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.
Een geile strand dag
A Fantasy by Photo2025Een geile strand dag. Helene had zich al lekker gedoucht haar kutje glad geschoren ze had extra haar best gedaan vandaag Want ze was lang in de badkamer geweest. Morgen zouden we naar het naaktstrand gaan en ik weet dat ze er dan altijd extra goed uit wil zien want ja je wordt daar bekeken en ze vindt het geil als mannen naar haar kijken. Ze heeft een prachtig lijfje en ondanks dat ze niet meer zo hard en pront naar voren staan heeft ze nog erg mooie tietjes voor haar leeftijd. Mannen kijken altijd naar haar op het naaktstrand. Ze loopt ook graag even van haar handdoek naar de waterlijn zodat ze zich goed kan laten zien als er mensen langs lopen. Ze zal het dan ook niet laten om haar handen nat te maken in het water en dan het zeewater over haar lichaam te smeren. Ze doet dat dan ook erg sensueel alsof ze niet door heeft dat er mensen om haar heen lopen. Ik heb dan ook menig mannen pik ophoog zien gaan bij die aanblik. Soms kijkt ze dan ook zo’n man even strak in de ogen, en met een lieve glimlach flirt ze dan. Nou, dan zie je ze wat zenuwachtig worden want de man in kwestie weet dan niet meer waar die moet kijken. Ze voelen ze dan betrapt dat ze haar bekeken en hun pik groeit wat natuurlijk lastig is want het hele naakt strand ziet dat hij op Helene geilt. Ik ben dan trot aan het kijken vanaf mijn handdoek, want ja het is mijn meisje die daar op haar leeftijd nog door mannen aanbeden wordt. Het wondt me op, dus ja mijn pik is dan ook hard en het zal niet de eerste keer zijn maar ook niet de laatste keer dat als ze terug komt van de waterlijn we onze spullen pakken en de duinen in gaan om eens flink te neuken. Helene is dan altijd al erg nat in haar geile kut, en omdat mijn piemel dat ook al flink hard is gooit ze haar handdoek neer in een beschutte duinpan om vervolgens met een mooie beweging wijdbeens te gaan liggen en te zeggen: Frans neuk me hard alsjeblieft want mijn kut wil je pik in zich. Dat laat ik dan geen tweede keer zeggen en ga gelijk over haar heen op de handdoek en zeg: zo je kut is geil en verlangt me in zich. Jaaaaaa roept Helene, kom in me, kom in mijn kut. Ze houdt dan erg van geile praatjes dat wind haar dan nog meer op. Neuk me, neuk me, en ja mijn eikel richt zich naar haar al natte gleuf. Ik zal je kut neuken schat, zeg ik, ik ga in je komen wil je dat? Ja dat wil ik dat wil ik nu Frans nu. Mijn eikel druk ik eerst tegen haar clit aan en masseer die ermee waarop Helene lekker keunt. Doe maar Frans dat maakt mij botergeil je pikt tegen mijn sletterige hunkerende clitje. Ja zeg ik je clit moet eerst een goeie beurt van mijn harde eikel krijgen voordat je geile slette kutje hem mag voelen. Helene vindt dit spelletje altijd erg lekker en wordt dan steeds geiler en verlangt dan erg om mijn pik in haar te krijgen. Ik haal mijn pik nu vanaf haar clit langs haar grotje richting haar kontgaatje door haar hete spleet. Alles is nu erg nat van haar geil dat uit haar kutje komt. Zeg me schat waar wil je mijn pik nu? Vraag ik waarop ze antwoordt: Dat weet je wel, ik wil dat je me geil en diep neukt in mijn natte kut. En wat moet ik daar doen vraag ik. Je moet me hard neuken rammen tot diep in me, je hele pik in mij stoten. Nou dat liet ik mij niet nog eens zeggen Helene had verwacht dat ik eerst mijn pik voor haar kutje zou zetten en mijn eikel zachtjes naar binnen zou schuiven en dan lekkere diepe lange halen zou maken. Maar nu deed ik het anders ik liet mijn eikel zachtjes tussen haar geile natte lipjes glijden en voelde goed of ik in de strakke