolishly issued. His wife, his sweet, petite, shy Lili, was out there with his boss—the kind of man who exuded dominance and masculinity in every fibre of his being. What if she actually does it? The thought sent a shiver down his spine. He felt a mix of dread and excitement, his cock stirring in his pants despite himself. He hated the idea of another man touching his wife, but the thought of her submitting to someone like Rick… it was intoxicating. His phone buzzed on the coffee table, jolting him out of his thoughts. He grabbed it, his heart pounding as he saw a message from Lili. “Just having a drink with Rick. Don’t worry, everything’s fine!” The message was innocent enough, but Raymond’s mind was already filling in the gaps. He imagined Lili sitting across from Rick, her delicate hands nervously playing with the stem of her wine glass. He could picture her cheeks flushed, her dark eyes flickering up at Rick with a hint of curiosity. Was she already feeling his power? Was she already imagining what it would be like to be with a man like him? Then, his phone buzzed again. This time, it was from Rick. “She’s a good girl, Ray. Real shy, but I can tell she’s got a fire in her.” Raymond’s breath caught in his throat. Good girl? The words sent a jolt of anger and arousal through him. He hated the way Rick spoke about Lili, but he couldn’t deny the way it made him feel. He quickly typed back, “What do you mean?” Rick’s reply came almost instantly. “She’s nervous, but she’s not saying no. I think she’s curious. Maybe even turned on. You sure you’re okay with this?” Raymond hesitated. Was he okay with this? He wasn’t sure. But he couldn’t stop now. He wanted to know. Needed to know. “Yeah,” he typed back, his fingers trembling. “Just… keep me updated.” --- The next message sent his heart racing. It was a blurry image, taken from behind. Lili was on her knees in front of Rick, her legs spread wide, her hands on her head, her slender frame unmistakable. The image was grainy, but Raymond could see enough to make his stomach churn. She was wearing the dress he’d bought her last week, the one that hugged her petite figure perfectly. Her head was tilted slightly, as she looked up at Rick. “She’s a natural,” Rick’s message read. Raymond stared at the image, his mind racing. What is she doing? Is she…sucking ? No, she wouldn’t. She couldn’t. But deep down, he knew. Lili was his wife, but she was also a woman with desires—desires he could never fully satisfy. And Rick… Rick was the kind of man who could bring those desires to life. Then, the phone buzzed again. This time, it was an audio file. Raymond hesitated for a moment before pressing play. The sound that came through was unmistakable. Gagging. Wet, sloppy gagging. And then, Lili’s voice, muffled but unmistakable, moaning around something filling her petite mouth. “Oh… oh god…” she whimpered, her voice trembling with both discomfort and arousal. “It’s too big… it’s too much…” Raymond’s cock hardened instantly, despite the knot of jealousy twisting in his gut. His imagination running wild —Lili on her knees, her lips stretched wide around Rick’s thick cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft as she struggled to take him deeper. He could almost see the way her eyes would water, the way her delicate hands would grip his thighs for balance, the way she’d look up at him with a mix of fear and desire. “You’re doing so good, baby,” Rick’s voice came through, deep and commanding. “Take it all. You can handle it.” Lili’s moans grew louder, more desperate. “I can’t… it’s too much…” she whimpered, but there was a hunger in her voice that Raymond had never heard before. A hunger that Rick had awakened. Raymond’s hand instinctively went to his own cock, his fingers tightening around the shaft as he imagined what was happening. But as soon as he touched himself, a wave of self-loathing washed over him. His cock felt so small, so inadequate, especially compared to the image his mind conjured of Rick’s thick, dominant member stretching Lili’s delicate lips. He hated himself for it, but he couldn’t help it. The thought of Lili being used like that, of her submitting to someone else—someone who could give her the pleasure he never could—turned him on more than anything he’d ever experienced. Yet, it also twisted a knife of insecurity deep in his gut. Why wasn’t I enough? he thought bitterly, his fingers trembling as they gripped his shaft. He could never make her sound like that—so desperate, so hungry, so utterly consumed by pleasure. Rick’s deep, commanding voice echoed in his mind, taunting him. “You’re doing so good, baby. Take it all. You can handle it.” Raymond’s cock throbbed, but his heart ached. He knew he could never satisfy Lili the way Rick did. He was too small, too weak, too damn pathetic. And yet, the thought of her coming home, flushed and trembling from Rick’s touch, made him harder than ever. He hated himself for wanting it, for needing it, for being unable to stop imagining her as Rick’s submissive slut. She’s mine, he tried to tell himself, but even that thought felt hollow. She might be his wife, but in that moment, she was Rick’s. And deep down, he knew she always would be. --- When Lili finally walked through the door, Raymond was still sitting on the couch, his mind reeling. She looked… different. Her hair was slightly dishevelled, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen. She was still wearing the dress, but it was wrinkled now, as if it had been tugged at in a hurry. “Hey,” she said softly, her voice tinged with a nervousness that didn’t go unnoticed. “Sorry I’m late. We just… lost track of time.” Raymond forced a smile, his eyes scanning her for any sign of what had happened. He could smell it on her—the faint scent of Rick’s cologne, mixed with something else. Something musky, primal, unmistakable. “It’s okay,” he said, his voice tight. “How was it?” Lili shrugged, avoiding his gaze. “It was fine. Just drinks. Nothing crazy.” Nothing crazy. The words echoed in Raymond’s mind as he watched her walk toward the bathroom. She was lying. He could sense it. Could feel it in the way she moved, the way she avoided his eyes, the way her body seemed to hum with an energy he’d never seen before. As the bathroom door closed behind her, Raymond leaned back on the couch, his mind racing. He knew the truth. Lili hadn’t just had drinks with Rick. She’d done something else. Something she wasn’t ready to admit. And as much as it hurt him, as much as it tore him apart… he couldn’t deny the way it made him feel. The way it made him want her even more. “I’m going to bed,” Lili called out from the bathroom, her voice soft, almost apologetic. “Goodnight, Ray.” “Goodnight,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He sat in the darkness, listening as she moved around the bedroom, her footsteps light and hesitant. He could still smell Rick on her, the scent lingering in the air like a taunt. As he sat there, his cock throbbing in his pants, he couldn’t help but wonder… if life would ever be the same.

9 June 2025

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Vicki and I were at a swingers party in a new venue. Upon arrival we stripped down, Vicki to her black stockings and thigh-high black stiletto “fuck me” boots and I was naked. In the main room a double bed was in the corner of the living room. Vicki and I stood at the end of the bed watching the couple on the bed fuck. At the end of the bed between me and the wall was a young woman wearing only a short pleated skirt that failed to cover her arse. As she watched the couple on the bed I asked her if she would like to fuck. When she said yes I rolled a condom onto my already hard cock, she leant over the bed, I flipped her skirt up and slid my cock into her wet pussy as Vicki watched us. We continued to fuck as we watched the couple on the bed grinding away at each other. When we finished I removed the condom and slid my cock into Vicki's wet pussy as she leant over the bed, with the couple on the bed still fucking in front of us. With the first round of fucking behind us, we toured the house and came across another couple, Doug and Rhonda. Vicki had fucked Doug before at gangbangs and Rhonda was new to the scene. We decided to go into the main bedroom to play, Rhonda and I leading the way. There was a double bed which was empty but there were four couples, two on each side of the bed, all in the same position with the women standing, bent at the waist with their hands on the bed while each was being fucked from behind by a guy. The centre of the bed was free so Rhonda and I got on the bed and Rhonda got on to my cock. We fucked for a while, being touched by the women fucking around us. Vicki and Doug were not to be seen. After Rhonda and I had finished I went looking for Vicki and found her in the lounge room. She told me she and Doug had decided the bedroom was too crowded so they had fucked on a mattress in the living room. Vicki told me that when she and Doug had finished another guy appeared and she had fucked him as well. That sort of news always gets me hard so I slid my cock into Vicki and we fucked while discussing the night's highlights.

