First time eating
A True Story by BountyHunter57My desire to eat pussy started with a next door neighbour who was an older woman late 30s I was just 24, we had dinner at my house and my partner said I should walk her home as it was after 10. She kissed me when we got to her house and pushed my hand down the front of her jeans straight on to her soaking wet panties and spread her legs a bit to make it easier to part her pussy Inside her jeans hit the floor and I lifted her up on to the kitchen counter beautiful pussy right there in front of me… she fingered herself and I kissed her thighs when she put her hand on my head and pulled me down to her pussy (my first time) sweet and salty I just started to lick and lick she was squirming a lot but had both hands on my head guiding me to her clit then she squirted everywhere I just kept eating her and then she came again and again. I was rock hard as she released me and then opened my fly my cock pushing out into the light she knelt in front of me and took my cock in her hands and just looked at it then licked the whole thing a mix of precum and probably cum then proceeded to suck on me. As a naive 24 year old I didn’t last long filling her mouth with cum The three sums became frequent… she would sit on my face and my partner would ride my cock
You just never know
A Fantasy by StillGame54Sitting at the park bench enjoying the view - quiet, warm and a slight breeze, a lovely day and it was going to get better. As I sat there a women approached, she was an older woman and she wore a light summer dress, so colourful and it fell over her body perfectly. She smiled and stood next to the bench but didn’t sit, she turned said nothing but gave me a warm smile. She was mature and curved in all the right places, pure fantasy. She stood close enough for me to see the back of her legs but didn’t sit, my mind raced and fantasised out of control. I thought what if I stoked her leg gently, no one is around, worst thing is I get a slap in the face, why else was she standing so close. As the breeze moved her dress I could see more and more of her thighs, I said no this is wrong and stopped myself. At that moment she turned and smiled again, this time it felt inviting. I bit the bullet and gently place my palm on the back of her leg, she did nothing. I caressed the leg ever so slowly - still she stood there. I went higher until eventually I felt the top of my hand rub her cunt, her wet no panties cunt. Fuck I thought I was going to blow right there. She did nothing other than to slightly open her legs, then a little squeeze of the hand with her thighs and opened her legs to allow me in. All the while she faced forward and enjoyed the park. I worked her until I could easily slip a couple of fingers in her now very moist cunt - she gave a slight mmmmm… I pushed in and rubbed her clit continuing to her climax - at which point she clasped my hand so tight between her now very damp thighs I thought my fingers might snap- I didn’t care. My hand left, travelled over her rounded bum cheeks - linger a while then exited. She turned smiled and walked off before I could say a word. Fuck me I thought you just never know, as I brought my hand to my face and smelled and tasted her sweet, sweet juices as she walked off into the park. And she was gone.
Morning Glory
A True Story by Time4me.25I could feel him stirring behind me. Laying there, I was all warm and content. Our legs were intertwined, we'd slept all night spooning with our legs wrapped around each other. I could feel his hand moving across me as he tried to release himself without disturbing me. I grabbed his arm and pulled it close. "I need to get up babe" he said. "The alarm is about to go off". I wasn't ready to let him go yet. He snuggled in and kissed my neck from behind. He knew my pleasure points. I moved my head slightly so he could nuzzle my neck more. I was almost purring! "Babe I can't be late today. I need to get up" he said, as he tried to untangle his body from mine. I didn't want to let him go, but released my grip from his arm. "We will continue this tonight" he whispered in my ear before getting out of bed. I laid there. Still warm and comfortable, but I was missing my other piece. I must have dozed, but stirred again as the bathroom door opened. He came to the edge of the bed. I could smell the mix of body wash and deodorant. I inhaled the scent of my man. A smell unique to him. He bent down to kiss me goodbye. I reached up and wrapped my arms around him and deepened the kiss. I was horny now. The neck kisses earlier had left me wanting. The kiss was arousing me more. I reached toward his crotch and could feel him hard under his jeans. "Come back to bed please" I said softly. He hesitated for a second, then released the buckle on his belt. Sliding his jeans and jocks down, he seemed to remove his work clothes all in one motion. He stood at the edge of the bed with his member erect. My hand went to his cock, my thumb rubbing across the head. "Mmmmmmmmm" I said before sitting up ready to take him into my mouth. I ran my tongue over the top, then down his shaft, before sucking his balls into my mouth one at a time. "You love that babe, don't you" he said, his voice husky from desire. I nodded while I continued to work my way up and down his hard cock. I could taste the pre-cum around the tip. Once his cock was covered in spit, I grabbed the shaft, wanking and licking at the same time. Using one hand around his cock and the other cupping his balls, I delighted in filling my mouth with his cock. He started gently rocking his hips back and forward in time with my motions. I could hear a guttural sound coming from deep in his throat, a moan of pleasure. My pussy was dripping. My breath was becoming heavy with desire. I needed more. I pushed the blankets back and told him to get in. He moved in between my legs. I lifted my feet so I was fully exposed and ready. "It's going to be quick babe, but I'll make it up to you tonight". I didn't care, I just needed him to fill me. He reached his hand down and guided his cock into me slowly. It was both torture and pleasure. I wanted him in, pounding me fast and hard. I needed his cock in me NOW. I begged him to fuck me hard "please baby, now!" He lent down and kissed me, nipping my bottom lip with his teeth. "You want my cock, you dirty girl?" he said, teasing me just a little bit longer. "Yes please" I said moaning, wanting, needing. His thrusts became harder. His cock seemed to swell inside me. I could feel him hitting the right spot deep inside me. "Please baby", I said again. This was all the encouragement he needed! His cock was pounding my pussy over and over again. "I'm going to cum baby" he said before spilling his seed inside me. He lay there holding me. I felt his hand move toward my pussy. "Open your legs" he said. "But you're going to be late" I replied. "Don't worry about that. I need to take care of my girl" he said before slipping his fingers inside my pussy. "You are full baby" he said before sliding his fingers back out to my button. "That's hot. Do you like being filled with my cum?" he asked. All I could do was nod. I was fast approaching orgasm. He slipped his fingers in again, then back out to my clit. I could feel his fingers flicking over it, then circling it, before lightly pinching it between his finger and thumb. The intensity was mind blowing! I was on the verge of exploding! Then his mouth moved to my neck pleasure point while he flicked my clit. I could feel his breath on my neck, then he licked me. That was enough to push me over the edge. My body convulsed. I was moaning and panting, with my pussy pulsing. Perfect! "Now I'm late" he said as he untangled from me again. "Yes, but it was worth it, wasn't it" I said as he was pulling his clothes on again. "Definitely " he replied. "But you're in trouble when I get home tonight. You made me late." Well if my punishment was more of this, bring it on! T.
What a surprise
A True Story by MelbglenfitThis night turned out much different that it started, forever changing my marriage and me. It was a usual Friday, coming to the end of spring, weather warming. We decided to go out for dinner. A nice steakhouse, a few cocktails, and then off to a roof top bar. The night was going amazing like usual. We reach the roof top bar late, having more cocktails. I stood at the bar with her. She asked me to touch her pussy. As I run my finger along the inside of her leg, she opened her stance. The music was playing, the bar 3 deep. With such a busy night I thought why not. I kissed her and moved up close, rubbing her pussy. She was so wet and excited with the exhibition we were putting on. As we collect our drinks and move through the crowd, she pulled me back and said "Let's go home and fuck!". There wasn't a second thought, I placed the drinks on a back high table, and we walked out. In the Uber on the way home, she was rubbing the top of her pussy moving on the seat. Upon reaching home, we walked in to hear noise downstairs at the back yard. We walked down stairs to see her son and friends sitting around having drinks and listening to music. As we walked outside to them, they all cheered and asked up to join them. As she sat, I went upstairs and made up some more cocktails. After drinking and dancing around with them for over a hour, she was very tipsy ... almost too much. She said with a cheeky smile and slight slur, "I'm going to make some more drinks". As I sat with the group for another half hour, I realised she had not returned. I excused myself and went up to check on how she was doing. As I reached to kitchen, it was all quiet. I looked in the lounge and could not see her. I then went upstairs to the top story where our bedroom was. I found her laying passed out on the side of the bed. She had a shower and was in her usual white robe. As she had sat on the side of the bed, she had passed out. I lifted her legs up on the bed and swung her around. Enjoying the side of her laying naked with the robe open. I thought to myself, I will definitely get on her. I walked out leaving the door halfway open. I went down and said good night to her son and his friends. They persisted and said one more. I sat and laughed, drink a beer with them. The group had started to shrink. Some went home, others who were staying decided to call it a night as it was now 2:30am. I remember her lying there, stood and said good night. As I walked up the stairs to our bedroom, I could hear her faintly. It sounded strange, but I thought she might be vomiting. Upon turning the corner, I could see her lying on the bed sideways again with one of her son's friends on top of her. He was fucking her with long strokes and she was moaning. I entered the room and said "What the fuck is going on!". She said to me "Be quiet and get out. Let him finish". I was shocked. I turned and walked out and stood in another bedroom up stairs thinking. After a few minutes, I heard him moan loud and cum. I walked back into the room as he was kissing her and pulling his cock out. It was huge, at least 10" and rather thick. He collected his clothes and walked by me smiling into another bedroom where he was staying. I walked up and said "What the fuck have you done!". I could then see he had cum inside her. She lifted her hand and said "That was amazing. So much bigger than you. I could not say no when I saw it". "Come here" she said. As I stepped toward her, she said "Fuck me with your little cock!" While not small, compared to this young guy, it was. I dropped my pants and climbed on her. It was so loose and wet from his cum. It was an amazing experience I had never had before...but I really enjoyed it. Waking in the morning, she was not there. Normally downstairs having coffee, I put some clothes on and went for a coffee too. As I walked out of the bedroom I could hear her moaning. I opened his bedroom door to see her on top of him moaning and shaking. She smiled and laughed at me. Then told me to go get her coffee ready, she was almost done. This forever changed our relationship. Most Thursday evenings now, he would come over after college and fuck her before we would go for dinner. Often she would make me feel her wet panties at the restaurant to know he had cum in her. It was a major turn on.
