An evening of exciting threesomes
A Fantasy by FrannyapplesMy man I knew was waiting for me at home. All I could think about was T, his ex that he introduced me to! I thought she was so sexy, and I just wanted to be smother in her tits and enjoying each. While we were in a 69, my man walked in he didn't stop us he just sat and watched in awe! T and I started moaning and groaning, and we bought each other to extreme orgasm! T see my man, she got up walked over and dropped to he knees and deep throated him, till he cummed all over her face and tits! I couldn't help myself I helped clean her up! We all went for a shower, T and I started fingering and sucking. When my man came in. I sat on the built in chair, and I got T to straddle me! I started devouring her whole body, I ended up with her kneeling over my face so I could enjoy sucking licking and biting! My man said wat can I do? While T was starting to really enjoy me eating her, well I spread her cheeks apart and started playing with her ass! T started begging my man to stick his cock in her ass and pump as hard as he can, and blow his load! While that was happening I shoved my pussy in her face, and I ate her while my man fucked her so hard in the ass, she screamed like she had never screamed before!
My Girlfriends Lover
A True Story by friendsandlovrsThis a true story which happened roughly about 15 years ago. I've always fantasized about watching my girlfriend Kim, (not her real name) have sex with other men. The more intimate and passionate the bigger the turn on for me. We had a couples profile on AMM and had 3 or 4 threesome with guys wed met over a few years. At first she was shy and really nervous but after her first encounter she really enjoyed it and loved the excitement and thrill of having sex with another man while I watched and joined in. As for me I absolutely loved watching other men fuck her and the sex between us was amazing afterwards. I suggested one day that she find a lover, a guy she could see on a regular basis together with me and alone if she felt comfortable. I’m not a jealous guy, in fact I’m quite the opposite. I love watching my girl fucking other men. We chatted with a guy named Andrew, (not his real name) we had met on AMM. He was divorced and had his own apartment in South Bank where he lived alone. It turned out to be the perfect set up for us because we had 3 kids and couldn’t host but Kim worked in finance in SouthBank. After chatting for about a week Kim decided to meet Andrew for coffee one day during her lunch break. They met and chatted and got on well together. She and Andrew decided to meet again a week later on a Friday but this time in his apartment on her lunch break again. Friday came and Kim wore a skirt just above the knee with no knickers on and a tight top that hugged her nice ample boobs. I kissed her goodbye that morning and gave her my blessing knowing she was going to fuck Andrew that day. I work afternoons and received a txt message from her while I was at work telling me about her time with Andrew. She had knocked on his door and as soon as he had let her in he kissed her and pushed her up against the wall and was pleasantly surprised when he stuck his hand up her skirt to discover that she wasn’t wearing any knickers. He fingered her pussy while she pulled at his pants and fondled his dick all the while kissing passionately. With her pussy really wet now he stripped off her clothes and bent her over the couch and fucked her bare back doggy style. Andrew had had a vasectomy so could still make semen and ejaculate but the semen doesn’t contain sperm. After fucking her doggy style for about 10 minutes he stood her up in front of his apartment window with her back turned to him while he slow fucked her from behind. This was both exhilarating and exciting for Kim at the same time because the office she worked in was directly opposite Andrews apartment on a similar level floor and the thought of someone from work or anyone that she might know seeing her naked and being fucked while up against the window was a real risk. She asked him to take her to the bedroom where it was more private and she laid on her back while he went down and licked and sucked her pussy while she sucked on his rock hard cock. When she was so wet and couldn’t take it anymore she begged him to fuck her. He slid his bare cock into her now dripping wet pussy and she wrapped her legs around him while he fucked her alternating between hard and slow until he came inside her all the while they were in a passionate embrace kissing and squeezing each other tight. I was rock hard and ready to blow my load and couldn’t wait to finish work and go home to Kim and make love to her. What really blew my mind though was when she told me that when she went back to work she had to visit the ladies room several times because she wasn’t wearing any knickers and dint take any with her and Andrews cum was dripping out of her pussy and she could feel it running down the inside of her leg. Kim said she was really nervous and worried that people were looking at her and knew what she had been up to, but of course it was just her being over anxious. When I got home she was awake in bed naked waiting for me. She hadn’t showered yet and still had Andrews cum inside her. I was so hard and we both fucked and made love for hours and didn’t get any sleep that night, me telling her how much I loved her while she retold me every little detail of her fun with Andrew. The sex was amazing and we just couldn’t get enough of each other. She continued to see Andrew alone and with me sometimes for about 4 months after that and her having a lover was one of the most amazing experiences we have both had. It brought us so close together at that time it was out of this world.
The Dance of Desire
A Fantasy by deepexplorerrThe evening began with a sense of anticipation, a subtle electric current running between them as they sat across from each other at the dimly lit restaurant. The soft glow of candlelight cast a warm ambiance, enhancing the intimacy of the moment. They had chosen a cozy corner table, secluded from the bustling crowd, allowing their conversation to flow freely without interruption. The clinking of glasses and the murmur of other patrons created a soothing backdrop to their growing connection. She wore a sleek black dress that hugged her curves, accentuating her figure with an understated elegance. Her hair cascaded in loose waves, framing her face, and her lips curved into a playful smile as she listened to his stories. He, dressed in a tailored suit, exuded a quiet confidence, his eyes never straying far from her. The meal was exquisite, each dish carefully selected to tantalize their taste buds, but it was the company that truly made the evening unforgettable. As they finished their dessert, a rich chocolate torte paired with a glass of vintage port, he leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Shall we continue this somewhere more private?" She nodded, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and they settled the bill before stepping out into the cool night air. The city lights twinkled above them as they walked hand in hand toward the nearby hotel, the silence between them comfortable and charged. The hotel room was a sanctuary of luxury, with soft lighting and plush furnishings. The air was thick with unspoken desire as they entered, the door clicking shut behind them. Without a word, she turned to face him, her fingers tracing the lapels of his jacket. Slowly, deliberately, she began to unbutton his shirt, her touch light and teasing. Each button revealed a little more of his chest, his skin warm under her fingertips. He stood still, letting her take control, his breath quickening as her hands moved lower, sliding the fabric off his shoulders. Her dress followed next, slipping down her arms to pool at her feet, leaving her in nothing but her lingerie. The lace clung to her body, hinting at the curves beneath, and he felt his pulse quicken. She stepped closer, her hands moving to his belt, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "Your turn." Her breath was warm against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He obliged, his fingers trembling slightly as he undid his belt and unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He kicked them aside, standing before her in nothing but his boxers, the tension between them palpable. She reached out, her fingers hooking into the waistband, and slowly pulled them down, her eyes never leaving his. He stepped out of them, fully exposed, his desire evident. She smirked, her confidence growing, and took a step back, her hands moving to her own bra, unclasping it with a swift motion. The lace fell away, revealing her breasts, full and inviting. His gaze lingered, his throat dry as he took in the sight of her. She hooked her thumbs into her panties, sliding them down her legs, her movements deliberate and seductive. She let them drop, standing before him in all her naked glory, her body a work of art. He couldn't resist any longer. He closed the distance between them, his hands cupping her face as he pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. His lips moved against hers with urgency, his tongue seeking entry, tasting her sweetness. She moaned softly, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, her body pressing against his. He gripped her hair, his fingers tightening as he tilted her head back, exposing the delicate skin of her neck. He kissed his way down, his lips trailing along her jawline, his breath hot against her skin. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice rough with desire, before sucking gently on the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. She shivered, her hands clutching at his arms, her body arching toward him. His hands moved lower, sliding down her back to cup her ass, lifting her slightly as he pressed her against him. She could feel his hardness against her thigh, and she moaned, her head falling back as he continued to kiss and nibble at her neck. His fingers drifted lower, slipping between her legs, his touch teasing and exploratory. He found her already wet, her body responding eagerly to his touch. "You're so ready for me," he growled, his voice thick with desire, as he slid a finger inside her, testing her tightness. She gasped, her hips bucking slightly, her body craving more. He smirked, his finger moving in slow, deliberate strokes, his thumb brushing against her clit, building the tension. "Not yet," he whispered, his lips brushing her ear, as he pulled his finger free, teasing her. He guided her toward the bed, his hands never leaving her body, his touch possessive. She lay down, her eyes never leaving his, her body on display, inviting him to take what he wanted. He knelt between her legs, his gaze intense as he looked at her, his hands resting on her thighs. "You're mine tonight," he said, his voice firm, before lowering his head, his lips brushing against her inner thigh. She shivered in anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps as he kissed his way closer to her core. His tongue was warm and wet as it flicked against her, tasting her, teasing her. He lapped at her gently, his tongue tracing patterns, his hands holding her hips steady. She moaned, her hands tangling in the sheets, her body arching off the bed as his mouth worked its magic. He sucked gently on her clit, his tongue swirling, his fingers slipping inside her, stroking her deeply. She cried out, her body tensing as pleasure built, her legs trembling. "Oh God, yes," she panted, her voice pleading, as he continued to eat her out, his mouth relentless. Her hips rocked against his face, her body seeking release, her breath coming in sharp gasps. The tension coiled tighter, her body on the brink, until she couldn't hold back any longer. She screamed his name as she came, her body shaking, her juices flooding his mouth. He drank her in, his tongue lapping at her, milking her orgasm, his fingers still moving inside her. She collapsed back onto the bed, her body spent, her breath ragged, as he kissed his way back up her body, a satisfied smirk on his face. She reached for him, her hands grasping his shoulders, pulling him up to her. "Your turn," she whispered, her voice hoarse, as she pushed him onto his back. She straddled him, her hands moving to his chest, her lips brushing his as she kissed him deeply. Her tongue tangled with his, tasting herself on him, her body still buzzing from her orgasm. She broke the kiss, her hands moving lower, grasping his throbbing cock, her touch firm. She stroked him slowly, her thumb brushing the tip, her eyes locked on his. He groaned, his hands gripping the sheets, his body tense with need. She leaned down, her lips brushing his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "Beg me," she whispered, her voice a challenge. He hesitated, his pride warring with his desire, but the need was too great. "Please," he growled, his voice rough, "I need you to suck me off." She smirked, her lips curving in a triumphant smile, before lowering her head, her mouth enveloping him. Her lips were warm and wet, her tongue swirling as she took him deep, her hands cupping his balls. He moaned, his head falling back, his hands tangling in her hair as she bobbed her head, her mouth moving up and down his length. She sucked him eagerly, her lips tight, her tongue teasing, her hands massaging his balls. He was close, his body tense, his breath coming in sharp gasps, as she continued to work her magic. "I'm close," he warned, his voice strained, but she didn't stop, her mouth relentless. He cried out, his body arching off the bed as he came, his cum shooting into her mouth. She swallowed, her lips never leaving him, her hands milking him dry, her mouth gentle even as he trembled with release. She kissed her way up his body, her lips brushing his, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "Your turn to fuck me," she whispered, her voice playful, as she pushed him onto his back. She positioned herself above him, her hands on his chest, her body hovering over his. He reached for her, his hands grasping her hips, guiding her as she lowered herself onto him. She gasped as he filled her, his cock thick and hard, stretching her. She moved slowly, her body adjusting to his size, her hands braced on his chest. He groaned, his hands moving to her ass, his fingers digging in as he thrust upward, meeting her movements. She rode him, her body moving in a steady rhythm, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. He flipped her onto her hands and knees, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled out, only to thrust back in, his movements deliberate and deep. "That's it," she moaned, her voice pleading, as he fucked her from behind, his cock filling her completely. He pounded into her, his body driving into hers, his breath coming in sharp gasps. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, the bed creaking, their bodies slapping together, their moans echoing off the walls. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts, driving her closer to the edge. She cried out, her body tensing, her walls clenching around him as she came again, her juices flowing. He followed, his body stiffening as he came, his cum filling her, his thrusts slowing as he emptied himself into her. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent, their breaths ragged, their hearts pounding. He pulled her into his arms, his lips brushing her hair, his hands stroking her back. "That was incredible," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. She smiled, her eyes drifting closed, her body relaxed in his arms. "We're not done yet," she whispered, her voice playful, before her eyes fluttered shut, her body succumbing to sleep, his arms a safe haven. He chuckled, his lips brushing her forehead, his heart full as he held her close, the night's passions lingering as they drifted off together.
The date with the girl from the west
A True Story by Shan.1979The door clicked shut behind me, and before I could even take a breath, her lips were on mine. Hard, hungry, and urgent. Her hands clawed at my shoulders, pulling me deeper into the kiss, and I could feel the heat radiating off her body, even through her thin silk robe. I lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as she let out a muffled moan against my mouth. “Where’s the bedroom?” I growled, my voice low and thick with desire. She pointed down the hall, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. I carried her, her weight barely registering as my heart pounded in my chest. The room was dimly lit, the curtains drawn, and the bed was unmade, the sheets tangled and inviting. I laid her down gently, her eyes locked on mine, dark and full of unspoken promises. I didn’t waste time. My fingers found the tie of her robe, and with a single tug, it fell open, exposing her bare skin. She was just as I remembered—soft, warm, and utterly irresistible. My hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, the dip of her waist, and the swell of her breasts. She arched into my touch, her breathing hitching as my lips followed the same path, kissing and nipping at her skin. When I reached her stomach, I paused, my palm pressing firmly against her as she writhed beneath me. “Stay still,” I commanded, my voice rough with need. She nodded, her hands gripping the sheets as I moved lower, my lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She let out a sharp cry when my tongue finally found her, her back arching off the bed as I tasted her. She was sweet, addicting, and I couldn’t get enough. I teased her, alternating between slow, deliberate strokes and quick, flickering motions that had her trembling. Her cries grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel her body tensing, ready to shatter. “I’m—oh god, I’m going to—” Her voice broke, and I didn’t let up, driving her over the edge with relentless precision. She came with a scream, her body shaking as waves of pleasure crashed over her. I didn’t stop, not even when she begged me to, not until she had come again, her legs trembling uncontrollably. Finally, I pulled back, my own breath coming in ragged gasps. She was a mess, her hair tangled, her skin flushed, and her chest heaving. But she wasn’t done yet. She pushed herself up on shaky arms, her eyes locking on mine as she reached for the waistband of my pants. “Your turn,” she whispered, her voice husky and filled with promise. I let her undress me, her hands trembling as she pushed my pants down and took me in her hand. I was already hard, aching for her, and when her lips wrapped around me, I nearly lost it. She was tentative at first, her tongue exploring every inch of me, but as she grew more confident, her movements became more frantic, more desperate. I couldn’t take it. I grabbed her by the arms, pulling her up and onto me in one fluid motion. She let out a startled gasp, her hands clutching at my shoulders as I thrust into her, hard and deep. She cried out, her nails digging into my skin as I moved, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. Her head fell back, her dark hair cascading down her back as she moaned, her body trembling with each movement. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Please, don’t stop.” I didn’t. I couldn’t. I was lost in her, in the way she felt around me, in the way she moaned my name. I wanted to see her face when she came, wanted to watch her fall apart beneath me. I grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at me. “Look at me,” I demanded, my voice rough and commanding. “I want to see you.” Her eyes met mine, dark and filled with desire, and I watched as she came undone, her body convulsing around me as she screamed my name. It was too much. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust into her one last time, my own release crashing over me with such intensity that I nearly blacked out. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. Even as we both gasped for breath, my body refused to let go of her. I lifted her again, pressing her against the wall as I continued to move, each thrust driving her closer to yet another climax. She cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably as she came again, her nails raking down my back in desperation. Finally, we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies tangled and exhausted. She curled up against me, her head resting on my chest as we both struggled to catch our breath. The room was silent except for the sound of our breathing, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex. We slept for what felt like hours, our bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs and sheets. But all too soon, the real world intruded. Her alarm went off, a shrill, insistent sound that had us both groaning in protest. She reached over to turn it off, her body heavy with exhaustion. “I have to pick up the kids,” she whispered, her voice soft and filled with regret. I kissed her, slow and lingering, before pulling back and looking into her eyes. “Saturday,” I said, my voice firm. “Redwood Forest. Early morning.” She smiled, her eyes lighting up with excitement even as a hint of guilt flickered in their depths. “I’ll be ready.” I kissed her one last time before getting dressed and slipping out the door. As I walked back to my car, my mind was already racing ahead to Saturday, to the promise of more stolen moments, more forbidden pleasures. But for now, I had to wait. The countdown had begun.