4 May 2025

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“Hey, mind if I sit here?” You look up from your drink and take me in with a glance, before nodding with a slight smile. “Sure.” You take another sip of your – what is it, lemon lime and bitters? – and then take a longer look at me. “I haven’t seen you in here before.” “Oh, no,” I say. “I’m in from out of town for a work thing. Staying upstairs. They’re nice rooms. Have you seen them?” I do a double take, and stammer “I mean, that’s not an invitation.” You laugh. “OK, I believe you.” “I’m married,” I clarify. “Shame,” you say, and my blush deepens. I take you in. About my age. Wide, green-grey eyes, shoulder length, wavey brown hair, a very sexy open blouse, showing generous cleavage… …and a wedding ring. “You’re married too?” “Yes,” you say. “He’s not here tonight. I just wanted to get out and have some fun. He’s totally ok with that,” you add, catching my eye and raising your eyebrows slightly. “How about your wife?” I swallowed. In theory, this was all very exciting. In reality though… “I, er, I mean, she… She said we should try to meet someone new. Meet a stranger, flirt a bit. See what happens.” “So the room thing was an invitation then,” you say, your smile widening. “Oh, I mean, well, no. But I hadn’t started yet.” I feel that I have to justify my lack of skill in this area. “It’s been ten years.” “Mmm,” you say. “Yes, me too. OK, give me your best line.” I purse my lips, thinking. “OK, sure. Sorry, Miss, do you think you could help me?” “Uh, sure. What’s the matter?” “There’s something wrong with my phone.” “Really? What?” “It doesn’t have your number in it.” I beam. You groan. “Oh God. You really haven’t done this in awhile.” You reach up and touch my cheek. “Lucky that I’d already decided to come up and see how nice your room is.” *** You have my shirt off by the time we get to the door of my suite. My lips move from your neck to your breasts, my hands cupping each one, my thumb pressing against raised nipples through the lace bra. We stumble back towards the bed and then you fall back onto the mattress and I am between your legs, sliding your skirt up to reveal black lace panties and my lips kiss down your belly and over the raised skirt and my fingers slide the lace aside and my tongue darts out and I lick along the folds of your labia and you gasp. My hands slide under the skirt and grasp your hips and my nose presses against your mound of Venus and my lips close around you and suck gently and you wriggle as you yank off your bra and blouse and then press your hands down on my head, twining fingers into my hair and lock your thighs against my cheeks. You come quickly under my tongue and lips and then pull me roughly up onto the bed by my hair, drawing your legs up and guiding me inside you. I kiss your nipples and neck as I thrust inside you, feeling you clench around me each time I am fully in, both of us gasping at the glorious sensation. “Come inside me,” you say, and I am only too happy to oblige. I pump faster, your legs pressed against your chest, your mouth open in ecstasy. My cock spasms and I freeze, buried in you to the hilt as I spurt over and over, groaning loudly. When I finish twitching, you pull me down and onto the bed, rolling over and draping a leg over me as you nuzzle into my chest. We lie that way, panting and enjoying the closeness, until you look up and gasp as you realise that we’d left the door wide open through the entire thing. “Not it,” you say, and I roll out of bed and walk over to the door to close it. I stick my head out into the hallway. There’s no one there. “Huh,” I say, crawling back next to you. “We could have had spectators.” “Mmm,” you say. You look up at me. “That would have been hot.” “Really?” “I think so,” you say, considering. “Having someone watch us while we do that? I think it would be fun.” “Wow,” I say, smiling down at you. “I’m finding out stuff about you left and right. First the ‘picking up a stranger in a bar’ fantasy, and now the exhibitionist? Who did I marry?” “You married me,” you say, lightly slapping my chest. “And after ten years, it’s probably a good idea that we find out some of this stuff. Come on. Don’t you have any fantasies you’d like to try out?” I frown. “I mean, there’s the threesome thing, but I know you’re not interested…” “I just don’t feel that way about women. Now, if you wanted to get another man in the bed…” I stare at you. “Really?” “Not for you. You’d both be all mine. I want to have all the attention on me.” Your eyes wander down to my stiffening cock. “You like that idea, huh?” “I am intrigued.” “Anything else you want to do?” “Well,” I hedged. “I imagine having a massage that goes into unprofessional places. As you say, all of the attention on me. Maybe a couples massage so that you could be there too.” “Oh, it’s not me massaging you?” you tease, hand trailing downwards. “I would never say no to a massage from you, but this is a fantasy, right?” “Go nuts,” you say. “So this is a sexy redhead with pale skin and round breasts covered in oil, straddling your legs while she massages your back and then asking you if you want to turn over?” Your hand is stroking my cock now, and my free hand slides over your breasts. “Yeah,” I breathe. “And when I’m on my back, she’d use her breasts to get me all oily as well. I can imagine them around my cock.” “You mean, like this?” you say, and slide downward on the bed. My cock slides between your breasts and you squeeze them together, sliding up and down, my cockhead poking out between before being engulfed again. The next time it appears you give it a kiss, causing me to shiver, before continuing to stroke me with your irresistible orbs. “And will she keep going until you come on her chest?” you ask, pushing me onto my back before resuming your ministrations. “Do you want to spray all over those wonderful boobs? Or see cum dripping from her red hair?” You speed up. I start to moan at the vision in my head and the feeling of your breasts on my cock. “How would you feel if I was watching you as this harlot is covered with your spunk. What if I was playing with myself as you did it?” I groaned louder, losing control, ready to cum. “What if some guy was massaging me at the same time, his hands between my legs as this red headed whore fucked you with her tits?” That was the clincher. I jerked, cum spraying out from between your breasts, coating your neck and chin, making a slippery mess as you continued to stroke me between your tits. You grin up at me and give my softening cock a final kiss, and then roll of the bed. “Something to think about,” you say, and head for the bathroom for a shower. I lie back on the bed and gasp for breath. *** Dinner the next night in the restaurant is delicious. You have the steak, I have a risotto. We share a bowl of chips. We have our own desserts, at your insistence. After dinner, we walk the beach trail, holding hands and stopping occasionally to watch the moon reflect over the rippling ocean. The boardwalk winds between the trees and then out again to show us the beach. My hand slides down into your back jeans pocket and I give your fabulous bum a squeeze. “Yesterday was fun,” I venture. You bump into me gently. “And this morning. And this afternoon.” “Indeed. But I meant how I went down on you and only afterwards realised the door was still open.” “Ha. Yes. The thrill of being caught.” I pull you close and cup one breast in the moonlit darkness. “Just like having sex in the bushes by the beach at night time,” I whisper into your ear. You pull back and look at me, and then along the trail and then into the bushes. I nuzzle your ear and you shiver. “You want to have sex here?” you ask. “It’s all I can think about,” I say, sliding my hand inside your jeans and running a finger under your panties. You make a purring sound, which makes me laugh, and you slap me and push me off the path and into the trees. The foliage along the shore is thick, but with clearings under the canopy, just made for having sex in. I slide in behind you and press you up against the trunk of a tree, kissing your neck and sliding my hands under your sweater and up to cup your breasts. You lean back into me and hold onto the tree branch. “Tree hugger,” I tease. My hands slide downwards and slide down your hips, pushing your jeans down. You look around, suddenly alarmed. “Can you hear anyone?” you ask. I shake my head against your neck, and one hand reaches around to slide between your legs over your panties. You thrust back against me and rub my cock through my jeans. “Get this thing out and poke me with it.” I yank my own pants down to my ankles and press my cock between your ass cheeks. You pull your panties down, flicking them over my cock and then pushing me backwards until you can grab the tree, bent over and ready. I feel your wetness as my cock slides over your pussy and I rub my cockhead over your clit. “Stop playing and fuck me,” you command, and I obey, finding your entrance and sliding in. You gasp and arch your back. You’re holding the tree with one hand and your other presses against your breast, tweaking the nipple through the material. I start to thrust and all worry about people passing on the trail disappears. You murmur and I thrust into you, always marvelling at how good you feel around me. How right it feels when we’re together. I run my fingers up your spine, grab your hips and thrust. Leaves tickle my face and the cool sea breeze evaporates my sweat. The moonlight shows you to me in silhouette. Your pale skin shines in the night as our bodies slap together. Your breasts are out as you pull up the sweater and free a nipple to tweak and your breathing is heavy and you’re letting out little moans as I tell you I love you. I look out through the gaps in the trees. Someone looks back at me. He’s grinning widely and as he catches my eye, he gives me a big wink. His shoulder is moving up and down and I realise that he must be masturbating as he watches us. I lose my rhythm and stop for a second, fully inside her. “Hmm. Mmm. You ok?” You ask. I look down at your heavenly ass and my cock glistening with your wetness and I know I’m not going to stop. I start up again, and lean forward, grasping your shoulder and moving my mouth close to your ear. “We’re being watched,” I murmur. This time you start and your head shoots back, almost cracking into my nose. You look back at me, eyes wide. I gesture in the direction of our voyeur, off to the left. You turn your head and see him. His eyes are half closed now, as he strokes himself, watching us go at it. “Oh God,” you moan, and I’m not sure whether it is with pleasure or mortification. I pull you back against me, thrusting up now instead of forward, and whisper in your ear. “Is this ok?” I ask. “I can stop. I don’t want to, but I can.” My hand slips around and I rub your clit with one finger, making you squirm. “Oh you asshole,” you say. But then you grind down onto me. “No, it’s fine. Fuck me. Look at him wanking away, wishing it was him in me instead of you.” I look at the guy. He catches my eye again, looks at you, takes a step forward. Now he is inside the canopy with us. He strokes an impressively large cock with one hand and his breathing is heavy as he watches us. You lean forward again and I grab your hips and stroke into you, enjoying the audience. You are moaning more too. The guy’s hand blurs on his cock and it jerks up and down as he stares at us and pants with excitement. You lift your top and pull it over your head, and I unclip your bra so your breasts hang free, slapping backwards and forwards with my thrusts, your nipples hard and surrounded with gooseflesh in the cool night air. The voyeur goes wild at the sight. His cock is jerking and his knees are buckling and he is groaning at your gorgeous naked body. I can feel you getting close as well with my thrusts and the attention from this stranger, and as you frig your clit with one hand I let myself go and you come and I spurt inside you, milked by your contractions. And the guy comes as well, spurting across the small clearing and landing in a puddle between our feet. And he sags against a tree, and I pull you into an embrace and turn you to kiss you. And when we pull back, he has gone. “Well,” you say. “That’s another one off