It's late Saturday night...in fact very early Sunday morning. I wheel my cab around in front of the nightclub. The usual drunken rabble are there, staggering and slobbering all over the footpath. I stifle a laugh as a bloke stumbles and falls headlong into a kerbside puddle. His wife is bending over him pointing the finger, and it looks like she is giving him "what for"... She turns around in a huff, and heads straight for my cab. It's only then I notice what a stunner she is. Standing about 5'10" in her thigh length high heel boots, her blonde hair glowing in the harsh neon lights outside the nightclub. She's wearing a clinging white mini-skirt with matching cut-off top which does nothing to hide the fact she has on a tiny white g-string and no bra. Her belly-button is peirced and she has a small tattoo of a smiling crocodile on her tummy. She jumps in, and directs me to an address out in the suburbs. I move off, and re-adjust my mirror so I can drink in as much of her beauty as possible. She just sits there brooding. I attempt to make small talk, but she doesn't respond. I am about to give up and go back to driving when I notice that her legs are slightly apart, and I can see that her skirt has ridden up enough to give me a glimpse of her little g-string. She looks up, and I quickly look away, hoping that she didn't catch me. When I was game enough to look again, I couldn't believe my eyes. Her skirt was now higher than before, and her legs wider apart allowing me to easily see her cotton clad crotch. She was looking aimlessly out of the window, but with a cheeky looking grin on her face. I asked her about her husband? She replied that he had gotten drunk, against her wishes, and was not going to be any good to her tonight! I was pondering these delicious thoughts when she said "What's a horny girl to do? He can't stand up, let alone get it up!" I nearly ran off the road! It was then that I noticed her hand had made it's way between her thighs, and her finger was tracing a lazy circle across the cloth of her g-string. Her legs were splayed wide now, and the skirt hitched high on her hips. I stared intently as she lifted the edge of the flimsy material, and slipped a finger under it to gently rub her clitorus. She closed her eyes, uttered a soft moan, and slumped back into the seat. Then she pulled the material aside and plunged two fingers deep within her sopping cunt. I swear my dick was about to tear open my trousers! I quickly pulled into a quiet side street, and then into the deserted carpark of a football ground. I stopped the cab, and turned around to face my wanton passenger. She had the g-string off now, and her top gathered above her magnificent breasts. One hand was rubbing her nipples, and the other franticly working on her heavenly smoo. Her body arched, she groaned loudly, and then slumped back against the seat panting as an orgasm rocked her body. I got out of the cab, and jumped into the back seat next to her. She leaned over, and started to unzip my pants. As she reached in for my erection, she told me, "I saw you watching me...It made me wet imagining that i was sucking your cock." I said "What about your husband?" "Fuck him!" came the reply and with that, she bent down and took me into her warm mouth. I was in heaven! Her ministrations on my prick were driving me to the brink already. I couldn't hold back...watching this beauty pleasure herself had gotten me unbelievably aroused, and I shot off down her throat less than 30 seconds after she started sucking me! She held my spasming cock tightly with her lips, swallowing all of my spunk. After licking it clean, she sat up and gave me a big tongue kiss before getting out of the cab, and walked around to the bonnet. Jumping up, she lay back and spread herself wide, inviting me to lick her cunt. I got down onto my knees, and started probing her soft folds with my tongue. The taste of my own cum from the kiss was soon washed away by the copious amounts of juice gushing from within her. I flicked my tongue up and over her clit, and then plunged it deep inside. She was squirming around on the car's bonnet, all the while moaning softly for me to eat her pussy. She bit her lip, squeezed her thighs tightly around my head, and came hard, squirting into my mouth. I couldn't believe how wet this girl was getting. Her juices were literally running down the bonnet, and pooling on the bumper bar. I stood up, and positioned myself between her shapely legs. I placed my cock against her opening, and gently pushed forward. A loud groan escaped from her lips as I slid all the way in to the hilt. I was groaning too...such was the feeling as I slipped into the moist warmth of her cunt. I started pumping, her back making little sqeaking noises as it slipped on the paintwork of the cab. She urged me to go faster, so being the obediant chap I am, I obliged her. I was pounding away now, and she was lifting her hips up off the bonnet to meet with my thrusts. She wrapped her legs around me, and then cried out in ecstacy as another orgasm wracked her tight little body. She fell limp against me, and I pulled my still hard cock out. I got her to turn over, and lean against the cab. Her breasts were squashed into the bonnet, and her delectable arse was pointing high in the air. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her dripping slit, smearing it all over my cock. I pushed it into the crease of her arse, and then eased it forward. She uttered a low "Ohh yeah..." and reached around to spread her cheeks wide open. There was some initial resistance, but then once the ring of soft flesh enveloped the head, I was able to slide into her in one fluid glide. She arched her back up, and let go a little cry of pain/pleasure! I couldn't believe it, here I was fucking the arse of some bloke's slut of a wife I'd met just 20 minutes ago on the bonnet of my cab, and she was loving every second of it. I was pumping her arse as hard as I could, but she just urged me on. I was close to losing it now, and could feel that familiar tingling sensation down in my groin. I was just starting to cum, when she screamed loudly as another orgasm hit her, and we came together, our bodies convulsing in rhythm as my cock pumped what seemed to be gallons of spunk up into her back passage. Totally stuffed, I collapsed onto her back, and we rested there like that for a minute or so. All of a sudden, we could hear a car coming. "Shit!", I said, it was a cop car. I jumped up and she took off like a startled rabbit across the football paddock, leaving me standing there pants down around the ankles, like a stunned mullet as they shone their headlights upon me. After they gave me a warning, I jumped back into the taxi and noticed something lying on the floor. It was her g-string... I picked it up, gave it a sniff, tossed it into the glovebox, then headed off back for the city. Afterall, there were plenty more women to be picked up from the nightclubs of Brisbane. Who knows, maybe I could be lucky twice in one night?...

