Some parts are true but largely this is a fantasy that i dearly crave Aspects that are true : 1. I am self employed do general repairs and maintenance work and many of my customers are sexy and curvy milfs that arouse the senses 2. There is “tension” between regular customers , it’s hard to ignore . 3. I have just started learning and have my L plates on , in the sense that I’ve just commenced learning sensual tantric massage , and what is absent is to be able to practice what I’ve been learning on willing students or partner s 4. Am in the process of buying a mobile massage table , hot tub , and sauna The Fantasy - Valentines Day 2024 Iv always had a thing for one of my clients …, let’s call her Jane . Curvy , chatty , sexy the librarian type that it’s difficult to intepret whether she’s naughty or nice . I suspect she is both and when I reflect on that it always gets a reaction and I can feel my cock twinge at the thought There definitely is tension between us and it’s become more noticeable as I was called over to hers on Valentine’s Day to merely replace a light bulb . Ive recently started learning the art of tantric massage . It’s no wonder this appeals to me given my primary love language is touch . Perhaps it sounds creepy in the absence of a better narrative that I would plan to learn this craft for my own pleasure , using the tag of the massage provider ultimately would be satisfying my desires of physical touch on sensual women . That is for others to judge (if it’s creepy or not ) however and of course I would be crossing the client customer relationship . I always remained aware of this issue As I arrived to sexy milf janes home , I noticed she was was limping around , and walking quite slowly When I queried the stiffness in her movement and slow walk she responded with hurting her back when lifting some heavy groceries . The story sounded vague and made up Her daughter (age 28) who was just about to leave through the front door was adamant that I should give her a massage to help her recover. “Perhaps it can be part of your repairs and maintenance tasks “ she said smiling from ear to ear Her mom Jane presented as hesitant at first but after her daughter talked up how much better she would feel she said yes she would like that very much Jane said she needed to shower first and then we can do it (massage) on her bed So she can take a nap right after. At this point the brain , the most powerful sex organ instantly communicated to my cock and instantly and quickly became hard and erect . I could feel it pulsing and the bulge was now noticeable. Us men crave the woman that is open with her thoughts direct and truthful . Thus was a clear signal to me that it was on . Finally we would act on the tension . It would be valentines night Feb 14 2024 As I finish replacing the light globe and about 20 or so minutes later she opens her bedroom door wearing just a silk robe and the invitation is delivered “You ready sweetie I really need some relief “ she said intently . It was no suprise to me that she was walking freely and seductively, almost miraculously her stiffness had disappeared. Let’s say her stiffness was transferred to my hard pulsing 7 inch cock “Come in” she said as she turned her lights down then layed on her bed and dropped her robe revealing her beautiful juicy ass in some pretty sexy Mediterranean blue lace panties. I started by rubbing her shoulders with warm coconut oil (this was in my Ute from the previous nights class I attended , thankfully I had left it on the front seat ) and worked my way slowly down her back until I reached her panties and I skipped down to her ankles and started to work up her legs now. I know I was behaving with anxiety and moving too fast I was nervous but excited . I was aware I needed to become more grounded and measured , it was hard to be anything but Horny right now Once I reached her beautiful thighs I noticed she herself starting to really relax . Once I reached her upper thighs right below her ass she spreads her legs wider so I could rub in between them. As soon as I slide my hands into her thigh gap I could feel how warm her pussy was and I couldnt help myself and I let my pinky just softly accidentally but on purpose slide up her pussy lips, she didnt stop me, so I did it again with a little more pressure and she let out a very soft moan and lifted her hips into it. My fantasies are coming true and I started to rub her juicy ass but keeping one hand rubbing her inner thigh getting closer and closer to rubbing her pussy. I could feel she really wanted this and she lifted her hips to really expose her pussy . It was a signal to me and I and started to rub on her clit through her panties, as she started grinding into it . and I i could feel how soaking wet she was After a few minutes of rubbing her like that I wanted to slide her panties off . She her herself intepreted my intent Jane just looks up and back at me with a smirk and lifts her self up so I can slide them off her and puts her head back down and I start to softly kiss her thighs moving upwards on her body and when I get to her ass I softly started to tease her rim . Then I started to work back down into her pussy and it tastes amazing, I’m in heaven licking and sucking her clit and fingering her when I feel her thighs clamp down and she starts to cum for me, so so quick I did not expect it ….she has a super intense orgasam She enjoyed my hands exploring her and asked awhile asked me to rub her chest too. She rolls over and I finally get to see her amazing breast’s. I’ve imagined them in my fantasies but are so much bigger and more inviting than I imagined.. I start by working on her abs so I can keep looking at her beautiful pussy some more. Once I make it to her breasts she wants them both rubbed good she says sternly with a smirk. After a few minutes I feel her hand on the back of my head pushing me into her nipple, and I eagerly sucked them both like I was a starving baby. After 15 or so minutes of that I start to finger her again while sucking and this time she starts dirty talking telling me how good it feels and none of her previous needy partnes didnt make her feel this good . My self esteem was rising , so was the need to fuck her hard snd fast . Slow snd sensual thoughts had passed She says she wants to thank me and grabs my dick and says I can put it in her pussy for just a second then jerk off while she watches me caress myself . That wasn’t my plan , but I allowed things to flow She lays back on her back and spreads her legs and I can’t help but lick her beautiful pussy some more then I super slowly position my self and she guides me in, I can’t believe how good it felt , she guided me for a few strokes then let me slide all the way inside. Then she held me tight I heard her moan of satisfaction I couldn’t move from her entrapment She whispers in my ear fuck yes you’re big cock feels so good sweetie , and then pushed me off and told me to cum for her as she rubbed her pussy. It was a dominant side of plane Jane I hadn’t seen I shot such a big load her stomach and tits were covered. It was a wonderfull orgasmic explosion I layed down next to her and she looked me deep in the eyes and gave me a big kiss on the lips and said you know this is our secret but that was amazing and I do feel a lot better. Thank you she warmly whispered as she closed her eyes content and satisfied I still give her sensual massages when I can but she doesnt let me fuck her at the end now as she is dating her ex again I hope to find a replacement for Jane. I hope it’s soon x