the bucket list.” *** When I wake up the next morning you are gone. I lie there for awhile, waiting, but eventually get up and take a shower to wash clean after another marathon sex session. When we return each evening the sheets have been replaced. I am sure they must be talking about us down in the laundry room by now. Drying off, I hear you come into the room. “Oh good,” you say. “I was hoping you’d be ready to go.” “Go?” I ask. “I have a surprise for you.” “Do we have time to…?” I drop my towel. You shake your head. “Later. Come on, get dressed.” You give the Uber driver an address, which means nothing to me, and a few minutes later we’re outside another hotel. You tap away at your phone and a few seconds later it bings. “Ok, got a room number.” I frown, looking up at the hotel. It’s swanky, and I can see a swimming pool through the back and pictures of spacious rooms along the walls on brochures. “You got us a second room?” I ask. “I got us a massage,” you say, and knock on a room door. The door opens and my eyes widen. At the entrance, dressed in a silk kimono, is a beautiful redhead. Her breasts strain against the silk fabric and the garment doesn’t cover much past her thighs, revealing shapely legs. Her eyes are a vivid blue and she smiled out at us. “Come in,” she says, checking the hallway and ushering us inside. The hotel room was dim, lit with candles and smelling strongly of incense and oils. There was relaxing music playing from a speaker attached to a mobile phone and two beds separated by a screen. From behind that screen, a young man steps out. He is also dressed in a kimono, and his body is fit and tanned and completely hairless. “It was a couples massage, right?” the woman says, and you nod. I see that your eyes are locked on the body of the guy next to the far bed. “Good-o. You can leave your clothes over on that chair. I’ll look after this one,” she touches my arm, smiling, “and Anton will see to you.” I look at you and raise an eyebrow. You give me a wicked grin. OK, so this is happening then. I mentally shrug and pull my shirt over my head. You are dropping your blouse onto the chair and sliding your skirt to the ground. I appreciate your lovely bottom as you bend to pick it up, and then pull my togs off and drop them next to my shirt. “Dress light,” you’d said. I turn to the redhead and she motions to the bed. “Lie down on your front,” she says. You’ve already disappeared behind the screen. I can see a silhouette but no real features through the thin fabric. I lie down. “First time?” asks the redhead, and I can hear the guy making small talk with you as well. “Having a massage? No. Having a naked couples massage? Yes.” She laughs. “Ah well, we’ll look after you. Just relax.” Her hands run lightly over my body, feeling for tension, exploring me. “You’re tense.” “I’m a lot more relaxed after these last few days.” “God, I don’t want to see you normally then,” she says. I feel warm oil drip down along my back, and then her hands return, spreading the oil and pressing down on my back along various pressure points. I let out an involuntary moan. On the other side of the curtain you laugh. “Sounds like you’re having fun over there,” you say. And then “Oh, mmm, that’s good.” “You too.” The redhead moves in front of me. I lift my head to look as her thumbs press into my shoulders. The kimono was untied and I was very close to her smooth pale skin and simple white panties. I tried to look further upwards, but she pressed down on the back of my neck. “All good things come to those who wait,” she chided. I let her work on my back. It was heavenly. She moved to my legs, working my tight calves and kneading my thighs and glutes, really getting the elbow in. I grunted, but she knew what was ok and what was too much. Through the curtain, I could see Anton’s shadow moving over you and hear your appreciative murmurs. More oil dripped down onto my lower back and hands slid down over my buttocks, rubbing the oil into the nooks and crevices. She ran her hands up my inner thighs and her fingers brushed against my testicles. I jumped. It was an intense sensation, but not as intense as when her finger ran right up my crack and rolled gently over my anus. I moaned, eliciting another chuckle from you on the other side of the curtain. There was a creak as my masseuse knelt over me on the bed and a rustle as the kimono slid onto the floor. And then red hair cascaded down over my face and her oiled breasts pressed against my back and her lips were near my ear. “Is this ok?” she whispered. I nodded enthusiastically. There was a moan from the other side of the curtain. Presumably you were being treated to something similar. “Do we need the curtain?” I asked. I desperately wanted to see what Anton was doing to you. “Maybe later it can go. For now, you are all mine.” She lay down on top of me and I felt her breasts slide from my shoulders down to my buttocks and back up again. Her pubic hair stroked my back and her hands slid along my sides and down around my hips and under me, reaching for and finding my straining erection. The full body sensation was intense. She breathed into my ear, purring with pleasure as she stroked me against the sheets. Her hair was on my face and she smelled like cinnamon and she writhed against my back and I felt like my entire world was her touch. I pressed down against her hand on my cock, fearing that it would be over too soon, and she recognised my needs and held it while she continued to slide against me. Through the curtain I could see Anton moving forward and backwards on top of you. Was he inside you already? Or did he have his cock pressed between your buttocks, oil lubricating him as he slid up and down, his hands on your breasts and his cock encased in your crease? After a good ten minutes of this, my redhead leans forward and whispers “Turn over.” I am more than happy to oblige. And finally, I get a good look at the woman you decided should massage me. She is a goddess. Hair of fire, eyes of ice. Her figure looks drawn by 80s super hero comic book artists – large breasts smattered with freckles and with pink nipples surrounded with a small pink ring. Her waist is small and her hips wide. A triangle of neatly trimmed red pubic hair points towards puffy lips that I just long to kiss. She kneels over me, straddling my legs and watches me watching her. Her eyes drop to my cock, which spasms with desire, straight up. “Got to make sure you’re relaxed all over,” she whispers, and leans down. Face over my belly, still looking into my eyes, she dribbles more oil from a little plastic bottle along the line of my belly, caps the bottle with one hand and drops it to the bed. Then she strokes me with one hand while she holds herself up with the other, fingers sliding over my skin, spreading the oil over my front. When I am suitably oiled, she leans forward. Her breasts slide up my legs and come to rest on either side of my straining cock. She wiggles them from side to side. I sigh with desire. She moves forward, sliding up my belly until her perfect ruby lips are just above my own, and I can feel her crotch pressing against my cock. Her hips gyrate. Her breath against my lips is sweet. She slides up and down a little, my cock pressed against my belly and her sex. “Is this what you want her to see?” she whispers into my mouth. I want to kiss those lips. I nod, awestruck. She reaches out and tugs at the curtain, which slides easily along the rails and gives me a sudden view of you. And you of me. Your eyes widen as you see her sliding up and down on top of me. My mouth drops open as I catch sight of your fingers curled into Anton’s hair, hiding his face which is buried between your thighs. We stare at each other, seeing the reality of what had only been a shadow on cloth. And then my redhead lifts my chin up to press her lips against mine and your Anton does something that makes you throw your head back and moan. I throw my arm out and you grab hold of my hand and we share our separate pleasures with no recriminations. My masseuse rises up, her breasts magnificent in the candle light, her legs straddling my thighs and her sex grinding against my cock. She rides the length of it, from base to tip and each time I think it’s going to slip in, but each time she pauses and then strokes backwards again. She leans backward on both hands and dry humps me in a way that is in no way dry. Oil and natural lubrication has us sliding against each other and I can’t believe I haven’t slipped into her just by chance. The friction is making me crazy. I lift my hips into her and she slams me back down with her thighs. I get it. This is her show, not mine. Your fingers dig into my hand, and I look over. Anton is climbing up your body, kissing you as he rises. His hands stroke your breasts and his fingers close around your nipples and his cock is like a steel bar and you look at me and I nod and your free hand goes to it and guides him in. And my redhead sees that and she laughs with delight and she rises up and when she comes down she impales herself on my erection and I cry out with the sheer pleasure of it. And you and I can feel our hands entwined but now we also feel total strangers fucking us with abandon. Glorious images of sexual perfection and skills born of years of practice. And I watch him thrusting into you, bigger than me, fitter than me, and I don’t care because I love you and you love me. And you watch me being ridden by this beautiful woman of flame and desire, her hips revolving as she works me towards explosion and you know that I will always come back to you. “Oh God, I’m close,” I moan, and she grins and strokes me a couple more times with her tight pussy and then she springs up and turns around on the bed and now her thighs straddle my face and her pussy lips press down on my nose and lips and I am in heaven as I suck and lick at her sex. And then there is a sudden warmth on my cock as she takes me in her mouth and her tongue revolves against my glans as those ruby lips slide to the base of my cock and her throat closes around my cock and convulses against the head and my tongue is deep inside her and I am so close to cumming. And I can barely see you but it’s enough to see Anton, thrusting that magnificent cock between your breasts and into your mouth and I give a muffled yell and spurt into the redhead’s mouth as Anton sprays all over your chest. “How was that?” asks the redhead. I nod, huge, satisfied smile on my face. She peers over at the mobile phone. “We still have a bit of time. Let’s push the beds together.” Anton rubs you down with a warm, wet towel while I receive the same, and then he pushes the two single beds together and lies down beside you while I shift to your other side. “One thing left on the list,” I say, and reach out to pull Anton’s hand to your breast. I nuzzle at your neck, while he kisses your back. You wriggle a little and look at me, surprised. But I shrug. “Two at once, you said.” And I ran a finger down your belly and down between your legs as he cups your breast and nibbles at the back of your neck. And I roll you over so I can play with your ass and you can stroke his cock and he can suck on your breasts and I can slide my cock between your cheeks. And after a moment, I feel breath on my neck as well, and the redhead’s hands slide between my ass cheeks and stroke my balls as I find your entrance and slip inside. And she slides an oiled finger around my anus and presses against the puckered opening and finger fucks me as I fuck you. And he is stroking your clit and if he gives my cock a tug around the base occasionally too, then I don’t see that as a bad thing. But your body is covered by our bodies and filled with my cock and your hands stroke his and I feel you welling up and fuck me but that finger in my ass is good! You gasp as you come, and I bite down softly on your shoulder as I do. Anton spills his seed onto your stomach from your stroking. And my redhead withdraws her finger, tugs gently on my balls and whispers into my ear “Times up, hun.” They clean up the bedroom while we wash each other in the shower and stare into each other’s eyes and wonder how this will change things. And it will change things. But as I look at you, I’m pretty sure it will be for the better. Happy Anniversary.