5 September 2006

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Ellen looked radiant in her wedding gown, stunning from head to toe. As he whisked her away from the table into the hallway, she protested... "I can't Pete. I CAN'T! It's my wedding day for christs sake!" "God, oh god I want to fuck you!" "Face it Pete, It's not going to happen, I'm married now..." "I want to rip that dress off you. All I can see is your naked body in my mind..." "Shh! Quiet...somebody will hear you! "Fine" he said, and grabbed her arm leading her into one of the empty offices of the reception centre. He leant her against the desk. "I want you Ellen, and I know you want me too...after all, why would you have sent me all those sexy e-mails at work if you didn't want me? You know you wanted it!" "Maybe once upon a time Pete! But that was then, this is now..." "Say it Ellen, you wanted my cock!" "Pete..." He leaned closer and cupped a hand to her right breast. She flinched, but didn't move. "Say it!" Ellen hesitated, eyes cast downwards and softly proclaimed,"Yes, I wanted your cock." Pete pressed against her, squashing her ass into the desk, and ran his fingers over the smooth curves of her dress. "Then fuck me now, let me touch you...taste you...fill you..." "NO!! It can't happen...I don't want it to happen..." "Why did you send me the invitation then?" he asked. Ellen turned her head away, biting her lip as her cheeks flushed red. He began to stroke her hair with his right hand, and caress her breast with the left. Pressing his thigh between hers, she allowed them to part slightly to accommodate it. "You want me don't you?" he said. "It's ok...it's ok..." he whispered in her ear. Ellen turned her face back towards him. Tears were streaming down her face as she nodded. "Fuck me Ellen." She nodded again. Pete sat her up on the edge of the desk, then dropped to his knees. His hands found their way under her wedding dress, and worked it up her legs. Ellen tilted her head back, tears still streaming down her face. He lifted the dress over his head, and began kissing her thigh just above her knee. He slid his tongue up to the garter and clenched it in his teeth, pulling it downwards. Soon it was just hanging around her ankle. He then began to kiss the soft flesh of her upper thighs. Ellen was moaning softly, wiping away the tears, and then placed her hands on Pete's shoulders. He pulled out from under the dress, stood and placed his hand on her panty covered mound. He began to lightly rub her moistening cunt. With his other hand, he began to lift the dress up around Ellen's waist. Her panties were clearly visible now, as was his hand pressing hard against her pussy. The panties were simple, a peice of white shimmering silk connected by thin silky strands that tied at the hips. "Ohhhh." she moaned as his fingers found her clit through the silk. "UNGHH!" he pressed harder. He then reached behind her, searching for the zipper on her back. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts into him. Her mouth sought his, but he was looking over her shoulder at what he was doing, so Ellen nibbled his ear instead. Finding what he was looking for, he pulled it down. Ellen sat back, and wriggled her arms from the sleeves. The fabric fell down, the dress now just a crumpled mass around her waist. Her tits were heaving inside the lacey bra and as he unclasped it, her breasts jiggled freely. There she was, the newly married bride, sitting on the desk with her legs spread, and panties clearly visible below her bared breasts. Pete took what he could of her breasts into his hands, and watched them change shape as he kneaded them. He caressed, and sucked them as her eyes still wept, but now Ellen's cries were mixed with moans. Pete pinched and nibbled her erect nipples as he lightly humped against her leg. "Do it..." she breathed. "You want me to fuck you?" he said. "Yes, just do it!" Pete stepped back, and dropped his pants. He was wearing no underwear, as he had planned this all along. "Oh god" she gasped as she saw his erection. Pete pressed his cock against the crease of her pantied cunt. "Do it!" she cried again. Her tears were stronger now. Pete smiled and said, "No. Undo your panties." "What? I can't.... Just do it!" she wailed. Somehow Ellen felt if HE fucked HER, it wouldn't be as bad..." "Undo your panties..." he said sternly. Ellen hesitated, and again bit her lip. Pete pressed his cock harder against her. She started bawling, guilt wracking her horny body as she reached down and untied the straps. She lifted the silk from her cunt, and let it fall to the floor next to the garter. Pete pressed the head of his cock against her bare opening. "Do it!" she cried. Shaking his head, Pete took her hand and placed it on his hardness. "You do it." "Oh god no!" she hissed, closing her eyes with the tears still streaming down. Pete grinned. She couldn't fight it anymore. He had her right where he wanted her. She moved her hand to the base of his cock and tugged it down whilst moving her hips upwards, sliding it across her dripping wet slit. "OHHHH!!" they groaned together as it glided inside her silken cunt. Pete wasted no time and took over, pounding away at her cunt ferociously. They were moaning loudly together as Pete, still dressed in his tux (minus the pants) rammed his cock into her wedding-clothed body. Her full breasts bounced with each thrust. He held her waist, and drove his penis into her with great force and speed. Just then they could hear them paging her. "Oh no! Oh no! Stop! Pete stop!" "No way!" he continued to pound into her. "I'm fucking you. I'M FUCKING YOU!" His penis continued to slide in and out of her, glistening with her juices." Ellen moaned again, unable to bring herself to stop either. She knew she should have been worried about if they came looking for her, but all she could think about was his cock inside her cunt, filling and satisfying her. Somewhere deep down Ellen knew she was going to fuck Pete... she always had... The fact she was now married didn't matter... As Pete's body flinched and shot his load deep within her, she knew she finally had. She pulled him close and kissed him deeply... passionately. They heard them calling her again as his softening cock fell from her pussy. He said, "they're still paging you!" "Oh shit!" she said as she started to get the dress back on. "Zip me up!" He zipped her up and she hurried out of the room. He looked down, and noticed the garter and panties still lying there on the floor. He picked them up and popped them into his pocket. As he walked out, Pete saw the crowd gathered around Ellen and her husband for the garter throwing ceremony. He was chukling to himself, imagining the surprise when her husband finds NO garter...NO panties...and THICK WHITE CUM dripping from her beautiful pussy...

25 August 2006

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The following is a true story which happened to me at the Illawarra Hotel in Wollongong. I can't believe it's been 18 years since this happened... It was New Years Eve and my fiance` and I had gone to the pub to watch my brother's band playing. The place was packed and it was a great atmosphere. I'd just crossed the crowded room to the bar to order another round of drinks when I noticed a hot looking chick wearing a short mini-dress. She was sitting on some guy's lap but was tongue kissing his mate! When she looked up, I realised it was my ex-girlfriend, Patricia. When Pat saw me, she jumped up and surprised me by wrapping her arms around my neck and shoving that tongue into my mouth. This was really out of character for the Patricia I knew and she told me with a giggle that she'd changed since we last saw each other. Stupidly I asked her what she was up to, and she said she couldn't decide which bloke to go home with? I cheekily told her she should take both of them, and she squealed with delight saying what a great idea it was! The guy's just sat there looking bemused. Patricia told me it was great to see me again but because it was so loud she suggested we go elsewhere to talk, dragging me by the hand outside onto the sidewalk. Once we got outside, it was obvious talk was the last thing on her mind as she was all over me like a rash! The sexy feel of her body on mine had my cock straining against my jeans, but despite this I was in a bit of a panic in case my fiancee or someone with the band saw us. I suggested we go down the side laneway to the carpark which was out of sight of the pub. Despite what was happening, my intention was only to get her phone number and call her later but once we were there, Patricia dropped to her knees, unzipped my fly and I was gone. My throbbing hard-on sprang out into her face and she quickly slid it between her lips and down her throat. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! She was bobbing away on my cock like it was a lollipop and when she used her tongue on the knob, well I could feel that old familiar tingling in my balls starting. Not wanting it to end just yet, I pulled away and got Pat to bend over the steps of the fire escape. I pulled her dress up a bit and discovered the naughty girl had no knickers on underneath! I dropped my jeans to my ankles, and rubbed the head of my cock against her dripping cunt lips. I eased it slowly forward and we both moaned as my cock buried to the hilt. I started to build up a rythmn and she looked around to urge me on. I didn't need much urging I can tell you, but her dirty talk got me heated right up and I started slamming away hard at her hungry pussy. Her breathing was beggining to get ragged, and she gripped the handrail tightly thrusting herself back against me. She started groaning loudly and begged me to fuck her... to cum inside her. I couldn't have held back much longer even if I'd wanted to so with one final deep thrust, I let fly a great wad of hot sticky cum right up inside her cunt. We collapsed on the steps till we got our breath back, before tidying up and slipping back inside where I had some work explaining to my fiance` where I'd been for the last twenty minutes! The last I saw of Patricia was as we were leaving in a taxi. She was walking up the street with both of those fella's on her arms. I never did get her phone number but...