opening van haar vagina stond. Daar bleef ik even met mijn eikel en voelde hoe haar vagina randje om mijn eikel kwam. Oh wat is ze lekker en wat voelt dat goed ik moet nu toch echt in actie komen want ik was ook erg geil geworden en als ik hier te lang stil zou staan zou mijn gevoelige eikelrand ervoor zorgen dat ik erg snel kloppend klaar zou komen in haar kut zonder er echt in te zijn geweest. Nu was het dus tijd voor actie en zoals Helene nu zou verwachten dat ik lekker geil langzaam naar binnen zou glijden deed ik het anders. Zonder verder na te denken stampte ik mijn pik voor haar onverwacht in een harde stoot naar binnen, helemaal diep zodat onze buiken tegen elkaar kletste. Heleen slaakte een harde gil en haar ogen spreidde zit van verbazing open, na haar gil kam er een oooooh uit haar, maar voordat ze iets kon gaan zeggen was mijn pik weer op weg eruit te gaan. Voordat mijn eikel eruit kon floepen nam mijn pik haar kut weer met dezelfde harde stoot. Weer gilde Helene het uit en voor een derde keer herhaalde ik dit. Helene kon ook nu een gil niet in zich houden gevolgd door een heel hard jaaaaa neem mij als een hengst Frans. Dit was het teken dat ze ervan genoot, en ik dus doorging haar hard te nemen onze buiken kletste steeds tegen elkaar en dat maakte geluid. Ik ging nu ook door met dirty talk. Ik neuk je geile slet zei ik waarop Helene kreunde en zei ja neem mijn natte kut met die pik, kom in me, stamp mijn slette kutje hard, en dergelijke dingen riep ze na iedere stoot. Ik voelde dat ze steeds natter werd en dat was te horen ook. Mijn pik sopte in en uit haar en haar geil drop langs haar kontgaatje waardoor die ook nat werd. En zelfs doordat haar geil uit haar kut droop liep het via mijn inmiddels keiharde pik langs mijn ballen. Opeens riep Heleen hard: “Mijn kontje”, “Mijn kontje” “Neuk mijn Kontje” Na de laatste stoot liet ik mijn pik met dezelfde snelheid dat ik in haar stootte ook weer uit haar inmiddels super natte geile kut komen. Haar lipjes klapte door de snelheid dicht en lieden een straal vocht eruit komen. Ze kon nauwelijks bij komen en ik pakte haar bij de heupen tilde die van de handdoek op en draaide haar met een sierlijke beweging om, ze wist wat er zou komen dus ik voelde dat ze gewillig mee draaide en op haar knieën ging en haar kont fier de lucht in stak met haar schouders naar beneden. Ik had nu een mooi uitzicht op haar kont en haar kut die ik net hard gepenetreerd hard, haar vagina stond nog wijd open als de ingang van een grot, maar wel een erg natte grot. Doordat ik haar hard genomen had was haar kut volledig opgerekt, en het zou wel even duren voor haar kutje weer dicht zou zijn. Wow wat was dat een geil tafereel, ook haar anus was erg nat van het druipvocht wat door mijn harde neuken was opgeklopt en schuimde. Ook mijn pik glom in het licht van de zon. Alles wat op een natuurlijke manier voorzien van glijmiddel. Heleen schudde uitnodigend met haar billen en ik plaatste mijn harde pik tegen haar anus waarop Helene zei: Kom er maar in liefje. Zo geil en uitnodigend was dat. Nu stootte ik niet hard naar binnen want dan zou ze vast scheuren dus duwde ik mijn eikel zachtjes tegen haar kontgatje. “Ohh ja” hijgde Helene “kom maar in mijn anus” En daar ging mijn pik zachtjes maar toch makkelijk door al het geile vocht uit Helene haar kut gleed hij haar kont in. Langzaam gleed ik naar binnen en haar kont gaatje spande heerlijk om mijn eikel en hoe deper in kwam om mijn dukke pik. En anders dan dat ik haar kut uitleefde door hard te stoten neukte ik haar van achter zachtjes en beheerst. Helene kreunde iedere keer als ik hem naar