A Real Hotwife's Birthday Present
A True Story by LilMissFridayAnother birthday was creeping up on me. 39 and feeling fine! My adoring husband of 15 years really wanted to spoil me as he does every year, but this one was different, and I knew it. As he pulled me into him for a loving embrace, he kissed me on the forehead and quizzed me: "what does my lady want for her birthday then?' I indicated that my need for "things" was pretty much non-existent, and that a night spent together was up high on my Wish List. "Is there something else on that Wish List of yours, maybe something a fun friend might be able to help us with?" I knew exactly what he meant. This wasn't the first conversation we had shared around my hotwifing ways - nor was it our first encounter for that matter. My body has a mind of it's own sometimes, and even my husband's mere suggestion of inviting a trusted friend to join in some birthday spoils, sent a pulsation straight to my sensitive little clit. My husband's eyes burned into mine as he ran his hand up my skirt, causing me to part my legs just enough for him to gain access to my now moist lips. "Mmmmmmm, yes, I can feel for myself that you're into that idea," he said playfully as he brushed my now swollen clit with his fingertips; unceremoniously retrieving his pussy-juice covered fingers and teasingly sucking said juices clean off them. I groaned as I pressed my body into his. Nibbling my neck cheekily, he purposefully put some distant between us, cupped my chin as if he was going in for one of those kisses he knows really gets me going, but instead smiled and said "if you want to make it happen, you know what to do." Of course this was enough to heighten my desire for the kind of birthday spoiling my husband thought I deserved. I set about quickly; reaching back out to my attractive brown eyed, brown haired, well-endowed, married with permission to explore playmate, with whom I had previously enjoyed a few encounters. Just the birthday present I now very much anticipated for myself. The message was sent: "Apologies if this is too forward, but how do you feel about not only fucking this naughty wife for her birthday, but taking me bare and filling me with your cum? Pretty please with a cherry on top..." An almost immediate reply: "God surely you know how much I would love to do that to you?! Kinda thought you'd never ask tbh! When were you thinking gorgeous?" Saturday night. I was thinking this coming Saturday night, and it was already Thursday. By God this wasn't my usual approach. This was SO out of character, but the rush of excitement that fact alone offered, was brand-new and had me literally dripping through my lace cheeky-cut briefs. I could already anticipate my husband's excitement too. On the naughtiest scale, this was surely well and truly off the chart! "How was your day?" The hot husband asked me when he walked through the door after a long day. I couldn't hide it from him. "You've been naughty today - I can see it written all over your face." "I've sorted out my birthday present, so you don't have to," I replied with a cheeky smile. "Good, now get in there," he replied, cocking his head towards our bedroom. It's Saturday afternoon. We've checked into our motel room, and my husband has set off to go see a movie, solo. I take my time, having a bubble bath, doing my hair and applying some light make-up, with a little emphasis on my eyes and lips. Today I've decided on a black lace bra with matching French knickers, some fishnet stockings, and a black wrap-around dress, which emphasises my curves just the way I like. "Please message me when you're approaching and I'll keep the door ajar. Feel free to walk on in" I type. "I'm walking in now..." lights up my phone screen and I feel the butterflies taking flight inside my tummy. We lock eyes, and both smile. Phew. The mutual attraction is quite palpable once again. I make the first move to set the scene, leaning into his embrace as our lips tentatively meet. He acknowledges the green light, and runs his hands over my body, stopping at my round arse to give it a playful squeeze. His lustful eyes are drinking me in, and this has me feeling good - really good. I take his hand and guide it to the tie of my dress. "Unwrap me," I playfully instruct. "Don't mind if I do," he says as he kisses my neck and disrobes me, revealing my black-lace clad E cup tits, and feminine curves that he simply cannot wait to explore. He unfastens my pretty bra, and tosses it to the ground, his eyes wide as he takes in my massive but surprisingly perky tits. I pull him into me, causing us both to gently fall back onto the bed. Instinctively, my legs wrap around him as I feel his swollen cock push against me. Fuck, how I want that cock buried deep inside me right now! "Can I taste you?" He asks with hunger. His mouth lands on a nipple, and he flicks it with the tip of his tongue before taking it in his mouth. My nipples are very sensitive, but despite this when I get super horny, I like them played with hard. "You can be a bit rough on them," I urge him, and he pinches both of my nipples between his thumb and index fingers, delighting in how erect they became. Next he trails my stomach with kisses as he removes my stockings and nibbles my inner thighs like he definitely knows what he is doing. And he does. That tongue - holy fuck! Feeling like an absolute lightweight, I cum hard as he draws gentle circles on my aching clit. Once somewhat recovered and eager to return the favour, I drop to my knees. "God you have a beautiful cock," I smile as I run my hand over his shaft and cup his smooth balls. This is music to his ears, because right on cue he gets even harder for me as I guide it to my hungry little wet mouth. "FUCK! You're too good at that - you'll make me cum! He says in a slightly panicked tone. "It's ok baby, I'll slow things down" I soothe. This is my birthday, and I'm wanting to take my time tonight. What I'm really wanting is one hell of a birthday ride. I hover over him, before impaling myself on his rock hard cock. I begin grinding back and forth, feeling him hit places not everyone can. "Oh fuck, that's some good dick" I exclaim as I find my rhythm. He matches my enthusiasm, fucking me from underneath until we're both nearing orgasm. "You're gonna make me cum if you keep doing that," he murmurs in-between some very husky breaths. "You like that good pussy, huh?" I smile seductively, knowing exactly what I'm doing as I see all control exiting his body and mind alike. One last thrust from both of us, and our juices intertwine as we enjoy each other's bodies to the fullest, climaxing simultaneously before falling in a heap of pleasure and mess. A glass of wine and a round two ensued, because - it's my birthday. "How was it?" Hubby asked upon his return, with not even loosely concealed anticipation. I couldn't hide my Cheshire cat smile as I told him it was "so good - so, so good!" "How many [orgasms] ?" He asked. "Five" I replied, before offering him as much detail as I could, and readying myself for a sixth as I watched with excitement as he grew hard right before my eyes. As much as I enjoy the company of another from time to time and a fun new encounter, my husband's return and his reclaim is where the biggest thrill remains. I look forward to that every single time. His eyes grew dark, and he demanded I get on all 4's. I back-up to him, and as he ploughs into me with absolute ownership, I ask him how he likes to fuck my used little, cum-filled pussy. Naturally, this makes him explode as he grasps my arse and gives me his own load as well. Just the icing on the birthday cake I was looking for! I smile, kiss him thank you, and tell him that next time I want him in the room next-door so he can hear my whimpers and moans of pleasure for himself. A seventh ensued...
Midweek BDSM, sweat & lust
A Fantasy by simo10197She arrives home to find he is working in the yard digging holes for a new fence & she finds herself admiring him working hard, it’s hot, really hot & he’s shirtless & sweaty, the sun blazing down on his tanned back & toned muscles as he realises she is home & turns to wave hello & she looks him up & down with approval & waves back, she enters the house & he continues working Shortly after he receives a picture message, a tasteful black & white pic, a Birds Eye view, just her legs from her hips to her knees, legs parted, a raw & powerful shot of her naked & exposed all natural centrepiece but still teasingly & tastefully erotic, it has one word attached to it… ”NOW” Wasting no time, he drops everything & heads upstairs. The first thing he sees as he enters the room is her posing provocatively on their bed full kitted up in the gorgeous new lingerie he surprised her with last week, it’s the first time he’s seen her wearing it & WOW, he’s impressed! The open topless bra, cupping her under boob perfectly, with her perfect brown nipples exposed for his visual pleasure, that erotic Shibari rope crotchless G-string with a carefully positioned Shibari rope Knott just above her gusset, ready to provide any extra stimulation as desired, the leather bondage body harness complete with leg garters, the light shines through the bedroom windows hitting the gold accents on her bra & harness as it hugs every sexy curve of her body, he’s standing at the foot of the bed in awe of her, still shirtless & sweaty, she reaches under the pillow behind her head & presents the last pieces of the puzzle as she places the cuff collar around her neck & holds out her black & gold leather cuffs gesturing for him to apply to her wrists. He doesn’t speak, he does exactly as she wants & applies the cuffs to her wrists, firm but not tight, then he connects them to her leather necklace & removes his shorts exposing his obvious arousal, standing beside the bed as she lay still waiting with anticipation he begins to stroke her body gently teasing with his finger tips, following the lines of her body harness, his fingers circle her exposed breasts just softly brushing her areola but not her nipples yet, his other hand is gently working the shibari knot around her clitoris as its intended purpose & her breath is heightened…. ”put that big dick in my mouth” she says & he leans forward a touch as she takes a big mouthful of his hard cock, the sensation makes him groan quietly, he loves to watch her fill her mouth on his erection, his cock rock hard as he tries not to cum early, he leans in & softly kisses her neck, the shibari knot is working perfect & she is loving it as she works his shaft with wet enthusiasm, licking his property from top to bottom then takes his balls in her mouth sucking firmly while massaging his balls with her tongue, he slides his fingers between her legs & finds the opening in her crotchless panties, stroking & penetrating between her soft lips & entering her pussy he softly works his fingers around her G-Spot while the palm of his hand continues to work the shibari around her clitoris, he feels her G-Spot starting to grow, her juices are flowing & his strokes are getting firmer, she is starting to push her pelvis against his palm with small thrusts as he continues to guide the shibari, she releases his shaft to catch her breath, she’s overcome