1 February 2024

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“Call me Jill." "Some years ago, it doesn't matter exactly how long, I had little money in my purse and having no real desire to go back to college, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery parts of the world." "My real name is Gillian. I was named after the star of the X Files. I'd been at college for two years and, having learnt very little apart from random sex and copious drinking, I decided to take a gap year. A 'position vacant' ad in the local newspaper caught my eye. 'Deck hand required. No experience needed. Good pay, excellent conditions.' What could be better! An opportunity to wear my bikini and enjoy some sun. I applied immediately. Captain Jack, the owner of the boat, 'Tadpole', was very easy on the eye. Tall, tanned and looking about 25. His broad chest was barely covered by his t-shirt. The job interview took place in a waterfront bar, The Admiral Benbow Tavern, after work one Friday night. I had a coffee while we discussed the job. He had a beer. He explained that the Tadpole was a modern yacht, fully equipped with all the latest computer technology, so a crew of two was all that was needed. Navigation was computerised. Rigging was automated. Two crew were needed to ensure that someone was watching the equipment at all times. Most things like winches and rudders were computer controlled. He even explained that setting the sails was completely automated! I was impressed by the workload. He was impressed by my tits. He couldn't stop staring at them! I must admit that I was very impressed when he headed to the bar to get another round of drinks, I was on the beers by now, and I watched his arse in his tight jeans as he walked away. Yum. Captain Jack explained that he had a tour group booked for the next day and if I wanted, I could join them as a trial trip. I wasn't sure that I should start immediately but Jack said it was only a group of five and it was only a day trip. He would be willing to pay me full day rates, in cash! "We leave at 11am and should be back by no later than 3pm" he said. "Do you want to come down to the dock and have a look at my Tadpole? It's moored just outside." "It's 11pm! I need to get home," I tried feebly to complain. Jack took my arm and guided me to the pub door. The fresh air hit me in the face, sober me up enough to walk properly. Too many drinks and no dinner had left me a little tipsy. I grabbed his arm. His biceps were rock solid. His arm slid around my waist. I went a little weak at the knees. I nearly slipped going up the gangway, and 'accidentally' fell into his arms. Our lips met. My body melted into his broad arms. He half carried me to the cabin while we kissed. He lay down on the bed, his clothes quickly disappearing. I climbed between his knees. My hands moved up his inner thigh while my fingertips lightly touched his wrinkled balls. His skin was warm. I placed my index finger on the base of his shaft. A long fingernail teasingly scratched him. Bending over him, my breasts hovered above his groin. He propped his head up on a pillow so he could watch as I worked to arouse him. Long strands of my blonde hair fell down to wash across his hips, like a waterfall. Slowly, wisps of hair tickled him. I watched, smiling, as his strength returned to his penis. I was entranced by the way it grew and moved on its own. The shaft straightened. I could see the veins pulsing. I moved her lips a little closer. Hot breath touched his tip, and his knob lifted up from his belly. Bending over, my tongue pressed into his belly button as my firm breasts fell on either side of his penis. Passionately I kissed his belly button and I could feel him squirm between my breasts. His hands held my head, fingers clamping into my hair. It was oblivious that he wanted me to move down, to suck and kiss his cock, but I didn't move. I wanted so badly to feel him inside my hot wet cunt and if he wanted me to suck his cock, I wanted him to earn it. I squeezed my breasts together around his erect cock and was delighted to see his ruby red knob poke up between them. A glistening of pre cum helped lubricate my skin. Watching his penis jumping up and down between my smooth milky breasts made me wet between my legs. My fingers snaked down between my thighs, darting briefly into my wet cunt, collecting some of my own juices. I placed two of my wet fingers on his knob as it moved, up and down. He looked down, watching, as my two perfect breasts fucked his cock. My pale flesh a stark contrast to his tanned skin. Two firm nipples were sliding along his groin. Every time I moved down, my mouth got closer and closer to his cock and he thought with each thrust, "this time, she'll kiss his tip" and each time I didn't. He knew that soon his arousal would be too much, and he would cum. "Wait, lover, wait," I cried, feeling the tension in his body rising. At the last possible moment, I jumped up straddling his hips. Several hands guided his penis as I pushed my aching pussy down on him. I grinned as I felt his knob pushing up against my lips. I was ready. He was more than ready. My cunt swallowed his cock eagerly. Almost immediately, he climaxed. I flexed my thighs, gripping him, my hips riding him as my own orgasm rocked my body. I could feel waves of cum shooting up into my body until I felt like they would explode out of the top of my skull. My whole body was on fire. Exhausted, we fell back on the bed. We both needed a rest, before I took his limp penis in my mouth, kissing and sucking until life was restored and I could feel his hot blood pumping into his growing shaft. We made love over and over again, until dawn. When the sun first kissed the horizon, he kissed me awake. "You put on the coffee and I'll get the guest list. It's a bit of a motley crew, but they've all paid up in advance." Sitting in the galley with our coffees, he showed me the list. Dr Ernst Grafenberg. A high school physics teacher Marilyn Minogue, actress formerly of Home & Away Dorothy Gale, a Kansas farm girl Mr & Mrs Ernest Howard III entrepreneurs "An interesting bunch," I said, "good thing we only get to see them for a few hours." "Yeah," Captain Jack said, "they are due at 11 but by the time they all arrive and get stowed away, we probably won't cast off until noon, so it's only a 3 hour tour." And so it was, a 3 hour tour, with the skipper of the Tadpole, Captain Jack. Together with the Professor of Physics, Dr Grafenberg, the farm girl Dorothy, the TV star Marilyn and the rich entrepreneur and his wife. And of course, with me, the first mate, Jill. After we finished our coffees, I went back and collected my kit and checked out of the room I had rented. With my bag over my shoulder, I waved goodbye to my old life on the land and whistling, I skipped down the dock and ran up the gangplank to board the Tadpole. Captain Jack had kindly said that I could bunk, rent free, on board. I was 23 years old, free and keen to learn everything Captain Jack could teach me, about sailing and sex! I smiled as I remembered our late night lovemaking. The morning was still young. We had a couple of hours before our guests were due to arrive. I followed Jack down into his cabin and quietly closed the door. I moved up behind him and put his hands on his shoulders and kissed his neck. I watched as he stood before me and slowly undressed. First his T-shirt, lifted over his head and shoulders, revealing a broad solid chest. I bit my tongue at the thought of wrapping my arms around that body, sinking my teeth into his sun kissed skin. His hands undid his cutoff jeans and as the boat softly rocked, he dropped them and easily stepped out of them, kicking them across the room. My eyes widened and I'm sure I smiled in delight as I caught sight of his erect penis. It sprang up as it was released from his underwear and I'm sure it bounced with happiness. I remained on the bunk, watching the show as he moved towards me. He leaned over me and we kissed. I almost didn't notice as his thumbs hooked under my shorts, easing them off my arse. I arched my hips to help as he gently pulled my shorts down and off my legs. He knelt between my knees. I leaned forward to grab his hips. His hands wriggled around my back to unclasp my bikini top. I wriggled my legs around his waist. My arms were locked around his neck and he lifted my completely off the bunk. My hips were wide open and my cunt was dripping at the thought of his cock. My body slide down his and I was impaled! There was no foreplay this time. We both knew what we were doing and we both wanted it badly. I gasped as his big knob pushed up against my clit. I was wet with anticipation and he eased himself slowly into me. I moaned softly as I felt him pushing inch after inch of his hot flesh deep inside me. My legs gripped him tightly. My arms pulled his chest down on top of me. He thrust quickly. I screamed as I came. His climax was seconds after mine. His hot spunk gushing deep into my cunt. He pumped twice and collapsed, entirely spent. Entwined together, we lay still. The sweat dripping down our bodies. My cunt spasmed around his cock, as it slowly lost its firmness. My juices mingled with his. After a few minutes of restful bliss, I pushed him off me, laughing as his cock plopped out of my wet vagina. I pushed him onto his back. He had been in charge the first time. Now it was my turn. He was on his back and I was ready to enjoy his taut body. The night was hot and unseasonably steamy, or maybe it was just this cabin! Waves lapped against the boat, making it gently rock. I wanted to lower myself into him and I wanted to rock up and down in time with the ocean. I looked at his cock. It had withered like an old garden hose that had been left too long in the sun. It was limp and almost lifeless. I smiled. I liked a challenge. I'd get him pumping again, pumping his cum across my face! My hands gently lifted his penis up. It was damp and soft between my fingers. I ran my fingernail up the length of his shaft and softly circled his knob. There was a twitch of life as my nail traced its way back down to the pubic hairs around the base. I was tempted to squeeze his balls but I thought I'd save that for later. I lowered my lips to hover just above his slowly growing cock. My hot breath drying the wet skin. My tongue snaked out to lick his shaft. I wanted to taste him, all hot, sweaty and salty. I opened my mouth just as I saw a bead of pre-cum form on the ruby red tip of his cock. My tongue dipped into it before my lips closed around him. He tasted fantastic! I could feel his penis throb as I slobbered all over it. It grew in my mouth, getting hard and firm. I kissed the base near his balls and I could taste my own juices. I licked my lips before carefully kissing both of his balls. Gently I took them, one at a time, into my mouth. I wanted to suck all of my juices off him. I felt his body moving beneath me. His hands guiding my hips towards his face. I almost choked on his cock when I felt his hot breath panting on my wet pussy. I squirmed as his tongue touched my delicate flesh. I had to spit out his cock as his mouth closing on my engorged lips made me squeal. I wriggled my bum and pushed down on his face. I clenched my teeth as waves of passion rocked my body. I shook my head. I had to concentrate on the job at hand and that job was my hand on his firm penis. My fingers were wet and slick. I took a firm grip on the base of his shaft and slowly, at first, pulled up. My pace increased. My fingers teased his tip before pushing down the shaft. "Have you ever felt a pussy as tight as my hands," I asked. He mumbled something in response but my juicy cunt muffled all the words. I could feel him wriggling between my legs as he struggled to speak. Finally he managed to splutter. "The guests!" *** I don't know how I did it. Somehow I achieved the impossible. I was dressed in my best bikini with the Tadpole all clean and ship shaped. Food and drinks were all prepared and set out on deck, ready and waiting for the first of our passengers and it was only 10.55am. The "Welcome Aboard" cocktail party was in full swing with all guests on board and accounted for when I slipped the mooring ropes, hauled in the gangplank and cast off. With the Captain at the helm of the good ship, Tadpole, taking us carefully out of port, I had a chance to settle back and study our passengers as they mingled on the deck. My eyes were immediately drawn to the Movie Star, Ms Marilyn Minogue. She was short, maybe 5'2" or 5'3". It was hard to tell. The heels on her designer shoes added at least 7 inches. Small, tight gold lame' hot pants barely contained the sweetest, firm arse. Peachy! Tiny wisps of string secured her halter style top, leaving her entire back uncovered. The first gusts of the cool ocean breeze highlighted her tiny nipples as her breasts bounced freely under the scrap of gold fabric. I giggled at her broad Australian accent. Marilyn was making small talk, Hollywood style, with the billionaires. Mr & Mrs Ernest Howard III were young, I thought, for billionaires. For some reason, I expected Uber rich people would be much older. He was in his late 30s and she was only a couple of years younger. I suppose that inheriting millions as a teenager from your doting grandparents, and turning that into billions before turning 21 via the stock market and a couple of cheeky tech companies means your lifestyle is short on physical labour and high on luxury gyms and personal trainers. He was tall, tanned with dark hair. His wine barrel chest was barely covered by a Ralph Lauren shirt. His designer brand cargo shorts had far too many pockets but they looked great on his firm peachy arse. Mrs Bunny Howard was mid 30s looking mid 20s due to some very expensive cosmetic work. Everything was firm, rounded and pointing in the right direction. Her designer dress was very floral, sheer and probably cost more that it cost to build the Tadpole. She appeared to be very shallow, but deep down she probably was. At the other end of the deck, farm girl Dorothy, was deep in conversation with physics professor Dr Grafenberg. I wandered over with a tray of drinks and eavesdropped on their chat. "And so, by reversing the polarity you can align the interface and automatically set the time on your microwave." "Wow," Dorothy said, "that's awesome. If I had a boyfriend, I'd wish he was as clever as you. Back in my hometown of Adverse Camber in Kentucky, none of us had high fangled things like microwaves." "Of course," continued Dr Grafenberg, "the microwave is often thought of as a complex piece of technology, but it's not that complicated. I'm sure that I could build one." Dorothy was wearing a pair of tight faded jeans and a little T-shirt, cutoff to highlight her toned midriff. I guessed that she was about my age, early 20s. The Professor of Physics was mature. His tweed jacket with leather elbow patches, thick horn-rimmed glasses and comfortable trousers meant he could be anywhere between 30 and 50. I took a drink up to Captain Jack at the helm. "Thanks little buddy," he said as he gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "You better get some sunscreen on those girls. I can see lots of bare skin and it will quickly burn on a day like this." "Aye aye skipper," I replied. "I've got a good party idea." I ran down to the cab and quickly changed into my string bikini. It was incredibly small, with 3 tiny bits of fabric barely covering anything. It was a guaranteed attention grabber and I wanted all eyes on me. Snatching half a dozen tubes of sunscreen, I ran up on deck. "Hiya, anyone want to put some lotion on my back?" I wasn't surprised when both Dr G and Mr Howard volunteered. What took my breath away was the eagerness from both Dorothy and Marilyn. "Steady on girls," I cried as I threw a couple of tubes of lotion to the boys. "Many hands make light work." I was quickly surrounded by eager bodies, hands covered in lotion clutching at my skin. I laughed as my bikini top was 'accidentally' undone. Delicate female hands started to caress my boobs. I watched as Mr Howard slipped out of his shorts and shirt. Mrs Howard was also naked and squeezing a whole tube of lotion onto her body. Mr Howard pushed up against her and they squirmed together. The Professor of Physics was standing naked behind Marilyn, massaging lotion onto her bare back. Before long, the deck was covered with naked bodies, slick with lotion. There was no risk of sunburn as everyone writhed in ecstasy. Unfortunately, there was a serious risk of a change in the weather. Dark, ominous clouds were forming on the horizon. The temperature dropped as the winds picked up. Captain Jack ran to the helm. The image of his toned body, naked in the storm, as he struggled to control the Tadpole, will be forever etched into my brain. I thought I was incredibly lucky to get all of our passengers safely below deck as the waves grew higher and higher. "Get dressed and stay here," I told them, shouting to be heard above the storm. I ran back on deck, as waves almost as tall as our main mast, crashed across the Tadpole's deck. A flash of lightning revealed nude Jack as he fought to keep the boat steady. I cowered as the thunder broke directly above the boat. Cold sea spray whipped my naked body as I struggled to keep the endless waves from breaking into the Tadpole and sinking us all. Down in the cabin, five people were on the verge of panic. "This is not the scenic tour I paid for," complained Mr Howard as he struggled with his sun lotion smeared clothing. Dorothy moaned, "we will all be killed. These giant waves will crush us all." "Not exactly, my dear," lectured Dr G. "We will surely drown first." "Oh,"cried Dorothy, "I'm too young to drown. There are so many things that I've never done!" "Come, my dear, let me hug you," said the good Doctor, wrapping his arms around her naked body, feeling her flesh slick with lotion. "I can't die like this," she sobbed quietly into his dark eyes, "I've never been with two men before." In the crowded cabin, Mr Howard turned towards Dorothy, a gleam in his eye. "If it's something that you really want," he offered. Dr G smiled, "if you think it might distract you from the fear of the storm, I'm happy to assist." "I've always wanted to have a man shoot his hot cum into my mouth while another man unloaded deep inside my tight young pussy, but I've always been too shy. I don't want to die with my body empty of cum," explained Dorothy as she positioned the Professor of Physics behind her. "Please Mr Howard, stand here," she instructed, "so I can bend over and suck on your monster cock." Bending at the hips, her firm arse was pointed directly at the Professor. "You can suck my pussy first if you want," she offered him, "before you skewer me with your dick." Meanwhile, Mrs Howard was seeking comfort in the arms and lips of Marilyn the movie star. The two women hugged and kissed, trying to keep their balance as the boat was tossed around. "Dearest Marilyn, I've always been a fan of yours. To die in your arms with your fingers inside my cunt and your lips on my breasts would be a dream come true," Mrs Bunny Howard said as she passionately kissed Marilyn. "I've always wanted my fans to come first," Marilyn replied, "and I would be so lucky, so lucky, lucky, lucky if you would come in my arms." Back up on deck, the storm raged on. It seemed like days, but was probably only a few hours, as the Skipper and I battled nature. We formed an expert team, working together instinctively. Jack steered into the waves, avoiding the risk of being capsized, while I manned the pumps, keeping the Tadpole above the wild water. Just as I was beginning to give up, totally exhausted, the wind and waves dropped. I staggered to the helm in time to catch Jack as he slumped totally spent. Side by side, we collapsed on the deck as the Tadpole finally entered calm waters. We drifted aimlessly across the ocean at the mercy of wind and tide. Neither of us noticed as one final wave picked up the Tadpole and carried it across a coral reef, before dumping it onto a white sandy beach. We were stranded, but alive. *** *** ***

23 January 2024

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Our story is about a romantic holiday to Paris to celebrate our 25 year wedding anniversary. We attended a house party from an invite we received from the good looking guy working at the coffee shop near our hotel. At the house party, we noticed lots of younger good looking guys and girls. In one of the bedrooms was a naked, good looking guy with an athletic body, with a large dick which wasn't erect. Four (4) sexy girls were in the bedroom. Two were on the bed and two were sitting on the side chairs. It was obvious that this guy would soon be fucking them all. My wife and I were interested to see how this played out. He didn't look concerned they we would be watching. Each of the 4 girls took turns in giving him a blow job, and jerking on his dick but none of them was able to get him hard. Without a hard dick, none of the girls would be fucked. He then looked at my wife checking him out and moved in front of her whilst looking at me. Without hesitation, my wife grabbed his dick with both hands and started to give him a HAND job. I would have been very angry with her if she gave him a blow job. A hand job, I could tolerate. Within 20 or so pulls of his dick, he was hard and fully erect. He gave my wife a wink and moved back to the awaiting 4 girls. He started to fuck one girl on the bed in a missionary position and within a minute she was coming. He then laid on his back whilst a girl climbed on top in the cowgirl position and was riding him whilst the third girl sat on his face. Within 5 minutes both girls were coming. The fourth girl got on the bed and was getting ready to be fucked from behind and was facing my wife whilst he was about to stick his hard dick into her. This girl was so sexy that I had a great view of her tits. She whispered to my wife whilst he started to slide his dick into her that this guy has the best dick in Paris and she just loved being fuck by him as she always came and came hard. As she was being fucked from behind, the guy was looking at my wife and giving her a wink whilst fucking this beautiful girl from behind. Within a few minutes she was coming whilst holding my wife's hand telling my wife that this is the best fuck she has every got. I was getting a hard on just watching and hearing her moan. She comes and he pulls out. He still had a hard on and got dressed. He was not satisfied and had not come. My wife was happy for this girl and we could both sense that she was satisfied getting fucked from behind by this strong, muscly, six pack, well hung guy with a huge dick. My wife and I are amazed that this guy after fucking 4 beautiful girls, still hasn't been pleasured enough for him to come... My wife and I then moved around the house party having a few drinks and meeting some of the guests. We proceeded to the upstairs area, which contained a few more bedrooms and a lounge area. The bedrooms contained a few large wall mirrors. Looked like some sex dungeon with red mood lighting. We found a room that had a recline type of couch/bed with some restraints. We knew that Paris is the city of love and are a lot more liberated than us Aussies. My wife though it would be a great wedding anniversary gift to me to tie me down on this bed. She said she would then fuck me in front of these people and it would be kinky.... So, I agreed and stripped down and laid on the bed and my wife tied all the leg straps, arm and torso straps. I must admit it did feel very kinky as my dick was starting to get harder. I was not able to move and all control was with my wife who about to seduce me. I noticed on either side of this room contains mirrors. It was the type of mirrors that you couldn't see out of but knew that other people could be watching us from behind those one way mirrors. My wife started to undress, and then began to kiss me. Whilst she was kissing me and getting into the zone, she felt the gentle touch of hands on her back, beginning to massage her. She said it felt nice and just let it happen whilst she continued to kiss me passionately. She didn't care who it was but knew that we had an audience watching us as we could hear the whispers of people around. I was getting more excited by the minute, the thought of my wife riding me hard in front of a small group of people. A voyeur show of our own. My wife started to kiss my neck, and I looked over her shoulder to see who was massaging her back, only to see the guy that had just fucked those 4 girls. He was naked and signalled to me for my permission. He was about to fuck my wife from behind and I gave him the wink that it would be OK to proceed. I whispered to my wife that I love her and it's OK for to enjoy what is about to happen. She felt some warm gel rubbed on her vagina and looked at me, whilst I said to her, it's OK Honey. I love you, Happy Anniversary, ENJOY. She kissed me passionately and said she loved me, whilst he slowly slid his dick into my wife, starting off with short and slow penetrative motions. My wife was getting fired up and looked me in the eyes whilst he started to fuck her. She started to moan and was enjoying the sensation of getting fucked by an unknown. I told her that the guy that had just fucked those 4 girls is fucking you. She didn't believe me, so turned and looked over to see him smiling and giving her a wink whilst he continued to fuck her. My wife turned to me in surprise and was smiling with pure excitement. She said that the fourth girl is correct. He has the best dick and knows how to use it. She was about to come whilst he fucked her harder and deeper. The rocking movement of my wife touching up against my body was turning me on. I was tide down and wasn't able to move. Watching my wife getting so turned on exited me even more, that I could not control myself and started to come all over her stomach and myself. My wife started to cum and she was coming hard. She never orgasmed like that for me, and she did so several times. At that point he started to moan as well and came. He blow a massive load into my wife whilst she continued to came again. As he pulled his massive dick out of my wife the cum flowed out and dripped all over me. He left straight away. My wife was exhausted as she hadn't come that hard for a very, very long time. She said she would go to the toilet to fresh up and left me on the couch, still tied up. I had his semen and mine all over myself. I was a mess. At that point a felt like a true Cuckold but also content that my wife was satisfied. She deserved to be fucked so well. When she came back from her toilet break, she untied me and I got cleaned up and dressed. As we walked over to the bar to get a drink, many of the guys around the house said that they watched our scene from behind the glass mirrors and said they jerked off whilst watching my sexy wife getting fucked from behind from an ex porn star. I should be proud to have a wife that was the only woman that could make him come. We left the house party that night with a very satisfied wife. She continues to brag to me she had the sex appeal to satisfy him, whilst I laid beneath her and watched. My sexy MILF.