19 August 2006

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A few years ago my wife Ellen and I went on a holiday to the Nth Coast of NSW, Australia. Whilst we were staying at Port MacQuarie, we decided to go on a canoe day trip up the river. We arrived at the jetty about 7am to find another 7 people already getting their gear ready. There were a couple of female Swedish backpackers, a Dutch couple, James our guide and two American guys, one of whom was an athletic negro named Robbie. We introduced ourselves and I couldn't help but notice the way my wife was staring at Robbie as his shirtless, muscled torso rippled and glistened in the early morning light. I had a stupid grin on my face thinking that at least now she couldn't whinge if I perved on the Swedish chicks and the Dutch babe (who was the better looking of the three). We climbed into our canoes and headed off up river, passing by an island of Pelicans, a few Oyster farms, some Mangrove Wetlands eventually stopping at a little riverside park for breakfast. All the way there I had tried to keep our canoe to the rear so I could watch the Swedish pair, but that also mean't we were right behind Robbie and his mate. The guide had put on a great breakfast for us consisting of cereal, tropical fruits and fresh juice. We sat around on the river bank talking and enjoying the sunshine for a while and then it was time to get moving. I'd been so intent on perving at the Swedes tits that I hadn't noticed Ellen strike up a conversation with Robbie. I helped the guide pack up the gear and load it into his canoe while Ellen slipped off to the toilets. Five minutes later we had finished loading the canoes, so I decided to go for a slash too. I walked into the mensroom and was about to take a leak when I heard a low moan eminate from the closed cubicle behind me. I listened closer and was sure I could hear someone sucking in their breath. I smiled to myself and thought one of the guys must have been wanking himself, probably over the Swedish pair, when I heard an american accent say, "Oh yeah baby; suck that dick". I went over to the closed door and sure enough, I could just make out the wet slurping sounds of someone sucking a cock!! My own cock became instantly hard. I moved quietly into the adjacent stall and climbed up onto the pan so I could take a peek over the wall. What I saw nearly made me fall backwards into it with shock! There was my beautiful wife Ellen, on her knees like a total slut sucking the biggest black cock I had ever seen!! Robbie had one of his hands on her left shoulder and the other at the back of her head as she enthusiasticly bobbed up and down on what must have been at least a 10inch pole. Instead of getting angry, I got enormously turned on and dropped my own cock out of my pants to stroke it in time with her movements. Robbie was groaning louder now and Ellen was moaning in little whimpers as his cock slid back and forth down her throat. I was just starting to get to work on myself when she stopped suddenly and stood up. I quickly dropped down so they wouldn't see me and then heard her say that there wasn't much time and she wanted him inside her cunt. "Fuck me," she said "I want to feel that big black cock up me." I was just about ready to burst when I heard this, and started to furiously pound away on my cock. Though I couldn't see them, I could tell when he entered her because she hissed, "Oh christ...yessssssssssssss!" I waited patiently for a few moments before sneaking another look. When I did, I found her standing bent over against the stall door, legs spread with her shorts and panties hanging around one ankle. Robbie was pounding his thick black weapon into her from behind and she was obviously enjoying the difference between his ebony monster and my pale 7 incher? The contrast of his dark black cock and her creamy white arse was something to behold. Ellen was urging him to fuck her harder and reached under herself to fondle his heavy balls. He was really giving it to her now and sweat was pouring down his back. When he groaned that he was about to cum, she asked him not to do it inside her as she wasn't on the pill. I was very relieved to see him pull that amazing fuckstick out of her unprotected little box but I have to admit a part of me deep down inside would really like to have seen him ignore her and fill her up with his cum. He blew spurt after spurt of thick white cum on the cheeks of her arse for what seemed like an eternity, then Ellen span around and dropped to her knees to take his still spasming cock back into her mouth. That was too much for me and I blew my own sticky load off against the wall of my stall. I tucked my softening cock away and quickly raced back outside so they wouldn't know they'd been discovered. Robbie returned first and I saw him give a little wink and whisper something to his mate who laughed and gave him a "high five". Next Ellen came back but she pulled away when I went to kiss her. (I wonder why!) When we finished the tour I was so horny I couldn't wait to get her back to our hotel so I could fuck the daylights out of her too. She wasn't too keen on it though (i guess she was a little sore?)but she agreed to suck and toss me off before going to bed for an afternoon sleep. I haven't ever let on about what I saw that day, but I often relive it while we're having sex. Sometimes I wonder if she's ever done it again? Anyway, I might bring it up one day and who knows, maybe we'll have a threesome or something?

13 August 2006

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I hate being on the road for work because it means leaving my beautiful wife Ellen at home alone. I also love being on the road for work because it means leaving my beautiful wife Ellen at home alone! Confused? Maybe I should explain... The reason I hate to go is because at 36, Ellen is drop dead gorgeous. Standing 5'7" with an awsome figure and blonde hair she has nice perky tits that just sit there with not a hint of sag. The reason I love to go is because Ellen is a total slut and has let several anonymous strangers use that killer body of hers before telling me about it once i get home!! The first time this happened is still my favorite. I'd just got home from Brisbane after a sales conference and it was obvious from the minute i walked through the door that something had happened whilst I was away... Ellen waited till we went to bed before saying anything and it was killing me... i wanted to know what she'd been up to? No sooner had we hit the sack than her hand was inside my pants. She began to stroke my rapidly hardening cock and whispered in my ear that she'd "been a naughty girl"... I gave her a look that said "Oh?" and she giggled... She told me that the day I left she'd gone shopping for a new swimsuit at the local surfshop. Whilst she was looking through the racks of bikinis she noticed one of the young studs that worked there eyeing her off. Enjoying the attention, she decided to "play" a little bit. She'd always been a bit of a flirt so she "accidently" dropped a swimsuit to the floor and made a show of bending over in her short mini skirt to pick it up. This gave the young stud a good look at her arse and she said his eyes nearly popped out of his head when the skirt rose over her bum cheeks to reveal her brightly coloured thong. Smiling, she made her selection and headed for the change rooms. The young stud followed cautiously behind her and tried to look busy when she turned towards him. Ellen entered the small booth but feeling naughty, decided not to completely close the door? Little did she know that this decision would change her life forever!! By not closing the door, she allowed her young admirer to sneak a look at her as she got changed. First she slipped off her tanktop exposing her bra-less body, then she dropped her skirt to the floor leaving only her thong. She trurned to face away from him and seductively pulled the bikini bottoms up over her hips. Next she wrapped the skimpy top around her body and had just tied up the straps when she was startled by the door to the booth swinging open. The young stud quickly entered and locked the door. Turning to face my wife he just stood there staring at her in total lust, undressing her with his eyes. She said that her intentions up till that point had been to simply tease the young guy but having him there in the booth with her made her question what was going to happen? He told her that the bikini really suited her but had looked the best when she'd been topless. He just laughed as she playfully scolded him for being cheeky but continued to stare at her chest. I asked her if she took it off for him but she said she didn't get the chance, he just reached out and jerked the material up over her breasts!! Her natural reflex action was to cover herself up but he began to plead with her to move her hands away. He complimented her on how beautiful her tits and figure were and as he did so it made her less self conscious. His words relaxed her so much that she subconsciously dropped her hands and when he reached out and cupped a hand over one of her breasts, she just closed her eyes and let him stroke her. My cock was fit to bust at this point and as she stroked me I asked her if she gave in to him? Unsure whether to say anything or not, she looked at me to gauge my reaction before nodding her head. That was it, my cock exploded and cum spewed out all over her hand. She licked and sucked her fingers as she sexily cleaned up the mess with her tounge before continuing with her story. Ellen said that she didn't put up a fight when he leaned her back against the wall and was powerless to resist as he licked and sucked at her nipples. This made her so hot that the sexy little minx arched her hips forward to help him as he slid off her thong before turning her around to face the floor length mirror. She said it felt strange seeing a much younger guy standing behind her as he fumbled with his jeans to release his cock. She got the surprise of her life though when he started to feed it into her. She'd just assumed his cock would be about the same size as mine, but instead she said it was huge and he made her cum just by sliding that monster inside her!! In fact our young stud enjoyed making her cum several more times before shooting his bolt into her hairless little cunt. This revelation was like a jolt of electricity that made my cock hard as a a rock in an instant... Ellen was not on the pill and he wasn't using a condom!! Ellen then surprisingly seemed a little embarrased when she related how he had spun her around and sat her down on the seat to suck his cock back to life. She said she could taste her own juices on it and that he had a smug smile on his face as she gagged a little, struggling with it's girth. He then swapped places with her and made her mount him in a reverse cowboy position. His massive cock was pressing up against her cervix as he roughly mauled her tits and pulled on her nipples. He started hammering away below her and she responded by rocking her hips back and forward to allow him maximum penetration. A few minutes of this was all he could take and with a grunt he shoved his cock deeper as he emptied his second load into her unprotected little box... That did it, I announced I was about to cum again and she lowered her mouth onto my aching cock. I exploded into her, spurt after spurt blasting down her throat.... She looked up at me after i finished spasming and licked her lips seductively. That turned out to be the first of several times that young 18 year old stud got to fuck my slut of a wife that week. She'd given him our number before leaving the store and when he called her the next day, she invited him over to our house to fuck her silly!! The slut got more than she bargained for though because he turned up with two of his mates!! The three of them then spent the rest of the time i was away taking turns to fuck her all over my house. They fucked her in the mouth, the pussy and also took her anal virginity when they treated her to a triple penetration fuck!! She said at no time did any of them wear a rubber and that they each dropped at least a dozen loads inside her during their stay She said the thought of one of them getting her pregnant kept her cumming over and over again... My conference over, they finally left about an hour before my plane landed. She was still so hot that she lay on our bed and masturbated like crazy, smearing their cum over her tits and diddling her clit until just before my taxi pulled up. She didn't get pregnant and she's now she's on the pill. I've been away several times since and each time she waits till we've gone to bed before grabbing my cock and whispering in my ear those fateful words, "I've been a naughty girl"...