binnen schoof, eerst kon ik nog niet erg diep maar na iedere beweging ging mijn pik dieper haar anus in die ook langzaam wat opgerekt werd door mijn harde penis. Heleen was zich ondertussen zelf aan het vingeren en merkte aan haar ademhaling en gehijg dat ze zou gaan klaarkomen, maar ook ik voelde dat een orgasme niet lang meer weg zou blijven. Helene begon haar clitje steeds sneller te strelen en oh wat sopte dat, dit was het teken dat ik ook mijn orgasme kon laten komen. Ik liet mijn pik uit haar anus glijden en pakte hem in mijn hand Heleen draaide zich op haar rug en bleef zichzelf vingeren. Ik ga over je geile natte kut spuiten zei ik, Helene kon niks meer uitbrengen maar keek met mooie opgewonden ogen naar mij en knikte overtuigd ja. Als Helene bijna klaar gaat komen kan ze niks meer zeggen dan gaat al haar energie naar haar kut, ze gaat sneller hijgen en kreunen, dit wind mij altijd erg op. Ik was ondertussen mijzelf flink aan het aftrekken en mijn ballen spande zich stevig, diep in mijn pik voelde ik dat hij begon te kloppen er was geen weg meer terug ik zou flink gaan klaarkomen en richtte mijn pik naar Helene haar soppende kut. Helene haar orgasme was een feit. Kreunend en hijgend kwam ze klaar. “Jaaa” schreeuwde ze “ ja, ja, ja ik kom” gilde ze het uit. En tegelijk spoot ik mijn zaad kloppend over haar natte nog openstaande kut. Het leek of er geen eind aan kwam een hoeveelheid zaad dat ik mij niet kan herinneren zo veel gespoten te hebben bedekte haar onderlichaam vermengde zich met Heleens Kutvocht Helene smeerde het mengsel uit over haar al bezwete lichaam. Oh wat was dit een erg opwindende neuk partij, met de warme zomerzon op onze lichamen waren we ook erg bezweet. Ik ging naast haar op de handdoek liggen in de duinpan en streelde haar tietjes waarvan de tepels door de opwinding ook keihard waren geworden. De tijd was even weg en ook de wereld om ons heen was even niet aanwezig. We hadden een erg fijne heftige neuk partij gehad helemaal alleen met het zand onder ons en de zon boven ons,… Althans dat dachten we, blijkbaar hadden een paar mensen ons gezien en gehoord en had dat de aandacht getrokken. Op een afstandje zaten twee koppels naar ons te kijken en toen we dat in de gaten kregen groette ze ons met een brede lach. Dat was erg geil om te zien zei een jonge vouw van nog geen dertig die nog op haar handdoek zat met haar hand tussen haar benen de jonge man naast haar was duidelijk haar vriend en had een flinke stijve pik van wat hij gezien had. Het andere stel was wat ouder de vrouw lag wulps op haar zij naar ons te kijken en de man had duidelijk zich al afgetrokken want een sliert sperma hing nog aan zijn pik. Omdat iedereen hun strand spullen bij zich had besloten we dat we in de duinpan waar Heleen en ik net bekeken waren terwijl we een hemelse neuk partij hadden bij elkaar e gaan zitten. De koelboxen gingen open en daar kwam allerlei lekkers uit. Het werd een gezellige middag en je berijpt de hete zon maakte iedereen opgewonden. Toen Geertje de oudere vrouw van het gezelschap een hele komkommer uit haar koelbox haalde zei Helene dat die nu wel makkelijk in haar openstaande kut zou passen. Waarop iedereen haar uitdaagde dat te laten zien, de komkommer is die middag niet alleen in Helene haar kutje geweest want ook Geertje nam hem over en de jonge vrouw Nynke hadden er plezier van. En oh, de mannen kwamen ook aan hun trekken hoor, maar hoe dat ging laat ik aan jou als lezer over, ik kan wel vertellen dat onze neukpartij de aanleiding was voor een geile middag tot laat op de dag.
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.