20 January 2024

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I've decided to take up swimming laps to really try and get my figure to where I want it to be to feel sexy and toned when I dress up, so I sign up for a month at the local pool to see how I go. After finding out just how swimmingly unfit I am in my first session, I hit the showers to rinse off. There's only me and one other older guy, maybe 60's-ish in the change room who is just drying off after having a shower himself. I notice he is kind of trying to catch glimpses of me when he thinks I'm not looking as I shower. I decide to play up to this and soap up my freshly hairless bod, lathering myself up gratuitously and bending over to soap my legs and ass. Sneaking a quick look over through my legs while I'm bent over, I can see I have his undivided attention now, and I'm getting just a little bit excited being such a public exhibitionist, putting on a private little show for this stranger. I rinse off the soap and finish my shower, grab my towel and start slowly drying myself off in a deliberately sensual way, starting at my feet and up each leg, taking my time. The older guy is so distracted he hasn't even started dressing yet, and i can see a nice bulge under his towel. "Are you new here?' He asks " I haven't seen you around before". "I've lived here a while, just decided to try and get a little fitter and toned, so, here we are..." I gratuitously spend way too much time drying my dick and balls right in front of him and can see he is definitely interested. "Have you lived around here long" I ask, trying to keep the conversation flowing as I finish towelling myself dry. "Oh yes, I've lived around here all my life-I'm a music teacher at the college up the road, and I teach privately at home as well" "Oh, interesting, what instrument do you teach?" "Piano mostly, and a little bit of voice sometimes too" "well" i say "that's funny because I've actually always wanted to play the piano but thought it would be too hard, so never bothered" "Not at all" he says, "once you get the basics, its really just about practice and repetition" "Well, maybe I should just have a lesson and see how I go?" "Certainly you should try, tell you what, I'd be willing to give you a free introductory lesson, just to see if you liked it or not?" "Amazing!- how could I refuse, when do you think you might have an opening available?" "I'm actually free right now for the next couple of hours if that works? I'm literally around the corner from here" "Well all right then!" I say, starting to get a little excited about the possibilities unfolding here "lets do it". We finish getting changed and I walk with the older guy, who has introduced himself as Charles back to his apartment nearby. Once inside, he offers some water and shows me to the piano. There's a long bench seat big enough for two, and he gestures me to sit on the right hand side, and then sits on my left. He starts introducing me to the notes and layout of the keyboard, walking me through all the basics. Suddenly, mid-sentence he places his right hand on my left thigh, and continues on as if nothing is different. The feel of his hand on my bare leg, right at the hem of my quite short shorts is intoxicating but i don't dare look down. Its fun pretending nothing is unusual as he becomes more comfortable with my lack of negative reaction, and starts slowly rubbing and caressing my leg, moving his had ever closer to my crotch. I'm immediately rock hard, and he can tell. I guess the official lesson is over for now, and a different kind of lesson is taking place, so I take my left hand, and put it on his right thigh, looking down I can see a big bulge in his pants. His hand is right on my throbbing dick now, gently squeezing and massaging through my shorts, his breathing becoming a little shorter and more rapid. I move my hand up and onto his cock and it feels so big through his trousers. I can't help myself and reach over with my other hand, undo his fly and take it out. It's one of the hugest dicks I've ever seen! Massive head, thick shaft, and throbbing in my hand as I curl around its girth and start gently tugging and stroking it. Charles reaches down and undoes my fly, my dick snaps out and up to attention and he takes it firmly in his hand. We sit there, stroking and tugging each other, my eyes are closing in pleasure at the sensation and I can see Charles is very much enjoying me touching him too. We up the rhythm and pace together, and I can sense Charles getting close and I am too. We both explode one after the other, my cum spurting everywhere as Charles' cum is spilling down around my hand. Charles takes a box of tissues from the top of the piano, politely offers me one, and takes one himself, then starts cleaning my cock for me and the splatters I've left everywhere. I do the same for him, and we both quietly do up our pants as if nothing has happened. Charles says' well, how did you enjoy your first lesson?" "Well, it was very interesting, and a lot of fun too, so I might just have to come back for another lesson and see how I go". Charles passes me a business card "I will always make time for a special student, so call me whenever you're in the mood for another lesson, and by the way, its always going to be on the house for you..." He smiles in a knowing way as I get up to leave and thank him. I give a last little brush over his crotch as I leave and tell him I will definitely be back for more, possibly sooner than I imagine. I'm very keen to see what the next 'lesson' entails :-)

11 January 2024

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This is a recurring fantasy I have had over the years that I've put to the back of my mind forever as I haven't 'allowed' myself to speak, accept it makes me hot, or write it til now :-) I've booked a solo retreat in the countryside, somewhere I feel like I will be able to have some real privacy and take all my new dresses, underwear and accessories for a weekend of dressing up and starting to really explore my repressed girly side. I'm completely hairless/waxed and feel so free in my nice, new smooth skin, as soon as I arrive I have to strip off and cover myself in a moisturising oil, luxuriating in the feel of it I've always had larger breasts for someone born male, and they look so lovely in the mirror as I slide my hands all over them and really appreciate them for the first time in my life, and imagine other hands enjoying them as I do now. I don't even need implants as they are the perfect size already that I would have wanted. Once I'm nice and oiled up all over I hit the back deck of the farmhouse, looking right down into a deep forest ravine, nobody for miles and miles. I rub my hands all over myself again, enjoying the sensation of the warm sun on my oily body and just being naked outdoors. After a nice lie in the sun. I want to go put on something pretty. Going through my things I find the perfect little cotton sundress with a lovely yellow flower print on it. I love the way it feels as it slips over my head, cups against my breast and flows around my legs. I don't bother with underwear, and the sensation of the dress rubbing against me is incredibly sensual. I decide to go for a little walk down to the stream at the bottom of the hill as it's a hot day and a little dip might be nice. I'm so loving the feeling of the dress swishing around my bare legs and brushing against my cock, thighs and ass. I've taken the oil with me as I thought it might be nice to put some more on down at the stream while I have a sunbake. Once I get to the creek I notice there's actually somebody fishing down there, about 50 meters away from where I am. I get suddenly nervous, wandering around as a man who feels like a woman isn't known to be the safest activity one can do in the country. He waves, friendly like, and I feel a little relived, although he probably thinks I'm a female from a distance, even with my shorter hair. I sit down with my freshly painted toenails in the water. The icy cold stream feels super refreshing. I look up and see the fisherman is coming towards me. I brace myself for an unpleasant scene, but as he comes closer, I can see it's a younger guy, maybe 20's, and he is still smiling as he comes up to me, even though it's obvious by now I wasn't born female. 'Hey, sorry, I'm the owners son and I caretake here on the property- sorry not meaning to intrude- i live in the main shed up at the gate where you drove in and I'm just down here trying to catch some dinner' 'No worries at all' I say, 'I'm Claire, nice to meet you' 'Jamie' he says as he reaches out to gently shake my hand, holding just a little bit longer that he needed too. I start to feel little quivers inside, something is going on here, I'm just not sure what yet. We make a little general chit chat, and I notice his eyes keep flitting to my thighs and my cleavage. I'm getting turned on by the idea he might be turned on. He hasn't raised anything yet regarding my gender so I'm feeling pretty relaxed. 'Look' he says out of the blue, "I know I'm not supposed to say this but you look really good in that dress, like super good...." I leave a moment of silence to let this sink in. 'Well thank you, its nice to have someone notice and feel that way, because I like me very much in this dress too" "I know this is a bit forward, but, do you think you might...I dunno...wanna fool around a little or something" he asks sheepishly. ' I've never been with someone like you before, and I'm not sure why, but I'm more turned on right now than I've ever been in my life right now". I'm shaking a little, and I feel a twinge in my crotch as I get excited about being a turn on for Jamie. "Well, sure, maybe, what would you like to do, Jamie?" I ask suggestively. "First I'd love to have a look at your boobs. Are they real? They look perfect". My nipples get instantly hard, and I say 'well since you asked so nicely', and slip the shoulders of the dress down my front, revealing my delightful little boobs, all oiled up. Jamie can't help himself, he comes over and takes them both in his hands, leans down and starts sucking on my nipples, one after the other. My head is exploding with pleasure and sensation and the feeling of being desired. He reaches down with one hand and starts grabbing my ass, getting so turned on I can feel him getting hard as his crotch brushes against me. I gently pull back, sit down on the rock I had been on and start to undo his fly. The most glorious, rock hard dick pops out and slaps me in the face. I push his pants all the way down and get to work. I start slowly licking, sucking, pulling on his balls as he groans and moans with each stroke. I've been practising my deepthroating on a dildo at home, so manage to get it all in, balls deep in my throat as he gasps at the feeling. Jamie pulls out of my mouth to stop himself from cumming yet. ''Oh my good, you're too good' he says. I'm feeling so turned on right now. I've never done anything like this with a guy before, only thought about it so this is almost taking my breath away. 'Jamie, I've never done this before either, but, if you want it, and i can take it, i want you to have my virgin asshole, right here, right now' Jamie's eyes bulge 'absolutely, you don't have to ask me twice' I grab the oil off my towel and start oiling up his beautiful hard dick, throbbing in my hands. I then give him the oil, turn around, hitch up my skirt and spread my ass cheeks. "Finger some into me" Jamie proceeds to gently start fingering my ass and pushing the oil up inside til its incredibly slippery in there. I feel his dick slapping against the back of my thighs as he does this. Suddenly, the moment is here, I feel the head of Jamie's dick pressing impatiently against my tight asshole. I try the breathing trick i use to get the dildo in sometimes, and it starts to work. I gasp, and almost come immediately from the feeling of the bulk of his dick just suddenly popping right into my ass. He just holds it there for a minute, enjoying the sensation of my ass gripping his dick so tightly, as he reaches around a cups my breasts. This is the most incredible thing I have ever felt, Jamie's dick just sitting there, throbbing hard and hot in my ass as he pinches my nipples and rubs my oily tits, with the sundress peeled down round my waist this feels indescribably erotic. Slowly, Jamie starts to make little movements, and as my ass becomes more accustomed to this new sensation, I start groaning as I begin to start pushing back against his cock, trying to get it in deeper. The feel of that huge greasy dick parting my ass cheeks and filling my hole is sending me wild. Its almost taking my breath away. I feel Jamie increasing his rhythm, pumping my ass back onto him with each stroke, really fucking me nice, rhythmically and slow. Jamie slams into me from behind, gripping my boobs tightly and moans deeply, as I feel his cock pulsing and pumping a massive load of hot cum deep in my ass for the first time, and I come with him having the most unique orgasm I have ever had, feeling my cum dripping down my thigh as he holds me in position impaled upon his cock. I feel another beautiful, new sensation as Jamie lets his dick slip out of my cum-filled asshole and I feel that head pop out of my ass, and the cum starts to leak all down my cheeks and back of my thighs. I'm in heaven. "Thank you Jamie' I say a little breathlessly. I tease him a little by laying back on the towel, hitching up my dress and letting him watch his cum dripping out of my ass. 'No, thank YOU' says Jamie. 'That was the horniest things I've ever done in my life, no joking' "I've never actually done that before, with anyone, just so you know, I'm very grateful you wanted to be my first time' I say, enjoying the sensation of warm cum still dripping down my ass cheeks and the back of my thighs. "So....you're staying 3 nights right...?' Jamie leaves the question hanging. "just in case you need anything while you're here, my number is on the fridge for the front gate shed---anything you need, day or night..." He smiles knowingly and then says 'now if you'll excuse me, I better get back to trying to catch tonight's dinner" and he smiles and turns back upstream with his fishing gear. I lay back in the sun, my dress peeled down, oily boobs in the sun, a finger reaching down and feeling the cum still leaking out of my ass and feel so completely satisfied. I'm already thinking of an excuse to give Jamie a call later on tonight and see what happens, but for now, I'm just thrilled to have been randomly railed in a sundress in the middle of nowhere...