My first try at a story
A Fantasy by oakentreeI want to kiss you, you see it in my eyes, and your glossy lips open just slightly as your breathing quickens as you wonder. You wonder he going to be to forceful or a man who can be open and thoughtful to you wants and dislikes, your lips quiver, your warm breath I can feel on my chest as your soft glossy lips melt against my mouth, I gently, kiss you, I feel your passion, as your breath quickens, our lips meet, your lips part and you feel my large warm hands hold you as you feel my tongue sliding over you glossy lips and our tongues meet the tips slowly feeling each other as you relax, and we start giving into the lust as we kiss with more sexual need, you dig your nails into my shoulder as I fill my hand with your ass cheek gripping it as I feel you push your hard nipples against my chest, we are both now so in sync kissing, it’s like we are making love to each other with our tongues your ass is moving against my hands as I grip your butt you moan deep from your heaving breast that I feel from your throat, as you feel your cunt lips dripping with juices down your tight thighs, you can’t help it, and pull away, as I slide a hand up your spine, fuck your body arches back as I grab your hair and slide my fingers into it pulling your head back not hard just enough that you don’t resist you look up as I cup your big firm tit with my big hand and squeeze it till you shudder from your tits to your cunt still dressed and not touched your wetness what’s second kiss going to start with.
A first time
A Fantasy by oakentreeMaster's little girl, your smiling as you sit impaled on me, legs gripping my sides, you see my eyes seem to glow, I match your heartbeat and breath rate are synced, with your eyes, shining impossibly wide, I lean closer to your gorgeous mouth and help you by blowing air gently out as you breathe in as I share my breath, your body so softly melding its self to me to my upper body, in what seems to be we connected with one heartbeat, breathing in complete sexual harmony, as my own orgasm starts as my sensuous little girl is flooding my lap and small tears trickle from her glowing eyes, I am so hard, calling her my good little girl, as she whispers Master, can we ty the deep breathing and energy I have been learning. I say my good little slut, you love hear me call you that, as your smile turns to an open mouthed fuck!! You feel my sudden pulsing expansion of my cock, you remember the need to be relaxed and to stay focused, as your heat expands with an internal carnal need to please your master. (You sense it, that same heat, master used to massage my cunt to an unexpected climax, ) I open my unrestrained connection to my primal nature, even louder Breathing deeper from my core, expanding my own wild heat, through my entire body, my muscles twitch a fraction as I feel all the unrestrained sexual energy, (so familiar, still totally amazing in its existence, basic in its primality, now just wanting master’s girl to feel and experience, the entirety of my sexual primally driven urge, as I let the world around us, flow through my entirety, now my veined, hard ridged, thick cock pulsing, Master's little girl eyes wide, shocked at her own ferocity of need, clamping every muscle off her inner walls ( with a liquid velvet wetness mmm) around my now raging cock with vice-like intensity, lost to her now primal sexual connection, burning so deeply, nails digging in and I need to hold you upright, Master's girl is unaware her eyes rolling over just as they shut, (as your body is here, mind overwhelmed in your own amazing sexual subspace, that only she experiences as she submits to it), but body still driven diving on to me and subconsciously craving more air, placing my mouth softly to hers she inhales feeding off my slow long breaths, she unaware, she screams, (Master's girl not even outwardly unaware off anything) this amazingly deep connection now, suddenly a primal growl emanates from my chest and throat driving me almost into a volcanic like explosion deep against her cervix, her long nails digging in, her scream is just base sound in my ears and room, we are so intensely linked inwardly, outwardly seemingly immobile, we are locked together like a seated erotic sculpture, only the deeply primal outcry emanating from our shared climatic orgasm's, overwhelms us, our ears care nothing for the sudden impact this sound that’s fills the air, legs gripping my sides. Your eyes burst open, see my eyes glowing as the heat burns and radiates from supercharged tantric energy, you gasp, feeling only the movement is inside your core, from labia to cervix, now u hear and feel a deep primal growl reverberating from my chest as I my own primal need reacts to your return, Eyes closing then wide open struggle to focus, unconsciously your body is shaking, but it’s my prey I see only her hot body, I cum again inside you (story for day 2), as I see the toll your first time using my energy has taken, softly whispering, pushing past my own exhilaration and need, so she hears my voice gently penetrating her foggy state of sexual exhaustion and confusion, needing to please, Master's good little girl has her eyes open now, not totally aware yet, the drop into sexual inner space was her first, slowly smiles as she wearily recognises her master's voice, as I lift her off my still hard cock, she tries to protest, I carry my little girl dripping, she has passed out, I gently place her in bed, I slowly stroke her hair from her eyes and cover her with a light blanket. I will be here watching over you Master's good little girl.
Mature Woman's Desire, The Art of Real Pleasure
A Fantasy by RubyEmHenry is 74 and a widower. His wife was his first and only sexual partner. He adored her and was craving the soft touch and attention of a woman. One of his friends visits me and after a few red wines and a heart to heart, my number was given and a sweet phone call occurred and a meeting was arranged. He was a retired forensic pathologist and that was fascinating in itself. We discussed music, art and his wife. Henry explained he had lost the ability to get an erection due to degeneration and hoped I wouldn't be offended if it was all about exploration of me and enjoying the touch of my body. He missed the sensations of being with a genuine woman. The hard life of being me! I would gladly put up with being pleasured and explored if it was in the name of making this man happy! Henry is a fit older man. Slim and 6 feet tall. He is quiet and reserved. I have a soft spot for the quiet man. They are always hiding more behind the veneer and It was going to be an interesting time for us. Men who interest me, don't get a time frame. If I am enjoying myself, hours will extend organically until we have exhausted ourselves. I know there will be no time frame with this man. He deserves a genuine connection. Henry has a specific request. To not have me fake anything. There is no risk of that occurring. Henry is a sensual and attractive man and in our 15 minutes of conversation, he has me feeling like the only woman in the world. I am not a porn star and don't wear wigs or overdue my makeup. I am who I am and because of my age, I love my years and happy that they have been good to my body and self esteem. I was dressed in a long sheer burgundy negligee and a lace black bra and panties. Knowing his age helps me enjoy my love of vintage sensuality and I know he was enjoying the choice I made. I ask Henry to take my hand and we enter my bedroom. Turning to him, my hand reaches for his shirt button and I ask him If I can undress him. He stopped my fingers, raised them to his lips and kissed them. I nearly had an orgasm. I asked him to sit on my chaise and knelt on the ground to undo his laces and slide his shoes and socks off. Standing up I reached my hands out to help him up and reaching forward, my hands undid his belt and pant buttons and zipper. I undo his shirt buttons and he takes it off as my fingers help his pants and under pants down. He was soft but that didn't stop me from caressing his chest and hugging him close to slide my hands against his smooth back and ass. Henry caressed my back and kissed my neck and shoulders. The rules were I was to not do anything. Henry had been very clear on that. He said he wanted to enjoy me fully before I could touch him. That was going to be very hard. I am also a tactile person and I wanted to lick his ear and touch him everywhere. My clothes were in the way and Henry made sure He made taking my lingerie off was sensual and slow. I was completely naked and standing watching him. He was looking at me as if I was the most desirable woman in the world. Damn his wife had been a lucky woman. He looked at my belly fat and I could see the kink in his face. He kneeled in front of me and grab my belly and buried his face into it. He said he loved a woman's belly. It was glorious. Standing He led me to the bed and I lay back on it and he explored every part of me. He knew what he was doing. He made medical terminology for my body parts a turn on and kept focusing on my belly with an obsession. He had my legs raised and he told me my pussy was a delight. He had his fingers working on my clit and devouring my cunt as if it was his last meal. I orgasmed and he could feel it. I thought that was it but he worked on my legs and toes. My legs were spread wide and his pleasure at my thick thighs had me aroused all over again. Again his mouth went to my clit and his experience with how to rise my pleasure senses high and slow them down was methodical. His eyes never left my body or face. Henry wasn't close to finishing. I asked if I could touch him yet and he just smiled. Next we grabbed pillows and slipped them under my ass. My knees bent up and I was a meal spread wide for Henry to see my pussy and ass at the same time. He kneeled behind the pillows and placed a hand on my belly and his fingers started to finger me. He could feel my need to urinate. He spoke about my vaginal walls, uterus and how it held a living being and my birth scars were a mark of a goddess. I am laying there spread wide and I have a man telling me to allow him to pleasure his goddess in a way she deserved. OH! my nipples hardened and I was ready to be pounded by this time. He just smiled and slipped his thumb down my belly and pushed it against my clitoris and slid it back and forth. He pushed two fingers into my cunt and rubbed them against my internal bulge and told me to stop controlling my urges. I relaxed and let the sensations go. I climaxed again and the internal pressure built and I pissed so hard it hit him in the chest. He leaned into it and attached his mouth against my clitoris and increased the pressure against my gspot and my orgasm didn't stop. I was limp and unable to stop him increasing my sensations till they were nearly unbearable. I had emptied myself and lay there wrecked. Henry removed the pillows and pressed his wet body against mine as he head went into the crook of my neck and we lay like that for a long time. The bed was a mess and we finally raised ourselves to shower together and we lay together on the spare bed for nearly an hour just stroking each other and cuddling.