20 April 2025

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The first thing Vicki likes to do at a sex party is to warm up on a swing. As soon as we had dressed down to the fucking gear we found the swing and I helped Vicki assume the position so that she could receive maximum penetration. In this case, she was naked apart from her red high-heeled boots and red stay-up stockings and a red corset. Her feet were in the stirrups, she was on her back and her cunt was glistening in the light. My cock was already hard so I slid it straight into her and stood still while I push-pulled the swing up and down my cock, making Vicki's wet cunt slide along the length of my cock, back and forth with all sensation shared only by the cock and cunt. Before too long a guy turned up and asked if he could join the party, Vicki said yes and I handed the swing over to the new guy, Eddie. Soon he had a good rhythm going as he bounced Vicki's cunt up and down his cock. In the meantime, another two guys had turned up and were watching Vicki being fucked. When Eddie finished I took the swing back and enjoyed the sensation of Vicki's just-fucked cunt once more sliding up and down my cock. It's a feeling that never gets old. When I stopped, one of the new guys asked Vicki if he could fuck her. She told him to put a condom on. He did, and soon he had his cock in Vicki's wet cunt as she laid back enjoying the sensation and the small crowd. When guy 2 stopped, I stepped in once more to feel the delicious feeling of Vicki's just-fucked cunt. Next up Eddie asked if he could go again. When Vicki said yes, he quickly got back in the saddle sliding Vicki up and down his cock. When he finished, it was my turn once more as Vicki lay there smiling at the guys who were watching her being fucked. Guy 3 was up next and he wasted no time getting his cock into Vicki's cunt and bouncing her up and down along its length. When he finished I was back inside Vicki as we fucked slowly into a well-earned break. Later in the night, we decided it was last-fuck time before we headed home. Vicki said we should get Eddie for the final threesome. Eddie was pleased to be invited and we headed into a spare bedroom where Vicki fucked the both of us before telling me she wanted me to come in her. Ever eager to please, I increased the tempo and pounded into Vicki until we both came. Vicki thanked Eddie for his contribution and we headed home, to re-live the night's events in our Sunday morning fuck.

5 April 2025

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My long term fuck buddy is a cute chubby girl in her mid 30’s, blond hair, big boobs, tight little pussy and she loves to fuck, she has multiple partners to satisfy her needs but being a single mum timing can be hard… so one day we set up a little fun, we were flat out texting all morning making sure things were going to plan, she got up had a shower shaved her pussy done her hair and make up then set off to take the kids to school, when she gets home she has one of her play mates lined up to come over for sex he was told to arrive at 9am and be gone by 9:20 because she had an online meeting to do at 9:30. So I arrive at 9:05 and part a couple of doors down with full view of her front door and wait, such a turn on sitting in the car waiting knowing she’s inside having sex right now! A million thoughts running though my head like I wonder how hard his fucking her, different scenarios playing out in my mind as I watch the clock waiting my turn… as planned once he was finished he seen him self out and left, as soon as he drove off down the street I got out of the car and headed inside trying to hide my hard on tucking into my belt, I ditched my shirt and shoes at the front door and headed up stairs to her room where I see her laying on the bed naked with her legs open and a thick white trail of cum oozing out of her pussy… I climb onto the bed with her looking her in the eyes as I kiss my way down her inner thighs to her pussy, not breaking eye contact as I start eating her cream-pied pussy, not long till her hands were on my head shoving my face in there, her body is shaking as she cums in record time! I kiss my way up her body as she recovers from her orgasm until I meet her lips, then I slide inside her sloppy cum filled pussy and have sex with her multiple times over the next couple of hours… that was a fun day off!