10 January 2024

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I’m sitting in a dark room, I’m in the massage chair… I’m wearing my gym gear… I’m all alone… You enter… You lock the door behind you…. Lock the door? Mmmm with the old sound made is the movement of bodies and the chair. I move over to you sitting there enjoying the movement’s of the massage chair Placing a hand on each side of the chair I reach in with my mouth and slowly give you a lingering deep kiss to start with your mouth responding to my mouth slowly pulling away to move down your neck mmm You move your neck giving me be access to lock and kiss your ears You moan I move around under your neck to kiss the other side My hardness in my shorts pre cum already building I feel your hands moving to feel my singlet covered shoulders I pull away ahh agh no no no you sit them back I kiss your neck your ears whisper how hard I am how I want to feel your body mmmm skin on skin mmmm You moan yes yes yes please Slowly teasingly moving down your neck to your singlet covered body I lightly nibble my way over your breasts nipples getting hard though your top I suck and bit them your throw your head back I feel your hands move again I growl at you no no no I move my lips and mouth over and around your body kissing you mmmm tasting your sweat from your work out so salty and sweet mmm I move down to your tummy kissing her lifting up your top further and further kissing my way up mmmm You moan I want you nnnnooooo Lifting up your sports bra to find your erect nipples I suck on them mmmm your hands leaving no no no leave your hands there growling I suck on each nipple flicking each one mmmm Moving away down your tummy to your puss here sweat aroma mixed with work out I lightly bite and suck here sweetness of her up I move to pull your pants down lifting yourself up. Letting have them I start to lick around her mmm your juices leaking as I lightly taste her mmmm I run my tongue along her throwing your head back your hand now at the back of my head to hold me there This time I leave them there. Mmmm Your body arched up off the chair to ride my face mouth and lips mmm My tongue pushes into puss your legs opening to let my tongue get deeper and deeper I find a very swollen clit to lick her juices start to flow Your hands holding my face on puss I suck a lick puss frantically sending you over the top with moans of ecstasy as you start to whimper and moan and gasp mmmm tongue hitting clit I thrust away till I feel a gust of juices flow over my face you biting your lips so not to be herd to collapse from my face I ease myself up to move away gasping for air I move over to the door to lock it for the next round mmm I return a moment later to move into you to kiss you deeply my hands lightly flowing over your body to find your erect nipples giving them some attention moving down your body with my face mouth and lips giving you more of my touch mmmmm I gently lift your body up out of the chair to start to take you from behind mmmm I turn you around hands on both side of the chair bent over mmmmm I side your gym gear down further head thrusted back dropping my shorts my cock. Hard letting him out of his imprisonment rubbing him along your ass to find puss moans of please please please let me have you please please I rub my cock along puss finding her entrance mmmmm please pushing back onto me wanting him I pull away no no not yet moans of I want from you mmmm I pause with the head at pusses entrance you pushing back onto me mmm this time I let you ease yourself onto me mmm I moan as I few how tight puss is ohh baby let me have you mmmmm please I hold myself as you slide back into me mmmm You slowly ease onto me slowly adjusting to my size moaning mmmm slowly slowly onto my hardness I hold your your hips gently gliding puss and cock mmmm moaning Slowly out bodies move together cock and puss in and out feeling each other in and out slowly letting you feel me feel you mmmm hitting deep long thrusts with little gasps ohh babe ohh babe gasping I hold your hips steady juices flowing over my cock you turn your head ohh ohh baby I’m I’m im about to lose it over your cock with a muffled moan and scream juices flooding my cock in and out in and out I moan am I hitting the spot yes yes yes yes you gasping back baby don’t stop mmmm maybe I should? No no no please no no I stop you bastard you moan then I start again your grip on the chair ohh so tight mmm I start again to build you up your body pushing back still growling at me for stopping I laugh more is on its way sweetheart more to cum my darling holding your hips I pump puss stretching her to full of cock long deep strokes I pump puss full of me mmm both moaning this time I let you have your wish feeling you build up then to give him to you a little harder A little deeper A little longer A little more intense A little more Feeling you reaching between my legs to squeeze my balls ohh ohh honey I thrust into puss moaning you want it? Yes yes inside of you? Yes yes yes manners I moan? Yes please please ohh baby I like manners I let myself blow inside of puss as I then set puss off to explode over my cock mmmmm Puss flooding with juices over my cock ohh sweetheart are you ok yes yes gasping ohh I want more Juices running down your legs shaking with orgasmic spasms I ease myself out of your body to allow you to rest back in the chair to move into your face mmmm ohh sweetheart you ok? Yes yes gasping ohh baby there is more of this to come ohh yes please I move in to kiss your lips you are so gorgeous your hand moving to hold my face resting a hand trailing it’s way over my body my chest to cup my balls these are mine mmmm ohh baby they are mmmmm Kissing you Maybe we should go home to finish this??? Maybe you are right? You moan I grab your hand to lift you up? To almost Re Dress you and I Let’s go my sweetheart I definitely want more Hand in hand we leave to your place That’s another story xx

4 January 2024

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Had the snip, was uncomfortable for. Couple of days, but the girlfriend was barely containing her list for my cock. We had been chatting about how we were going to “clean the pipes” after, trying to milk every last sperm out of my balls. We were fantasizing about draining me a few times a day, and how she was going to be my slutty nurse. I was a bit concerned about injuring myself so soon after the op, and I had heard quite a few horror stories, but she was dropping filthy hints every chance she could. It was bath time, and true to her word, she was dressed as the filthiest nurse you could imagine. Stilettos, fishnet stocking, body hugging uniform that was short enough to see he arse cheeks hang out, and every step she made towards me hitched up the front of her skirt ever so slightly I could see a faint outline of her freshly waxed pussy. The uniform hugged her small waste, and the front buttons were doing their damnedest to contain her huge tits. Perched on top of her head was a little nurse cap, and I couldn’t contain my excitement as I saw the look in her eyes and smirk on her face, that she was going to revel in being an absolute whore that night. She soaped me up, and my cock had risen to its glory - thick, veiny, circumcised head pulled tight as all my blood pumped it to life. She licked her lips, relishing the filthy fantasies running through her mind. Slowly soaping up my cock, she ran her thumb under the head of my cock, coaxing a thick drop of pre-cum out, which she quickly darted forwards to lick off with her amazingly long tongue. “Oh babygirl, I’m such a lucky patient to have such a hot nurse” I groaned as I felt my cock get even stiffer. She got me out of the bath, dried me off, got on her knees and went to work. She gripped my cock at the back, and ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft, pausing to suck more of my pre-cum out as it was starting to really flow. Her other hand was holding my arse cheek, holding me still as she gave my aching cock a filthy tongue bath, savoring every drop of my thick, clear pre-cum. When she lowered her mouth over the head, her warmth embracing my stiffness, I nearly shot a load down her throat! She pulled my balls down, a trick she had learned that would slow my urge to cum. “Fuck babygirl, I can’t wait to fill your throat with a load. Keep doing that” I urged her. She slowly went further down my cock, relaxing her experienced throat to take every inch I had into the back of her throat. Pausing, then sliding her red lips back up to the head, swirling her tongue as she did. With a pop she let her mouth leave my cock, and told me “Grab my hair, and face fuck me until you cum down my throat. It’s been so long since I’ve tasted you, and I need it now” she commanded me. I grab a handful of her thick brown hair, hold her chin with my other hand and slowly pushed my steaming hot prick back into her slutty mouth. I look at her kneeling there, mouth full of cock, and her hand frantically rubbing her swollen clit. She is such a cock-hungry whore, and again I think I am the luckiest patient in this “hospital.” She starts to moan as I push my prick to the back of her throat, pull it out again, and thrust it back in. Each pull of her hair brings her nose to my pelvis, and her moans turns to gags as she stifles the reflex. I start to do it faster, pulling and pushing her head with my hand fighting gripping her hair. Here I am using her head as a fuck toy, while she desperately rubs her swollen pussy. I then hold her head still, and start to pound her mouth and throat with my cock. She is drooling, the spit acting as lube for her throat, dripping down her chin into her nurses uniform, leaving a puddle of “gag slag.” Her moans, gagging sounds, and the feeling of completely using her as my own personal toy brings me right to the edge. Faster and faster she rubs herself to a very wet orgasm and I let loose with my load, throwing my head back and roaring at the ceiling. I continue to pump my cock into her as she struggles to swallow it all while her body is rippling with a huge orgasm she gave herself. I slow down, and being the good nurse she is, slowly licks my tool clean and gives me a cheeky, cum-filled grin. “Now that’s a good patient, go and get dressed and I’ll tuck you into bed, after you fill another one of my holes with a load.” Luckiest patient in the hospital….

6 December 2023

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I started talking with a guy from my local pub. A guy that I hadn't seen before. We got talking about women...then our cock sizes...and I was impressed when he said that he was pretty thick with nearly 8 inches. But I was disappointed to hear that he was straight, and straight only. He visited us often, as he didn't know anyone in the area, and was also single, so he was bored at home. He quickly became pretty good mates with us. Coming over for dinner a few nights a week...watching movies...it was like having a new room mate. Then one night, I had to start work at 6am, so I went to bed early. I had been asleep, but awoke, so I reached across to feel that my wife was not in bed. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was still only 10:18pm. Then I noticed that the television was quite loud, so I creeped out to ask my wife to turn it down. I snuck out to the lounge room, and stood there in shock, as I watched his bare arse going up and down, his balls slapping her arse. My wife's legs were up nice and high either side of him, the flat of her feet horizontal to the ceiling, while he fucked her. I snuck back into bed, and laid down. I couldn't help but smirk... After this night, I plan to have him over quite a bit. I think I'll continue going to bed a bit earlier, only I want to lay in bed and wank from now on, while he fucks her on the lounge. But I'm sure he'll visit her while I'm at work too.

20 November 2023

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I was at my local, enjoying a few cold beverages on my own. A nice gentleman, like yourself, approached me and asked if I wanted some company. We chatted over several beers, over several hours. Then we returned to my place to continue drinking. My wife was still out at a party, so we sat out on the back deck. About 2 hours later, my doorbell rang. When I opened the front door, my wife was waving to her ride home. She came inside, and I introduced my very tipsy wife to my new friend. The 3 of us came in and sat in the lounge, drinking together...until my wife finally fell asleep. Him "Gees, you've got yourself a sexy one there, mate" smiling. Me "Yeah I know. Too bad she doesn't put out much though" Him "Really? Gee, I'd just take her, if I were you. Maybe your cock too small" chuckled jokingly. Me "Well it isn't big, mate" smirking. Him "No? Well I've got a nice thick 8 incher. But I don't have a chick to fuck with it" My wife began snoring, so I asked him to help me get her to the bedroom. We picked her up and, he grabbed her legs, as I walked backwards towards the bedroom. While in the hallway, he moved her legs apart and said, "Oooo I saw her white undies" smiling. I chuckled... When we got her into the bedroom, I allowed him to help me get her undressed. He enjoyed that, saying "Wow mate, very nice" Then we covered her up and left the room. We drank 1 more beer each, before I showed him where the spare bedroom was. Then we both went to bed. When I got to my bedroom, my wife was on her back snoring, after a big night. I plugged my mobile in, faced away from my wife, and went to sleep. I'd fallen asleep, but was shortly woken, to movement in the bed behind me. I didn't think much of it, but then thought...my wife's snoring, why the movement? I lifted my head off the pillow to look at my wife, and saw the blankets way up over her head, and that while side of the beds blankets going up and down. I reached over and gently pulled the blankets of her face, and saw him on top of her smirking at me. Him "Oops!" smirking, just laying there. Me "What are you doing?" I whispered. Him "Shhh...I'm just going to have a quicky" he whispered. Me "Get off her" I whispered. Him "No, my cock's already hard and inside her. Just let me finish" he whispered. I paused... Then he continued moving up and down on her, while she continued snoring. Me "Alright, just hurry up" I whispered. Him "Okay" he whispered, continuing to fuck her. I watched as his face told me that he was really enjoying it inside her. I watched his face for several minutes, then he screwed it up, as he pumped cum into her pussy. Me "Ok, hurry up and get out now" I whispered. He slowly pulled out, covered her up again, with his big cock flopping around, then he left the bedroom. The next morning, my wife asked me if I'd fucked her last night. Me "No, why?" Her "Cause between my legs is all sticky" Me "So you don't remember grabbing his hand and taking him to bed?"

8 November 2023

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I was listening to Rimsky-Korsakov's Scheherazade. While driving to meet friends for a morning tryst. The 3rd movement inspired this tale erotique! Perhaps my mind was on a singular track of anticipated pleasures. The Peacock Feather. A gasp as the turquoise and blue feather glides up the soft mound of sweet flesh and a groan as it brushes the rampant nipple. The lights are low, the peach fuzz below her perfect belly button, merging with the manicured tangle covering the mount of Venus, glows like gold. Jan is spreadeagled on the dining table. Restrained only by her wantonness, nary a stitch nor thread impedes. Her eyes are closed. Steve is seated at the head of the table. Jan's hands around his neck drawing him to her shoulder. He nibbles her earlobe and whispers. The blush that starts on Jan's cheeks and spreads like fire to her throat and breasts tells what his words might be. My mind and heart are driving my hands. The intense desire in my loins are focused on the tips of the feather as it sweeps and crosses the expanse of skin from Jan's voluptuous breasts circles the bellybutton and raises the fine peach fuss with shivers and the exquisite waves of ASMR sweeps from Jan's head to her toes. As the feather lights on the mons and undecided which way to go, hesitates, the swings to her right groin. Jan clutches Steve's neck as the feather stimulates the sensitive groin crease and travels down the thigh and turns up the inner thigh. Jan turns her thighs outward inviting the feather. Not heeding this call, my attention jumps to her left groin and mirrors the path on the right. Eliciting a groan and a tremulous sigh. As I reach the sinew of the left inner thigh, Jan draws her knees up and spreads her thigh. The petals bedewed with desire opens to reveal the bud of joy, slipping from under its demure hood, stands proud and phallic. I circle and tease the miniature phallus with the feather. With my other hand, I pick up a soft makeup brush and draws its tip across Jan's clitoris. She convulses with pleasure and as I drop the feather and softly touch her on either side of her gaping yoni gently massaging the bulb and roots of her clitoris. The camel hair brush works the head of Jan's clitoris till she is bucking uncontrollably. It takes all my concentration and steady hands to keep the entire clitoris, (head, shaft, bulbs and roots) stimulated. It took only 30 seconds of this orchestrated stimulation to bring Jan to a whole body orgasm, wave after wave tossing her body as she helplessly surrendered and panted as if she just ran a mile, the breathing slowed as her spent body calmed to a limpness of euphoria and contentment.

23 October 2023

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In the hallowed sanctuary of twilight's embrace, she stood revealed, a living tapestry woven from moonlit dreams. Her blouse fell open, inviting his eager hands to explore the untamed landscape that lay beneath. As his fingers traced the contours of her breast, she felt as though she were being sculpted anew - each touch chiseling away layers of inhibition until only raw desire remained. When he first grasped her nipple between thumb and forefinger, it was like a spark igniting within her core. With every subsequent pinch, the flame grew stronger, consuming her entirely. Yet despite the fiery heat coursing through her veins, she found herself craving more, hungering for the next sensation that awaited her. And then, at last, his mouth descended upon her waiting flesh, bestowing upon her the most exquisite form of worship imaginable. His tongue danced across her taut peak, teasing and tantalizing, while his teeth grazed ever so lightly over its surface. It was as if he were painting her with kisses, each stroke more vibrant than the last. Her body responded to his ministrations with wild abandon, writhing beneath his skilled touch. She could no longer contain herself, surrendering fully to the maelstrom of emotion swirling within her soul. In that moment, time ceased to exist, replaced instead by a timeless dance of passion and devotion.