9 August 2006

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A group of us were camping by the river one weekend to go water skiing. There were 4 couples, George & Sharee, Brook & Erin ,Brad & Deb and Ellen & I. We were going to be testing out Brad's new ski boat. We arrived late in the afternoon, set up camp and then cooked a meal followed by a few beers round the campfire. By midnight, almost everybody had gone off to bed and there was only George, Sharee and myself left in the fire's glow. Soon George passed out in his chair and Sharee and I continued chatting for a while longer. I hadn't known her very long but we were getting along like we'd been friends for ages. About 1am, she looked at me and said she was busting to go to the toilet. I laughed and told her as we hadn't yet dug the camp toilet, she'd have to go in the bush or on the riverbank. She groaned and complained she was too scared to go on her own into the bush and would I please walk her down to the riverbank? I said "Ok" and we walked (or should I say stumbled) down onto the grainy sand of the riverbank. When we got there, I went to leave but Sharee asked me to stay. "Just turn around", she said before pulling her panties down around her knees from under her dress and squatting over the sand. I should have looked away, she was my mate's missus afterall, but i didn't and in the dim light of the half moon I was greeted with a glimpse of her lovely pussy as it pissed onto the sand beneath her arse. My cock began to stir in my pants as the last few drops fell from her hairless little cunt. "Ohhh fucking nice." I whispered a little too loudly. She looked up and asked me "Pardon?" "I said that's nice." embarresed she caught me out. "What do you mean?" she asked again. "You've got a lovely pussy" I said boldly wondering where this was heading? She just smiled at me then tried to pull her panties back up. She lost her balance, fell backwards and I caught sight of it once more and joked, "There it is again!" She laughed too. She then surprised me by dropping her panties off one leg and spreading them apart saying "Well here, have a good look before I put it away!" My cock was going crazy. Here was my mate's beautiful wife spreading herself wide for me to stare at her hairless little cunt! I couldn't help myself. I dropped to my knees and reached out, brushing my fingers down her wet slit. This caught her by surprise and she slammed her thighs shut like a trapdoor causing my fingers to slide into her snatch. "What are you doing?" she asked looking at me like a startled rabbit. I just shrugged my shoulders and stared in wonder as she opened her legs again to reveal two of my fingers knuckle deep in the folds of her pussy. I looked intently at her waiting to be told to remove them, but instead she just let her head fall back and sighed a little as I began to rock them back and forward. I was now finger fucking her pussy as it leaked a combination of piss & juices over my hand, down through her bum crack onto the sand. I fumbled to release my cock from my shorts with my other hand as she lay back with her legs splayed. Her pussy was makig loud squelching sounds as I pumped my hand back a forth and it was then I decided to go for it. I moved between her open thighs and lowered my face to her crotch. The first touch of my tongue on her clit caused her to shudder. I licked her slit from top to bottom, slurping the juices into my mouth and savouring the taste. She arched her hips up into my face and tightly gripped my hands with hers as she headed towards orgasm. I was getting sand in my mouth, but it was worth it to hear her cry out as her climax washed over her. She lowered her arse back to the ground and lay there, her breathing erratic staring at me almost in shock. I grinned like the chesire cat, juices glistening on my lips and chin in the moonlight and then moved up her body till my cock was bumping on her inner thigh. She looked like she was a little unsure about this, but that all changed when I eased the head into her sopping hole. She groaned out loud and thrust her hips up to meet me as I slid my length all the way home. Sharee ground herself against me and then urged me to fuck her faster as I stroked my cock in and out. I began to fuck her harder and she was really getting off on it as I pumped for all I was worth. She really did have a beautiful pussy, and it was as tight as any I'd ever fucked. I leaned back and stared down at it as my cock glided back and forth watching the lips suck it back in each time it almost slipped out. Before too long I felt my orgasm beggining to rise and I told her I was going to cum very soon. She told me to keep fucking her and lifted her legs up over my shoulders. I pumped into her a few more times before my aching balls spilled over and cum began rushing up through my cock. I began firing burst after burst of scalding hot semen deep into her which sent her over the edge too, crying out in ecstacy. We lay there together for a moment, basking in the afterglow of a fantastic fuck when we realised we'd better get dressed and back to the campsite before someone woke up and found us missing. Luckily none of the others were awake, as I'm sure that the sand on her back combined with the sand on my knees would have been a dead give-away!