10 March 2025

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We hopped into the car to leave my parents house, shivering from the cold night air. Hubby had had quite a few drinks with my parents, especially my father who enjoyed his company and loved trying different liqueurs. I’m a lightweight, so only 1 drink for me, I was feeling relaxed and happy. We had a long drive ahead of us, and hubby was already playing a game on his mobile phone. “Mind if I listen to my book?” I asked him, “OK” was the reply. An hour later, my pussy was soaking as the narrator continued in breathy detail as the girl in the book had her sexual desires met by two men at the same time, every single touch, lick, suck and thrust described in delicious detail. Suddenly hubby spoke “OMG these books are so naughty. My wife is so naughty” he paused, and I looked over at him and met his gaze “Does this turn you on darling, does the thought of me sharing you with another man turn you on?”, I looked away quickly, my heart beating rapidly, I couldn’t believe he would ask me this, is this a trap, I glanced back, he grinned at me, his eyes filled with lust. “Yes” I whispered, looking away in shame. My cheeks flushed with heat, and I felt my pussy clench. Later that night, in bed, I snuggled my ass into my hubby’s groin, and he whispered in my ear “Would you really like me to share you with another man. I would love to see you swallow another man’s cock whilst I fucked you baby.” OMG my pussy clenched, I couldn’t believe he just said that, in the dark, not looking at his face, it was easier to be honest with him. To talk to him about my deepest desires and fantasies, the truth was, as much as I tried to be a ‘Good Girl’, deep down, I wasn’t really, I wanted him to tell me to do naughty things, I wanted him to tell me to do them so that he was the naughty one and I was just being a ‘Good Girl’, ‘Doing as I was Told’, ‘Pleasing My Husband’. I had read plenty of dirty stories online and in books. Alone I would watch porn where women were shared, pleasured by more than one man. I knew my husband loved me. I knew he would do anything to keep my happy. I also knew he valued honesty above all else. This could be a fine line and I didn’t want it to negatively effect my wonderful happy marriage. The next day hubby approached me again about sharing, my pussy was still buzzing from the audiobook and conversation the night before, now hubby was once again talking about sharing me, in the bright light of day, whilst looking me in the eye, I couldn’t believe how horny it made me. Hubby suggested we go online and create a profile to find someone neither of us knew, a complete stranger, he would share me with. My heart was pounding as I created a profile and ticked the options hubby asked me to tick. It didn’t take long before the profile I had created was receiving incoming messages, some included dick picks, I looked at them, my curiosity leading me to wonder, it had been many years since I had thought about having another man’s cock in my pussy, or my mouth, my brain froze at the thought, in my mouth, would hubby expect that of me I wondered. Reading the profiles, my mind wandered, I’d never done this before, was I going to be able to go ahead with it, was my hubby going to change his mind? Some of the men looked ok, most of them didn’t. Hubby read the incoming messages and checked the profiles. The ones he thought would interest me and fitted his criteria he suggested I strike up a conversation with. I found a couple of guys who interested me and one man in particular had a couple of references from other couples who had met with him and said he was great, hubby contacted him and asked me to contact him as well. I waited excitedly to see what would happen. I started chatting a man, my heart beating so loud, the whole idea seemed so naughty. I immediately asked for a face picture and he opened up his private gallery for me. I clicked through the photos holding my breath. He looked like a nice kind person. His cock though, OMG it was thick, thicker than I was used to. I phoned my hubby and told him I was having second thoughts, would I be able to cope with a thicker cock, I wasn’t sure. Hubby told me he was really excited at the idea of my pussy stretching around a thick cock, he told me he was sure I was going to like it. He contacted the man and told him where we were staying that weekend and asked if he would be available to meet up. He suggested we meet and have a couple of drinks and go from there! He also asked for a photo of us. I scrolled through my phone trying to find a photo that had both of us in it that didn’t include anything personal that would give away too much about who we were in ‘real life’ since this all seemed like a fantasy to me. Finally I found one and sent it, I waited holding my breath until I received his response “Oh very nice… Yum” he said. Hubby told him what he had planned and what all about my fantasy. I couldn’t believe he was putting it in writing and to a complete stranger! Then he suggested the stranger chat with me, talk dirty to me and that would help me be comfortable about meeting in person. The stranger told me his name was Ben. Ben told me what he wanted to do to me and how he was going to do it. He told me in great detail how he would touch me, kiss me, undress me. My pussy clenched, my breathing became heavy, I was getting so excited about meeting this stranger and letting him do these things to me. Ben asked for a sneaky cleavage photo. I had one I’d sent to my husband previously, did I dare send it to this stranger! I sent it, held my breath again, waiting for a response “Ohhhhhh … yum” came the response. Now I was getting really excited as I started to come to terms with this being a real thing. I was going to meet this man and he was going to fuck me, with my husband watching and joining in! Ben asked me some more questions, is this going to be your first time with 2 men. “Yes, it’s my first time and I’m super excited about it” I confessed. “I’m a good girl, but I do have a naughty streak”. Ben told me he thought this was wonderful. Before I knew it, it was time to leave to go to the hotel where ‘it’ would happen. I packed an overnight bag, said goodnight to my kids and told them that Dad and I were going on a ‘date night’. Imagine if they knew! We arrived at the hotel, put our things in the room, then went to the local pub to meet ‘Ben’. The place was crowded, there was so much going on. My heart was racing and I kept wondering when one of us was going to call this off. We ordered drinks and settled in to people watch until ‘Ben’ arrived. We sent ‘Ben’ a message to let him know what we were wearing and where we were sitting. We waited. I started wondering if maybe ‘Ben’ had decided not to come, he wasn’t late yet, I just wondered. People walked past and I wondered each time it was a man how I would feel if this was the man my husband had arranged for me to meet with. Then I saw him, our eyes met, he kept walking, he walked straight past us! I took a breath and wondered how to tell my husband that the man we had come to meet had seen us and kept walking. Just as I opened my mouth to tell him ‘Ben’ came back. He had a friendly smile and held out his hand to my hubby, they shook hands and then he leaned over to kiss me on the cheek. It was so nice and friendly I wondered if onlookers could ever imagine what we had planned. ‘Ben’ ordered a drink for him and another for my hubby, I was happy with the one I had. I wondered how long we could sit on a drink and not go anywhere. I didn’t wonder for long. Before I knew it, all three of us had empty glasses in front of us and to my surprise I was the one saying “Well our drinks are gone, what shall we do now?” Arrangements were quickly made to go back to our room. I led the way. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. We went into the room and the door shut. I noticed Ben taking his shoes off and my brain froze, OMG this is really going to happen. He turned to me and took my hand in his, he asked if he could take off my bracelet, I stammered something about the watch tan line it hid, he told me that we didn’t need to worry about that and as he took it off he kissed me. This was the first time another man had kissed me on the lips in 18 years. The first time a man had kissed me that I didn’t know really well before I let him kiss me. His tongue touched my lips, gently stroking from one side to the other, his breath soft and warm on my mouth. “This is your first time doing something like this, isn't it” Ben said, “Yes” came my whispered response. Ben looked me in the eye and said “Just tell me no, at any time and I will stop OK?”, “OK” I responded. He kissed me gently again, my brain froze, my pussy clenched. From that point on I stopped to think and felt! Ben took my dress off, over the top of my head, revealing the bra and matching panties I had bought for just this occasion. He told me I looked beautiful. He kissed my neck, he kissed my mouth, my breath was coming in short pants, my pussy was getting so wet. I looked to my hubby for reassurance, was he sure this was what he wanted. My hubby smiled back at me as Ben took off my bra and took each nipple one at a time and sucked them slowly and gently into his mouth. I looked down at this stranger who was sucking my nipples into his mouth, making them tingle and my pussy and clit throb. Ben slid his hands down and hooked them into my panties sliding them down my legs to the floor. He kissed my mouth, he kissed my breasts, all whilst my husband watched, right next to us. My husband’s eyes where filled with lust, he smiled at me. Ben took his clothes off quickly, kissing my breasts and mouth, I was burning up with need. Ben slowly pushed me backward, until my legs hit the bed and I slowly fell backwards onto it. He lowered himself down, so his face was between my legs. I took a shuddering breath in. OMG I could see him between my legs, his face was right there in front of my pussy. His tongue flicked out and touched my pussy lips, then slid between them. OMG, if felt so good. He licked up and down, slowly, slowly. Then his tongue flicked over my clit, gently, so gently. All the time Ben gave gentle groans OMG, I looked over and saw my husband sitting on the lounge next to the bed. He was undressed and had his cock in his hand, he was stroking himself looking at me. I held my hand out to him, wanting him to join me. He shook his head and looked down where my pussy was being licked by the stranger. I was groaning and grinding my hips in the stranger’s face. I felt so naughty, I couldn’t believe I was doing this. After a few minutes Ben stood, his hands sliding a condom onto a lovely thick cock. He leaned down towards me and slowly slid his thick cock into my pussy. I could feel the glorious stretching feeling as my pussy accommodated his cock. He slowly thrust inside, in and out, slowly, slowly. OMG it was so good. I lifted my legs to allow better access and ground my hips in time with his long slow thrusts. The thrusts sped up, then he withdrew. My husband had joined us on the bed. His hands were stroking my pussy, he know how I liked to be touched. As his familiar touch, further ignited the flame burning in my pussy Ben brought his thick cock to my mouth. I opened my mouth and gently took his cock inside it, I licked the underside gently, then I slowly slid the whole cock in, as far as it would go, until my nose was resting on his balls. The unfamiliar entirely unique smell of his essence flooded my nostrils. Even if my eyes were closed I couldn’t pretend this cock was my husband’s. I was shocked to realised I loved it, the thought that I was sucking the cock of a complete stranger whilst my husband stroked my pussy and ass was all consuming. I was loving it! OMG OMG OMG my first orgasm of the evening flooded over me and Ben made excited noises as I sucked his cock as I squirted all over the bed.

11 January 2025

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In the heart of a bustling city, Mr. and Mrs. C found solace in their private rooftop garden, a hidden oasis where they could escape the world and explore the depths of their desires. Tonight, the city lights twinkled like stars as they sat together, sipping wine and enjoying the gentle breeze that caressed their skin. But this evening held a special anticipation, as they awaited the arrival of their friends, Alex and Jamie, a couple who shared their open outlook on life and love. Alex and Jamie arrived with laughter and warmth, their presence adding a new layer of excitement to the night. Alex, with his easy charm and athletic build, moved confidently across the rooftop, while Jamie, with her lively spirit and graceful curves, exuded an inviting aura. As the four settled into the cozy seating area, the conversation flowed effortlessly, weaving between shared memories and whispered confessions of secret desires. The chemistry among them was palpable, a testament to the trust and affection they had cultivated over time. Mrs. C, draped in her silk robe, exchanged playful glances with Jamie, who returned them with a knowing smile. Meanwhile, Mr. C and Alex discussed their latest adventures, their eyes occasionally drifting to their partners, intrigued by the unspoken possibilities of the evening. As the moon rose higher, casting a silver glow over the garden, the atmosphere shifted. Alex leaned in to whisper something to Jamie, who nodded with a grin. In response, Jamie reached for Mrs. C's hand, their fingers intertwining in a gesture of mutual curiosity and consent. Encouraged by the openness of their partners, Mr. C and Alex shared a glance, silently affirming their shared understanding and excitement. With a gentle touch, Mr. C pulled Alex closer, their connection deepening as they embraced the moment. In the privacy of their rooftop sanctuary, the two couples explored the boundaries of their desires, celebrating the unique bond that connected them. As the city buzzed below, they surrendered to the magic of the night, knowing that their journey of exploration and friendship had taken them to a new and exhilarating place. Their laughter and whispers mingled with the wind, creating a symphony of joy and discovery. Together, they embraced the freedom to love and be loved, cherishing the connections that enriched their lives and opened their hearts to endless possibilities.

25 November 2024

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I’ll never forget that night. It was just before everything changed with COVID, and life felt freer, more spontaneous. I was out with my FWB—something we did regularly, spending Friday nights at a swinger venue. But this particular night, something incredible happened. I was in the spa, relaxing, when a stunning young woman walked in. The instant she entered, it was like the world slowed down for a moment. The chemistry between us was immediate—unspoken, but undeniable. She sat on the edge of the spa, and without saying a word, we both just clicked. The energy between us was so intense that it felt like we’d known each other forever. The night took on its own rhythm from there. The four of us—my FWB, his partner, the young woman, and I—ended up in the main bedroom. But even though we were all together, I couldn’t take my focus off her. We spent most of the time together, caught up in the intensity of the moment. The connection between us was so natural, so electric, that nothing else seemed to matter. There were others who hovered, watching, wanting to join in, but we shared something special. We didn’t let anyone else in, and they just stood by, touching themselves, but respecting our space. It was raw, spontaneous, and completely unplanned—but that’s what made it so incredible. Afterward, my FWB and I went home, but the night stayed with us. We talked for hours, replaying every moment, amazed by how quickly things had unfolded. I never saw her again, and then COVID hit, and everything changed. Our FWB arrangement ended, and life took a different direction. But that night—how everything just fell into place so perfectly, so unexpectedly—will always stick with me. It was a reminder of how life can shift in an instant and how the most intense connections can come when you least expect them.