with GSpot & clitoris stimulation as her body flexes, he can hear her juices splashing as she thrusts her pelvis harder against his palm, her body twisting, groaning, squirming around, she can’t stay still, her orgasm building inside her & she comes dangerously close to 💦💦💦 He reacts & strokes her GSpot even faster, “just like that, oh fuck, like that, keep doing that” she whispers while panting heavily… he moves to the bed kneeling between her legs, he finds the opening in her panties & starts to massage her clit with the end of his cock just barely touching her as he works the tip of his cock like a feather across her clit & sends her into a frenzy of heightened stimulation, “just like that, omg, that’s amazing, keep doing that… oh fuck” she whispers & he continues as instructed. He’s Watching her getting close, admiring all of her black bondage beauty, her body still squirming & twisting & groaning in unbearable pleasure, he continues to take her all the way to the edge of her orgasm cliff… then stops & he repeats it, again & again & again, she wants his huge cock inside her, he releases her cuffs from her necklace & she immediately reaches for his cock & pushes it inside herself, he gets to work & starts to fuck her tight wet pussy, their bodies pressed together his palms beside her head, suddenly she flips him over & repositions herself on top of him, she stands & turns to face away, standing above him with her feet beside his hips, he lays there admiring the view of her sexy ass & then slowly & erotically lowers herself onto his massive erection in reverse cowgirl & starts to ride. He’s laying back watching her every move, stretching her ass cheeks with both hands as she leans forward & twerks her ass, he can see everything as her pussy is wrapped tight around his huge cock & he watches it stretching her lips open & closed as she works her way up & down, she sits back up, her knees bent & feet flat on the bed beside his knees as she bounces, taking his entire length inside her with long full strokes as she reaches between her legs & cups his balls with every downstroke He’s holding the straps of her body harness, pulling & working her strokes with her when she puts both her hands behind her back, gesturing for him to put her cuffs back together! He links her wrists with the black & gold leather & holds in between the cuffs with one hand & grips her tight ass with his other hand as she fucks him like a wildcat, riding his cock with force & intent, he responds with heavy strokes matching her rhythm & her soft screams of pleasure become deep groans of erotic sensation as she gets louder & her groans get closer & closer together, their bodies are pounding together, her hair sweaty, his body hot to touch, his heart is racing, her tits bouncing with their rhythm, he can’t last much longer, the visual stimulation he gets from watching her from behind as she fucks him like this is to much to handle, he’s about to explode, he releases her wrists & reaches his arms around her chest pulling her back to lay on top of him as he continues to penetrate her while simultaneously working her shibari they are both ready… both rapidly approaching orgasmic state but he slows his strokes in a desperate effort to prolong their climax & savour the pleasure a little longer, she can’t hold it, her orgasm takes control & rushes through her every limb, all the foreplay, the build up & teasing of sensations has her whole body shaking & quivering her orgasm so strong & signature moans he’s accustomed to hearing are so loud & forceful the neighbours must be jealous… ”oh fuck” she says… ”fuck me”… ”fuck”… ”fuck me”… ”oh fuck, now”, “now”…”OH FUUUCK”, “FUCK”…”keep going, don’t stop, I’m cumming again”, “NOW, DONT STOP, fuck me, yes, yes, omg… oh fuck” her deep heavy breaths of fulfilment begin to slow, her body satisfied & immersed with euphoria, she catches her breath, “omg, I love your huge cock, that was amazing, the best orgasm ever, I came twice” He’s still stroking her & she suddenly realises he’s not done yet!, oh god, she thinks to herself, her wet tingling pussy is so sensitive now after her powerful multiple orgasms but he’s close to climaxing when he hears “cum on my tits”, just hearing her say that brings him to the point of explosion he quickly slides out from under her & stands beside her as she lay on the bed, he looks at her in all her glory & she begins to jerk him off, he starts to climax, she moans a little as he begins to cum knowing the sound of her will heighten his pleasure & she covers her tits with all of his glory rubbing his cock & cum against her nipples, watching his face & the pleasure of his release she leans forward & licks the last drops of pleasure from the end of his hot throbbing dick, wrapping her lips around the end of his shaft with some final strokes ensuring his orgasm was as intense as hers They lay there together both satisfied & light headed, she removes her erotic outfit & they relax naked together on the bed. He reaches for his phone & together, they review their performances in 4KHD as they begin to relive the last hour of their erotic mid week encounter…
Morning Sex is the best
A Fantasy by LeathernnnlaceWaking from my nightly slumber as the morning light starts to peak through the blinds, I am conscious of the warmth emanating from your body as you are nestled in beside me. I am also increasingly aware of a moist, wet sensation between my thighs and the resounding urge from my breasts to have you roll over and take them into your mouth and suckle on them one at a time one. Just the thought of your moist lips and mouth wrapped around my areola and nipple begins a chain reaction which makes me lick my lips and my moist pussy contracts in a spasm of anticipation. You start to stir, I roll over and position my right breast not far from your mouth, I can feel your warm breath on my nipple and the anticipation kicks in. I gently moan under my breath as I slowly extend my hand and guide it down your chest , across your abdomen to reach the destination between your thighs, to find your manhood is standing at attention. My hand gently wraps around your man hood and gives a gentle but firm squeeze, and you respond with a whimper and what I take as approval. Your lips gently part at which point I eagerly push my breast that short distance into your mouth and wait for the glorious moment that you realise what is in your mouth and begin to suckle like a new born eagerly seeking the sustenance of breast milk. As my enjoyment intensifies, a deep guttural moan escapes my lips, and my hand releases your hard throbbing cock and instead runs through the hair on your head and forces your head harder to my bosom whilst the anticipation of what is to come build between my inner thighs. In response one of your hands reaches out to bring me in closer while the other makes it way straight to my wet spot, gently probing apart my pussy lips, sliding up and down amongst the moistness, eventually resting on my engorged clitoris. My back arches in appreciation pushing my breasts closer to you. I could stay like this for hours with your mouth locked onto my breast, but my pussy is aching for your by now pulsating cock. I lean into your ear and whisper “I’m yours take me now, make me cum” to which your eyes open, and you move just enough for my breast to fall from your mouth. You take my hands and gently but firmly you pin them over my head, taking my left breast eagerly into your mouth to ensure that it’s not neglected. This manoeuvre allows for your erection to brush my aching pussy which makes me arch again in anticipation of what is to come. You momentarily release my breast to place the slowest gentle erotic kiss on my forehead, cheeks and then my mouth. Our tongues engage in a dance flickering in and out, licking each other’s lips ever so gently then applying more pressure. As the tension builds, I gently nibble your lips and you respond, biting mine hard, I recoil in surprise, but I do like it. You follow up with gentle nurturing kisses and the kisses continue for some time until you reach for a scarf that I had discarded the night before. You bind my hands which then leaves you both hands to play with, explore and stimulate my already highly excited body. You then explore all of my curves with your gentle fingertips and soft kisses. By this time, you are on your knees straddling my body and I can feel the engorged head of your penis brushing over my clit with your every move, with each connection I inhale a short, sharp breath of anticipation of what is to come. Your strong hands continue to explore my curves, slowly ever so slowly returning to massage my needy breasts briefly…my body keeps arching wanting you inside me to fill me with your hot throbbing erection. You slowly guide your erection pushing apart my pussy lips, I don’t know how much more I can take without exploding. You guide the head up and over my clit several times sliding with the moisture generated from our play time. Then when I least expect it you push the head into my pussy, just the head, teasing me. You know I love being teased, it’s one of my biggest turn ons. Then you withdraw, you continue to do this for what seems like forever. Then you slowly begin thrusting in and out, in and out getting faster and harder until I can take it anymore and I explode, my inner pussy grasping your cock with every thrust, my body arching towards you and convulsing in an intense orgasm. You must have been as turned on as me as you also explode filling me with your hot thick cum, which I can feel oozing out and pooling underneath me. You stay nestled in my warm very wet pussy for a moment then you extricate yourself, free my arms and lay beside me pulling me in close and I whisper “My god morning sex is the best” and you reply mmmmmmmmmmmmm.
Lovemaking
A Fantasy by TheviceroyBehold! — Her beauty is conjuring. A glimpse of her graceful visage is all it takes for the earth beneath him to crumble. It awakens the dead — to bear witness — on some long and enchanted night, when the winds are halted and every living creature is still. Not a leaf rustles for miles in the distance. …And only silence breathes, in the stillness of the air — to aid the sensual moans, whispering through her lips. Even the ethereal drops shiver as they perch on lonely boughs… Her long moans dethrone the firmament. It fills his ears. The hour is such, for their minds are now inextricably intertwined. They crave to relish and celebrate in each other’s amorous company. Flesh and spirituality have passionately conjoined. His ears drown with her pleasured purrs. They sound like musical notes ascending rhythmically and dissolving into a cascade — it is the fuel that he wants to accelerate his passion. Her eyes gaze into his. He reads the sign to taste her pores. His tongue is introduced to her lips. She gasps upon his first contact, sinks back into purrs and his sultry tones aiding into the chorus. Have the goosebumps on her skin sprout? For long they have been in wait – to receive cajoling. They have just experienced frail sensations permeate from an unknown but friendly being. —————————— Note: My attempt at creative writing. A concise piece trying to describe the act of lovemaking.