7 August 2006

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It was a balmy night with a slight breeze which made things bearable. She decided to leave the windows open to alloy the breeze in. As she slipped into her satin night gown she thought she hers a noise but quickly dismissed it as the cat form next door. After a hectic day she was quickly asleep and the dreams started to come. He was standing outside of her house and once he had made sure that there was nobody about, he took out his knife and cut his way through the fly screen. He was inside very quickly and quietly making sure not disturb her. He found her just as he knew he would in the bedroom with the sheets thrown back. He moved to the bed and started to slowly caress her form. It didn't take long for her to respond. He caressed her along the sides of her body across her breasts, just light enough for her to feel some sensation and to respond without waking up. She rolled over onto her stomach which allowed him to caress her buttocks and then up into her thighs, where he was able to feel the warmth coming from between her thighs. He took his knife and made a number of cuts to her night gown. With her continuing to respond to his caressing her movements made it easy to remove the night gown completely from her. He tore it into strips and then was able to tie one hand then the other to the bed post. He then moved to her feet and tied them to end of the bed. Now he had her tied lying on her stomach with stacked to the corners of her four poster bed. And all the while he continued to caress her to ensure that she did not wake up. He moved to the then end of the bed and moved between her legs and started to slowly caress her womanhood with a gentle hand as started to feel the moisture rise he moved again and started to rub the tip of his man hood on her lips through the now damp cloth of her g-sting. You awake with a start, as you realise that this was not a dream and you become aware of his presence between your legs as his hardness continued to be rubbed against you. You try to speak but realise you've been gagged and blind folded. While you are frustrated at not been able to move or to see or speak what frustrates you the most is that your body is betraying you and responding to the pleasure that you are feeling. The man is aware that you are now awaken but he doesn't speak, just keeps on stimulating you. You hold your breath as you become aware that he is running a sharp cold knife down your back and he slowly slides it under your panties and very quickly lifts the knife and cutting the g-string at the back and throws it to the floor. Now you are completely naked showing your most intimate parts to this stranger and he continues to slowly stimulate you with the tip of his penis. He slowly moves the tip of his penis along your lips and you can feel the moisture coming form yourself as he slowly rubs up and down, coming to your clitoris he runs the tip around before again moving the head down. Then you become aware that he has moved and that you can now feel a finger slowly being inserted into you as he tests the moistness. He penetrates deep with the finger and if you could you would thrust back but the restraints are to tight. So you can only lie there frustration continuing to grow as he slowly removes his finger but not before running it over your g spot cause shivers to run through your body. You feel empty as he completely removes his finger, but you soon feel his hardness back against your thighs. As he continues to rub himself against you. Expect this time he slowly starts to push the tip of his penis into you and then remove it. He repeats this again and again never penetrating any more that this and slowly you start to feel that intense feeling as you move towards an orgasm and the need to push back against him is so strong that you are getting extremely frustrated which only heightens your response. He feels you starting to climax and as you start he removes himself from you preventing you from reaching that desired response, instead he moves to your head and slides under you taking off the mouth gag and as you ask what he is going to do he slides his penis into your mouth, he says that he is not going to harm you. You can taste yourself on him as he continues tell you that he his going to give you a night that you will never forget and that you are in no danger. You continue to suck on his engorged member until you think he is about to come when he moves away again. You sense him moving behind you and then can feel him between your thighs as he starts to run his tongue caressing the lips of your womanhood, bring you very quickly close to climaxing but he stops and moves away. You can hear him moving about the room doing something. Then he was back between you legs caressing you with his fingers bring the warmth and moistness back, you suddenly jump as you feel a cold liquid being squeezed into your anus and a finger slowly being inserted into you. You start to resist but he reassured you that he will not hurt you as slowly reattempts to insert his finger but only a little at time. He takes it to the first knuckle then the second and before you know it he has is entire finger inserted into your anus. He ha continued to caress you while doing this and once he has his finger in he slips another finger into your know moist pussy and you can feel both fingers moving inside of you which adds to your excitement, much to your surprise. Slowly he starts to thrust both fingers in and out alternating the fingers which nearly sends you over the edge. He removes his finger from your pussy and places his penis against you again and slowly penetrates you but instead of it only being the head you feel the more of his hardness enter you and he slowly starts to thrust in and out all the while he continues to thrust his finger into your anus, your head starts to spin with all of the sensations running thru your body. You feel him suddenly remove his finger from your anus which strangely makes you feel empty but then you feel a larger object being inserted and realise that he must have slid a a small dildo into you as it is deeper than the finger but you find comfortable fro it to be there and he his continuing to thrust his penis into you and responses are again starting grow but only if you could thrust down on him once to hit that high that you are so desperate for. Again just as you are about to climax he removes himself from you and becomes quite. You can hear his breathing but he is not doing anything. He moves back between your legs were dips a finger into you to feel your moisture and you know that you could probably fill a small dam with the amount of moisture that is between your legs. He inserts a large dildo into you which you first think his him but you realise that it is a different size. He slides it in and out a few time just to get a response from you, as if you need that at the moment. He then moves back to your head and slides under you were you discover his manhood is being thrusted back into your face and all you can do is start to suck on it with all your might. You continue to this for a while and you feel him running his hands up and down your back and are jolted as he switches on the both dildo's and they come to life in your anus and pussy nearly sending you over the top their and then. You manage to control yourself for a while trying to enjoy the sensations that you are feeling. But you start yelling at him to fuck you hard, as you say that you feel the larger dildo being removed and you become aware of a second pair of hands on your bodies as he inserts his engorged penis into you and starts to thrust you hard from behind. You can believe that you are being fucked from behind while you are sucking some guys dick and have a dildo up your ass. You can feel yourself going over the edge as you feel the dildo into your ass being remove you cry out no but then feel a third pair of hands over you as this stranger slides is dick into your backpassage. Now you have three guys fucking you one as manage to loosing the bonds and can start to thrust your self you feel yourself coming like you have never come before. Then you feel the men start to loose their loads, firstly the man with his dick in your mouth shoots his load down your throat and as you swallow you can feel the man in your pussy shoot his load deep into your womanhood as he finish’s you finally feel a warm sensation as another load is shot into your anus and you scream as you hit a high you thought not possible. Finally they withdraw themselves from you and you are left feeling empty but very satisfied. You awake in the morning to find that it was only a dream, but yet your nightie is cut up on the floor!

20 July 2006

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She really is a new thing to me. Bisexual, a wonderful angel tatt across the sleek slope above the smoothest cunnie. She's bold and very clear. almost demanding yet kind of trusting too. With stories of girls that had caused her to come this way and that...I knew I'd be relying on the girls in my past that have taught me all I know... We enjoyed all the preliminaries, finely cooked fish, welcome chanpagne's laughing bubbles, freshly turned down sheets, animal scents, candlelit flesh tones...deep oils, massaged underarms, warmer and warmer grew the skin between us both.. She is not into surrender, so with Mars on my side and a bright full moon to guide me i slowly turned her upside to lightly tease her mound of creation...carefully avoiding her swollen clit and ignoring her verbal pleading I searched out her inner thigh newly slick with her subltle exudations.... And then sliding searching fingers between labia distended and purple I encountered her uniqueness... Her clit, unlike any other in my whole life was inside out...by which I mean the inside of her aroused vagine, half closed as it swelled to my touch was like a hard girl cock against my fingers on the inside.....outside her clit, too sensitive to touch while aroused was small and easily missed.......so new, so secret and violent her pleasure at my hands urgent command, a new and alive hidden passion... She elevated her hips, sleek bare skin shining in Diana's ancient lamp and at my bidding cried out as I flicked idly between two fingers her man like innerness....she cried and I felt whole, every gutteral breath of hers evoking overwhelming pride in me.... So let this be a lesson there's always sometihng new under the warm sun no matter how shy or quiet the girl, a boy can always learn....