The Flight
A Fantasy by Georgie.20As she waited at the airport for her flight to Sydney she stared out the window and reminisced of their last night together. They had been texting throughout the day a passionate erotic story involving sun baking and coconut oil. A smiled beamed across her face. A boarding announcement was made over the loud speaker and she stood up straightened her floaty skirt, picked up her overnight bag and walked out the terminal doors. The setting sun was still warm on her bare shoulders as she walked across the tarmac, she climbed the stairs and looked for her seat. Row 12. Six, seven, eight... Oh, here it is, the back row. She opened up the overhead hatch and put up her bag. She clicked on her seatbelt as the turbines hummed. The air hostess welcomed everyone as the pilot turned the plane into position for the runway. She closed her eyes as the plane increased speed. A rush of adrenaline engulfed her as the plane lifted off the runway. Her thoughts were tantalising, and stirring a warmth within. The hostess checked on all the passengers, and asked if I needed anything... "A hot guy" flashed across my lips - but instead I said - the air conditioning is a bit cold ,I would really appreciate a blanket. She returned with a blanket and I returned to being devoured on the dining room table. My hand slipped under the blanket and honed in on my tingling slit. I was wet, and my fingers slid over my clit as I bit my lip. I was in the back row and the afternoon sunlight was disappearing. I breathed deeper as my hungry fingers dipped into my saturated hole. I slid further down into my seat and slowly pumped my fingers in and out. I imagined him being with me fucking on the table. He had finished his dinner and pushed his plate away, stood up and grabbed me by my waist and asked for desert. I quickly undid his belt buckle and unzipped his shorts and they fell to the tiles. He playfully pushed me back onto the table and lifted up my black dress and slid my hips towards his eager cock. He ran his cock along my soaking slit and teased me with it. Then he leant down and devoured my hard clit. Fuck me I yelled. He pushed his cock into my begging hole and pounded me with it. He rocked back and forth as his fingers flicked my clit. I clenched my hole around his cock simultaneously in rhythm to his rocking. My body was shuddering as he brought me closer to climax. His fingers were circling my clit and my legs were wrapped around his waist. He was breathing heavier and moaning with delight. Fuck, I yelled again as he fucked me harder and faster. I'm going to cum, so am I he said. I arched my back off the airplane seat as my fingers finished pounding me. The pilot announced “we were about to land in Sydney so please return to an upright position“. I smirked. straightened my skirt and put my self together. We landed and departed the plane. I walked out from the tunnel towards my hot guy. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close and whispered in my ear - I'm starving, can I nibble on you first...
Parks and Recreation (Parking with a Trans Woman)
A True Story by Lola.DThe first time we met, I ended it with a kiss on his cheek. We'd met for coffee, and I was instantly smitten. His good looks and sweet smile drew me in, so when we said goodbye, I wanted to make my intentions clear: I want you. We texted back and forth over the next week and arranged to go parking. We met a few days later at the same spot we'd said goodbye a week earlier and set off in his car in search of someplace private. I was his first trans woman, and he was my first straight guy, so we were both nervous. We made small talk until we found a secluded spot off a back road and parked there. Once parked, all the nervousness melted away as our instincts took over. I finally got to taste those sweet smiling lips, while our hands sought out the same thing. We rubbed each other's cocks over the top of our clothes until he shyly asked to see mine. Always eager to please, I lifted my skirt, dropped my tights and panties, revealing my little girl cock. He smiled widely and said, "That's so hot!" before leaning in and taking it in his mouth and beginning to suck. For a first-time cocksucker, he did wonderfully. I sat back and enjoyed the feeling of those sweet lips on my cock while running my hands through the dark curls of his hair. When he finally came up for air, it was my turn. He pulled down his pants and took out his cock, which, to my mixture of surprise and panic, was big. It would be easily the largest cock I'd ever taken, but my lust outweighed my apprehension, so I went in. It was an adjustment having such a big, thick cock in my mouth and being in such an awkward position, but I was determined to give it my all. I must have been doing something right because I could taste his precum on my lips whenever I stopped to suck on the tip. Never one to back down from a challenge in the bedroom, or car in this case, I tried to deep throat him. From his moans, I could tell he enjoyed it. He placed a hand on the back of my head to guide me, but I had to stop before I gagged. His mighty cock had defeated me. For now, at least. Once I regained my composure, he asked me if I wanted to fuck. I had been especially looking forward to this, so I didn't hesitate to say yes. We moved to the back seat, and I lay back legs open, ready to receive him. He got on top of me and plunged his cock deep in me, and I felt my eyes grow large as I felt the full length and girth of his cock inside me for the first time. Feeling his huge cock move in and out of me was so intense that there were times I thought I couldn't handle it, but I persevered because this is what I had wanted ever since that first meeting, and now I had it. He continued pummelling my tight arsehole until he was ready to cum, then pulled out and finished on my soft, squishy belly. I put my head back and took a moment to bask in the afterglow. Afterwards, he drove me home, once again making awkward small talk. Once we got to my place, I said goodbye and kissed him. Just like that first kiss on the cheek during our first encounter, I did it to make my intentions clear: I still want you.
