Both of us sitting on the couch watching some tv and you decide you want to lay down so you grab a cushion and put it in my lap and lay down placing your head on the cushion. I start to play with your hair running my fingers through it and massaging your head, running my fingers through your hair like a comb all the way along the length of your hair to the tips and let it fall back down across your shoulder. You get tired so I eventually I stop to see if youll fall asleep and after a few minutes I feel 1 of your hands that have been tucked up under the pillow start to slide towards my cock and begin to play with it. I say "do you want to be naughty" and a very soft answer of "yes, but a lazy naughty" comes back. So with my hand that has been resting along your side and on your hip I slide it up under your top and start to massage your tits, very softly running my fingers over your nipples to make them hard, rolling my fingers slowly and softly over your nipples, back and forth while playing with your hair with my other hand again. Once I have made them hard enough I want to start scissoring between my fingers, squeezing softly to start with and getting harder as I can see your enjoying it. Moving each finger in opposite directions with your nipples between them and squeezing and now starting to pull on them as well. I ask if you like what Im doing and I get an " Mmmhmmm" back so I start to squeeze and pull them a little harder while also pulling your hair between my finger very softly. Eventually the hand that has been playing with your nipples will slide down over your belly and inside your pants and then under your panties to the top of your pussy mound. Running my fingers through your pussy hair and eventually finding your lips I move a finger over each flap and start to roll and massage each flap under a finger, having to lean over to your hips so I can reach further, I move my fingers down to see if you are wet enough for me to use to glide between your lips. Oh you seem very wet now as I glide a finger over the entrance to your pussy and tease it with some slow back and forth movements making out it trying to get inside but its not. Moving my fingers up inside bwteen your pussy lips and moving them around I eventually find your clit which is now also hard so I place a finger either side of it and start to roll my fingers around it and over it, pushing it, pulling it, squeezing it and just teasing it. When I can see you are getting close to reaching an orgasm I will move my fingers back down to your pussy hole and start to roll them around and slowly move then inside you still rolling them around just inside your pussy. Moving back out and back up towards your clit to see if I can play with it a bit more before edging you again and moving them back down to your pussy entrance, this time goimg deeper inside you but still only jalf way along my fingers, just far enough to start feeling your G spot and starting to roll my fingers over it and pushing up through it. Back out to start teasing your clit again but for an even shorter amount of time because you are really edging now and between your and your G spot its hard to keep you on edge because you want to just orgasm and let go. "Ok" I say, lets finish you off, so I start to play with your clit and with my other hand start to pull and twist your nipples again until you finally let out a masdive moan and your whole body starts to shake and quiver with ecstacy, orgasming for what seems to be an eternity until you tell me to stop. Then you roll off the couch and grabs my pants and pull them down exposing my rock hard cock. You turn around and grab hold of it and sit down gliding it inside your still pulsating pussy. Moving back and forth and bouncing up and down on my cock until the feelings on my cock make me explode inside your pussy. "What was the tv show about" you ask, "not sure" I answer.