Waking you
A Fantasy by ajollyroger69You start to come awake as you feel me kissing you. Slowly becoming aware of your naked body, laying on your back. As you start to kiss me back you start to come aware of my body moving to hover over yours. You feel my legs move between yours, gently spreading them apart. You feel my hands on the bed either side of you, holding my body over you, Slowly lowering myself against you. As you feel my body, my belly, my chest rub against yours, you also feel my hips slide against your thighs, my hard cock slide up the inside of you legs. You feel me move back as I kiss you down your neck across your chest as I kiss, lick and suck your nipples and play with your breasts. After a while I move back up to kiss you. You feel my cock slide up the inside of your thigh, coming up to start gently rubbing against the front of your pussy. Alternating between the tip and length rubbing between your labia and over your clitoris or the tip teasing and rubbing against the opening of your pussy, slowly getting you wet and ready. I keep kissing you and teasing you until you reach up, grabbing a hold of my hips and pull me inside you. You wrap your legs around me, as I move deep inside you. Flexing, twisting, grinding my pelvis against yours as my cock moves around in you. After a while you put your move your legs aside and tilt your hips so I can start to move the length of my cock in and out of you. Slowly at first, all the way out, teasing and rubbing your clitoris and labia, then all the way back in, flexing and throbbing inside you. Then gradually picking up the rhythm, moving in and out of you with enthusiasm until I make you cum for me. Feeling you body squirm and wriggle under me, as your pussy grips and squeezes around my cock, still moving in you. Fully awake and energised now, you push me over onto my back and climb on top of me, sliding my cock back inside you, you start to move yourself up and down the length of it. Then I lift my hips to push you forward, so I can play with you nipples in my mouth again as you keep moving yourself on my cock. You know I start to come close to an end as I let your breasts alone and take over the rhythm, my hands holding your ass as i keep thrusting inside you with vigour. At the last moment before I let go I feel you sit down hard on top of me and I feel you feel start to orgasm again as I start to cum inside you. You keep grinding against me as we feel each other flex and squeeze and pulse together. Eventually you let yourself fall back to the bed beside me. I roll over, kiss you, and settle in to cuddle you. After a few minutes of resting, it comes apparent to me that you have fallen asleep again. I curl myself around you and going back to sleep, smiling and holding you close.
A welcome visitor
A Fantasy by grug76As I return home the house is quiet.I sit on the couch lean back, close my eyes and relax. My legs outstretched in front of me and my hands crossed up behind my head I allow the sound of the rain on my tin roof and it's earthy scent to drift gently through the open door and surround me. The cares of the world start to dissolve away with the rain.I sense another scent, this one closer, more sensual, intimate. With this scent comes a light, delicate touch of fingers at my waist. I feel them slowly but with their own known purpose curl themselves under the front of my waistband. They gently slide themselves in unison around to the side of my hips. There they begin to pull my pants away from my hips, still moving with a softness but a determination that belies their agenda..I don't dare open my eyes lest I disturb the scene to find I wake and its a dream...I feel warm breath at my ears, a soft whisper, "Relax, don't move, let me make you move, let me make your body react...I am in control......"I feel a rush of blood and a leap in my chest, but I remain still with my eyes closed. Allowing these hands to continue to remove my clothing.I feel them caressing my inner thighs and I feel the involuntary surge of pleasure from within flow into my cock. It twitches in anticipation, growing with every movement of the hands, who still explore the skin of my legs lightly dragging their nails and tips along to elicit goosebumps. They gently push my legs wider, allowing my balls to relax into the space between. My heart is working now. I feel it. Beating against my chest.Still my eyes are closed. The rain still falling. The earthy smell still lingering in the background creating a shield from the rest of the world.....The fingers now trace their way around the smooth skin of my balls, causing them to involuntarily move to the touch and my cock to harden and grow at their demand. They make their way up the underside of my length again slowly but with purpose, my cock tries to twitch and move but the fingers have hand it now, firmly but with oh such gentleness to demonstrate they are in control now. Breath...the same warm breath at my ear is now at my groin. I feel it like a zephyr across the tip of my cock. I am starting to lose my self and am not sure where reality may end and dreams start but my mind doesn't care now......I feel softness of lips against the base of my shaft, and within those lips a wetness exploring, flicking the taut skin of my cock. One hand still controlling the shaft to allow the lips and tongue to do their work, the other gently massaging and feeling my balls, cheekily using a finger to move back from them to the sensitive area behind them they seem to know well. My mind is begging for the lips and tongue to take my cock in their wonderful wetness and softness. I feel them move along my member, exploring, loving, licking. They reach the tip and ever so gently purse themselves and kiss the tip. I feel the lips slowly part around the head of my cock, my heart double beats against my chest....It is exquisite, I have never felt the warmth and combined sensation like it. As the lips move slowly over my head I feel the tongue gently caressing and encircling it. Wrapping it in a warm wet embrace. Never stopping, moving and touching. I feel the lips pause at the join of my cocks head to the shaft. I am so hard. I can feel the blood pulsing in my member. The lips and tongue work together at this point to lightly suck the head of my cock. They are masterful. I want them to move further, to take all of me. But they are in control. They know what I want, and are willing to give but only when they want....The lips and tongue and hands, they have me and they know it...I feel lips now push further down my cock, slowly, subtly, elegantly surrounding it, the tongue tenderly but precisely following. Again, never stopping. Wrapping and unwrapping itself around me. They reach the base of my cock. I am in ecstasy. My body is not mine anymore I have completely given myself to the moment....I feel the wetness of the mouth and tongue surrounding. I feel the hand delicately squeezing my pulls as they try and move.All these sensations are driving me wild I can feel my hardness growing I can feel the rolling wave of intense pleasure forming in my deep middle, as the wetness of the mouth surrounding me continues to move, up and down. Taking every inch of my length. Encapsulating my width. I sense my body starting to move into involuntary beats as I moan with primal urge at the pure delight I'm experiencing.The mouth and tongue also know and seem to engage further at my sounds and movement. My delight increases exponentially and their actions along with it.I feel it coming, there is no stopping it. I feel the pleasure welling from deep, moving forward through my abdomen, concentrating itself into a pulsing unstoppable focus though my cock. My hips thrust with no control as my eyes tighten shut so hard I see star behind them. I feel the burst cum leave my cock and into the mouth. The tongue greedily accepting the load now as it's reward. I continue to shake as my orgasm rocks my body. The mouth and tongue don't stop, they know it's not over just yet.... The hand grips my balls as they tighten at my orgasm. As the waves of please release and roll over my body, I begin to relax and breathe again.The hand and fingers release their grip.The mouth, lips and tongue after ensuring they have accepted all of me release their own loving embrace of my cock. Slowly sliding their way back up my shaft to the tip, pausing for one last embrace at the head before kissing it gently, and the touch disappears........I feel the warm breath at my ear again and a voice whispers, "thank you"The scent of this engagement slowly fades and I reconnect with the rain and it's comforting sounds. Basking in the ebbing pleasure that is still emanating throughout my being......
Pussy licking is overrated
A True Story by doingbackflipsPuss ‘I love licking pussy’ I read with regular monotony And perhaps you may think I need a lobotomy, But the fact is this wickedly wacky Wiccan Is not all fired up and keen With the idea of being licked clean. Because I reckon It would be a disgrace To the human race If you don’t first pay attention to my face. So I strongly recommend please don’t rush headlong down to my Lady Jane . That to me would be such a shame, and I hope this next suggestion is not in vain I love to be kissed again and again But everywhere! Not just down there On my pussy fair My breasts, my lips, my thighs, my toes, my tummy, and my rounded derrière All hunger to be adored Otherwise soon I feel restless and bored, And then I may even revisit erotic memories stored Of another lover that came before. Before you walked through my front door. And that’s another thing To get my pussy to sing I implore don’t bury your whole face in my twat That simply gets my nickers in a knot (Ho pardon I am not wearing any nickers I forgot ) But in any case if you spend way too much time at this oral pursuit I will find myself impatient for a good old-fashioned root. The fact is I hunger to feel your cock buried deep in my vagina Believe you me there’s nothing finer Putting it simply anatomically my cunt is designed to fornicate To feel your cock boldly enter through my pearly gates So although my Lady Jane enjoys a lick I prefer the deed to be done and dusted relatively quick You see there are so many, many ways to enjoy willing bodies entwined, And as I said before pussy licking is not the top favourite of mine But strangely enough I have an extremely high oral gratification need That’s been diagnosed as ‘cock sucking greed.’ And this primal affliction hopefully will soon have you feeling sublime Furthermore I trust you won’t mind if I take my time ? But wait! I guess I may need to accept the notion That if licking my clit arouses your innate primal devotion? I need to concede that the male of the species is also afflicted with a high oral gratification need.? And so therefore it’s not fair if I don’t let my lover satisfy his oral greed. So maybe I can solve the situation With a few more hints and suggestions? Firstly please refrain from making a bee line to my clit. Because it’s very sensitive so please Don’t whip it. Instead my pussy likes a soft lick So all around the labia let your tongue gently flick And further I advise if you play with my nipples at the same time The orgasmic feeling is simply divine But ,do I want your entire face buried in my twat ? The answer is ‘Definitely not’! Don’t get me wrong I confess I adore cunnilingus if it’s performed with finesse I suppose what I am trying to say is at the end of the day I prefer to have Cock buried in my twat For me penetration wins hands down I kid you not Also the following is true in case you are not in the know If you want to make your woman glow Begin your seduction at the outskirts. And yes we all enjoy the suggestive flirt. But, what I mean is…. If for example you softly touch my finger tips That prepares my juices and sends signals to my sexual bits. Then slowly let your fingers meander towards my tit But don’t simply make a grab for it. Rather firstly brush lightly with your lips That will also send a message straight to my clit. And here’s another sure-fire way to send my senses reeling. Gently brush the hair from my face with softness and feeling. But men rest assured I for one understand completely that your cock has top priority. And your Percy will rightly get the attention it so desires Because I know it lights your sexual fire So early on I trust taking your member deep in my throat Will not only be a sure fire way to get me primed,but will also float your boat Then you can relax knowing your primal urges will be placated But remember I still believe pussy licking is rather over rated. Because cock deep inside pussy is what God created
My First Meeting