Massage and more to dwell on, this fiction became reality
A Fantasy by newfrontier98Yes I have seen Jim’s cock in the shower at the gym it is small. So yes I can offer Maggie a neck and shoulder massage have her sit at my feet so I can move forward till she feels my cock against her back as I massage neck and shoulders All along her shoulders and she leans back saying that is nice as my hard cock presses into her back so I have to ask what feels nice And Maggie takes a mouthful of wine for confidence and rubs her back against my cock and says this and there is no doubt what this is… I think we should drop a button to allow me some more room for my hands to massage Mark continues to massage deep into Maggie’s shoulders to her neck there is a tension rising as Maggie’s breathing changes as marks hand just slide a little further down her chest touching the top of her breasts seemingly innocent but not… The combination on hard cock against her back and hands sweeping across the top of her breasts creates a surge of wet between her lips oh my. She pauses the massage and says we would be better if I we go to the bedroom to finish the massage we are adults and we have known each other for a long time as one of Jim’s oldest friends I trust you will be a gentleman. I appreciate the massage the steer at work has made for a tough week, Jim will be a couple of hours yet. The words have tumbled out but the look is of put me on the bed and have me. They step forward, Maggie kicks of her heels looks at M and says let me take my blouse off and skirt so you can release that tension in my shoulders, omg the skirt drops and the blouse is off , Maggie stands there in tan stockings and a matching red lingerie set looks back and says it is Friday I like to dress to tease on Friday’s in the office, let’s the young men dream when they catch a glimpse of lingerie under my office clothes. Mark swallows , there is no massage to follow , Maggie has stepped forward looked up with her red mouth for a kiss and placed her hand on Marks cock through his jeans. The kiss begins tongues and saliva swirling bodies pressed Maggie’s legs open a little as Marks hand slides over her thigh going up , just fingertips , the kiss rumbles on and his fingers skill under the material of her panties and touch her lips , she is wet of course , his fingers run back and forth between her lips, no penetration just separating her lips allowing her pussy to release the silky wetness if feels like a gush… The kiss goes faster tongues pressing and two fingers and pushed fully into her FUCK. Oh god because his thumb rests on her clit and his fingers are stretching her. His thumb circles her swollen clit occasionally pressing and flicking as the fingers work Maggie as a teenager she loved being felt up like this by boys generally though only fingers no clit that came later and generally meant she masturbated at home in her bed eyes closed touching where fingers had been wondering when she would consent to a cock. But right now she was delirious being finger fucked by her husbands best friend and craving to let go tonight and take his cock into her pussy , god let Jim be late back, no sex at home for such a long time meant she needed to the private slut she enjoyed for a couple of hours… Maggie loves a man who knows how and when to be firm, how to turn her around, bend her over and tease his thick cock from behind.. she has not been the sub for a long time and this man knows what he wants… The kiss broke and the fingers left Maggie’s saturated pussy, they held eye contact and his fingers came up and slipped into his mouth one at a time. She smelt herself in the air, loved that smell of a woman’s pussy ( and cum too lol). The fingers came out and they kissed her tongue slipping urgently in his mouth to taste the last of herself in his saliva… He dropped down to his knees and pulls her red knickers down and she stepped out… Ho hum full compromised if Jim came back now… but desire led the thoughts. Mark stood up on the bed on all fours… Yes she thought and obeyed. I am going to be fucked doggy went the her hand as she felt his hands spread her arse oh so wide… His fingers spread, in the bedroom mirror she looked and saw he was drinking it in with his eyes, she could smell her pussy and knew he could it was dripping. She watched as he lowered himself, still fully dressed down between her arse. His tongue hit with a wetness against the rosebud arsehole. Pleasure from nerve ending shot everywhere oh my new sensation as his stiff tongue push inside her arse omg as his thumb racked to press right lightly on her clit like a six sense. His tongue pushed and circled she pushed back wanting more. God she was spread, she loved the sensation of being pulled apart like this and now his tongue was splitting her lips slowly running from her arse to clit oh my! YES. Circling Maggie’s clit and then flicking and pressing her breathing rose it was beyond delicious then his tongue slid back along through her swollen lips to her arse swirled pushed and penetrated and then slid back through the wet and onto her clit the flicking and circling gathering momentum. She became aware of his thumb stretching out to circle round her arse hole as he gave the most beautiful oral. The sensation of his tongue was beautiful on