11 July 2006

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This is a true story, it happened about a month ago. My costuming grop and i had been asked by the national art gallery in canberra to make an appearance for a sci-fi con that they were hosting down there, from june the 9th-12th. Anyway, a girl i had been speaking to for months told me she was heading up to Goulburn to visit her parents. I found out that day that my grop was doing a stopover in gouulburn, before heading down early morning. Now, i know there are no such things as conincidents, and i knew this was supposed to happen. so, i arranged to meet her on friday night. So, as i was sitting there, not beng able to sit still form the nervousness, i kept wondering what she would be like. Was she different to the photos? was her hair the same colour, does she smile as well as she does when it's a picture? i didn;t have to wait long. At 6pm she turned up, and i got up as i saw her through the window. Nothing could of prepared me to the angel that i opened the door to. She was everything i had imagined and more. Size 10, Dyed dark red hair, clear blue eyes, that beautiful skin that greek girls get and a small that made me weak at the knees. So, we got into her car and headed off, the awquard small talk quickly progressing to happy chatting, as we got comfortable. We had dinner at the local RSL club, but i couldnt finish it with the beautiful distraction sitting beside me. After dinner was finished, we shared a chocolate eclair in the park, and danced in one of the gondolas, much to the suprise and jeering of the local kids. Then it got cold, so we both retrated back to her car, and chatted. (sigh) i can remember the exact moment when we both stopped talking, and it went very quiet, as we both looked out opposite windows. I still remember the exact words i said, as i turned to face her, and say that i loved her from the very first time i talked to her, how she must of been sent to me, after so long waiting for a decent girl. She turned away, and told me she wasnt sure if she felt the same way. I took my hand, and gently lifted her gaze to meet mine. "there is one way to find out ", and with that, i took her cheek in my hand, and kised her. That kiss was my first taste of real love, not in a lustful form, as all the others had been, but one born out of pure emotion. As my lips met hers, the universe could of stopped, and we would have been none the wiser. I could of sworn time stopped, and i don't know how long that kiss lasted, but i did not care. I was in heaven, and everything felt right, for the first time in my life. We continues to kiss, my hands caressing her high cheekbones, her hair running through my hands. Her soft skin, hot to the touch yet cold at the same time. my hands ran over every part of that angelic face, then her neck, my fingers followed by my lips, kissing her neck, gently biting it, as she sighed in my ear. my hands moved down, slowly cupping her full, soft breasts that i had found beneath her evening dress. i moved my lips down, touching every part of those breasts with my lips,my tounge, stopping to gently tease her nipples, biting them, licking them. My hands ahd found her beautiful, soft skinned thighs, and as i started moving up them, she stopped me. And with a cheeky smile, said "not here." i thought that was as far as we would go, and began to calm myself down, when she pulled me back into the backseat, where a blanket was waiting. I smiled, and continued to kiss her, my hands again finding her thighs, and moving upwards, as my lips found her neck again. I continued to kiss her neck, my hands found her underwear, soaked at this point. I gently moved them aside, rubbing her slowly, causing her to become even more soaked. All of a sudden, she let out a groan, and started to unbutton my jeans, forcing them off, and taking my fully erect cock at this point in her hands, slowly rubbing it, feeling every part of it. With this, i stopped rubbing, and gently slid two of my fingers into her now soaking wet pussy. This got a big reaction, as she groaned, threw me onto my back, and eased herslf down on my now huge 7 inch, thick hard on, gasping at the size, which was not what she expected. We started slow, as i let her rock back and forth gently, to get used to the size, then we got faster, as we became used to the feeling we had both not had in a long time. The feeling was very much missed by both of us, as she straddled me again, holding the back of my head, lowering herself down and up again, while i gently bit down on her nipples. we continued like this for about half an hour, as we swapped between her on top, and then me on top. I continued to kiss her full, sweet lips as she clutched my back, keeping herself close to me. I could feel both of us about to explode, and i flipped her over to straddle me, as we both came at the same time, her orgasm ripping through both our bodies as her pussy contracted, gripping my cock as it came inside her, both of us screaming out from the sheer pleasure. 45 minutes after we started, we collapsed into each others arms, exhausted from the effort, but totally satisfied. she had climaxed a total of 8 times, while i had lasted longer than i ever had before, making this a very special moment for the both of us. Everyone had always told me that love changes sex, makes it better, but i had never been able to believe them until that night. One day, im hoping to see this girl of mine again, and until i do all i can do is hope, and remember that magical night that showed me what romance was.

6 July 2006

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You come over to my house for the first time, wearing a blouse and a skirt. There is some nervous small talk as this is the first time that we have met. I welcome you in and you enter, nervously exploring the sitting room and as you do. You walk past the sunshine pouring in through the window I can see through you clothes and I notice that you are not wearing any underwear. I continue to watch you as you walk around the room, while I answer the telephone. You pick up small trophies and other knick knacks that one collects through life. You move towards the bookcase and you notice that I become tense, you register that this is my private zone, a place for me only. But you tease me and pick a book an examine it. I put my hand over the phone and ask you to be careful and to put the book down. As I resume talking you throw the book on the floor creating a loud crashing sound against the polished floorboards. You look at me as I stammer some excuse to the person on the other end of the line and hang-up. I walk over to you, standing so close to you and to your face that we could kiss. I can smell your skin, your perfume, your lipstick and your fear. I ask you to “Pick it up” You stare right back at me and do nothing else. I reach up and take a tight hold of your hair and brush my lips against yours, repeating “Pick it up” I step back a push your head down so that you can reach out for the book. You take the book while I take a view of your round arse cheeks where they come together through your skirt. You stand back up, look at me with a hint of a dare and casually drop the book again. There is no sound, pages are crumpled and I become agited. I grab your hair and push you to the nearest couch. A noise of struggle erupts as I do. Your face is flushed, jerking your head around I sit on the couch as you try to maintain your balance. While you are trying to find yourself, I reach up into you blouse and firmly grab one breast then the other. I take your left nipple and squeeze it hard. You squeal in response to a further pinch on your nipple, arousing me and you. In a quick fast movement I rip your blouse of and onto the floor. You struggle and as you do I come up from behind you. You now feel my hard cock as it brushes against your thigh in the struggle. I reach through you skirt and run a finger through crotch. I push your head into the couch, to muffle your screams. I hike up your skirt over your bottom with a little difficulty. Suddenly you become still, frightened and you wonder whether to go on. You try to remain perfectly still but I can feel your hips moving ever so slightly against the hardness between my thighs. The heat from your pussy is radiating into my lap. I grab a handful of your arse cheek and you jump and startled at the touch. I continue to move your cheek and you moan into the couch. I grab the other cheek and you moan again. This noise annoys me and I stand back and deliver a hard smack onto each cheek. You cry out like a petulant child but continue to wriggle your thighs against my hard cock. I lift you off my hips and remove my trousers. I draw you back, with your head down on the couch. To you the feel of my erect cock is merciless as it probes you every time you move. I plant another hard smack on your cheeks, leaving a red hand print across them. You are gasping for air and move your arse in the air as if you want more. I comply and deliver a series of short sharp smacks. I pause as you cry out. I pause and put my hand tenderly over your arse and vulva and cup your pussy. The wetness seems ridiculous it is every where. I take two fingers and trace them around the puffy outer lips, drying the wetness as I do. Your sobs subside and you are finally still. I dip two fingers into the fold beneath your clit you react by stiffening your whole body. And I slip my fingers down to your slit. It feels smooth and velvety. My fingers enter you, once inside I do not move them, just leave them motionless. You can’t help it but begin to move bucking back trying to fuck yourself on my fingers. I allow it for a while. When you begin to really enjoy it I remove my fingers. At this withdraw you whine and I begin to smack your exposed pussy. On the first smack my hand lands with a wet slap. You jump and I have to hold you down. And though the spanks are lighter than the pummeling I gave your arse, you continue to cry out. On the third spank you reach out and touch the floor, further exposing and opening your pussy for me. The next spank I can feel the wetness of your outer lips and stop. I stand up against you. I place my cock against your pubic bone. I move so that my cock is between your outer lips and up against your clit. I move to close your legs so that my cock is immersed in the wetness between your vulva and your outer thighs. With your legs closed around my cock I begin to spank your arse again. This causes you to move and as you do my cock rubs back and forth along your pussy. I strike again, this time you wrap your legs tighter around me, creating friction. Again I land another spank you begin to howl in pain and pleasure. I realize that I don’t need to hold you by the neck anymore.