3 June 2024

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“It’s important to have a good breakfast.” That’s our daily routine. D’s alarm goes off early for work, so he gets up, makes coffee for both of us and brings it back to bed with his cereal. Once we’ve finished that, he has his ‘real breakfast’. Every morning, before he gets up for work, he goes down on me and eats my pussy. It’s a great way to start the day. And an excellent breakfast for both of us. Today was a bit different. He had an unexpected day off work, so a lot more time to really linger over his breakfast. Once coffee was finished, he looked at me and smiled. “Are you ready for breakfast?” He leant over to the toy drawers beside the bed and pulled out some rope. I shivered. He knows how much I like being tied up, and completely at his mercy. He tied my wrists together, and tied them to the bedhead. Then he spread my legs, lay between them, and put his tongue to work on my clit. His magic tongue. Eating pussy is something he is very good at, and something he loves doing. He licked and sucked my clit so skillfully that it didn’t take me long to cum. But he didn’t stop. He kept licking and sucking, and I kept cumming. His magic tongue was keeping me at that point where my orgasm just wouldn’t stop. Every time I thought I was going to go over the edge, he would pull back a little. Just enough to stop me from exploding, enough to keep my orgasm going. I was moaning with ecstasy. And still he didn’t stop. He put one finger in my pussy and one in my arse. I thought I was going to explode, and almost screamed with the sensation. And still he didn’t stop. While still licking and sucking on my clit, he started working his fingers. He was tickling my g-spot with one finger, and teasing my arse with another. I was pushing back against both his mouth and his fingers, begging for more. He was working me up to a very high peak, making me squirm and beg. And then I squirted. It gushed over his mouth and his hand, and the bed. And still he didn’t stop. He kept working his magic tongue and his magic fingers while I exploded with wave after wave of pleasure. And still he didn’t stop. And nor did my orgasm. I was begging for release, for him to make it stop. But I was completely at his mercy. With my hands tied to the bed I just had to let him do what he wanted with me. And he wasn’t going to let me finish until he was good and ready. He kept going. And so did my orgasm. “Please, please, make it stop. I can’t take any more of this.” But still he didn’t stop. And all I could do was lie there, wrists tied to the bedhead, legs spread, while he worked his magic. It was torture. Exquisite torture. Finally, after I’d begged again for mercy, he stopped. My orgasm was still shaking my body, and he knew I needed help to make it stop. He moved up my body “Lick your cum from my face, and I’ll help you to finish that orgasm.” I licked my pussy juices off his lips, took his tongue on my mouth and kissed him deeply, tasting myself on his tongue. Knowing how much of my cum he’d been drinking in. “Please, make it stop. I need you to fuck me.” He needed to fuck me too. Making me cum so much had made him horny. His cock was hard as a rock, and he needed release. The release was almost immediate when he slid his cock into my pussy. We both exploded as the orgasms took us over the edge. Finally he collapsed on top of me and we lay there, entwined and spent. So now I’ve proven two things – breakfast really is the most important meal of the day. And the 20 minute orgasm is NOT a myth.