She woke up with needs
A Fantasy by TakethingsslowIt was a chilly saturday morning and we were both so cosy and warm that we both slept in. I was behind you spooning you. When I stirred and moved my arm across your belly, you reach over for my hand and hold it and start to run your fingers over mine, just caressing my hand and fingers. After a couple of minutes you lift your leg and half roll back towards me holding my hand and slowly moving it down to your pussy, your fingers over the top of mine you start to push each finger down and release motioning me to play with your pussy. I start to roll my finger tips around over the outside of your pussy lips working my way up and down from top to bottom and when I reach the bottom I use a little more pressure and with a finger each side I start to separate them, now using a third finger to slide between your lips and start to play with your inner lips and getting some of your pussy moisture on my finger tip to start gliding between your inner lips and teasing the entrance to your pussy, drawing more moisture out and making you quite wet now. Still massaging your outer lips with 2 fingers, both pressing against the finger between your outer lips. Moving the middle finger up to your clit now that its nice and lubricated, rolling it around your clit, pushing it around and applying more and more pressure to it. Back down to the entrance and slide my middle finger inside you, running my finger along the top of the inside of your pussy until I find your G spot and massaging it back and forward, using more and more pressure over time. Getting you closer and closer to reaching your orgasm I move backwards allowing you to roll onto your back so I can reach further inside you and I lower my head down and start kissing your nipples before starting to suck them and bite them still massaging your G spot back and forth. Its not to long before you start to move your hips around, lifting them up and pressing them down to make my finger apply more pressure to your G spot. Your nipples being sucked and bitten start to send sensations through your body and combined with the G spot sensations you squirm and twitch as you cant take it anymore and cum hard on my finger. Moaning and breathing heavily as you cum, reaching down to play with my already hard cock but I wont let you. You tell me you want it inside you now but I have something else in mind. Moving my mouth away from your nipples and down to your belly I keep going and with my finger still inside you I now slide and second and third finger inside you thrusting them in and out. Eventually my face travels over your belly and makes it to your pussy, with my fingers inside you and opening your lips up far enough I can start to tease your clit with the tip of my tongue as my fingers fuck your pussy nice and slow. Running the tip of my tongue around your clit with every half dozen or so circles I start to flick your clit with my tongue and as I do, thrust my fingers as deep inside you as I can. Stopping now and then, pressing down on your clit with my tongue and rolling your clit around it the pressure of my tongue, placing my lips over it and sucking it in between my lips as far into my mouth as I can get it. Back to flicking it and teasing it with the tip of my tongue it only takes a few more minutes before you start to gyrate and moan and lift your hips and down trying to apply your own personalised pressures to my fingers and tongue further increasing your need to cum hard. Eventually it all becomes way to much and you explode with a big exhale and moan as you cum hard and ask me to stop as your clit is now so sensitive it cant take anymore. I ask you to lift your hips and I slide a couple of pillows under your bum to get your pussy to a height that I can be on my knees and slide my rock hard cock inside you, slowly at first to tease you until you demand that I start to fuck you faster and harder. After having the chance to be so close and having full access to your pussy has filled me with excitement and its not long before I feel myself ready to explode inside you. I let you know I'm getting close and you again demand me to go faster and deeper as you want to feel every shot of my cum inside your pussy as deep as I can get it. Knowing that's is what you want I finally let go and start to cum while still fucking you hard and deep until the head of my cock is so sensitive it cant take anymore. "Did you wake up with needs this morning" I ask, to which you reply "well yeah because my hard cock, while I was asleep, had been teasing you night but you didn't want to wake me up". "Well thankyou" I say, "I hope that was enough to satisfy your needs." You look at me at kiss me while reaching and squeezing my cock and say "well for now, yes, but maybe not all day".
A moment between us
A Fantasy by francis.castelThe soft hum of the world outside the room seemed miles away. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of warm vanilla and the flicker of candlelight dancing against the walls. The room, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, had an air of secrecy, a place where time seemed to slow. The only sounds were the occasional rustle of sheets and the steady drip of water from the spa bath, already filled with bubbles that shimmered like a thousand tiny stars. You stood in front of me, a soft smile curling on your lips as you approached. The day outside felt distant, forgotten. This moment was ours, and the world could wait. "Let me help you relax," I whisper. Without hesitation, you let me guide you to the edge of the bed, my hands warm against your shoulders and back as I knead the tension out of my muscles. The pressure, firm, yet gentle, the stress dissolving with each movement. You close your eyes, savouring the sensation of our touch, the intimate connection of us alone in this hidden place. When I guide you to stand, it was with a quiet invitation. The spa bath beckoning, its surface smooth and inviting. The warm water enveloped us as we eased into it together, the bubbles catching the light in a delicate shimmer. It felt like we were suspended in time, surrounded by the soft whisper of the water as it lapped gently against the edges of the tub. We sit in the warm embrace of the bath, fingers tracing the contours of our skin as if memorizing every part of each other. There is a quiet exploration in the way I touch you, each gesture full of curiosity, each movement inviting a deeper connection. We shared the space, the intimacy, the silence, as we learned each other’s rhythm. The world, outside this room, is irrelevant—nothing exists but the warmth of the water, the soft glow of the candles, and the pulse of our closeness. The day passes in a slow, unhurried haze, each moment stretching out like a dream. We say very little, our words unspoken in favour of softer gestures, touches that say more than words could. With each glance, with each shared smile, our connection deepened. It is more than just touch. As the sun begins to set outside, the room bathed in the soft light of dusk, we know that this moment, this hidden world we’ve created together, will remain ours alone.
Work of Art
A Fantasy by FantamCherryThe room was open, a fireplace crackled in the otherwise silence. The flames lights danced around the darkness, illuminating a couch with a table, a shelf of books. In the corner with a white light bearing down an artist reviewed her canvas, adjusting brush strokes the portrait that slowly came to live with each dab of paint. In a robe, she danced before the painting, the yawning flames behind her swirling across lumps of wood and ash almost mimicking her deliberate motions. As the fire chewed through the wood, she licked the canvas with the tongue of her brush. He walked in, taller, broader, older though every time he saw her he fell into a boyish state. She was more beautiful each time he saw her. Standing in the shadows, he watched and as always admired her as she created life from a blank canvas. She pressed the brush across the hairline in the portrait, making sure to capture the strands, brushing it as though she was holding a comb. Slowly he walked to her, from the dark, across the flames orange glow and then as he stood behind her, the clean light for her art exposed them both. She paused the moment she felt his hand on her, like a kiss each time. Gently his lips found her neck, walking up her shoulder until she met him with her own. They kissed slow, deep and with a sensuality that no poet could pen or that she could ever paint for that matter. She turned to face him, her brush softly resting with the paint, walking backwards across to the couch where the flames chased them with orange light, their kiss migrated so that she now straddled him as he sat down. Their kiss continued while his hands opened her robe, beneath the silk she was naked, her breasts against his chest. She could feel his swelling, the stirring lust of his manhood. Breaking their kiss his mouth moved to one of her breasts, their he took in a nipple with his lips. She responded with a moan, her head falling back while one hand held her in place. Standing up, with her now wrapped around his body. He placed her onto the couch. She wore a thin thong, her legs opening to receive him. She could feel him as he pressed against her. The hunger of his kiss intensified, he made his way slowly down her body until he ran his tongue across the fabric of her thong. She lay back, feeling the warm eagerness of his kiss. The material separating her from his mouth teased them both. Though he lingered with the anticipation until it was too much, she sighed the moment she felt him find her naked clit. Slowly, gentle, deliberately he made love to her pussy with his mouth. With strong hands he took her by the hips, pulled her closer to him. Holding her in place, his mouth massaged and devoured her with a desperate eagerness along with a guided experience that led her to a place of delight. She felt her body respond, a rising crescendo until suddenly she shook with a finality from a blissful climax. He kissed her softly, then returned to her lips. Breathing heavily she smiled, with her eyes as much as her mouth. She grabbed him, so that now he pulled tighter against her. His cock free from his pants, teased her. Pressed against her, then entered. They moaned together as they continued their kiss. She looked down and in the warm light from the nearby flames she could see him entering her, he found a tempo that was deep, with slow constant strokes. They shared a gaze, then returned to the kiss until his cock went in further and with deeper purpose that stirred her to tremble. He smiled, while she bit down on her won lip. As her head fell, he kissed her exposed neck. In the dancing shadows he took to her neck like a hungry vampire. He lifted her up, she attached herself to him while he walked across the room. He remained deep inside of her, then as they stood before her art he raised her up and down slowly, she could feel his cock fill her with such an angle that her body became his. He handed her the paint brush. She smiled, then dabbed it into paint and then on the canvas, concentrating on her piece of art while he continued to lift her up and down on his cock. She persisted for a brief time until the pleasure was too much, clenching her hand around the brush she felt the wave of pleasure consume her. The woman disolving the artist. Holding her close against him, her head resting on his chest, he spun her around slowly. Whispering to her, holding her and then he put her back down. She stood on trembling legs. Naked she stood in front of the canvas. He behind her. Running his hands over her body, kissing the nape of her neck, his hardness still slick from her against her back. She returned to painting. He watched as he felt her body with hands that could paint her every contour. As she created, the oily paint going from blobs of colour into a living being, he lowered himself behind her, there his tongue entered slowly. Licking, pressing and probing her ass. She shuddered, struggling to concentrate. He continued to eat her from behind with an eager tongue, her paint brush struggled against the canvas. She lowered the brush, while he kept her barely standing with strong hands. She felt the inevitability of an orgasm take her. As she did, her brush swiped the art with a distinct slash. Once she recovered, he took a step back to admire her one more time. Her flush cheeks, glowing smile, eyes wet from desire. His hardness still present, though his lust restrained by his masculine need to devour her beauty with his eyes. He returned, hungry, desperate to ravish her. The brush fell to the paint again. He carried her to the couch, bending her over he took her from behind. Long powerful motions, he entered her with a need to fill her. With greater passion he moved her one more time, now on her back, deep between her legs he fucked her with an abandon that was not reckless though passionate. She could see his muscles surge, the swelling of his cock as he filled her. Then as she kissed him, her ever the beauty to his beast, she felt him erupt. Like an explosion they both clutched against one another feeling the waves of pleasure. They remained locked in place, heaving and breathing, softer kisses shared. Then once he left her body, he scooped her into his arms. Where she lay her head on his chest, she could feel his liquid passion run from her and down her legs. They both lay in the shadows of the flames looking at the piece of art that she had been creating while they each experienced the after glow of the artwork they had just enjoyed. Fin