A True Story by Mbollocks2001I wanted to share my first meeting on this site. I am recently separated after a long relationship, so I was very unfamiliar with the whole experience of meeting anyone new. After a few months alone, I just wanted to feel the touch of woman again and experience the excitement of being with someone new. I am not blessed with very good looks, but I work very hard to stay in shape and have been blessed in other areas. I know that men are often known to somewhat exaggerate their size, but I have been lucky enough to have an extremely large endowment. My ex-partner used to say all the time that I should be in porn. Unfortunately, our relationship drifted apart, and we have decided to go on different journeys. So that led me here. I was not sure what to expect but just decided to see how things progressed. It was somewhat surprising that so many ladies seem to want to experience a large piece of meat. It might be that the whole size argument has some merit after all. One particular profile really caught my eye. The lady in question was very well stacked but also indicated that she was after a man who could also hold a conversation. This was perfect, as I was not expecting to progress to the sex stage too quickly, and really wanted to get to know somebody. I live in the country, but it's not too far from Melbourne. The profile I found so inviting was from someone in Melbourne. My first message was a combination of a brief introduction, with a hint of suggestion that I would be able to fulfil the need to be truly filled and stretched. We swapped a few messages, and by mutual agreement felt that the time for talk had passed, and that we should meet. My train trip to Melbourne could not pass quickly enough, I am normally an avid reader but given my excitement levels it was impossible to focus on a single sentence. I had booked a hotel in town, and we had arranged to meet at a trendy city bar. I arrived a little early, so I could partake in a little Dutch courage. I dressed fairly casually, with a nice pair of jeans. To my surprise whilst waiting for my new found friend to arrive I could feel myself pulsing, and my bulge was definitely getting somewhat larger. At the appointed hour, my lady arrived, I do love when people are on time, it shows a level of respect. Yes, I am a bit old school. She was dressed somewhat casually also, but I was somewhat captivated by her womanly figure, and her beautiful smile. As she approached, I was so nervous and excited all at once. I stood as she arrived at my table, I shook her hand and gave a gentle kiss on the cheek. Once we had our drinks, it was time to chat. We discovered we had so much in common, and the next hour simply passed in a blur. She explained her relationship and how she felt so unloved and wanted to experience being desired again. She too had been in a long-term relationship, and that I was the first person she had actually met from the site. I felt very flattered. I could tell she was also nervous, so we were calming each other somewhat. I was not sure how the evening would progress, and if we would go to the next level. After talking for what seemed like minutes, but was in fact a few hours, she leaned close into me, whispered in my ear that we should go back to my hotel. I was now really starting to throb, and I could feel the fabric of my jeans stretch a little more. As she leaned in, she had slipped her hand onto my inner thigh and lightly squeezed my leg, as she pulled away she brushed her hand against my bulge, it felt so good. We walked to the hotel and waited for the lift. As we got in, I was willing for nobody else to get in, but just the doors were closing, a hand reached in, it was attached to a somewhat beige looking individual. We pressed ourselves to the back of the lift, and my lady put her hand hard against my crotch, this time the touch felt more urgent. Once we arrived at my room, things heated up very quickly. My lady was now taking charge of the situation and started kissing me hard on the lips. Our hands were starting to work overtime on each other, and our clothes were coming off very quickly. We were both down to our underwear, and my boxer shorts were struggling to contain my hardness. She looked incredible with a beautiful set of lingerie, which left little to the imagination. During our chats my lady had expressed her fantasy to be taken by a huge cock. Her eyes were feasting on my boxers, which could not contain me any longer. The head of my cock was well above the waist band, I was even surprised at my size. I seemed to be bigger than I had been for some time. She dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down. Now my cock was free from its confines it literally slapped her in the face with a resounding thwack. She jerked her head back, and there was an audible gasp. She just said fuck, that is incredible. I have never seen anything like it. She gently kissed the head, and I could feel precum oozing out of me. She said it tasted so good. She then started to devour my manhood. It felt incredible. I had to ask her to slow down, as I could feel my cock twitching, and my big balls starting to contract. I gently pushed her head back and said it’s your turn. I laid her back on the bed and pushed her pants to one side to reveal her womanhood. Her pussy was glistening, and I could see she was so wet from sucking my huge cock. I simply love to lick pussy and will stay hard from the beauty of tasting a woman. I gently licked her inner thighs and slowly worked my way to her dripping pussy. As my tongue started to work its magic, she just groaned with pleasure, and I felt her body tense. After devouring her, I slipped one of my thick strong fingers inside her, she moaned deeply, and whispered that it felt bigger than her husband’s cock. I slipped another finger in to really start to get her ready for the main course. My fingers moved to her g spot, while my tongue gently worked her clit. She was writhing on the bed now. I wanted her to cum really hard, so she was ready for me. I was not ready for her orgasm, she lifted herself off the bed, she was gripping the sheets tightly and a huge flow of juice covered my face, I was dripping in her juice. She was totally losing control; she was having convulsions. I let her come back down from her orgasm and was kneeling between her legs. I saw her looking at my huge cock, and she whispered I want it now. I have always tried to be firm but gentle. When you are blessed as I am, even though she was so very wet, my cock was going to be a challenge. As I slowly entered her, she kept saying fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh my God you are so so fucking big. Her eyes were rolling in her head, she was saying how filled she was. I slowly worked my entire length into her and just bottomed out against her cervix. I just held my cock there. Her eyes were wide now, and she erupted with another huge orgasm. I could feel her moisture covering my huge balls, and the bed was already soaked. It was time to really start to put her to the test. I was thrusting hard now, and she was completely losing control, one orgasm led to the next. I could feel my heartbeat throbbing in my temples, I could not contain myself any longer, I pulled my cock out and the first jet of cum erupted over her stomach. I cannot remember how many jets I fired over her, but when I finished, she was covered in my cum. I was spent and literally fell on the bed beside her. We were wrapped around each other, and finally I felt my huge cock started to soften. There is much more to tell about this incredible night, but that will have to wait for another time.
A picnic outdoors
A Fantasy by Cinnamon032Spring A warm spring afternoon. A soft tartan blanket on the grass, lightly dappled sun filters though from an adjacent gum tree. The day after the night before… slightly hungover but keeping our fluids up with a thermos of iced Bloody Mary. An intended picnic with no basket… we’re not hungry for cucumber sandwiches The air is warm… languid… lazy. We lie face to face. The light has our eyes slightly closed but still drinking each other in. Slow soft kisses. Gliding lips and fluid tongues. Movement lethargic as if under water. Melting and fusing. Mouths nonchalant as an ember of need travels toward my core. Your fingers graze over my breasts, lightly draped in a short floral dress. Nipples waken into sensitive buds. Oh dear, I forgot to put on underwear. Top and bottom. Naughty girl. Touching. Rubbing. Light pinching. The fabric accentuates the sensation. And ignites other sensations between my legs. I moan into your mouth as your hand trails down my stomach then slides the dress up my thighs. Those fingers of yours are delightful. They skim over my nether lips now exposed in the sunlight. Tap against a clit so needing touch. Trace the cleft up and down. Plunge into a cunt so wet it feels melted. And slowly, deliberately push in and out as your tongue does the same in my mouth. My first orgasm drenches your hand and wrist but you keep going. You know she’s greedy and likes more than one. As I lay feeling a little spent you bring those fingers to my mouth, painting my lips with my own juice, before licking it off. I notice now your jeans and jocks have somehow been removed… I knew you were a magician of many talents! Looking down your cock is magnificent in the sunshine. Smooth, proud, hard and eight inches of deliciousness. That is my picnic. That’s what I’m hungry for. I drag my lips from your mouth and rub my tongue down your throat. I draw you Tshirt over your head and continue to lick and kiss. Your chest, your nipples, your stomach. I can feel your erection close to my chin and pause. Gaze at your beautiful hardness with a wicked smile. You watch me appreciate your phallus with hunger and a drop of precum emerges from your smooth shining head. “Mmmm…yummy” I growl before leaning forward and firmly licking that drop into my mouth. You groan and fist my hair wanting me to take you wholly between my lips. Not yet. I need to savour you. I need to drag my tongue from tip to root and back. I make my tongue slick with saliva and taste every part of that beast. Up Down A brief suck when I reach the tip. A swirl of the tongue around your sac Nails gently scraping your inner thighs Up Down Goddamn you taste divine. “Fuck babe.. yes!” Your breath become faster, hands firmly around me head. Now I’ll have your entirety in my mouth. Now I’ll push you deep into my throat. Now I’ll suck you wetly… hotly… he is mine and I am hungry Needy Greedy Now I’ll lift your hips and grab your arse Sucking Devouring Moving my mouth down and up, as far as I can take you. Closing my throat around the head tightly then releasing as I pull back You’re twitching Hon. Uttering guttural animal sounds Writhing towards release, So fucking close “ Yes babe - now! … I’m gonna… I’m gonna -“ No you’re not. Not yet. This is my rodeo & I intend to ride. With no warning my mouth yields your cock and is replaced by my hand. I firmly grasp your glans, just enough to hold back your imminent release while I get on my knees and raise my body to hover just above your member. With my other hand I bunch my dress above my hips. Your eyes are glazed, sweat on your brow and a deep growling within your throat. Your hands reach forward to open buttons and grab my breasts. As you do I position my oh-so-wet pussy down onto your knob. Lowering over the tip Closing around the head Wait Wait The shudder is starting in your hips and buttocks. You grab my hips and thrust hard as my cunt slams down along your length. Again And Again Oooohhh fuck Again And as you reach your peak with an aspirant growl I feel your cum fill me to the brim and over. Your body shudders as you free fall. My pussy walls clench and milk everything you offer. And it is exquisite. My knees lower to the rug, my head on your chest, arms around each other. We stay, clasped in the sun, until our senses return. Sated. For now. (c) 2025
Came in my own mouth
A True Story by mightyjaxxIt was a dark and stormy night... home alone and the missus was out... I needed to relieve myself but not in a toilet way... so what more could a dirty bastard like me do but try something I could only describe as erotic... I decided to get naked and try to suck my own dick... I did all sorts of positions to try and get my own member in my mouth, some of which included going upside down and bending over backwards... I found the perfect edge, all I needed to do was put a pile of heavy books on my back so I can stay folded like one... my throbbing willy was jumping at the thought like moby dick, the time was nearing... I began to lick my dick hole like circle around it but it felt like I was peeing, so I put my lips around it and to be honest it felt more like I was sucking cock than receiving head, so I tried to get out of this situation but I dislocated my spine and was forced to yell out for my google home, but the louder I spoke, the more sensation my penis felt, and it got to the point where mid sentence I felt a warm gooey explosion in my mouth...