23 October 2023

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Think of me sliding under the covers. Running light kisses and licks down your chest to your resting cock. Breathing you in. Nuzzling. Cupping you and taking you into my warm mouth. Feeling you immediately start to stir and respond. Wondering; wishful thinking, or perhaps a dream? Your hands reaching and finding my silly curls. Your hips arching for greater depth. My tongue systematically, lapping, swirling and coaxing. Your hands firmly holding my blonde curls. I smile up to you in the pale dawning light. With one hand, I massage your balls. Loving their meaty feel and malleability. The other is stroking you into me. Slowly Deliciously Savouring. Smiling up at you basking in my attention. Breathing warm breaths up your shaft. More tantalising kisses and languid laps. Flicking your frenulum with the very tip of my tongue. Barely, lightly, lovingly. On repeat. Sucking one ball into my mouth and swirly my tongue around it. Then the other. Licking underneath to warm your perineum. Then sucking both balls in my mouth to knead them with pressure from my tongue. Feeling you twitch and strain, full. So close. Resume my dedicated loving of your magnificent hard on, lapping kissing stroking. Until you secure my attentions with your need to fill my hungry mouth. Held, firmly in place, fistfuls of curls. While you set the pace and depth of you into my needy mouth and tantalising tongue. Faster More suction Feeling you twitch gather. Then explode splurt after glorious splurt deep and delicious. Mmmm mm mmm. Mmm don't you just love breakfast in bed?💋🦋

20 October 2023

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Aftrr chatting for what seems a lifetime, we have decided to meet, but we haven't seen each other before, or at least not our faces. The idea is to meet on a public bus. I would already be on board, sitting in the back right corner with a blue cap on so you can work out who I am. You would be wearing a flowing summer dress with no knickers on. You get on the bus feeling very nervous and make your way to where I'm sitting. You ask if the seat is taken and I look up and say, "No, I've been saving it for you Gorgeous". You sit down next to me and allow me to put my arm around you. We sit quietly as the bus drives along the coast heading to the south. I put one leg up on the seat so you can sit between my legs and get nice and close. My arms gently wrapped around you and my lips softly kissing your neck. You don't know where we're going, but you start to get a feeling about it. Eventually you see the sign that says Maslins Nudist Beach ⛱️. We get off the bus and the excitement and nervousness make you breathless. I grab my bag with the towels, picnic blanket and picnic basket complete with a bottle of Champagne. We walk hand in hand along the beach looking for a semi secluded spot to set up for the day. Everyone is staring and smiling, the women are staring at you wishing they had your looks and the men just wishing they had you. We find a spot to set up in the dunes not far from the water and slowly undress. I am a little embarrassed as I'm nude in public with a throbbing hard on that just won't go away. You laugh nervously at my predicament, but you are drawn towards me like a moth to a flame. You decide to lie on the towel and ask me to apply some sun screen to your body. Naturally it's an offer I cannot refuse. I move closer and straddle your back as I slowly work the sun screen into your shoulders and arms and work my way slowly down your back. I move back a bit and my cock drops between your thighs as I continue to apply the cream. The day isn't cold, but you have the cutest goosebumps on your backside and legs. I apply the cream to your buttocks and inner thighs as I work down to your feet. Once I get all the way down I get you to roll onto your back. You bend your legs and then straighten the one at a time so I can apply the sunscreen to the front. As I get to your thighs you slowly spread your legs apart, completely presenting your gorgeous pussy to me. I move closer towards you, my cock throbbing, the head already coated in precum as it dribbles onto the towel. I move closer again and gently start to massage your clit as the tip of my cock touches your moist labia. At this point I can't resist and slowly slide the tip inside you. I continue to rub your clit as I slowly bury the tip and slide it back out only to repeat the process. I now start working my hands over your stomach and up to your magnificent breasts. As I move further up your body, my engorged cock slides further inside you. We are so entranced by each other that we have completely forgotten that we are on a public beach. Neither of us seem to care at all, in fact the possibility of voyeurs in the dunes is a serious turn on. By this stage I am ready to explode, and I cum deep inside you. Slowly dismounting and lying next to you on the towel. We lay back and drink some champagne before you realise that I am not wearing any sunblock. You decide to take matters and other things into your own hands. As you gently work the cream onto my chest I start to get hard again. This is an offer you can't refuse and you sit on top of me and slowly slide all the way down my shaft. You are now totally in control of me. A head pops up over the dune and a voyeur walks into view stroking his cock. The exhibitionist in you takes over and you start to rub your breasts and ride me even harder. Putting on one hell of a show for him. After a while you feel me cum deep inside you again. Your watcher also blows his load on the sand and walks away satisfied. As the afternoon draws on we have sex whenever we like in between swims and pee freely in the dunes before deciding that we should probably head for home. We slowly pack things away and get our clothes back on. Walking out from the dunes and past your watcher he thanks us for the entertainment. We get back on the bus and start the trip back to town. Both of us completely satisfied and relaxed in each others arms. As we get closer to town and the point where we have to part, we look into each others eyes and decide to have one last play. You move over in your dress and sit on my lap. Gently reaching down and rubbing my balls, you are greeted by the now familiar firmness but this time its restrained and needs to be released. I arrange your dress to better cover our actions and slowly reach down to unzip my trousers and let my throbbing cock out. Slowly I guide the tip into your soaking wet pussy and you lower yourself completely onto me. So it isn't obvious we just sit and allow the motion of the bus and the tensing of our muscles to do all the work. No bouncing needed just a very tantric experience. After what seems like forever I cum deep inside you again. We slowly untangle ourselves and clean up as best we can. Arriving at the bus stop we both get off the bus and have a passionate kiss as we separate and go our different way. Back to our own lives with just our memories and continued chats to remind us of the day that we discovered a new passion for life.

9 October 2023

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Having chatted for weeks we agree to meet, so i book a nice hotel room, and set it up with scented candles. Music playing and a bottle of Champagne on ice. Once its all ready I leave the hotel and text you the room number. I leave the spare key for you at reception. When you are ready you text me to return. Now picture yourself standing in the room, dressed in just lingerie and a sheer negligee, sipping on the Champagne. Your back to the door and a blindfold covering your eyes. I let myself in with the other key and walk quietly up behind you. I reach out and place my hands on your trembling hips and draw you towards me. Leaning forward to kiss your neck and run my hands up to your gorgeous breasts. As I slowly nuzzle your neck and nibble gently on your earlobes your legs start to feel like jelly. I slide my throbbing cock between your thighs. After what seems like an eternity I slowly guide you to the bathroom with your blindfold still on. I start running the shower and gently undress you. Once you are in, I get in behind you and soap up your gorgeous breasts from behind. Occasionally sliding a hand down to tickle your clit and soap up your pussy, gently massaging your shoulders and back and making sure to warm up your peachy buttocks too. Once you are nicely warmed up and your muscles ae relaxed I dry you off and walk you to the bed where I lay you on your stomach and straddle your back. I start massaging your neck and shoulders, slowly working my way down your body. Sliding down as I get lower until I'm working your buttocks. Then further down again until I'm standing behind you and massaging your legs and inner thighs. Every now and then brushing past your pussy gently, enough to make you gasp and shudder as I do it. I then roll you over and start all over again from the top. Massaging your scalp, then your temples and down your face. On to your chest and arms and working on your  wonderful breasts and nipples,  slowly making my way down your stomach to your hips. Then I switch to your feet and work my way back up. Gradually parting your legs as I work your inner thighs, and moving ever closer to your centre of delight. Kissing my way up your inner thighs until you can feel my breath on you pussy. Slowly working up and down the sides  before gently parting your sensuous lips and rubbing your labia gently between my thumb and fingers until I can see your glistening excitement. I slowly insert a finger or two as I lean forward and gently tongue your clit, working at massaging your g-spot while still working outside with my tongue. Every now and then sneaking my tongue down to flick it over your asshole to get your attention and wake you up. There is no urgency to any of this and its fun to keep edging you close before denying you release. The plan is to make you cum a few times before it's my turn. Once you have cum to my satisfaction I work my way back up your body with my tongue, getting to your breasts  and taking one nipple at a time in my mouth. Far enough up your body that I can slide my cock slowly in and finish off by filling you with cum. Once i have cum we wrap our arms around each other and cuddle for a while until the familiar throb starts again. Now its entirely up to you how you use my body and i follow your lead to satisfy any areas or urges that i may have missed.

28 September 2023

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I lay wake unable to get back to sleep, so I log in to read some stories. Its about 4 am on my last morning before fly home. I'm disappointed I didn't hook up while I was here, when I get a wink. I look at her profile, and wink back. She messages me, extremely short message, just her number and an address, she also unlocked her pics. She was cute, had a great figure and made me hoeny, I guess she was too, being so forward. I call her. 30 minutes later I am pulling up at her place, I had rushed getting ready, packed and checked out, to maximise my time. As I'm walking to the door, she texted me its unlocked come in, first door on the left. Get undressed and join me. She was already naked and I was rock hard with anticipation. I climbed under the doona with her and she immediately wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply as she rolled onto me and slid her soaked pussy onto my cock and started fucking me hard. Within seconds she was sitting on me riding me and I finally got my first good look at her. She was a a little younger, her breast bounced and her nipples were rock hard. She'd trimmed her pub's, but left a large patch. She was lost in her pleasure as she rode me, moaning loudly and pushing down on my chest to stready herself. She was moving quicker and her moans changed to heavy breathing mixed with screams of pleasure as she orgasimed, I could feel her warm pussy pulsating on my cock, this set me off and I too came deep in her. She dropped down onto me, kissed me then whispered in my ear, "Will you eat my dripping pussy?" I don't answrr, just passionately kiss her then pull her by her arse chheks upward towards my mouth. I am immediately met with the combination of our juices dripping onto my face as I slurp at her pussy, licking and tongueing her. She dtarts to moan again as she grinds herself against my face. We continue for a few minutes when she starts to scream in extasy, squirting over my face, I continue to drink our juices, whens she slides her wet pussy down my body, until she is face to face with me, she stares at me as she slide my swelling cock into her ahain. This time she is slower in her movement, more deliberate in her deep rocking motion, staring at me as she then kisses and shares in our juices that remain across my lips and tongue. This time we remain ebrassed as we fuck again. When I cum for my secomd time, we collapse onto the bed.

21 September 2023

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We arrive at a sub secluded cabin. It’s long with kitchen at on end, moving across to the dinning then there is a double side fire place, of which the living is on the other side which flows to a king size bed. Just beyond the bed is a free standing marble bath. The east side of the cabin is all glass, north facing out to a price grass meadow. Beyond we are surrounded by trees and bush land as if the only people on the plant. We light the cabin by candles throughout on a brisk winters night. We settle down on some thick soft blankets and cushions on the floor in front of the fire with red wine in hand. We chat and laugh until we’re a bottle down. I then play Sade, and we dance in the candle light, as the flames flicker our shadows across the room, and give off our vivid reflections on the glass. We sway back and forth to the music, our bodies pressed against each other with your head on my chest.. I then take your hand in mine and lead you to the end of the bed.. I turn you to face me standing by the bed, I take a blond fold and tie it around your eyes… I then slowly slide the strap of your dress down your shoulder, giving a soft kiss on your shoulder as I do… I then slide the other side off your should and kissing that side.. as the strap slides off your shoulder the dress falls to the floor around your feet, your try to reach out to me… but I hold your hands and place them back by your side. I kiss you on your tummy… then I move behind you… you feel me warm breath on your neck as just as I kiss you… I continue to Kia your neck.. you start to breath heavier, as I unstrap your bra.. I kiss you between the shoulders and continue as I move down your back… as I reach the small of your back, I run my finger tips with the lightest of touch up the outside of your legs… as you breath heavier and lick your lips I run my finger tips all the way up your body to your shoulders…I then move them back down your body… as I reach your underwear, I grab them by the sides, I kiss you again of the small of your back… I let go of your under and run my finger tips up your body again, you let out a small moan… as I run my finger tips back down, I kiss you just under your right ass cheek… as I reach your underwear I grab them once again… and slowly pull down… as I revel your ass I kiss your cheek.. as I hold your underwear pulling them down, three fingertips trail behind gently touching your outer legs…as reach your knee, I let go and they fall to the floor. I kiss the small of your back and move up your back giving you gentle kisses. As I reach your neck I move around to be beside you. I run my finger tips up the front of your body… all the way up your neck to under your chin… I then softly hold your chin and move your head to face me… I kiss your you on your lips… As I kiss your lips I place my right shoulder order yours, I take my left arm and place it under your knees as I pick your up into my arms.. I then place you gently onto the bed, no pillows, I take your wrists and place them above your head.. I tie them with a silk scarf with the other to the bed so your can’t move them down…I position you flat in your back and speed your legs slightly.. I then take a rose… starting at your left elbow I twirl the rose petal with the faintest touch, when I then slowly run it down your arm to your shoulder.. I then run it across your collar bone, all you can feel is the bed Benito you and the faint touch of the rose petal..I run it across to your other shoulder, and up your other arm to the elbow… I run it back down to your shoulder giving it the slights twirl as I go… I run the rose across your collar bone to the middle of your neck… I then run it down the center of your body, I stop at the top of your pelvis before move to the side of your body, running and twirling it up your side.. I move it across your collar bone again and down the other side of your body.. as I move down to your hip I move the Rose to the front of your body and down the front of your thigh.. Just as I’m doing this I give your breast a gentle kiss on the nipple. As I kiss you on the nipple I give it a suck and get on your nipple between my teeth right as I run the rose down the front of your thigh to your knee . I gently twisted your nipple with my teeth as I move the rose to your inner thigh twisting it slowly and softly, moving and twirling the petals to your wet pussy. I then run the rose up to your clitoris. Your moans and your body tightening, spearing me on. It’s telling me you’re begging for more. And then I take some ice and place it right between your breasts. Pushing it down your body to your bellybutton. I keep moving the rose up and down your inner thighs to your pussy over and over again. Just as the ice reaches the bottom of your pelvis, I kiss you gently and then take the ice in my mouth, kissing your niple once again, pushing the ice down and sucking at the same time. Your moans evermore so uncontrollable turn me on. And then I take the rose, and I gently placed it on your lips as I run the rose down your lips to your chin, down your neck, I kiss your lips ever so sweetly. I then put the rose down and start kissing your neck with ice still in my mouth. I kiss you across your collarbone, moving down your body… I kiss you onto the top of your thigh as I move around to your inner thigh… moving your legs further apart, before I move my lips up to your pussy, just as I reach it, I use my tounge and run it from the bottom of your pussy up to your clitoris!!! As I kiss your pussy sliding my tongue between your lips tasting you!! Just kissing you, rubbing my tongue in you, sucking and gently biting your clit!!! Over and over! Your moan! Your body can’t control itself, you fight to break from from your restraint, as I continue to taste you…..all you can feel is my lips against yours as I continue to run my tongue in you, kissing, sucking and bitting… bringing you to orgasm!!!!! I move up, you can feel my chest gently press onto yours as I move my body on top of you. You feel my body ever so gently, the weight of my body moving onto yours as I kiss you on the neck… I kiss your lips as I move my knees between yours… I slide my cock up and down your pussy… before sliding the tip slightly in. I remove it and continue to rub it up and down your pussy, before sliding the tip back in slightly deeper then before. As I move out I then slide back in slightly deeper, doing this over and over… until I thrust as deep inside you as I can.. you feel me completely inside you as begin move back and forth slowly, gaining rhythm as a get faster and faster, thrusting as deep as I can with push.!!! As I get a fast rhythm, I slow, before pulling out. I then move so I can flip you over… I grab your hips and lift the up so your knee can come under as I position myself behind you. As I slide inside you again, I move my knees to be outside yours and push your knees together…as I thrust deep inside you from behind.. I get faster and faster, deeder and deeper, just thrusting over and over…… you feel me deep inside you, as I fuck you… I’m grabbing your hips as thrust as deep as I can inside you, giving a slap on the ass every now and then… I continue this ober and over, until I grab your hips tight, you feel me twitch and throb, them a warmth inside you……. As I pull out, I flip back onto your back, kiss you sweetly as I move my hand down your body to your clit. I then run it softly. I rub and move my fingers in a circular motion, moving faster as faster, as press down on your clit, I continue as you moan!!! Just waiting for your body to tell me your done, I just rub you….finally your back arches as you orgasm again……