The Thin Fabric That Binds
A Fantasy by FantamCherryThe panties, knickers, whatever you know them as, becomes that teasing barrier. The thin fabric separates eyes, mouth, hands, and the mind itself from the womanhood that is so desired, so yearned for. A fabric that not only constricts but contains, it absorbs the musk and moisture of the feminine. If a man is able to inspire desire, to churn anticipation, then he can unravel that yearning, invoke a need. The fabric barrier can eventually weakens and even become transparent. In those moments leading to the nearing of a naked touch, the material no longer hides, it heightens. With his contact or whispering breathe, she can feel through it, his hunger. With fingers or mouth, a gentle tongue, the material can only hold for so long. He may, pull, tug or tear it from her. Or she may lift, raise or remove, if she so desires. When pulled to the side, his tongue, fingers or even his manhood itself may enter. Partially restrained, it does not deny. Peering from behind the moved material, her wet nakedness awaits. Once removed, it's heavy. Soaked, drenched, wet. The fabric absorbing the lust and nectar of her want. The material now, itself has value, her essence is what invigorates it to an object of taboo theft. To be purchased by some, or in other scenarios happened upon where the butterlfies of temptation cause thoughts of deviant borrowing. But for now, in this moment it's discarded. No longer needed. It provided it's service. The duty to cover and restrict. The boundary to nudity, beneath it that place where imagination wonders. When worn, just a glimpse of it from between the legs, up a skirt is tantalizing and now, it's on the floor. Without it, his mouth is free to devour. His tongue may roam, his eyes to feast and after waves of pleasure, they may unite. A deep dance, loins and groins, motion and thrusting. A fuck. Making love. Intercourse. From it's vantage point, the damp material, now a voyeur. Not forgotten, no longer needed. Rest well comrade, in time you shall be worn again and the ritual of desire will occur, thanks to you. Fin
As Cool As A Cucumber
A Fantasy by FantamCherryAs cool as a cucumber Just a short one! It was hot. The peak of summer, long days of glaring sunlight followed by nights of musical ensembles courtesy of distant and none too distant insects. Her skin in a sheen of sweat, the ceiling fan barely made a difference though she could not dare to imagine what it would be like if it was turned off. Naked and spread out on the bed, she felt aroused, though restful. The moment he walked in his eyes licked her body with delirious lust. He could not help to touch her, to feel the wet skin of her legs. His lips soon on them. She smiled with a moan as he delicately ran his hands up her inner thighs, across the humps of her buttocks and to the dip of her lower back. With a playful slap, his large hand reddened her rear. She giggled. “It’s hot.” “Yes, you are.” She shook her head at his corny affection. He kissed her shoulder, just as she turned she could feel the heat from his nakedness. The large mass between his legs no longer dangling, it stood hard and firm. Her hands wrapped around it, while his ran across her shoulders, to her breasts as they now came into view while she turned to him. They kissed, soft, gentle. Her hands still around him, while he held her tenderly. She closed her eyes and collapsed her head onto the pillow, “cool me down first.” “As you wish.” He kissed her forehead then disappeared to the kitchen. The cool of the fridge whispered across his naked body. He found a large cucumber, she had no doubt purchased it for other reasons. Or had she? He smiled. When he returned to the room, he sat alongside her, “close your eyes.” She obeyed. A moment later the heavy, cool weight of the cucumber kissed her stomach. Softly he ran it across her, between her breasts, gently over each nipple. He teased her jawline, then slowly he moved it down her torso, along the outside of her hips and on the journey of exploring her legs. She moaned, while he cooled her with the vegetable wand. Rolling the heavy green against her breasts he opened the jar of coconut oil that had been watching on from the bedside. Pouring the liquid out, he coated the now slick vegetable with his hands. He felt his own non-vegan cucumber swell as he admired her patient nudity. The now wet, cucumber probed and pressed against her. He tormented her with anticipation as it neared her, never quite entering. He pressed, then withdrew. Making sure to glide the wet weight across her clit, then he slowly and deliberately entered her with it. The coolness filled her. She twisted her hips as her back arched with desire as he slowly moved the cucumber in and out. Her body swallowing it though never digesting, as he fed it to her with a devious smile. Another moan followed by a deeper groan left her lips as his thumb rubbed her hood, his other hand manipulating the cucumber so that it pleased her all the more. He increased the pace, noting her writhing, the lifting need of her body as both her hands clutched the bed sheets. She lost control, a climax that tightened her body, he slowed the cucumber, easing it from her. As she eased her breathing and relaxed, his mouth went to her. The coolness of the cucumber replaced by his warm tongue and hot breathe. Gripping her, he chased down the pleasure with his running tongue. Licking, kissing, sucking and teasing with a mouth that desired her body. One hand found her breast, the other remaining firm on her sides. She twisted from the pleasure, in doing so she felt his strength hold her in place. Another moment of uncontrolled delight took her. His mouth ravished with tenacious hunger, with lust and need she moved her body against his face, faster, more, faster her hips danced against his mouth. “Yes!” He slowed. Then a soft kiss. He looked up from between her legs, watching the heaving of her breasts as she recovered from bliss. She opened her eyes. “Good girl,” he said before a kiss to each her inner thigh. As he laid alongside her, then scooped her against him. Big arms secured her onto his chest. Her face rested, while his hands ran through her hair. She felt her body sedated by his touch, in the lingering remnant of pleasure. His swollen hardness against her, it’s pulsing length an impression on her skin. He gently kissed the top of her head. “I was going to make a salad with that.” “You still can.” “No, I can’t it’s been, well, used now.” “I just added a little dressing is all.”
The lovers test
A Fantasy by Bar729She met him inside the room, it was not the first time but she had enjoyed watching him learn and flourish under her tutelage over the last few encounters. She stood there, hoping that what she had taught him had struck a cord with him. She stared at him with eyes that spoke "Take me". He stared at her as a thousand thoughts, images and ideas raced through his head as she stared at him in a way that allowed him to explore her utmost desires. He approached her, quickly eating up the distance between them with an aggressive speed, as he drew closer she could see the determination in his eyes, burning with lust for her but controlled, held in check by force of will. He grabbed her by the arms and threw her to the bed, a gasp escaping her throat as she struck the mattress softly. He approaches and gets on top of her to look deep into her eyes, as if trying to read how submissive she is feeling this time, she notices a hint of cheekiness in his eyes as he kisses her deeply, passionately, his hands running down her body and caressing her breasts, before moving further down and up under her skirt. A small whimper escapes her mouth as he touches her, slowly through her panties at first but more aggressive as she begins to soak through them. Her breathing quickens as she feels waves of pleasure radiating from her, a warmth starting to grow inside her chest. she shudders and gasps as she feels her panties moved to one side and a finger slide inside, followed by a second. He starts to slowly grind his fingers in side. The pleasure build further inside her as he becomes more sure of himself he curls his fingers inside her wet pussy and starts to massage her G spot, slowly as he feels her juices building around his fingers, then he starts to pump his hand with extreme vigorousness, completely changing pace on her. Her cries of pleasure grow until she feels herself squirt, releasing to the ecstasy of her body, arching her beck with the waves that wash over her. He stares into her eyes the entire time this happens, never once breaking his stare, relishing the look in her eyes and face. He kisses her again deeply, then starts to move downwards, stopping and sucking of her nipples before giving them a small bite with solicits a sudden inhale from her. He smiles to himself as he realises he has the control now and moves further down, kissing her belly and running his tongue down towards her soaked pussy. as he arrives, he stops, close enough that she can feel the heat of his breath on her, she grabs his hair and tries to push his face down but he doesn't move, he just continues to breath hot air onto her wet pussy, then suddenly he breaks free of her grasp and moves to her inner thighs. slowly he licks up her left thigh, running his tongue up towards her pussy, she stiffens in anticipation as she feels his hot breath arrive at her clit, and then disappointingly move away as he pulls back and starts the same teasing game with the right thigh. The anticipation grows to a fever pitch inside her as she begs him to taste her, begs him to eat her pussy. He grins as he realises that he has teased this portion long enough just as he drives his tongue down to flick her clit, at the same time two of his fingers slide inside of her to start back on her G spot. The suddenness of the explosive action causes her to gasp in ecstasy as he pumps her pussy with his fingers and licks, sucks and nibbles at her clit. She lays there moaning between the breaths that come hot, heaving and fast to her. The pleasure builds within her to new heights as she feels more pussy juice leaking from her in the excitement. she reached down to grab his hair, to regain some form of control but he grabs it with his free hand and hold it at bay, they interlock fingers and he feels her pleasure by way of how hard she squeezes his hand. she breathes harder as she releases in pleasure again and again, she yearns for him to be inside her and try's her best to make it known but he ignores her, completely consumed by the need to pleasure her and her alone right now. she looks down and they make eye contact, she can see the burning desire in his eyes to pleasure her to exhaustion, he can see the utter submission of her to his will, she stares at him as there eye contact breaks and he hungrily licks and sucks her clit in rhythm with his pulsing fingers inside her. He hears the build up of pleasure from her, feels the release coming with the twitching of her thighs and the shudders of ecstasy running down her arched back up to the shallow breaths taken between moans of absolute wonder from between her lips. She screams in pleasure as the energy inside her releases over and over, until she cannot take any more. he pulls his fingers out to taste her and the fruit of his deeds. She lays there panting, completely spent as he moves up beside her to embrace and kiss her deeply again. she understands at that point that it is over, he does not want to spoil her pleasures this evening with demands of his own and so he holds her as she drifts into a completely satisfied slumber, but not before a wicked grin crosses her face at the thought of what she will do to him in the morning.