28 May 2024

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I saw the envelope, white and sealed, he dropped into the top of my prada bag. No-one would have noticed in the noisy Kensington High St Wine bar, Kensington place. If they had it was just a thing. Of course I knew what it meant, my nipples hardened, I felt the warm extension, as before no-one knew except me. I had worn the black dress that hangs of my breasts and the curve of my arse, two touch points, finishing just above the knee, no vpl, my blond hair was up and booties finished the look. Two glasses of white wine had been consumed enough to begin the wine buzz. M had been very coy about this afternoon, I trust him ,but he had a different look today, like his brain was fizzing. Maybe he had a deal on, who knew. But today my man was going to dominate me for a few hours. I had like a 24 hour horny period, even hubby got a ride last night and the obligatory 2 minute bj, till he ahhhh and came over my arse, he liked from behind, that he felt was a kink, heels and my arse pointing up and the opportunity to pull me apart, he rolled over several minutes later and feel into a post orgasm sleep, probably thinking lucky Tuesday. M lent in, take this you know what to do, we will leave when you return, I looked down as he dropped something weighty in a silk bag, tied at the top, it was cold in my hand through the material. Ok, with a smile and said we have begun ? Yes. I took a mouthful of wine, stood up, bag over shoulder and went to go, Bring me your panties when you come back with the small smile on his face. I walked to the bathroom, I heard the booties on the floor as I walked, of course I was curious about the object, mainly because of the coldness radiating through the bag. Four of six stalls empty, one touching make up, a smile to each and I enter the last stall.... Door closed. I stepped out of my panties, sat down, looked in the bag as my pee exited. I lifted the envelope, no need to look inside, but I like the buzz of being brought to be fuck each other. Finished peeing and wiped. I reached into my bag again to take out the cold heavy silk bag. Was this my first action? I undid the draw string, inside was not what I expected. There was a big metallic silver butt plug, complete with green jewel plus the smallest tube of lube. The cheek, he had frozen the plug, hence the radiating coldness an act of submission, an act of control, transfer of power? I stood up, flushed and drooped the lid, put my right leg up as I hitched my dress up, I can feel excitement as my mind fizzes. This butt plug will certainly slam closed once i get past the bulbous head. I drop lube onto the plug and my fingers and smear, my puckered arse hole and the plug. I exhale as the cold metal tip touches me. This is not up for debate, I have to insert or no fun. I want to be dominated, I want to explore the submission. If I return with no plug inside, no words but just M leaving and that will be it for at least a month. Fuck him! Probably my last dominant thought as I transition to submission. Leg up I pull my arse wide, I press and turn and feel the stretch plus the cold slipping into my warm arse, I can also sense and anticipate the wetness growing in my pussy as my head has raced with thoughts of anticipation. I rotate and push the plug in, god this is wide, a gay boys dream, I pause rotate counter clockwise, exhale and literally push on. It was that moment when you think no more, nothing wider, when you feel the arse begin to relax, you did it, a little more push, but damn this is cold. I know M likes detail, this time he has thought about the size and cold up my arse, with no panties and walk down the hill to Kensington to the hotel room I expect he has booked. This will be horny and novel.... I like but not to tell M. This choice to submit will be sexually exciting, I feel it. I unlock, check my look in the long mirror as I wash my hands. I stand legs spread wider than usual, I know that this is right inside me I feel it! The coldness is interesting, but the size, God I wonder what a 500m walk will be like, pussy juice down my leg, M will smell me!! Or I smile and chuckle as the lipstick appears for application, just lick the insides of my thigh as a starter, never known a man to adore pussy juice like M! Hmm I turn and see the three steps up to the door, has he thought this through I wonder as I take the steps and feel sexier with each moment. I walk back, M rises and I smile, I reach out my hand, he returns with his and I drop my panties with almost a wipe into his hand. Feel good he asks, my god he is the limit some days, yes feel good. Very good, I can feel the plug, I now wonder how submissive M will make me... God I am so ready.