22 June 2006

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Sensational to have this feeling. The time we meet was a spark that lit the heavens. The magic of togetherness was entrancing to both of us. Our lives lived as one for each other and not apart. We had such a closeness that when we were around by ourselves nothing matter as the light kisses and the embraces of each other's bodies was enough for the harmony of pure love. But there comes the blackness of every marriage, another wants to break up this closeness and uses every deception to seduce the one you love from you.When you have a soul as mine all it becomes is Love towards that companion,however, this was not enough as the heart of my beloved was now blacken and the eyes could not see the reality of continuing with this life.The tragic was the hurt that my beloved caused to our children.No mother could have done so cruel of a thing as to deny her love to her children as did my ex. I now live in harmony knowing that how I handled the situation I showed all the Love and kept my vows,'to Love to death do we part'.

13 June 2006

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Jane was cooking dinner alone again on a Friday night . Seems that since she and Chad had broken up she spent all her time alone cooking for one. Suddenly the power went out. “Damn” she mutters out loud this was unfortunately a regular thing as her apartment was in and old building and the owner wasn't prepared to spend any money. She thought about called the building super but since she had watched him fix it so many times she felt she could do it quicker. So she felt her way out of the apartment. Once she hit the hallway she was fine as only her apartment had been blacked out. She made her way down to the basement along the dark dank corridor to the fuse boxes. She counted out the black boxes til she came to her one and opened it. The familiar smell of burnt fuse drifted from the box, yeah just as she thought the same problem again. Now what had the super done again hmm that’s right he got more fuse wire from a room in the corner of the basement behind the storage cages. So she began to walk the 30 or so metres towards the room. As she got closer she became aware of a moaning noise followed by a swishing sound and mumbling. Curious as to what it was she now tip toed towards the noise stopping at the door to look thru the crack. The room only had a single bulb so it was hard to see and focus but she could make out a person standing in the centre of the room and he appeared to be hitting something with a piece of rope. She positioned herself to see what it was he was hitting Her eyes opened in amazement when she made out the figure of Mrs Hayes from the floor above her apartment. She was tied to the wall naked with her arse pointed backwards and the man was flogging her buttocks with the rope and she appeared to be enjoying it. Well up until now Jane had only seen Mrs Hayes in the lift and foyer and they had exchanged pleasantries but hadn't really spoken or gotten to know each other that well. She was in her mid 40's long red hair quite pretty for her age carrying a few extra pounds but attractive for her age. She always seemed so prim and proper dressed a bit like a school teacher hair pulled back skirt and blouse. Well here she was now naked and moaning while taking a flogging from a guy in the basement store room. Each time the rope came back to strike her again she pushed her arse out ready to meet it's sting and seemed to be loving it. Jane then noticed that her tits had clamps on them, the sort you use on your car battery to start it if it was flat. Ouch they appear to bite hard into her nipples and you could seen the tiny teeth of the clamp forcing her nipples to pucker under the strain of the clamps, A chain ran between the clamps joining them together and then a chain ran from them to the wall and was fastened to the wall. As Mrs Hayes lifted her buttocks to meet the flogging the chain attached to her tits and the wall would strain as she pulled it tight and you could see her flinch as the pain cut in her nipples from the clamps and then the rope, but she seemed to be enjoying it as her moans encouraged the flogger to keep going. She had obviously been there for a while because Jane could see the red marks all up and down her legs, buttocks and lower back. Now Jane’s attention switched to the guy doing the flogging his face was hidden and hard to see. She tried to make out if it was Mr Hayes but this figure seemed to tall and leaner yes a younger man. The flogging stopped and the guy moved forward tugging on the chain connecting her clamps this got a reaction as she let out a yep followed my a long mmmmmmm. “Ya like that don't ya slut” “My whore toy” Oh my god it was the building supers voice calling her a whore yes now she recognised the muscular arms and tattoo on his bicep. No wonder he was always down it the basement and took so long to answer her calls for maintenance. He walked across the room and opened a cupboard but his body blocked her view of what he was doing. He shut the cupboard and returned with a large plastic pipe, it was about 40 cm long and as thick as her arm. He walked up to Mrs Hayes slapped her arse and started rubbing her pussy. It was at this point that Jane noticed her own nipples were hard under her Tshirt and that familiar damp feeling happening between her own legs, God it had been too long since her last fuck, about 6 months ago since Chad had fucked her good and hard and then later she found he was cheating on her. Oh how she had missed his 6" fat cock sliding between her legs pumping his cum deep into her pussy. “Hmm” she reached down to her pussy and started to rub it through her skirt material. By this time the building super had worked Mrs Hayes up into a frenzy with his hands shoving 2, 3, 4 fingers hard and deep into her pussy. “Ready slut” “Mmmmm yes. Now fuck me with it, let me feel the toy right up my cunt” And with that he held the pipe against her pussy and began feeding it into her deep inside her fuck hole. Jane was amazed, no one could take something that big but she was and yelling for more to be feed inside her as she wiggled her hips trying to inch even more of the monster up her pussy. By now Jane was flowing a river watching this and had reached her hand down into her panties and was stroking her own pussy with a hard up and down motion. Then sliding 3 fingers deep inside her wet pussy she couldn’t remember the last time she felt this wet even with Chad. Mrs Hayes started to moan louder as the super was now using two hands to feed the beast pipe into her. Over half of it was disappearing deep up her cunt with every stroke, and she was bucking her hips welcoming it deep inside her. Jane could feel her own tension mounting deep inside her as she too worked her fingers in and out wondering what the pipe must feel like. Suddenly the door in front open and a hand grabbed her from behind pushing her into the room. "A spy, look who I found in the door way sneaking a peek” The super turned around and Mrs Hayes lifted her head to see why he had stopped. There she stood in front of them still with her hand on her pussy as it had all happened so quickly. “Well lets see what we have here” said the super leaving Mrs Hayes and walking towards Jane. "I umm need my power fixed and came down to do it " “And what did you find instead” said the voice from behind stepping forward so that she could see who caught her. Mr Hayes frame brushed pasted her as she tried to stammer out a reason for being at the door. "Well I see you liked what you were spying on” said the super looking at her hand still in her panties. Now she felt embarrassed and realised she had no excuse to offer. She hadn't noticed what Mr Hayes was doing as she had been stammering to the super and hadn't seen him grab the cuffs. Now she felt them snap around her wrist as he pulled her towards Mrs Hayes. “What are you doing? You can't do this” “Oh but we are, you're our prisoner, we are the jail guards and you do as we say”. Jane was still trying to take in exactly what he had said when the gag went in her mouth. Struggling to get free from the cuffs now attached to the walls she hardly felt the chains going around her ankles. Now she was cuffed to the wall by her hands and feet. Her shirt was being lifted by Mr Hayes and she felt his hands tugging at her panties, they offered little resistance as he ripped them from her body and she saw them hit the floor. Only now did she realise she was in trouble, real trouble. Was Mrs Hayes too a prisoner to her husband and the super? No surely not she seemed to enjoy the flogging and pipe. A hand grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head back “did you enjoy what you saw?” She didn't now what to say . "Did you?" and she nodded yes as best she could. "Good cause now it's your turn?” She felt the 1st sting of the rope as it hit her bare arse. She flinched and felt a tear welling up. Then the 2nd hit her. Each time the rope hit it's mark it didn't seem to sting as much. After 12 or so strokes she too found herself pushing her arse out to meet it as Mrs Hayes had . She turned her head to the side to see Mrs Hayes still with the pipe up her pussy also getting flogged with the rope as the super alternated between the 2 of them. Hmm she was beginning to miss the sting of the rope and felt jealous as she watched as Mrs Hayes turn came around knowing she was next. “Shall we see how wet you are” said Mr Hayes as he reached for her now wet pussy and his finger stroked at her pussy probing deep inside of her. Soon he had 4 fingers in her and was forcing them hard into her, never could she remember feeling this way so stretched wanting more inside of her. She had never had 4 in her before and all she could think about was wanting more “We’ll see if she can take the pipe too?” “Almost” said Mr Hayes “in a few minutes you'll see” God yes she wanted to be filled to the brim, but she had never had anything that big up her before. She flinched and felt a sharp pain deep inside her now. “Can you see this love” Mr Hayes said to his wife “she’s up to my wrist, the slut can take almost as much as you but god she's tight” His whole hand she thought and at the idea of his hand up to it's wrist sent her bucking “Ohhhh” she moaned as the orgasm hit her she bucked her hips up and down like never before. “Woohh, you’ll break my wrist if you keep that up”, but she couldn't stop, fuck it felt good wave after wave washing over her. Rising up and down as one wave passed another started. Now his hand was pumping in and out of her hard, drawing almost all the way out and driving back in hard hitting her cervix causing her to finch and push back wanting the next one to come again. “I've got to stop, she’s so tight it's hurting my hand” MR Hayes uttered as he pulled out one last time but failed to drive his hand back in. The bucking slowed down as she moaned. Now feeling like a toy running out of power slowly til the waves stopped and she just felt a glow slumping forward on the wall. Fuck she felt that was great. “Now if I take your gag off do you promise not to scream” She nodded her head. The super released the gag from her mouth. Ohh that felt better she was now beginning to realise how much it had hurt but hadn't noticed til now. “Well how do you like our prison?” “Hmm that was great she said” “Well we are not finished with you yet, there's still the pipe to come“ She felt a trickle run down her leg at the thought of being filled again to the max.