Love between a couple
A True Story by redhotboy69We hooked up after years of seeing each other and we would spend the night drinking and staring at each other with love filled eyes and hanging on every word she said just looking at her beautiful lips and her firm breasts I would tell her please stay the night with me please and she would say okay until we made it to the room she would make the first move kissing me with force pressing her body against mine she pushed me down onto the bed while she tongued me so nice passionately kissing me and undoing my pants zip and getting my cock out by that time I was hard as rock she began sucking my cock slowly and fiercely using her hand to jerk my cock and sucking it so good I knew I was going to blow any minute I tried to lean forward and say baby stop I'm going to cum and with one hand she pushed me back down so I just layed back and she went faster and faster till I blew my load in her hot mouth and she never stopped just kept on sucking I was ohh this is heaven 😮💦 never had I had my cock sucked like that in my whole life she pulled up her skirt and grabbed onto my cock with one hand and pulled her knickers to the side and slowly slid down on my cock before i could wet it with my spit her pussy was so tight i couldn’t believe how it just grabbed onto my cock it felt i so bloody good i moaned like a little boy when ever she slammed down on my cock i would grab onto her after she was out of breath and held her to my chest and began to push all my force into her pussy just slamming it in her all you could hear is her ass slapping onto my skin and then i began to grab her ass so i could get a better grip and that was it i blew in her hot pussy saying oh yes fuck baby you are hot slowly just pushing my hips up and down the cum just dripping out onto my stomach i didn’t care it felt so good with my cock inside her juicy tight pussy i wasn’t finished yet i begged her please i want to fuck you like the first time we met please i have been dying to see you again and now that im with you i want it all im not going to let you go this time ive missed you so much when i lost you and we got separated we both went our separate ways and you started seeing someone else i thought i would never get to see you again im sorry babe i don’t know why i left you i couldn’t even get you out of my mind i was going crazy without you everything reminded me of you the songs we listened to making love and even the places we went to she turned and said baby please help me off with my bra and with that i took it off and her short top and as soon as i saw them firm tits and round juicy nipples i knew i was in heaven and just started sucking them she moaned ohh baby yeah please take off your clothes i want you to fuck me from behind please now i’m ready baby and with my underwear still around my leg i said stuff it and got up behind her and slipped my cock into her slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into her by the time i was in the right position to start slamming her hard that was it i was going to fuck her so hard that she will never leave me again and with that thought i made her pay slapping her ass with my hand and fucking her with full force she was calling out yes baby yes fuck me oh yeah ohhhhhhhh
Hello, Goodbye, and Everything In Between!
A True Story by UrSecretPartnerAbout two weeks ago, I had one of those nights you don’t easily forget. I met a wonderful woman at a lively nightclub in the heart of the city. We hit it off almost immediately, conversation flowing effortlessly, laughter sparking between us as if we’d known each other for years. After a few hours of talking, dancing, and sharing a few drinks, we both felt that undeniable chemistry building. Spontaneity took over, and we decided to extend the night together. We found a cozy hotel nearby, booked a room, and slipped away from the noise of the city into our own little world. After refreshing showers and a bottle of wine delivered to our door, we let the night unfold naturally. I’ve always believed in taking things slow, savoring every moment, and it seemed she appreciated that just as much. We spent time warming each other up, exploring each other with a kind of gentle curiosity that soon grew into deep, passionate intimacy. It was incredible, one of those rare connections where everything just clicks. In the soft light of morning, she told me she had no words to describe the pleasure she'd felt, that my hands had a kind of magic she had never experienced before. It was bittersweet, though, because she lives all the way in Perth. We said goodbye with a smile and a silent wish that maybe, just maybe, our paths would cross again someday.
Giving you to your bull
A Fantasy by Andi42stgtPart 1 - Preparations You are on the phone with him. You smile and your face glows like the sun. I love this moment when you make plans and when you dive into this parallel world. I could not be more excited as I sit next to you, listening. You know how much I want you - and you play with this power you have over me keeping me guessing of what you have arranged for us tonight. All I know is that this call is only a little taste of what's to come. After you hang up, you finally let me in on your plans. Tonight, he will dominate you. He will tie you up and I am to watch and help him. I am to accept that he will take you hard in front of my eyes... I kiss you passionately as I submit to the overwhelming power that my love has over my mind. I am ready to set you free once more. Part 2 - Teasing, Sharing, Serving His hands are all over you. I sit on the sofa watching him tease you. You wear the black bra again, revealing panties and these extremely sexy stockings that wrap playfully around your thighs. He sits behind you on our Tanata love seat - a special sofa piece that is shaped like your body and allows him to place in position however he wants. He slides his hands across your body. Your hands are tied with a black rope and your arms surround his head as he passionately kisses you. I can barely handle the lust I feel burning between my legs as I watch his fingers pleasuring you passionately and wild. Your breath goes fast and faster. Your skin blushes under his sensual assault as he takes off your bra and reveals your beautiful round boobs for his own pleasure. And your body starts to shiver as his strong hands send you towards your first orgasm. Once your body recovered from these intense explosions, you catch your breath and finally send your eyes towards me. "Did you like that baby?" you ask. I nod lovingly and you can see how much desire I have for you. "Good, are you ready to watch me suck his cock, baby?" you ask. I lean forward and reply "Absolutely". For the next 5 minutes, I watch how he thrusts his enormous member into your mouth. Again and again you tease me, asking "Do I look good with his cock in my mouth, baby?". I am so jealous and want to be him... but I answer "yes baby, his cock looks so good in your mouth", as I want him to continue fucking the face of the woman I love. You tease his balls with your tongue, lustfully, and with passion. He pulls your head closer and enters your throat as deep as he can. After he is satisfied with you, he commands "Stand Up!" and you obey him. "Tell him to take off your panties" he orders. Impatiently and louder he repeats "Tell him!!!!!!". And you obey again, saying "Take of my panties for him now, Andi, so he can fuck me". I feel dominated by the both of you, as I lean forward and slowly remove your panties. Immediately, he pulls you towards him and commands you to sit on his cock. He has revealed his perfectly shaped and muscular body now and as you start riding him, he lifts you up and down with his strong arms, knowing that you cannot escape or move away while your hands are still tied up. Again, he sends you over the edge and towards your second orgasm. Both of you keep commenting on your lust for each other. When you order me to hold your hear for him, I willingly obey. While your bodies merge, your eyes also connect and I can see the intense passion and love you developed for him. In this moment, now, you are his! And so am I. He controls what happens. And he owns you as much as you own me. He enjoys his power and decides to degrade me whilst showing you his power. He points to a satin scarf on the sofa and commands me "Hold her in place for me while I fuck your woman". He points to the scarf again and then to your mouth. Submissively, I obey and accept the humiliation. You excitedly agree to his playfulness and open your mouth for the scarf. He pull you upwards and hold you in place as you present your fully exposed body to him and he rushes his big cock into you wilder and wilder. After he turned himself on to the next level, he flips you over and changes the rope on your hands. He now ties you to the Love seat in a position where you are on all fours and your ass is highly elevated so that he has easy access to your hole. You look at me in excitement and ask "Do you like how he owns your woman? Do you like seeing him take me away from you? Do you like to see me getting used by another man?". You know that I will answer in full truth. And that the answer is "Yes, my love - I like seeing you being used by another man". "Good boy" you answer with a devious smile. And your acknowledgement sends more lust through my body than I can bear. Desperately, I start to rub myself through my pants, knowing that only you have the power to free me from them. He leans over you and kisses your back gently and lovingly while his cock enters you and continues his assault. I can see how close you are to him and that you want to be used. You enjoy the desire you wake in him and he is all you want in this moment. You moan loudly and I can see how free you feel while your hands are tied and your body is controlled so forcefully by your lover. You beg him to fuck you deeper and harder. And you willingly take his cock in your mouth when he moves in front of you again. I watch from my place on the sofa as he alternates now between your ass and your face. You look so desirable! You are the price! And he claims you in front of my eyes. You are