26 May 2024

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She wears the same outfit every Friday. White blouse with the gold cuffs links, Black suit jacket buttoned only at the waist, long, tight, black pin striped pants and her favourite, pointy toed, red heels to match her red lipstick. She does this incase she meets him again. The last time she saw him was near the library. He complimented on her outfit as it sure did make an impression. Actually, how this all started was, one Friday morning, she got up and got dressed for her work meeting. She needed to borrow a book from the library and met a very nice older gentleman named Fred. Yes, Fred. He was fairly old and sweet. She offered to help carry the many books he had, to his cab, waiting just outside. Fred followed, telling the woman how kind she was. As she walked down the step, she stumbled and fell flat on the floor. Ally was always so clumsy, but strangely enough pulled it off as being cute and sexy all the same! Fred tried to race to her aid but being quite frail, he missed his opportunity and a tall, strong and very handsome man reached out to help. His manly hands were the first thing Ally noticed. His veins going up his forearms. He was quite tanned. She looked up, blushing and quite flushed. Ally took the man’s hand, apologising for her clumsiness and quickly assessed the damage to the books, unaware of her own damage to her body. Her pant leg was slightly torn and she had a few scratches to her hand. No doubt it was a big fall. How embarrassing she thought. Fred told Ally he had better go, as he was in a rush and thanked her thoroughly for her help. The handsome man looked to Ally and said, “Well, we better check and see how bad that is before you go”… “My apartment is just up there”’, he added. Ally mumbled in her words, marvelling at his chiseled jaw and attire. He wore gym clothes and was quite sweaty. She could tell he had just been for a run. “Uh, I’m, umm..” Ally couldn’t get the words out. Sure she was cute and sexy but at the same time she was a strong and independent woman. No one had made her stumble upon her words like this. “Come on up”, he asserted. “I’m a doctor, I work at the clinic down the way”. Ally couldn’t believe it, once that beaming sunlight had gone from behind him, she realised she had seen him before. “Oh, I do recognise you..” she said, puzzled. The man introduced himself as Dr. Sax. “But you can call me Dan”. Ally went all red. Of course she knew who he was, exactly! And she was sure he’d remembered her… See.. a couple months back, Ally had a Drs appointment. It was with Dr. Sax! I mean… who could forget a name like that! The appointment was… well, a check up let’s just say. And of course, doctors see it all, day in and day out. But the mere thought that seeing him again out of work and in his gym clothes in the real world, was something else to say the least. So Ally brushed herself off and agreed to go to his apartment. One there, he sat her down onto his couch. He asked her if it’s ok to take her pant leg down to assess her knee. Ally, remembering he had already seen her sacred area, politely agreed and she took one side of it down. Dr. Sax, (Dan), placed a blanket over her for her modesty, but Ally noticed a slight smirk in his gorgeous smile. She said, “Don’t get any ideas, now. I’ve already had my Pap smear this year!”. They both chuckled, awkwardly. After Dan had fixed up her knee, he told her to make an appointment for a follow up, just to be sure all was okay. Ally nodded in agreement. Dan walked her out of his apartment and said, “I really like your outfit, by the way. Going to a meeting?” Ally was a little taken back. Was he flirting with her? “I am, actually and I’m running very late! Thank you for the first aid”. Dan waved goodbye and watched as she got into a cab. Ally looked back and smiled.

24 May 2024

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“I think you need an extra cock.” I shivered. I’d never done anything like that before. But I wanted to please him. “You need to be a good fucktoy. I want to watch you take another cock.” “But I’ve never done that before.” “Don’t worry. I will look after you. I’ll make sure you’re safe.” I met him online, through an ‘adult dating’ site. I knew this was about sex and that’s what I wanted. I’ve always had fantasies, but never explored them. Finding somebody who would push my boundaries was so intoxicating. I wanted to please him, I wanted to try new things. And I knew he loved me enough to keep me safe. “I’m coming to see you next weekend. When I arrive I want to see you sitting in the chair facing the door, blindfolded, naked, with your legs spread. I might have somebody else with me to fuck you.” My stomach started doing flip flops. Not knowing what was going to happen was scary. But the thought of pleasing him made me wet. I wanted his body against mine, his tongue on my clit, and I would do anything to have that. And I wanted him to tell me he loved me, that he would look after me. The day came. “I’ll be there in 15 minutes. Make sure you’re ready.” I’d had the chair and bondage gear set up for hours. It didn’t take long for me to throw off my clothes, tie my ankles to the chair legs, and put the blindfold on. I was ready for whatever was going to happen. 15 minutes came and went. I was still sitting there. I knew he was teasing me, making me wait. Making sure I was ready to do as he wanted. I was being tested and I was not going to fail. Then I heard the door open. “Hello??” There was no response other than the sound of movement through the flat. I felt somebody come close and whisper in my ear. It was a voice I didn’t recognise. “Are you sure this is what you want?” “Yes please. I need another cock. I want to be a good fucktoy.” I felt a cock press up against my face. Automatically I opened my mouth to take it in. It was hard, and big. I licked and sucked. I knew he was watching, so I took it in as far as I could. Hoping he would be pleased with my performance. Then I felt the ropes around my ankles being untied. I was led from the chair to the mattress and pushed down onto my hands and knees. I felt a cock against my face and one against my arse. I knew he’d joined in, and that made me moan with anticipation. I wanted him to fuck me, but I didn’t know which cock was which. I felt hands on my hips pulling me backwards, and a hard cock pressed up against my arse. I opened my mouth, and immediately another cock was inside it, moving in and out. I moaned and started to lick and suck. The cock behind me penetrated my arse, slowly at first, then gradually going in deep, and fucking me hard. I was being fucked from both ends, and I loved it. I came hard. I squirted so much I soaked the mattress. I felt like such a slut. I’d never reacted like that before, particularly not from anal. But it wasn’t over yet. They kept fucking me , in my mouth and my arse, until they both pulled out and came over my back. I felt the hot cum squirting on me, which made me cum again. But still I wasn’t finished. I begged to be played with some more. For one of the vibrators to be used on my clit and one in my pussy until I came again. And again. I felt like a slut. I wanted more, and I got more. Finally, I was sated. I knew he would be pleased with me. I knew I’d been his good fucktoy and that he would reward me by fucking me again soon. Just him. “You’ve been a very good fucktoy. You should be rewarded.” He said as he rolled on top of me and fucked me again. “If you’re very good, when I come back next time I might have another surprise for you.” I shivered. I wondered what the surprise might be, but I knew I would do it, whatever it was, just to please him.