15 November 2024

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After dining with another couple, we went fora drink at the pub.it was located opposite the beach. I do not know how but we decided to get naked and have a dip in. Once in the water we challenge each other to go naked from Coogee to Clovely where we live. We made it and after having a little res both girls started kissing and we joined. At first we change partners but as we were getting more and more into it, we swap an started both my friend and I with my wife. Then with his wife an later both wives were onto one of us. The night continue and we move later to the bedroom where we tried everything we could. I was also contact MM and they enjoyed it very much. My wife at the time and I had always sex toys and they used them on us as well us on them. It was the first time I tried a dildo, and never expected to get so excited. The situation got to the point that we were all one on top of the other enjoying every inch of each other without noticing who I was kissing or touching. I do remember going down on my ex wife while she was having Intercourse and obviously I did kiss his part and while I was there he touched my back and for a split of a second was him and I in a 69 position and both females were encouraging the situation. It was very bizarre.

9 November 2024

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Vicki and I were at WOW on one of the nights they opened the gay club up to mainstream swingers. Vicki in her “fuck-me” gear, wearing only black stay-up mesh stockings and thigh-high black stiletto-heeled boots, and me nude. At some point we found ourselves in a small room with a bed and another couple looking for the same cheap thrills we were. With very little discussion we got down to the business of fucking the other couple and then Vicki and I fucked in order to enjoy the extra that no-condom brings. Later, we drifted into a mock-jail room that had a swing hanging from the ceiling. Vicki has never met a swing she didn't want to be fucked in, so I obliged. I helped her into the swing, put her boot-heels in the stirrups and pulled her along the swing so that her wet cunt was clear of the swing, giving me maximum penetration. Once Vicki was in The Position, I lubed up my cock with the house lube and plunged it into her wet cunt. The thing that excites me about sex swings is that I can stand motionless and push and pull the stirrups so I can concentrate solely on Vicki's cunt sliding back and forth along my by-now extremely hard cock. We had not used this brand of lube before and I was disappointed to realise it was drying out and I needed to replenish. I let go of Vicki and walked across the room, squirted some more lube on my hand and rubbed it on my cock as I headed back to Vicki. I was a bit shocked to find that Vicki was not missing out as she had a young guy industriously sliding her cunt up and down his cock. I later checked the time it took to go from one side of the room, squirt out the lube and walk back. I was amazed to find it took only 4 seconds. Vicki had found someone to fill her cunt in only 4 seconds! When the new boy had finished his chores, Vicki asked: “Who's next?” There was a young guy, James standing next to me who said: “I'm wearing a condom.” I waved him on in front of me and watched as he slid his cock into Vicki's cunt, sliding her up and down. When he had finished, I finally got to finish the fuck we began two fucks ago. Later, that night we ran into James again. After a quick chat Vicki told us that she needed yet more fucking in the swing. We walked back to swing, placed Vicki so she was ready for action and I indicated to James that it was his turn. After James was finished I guided my cock into her wet cunt and slid her up and down. When I finished, James came up to say goodbye but I told him he wasn't finished yet, so we each had one more round of fucking Vicki in the swing before we called it a night.

12 October 2024

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One weekend, we went to Sydney with the intention of fucking two nights away. On Friday, we went to a gangbang venue that we had never been to before. There were a lot of guys and there seemed to be no-one in control which made the main floor area an uncomfortable place to be. We headed upstairs to the much smaller play area with six women and about twenty guys. I began to fuck Celeste, an attractive blonde woman who surprised me by demanding more. It turns out Celeste wanted to work her way through just about every position she could think of and she decided I was the guy to help her do this. It was exciting sex, made even better by the constant search for the next position. When she decided she was finally done we talked and she told me she was going to a swingers club tomorrow night with her boyfriend. I told her that Vicki and I would be there as well. Celeste asked me not to let on that we knew each other if we bumped into each other at the club. Vicki had fucked a couple of guys while I was playing with Celeste and now it was my turn to fuck her. When we finished, she said she was uncomfortable in the venue and so we left. The next night, we arrived at the swingers club and as we walked into the bar area I saw Celeste sitting with her boyfriend. Our eyes locked and then moved on. Later, we ran into Celeste and her boyfriend in one of the playrooms. One thing led to another and soon Vicki was being fucked in the swing by the boyfriend and Celeste and I were fucking on the bed, re-visiting positions from the night before. That night it was the secret of Vicki, Celeste and I. I wonder if Celeste ever told her boyfriend where she was and who and how many she did the previous evening.

14 September 2024

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It was getting towards the end of the night at Debauchery and we had had a good night playing with six other couples. I suggested we head downstairs to see if there is any action down there, if not we get dressed and go home. We walked to the stairwell, Vicki in her “fuck-me” gear, wearing only black stay-up mesh stockings and thigh-high black stiletto-heeled boots, and me nude. A good-looking young couple was walking up the stairs so we waited on the side for them to pass. Once at the top, the young woman said to me: “It's his 30th birthday and I promised to take him to a sex party”. “You've come to the right place,” I said to them as I steered them down the corridor to the main play area. Once there, Vicki and I positioned ourselves on the mattresses as we watched them undress. I put a condom on my cock and then buried it deep in this young woman's cunt. As we fucked she looked around, taking in all the other people in the room watching her fuck a complete stranger in public. I asked her how she felt to have sex in front of other people. “This is fabulous,” was her response. In the meantime, Vicki was laying on her back, her legs apart as the birthday boy licked her cunt like it was the best present he'd ever had. Vicki grinned at me as she guided his tongue to a spot she needed him to reach. I realised he was having a problem getting hard and I was pleased that all this was going on behind the young woman's head, making her unaware of his struggle. I did not want her to be distracted at all while my cock was still inside her. We never saw them again at Debauchery, although I'm convinced that that night was not the last time she fucked in front of an audience.

10 August 2024

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In the quaint town of Maplewood, where the population barely touched two thousand, everyone knew each other's business. The local diner buzzed with gossip, and the Friday night town hall meetings were as much about socializing as they were about civic duties. It was a picture-perfect place with one hidden truth: beneath its seemingly conservative veneer, Maplewood had a secret that only a select few knew. Michael and David were the epitome of the perfect couple. They owned the local bakery, "Sugar & Spice," and their pastries were legendary. To the townsfolk, they were kind, generous, and hardworking men who were always willing to lend a hand. But behind closed doors, Michael and David led a different life, one that brought excitement and connection in ways few could understand. It started innocently enough. A neighboring couple, Robert and James, moved in from the city. They were sharp, witty, and carried an air of sophistication that intrigued Michael and David. Over shared glasses of wine and laughter-filled dinners, the four men formed a close bond. One evening, after a few too many glasses of Merlot, Robert broached a subject that had been simmering beneath the surface of their friendship. "Have you ever thought about... exploring?" Robert asked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. David and Michael exchanged glances. They had discussed their fantasies in the privacy of their bedroom, but never with anyone else. The idea was thrilling and terrifying in equal measure. And so, a new chapter began. The two couples delved into the world of swinging with excitement and trepidation. Their first experience was a blend of nervous laughter and unexpected tenderness. It wasn't just about physical pleasure; it was about trust, communication, and a deepening of their emotional connections. Word spread quietly among a few trusted friends. Soon, a discreet group formed, meeting once a month in rotating homes. They called themselves "The Maplewood Society," a tongue-in-cheek nod to their small-town roots. Each gathering was a blend of good food, great company, and the freedom to explore desires without judgment. As the months passed, the group's bond grew stronger. There was an unspoken understanding and a respect for each other's boundaries. They shared more than just intimate moments; they shared their lives, supporting one another through joys and hardships. The Maplewood Society became a sanctuary, a place where they could be their true selves. One summer evening, during a particularly lively gathering at Robert and James's home, the group sat around a bonfire, sipping wine and enjoying the warm night air. Michael looked around at his friends, feeling a profound sense of gratitude. "We're lucky, you know," he said, his voice soft but earnest. "To have found each other in this little town." David squeezed his hand, nodding in agreement. "We really are. It's not just about the fun. It's about the connection, the acceptance." Robert raised his glass, a warm smile spreading across his face. "To the Maplewood Society," he toasted. "To friendship, love, and everything in between." As their glasses clinked under the starlit sky, it was clear that in Maplewood, amidst the whispers and the secrets, they had found something truly special: a chosen family, bound not by blood, but by a shared understanding and an unwavering support for one another's true selves.