13 September 2023

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I lay asleep in my king sized bed. It's late and as per our messages you come up to the door and open it quietly, you walk into my room and begin to undress and you climb into the bed with me, snuggling up close and wrapping your arms around me. I stir and roll over to face you. I lean in and kiss you with my hands upon your face. Our lips and tongues flick and suck each others and one of my hands slides down to touch your breast. I fondle the nipple and give it a gentle squeeze. With our lips still kissing, my leg wraps over your waist and my mouth starts finding it's way down your neck and over your exposed other nipple. I suckle on it, flicking my tongue around and into it before moving down to under your breast and over your belly button, my tongue tasting your smooth skin. As I approach your pubic area my attention is diverted to the inside of your leg, kissing and running my tongue along the erogenous zones. I feel your wetness on my cheek and I know your ready. My fingers pull up your clit and my mouth finds it's way onto it. Sucking and flicking it with my lips and tongue,I quickly bring you close to orgasm as your hips rise against my face, my tongue darts inside you and I get to taste you for the first time. You taste nice which only encourages me to try to push my tongue deeper into you. I lick and I suck on you until you begin to orgasm. I hear your soft moans and your hands fall upon my head pushing my face into you. You cum on my lips and you let out a satisfying groan. I look up and I watch as your head falls back onto the pillow. I begin to slide my hands up and down your waist and push your legs wider as I begin again, I savour your juices which slide down my chin. I push a finger into you and I begin to push, slowly at first then as you come close to your second orgasm I work a bit faster and harder, another finger gets push in and another. You begin to cum again whilst pushing my head onto your pussy and my hands working furiously to get deeper inside you. You cum again and you pull my head up to your face, we kiss and y ou can taste your juices on my mouth. I slide my hard cock inside you and I push until I am fully inside. My hands are upon your face as I kiss and begin to pump you. Your legs are wide open into the air, you try to moan but the only sounds coming out are soft ones. I begin to cum inside you and I push harder and faster, you can feel me throbbing and expelling my semen into you. I slow down and lay on top of you kissing you. Your hands are sliding up and down my body and your legs wrapped around my waist. Round 1 has come to a close.

31 August 2023

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The always unsatisfied Milf starts foreplay with the guest man as the Husband is on his way home. As she is always into being licked and sucked and returning the favour so as they get undressed the big breasts get squeezed in between the nipples taking turns being sucked on until she tried to grab his penis. He then moves with her to the couch where he starts eating her out while cupping her breasts in his hands. To get her over the edge he slides two then three fingers in as she moans in orgasm. He doesn't back off and let's her come another two times and now those fingers are very moist. Unable to take more right now she starts sucking on that penis which he sits back and enjoys. He starts on top and she loves how he is still taking turns sucking on each nipple. The Husband returns from work turned on and reachers over to her clit and rubs it saying "cum on that dick, you know you want to" and as he keeps slowing down then speeding up fucking her she comes. Then she rides him facing him and he loves her pink breasts so much he keeps sucking on them which makes her pussy so wet. So she is busy riding that dick until she comes again. So he can finish he takes her from behind and shows that pussy who the boss is and makes her come four times in a row and then finishes inside her. She had a great time as did he.

28 August 2023

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You enter the dimly lit motel room, you see me sitting naked on a kitchen style chair no arm rests, slowly stroking my hard cock, a low moan escapes your lips. You place your bag and keys on the table. You slowly start undressing removing your shoes and pushing them aside with your feet lifting your dress off over your head and discarding it on the floor the only time your eyes have moved away from my erect cock, as you unclasp your bra I watch with anticipation as your big beautiful breasts bounce free, my cock feeling even harder as I continue the slowly up and down movements of hand. You slowly pull down your panties lifting one leg at a time my eyes moving from your breasts to your pussy as you lift your leg to discard your panties . You move towards me placing your hands on my shoulders our lips meet in a slow passionate embrace as you lower yourself onto my eager cock, mmmm I say you are very wet, since I got in the car you reply. You arms move around my back as you start to move your hips back and force my cock hurried deep inside you, getting harder as your hard nipples brush against my bare chest. You arch back inviting me to take your nipples in my mouth your moans getting deeper and louder, I bite gently on your nipples your hands return to my shoulders as you start sliding up and down my cock as your pace quickens I watch your tits bouncing in front of me I moan yes Kari fuck me hard, your arms back around my neck as you push yourself down on my cock fucking my hard as I feel your body tense I explode inside you as I feel your wet juices flow over my balls