A Nice Piece of Experienced Arse
A True Story by Pleasureman2uSome years ago now, I had just joined AMM and I had attended a house party or two. House parties were ok but I was more of a one on one type and preferred meeting in the bush or under a bridge or behind a toilet block. Yes, I know, a bit on the sordid side but I have had some really good roots behind toilet blocks and with some real ladies. But I digress, I hadn’t had my tool inside a woman for some time and while my hand had served me well, it was time for some pussy. Almost in desperation, I messaged one couple who ran a group, about a house party but it was a little too debauched for my liking. The woman I spoke to gave me her phone number and after a brief intro she told me that she was planning a beach hand job/ mutual masturbating gathering behind a beach in the sand dunes in a few weeks time that was a little more laid back and she suggested that might be more to my liking. My dick and I nodded our heads, she didn’t see that as we were on the phone, and I told her that I would be there at the suggested time. She gave me the impression that rooting wasn’t on the menu, simply mutual masturbating. I didn’t mind that as I certainly didn’t mind a handjob but I really liked feeling up a horny woman and enjoying the curves and texture of her body and all of its bits. The day rolled around and not a day too soon as I was randy as a stud bull and I had been abstaining from my daily masturbating so that I would give a good blow. I showed up eager and raring to go at the beach she mentioned. There weren’t many cars in the car park which was a good sign. I started down the track, taking the turns she mentioned (some were a little obscure but I suppose that was a good thing and I managed not to get lost) and there she was, just as she said she would be, stark naked and standing with her hand wrapped around the cock of an equally naked fellow, in a little clearing in the broad sunlight of a lovely sunny beach day. She had a lovely white skinned body nicely padded as most women delightfully are to the male eye. I was getting aroused just looking at her body. She wasn’t built like a super model, the tits weren’t huge not even big but they had a nice shape and her nipples stood out. She had a nicely shaped arse that formed up near her waist and sloped down deliciously to form her buns which in turn formed the slightest hint of a roll over the tops of her legs. I could have eaten them or at the very least licked, nibbled and sucked on them as she watched over her shoulder. There was a guy fully clothed in shorts and shirt (that I later found out was her hubby and co runner of the group) standing off to the side about four of five metres away. She had a nice middle age body smallish to average tits that hung forward nicely as she stood face to face with this naked guy, pulling slowly on his pud. He was feeling her tit rolling it around in his hand, not so much pinching the nipple but just squeezing it and squelching it and feeling the texture. It certainly looked enticing and I really wished it was my hand doing the feeling. There were two fellows fully clothed, standing off the track next to each other just watching. I looked over, hit them with a weak smile and then we all looked back at the action. One other guy, skinny, with an unkempt beard and long straggly hair, naked except for a pair of board short, was off in the shade to the side almost out of sight and masturbating his tool furiously as it stuck out of the leg of his board shorts. He was watching the woman and the guy and really laying into himself, bending his knees, holding onto a poor little sapling he was standing next to for support, causing its leaves to rustle somewhat. He came with a grunt shortly after, giving his tool those final violent post ejaculation sporadic desperate jerks. I couldn’t help but wonder whether I looked like that when I did a standing wank. I probably do. He pulled his shirt back on and after lighting his cigarette, disappeared off down another little track to I know not where as I wasn’t familiar with this beach. The other two guys standing together seemed to know each other maybe from the group. One of them had his dick out and was stroking himself. I took his lead and opened the front of my shorts. I pulled out my fully engorged tool and stared to pull myself . I had worn a pair of shorts but no undies and so I had by this time amassed a large wet spot in the front of my shorts. It didn’t seem to matter as we all knew what we were there for and who, after all, was looking at the front of another guys pants when there was a naked woman standing there in the sunshine, the lovely white skin of her tits, arse and pussy on show for all of the male sex hormones to go wild over. Leaving his mate to his tool pulling, the other guy stepped forward and approached the woman and the guy she was pulling, taking time to strip off his top and shorts before standing a metre or so away making himself obvious to them. To be fair the woman had been wanking this guy for some time and they had been talking with the occasional chuckle from her and while he was probably having a lovely time, he was clearly not concentrating on his orgasm and so it was surely someone else’s turn. The guy being wanked must have sensed the other fellow standing there and so resigned himself to his tool’s fate and turned away as she released his tool and stood back. The other guy approached and stood in front of her. There didn’t seem to be any recognition. I don’t know whether she knew him or not but her hand wrapped around his tool, (that amazingly wasn’t erect – I was as hard as a rock and I wasn’t anywhere near her body) as he bent down and sucked on her tit. I moved in closer and watched unashamedly as my lust took over. This guy was heavily bushed in the pubic area, had a gut that hung out noticeably, well I noticed it, and couldn’t leave her tit alone, forcing her to really extend to reach his cock. He had a chunky cock, I remember that and she had a good grip on the shaft as his foreskin ran back and forth over the knob. He finally left her tit to its own devices and stood up to concentrate on her working on him and that, had finally woken up his flaccid dick. As she pulled on him I noticed that the back of his thighs (his hamstrings?) were quivering. Maybe the strain was telling. It didn’t take long before he let out a quiet, truncated “aaaagh” and a big goopy dag of cum dripped out of the eye of the partially foreskin covered knob, dangled down and eventually broke off and hurtled to the ground. She pulled him a few more times and he backed off. He ran his finger along the underside of his tool to expel the remaining cum and shook it off before wandering away back to where his clothes had been hurriedly discarded. I was getting anxious at this point and wanted her hand wrapped around my tool a soon as possible. I looked over at this guy’s mate who seemed content to just watch as he wasn’t making any moves towards her (he had been there before me after all) and so I stepped up. I said hello and identified myself to which she showed recognition. As we talked I couldn’t control my lust and so placed my arm around her waist and pulled her to me. I placed a hand on her tit and felt her up running my hands all over her back and arms and shoulders as my hand squeezed her tit. She had a lovely smile on her pretty face and ran her hand over my chest as she looked up into my eyes. My excitement took over and I stripped off my shirt, shorts and undies and pulled her naked body to me once more, rubbing my erection and balls into the side of her leg. She proceeded to now wrap her hand around my very thankful shaft. We spoke for a second or two as if we had met on the street and were discussing the weather. I couldn’t help myself and my hands moved over, under and around all over her breasts as I looked her in the eyes as we talked. She was a sexy woman! As she thrust out her breasts, pushing them into my hand she told me she was glad I could show up as they were always glad to see new members. The double entendre was lost on me at the time. Yeah, I know, I’m a bit slow at times. Anyway, she had hardly stopped talking when she promptly bent over at the waist and holding my balls and the base of my shaft, slurped down my knob and half of my shaft. I was, shall we say, extremely grateful for that gesture. It was really swooning, pass out material. She finished her fellatio of me and stood upright again. It was an all too brief session of sucks and despite thrusting in and out of her a few times I had managed not to explode into her mouth. I thanked her to which she nodded acknowledgement and smiled an almost motherly smile. I hadn’t seen anyone else get their cock sucked and so I felt privileged. Her hand returned to my cock and I couldn’t decide whether to feel her tit and again or return to feeling her between the legs. Unlike my predecessor, I was cleanly shaven as was she. Her deliciously plump little pussy lips formed a perfect slit framed by her nicely padded thighs (that I dearly wanted to lick all over) and topped off with a very slight middle aged belly. I love middle aged women, I was a middle aged guy (at the time) after all but I don’t think it was that. Middle aged and older women are so much more experienced and laid back and generally take life as it comes. I couldn’t restrain myself and my hand explored her plump lips, taking a handful of her vulva, squeezing it gently several times. My finger penetrated between her lips, rubbing itself up and down in the slippery lubricated crack and delightful it was. We looked into each others eyes and there were quiet ooohs and aaaahs ushering forth from both. She quietly gasped out (almost whispering that made it so much more personal) “finger me” and I complied with absolutely no hesitation, inserting my middle finger into the warm wet slippery depths of her twat. The animal in me tends to cut in at times like that and this time was no exception. I preceded to finger fuck her with some vigour which she seemed to enjoy as she stopped pulling me and just clamped her hand onto my cock. She held onto my shoulder with her other hand, effectively using my shoulder and my cock for support. After a considerable pounding of my hand into her twat, she instructed me to slow down which I did. My finger slid in and out of her, I could hear the squishy sound of her juices as my finger slowly massaged its way in and out of her lovely little box. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open and seemed to hold her breath, tightened her grip on my shoulder and let out a quiet scream that was coupled with a sort of release of pressure as her orgasm exploded. She let it wash over her as she spasmed a few times twitching and milking it for all she was worth. She puffed and panted briefly and then composed herself and laid into my cock by way of reciprocation. She was crushing my knob in an interesting method that had it over sensitized in no time. I moved her hand to the shaft and she resumed pulling my with the foreskin rolling back and forth over the knob far more comfortably than her slippery knob manipulation method. I braced myself, held onto her tit with one hand and ran my other hand down over her lovely curves exciting myself in unison with her hand racing back and forth along my now rock hard shaft, my balls flapping about under my tool and my hamstrings tensed to an exquisite orgasm, blowing my load onto her leg which made her smile a chuckling little smile. I was breathing heavily but animal drive kept me rooting her hand, thrusting my hips back and forth as she held it still now. She held my balls with one hand and with her other hand, ran her experienced finger along under my shaft expelling the residue of cum. We both looked down watching it drip down, as it exited the eye of my knob, plummeting down into the sand between our legs. The hubby came over (I had forgotten about him in all of this lustful action) and offered tissues and I peeled off several and wiped her lovely box. I dropped to my knees in front of her wiping my small dag of cum that had continued to run down her leg with the tissue before continuing up to wipe over the lips of her lovely box. It didn’t need wiping but I just wanted to wipe it. I felt the inside of her thighs; the silky smooth texture was so horny. I licked the inside of her thighs. I could hear her quiet chuckling (almost an embarrassed sound to it) somewhere far above but she hadn’t moved and even parted her legs slightly so I couldn’t have been doing too bad a job. I couldn’t resist and leant forward and kissed her plump twat and licked her lips in turn. It was awkward and nearly cricked my neck but I tilted my head back in an effort to get my tongue up between her legs. I ran my tongue along her slit and then used my thumbs to part them to reveal her clit. I licked and sucked her clit into my mouth. She was getting a little agitated like a frisky mare and stepping around a bit but I stayed with her, holding her legs behind her thighs, continuing my slurping and sucking. I wiped my face all over her twat, pushing my head between her legs. I could feel her holding my head. She ground her lovely snatch into my face and I could feel her lips rubbing over my nose and eyes. I could feel her legs on the side of my face and it got very dark for a second or two before I emerged once more into the bright sunlight. There was chuckling from both of us and a bit of a scream as I blew a playful raspberry onto her twat lips and inner thighs to conclude my assault on her genitals. I sat back on my haunches and out of the corner of my eye I was aware of another erection hovering at my eye level and terrifying it was. I guessed that I had had my turn and someone else wanted a go. The tool backed off a little thankfully. It was scary to be that close to the business end of another guy’s weapon. I doffs me lid to you ladies. These balls hung down in a loose turkey neck looking sac, the ominous looking purple coloured knob had about as much compassion in it as the cold eyes of a shark and the shaft was as veiny and gnarly as mine is and bounced around before he took it in hand as he staggered around in the soft sand in a frantically desperate animalistic effort to get his tool between her legs as quickly as he could. I stood up if only to get away from this menacing thing and retired behind her stroking my weakening tool with one hand and ogled her buns and the crack they formed as she turned her attention to this guy and his tool. She had a nice arse but then again I find most women’s arses nice. I thought for a second that this guy was going to fuck her which I had been informed wasn’t going to happen (and if anyone was going to fuck her I wanted it to be me!) She said something to him and he proceeded to hump her leg instead and run his hands all over her body the bastard! It’s alright when I do it but no one else! I grabbed my shorts and shirt and pulled them on before having a few words with her husband and casting a glance over at her that she reciprocated as her new lecherous git continued his leg rubbing and fondling as he groped his way around her body. I retired back up the track to the car and home and another wank.