23 June 2024

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For the first time a husband manages to convince his wife into swinging, the wife was very nervous as she has only been with one partner her entire life, her heart was racing with excitement as she jumps into the car, the husband looks her in the eyes and says everything should be alright it's going to be a fun night there's nothing to worry about I'm gonna make sure you feel safe as possible. When they arrive at the host house there's lots of gardens and landscaping surrounding a big mansion, the wife asked are we at the right place? Yeah honey this is it, this is where a lot of married couples come to have swingers parties. Ohh ok replies the wife. They are greeted at the entrance by Susan the wife of billionaire Geoff who invited the husband and his wife, Susan gives the couple a quick tour around the house, everyone was in the backyard poolside, naked bodies were everywhere, Susan suggest to the couple to feel comfortable get undressed and just enjoy yourselve. The wife at this point has never seen so many penis in one place, as she slowly removes clothing, the husband lets the wife know he's getting some drinks for them, as he is walking off the wife is approached by a few gentlemen with muscular bodies asking if she wanted someone to talk to? The wife replies I'm waiting on my husband to bring back some drinks your welcome to join us, one of the male sits very close to the wife and starts rubbing on her shoulders running his hands up and down her neck, he grabs her hand and placing it on his huge erect penis, she was amazed at how big it was as her hands could hardly wrap around it. The handsome guy starts to fondle with her breast and licks her neck at the same time, the other guy is kneeling down moving towards her crotch and opens her legs wide open, her pussy was swollen and moist dripping wet, he leans forward licking her inner thighs going up next to the labia , he switches legs and does the same again driving the wife crazy teasing her hovering he's mouth over her pussy then pokes the tongue out to the vagina opening swirling around and penetrating gently, whip the other guy is now licking and biting her nipples, She is in ecstasy and could not believe it was real.

23 May 2024

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I answered an ad from a guy who was looking for someone with a big cock to fuck his wife. She had a fantasy of her husband walking in while she was fucking a stranger. I went to their house and met Jeff who told me to sit down and wait for Dianne to enter the room. He told me he would let me know when I was to undress and fuck Dianne. When Dianne entered the room, wearing only a wrap-around gown, I was very pleased to find that she was very attractive. We talked for a while and then Jeff gave the the go ahead to get busy. I undressed, put a condom on and began to fuck Dianne on the couch. Unfortunately, the whole kinky scene was too much for me and I came way too soon. I was surprised to get a call from Jeff a week later and thrilled when he invited me do it all again. This time we went to the bedroom and Jeff and I fucked Dianne repeatedly. They had a young son whose bedroom was opposite theirs and I was concerned that the noise Dianne was making would wake him up. Jeff solved this problem while I was fucking Dianne by putting his cock in her mouth, leaving it to me to put my cock in her mouth when he was fucking her. In the meantime, I was called into action every 1 to 2 weeks and after a few months I was told we could forget the condoms. Without the condoms I had the freedom to come inside her at the end of the night and each time I did Jeff would fuck her immediately after and give a running commentary of how much of my come was in her pussy. In all this time her fantasy of her husband walking in while she was fucking a stranger went nowhere, until one night I arrived and Jeff told me to wait in the lounge room while they were occupied in another part of the house. I sat on the couch and waited until eventually Dianne walked in wearing stiletto heels and a very short skirt that barely covered her pussy. “I'm not wearing anything under my dress,” she said. My immediate response was to push my jeans and underwear down to my ankles. My cock was already hard and I pulled Dianne along my legs until she could slide her wet cunt down my cock. We continued to fuck like this until Jeff walked in the room. “She told me she was not wearing any underwear,” I said by way of explanation as we continued to fuck with Jeff watching us. When we finished, Jeff went back to the bedroom, I took off the rest of my clothes in the lounge room and Dianne went into the kitchen that opened onto the lounge room. There was a big window in the kitchen overlooking the neighbours. “Bend over the back of the couch”, I said to Dianne. “No, the neighbours will see,” was her response. “And?” I said. That was enough encouragement for her, she gripped the back of the couch and bent over as I came up behind her and slid my very hard cock back into her very wet pussy. This situation went on for eight months before they called an end to it so they could work on another pregnancy.

28 April 2024

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I have hosted several swinger parties at my house. One of the challenges with hosting these parties is making sure the neighbors don't find out. Sure it's not the end of the world if they do, but I would rather they didn't. So I arranged a party for a Saturday night. About ten couples were coming and a couple of single girls. The party started at eight o'clock, and by nine most people had shown up. My house is not some flash residence, but it is a good size and has a swimming pool. I normally put some extra blow-up mattresses in the lounge room as a sort of orgy room, and the bedrooms all have double beds. One of the bedrooms I set aside as the bareback room. There are no condoms in the bareback room. People don't have to use it, but it is there if they want to. At about nine-thirty, most people are still sitting around the pool drinking and talking. There were a few people in the lounge who had already started playing. Next thing the doorbell rings. I open the door and the daughter of my friend from three houses up is standing there. She is only 27 and one gorgeous-looking girl. A brunette, with big brown eyes, and a body built for sin. "Dad has a leak under his sink, he wants to know if he can borrow some tools and stuff to fix it," she asked?. As she is standing there, one of the couples from the lounge walks past and into the bedroom. They were pretty much naked. Her eyes widened as she noticed them walk past. Now I just wanted to get her away from the front door. "Yes," I said, "I will bring them up in a couple of minutes". "Are you having a party", she asked? "not really" I replied, "I just have some friends over". "Tell dad I will be up in a minute". With that, she left. I didn't want to leave the party but I had no choice. I grabbed some tools and headed up the road. The door was open. "come in mate" I heard him shout. He was under the sink and his kitchen was flooded. His daughter was leaning on the breakfast bar watching him trying to fix the leak. "I can't stay mate, I have friends at my place", I said. "no that's okay, just leave me the tools and I can fix it" he replied. "no problem, I'll grab them off you when I see you next", I said. His daughter was watching me all the time. You could tell she was thinking about what she had seen at my front door. I headed out the door and started to walk up the road. I had only got one house up when she came running up beside me. "tell me about these friends at your house, why were they naked," she asked? "it doesn't matter they are just some friends of mine" I replied. "they are swingers aren't they", she said. "Okay, yes they are swingers, but you can't tell anyone", I said. "how many people are in there", she asked? "fifteen, there are seven couples and a single female", I replied. "and they will all be having sex with each other", she asked? "yes, that is pretty much what swingers do", I said. "do you want to come in," I asked? "you don't have to do anything, you can help me host, just hand out some food and stuff", I said. "no that's fine" she replied. "Okay, well see you later". I said With that, she walked off up the street. I went back into the house. Things had started to hot up in the time I was gone. More people were playing in the lounge room. There were couples in some of the bedrooms. I headed back out to the pool. I sat down and started talking to the couples by the pool. About thirty minutes later the doorbell rang again. Fuck me I thought, what the fuck now. I opened the door and to my surprise, she was standing there. "Can I still come in", she asked? "yes of course you can", I said. "and I don't have to do anything," she asked? "no that is one of the rules, nobody gets pressured into anything and no means no", I replied. With that, she walked into the house. We walked past the lounge room on our way to the pool area. There were eight people in the lounge room. Two girls sitting on the lounge with the guys on their knees licking their pussies, and two couples fucking on the mattresses on the floor. The girls on the lounge were kissing while the guys were going down on them. She stopped for a moment and watched what was happening. "c'mon, let's head to the pool area", I said. We sat down with the couples at the pool area and I introduced her, I just said she was going to help me host. She started asking questions about the lifestyle. The couples were really friendly and happily answered all her questions. After a while, we all went back into the house. The couples went to the main bedroom and me and she went to the lounge room. The party was in full swing. There were about ten people in the lounge room all having some pretty hot sex. We stood at the doorway and watched for a while. Her big brown eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her. She was completely silent. I started chatting to a couple who were sitting on the chair closest to the door. They were just watching as well. I think he had already popped a load and was waiting till he could go again. "where did the other couples go", she asked? "they were in the main bedroom", I said. With that, she walked away. I didn't bother following her. I was getting a bit pissed, I wanted to join the fun, but I couldn't while she was still there. I just wanted her to fuck off home. The couple on the chair asked if I was going to join in. I told them I will as soon as I can get rid of the neighbor. I chatted to them and watched the orgy for about fifteen minutes. I couldn't wait any longer, time for her to go. I got up and made my way to the bedroom. My jaw dropped when I got to the bedroom door. The two couples from the pool were on the bed. She was lent over the bed still fully clothed, sucking the guy's cock. The other guy's wife was laid beside him, watching her. I didn't say anything. The couple just looked up at me and smiled. She didn't realize I was there at first. I just stood in the doorway watching in disbelief. Okay so now I have a seriously hard cock. I walked up behind her and just gently squeezed her ass. She looked back and smiled. I knew it was okay to continue. I undid her jeans and pulled them down. Her nice round ass and gorgeous pussy are now on show. I gently rubbed her pussy. She was already so wet. I pulled her jeans and panties all the way off. She opened her legs and moaned as I slipped a finger in her. I fingered her pussy a little. Then I got on my knees and started licking her from behind. My tongue and mouth now working on her pussy. Her pussy tasted so sweet as my tongue was probing inside. She started moaning quietly while still working the guy's shaft. Then she stood up, took her top and bra off, and went straight back to sucking the cock. I reached up and started massaging her tits. I was ready to fuck her. I stood up and got undressed. As I was getting undressed, I was watching her bent over the bed, her perfect ass and pussy waiting to be fucked. Just as I was getting ready to fuck her. She stood up grabbed my hand. She beckoned to the couple she was playing with, and she led us to the bareback room. Could this night get any better? She laid down on the bed and opened her legs. I gave her pussy a quick lick, then slipped my cock inside her. The other guy was on his knees by her head, he put his cock straight back in her mouth. The wife was on all fours beside me. She was sucking her tits. I started fingering the wife's pussy. We were all working on my neighbor's daughter. I started fucking her pretty hard. I pushed her legs up to get as deep in her as I could. The other guy was holding her head and ramming his cock in her mouth. The wife comes down lower and starts licking where I'm fucking her. I pull out for a minute and let the wife suck my cock. Then I ram my cock back in hard. I start pumping her, really ramming my cock in hard. Then she throws her head to one side. Let's out a growling moan. I hold my cock in her. Grinding it into her while she has an orgasm. Once she relaxed. I pulled my cock out, turned the wife around, and slipped it inside the wife. I started pumping the wife and she started licking the girl's pussy. Then the other guy pulled the girl up onto all fours and rammed his cock into her from behind. The two girls were kissing while we were fucking them from behind. We were both fucking them hard. The wife dropped her head down onto the pillow, and the girl followed her lead. Both their asses were high in the air, their backs arched. They were both moaning as we continued to thrust into them as hard as we could. I reached down and started playing with the wife's asshole. I slipped the tip of my thumb in and continued to pound away at her pussy. The other guy started moaning louder. I knew he was getting close to cumming. I'm watching him ramming his cock into the neighbor's daughter, she was rocking back meeting his thrusts. Then he lets out a moan, rams his cock deep inside her. I watch as he pumps his load in her. She has her head on the pillow and is looking up at me. She doesn't say anything. She just stays in the same position looking at me, letting him fill her up with cum. I watched as his cock pulsed, and his hard thrust turned into small motions. I wanted to cum as well. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards my cock. Her face was on the wife's ass. She was watching me ramming my cock into the wife. She knew what I was going to do and she was waiting for it. A few hard pumps. I pulled out and she went straight down on me. She closed her mouth around my cock and murmured as the first shot of cum hit the back of her mouth. My cock was pulsing again and again. She just kept swallowing. She was gently moving her head back and forth as I pumped my entire load in her mouth. She stayed for a few hours and played with the other couples. She was a huge hit at the party. At least I know my secret is safe!