her clit and then the thumb eased into her arse and it felt good and the oral intensified beyond a rhythm to a pleasure beyond description, the tongue licking her and the thumb moving created the slutiness she craved pushing back his hand still pulling on her cheeks it was to much for her. The breathing gave it away, mark pulled his thumb out of Maggie’s arse leaving it just stretched and vivaciously licked her clit. Hmmmnnnnnnnn… she is taking every inch of his fingers , tongue and can see the full fat cock that was just about to take full advantage of every cm of her sticky wet pussy… She begs to stop, I need to be loyal to my husband but she has never been ravaged like this before. Mark rolls over and Maggie inches towards his semi erect cock. She take it into her mouth and moves her warm lips up and down that hard shaft. She is slightly worried how that cock is going to fit it but she wants to feel every inch… Maggie, slid her mouth over the circumcised head she fantasized about thick cocks but this would be a oral challenge as the thought ran through her mind she felt his hand run through her hair and hold her head down… No pressure just a hold. His words ran down to her, take it all, show me how you are a good girl… he saw her take more, then came up, looked and smiled and said oh I need this cock! Jim must never know. Roll over was the reply… drop your head over the edge of the bed. Maggie complied of course she would he was so in charge… Mark stood open and over her as her head dangled over the edge and down it came, it was thick, she loved it, her mouth opened and in it slid, the angle let his cock slide down her throat, no gag just cock he pulled out her mouth open mark leant down and omg let his saliva cascade into her mouth followed by lips pressing and tongues pressing. The kiss broke mark such a good girl taking cock like that the perfect wife…. Mark leant forward over Maggie still in her bra and stockings and placed his hand between her legs, she said in a whisper as his hand touched as slid between her lips, yes I am wet he pushed forward and put his forearm between her legs, pressing against her sex, instinctively from some primitive instinct she pressed in and slid up and down his forearm grinding her saturated horny pussy against his arm. Fuck you are the limit she uttered… So he said are you ready to be fucked like the good slut you are?
Mid Day fun in my Fathers Garage at home
A True Story by jeffreypeter83One sunny day in mid afternoon I was with my best Mate cleaning our push bikes in my Dad's garage. It just happened, We both dropped our short pants and I closed the door then he slid his stiffy cock into my willing arse hole and fucked me and cum inside me. He pulled out and he had shit all over his cock and I just wiped it with a dirty old cloth and then just put our shorts on again. Then he went home. I never did anything like that again. But I want to have lots of fucking now, after being with only Women all my life I am now craving a man to come and fuck me. I think of that day a lot. I really crave having a man to fuck and he fucking me and I fucking him and sucking his cock and kissing his lips. This is my fantasy and I will find a loving play mate to fuck as much as I can now that I am old and horny for a beautiful cock and bottom in my bed. i want to kiss and cuddle and lick and suck my way to happiness and sexual satisfaction. Lovely. MMMM
An internal massage for her
A True Story by MisterSinI've been asked to explain an internal massage, so here it is. So, making sure you are comfortable, and aroused, you lay down naked, you can be covered if more comfy that way. You just need to not be restricted by clothing, let your body be free. I'd test how aroused you are, naturally ready to gently kiss, lick and suck on your clit until I can feel a suitable warmth and wetness from you. I begin by using a fingertip to just gently stroke your labia up and down and occasionally circling your clit. I’m trying to spread your lube around the area and onto my finger, slowly going further as I feel you relaxing. I then start circling your introitus, vaginal opening. This is the first part I gently massage. I’m feeling for slight grooves and curves, do they harden? Or do they remain as is. I’m also watching your face. I’m looking for signs of excitement, enjoyment. Also I look at exposed skin, I’m looking for goosebumps. I the slightly insert my fingertip, circling inside you, once again, feeling for bumps, etc, until I come across a ring. It’s only noticeable due to your heightened sense of arousal, and my heightened sense of awareness. This ring is the first of several inside you I will massage. So I will circle this, many times, observing you, and while circling slowly going forwards into the next groove, feeling for bumps, until I reach the next ring. As I go deeper, yet I am not in deep at all, I make this sound like your vagina is the size of an oval, but these are small, subtle movements, I do go back and re-work what I’ve previously massaged, still feeling for subtleties, and observing your face and skin. As I go forward, I start feeling the outer surrounds of your g spot, which I will start seeing a change in your face and skin. Your body temp will start to rise, your breathing will change, and the area will