A Sensual Massage Fantasy
A Fantasy by ChaseMeSamStart by dimming the lights. Warm, soft light spilling from hidden corners, shadows that invite secrets. Music low and slow, a rhythm that makes the heart relax but the mind wonder what’s coming next. The air should carry a faint scent—sandalwood, vanilla, or something they can’t quite name. Make them curious. Tell them to lie down. On their stomach first, because tonight is about surrender. About giving up control, one teasing inch at a time. Take the oil. Don’t pour it quickly—no, let it fall in thick, golden drops onto the small of their back. Each drop is a promise. Spread it slowly with your hands, palms warm, fingers following the shape of their body like you’ve studied it a thousand times in your head before touching it for real. And here’s the secret: never give too much at once. Let them want. Your hands should press firmly on the shoulders, then lighten, fingertips drifting until they almost leave the skin. Every time they think they know what’s next, change it. Keep them guessing. Now the breath. This is where the real heat lives. As your hands slide across warm skin, lean closer. Let your breath fan across the back of their neck, the edge of an ear. Close enough that they feel the warmth, but don’t let your lips touch. Not yet. It’s the almost that drives them wild. Whisper, but not words yet. Just let the sound of your breath tease them, as if you might say something sinful but you’re not ready to give it away. Slide your hands lower, tracing the line of the spine, thumbs pressing just enough to make their body arch without thinking. Work slowly over the curve of the hips, then back up again, never rushing. Every stroke is a sentence; every pause, a question mark. “Do you want me to go deeper?” you finally ask, voice low, breath skimming the ear so softly it feels like a kiss made of air. They always say yes. When they do, slow down even more. Because deep doesn’t mean fast. It means every nerve awake. Dig your thumbs into tense muscles, but let your fingers wander, exploring places that make them shift under your hands without meaning to. Now let your lips join the game. The back of the neck first—a single kiss so light it almost isn’t there. Then nothing. Pull back. Make them wait for the next one until the wanting hums in the air between you. The body will tell you where to go. Follow the shivers. The goosebumps. The places where the breath catches in their throat because your fingers pressed there, or your mouth hovered here. Switch sides slowly, dragging your fingertips across their skin so lightly it could almost be imagination. Knead the shoulders, then trail off into barely-there touches down the arms. Sometimes, lift your hands completely so they feel nothing but the ghost of where you were. When they turn to look at you, eyes wide, cheeks flushed, just smile. Don’t explain. Don’t rush. The mystery is part of the heat. Now tell them to turn over. Watch the anticipation flicker across their face as they lie back, open, waiting. Start at the ankles this time. Small circles with your thumbs, slow strokes upward, inch by inch. Calves, knees, thighs. Never too high yet—make them ache for it. Lean close again so your breath brushes their stomach, their ribs, the curve of a hip. Your hands stay busy, gliding with oil-slick warmth while your lips hover close enough to make their pulse jump. When you finally let your mouth touch skin, it’s soft, slow, barely there. A kiss that lingers just long enough to make them need another. The rhythm should change now—hands firm, lips teasing, breath hot. Switch between pressure and feather-light touches until they can’t tell what they want more. Whisper again, this time a little rougher: “Tell me… how much deeper?” Their answer barely makes sense because words are hard when the body is begging louder than the mouth can speak. Give them more, but always in pieces. A deep stroke here, a warm breath there, a kiss that lands where they least expect it. Keep them on the edge of knowing and needing until their whole body feels like it belongs to your hands, your mouth, your teasing control. End only when you decide. Slow the rhythm. Let the touches fade, lighter and lighter, until they’re nothing but warmth on the skin. One last kiss where it will haunt them later, and then stop. Pull the blanket over them. Let the silence settle, thick and satisfied, music fading like the last flicker of candlelight. And when they finally open their eyes, dazed and flushed and completely undone, just smile like it was nothing. Like you didn’t just rewrite the way they think about touch forever. Because that’s how you leave them breathless.
Full figured fantasy
A True Story by CheekyFun888I’ve also had a thing for full figured ladies. Just the thought of a larger girls sitting on my face while I eat her pussy and a sneaky ass lick. Rachael and I had been messaging online for over 3 months had hadn’t meet up yet. I had told her all the things we were going to do when we meet. We caught up for a drink and it didn’t take long before Rachel was sitting next to me rubbing my cock. My cock was leaking instantly. We decided to leave the venue and head back to Rachael’s. As we left the venue I walked her to her car and quickly grabbed her ass, turned her around and starting gently kissing her neck. I reached down her pants to rub her pussy. I made my way around to her ass and discovered she had a butt plug inserted. HOT!!!!!! We jumped in the car and got back to her place. Her curves were the best, great tits and an amazing ass. I lay her on the bed and start to feed her my cock while I play with her pussy. She was so wet, dripping wet. I slide two fingers in but she wanted more, three then four and before I knew it my hand was deep inside her wet pussy. After her first orgasm I told her to switch positions into a 69. I wanted her pussy juices and ass. We stayed in this position for ages, my face buried in her pussy and my tongue moving between her ass and pussy. Delicious. Rach told me she wanted a toy in her ass, so I naturally obliged and rolled her onto all 4’s and placed a small vibe in her ass. My cock was aching to get inside her fat pussy. I slide my cock in and it was so wet. Rach was breathing heavily knowing that she was full. Another orgasm. My cock couldn’t handle this soaking pussy any longer I had to cum hard. I filled her up and then as I slide out I grabbed my phone to record the cum dripping out of her. She asked me to use my fingers to grab some cum to feed it to her. I obliged again and then collapsed next to her. Love a chubby
He said he'd show me
A Fantasy by HayleymummaIt was cold so I rolled over and there it was a empty space where he should have been... I pull the covers off and walk down the dark hallway there is a light shining in the distance there he is sitting on his phone watching what looks like 2 sexy blondes playing tennis in the nude. I'm stunned I look at him dead in the eyes and ask why? He didn't even try to hide it, because I wanted you to see it now that your awake come sit down so I can show you something new... I obey him and kneel down next to his chair resting my head upon his thigh/knee glaring up at him like a little lost puppy, now what is it that you want to show me? Takes a deep breath, There is just silence i lay my hand along his lap and ask again what is it that you want to show me? Still no response so I stand up wrap my legs around his stomach and sit on him with my knickers now exposed I pull myself closer to him and whisper in his ear now can you show me... Ahh that's my girl he says as he slides his warm hand down my back and slides 2 of his fingers in the seem of my knickers... My eyes flicker and get that little glimmer, I want you to close your eyes for a moment and when I say you can open them you do so ok... do you understand me... Yes I understand I say in a quick and quiet manner. While playing with the seem on my knickers he gently slides them to the side strokes my inner thigh with 2 fingers as he gradually gets closer to my smooth dry pussy he giggles deeply before running his index finger up and down my lips then licks his finger before places it right on my clit, tickle tickle as he wiggles his finger left and right then adds some pressure as he gets momentum, my body tenses a little he tells me to relax before sliding his fingers deep deep inside of me. I can feel my breathing getting deeper and deeper I bite my lip and try to stay quiet as he shoves them in deeper and faster I can feel myself all wet and ready for him but he just stops, puts his lips so close to my ear before whispering open them eyes now and turn the fuck around! I obey... he grabs the back of my neck lays me down on the table pulls down my knickers before thrusting his hard cock right inside me ohh it was warm and so sensational suddenly my body is trembling he thrusts again and again going deeper inside of me, my heart racing and body heat rising I let out a small UHHH he thrusts harder but this time he has hold of my hips and all you can hear is the slapping of our skin UHHH fuck fuck fuck sshhhh he says. I can feel my body trembling slightly after what felt like hours UHHH FUCK I moan loudly before my body instantly relaxes I've cum he keeps going until I hear him swallow and with deepness in his voice Awwwhhh before pulling out slowly I can feel the warm cum dripping down my inner thigh... He rolls me over before shoving his wet cock in my mouth, I can barely move so I slide my mouth up and down, up and down to the shaft of his cock before using the tip of my tongue to flutter the eye and knob of his cock he trembles this time before pulling it out of my mouth. Now I'm going to show you what you been asking about he turns on the TV and there is 2 blondes playing tennis in the nude again, watch this and try to stay focus he says this will be different in 2 ways your thrill for porn and your thrill for enjoyment, he slides one of his fingers right into my ass ouch I peep, he tells me to keep watching the girls play as he slides his finger in and out and around the edges of my hole almost like he was stretching it, a cold sensation happens he's squirted lube on his fingers and he slips 2 fingers in my hole still very tight and strange to feel but I start to actually get aroused by this he slips in a third finger and tells me to stay quiet and keep watching the girls play tennis. I feel a cold sensation again before he places the tip of his knob circling my asshole slowly pushing it in then pulls out before actually getting inside, this has me very aroused and I feel my body temperature rising then next I feel his large knob slide right into my ass UHHH he gently but slowly slides his cock in bit by bit UHHH FUCK I MOAN ohhh he goes deeper then pulls back UHHH FUCK goes in even deeper and pulls out until he's in as far as he can go. Now keep watching them girls plays tennis, he starts to get faster going all in then pulling back deeper, I'm moaning now with my fists clenched and he tells me to keep watching them girls play tennis, I'm trying so hard to keep my eyes open but It feels Soo good, he grabs my hips and starts pounding me, deep then back out deeper then backing out I can feel the lube drying out he thrusts harder and deeper UHHHHH I scream he lets go off my hips keeps his cock inside me for a few seconds, I hope your still watching them girls play tennis haha he laughs as he gently slides his cock from my ass, holding my ass cheeks open for a minute and all I can feel in cum dripping from my pussy and a sensation of cum sliding down my bum yes that's right he came in my ass all I can think was omg he just fucked me in the ass... But my body tells me a different story that was a sensation I haven't felt before and my God did he show me...