3 June 2006

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Goddamn she was horny! Suzie sat at the computer desk, reading emails, but her mind wasn’t on the job. It had been a month since her interstate man had been in town and Suzie was missing him like crazy. They had met on-line, a dating agency. After sifting her way through the hundreds of freaks, drop-kicks and no-hopers, Suzie had found herself a man. A real man. They began chatting on MSN, really long chats, finding out about each other, their likes and dislikes, their fantasies, their secret desires. But there is only so far you can go staring into a computer screen. So they exchanged phone numbers. And then the fun began. Suzie shivered, her neglected body remembering the sound of his husky voice, telling her all the things he wanted to do to her. How his strong hands would massage her shoulders, relaxing her, he would whisper in her ear, blowing softly, sending currents through her body. Suzie leaned back on her chair, her breath quickening, her nipples pushing up through her blouse, imagining his palms cupping her full breasts. He pulled her silky shirt up, slid it off her and found her bra-less , swollen and peaked. He licked his fingers and tugged at her nipples, causing her to arch her back, moaning. She was so responsive to him. She wanted his mouth on her nipples, licking , sucking, nipping with his teeth. She could feel the desire coursing through her body. Making her muscles shake, parting her legs, drenching her panties with a rush of wet heat. He kept whispering in her ear, seducing her with his words. ‘So beautiful. So hot. So fucking sexy’ ‘I’m going to fuck you soon baby’ His hands were still tantalising her aching hard nipples, then they slid down her hips, and pulled her skirt right up to her waist. ‘Lean back babe. Lift your legs onto the desk. Take off those panties. Open up so I can see your wet pussy.’ Suzie groaned. She could feel the energy drumming through her veins, every word he spoke sent a shiver across her skin, her nerve endings were leaping in anticipation, his breath blowing like a whisper on her over-heated skin. She felt out of her mind. She felt like a sacrifice before the altar of the pagan God of Pleasure. Her limbs were extended, tethered, exposing her sexuality, her body hungry for the release she could feel coming. He slid his hands up her inner thighs. Again she arched, the breath pushed out of her lungs. She pleaded with him. ‘ Yes babe, oh please, please baby. Touch me, fuck me, please baby’ Her clit was on fire. Swollen and erect, wet with her passionate juices. She thrust her hips up off the chair, begging him, tossing her head, her muscles tensing spasmodically, out of control. His fingers brushed her pussy, teasing . She moaned louder, jerking her hips in readiness. ‘Please baby, please’, she whimpered. He wet his thumb with her juices and then pressed firmly onto her clitoris, sliding his finger into her pulsating pussy. She came in an explosion of sensation, screaming her pleasure, drenching his hand in her liquid release. He pushed another finger into her, giving her no time to calm down, fucking her with his fingers. The blood was rushing through her veins, the world was spinning, fireworks lighting up her senses like a kaleidoscope. She could hear his voice, ‘Do you want my cock, baby?’ Unable to speak, she nodded, groaning, her body rushing in a torrent of sensation. She felt him kneel down, swinging the chair, lifting her boneless legs over his shoulders, getting her into position to receive his rock hard cock. She could feel his sensitive head at the opening of her pussy. She moved, wanting him to fill her up, but he held back. Covering his fingers with her copious juices he rubbed gently around her anus, knowing she loved to be filled in both holes. Her breathing was out of control now, the anticipation so much that she could barely remember where she was. Every thought directed towards the wondrous sensations he was provoking in her. He slipped a finger gently into her anus and she shuddered, feeling the pressure in her clit building ever higher. Again he moved his cock to the opening of her hungry pussy, this time he drove in, and she felt her muscles clench around his thick manhood. The ripples of orgasm tore immediately through her , lifting her back from the chair He drove harder and she screamed. The pleasure was much that she could barely breathe. Time after time he filled her with his cock, fucking her, branding her, making her his sex slave, imprinting his very touch into her erotic DNA. Until their juices combined and he collapsed on her, shuddering with release. Slowly she drifted down from the stars, eased back into her sated body , unable to move but exalted to bask in the aftermath of his passionate love-making. She caught her breath and slowly she opened her eyes. And blinked… Well … Suzie sat up and laughed, stretching her limbs. She grabbed the mouse and went into Favourites.. If it was that good just fantasizing about him she couldn’t wait to get on a plane and fuck him for real.

2 May 2006

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