change. I’ll continue to massage as I have been, constant pace, gently, circular, going back and forwards, and every now and then, apply a little more pressure over your g spot. All those spots I stimulated earlier, I will go back and check to see if they are still aroused, then back to massaging the current ring. I won’t be focusing entirely on your g spot, as teasing it is what the massage is all about. Your whole vagina will be massaged and explored, right up to the last ring, up around your cervix. At some stage during this, any muscle tension, frustration, will come to an end as you climax as you explode, and you will explode. I will become selfish at this point and kiss you, because I love to kiss a woman after she has orgasmed. I love the sloppy effort, and I will kiss your back down to both your breasts, down to your belly and down to your clit before I gently have my fingertips going all over your body, I want to feel where you are clammy, sensitive on your outside, where you still have goosebumps, can I move them around? etc, and that’s it
My fantasy
A Fantasy by CruvyoneShe knew I wasn’t home. She came to the house dressed in a mini skirt that just covered her butt a top the her boobs popped out of her top. She sat across from my husband and opened her legs to show him she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She sat next to him and ran her hands up his leg and his hand was running up her leg. They played and go hot and heated. I came home and heard noise coming from the bedroom and quietly made my way towards the noises. My husband was getting a blow job and totally enjoying it and I knew he was close to blowing his load and he did it was hot as she gobbled it up. He flipped her over and kissed all the way up her legs and teased her glistening pussy. As he started devouring her pussy I was so turned on and started touching myself and enjoying the show that they were providing, listening to the moans and pure enjoyment from both of them. My fingers slipped in to my dripping pussy and trying to stay quiet and his tongue was dancing around her clit his fingers deep inside her. She was building and her back was arching and she was moaning loud and he was enjoying to and pushed the to the end and as she cam he ate it up and didn’t stop until she begged him too. As the both collected themselves they both saw me and saw that I was wet, horny and touching myself and invited me in. I walked towards the bed and stripped and started fondling her starting with her boobs all the way today her pussy. As I was eating her out my husband took me from behind and fucked me to the point where both myself and he cam and then he started to enter her while I am underneath his watching him and his member entering her and sucking his balls all that the same time. She arches her back and lets out a big groan as he goes in deeper. As the both get close to climax I start touching myself and being so turned on by watching up close him fucking her. They get closer and their groans are pushing me closer to the brink and we cum together in unison. He takes a moment and her and I start making out fingering each other eating each other and sucking him off. We play for the rest of the day taking it in turns and cumming together. She leaves and we go to bed with smiles on our face I hope we can do it again. This is my fantasy.
Night time
A Fantasy by SigmaknightI lie awake and listen to her breathing, rhythmic, relaxed in sleep, I can smell her hair on the pillow beside me. A band of streetlight steals in and illuminates the sensuous, womanly curves until they disappear beneath the sheets. I reach an arm over to embrace her, she pulls me to her, her skin warm on mine, she clasps my hand to her naked breast. The scent of our lovemaking is in the air and on our bodies, but her hair, closer to my face now, smells clean and fresh. A stirring begins deep within as my manhood rests against her buttocks. My thumb gently strokes her nipple and it hardens beneath my touch, she sighs lightly and moves even firmer against me. Hardening now, my mouth kisses and nuzzles her neck and shoulder, I slide my trapped arm under and around her to cup and caress her breasts, my top hand free to stroke and roam those curves. She stirs and shivers, her hand takes mine and guides it the moist juncture of her thighs, She turns her head now, her mouth meeting mine, tongues touching and teasing, I notice her breath increasing as she begins to rock gently against me. My gentle stirring is a longing now. My fingers slide along her wet slit, the lips parting easily as my experienced fingers seek the bud of her clit. My other hand, fingers in her hair pull her mouth firmer onto mine swallowing the moans of my caresses. Engorged now, my hardness seeks release and my fingers guide me into her. She arches away from me, driving her hips further onto my waiting pole. The hot dampness of her sex is exquisite agony as it grips my manhood, and I grab her shoulder for the leverage to pull her repeatedly onto me. There are no words, our coupling is enough, and we both sense the impending climax. She cries out and I feel her grip me at the same time I feel myself pulse deep inside her. Still joined, we collapse in each others arms, a tender kiss and we drift slowly back to sleep...