Kinky and steamy black pantyhose fetish with a twist
A Fantasy by Simplyyour1Adam was a heating technician. His first job this day was at Rita's house to repair her ducted heater. Adam knocked at the door and was greeted by Rita in her dressing gown. Rita showed Adam where the heating unit was and said she was going to have a shower. Once Rita had finished her shower, she found Adam at the heating unit covered in dust. He said that once he opened it, dust fell all over him. Rita offered to wash his clothes whilst he had a shower. Adam got undressed and went into Rita's shower to wash. While he was in the shower, the bathroom door opened slightly and he could see Rita's hand coming through the door holding a pair of black pantyhose. She hung them over the towel rail and called to Adam and said to put these on before you come out of the bathroom. Adam was a bit unsure of what to make of this. He finished in the shower, got dried and picked up the soft silky black pantyhose. He thought he may as well give this a try as he was thankful of Rita for washing his clothes. As he was putting on the pantyhose, he could feel his manhood starting to swell. By the time he had the pantyhose on, softly squeezing his now solid manhood and tightly encompassing his balls, he was starting to feel very horny. He looked down to see his hard shaft and balls, which could easily be seen as he was shaven and smooth down there. He was also snipped so was ready for anything that might happen. He opened the bathroom door to see Rita also wearing a pair of black pantyhose and nothing else. Her breasts pointing at him with nipples erect. Adam could see the outline of her soft shaven pussy snuggled tightly behind the pantyhose. Rita walked over to Adam and hugged him. He could feel her perky breasts press against his bare chest and he could feel his now throbbing cock pressing against her lower stomach. Rita started kissing Adam and at the same time running her soft hand up and down his solid shaft squeezing it through the silky pantyhose. Adam followed by grasping her bum cheek in one hand and rubbing his hand up and down between her pantyhose clad legs. After some time, Rita sat on the edge of her bed and pulled Adam in close so she could get her soft lips suckling his solid cock. She glided her mouth up and down his throbbing cock whilst it was still pressed against his body within the pantyhose. Adam put his hands behind her head and pulled her wet mouth closer into him. After some time, Rita got up and asked Adam to get on the bed face up. He did what he was told. Rita then straddled him, lowering her pantyhose clad pussy directly onto Adams mouth. He used his lips like a massager to work her pussy into dampness. He could taste her through the soft pantyhose. Once she was wet and panting with pleasure she got up and removed her wet pantyhose. She then asked Adam to poke out his tongue so she could slide her wet pussy over it taking it inside her. Adam continued to massage her clit until she shivered into orgasm, not once but three times. She then got up and asked Adam to remove his pantyhose. She knelt in front of him on the bed. Adam couldn't help it but put his hands on her head and guide it straight to his hard shaft to slide it deeply inside her wet mouth. Rita slid up had down his shaft many times before taking it into her soft hand and then taking his whole ball sack into her now warm wet mouth. She sucked on his balls for some time whilst squeezing has erect manhood. A short time later she let go and flopped herself back on the bed opening her legs and placing her middle finger inside her dripping pussy. Adam settled himself between her open legs, she removed her finger and grabbed Adams throbbing stick and put it inside her very wet pussy. Adam thrusted many times whilst suckling on her erect nipples before exploding a full load of his warm cum deep inside her. He continued for some time before sliding his cum covered manhood from her cum soaked pussy, watching the remainder of his cum ooze from her love hole. They laid on the bed for a short time before putting his now clean clothes back on and heading off to his next job, with a huge smile on his face, and a drained ball sack. Any Rita's out there?
Oh, Hello There!
A True Story by Pleasureman2uI woke the other day next to my partner feeling a tad on the horny side. It was still before dawn and she had just returned from the toilet. Once she had settled in bed, I sidled up to her and started to dry hump the side of her thigh. She said something quietly but it wasn’t “bugger off” or the dreaded “not now” and so, somewhat encouraged by default, I continued. My horniness increasing, I threw a leg over her leg and continued my dry humping. When I say dry humping, it wasn’t all that dry on my part or on hers either I found out shortly after. I continued slowly gyrating my hips, rubbing my tool up and down on her leg. We were both still clothed in our pyjamas and I knew from previous experience that the inside of my pyjama pants was going to be very wet with pre-cum that’s if it wasn’t already but neither of us was particularly concerned, I certainly wasn’t. My knob, penis and I were really enjoying our humping in the relatively quiet peace of the early morning. Life is good. She was lying on her back and as I was on my side facing her I could see the profile of her face in the gloom of the pre-dawn light. I wasn’t quite sure whether she had gone back to sleep as I amused myself with her body or not. She was very quiet as I moved her gently with my humping but I suppose she was either putting up with my debauchery and tolerating it or as I say she had gone to sleep. Can anyone sleep through that? I don’t think I could. I draped an arm over her to pull her to me, holding at first onto her shoulder and then down onto her tit. I have found that most parts of a woman’s body are handy when hanging on and dry humping (or rooting for that matter) but tits are the best handles in my humble opinion and certainly the most fun. I sort out her nipple (through her pyjama top) and pinched and rolled it around between forefinger and thumb. Judging by the quiet gasps or deep breaths, I reasoned that she was awake now if she hadn’t been before. She wears sloppy normal street clothing as PJs, Usually nice and soft to the touch and conducive to my pleasure. Comfortable ones but certainly not PJ looking whereas I am a flanno man (during winter) through and through. Not very sexy but they do the comfort job and that’s important at my age, although they do try to cut me and my scrotum in half on occasion resulting in some gear adjusting from time to time. She had let out a quiet but playful “ooo” when I first took hold of her tit but now let out a more “oooowh” sound as I massaged her nipple that suggested that the pleasure of me attending to one of her erogenous zones was giving her possibly even more pleasure than it was me, and even though that was pure speculation on my part, I was pretty sure that was the case. It didn’t take long and the ceaseless, merciless massage of the nipple turned into a bed shaking orgasm for her, accompanied by a short but muffled scream and then there was silence and a bit of panting or more heavy breathing of recovery on her part as she slapped my hand and fingers from her nipple as they were probably getting a bit on the over sensitive side. Now that she had been satisfied, my slow but steady dry humping during all of this had turned into rather frantic, bed shaking thrusting of my erection into the side of her leg striving desperately for my orgasm. Other than her body then and there, the memory of our shower together from the day before had driven my horniness when I woke earlier with a horn that I could have driven nails with. The shower had been the late in the day usual shower for her and I usually followed up and hour of so later. She strode stark naked as per usual out from the bedroom, tits wobbling delightfully and arse wonderfully on display. She doesn’t muck around, she just moves with purpose from one room to another across the kitchen and into the back sunroom where I was sitting reading. I was interested in my book but I knew she would be walking naked in front of me shortly and so I had been listening for her approach as I read, knowing full well that I was going to view her naked body as she headed to the shower. I mean to say, the book will always be there whereas she isn’t always naked and wobbling! I copped a “tsk!” from her as I had been expected to pull the curtains across due to her modesty so that the neighbours wouldn’t be able to see her naked as she walked past the glass back door. Not that that could happen as there are no neighbouring windows that look into that room and the only possible windows were two or three hundred metres away and you would need binoculars at that. Still, as the saying goes “Happy wife, Happy life” and so, why hadn’t I pulled the curtains across?! What the hell was I thinking!? as I jokingly chastised myself in my mind. In my defence to her, I said that I was engrossed in my book but that of course was no excuse. Anyway as she pulled the curtains across and gave me a look of distain for failing in my curtain duty, my penis and I couldn’t help but drink in the magnificent female curves of arse, tits, pronounced nipples and when she turned on full frontal, that delightful vee that is created by a woman’s padded (bless ‘em) thighs as they form down to accentuate the lips of her plump newly waxed vagina - except for that little tuft she leaves just about her pussy lips. I apologised, telling her, as I stared not into her face but at her plump pussy, peering between her legs unapologetically as I spoke, in an inspecting sort of way, that it won’t happen again (it will of course) and anyway no one can see in and if they could then (if they were guys) they would certainly appreciate the show. That didn’t go down well as I received yet another dressing down (this time playful) with somewhat false aggression as she knew that I was enjoying perving at her body as she berated me. I murmured out a few “yes dear”s and the occasional “Ahuh” all the while still looking deliberately at her naked jiggling body. The false aggression continued, I am happy to say, and her tits wobbled as she threw herself into it which gave my penis and I no end of pleasure as I nodded still staring at her tits and vagina and not up at her face. She eventually continued on to the bathroom (damn it!) and after an eternity (what do women do in the bathroom all of that time?!) the shower went on. The lounge I was sitting on wasn’t that far from the bathroom door and so, as enthralling as my book was, I peeped around to see her with her back to me behind the glass door of the shower recess. The shower cap didn’t help the horniness of the scene but other than that, I was, let us say, very interested, massaging my tool through my pants as I watched. As I said I usually showered later but my horniness was overpowering and so mere seconds later I had stripped off and headed into the bathroom, tool in hand, stroking myself as I struggled by now to see her female shape through the steamed up door. She must have sensed me and looked back over her shoulder at me, giving a little smile as she could see that I was pulling myself as I ogled her excellent