23 August 2023

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A Captain John (Jack) Walker Adventure. The business card on top of the ancient oak desk said “Capt. J. Walker (Rtd). Adventurer (lic’d)” The woman lying naked on the desk was also being licked. “Oh,” she moaned, “you have to stop, I have a job for you.” The man between her thighs said “mmm.” “I’m serious,” she said, “it’s an adventure. It’s right up your alley.” Standing, the naked man manoeuvred his cock, saying “I’ve got just the thing for your alley.” Twenty minutes later, as they were both getting dressed, the man, also known as Capt. Walker said, “tell me about this adventure, Pet.” His business associate, Ms Petronella Raven, replied. “All the details are in this dossier,” dropping a thick file on the desk labeled ‘The Green Rose’, “it’s a mythical treasure that hasn’t been seen for over fifteen hundred years. According to ancient stories, the Green Rose can only be found in the heart of the Great Forest. Some historians claim it is guarded by a legion of fierce warrior women. Others state that another Nature itself protects the rose. Scholars consider the whole story complete fantasy.” “What do you think” asked the Captain as he adjusted his belt. Buttoning her blouse, Petronella replied, “I think you’re getting paid a lot of money to find out.” Grinning, he started to unbutton her blouse, despite the best efforts of her nimble fingers. “How about you give me a full debriefing…” Twenty minutes later after he dressed, again, he left the office and his latest adventure began. It was just like travelling through time. In a little over 24 hours he had gone from the 21st Century back two hundred years. Travelling first by jet, then high speed train and finally by Uber, he was now standing in a small rural village on the edge of a foreboding forest outside the village pub, The Buxom Arms, a building that could easily be 300 years old. Carrying his bulky pack in one hand, he entered and walked over to the bar. A roaring fire warmed the half dozen weary, rustic folk sitting at tables scattered around the room. All talk had ceased once he crossed the threshold. “Evening all,” he said to the room in general, “I’d like a pint of your best and a room for the night please” he directed to the bulky barman. “That’ll be cash, in advance,” grumbled the barman. Our hero sat at an empty table, in a dark corner away from the warming fire, but he felt all eyes upon him. He kicked his pack under the table, out of sight. A buxom young girl brought his drink. “I’m told you are staying the night. Care for some dinner?” She asked. “We have some stew left.” “Sounds fine. What can you suggest for dessert?” She grinned and blushed simultaneously. “I’m sure I could find something to please you Sir,” she smiled as she spoke. Their hands brushed briefly as she passed his drink over. “Thank you. I look forward to something sweet after dinner,” he said. She soon returned with a hearty meal and another tankard of the local brew. “I hear that you are staying with us. My name is Sally. The nights are cold. Please let me know if there’s anything I can do to keep you warm.” “If anything pops up, I’ll let you know first,” he replied. After he had eaten, the barman came over, sat at his table and spoke. “We don’t get many strangers here. Tell me, how long do you expect to be with us and what do you intend to do in our tiny cultural backwater? You don’t look like an average tourist. I couldn’t help but notice your pack. It looks like you have something serious in mind.” “It’s a bit of a story. How’s about you get another drink for me and one for yourself and I’ll explain.” The barman nodded to Sally who quickly got the drinks and brought them over. Passing his business card across to the barman, he spoke. “Call me Walker. I’m interested in the Dark Forest. I’ve heard tales of mystery and possibly vast treasures, for those brave enough to solve the riddles.” “Only those who survive, enjoy the treasures,” said the barman whose name he said was Baker. “Many have gone into the forest and none in my lifetime have returned.” “Perhaps you can offer me some advice?” asked Walker. He took a long sip of his drink and looked Walker up and down before replying. “I have plenty to tell and I suspect nothing I say will discourage you.” Sally sat down at a nearby table and listened intently. A hush fell over the room. All ears were listening. “See that garland of flowers above the bar,” began Baker gesturing to a string of fresh red roses entwined in a circlet, hanging from a nail. “They were picked 100 years ago by the only person to have safely returned.” “What was his name?” Walker asked. “Anna, her name was Anna.” It was Sally who interrupted. “She is the only one to come out alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was my great, great, grandmother.” Baker continued. “There are unnatural dangers in that forest. Wood nymphs, tree spirits and ancient creatures.” “Evil?” Asked Walker. “Not essentially evil,” said Baker. “They have their own ancient moral values. It doesn’t translate into modern ‘evil’ because they haven’t been corrupted by our lifestyle.” “You call yourself an Adventurer,” Baker. “Have you ever encountered a nymph before?” “I’ve had my share of nymphomaniacs,” laughed Capt Walker. “Nymphs are no laughing matter,” Baker stated. “They seem ageless, permanently young and forever attractive. They are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest.” “Not sure how this is supposed to be bad,” began the Captain. “Have you ever picked a wild flower? Stepped on a branch and broken it? Cut firewood? Nymphs consider all of these things to be punishable by death. Men, all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest. Any man who goes into the Dark Forest, never comes out. The history of men is to wage cultural genocide against all living things, especially trees. Ever since man discovered fire, forests have suffered.” Laughing, the Captain said “I find this hard to believe. You know all about the Dark Forest, but no one has ever come back to tell you.” “Don’t laugh too soon, friend,” said Sally. “Men aren’t safe from nymphs, but it is different for girls. My great, great grandmother Anna had many stories of nymphs. Tales that she experienced herself and they’d make your hair curl.” “It’s late," said Baker. “Last drinks. Everyone go home.” Sally turned to the Captain and said, “your room is at the top of the stairs, first on the right. I’ll be up soon to turn down your bed.” She smiled and winked. “I’ve already arranged to have your bed warmed for you.” “I hope I can show you my full appreciation,” said the Captain. “One final word,” said Baker, “if you insist on entering the Dark Forest, please pay your bill before leaving…” Darkness had settled around the village, bringing almost complete silence and stillness while Baker and the Captain continued their talk. There was a sense of foreboding as the Captain climbed the stairs to his room. The door creaked as he stepped inside. Candles burning low on the mantle provided just enough illumination to show the big four poster bed. He stripped all his clothes off before he noticed the lump in his bed. Blonde hair cascaded across the pillow. He smiled as he reached out to gently touch the shoulder resting under the covers. Sally turned. “Good evening Sir, your bed is prepared.” She lifted the covers to reveal her naked body reclining before him. “Join me and I’ll share some Secrets of The Nymphs of the Deep Forest.” The candle light showed Sally’s big soft breasts, her rosy red nipples resting on soft white skin. Sally opened her legs, revealing her lush bush of pubic hair. Candle light flickered as her fingers worked between her red lips. She was wet and juicy as she stared at the Captain’s nude body. Her eyes watched as his penis grew long and hard. Her fingers were dripping wet when she brushed them on her nipple. The Captain licked his lips as her nipple became firm. He bent over and took her nipple in his mouth. He tasted her juices as his tongue teased. Reaching out, Sally pulled his hips down onto the bed. Pinning his shoulders to the bed, Sally mounted him and her small wet cunt quickly engulfed his cock. It was tight and she groaned as she forced herself on him.  Moonlight made her breasts glow as they bounced up and down. It was the most intense lovemaking he had ever experienced. In a few brief seconds he completely lost all control. His climax exploded, his cum shot deep inside Sally as she straddled him. He could barely speak as Sally grinned at him. “Wood nymphs are very skilled at using sex to kill. Men in the Dark Forest die smiling.” “How,” he tried to say, “do you know?” “I’ve been inside the Dark Forest. I know some of its secrets and I know that without my help, you will never see the Green Rose!” Sally was sitting on Cap Walker’s lap, his cock slowly softening in her pussy. His cum dribbling onto his groin. She wriggled before she hopped off him with a soft pop.  “I can tell you everything you need to know about nymphs after you’ve made me cum. And then, only if you promise to take me with you, into the Dark Forest. You will need me if you hope to escape from the Crypt of Lieberkuhn.” She stopped talking as her lips closed around his flaccid cock. Licking his cum from the soft knob, tasting her own juices on his shaft. Her nimble fingers clutching his balls, her fingernails tangling with his pubes.In only a few seconds, there was movement, her teeth pulling on his stiffening flesh. As soon as he was solid enough, her hands took over, rubbing and stretching him until he stood proudly erect. Her lips sucked up the cum that had oozed onto his lap, then they kissed across his belly. Finally, her lips reached his and they kissed passionately. He almost didn’t notice when she manoeuvred her cunt onto his erect cock, drawing him into her body. Entwined in ecstasy they rolled and writhed, kissing and thrusting, until together they climaxed. They blissfully dozed. Sally woke first. Leaning over him, her nipples tickled his nose. First her left, then her right, lightly touching his nose, edging towards his mouth, teasing him out of sleep. His blue eyes opened to her soft white breasts floating in front of him. Her green eyes seemed to glow in the half light. “Wake up,” she said, “dawn is an hour away and I have much to tell you.” “Firstly, do not travel at night. Establish your camp early and don’t leave your tent in darkness, no matter what happens. Nymphs own the night. Your life would be forfeit.  Never touch a living plant or animal for any reason. All life is protected by the Forest. Wood nymphs protect the trees, water nymphs linger in the rivers, streams and springs. Mountain nymphs reside in dark caves and grottoes. Plants and flowers have their own guardians. To survive, you need to honour and submit to the nymphs. Ideally, you should help the nymphs by performing certain tasks that they set for you. Last night Baker was wrong when he said there was no evil in the Dark Forest. At its heart lies The Crypt of Lieberkuhn, and that is evil incarnate. It was sealed eons ago, before the time of man. We can only hope that it remains closed. Even the smallest crack would spell doom for the world. You are an adventurer, but you cannot complete this task alone. I was in the Dark Forest as a child. I can guide but cannot protect you. Are you up for this challenge?” “Tell me about the Green Rose,” he asked. “I need to know more about its location and its protectors.” “Ah, the famed Green Rose! It is not what you expect. Yes, it lies within the Dark Forest. It grows wild and free. Many colours of roses can be found in the Forest but only one bush produces the fabled Green! It can be found deep within a valley, the same one that shields the Crypt of Lieberkühn. Are you prepared to journey through the Crypt?” “I’m thinking that I should call my associate, Professor Petronella Raven. Prof Raven has many outstanding qualifications and has journeyed with me many times. Together we conquered Mons Venus!” “I’m impressed,” said Sally thoughtfully, “she sounds suited for the role. But we cannot wait for her. I can leave instructions to guide her. We must leave at dawn.” Light was beginning to show on the horizon as Sally began dressing. He sighed wistfully as her delicate breasts were buttoned away behind her shirt. He started dressing once she slid her long legs into her tight blue jeans. Departure could not be delayed. Leaving some cash on the bar, they helped themselves to a quick breakfast, packing the leftovers as they went. They started crossing the field behind the pub just as the first rays of sunshine crested the horizon. The morning dew was damp on their boots and the day promised to be golden, until they reached the edge of the field and the eaves of the Dark Forest loomed gloomily ahead. The Captain stopped to survey the dark obstacle in front of them. The village behind him sat in the middle of a lush valley. The two mountain ranges that formed the valley, crashed together with wild untamed forests covering steep hills and stark cliffs before cascading down onto the valley floor. Man had tamed and farmed the lowland fields. Nature unbridled, ruled the forest.  From where he stood, he could make out several waterfalls leaping from perilous cliffs high on the mountains surrounding the Dark Forest and disappearing into the treetops. Trees that had never felt an axe towered over thick, dense undergrowth. There was no evidence of any entrance or trails leading in under the heavy foliage. Sally ran up and down, searching for an entrance. He could hear her muttering and mumbling to herself. Suddenly, she disappeared as she fell into a natural hole on the edge of the field, close to one of the largest trees. “At last! I’ve found it!” She cried. ”The belly button! Follow me!” Sally started crawling on all fours towards the Dark Forest. She almost disappeared in the undergrowth, her peachy arse barely constrained by her jeans was something he would willingly follow anywhere. “Get down on your belly, it’s the only way in,” she called back to him as she crawled away and he lost sight of her. Dropping onto his belly, he followed the trail of crushed vegetation and slowly, carefully he entered the Dark Forest. As he crawled, the warm sun on his back was replaced by an oppressive coldness. Sally helped him to his feet in a small clearing between massive trees. Looking up, he could only see thick, entwined branches heavy with dark green leaves. The air was heavy and oppressive. The heat was unbelievable. He looked at Sally. Drops of sweat dribbled down between her breasts. His shirt was wet and sticking to his broad chest. “We’re in!” She exclaimed. “Night falls quickly here. Let’s find somewhere to camp and get some rest.” He willingly agreed. His jeans already felt like a tent was being erected by a team of eager Boy Scouts. Sally found a small clearing not far from the edge of the Dark Forest. He tried to orient himself. Looking through the trees, he could just make out the golden glow of the fields. They were so close, yet they seemed so far away. There were no tracks or trails to follow. The canopy of trees shrouded the sky. It was impossible to tell if it was noon or dawn. The little light that managed to get to the forest floor cast shadows in every direction. He pulled a compass from his shirt pocket. The ever reliable needle spun lethargically, aimlessly, unable to find north if his life depended on it.  “Yeah, as if my life depended on it…” he muttered to himself. He went to the small tent that he’d just finished putting up. Sally had chosen the spot. A recent storm had caused a large tree to crash to the ground. Falling, it had dragged some of the canopy down with it. He pitched the tent so that it backed onto the fallen log, offering some protection from whatever could come at them from that direction. The constant heat sucked the life from him as he struggled to set up the equipment inside the tent. Nothing of value was to be left outside. There was barely room for the two sleeping bags amongst the gear that came from his pack. Sally poked her head through the tent flap. “We have to rough it tonight. I can’t risk a fire until I’ve had a better chance to see where we are. I think an early night, with plenty of rest, is needed.” Sweat stained clothing was peeled away. Sally’s green eyes melted as she watched him strip off his jeans. She’d been thinking of his cock all day, remembering how she had ridden it all of the previous night. It was not just sweat that had made her underwear wet. She licked her lips. The tent was small and cramped. Two sleeping bags were spread out on the ground. Everywhere else was crowded with gear and supplies. Kneeling they faced each other, the oppressive heat causing sweat to run down their naked bodies. He softly kissed her mouth, his tongue snaking between her lips. His hard cock brushed against her soft belly. She eagerly kissed him back, her mouth open, her tongue wrestling with his. Her hands reached out to his hips and groin. They both fell onto the soft fabric of the sleeping bags. Her fingers curled around his firm shaft, pulling him down towards her wet aching pussy. He positioned himself above her. He wanted her and she wanted him. Effortlessly, he manoeuvred his body, adjusting her open legs so that they easily wrapped around his waist. One hand teased her pubic hair, tickling her as he worked towards her lips.  First one finger then a second lightly teased her pussy. He could feel her wetness. Her hand was guiding his erection, pushing the knob against her engorged clit. Her body responded to his fingers, arching her back as he gently thrust down. His knob pushed into her, his penis sliding between her wet lips. Her thighs gripped him. Her hand clasped onto his arse. She pulled his body tight as he entered her. He felt her cunt squeeze his cock, holding it firmly as he slowly moved back and forward. Every thrust pushed him deeper into her. Every withdrawal teased his knob. “I want your cum,” she said, “don’t stop. Fill me!” He continued to thrust, rocking her body every time. His balls slapped against her, his shaft knocking her clit.  He came with a grunt, his load of cum more than filling her sweet pussy.She squealed with delight. “I have to taste you, give me your cock,” she stammered, moving underneath him. Her hands took hold of his wet, sticky penis, as they shuffled around in the tight space of the tent. Sweaty bodies awkwardly moving. When her lips were finally in reach of his penis, her tongue licked his wet knob with delight. She tasted his cum on her tongue, curling the tip to scoop up his essence, smacking her lips together as she relished his taste. Her mouth closed around his penis, sucking the tender knob, feeling him squirm. Not to be out done, he panted like a puppy as his hot breath excited the over aroused flesh of her cunt. She held herself above him, his cum dripping from her pussy lips onto his face, her juices flowing freely. His hands reached around to pull her arse down onto his face, almost smothering him, as his mouth opened wide to match her already stretched cunt. Immediately, his tongue shot into her, licking up her juices as his lips searched for her clit. His cock slowly disappeared into her mouth, his shaft wet with her juices. Her nose inhaled his musky smell as she buried her face in his groin. She was almost choking as the full length of his penis was drawn into her mouth. Pulling out, her saliva covered his shaft and her hand easily slipped around his cock. The exposed knob, bright red, as her hand moved up and down, wanking him. His tongue found her firm clit and his lips sucked hard on it.  Pre cum joined her saliva as she gleefully wanked his cock inches from her laughing face. His teeth teased her clit, nibbling on her lips as his tongue lapped the full length of her cunt. Simultaneously, both bodies tensed as a second climax engulfed them both. Suddenly his face was awash with her juices as she came in a rush. His aroused cock shot a load of cum across her face. Hot drops of spunk landing in and around her mouth. Her delicate fingers scooped up his cum from her cheek, letting it drip onto her tongue. She smiled as she swallowed.  “I’m not quite finished,” she whispered “do you want to watch?” He was kneeling between her thighs, looking down at her naked body splayed before him. He watched as her nimble fingers explored her nude flesh. Her index finger played with her pubes. Her long fingernails teasing and curling the tiny hairs. Her other hand toyed with her wet pussy lips. Cum, sweat and her own juices were a sticky combination. She loved the feel of her wet skin and juicy swollen lips. Carefully two of her fingers disappeared inside her stretched cunt, seeking her magic spot. He watched her, knuckle deep, and frantically fucking herself. A blissful smile crept across her cum covered face. As she became more aroused, his cock grew stiff. He started to rub his own cock in time with her fingers. “Do it babe,” she moaned, “shoot your cum over my wet cunt!” So he did. Day after day, a pattern was established. Daylight hours were spent trekking behind Sally who led the way along tracks that seemed to disappear behind them. Nights were endless sessions of unbridled passion. He was an experienced and agile lover, but even he was surprised by his improved stamina. No sooner than Sally had drained his essential essence than he recovered sufficiently to bring them both to climax again. All night they engaged in nonstop sex and each night only ended when complete exhaustion overtook him. Sleep was limited to brief snatches between the endless passion. Each day started with him weary from the night’s exertions. Each night started with him on the edge of physical collapse after walking through the dense undergrowth for hours. In his eyes, Sally appeared to grow stronger and more attractive each day. The muscles of her toned body that enthralled him each night were more athletic and chiseled while he seemed weaker and feeble. Despite a healthy diet of fruits and berries that Sally collected each day, washed down by crystal clear water from mountain streams, he remained hungry and his sexual hunger grew each night despite Sally’s efforts to sate his longing. He lost track of time. Was it a week or a month? The daily routine commenced with Sally leaving the tent just before dawn, returning with armfuls of natural fruits. The food gave him enough strength to follow Sally as she selected trails that he could not discern. He walked in her footsteps until she stopped late in the afternoon to establish camp. After a wholesome meal of more fruit and berries, they would enter the tent to spend the night wrestling and writhing, their naked bodies joined in never ending coitus. Until, one morning, he opened his sleep heavy eyes. There had been a strange sound outside the tent that had woken him. He carefully extracted his body from Sally’s and stepped outside. There was a tinge of light on the treetops. He couldn’t see the horizon, but he estimated dawn was not far off. A chill in the air nipped at his naked body as he stood outside the tent. The fire had burned low. He rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his head and his vision.  “Hello” he said. His voice was hollow.  At the edge of the small clearing, two vague shapes seemed to flow out of the darkness of the surrounding forest. As he watched, two distinctly female forms appeared. The one on the left was tall, lithe and wearing a gossamer gown that shimmered a soft blue that highlighted her long blonde hair. On the right, auburn hair fell down onto a similar gossamer gown of brown and tan hues. “My name is Calypso,” said the sky blue figure on the left. “Welcome traveller, I am Electra” spoke the auburn haired beauty with fire in her eyes. “What brings you to the Nymphs Forest? And what can you tell us of our Sister, who left so many years ago.” Finding his voice, he said “I seek the Green Rose.” “Interesting,” said Electra, her eyes sparking, “what you seek is not far, yet out of your reach.” “Beware, the Crypt of Lieberkühn is also close by,” added Calypso. “Are you man enough to master its secrets?” Awkwardly, he was aware of his nudity. In front of these two fantastic female forms, he suddenly did not feel completely up to the task. Overwhelmed, his manhood shrunk. Glancing at his diminished assets, Electra laughed. “Fear not, we nymphs can easily boost your confidence. We crave satisfaction and our methods will help you grow. You have great potential to please and we can be on hand to assist you.” Calypso stepped towards him. Her gossamer gown flowed around her lithe body, accentuating all her curves. Her ample breasts swayed as she moved, her nipples enticing him. Her sky blue eyes gleamed as she walked. “Let me encourage you,” she said. Her gown shimmered and melted away. He was captivated by her body as she moved next to him. He gazed at her deep blue eyes, two pools that reflected the summer sky. He wanted to dive into her eyes and swim forever, tranquility engulfing him. Like the crystal clear waters of a desert oasis, his thirst overwhelmed him. A spark on his elbow jolted him back to reality. Electra had lightly touched his arm. He turned to face her. Electra stood beside him, her golden gown had fallen like autumn leaves, revealing her naked body, warm against his skin. Gold flecks, like the sparks from a mid winter bonfire, danced in her eyes. Electra’s hand caressed his cheek, turning his face to hers. Her lips touched his, sparking excitement coursing through his body. Calypso was kneeling at his feet. Her warm hands were on his hips, her mouth open to take his growling penis, her moist lips ready to close around his knob. Passion washed over him. He lost all focus. These two fantastic females completely overwhelmed him. They enticed him and encouraged him and he was captivated. Time unmeasurable passed in the blink of an eye. When he came groggily to his senses, he was still standing naked, in front of the small tent. He was alone. Night had fallen. The small fire illuminated the campsite. He was alone. “Are you okay?” Sally’s voice from inside the tent called to him. He returned to her arms, unsure of events. Had he been dreaming? Sally greeted him with an open mouthed kiss and smiled knowingly. She licked her lips and said “I see you’ve met Electra.” She ran her finger along the shaft of his penis, then licked her fingertip. “And Calypso too!” Her green eyes burned brightly with the fire of a thousand emeralds. “It’s about time. I’ve been wondering where they were. Get dressed. It’s time to open the Crypt of Lieberkühn!” Minutes later, they were standing outside the tent. He was wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. Sally was similarly dressed, but her t-shirt was emerald green, matching her eyes. They were alone. “Quickly, we have to catch them up,” Sally cried as she ran off into the forest. He followed, as fast as he could. Running, he tried to keep up. Sally disappeared around a bend. Sprinting, he turned around the base of a large tree to see what appeared to be a solid rock face, set in the base of a sheer cliff. Standing around a small key shaped hole, at waist height, in the otherwise smooth rock face, were four female figures. They appeared to be deep in conversation. “Hello then,” he said. They turned to face him.  “Hello darling,” said dark haired Petronella Raven, covered head to foot, in a black leather catsuit.  Calypso and Electra both nodded a greeting. Sally smiled shyly. “You obviously got my message, Pet. Did you have any trouble getting here?” he said, trying and failing to look unsurprised. Petronella laughed. “As if I’d need help. This sounded like a real girls adventure, a gossip session.” “Settle Pet.” He laughed. “I assume this is the famous Crypt of Lieberkühn. Have you figured out how we can not only get in, but get out again without actually opening up this mother? Or do I have to do all the work?” “You? A mere male? Have you solved the Riddle of the Crypt? I find that hard to believe!” said Calypso. “A conundrum that has baffled the best of all nymphs, has been answered by you? You can find and rescue the Green Rose!” cried Electra. “Um, yes,” he said. “It’s not that difficult once you understand that the Green Rose is not inside the Crypt. The Rose escaped years ago. You see, while my body has trekked aimlessly through the Dark Forest, my mind has been free to explore all aspects of this paradox.” Taking off his jacket and carefully placing it on the ground, he continued. “It all goes back to something Baker said at the Pub. ‘Nymphs,’ he said ‘are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest and all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest’ yet someone managed to enter and leave the forest, unharmed, 100 years ago.” He removed his t-shirt as he talked. “The thing that clinched it for me was the Garland of Protection hanging in the Pub. They were red roses, or at least they were 100 years ago.” “Sally, you said it was your great, great grandmother, Anna who is the only one to have come out of the Dark Forest alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was actually your mother! And she was pregnant with you when she left the Forest.” His jeans dropped to the ground and he stepped out of them casually. Naked, he continued his story. “You were born in the Realm of Men, I suspect at the Pub! The Garland of Protection is actually made of your namesake flowers. Roses!” He walked over to Petronella, taking the zip on her catsuit and slowly pulling it from her neck to her navel. He peeled off her suit, uncovering her nakedness in one move. Calypso and Electra, already naked, their gossamer gowns having faded from sight, stood on either side of Sally. Electra removed her jeans while Calypso took off her jacket and shirt. He smiled as he looked at the four beautiful naked women before him. Each one a goddess in their own way. Sally, blonde hair, green eyes; Calypso with sky blue eyes; red haired Electra with eyes of golden brown; and raven haired Petronella. Four nymphs and one male.  He was in paradise. Sally laughed loudly. “What a neat solution,” she said, “you’ve got it all sorted and wrapped it up nicely. You end up as the hero and you have four females to pleasure and please you. Eight soft breasts to kiss and caress, eight firm nipples to suck and best of all, four tight wet cunts to endlessly fuck.” “Even now, I can see your dick growing with anticipation.” “Well, clever dick,” she said, tweaking the knob of his talented appendage, “please explain the Secret of The Crypt of Lieberkühn. We stand at the entrance with the lock sealed shut. We still need to get in and more importantly, get out again, without disturbing the sleeping evil.” “I agree it’s hard,” he said as her hand closed around his shaft. “However, Ms Sally-Rose, an experienced adventurer,” he continued as his hands reached out to cup her breasts, “even one with his hands full of trouble, can nip the problem in the bud.” He tweaked her rosy red nipples as he spoke. “Petronella my pet, do you remember how we avoided the Curse of the Pharaoh’s Tomb? When we liberated those priceless artefacts from the sealed tomb? Anyone breaking the seal on the entrance to the tomb was to be cursed with impotence, yet we both survived. That entrance remains sealed to this day.” “I do,” answered Petronella, “but we are dealing with Lieberkühn. An entity of almost pure evil. Pharaoh at his worst cannot be compared to Lieberkühn.” “True,” he said, “so we must ensure Lieberkühn remains asleep. This is what we’ll do. Sally-Rose and I go through the front door and, if necessary, cause a bit of a distraction. Pet, you go through the back door with Calypso and Electra. Get everything of value that you can carry and get out again.” “We regroup, and get out.” Petronella, Calypso and Electra disappeared into the Forest. Sally-Rose turned to him, a tinge of worry in her voice. “Nymphs for eons have tried to open this door. How do we do it?” “Nymphs are not equipped like me. You have the key in your hand!” He moved to the solid rock face. The unusual keyhole was waist high. Intrigued, Sally-Rose, still holding his erect shaft, suddenly realised what he intended. “No!” she exclaimed. “You can’t be serious.”  “Admit it, no nymph could do this,” he slowly pushed the knob of his penis into the keyhole. It was a perfect fit. Suddenly the solid rock face blurred, and disappeared. Together they fall into the mountain. Dirt explodes everywhere. Unable to see and choking on dust, they stumble to their knees. Eventually things settled. They are alone, in a long dark corridor. Lamps flickering at intervals provide enough light to see. Holding hands, they start down the passage. Naked and alone they walked forward. They couldn’t retreat. The red rock wall behind them was solid and smooth. No sign of a keyhole. Taking Sally-Rose’s hand in his, he led the way. A soft glow illuminated the corridor but there was no obvious sign of lights or lamps. He reached out to touch the smooth rock wall. It was warm and a little damp. “Are we inside the Crypt of Lieberkühn?” Sally-Rose asked. “I’m not sure. If I didn’t know better I’d say this rock wall is alive. Could there be another guardian between us and our treasure?” Sally-Rose squeezed his hand a little tighter. “From memory,” he continued, “Lieberkühn is an essential spirit. A male deity that has been locked away by the nymphs for his crimes against humanity. I don’t want to wake him and we can’t risk him escaping. I’m hoping the final guardian is something I can manage.” The corridor narrowed. Sally-Rose dropped behind as the soft walls began to close in. A wet sticky substance oozed from the walls. It didn’t impede their progress, in fact their naked bodies slid easily through the tightening passage. With a grunt, he thrust through the closing walls. Sally-Rose popped out behind him. The area had opened out to a low cave like structure. A silver pool lay before them. Across the water, on a small rise, there was something that looked like a large stone altar . A figure clothed in silver was motionless on the slab. Incense burners around the altar provided a soft glow illuminating everything and casting a warm fragrance of oil and honey. Boldly he stepped into the water. It was warm. Like everything in this foreign place, it turned out to be something other than water. His toes were sticky. The water was thick and white. His feet splashed and a musky scent rose from the lake. “I can’t enter that,” exclaimed Sally-Rose. “It’s an essential essence that I can’t be overexposed to. I can’t explain it, but it’s totally alien to me.” He waded knee deep before turning to her. “I feel okay, in fact, I feel better than I have for days. Whatever this is, it’s restoring and I feel rejuvenated!” As he spoke, his manhood stirred. The silver pool wasn’t deep. He strode on, the milky liquid reaching his waist at the deepest point. As he walked out of the pool, the sticky substance dripped from his body, lingering on his growing penis. He could finally clearly see the figure on the altar. It appeared to be a sleeping female, resting on her back wearing a sheer white silk gown. He was near enough to see her breathing softly. He watched as her perfectly formed breasts moved as she quietly slept. He was aroused. He stepped out of the silver pool onto the warm rock. He was less than 5 metres from the reclining figure. He could clearly see her fine features. Her silver hair crowned her majestic face. Lines of experience were visible in the corners of her closed eyes. “Stop!”  Her eyes opened suddenly as she spoke. He froze where he stood. “Do you come to slay me and release the terror of Lieberkühn?” Her voice was warm and clear. It felt like silver notes flashing through the quiet of the night. He was frozen, unable to speak. Her voice had an edge of power that he could not resist. If this was his final adversary, he wasn’t sure that he would win. Smoothly, the figure moved and sat up, facing him. He felt her gaze wash over him. She smiled and his heart began beating again! “Welcome stranger. I see no evil in your heart. And welcome to my sister/daughter. You are wise to stay on your side of the pool. It is the essence of those who have tried and failed to better me in the past. It would not be good for you to touch. “But Sir, what is it that you seek? You have not come to slay me, yet you are here. You bring no weapons, yet I see that you carry steel in your groin. Do you intend to duel with me?” As she spoke, her long legs swung off the altar. She faced him as her silver gown slid off her shoulders. Her legs opened slightly and she smiled. “Show me what you can do, I want to see if your performance can please me.” He understood. The challenge was accepted. He moved first. His right hand flashed down to grasp his growing penis. He looked across to her fully exposed body, her succulent breasts and large firm nipples. He sighed as she opened her legs towards him. His eyes were drawn to her soft red lips. He could see from where he stood that her lithe fingers had encouraged some of her juices to form. The sight of her beautiful body had the effect he desired. He rubbed his erect penis and was rewarded with enough pre cum to lubricate his hand and fingers. He groaned softly as his wet fingers worked up, over, around and down his hard red knob. He was vaguely aware of Sally-Rose moaning behind him. He had heard that sound many times. He knew that she was busy playing with herself. His shaft was hard and wet in his hand. Gently he caressed his balls, wanting, aching for them to empty. He pumped his fist. His eyes briefly closed as he imagined the silver headed woman submitting to his trusts. With a shout he opened his eyes and saw her face smiling back at him. He couldn’t control himself anymore and his spunk burst from his knob. Ribbons of his white sperm shot towards her as his climax overwhelmed him. “Impressive,” she whispered, “now it’s my turn.” Smiling, she wriggled slightly on the edge of the altar. Her naked pussy was open to him. The fingers of one hand had already been busy and they were noticeably wet. He watched as they slipped in between her lips, disappearing up to her knuckle.  She sighed as she swapped hands. Her wet fingers started to rub her juices around her ruby red nipples. They glistened in the half light. He could see them growing firm as her wet fingers traced rings around her areola. Her eyes closed. He could tell that she was enjoying the brisk way her fingers worked. Her breathing was getting faster, her breasts began to heave as she panted. He could see that her fingers had found her firm clit and were intent on getting it fully aroused. Her whole body swayed as her hands pushed fingers deep inside her. Both hands were at her pussy. Her lips were stretched and her clit was firm. He could hear the slippery sounds as she wanked herself. Finally, with a soft squeal, she climaxed. Waves of pleasure washed over her entire body. Her heart was beating against her chest, her eyes were closed in bliss. “I think it’s a draw. We both win,” she eventually managed to say. “I agree,” he said. Her performance had successfully aroused him. His cock stood proudly pointing at her. He wanted more. He looked at her, reclining on the solid slab, her legs open and inviting. In two steps he could be next to her, his hard cock next to her wet lips. One quick thrust and he would be deep inside her. He wanted it, and he could tell that she wouldn’t resist. She was his to take! “Babe, wait!” The soft voice cut into his excited brain. It was Sally-Rose! “Take me,” she begged, “fuck me” “I need to feel you inside me. Fuck me!” she cried. The lusty fog cleared. His sharp mind returned. The paradox! The final Crypt guardian was satisfied, but not defeated. If he tried to take things further with her he would risk breaking the Seal and releasing Lieberkühn.He had to accept that he had achieved as much as humanly possible. Reluctantly, he turned his back on the lusty Guardian, leaving her alone and wanting on the Altar of Unrequited Lust. After wading through the milky waters, he willingly fell into the arms of Sally-Rose. Her emerald eyes revealing her full nature as the restored Nymph of The Green Rose, and he succumbed to her wiles. It was how they were found, eventually, by Petronella, Electra and Calypso, locked tightly in a passionate embrace. “Get a room, guy!” laughed Petronella. “We’ve got the loot, let’s get outta here.” The journey home was a blur. His first clear memory is finding clothes in the tent at their old campsite and then nothing again until waking up in the large soft bed at The Buxom Arms. He was in the middle with Petronella on one side and Sally-Rose on the other. Without knocking, Baker walked in. “At last you are awake. Get dressed and come on down to the lounge. Someone has to explain the large chests of gold that appeared overnight.” “You can also explain this.” In his hand was the garland of red roses from above the bar. They had all withered and turned grey. Except, in the middle of the garland was one fresh, bright blooming flower. A perfect green rose.

14 August 2023

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