his now. And I love that I am able to give his strong body, his dominant mind, and his passionate cock to you. Once again he pulls your hair and makes you cum a third time before releasing your hands again. Part 3 - Climax Now it's his turn to find relief. He lifts you up in the air and re-positions you on the love seat. You are on your back and your pussy is elevated against the highest end of the love seat. He commands you to spread your legs for him and you obey as he enters you with his might once more. He is not done with his dominance and addresses me directly now: "Move to hear head and hold her arms above it. I want her body to be at it's full length and exposed when I fuck her!" I do as I am told willingly and signal my obedience to him. He makes me look closely as his cock spreads your wet lips apart and enters this place that once belonged to me. Upon his command, I lean over you in a 69 like position to see it even closer. And you can feel my hardness through the pants touching your face. You moan once more. Now he commands me to move closer to your face again so he has the full view on your body again. You look into my eyes wildly and with these commanding eyes. And while your body moves back and forth under his thrusts, you keep talking to me saying "I can't believe that you agreed to hold me down as he fucks me. I am so turned on. Watch me how this stallion of a man makes me his own." Now he is ready and says: "I'm going to use your pussy to cum". Immediately, you move your attention back towards him and you both indiacte for me to sit back to my place. You beg him to fuck you faster as he pulls your body back and forth grabbing your one thing with both hands to have the best possible angle. He uses your entire body to jerk himself off. Finally, the desire for your body overcomes him and he spreads his cum all over your spent body. The juices drip down your body as he moves towards your mouth once more and lets you enjoy his hard cock once more. As agreed before this experience, I move close to you immediately, holding your hands and reassuring you that this is what I wanted. I ask "Did you like to be tied up and him cumming all over you". Your eyes are locked closely as we become ONE again. You say "Yes, I loved it when he came all over me and you watched". "Thank him baby, he made you happy" I say. And you thank him happily with a smile. He smiles back at you as you say "I want this all the time now". And we all know that you and him will meet again soon for more of this. You already told me that you plan to meet him more often and also without me present in the future. He is your bull. And I am your cuckold. You will enjoy him like a couple and lover now, as well. You are his - and mine. But you and I are ONE. You point at your body, and I gladly obey and start kissing and clean you. One more time you look at him saying "Thank you! You have been so good to me!" and turning towards me you add "Both of you!". With a big smile you ask "Am I a good naughty little queen?" And I answer: Yes! You are! You point at my pants and nod - It is our agreed sign when you are pleased with me but too spent for more. As you take his hand and guide him to the shower, I take out my cock and and find my orgasm realizing once more that I love nothing more than gifting you this freedom.
My story, the phase of my life, it's now or never
A True Story by Jeet86A husband, who being patient and growing with hidden desires. I did burn from inside thinking its wrong to do affair, leads to distrust and disputes in our monogamy relationship. We realised the reasons and why all of sudden in late 30s im getting these thoughts, mostly because of where we come from, our Indian origin, culture, era we grew up, I feel our generation was in mid of transition phase between old root value society to modern social media Zen-Z. we never explore how sex feels its always a taboo for us, forbidden fruit until marriage. We never had different partners before bonding ourselves in a life long relationship. We both wish if we had relationships with other partners beforehand, we would have learned thing or two about pleasuring each other. We firmly believe in venting out these desires steam, before we get too involved with our growing family and life. And it's now or never for us. Because, sooner or later we will be burdened with all the world of responsibilities after which we can't dare to think of anything else. So one fine day, we both decided to be in an 'open relationship' to explore these impulses. It can be something life changing / open up our minds or will be one of the setbacks we repent for rest of the life. Both of us decided to start our experiments on an app and there I got a different reality check, how different male and female think about sex. Ladies desire for "Attached Male" is least popular compare to male looking for female... the suffix/surname get blurred out with ladies name. All the hunks in the town are interested in her. Im afraid someone will make her more happy than me, and I might lose her after 15years of our journey. But also, at the same time I believe it good for her, this time she will choose wisely. Its better not to live together in a relationships where fights, upsets, lack of respect on each other, with added flames of lust inside for others, make every day miserable. We moved forward with this open relationship for now to figure out why we were hating each other. So the plan is to enjoy life when fit then free(after age passed). We don't want to regret the unfilled desire when reach the time of life, where we don't have the ability to perform the way we intending now fit. The current situation with my limited opportunity, where misses got dates lined-up to her convenient. I went to brothel. I tried there and experienced few things more than what our 15years of marriage had. However, it's doesn't feel genuine. So here I am again to feel for some organic intimacy, fear of rejection and whole package which come with when guy tries to impress women. Hoping this diary of mine doesn't deter audience. Intention is to state out the stigma of desperate label we have. Ending with that, I would say take care of yourself and I am looking forward for some meaningful connection, passionate intimacy and excitement.
Night at the bar
A Fantasy by Groovychick63I sat at the bar, I felt you the minute you walked in. That sexy swagger, head held high in those butt hugging jeans and black rolling stones shirt, the one with the tongue on it. You stood at the bar, looking around, your eyes met mine. I felt this tingle that went through me to my now wet lady bits. You came closer and held out your hand and said how do you do, mam and we chatted and laughed, drank champagne. As with everything, the night was drawing to an end. You whispered in my ear, would you like to come up stairs and play. I'm sure I felt a trickle out of my wet pussy as I agreed to your offer, we left the bar and went upstairs. In the lift you standing behind me I could feel the warmth of your lips gently touching my neck. Your hands were in places that made me go weak, as we got out of the lift, I can feel my heart is pounding fasting with every step. As we arrived at your room, I walked into the unit and before I could say anything I felt your hands come from behind and gently squeeze my breast. My knee's go weak as you catch me and you pull up to your mouth and kiss me with such a passion, my mouth kiss you back, your hands felt wonderful moving all over me with such a softness and it turned me on. As passion rises up inside us, our kisses got intense, we reach the bed naked and rapped around each other. You start to kiss my breast tenderly and then with tickle kisses you work your way ever so slowly, it makes me arch my back. With one small kiss you put lips on my clit I let out small moan, you start licking my clit, flicking it, nibbling it, teasing it. As you insert your fingers and licking my pussy oh it feels so good, then you rise up and insert your cock inside my wet pussy. I COME.
Early morning shenanigans
A True Story by letmeshowyounowI woke up about 5AM so on edge that my clit was tingling. I wondered what I had been dreaming about, I couldn't recall. but it must have been good. I went online and flirted with a few guys and then I felt movement behind me. Hubby was wanking in his sleep and had a full erection. I put down my phone, found his cock and sucked on it for a bit. making it all wet. Then I straddled him, he was lying on his back, and slid his cock into me. I fucked him till he was fully awake. Twerking on his cock while my tits were in his face. He indicated that he wanted me to sit up and ride him cowgirl. I did, but I wasn't getting much satisfaction that way. So I quickly dismounted, found my little labial vibrator, remounted him and held the vibrator to my clit. Because I was already so on edge the effect was immediate. I began to moan as the vibrator on my clit and the cock sliding in and out of me brought me even closer to the edge. Hubby took the vibrator from my hand and said, "I'll do that, you're going to be too gentle on yourself". He pushed the vibrator firmly against my clitoral hood and continued to fuck me. He was right, within a minute I was moaning loudly as I came. It was so strong, the strongest I can remember in recent memory. Perhaps the strongest I've ever had. I felt sensations radiating from my pussy as I uncontrollably and rapidly thrust my pussy on his cock. He didn't let up, he kept fucking me and rubbing me with the vibrator as I came again and again. crying out loudly each time. He suggested that I bite his arm to help me be quiet. I collapsed forward onto his chest to catch my breathe and gather myself. He have me a brief respite, then pushed me up to cowgirl again and pulled back my clitoral hood, putting the vibrator directly on my clitoris. I came again and again, not as strong as the first one, but still so intense and strong. At this point he let the vibrator go and began to fuck me hard, the vibrator still buzzing between us. But not directly on my clit anymore. His hands were on my hips, pulling them down as he thrust deep into me until he came.