shape. The animal randiness in me, drove my need to improve my vision and so I ordered (I don’t usually “order” as I like living) her to “splash some water on the (steamed up shower) door”. She must have accepted my ordering about of her, as driven by sheer lecherous lust and therefore it was tolerable. She nonchalantly cupped her hands and splashed the water, clearing up the view no end, much to my penis’s and my delight. My penis pulling increased as she turned almost ignoring me to continue her showering. Thoughts of “wench!, I could so root her!” made my heart beat even faster and I am sure the veins were probably standing out on my neck. Had I been Tarzan. I would have been yodelling by then. My eyes were going everywhere over her body, concentrating and savouring every part of her. I didn’t know where to look next. Oooo, so horny! She opened the door and beckoned me to come in with an almost casual “come in if you want too, but not if you don’t” look. To anyone observing on it would have been embarrassing to see the haste with which I joined her. I loose all sense of self-respect when it comes to women and sex. I am, after all, just a pathetic male. I closed the door behind me and grabbed the soap. Where to soap up first! Where to soap up first! Only two hands and so many toys! Tits first, letting each soaped up mound slip from my hands in turn only to be reacquired and soaped up again. It was exquisite. Not that I tired of soaping up and slithering all over her tits, but….well…you know, so much to do and so little time! I stared down on her over her shoulder (I am 6’3” and she is 5’4” and so I don’t have any trouble looking over her shoulder and down her back) at her buns. I soaped them up and ran my hands all over them and into her arse crack, feeling each bun in turn, wallowing in their slippery surface, letting them squelch and squish about, so delightful to the feel. Even without soap (the water kept washing the soap away, damn it!) they were wonderful. I slid a hand in between her legs under her buns from the back and dispatched the other hand in under her twat from the front. Slipping a finger into her warm slippery hole, fingering her slowly at first before increasing the tempo to frenzy mode, my finger and hand slapping into her vagina, the shower water splashing about as she held onto me for support. I slowed but was told to keep going as she told me “oh, don’t stop, that was good” and so I did “keep going” before getting distracted by tits and her arse. I have the concentration span of a gold fish in such situations – too much input! She must have taken the soap from me (I can’t remember) for I seemed to be feeling her buns and then her tits and then back to the buns and when I looked down she was soaping up my tool and balls. I was torn between looking at her tits and arse and at her soaping up and pulling on my erect, rock hard tool. She pulled on it letting one hand slide up and down the soapy, frothy veiny shaft as the other fondled my soaped up balls rolling them around in her hand and their sac. They popped out of her hands (an exquisite feeling – for me) due to the slipperiness and she immediately took the soap again and applied it in such a satisfyingly superb way, that it was making me light headed. The knob was getting oversensitive and I had to pull away from her hand a couple of times only to return for more torture until I couldn’t stand it any more and retreated yet again. This went on a few times. My pulling away made her chuckle and she wanted to do it more, the bitch! That only went on for as long as I could stand it but it was excellent while it lasted. So, with the shower still glowing in my mind, as I said the following morning I awoke randy and we had the dry humping session to start the day and then adjourned to the kitchen for breakfast afterwards. I still had a hard on and that was sticking out the front of my pyjamas as I didn’t want it gooing up the inside of my pjs. That was one feeble reason; in reality I am also an exhibitionist and just love parading around with an erection to show off. By the time I reached the kitchen she was doing something or other and as I casually wandered around the room putting on the kettle for the tea I think. She turned and sighted my erection, still as hard a rock, sticking out the front of my pjs. She looked down and as if talking to an independently sentient being (and not just a penis that was part of me) said “Oh, hello” in a very pleased tone and with a lovely smile on her face and a glint in her eyes, something similar to how one would gaze at a banana split or some other similar tasty treat. That same thing had happened to me a couple of time in my life previously with different women over the years. It was usually those exact words “Oh, hello” or “Oh hello there” but quite a few times it had been “Oh, lets not waste that” usually followed by a vigorous root or at least her getting me down on my back on the bed and then mounting me and rooting me as if she had something against my penis as she bounced up and down with her full body weight on me, trying to sprain my hips (can you sprain hips?), bed squeaking more often than not. Women, they’re animals! – bless ‘em. Anyway, back to this particular incident. She took hold of the shaft, giving it a few instinctive pulls as she fished out the balls from my PJs and still with her hand gripping the shaft bent over at the waist and gobbled down and sucked on me, with the associated slurping noises. She briefly “lipped” the knob almost tenderly before her mouth slid down the shaft, her lips striving and failing to reach the base of my tool as I felt the knob hit the back of her throat. She gagged a bit and backed off before plunging down once more but not as far this time to avoid the gagging I suppose and began to bob up and down (bless her) like some demented pigeon on the upper part of the shaft and the knob. The pleasure was all consuming and I had to hold onto the bench beside me lest my light headedness get the better of me, something I really didn’t want to happen just then. There ensued several minutes of gobbling and ball fondling as I peered down on the top of her head, being overwhelmingly thankful to her in that instant. Not that I would gush to that extent to her in person. More of a simple “thank you Dear” afterwards would normally suffice as I stuffed my tool back in my pjs and got on with making the tea or whatever. As she sucked, I stretched under to grasp a tit as they dangled down inside her loose fitting PJ top, unleashed and braless. My groping didn’t seem to deter her, so as she worked on me, I slid her PJ top along her back, wriggling it around until I released her tits to dangle down like two full, smallish grapefruit each in their sack. I took a handful of naked tit and squeezed its softness. I like tits. It’s interesting that as busy as I was groping her tits, I couldn’t help myself and I suppose, due to natural instinct, I began thrust gently into her mouth as she bobbed. I don’t know whether that put her off or what but she eventually stopped sucking (sadly), complaining that her back was hurting. It was fair enough in that position and at our age it doesn’t take long for the body to fail. She stood up and I leant back against the kitchen countertop thrusting out my hips and cock for her attention and she finished me off with her hand. She took a handful of tissues and caught the cum as she milked me to an ear popping orgasm.
Help with the dishes
A Fantasy by SigmaknightShe was standing at the sink doing dishes when I walked in and even at first glance she looked hot! Barefoot, short summer skirt and a singlet top, hair pulled back to keep her a little cooler. To me, she looked beautiful, innocently sensual. She hadn't seen or heard me come in and giggled when I embraced her from behind and nuzzled her neck. She flicked me in the face with water, so I playfully growled and gave her sexy, barely covered bum a light smack. "Ooo Thank you Daddy, may I have another?" she said, going with the gag and jutting her bum out. Using my size and weight to my advantage, I pinned her to the sink, grabbed her pony tail, and turning her head, kissed her firmly on the mouth. She groaned a little and pushed back against me. We continued kissing, my hand in her hair, tongues entwining. I let my hand creep around her stomach slide up to caress her breasts, feeling her nipples harden to my caress through the thin fabric. She was grinding against my growing hardness now and cheekily flicked off her singlet, granting full access to her beautiful breasts. "Oh God yes" she gasped as I pinched and teased each nipple in turn, nibbling and kissing her neck and shoulder. "Touch me" she whispered Releasing her hair, but still pinning her to the sink I reached down under skirt. Her panties were already damp as I started rubbing, her sex giving off an aroused heat, as she ground down on my hand. Raking the panties aside, I pushed my finger inside and she groaned again and ground down on my hand. She was on fire now as she squirmed against me and pushed her panties down giving me greater access. One finger became two, I could feel her juices on my hand as she cursed in pleasure and encouragement. "Oh fuck, yes, finger my pussy" she groaned "Faster, deeper!" "FUCK!" Awkwardly she pushed my shorts and boxers down. She tore my hand away, and, as my cock, leaking it's own arousal now, began sliding up and down between the cheeks of that hot ass, she drew my dripping fingers into her mouth. I gripped her jaw to offer resistance as I felt her teeth bite down her tongue swirling to taste herself. She was hot, wet and very horny now her skirt pushed to a thin band around her waist. As I reached round with my free hand to finger her again, I caught a glimpse of the heady combination of passion arousal and affection in her eyes, which served only to spur me on. She released my hand from her mouth, "Please fuck me" she implored. I bent her further over the sink, and guided myself into her moist hot centre. "Oh God yes Fuck!" she exclaimed She felt exquisite. Her heat embracing my hardness, her naked skin against mine, watching the muscles in her back flex as she pushed back against me. I reached beneath her, teasing and pinching her hard nipples as we found our rhythm, moaned expletives escaping us both as two became one. I felt the end approaching for us both and decided I wanted to see that roll across her face. I quickly withdrew and spun her around and lifted her onto the edge of the sink. Another kiss, deep, wet urgent as I lifted her parted legs and drove myself back between them. There was sweat on her brow, disheveled hair framed the flush of arousal on her face, her eyes flecked with the fire of passion. In the moment she was both whore and angel. Beautiful. We found our rhythm again quickly, and holding her legs I pulled her onto me again and again. "Ready?" I asked urgently, an affirmative nod and the hiss of "yessss" "Where?" I said, so close now. "Fill me! God fill me!" she cried "I'm gonna cum!" With a final growl I thrust deep, and felt myself pulse deep inside her as she cried out and I felt her milking me. Our eyes locked. As the wave subsided and the earth stopped spinning, I lent in, we shared a tender kiss. "Hmm, I think I'll have to help with the dishes more often" I quipped.