19 April 2024

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Vicki and I were at Debauchery's orgy and it was beginning to wind down. Most people had left and there were about eight of us standing around talking while a couple were still fucking on the mattress-covered lounge-room floor. A new couple, John and Theresa, arrived and after a few minutes of conversation Theresa went into the garage to smoke. Vicki was wearing black stay-up stockings and thigh high stiletto-heeled fuck-me boots, and nothing else. John came up to her and said: “I'd like to fuck you before Theresa comes back.” Vicki, never one to miss an opportunity to fuck in front of an audience, liked the idea so she walked him over to the mattress and lay down. The rest of us continued with our conversations, except now we had turned to watch as John put on a condom and slid his cock into Vicki's well-fucked pussy. Vicki turned her head to look at me watching her and gave me a huge smile as John continued to drive his cock into her. Eventually John, who may have been running down the clock on Theresa's cigarette, beckoned to me. I went over and watched as John thrust into Vicki's wet cunt a few more times as if he couldn't bear to leave, before withdrawing and moving away. This allowed me to slide my now-hard cock into Vicki's well-fucked cunt as we finished the night with our last fuck and orgasms while the audience looked on. Five minutes later, Theresa re-joined John.

10 April 2024

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On our second visit to Colts Club, we had just stripped down and people were mingling in the front room and fucking on the mattresses along the wall. Vicki came up to me and told me to sit in the lounge chair in the corner of the room. She then turned her back to me and lowered herself onto my cock, facing towards everyone in the room. She then began to push off the arms of the chair, sliding up and down my cock. Everyone was now paying attention to what she was doing and enjoying her declaration that she was here to be fucked. When she stood up and crossed the room to lay on the mattress, the first guy with a condom on plunged into her while six others stood around waiting their turn. I had been fucking in the room at the end of the hallway and as I walked back to the front room I could see Vicki, wearing only black stay-up stockings and black leather stiletto thigh-high fuck-me boots, bent over at the waist and she was holding a large cock in each hand, fondling them. She could not see me and all I could think of was that I needed to put my cock into her wet pussy before anyone else took the opportunity, and I wanted to do this without her seeing me. By the time I had walked up the corridor I had become so excited by what I was seeing and what I intended to do that once I put my cock in her well-fucked cunt I had to slowly calm down before I could continue fucking her. After we finished fucking we began talking with another guy who had brought his partner along. I had already fucked his partner twice by that time so I asked the guy if he had fucked Vicki yet. When he said he hadn't, Vicki bent over and started sucking my cock as the guy began to fuck her from behind. Halfway through the night, Vicki told me she had only fucked seven guys so far. I took her into the main bedroom, I lay on the bed and told her to kneel on the bed and suck my cock. As she was doing this, a guy came into the room without her seeing him. He put a condom on and began to fuck her from behind as she continued to suck my cock. When he finished he pulled out and allowed another two guys to fuck her while she kept sucking my cock. free. As the last guy fucked her she kept sucking my cock, looking me in the eye. After the fourth guy had left the room I said to her: “Now you've had eleven, and you did not see any of the last four. Go and get some more, I'm going next door to fuck”. I walked into the main bedroom and found Vicki on the double bed fucking the guy on top of her. On the side of the bed was a young guy, good looking, good body and good size cock. He was watching Vicki fuck. When the guy fucking Vicki had finished he left the room and I expected the young guy to take his turn fucking Vicki but he just rubbed her body a bit and that was it. I decided that if he wasn't going to fuck Vicki, I certainly was. As we were fucking with the young guy beside me I whispered in Vicki's ear: “Have you fucked him yet?” “No”, she said as we continued fucking. He stayed beside her for quite some time as Vicki enjoyed herself with the parade of cocks that entered the room to enter her. We were at Colts Club and Vicki was taking a break after her opening round of fucking. As she walked back to her spot on the mattresses, she saw Graham sitting on the mattress with his back against the wall. He got her to sit between his legs and to lay back on his chest. When she was in position he called a guy over to start fucking her. While she was being fucked in this position by a number of guys Graham was rubbing her breasts and commenting on the action. After a few requests from Vicki, Alan bought a sex swing and hung it from the ceiling so that it rotated. Vicki cannot go past the opportunity to be fucked in a swing so I helped her in, put her stiletto heeled boots into the stirrups and adjusted her position so that her cunt was perched on the edge of the swing, just right for maximum cock penetration. We then christened the swing with me standing still and pulling and pushing the swing back and forth along the length of my cock. We quickly got an audience and Vicki told them to gather round her in a circle as we continued to fuck. Eventually, it was time to share as I pushed Vicki's cunt off my cock and rotated the swing 45º to my left. The guy on my left grabbed the swing and pushed his cock into Vicki's well-fucked cunt as he continued the rhythm I had started. Eventually, all six guys standing around the swing fucked Vicki before she called time for a break. It was halfway through the night and I had been playing in the smaller room when I went back to the large main room that had mattresses all over the floor. Vicki usually set up for the night against the wall and in the middle. She was not there but her stuff was so I sat and waited there thinking she had gone to the toilet. In the middle of the room with their backs to me was a guy fucking a woman from behind as she sucked two cocks. I was enjoying watching this action when I realised that the black stiletto thigh-high boots belonged to Vicki. I watched as the guy fucking her finished and dismounted. Then one of the guys she was sucking moved around and slid his cock into her cunt while she continued to suck the third guy. Eventually the guy fucking her pulled out and the third guy moved around and began to fuck her while she rested her head on the mattress. When the third guy pulled out she lay there with her well-fucked cunt in the air and her head on the mattress. I got up and slid my cock into her wet cunt and continued the fucking. When I had finished, she looked around and said: “Oh, it's you.” As the car pulled away from the venue that night, I heard Vicki say something I could barely hear. I said: “Did you say 'You slut, Vicki'?” “Yes”. “How many did you fuck tonight?” “Seventeen”.

2 December 2023

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