20 May 2024

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A hard rain was falling outside, but not enough to stir Ethan from his sleep and, God forbid, this delicious dream. “Addison…” the name wafted from his lips like an enchantment, as if breathing her into his bedroom. The cute redhead at the coffee shop. The one reading the erotic novel. Chewing her lip. Slowly and subtly pushing her thighs inward and outward under the table. Feeling every steamy, knee-weakening scene that her mind was absorbing and translating into her own desires. From behind his own book, Ethan would glance up from page 235 now and then to enjoy the sight of her blushing, but this time, their eyes locked and his heart skipped a beat. Long eyelashes adorning large, soulful eyes of deep emerald. Ethan’s book was anything but erotic, but in this moment his hands may as well have been clutching the Kama Sutra. After those few tantalizing seconds, the girl flashed a shy smile before her eyes darted back to the page she was reading. But, having felt the same moment of heat…that same rush…she couldn’t help but return her gaze to his. Her smile this time was accompanied by a different look in her eyes. One that was markedly less innocent than the first. Ethan stood up from his table and walked over to hers, taking a seat opposite her. Within the next half hour, they were lying beside each other, struggling to catch their breath. The wild tempest of carnal desire heading out to see after having made sudden landfall. He knew she needed this as much as he did. What he didn’t know was that after he said goodbye, sealing this anonymous love letter with a deep, passionate kiss, she’d followed him home. From a safe distance, of course. So, two days later, as sheet rain lashed Ethan’s windows, Addison knelt by his window, shrouded in a dark raincoat. By the warm glow of a single candle, she could see him stirring, one of his legs pushing the sheet down and exposing the same naked body…the same raging erection that she had been under, and on top of, just 48 hours prior. Lengthy, thick, and twitching, as if beckoning her. Addison realised that her hand was now between her thighs, caressing herself, mindlessly, hopelessly. Likewise, Ethan’s hand was now busy on his own sex, his subconscious in control of his movements. Addison saw that the window was slightly ajar and, making as little noise as possible, raised it until there was a gap large enough for her to crawl through. Once she was inside, Addison carefully got undressed, quietly sliding out of each item of clothing until she was as naked as Ethan was. ‘Ohhhhh,’ he groaned, his hand now leaving his erection and clutching one of the pillows. As gently as she could, Addison crawled on to the bed and, using slow, deliberate movements, straddled Ethan. His eyes opened. For a moment, as she saw the surprise on Ethan's face, Addison was paralyzed by fear, but this subsided when his lip curled into a smile. Relieved, she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his forehead. "Hello again," she whispered, reaching back and taking his massive, throbbing erection in her hand. She felt the smoothness of the skin...its girth…its warmth, and began slowly sliding it back and forth against her wet, craving pussy. Addison moaned softly as she tilted her neck backwards, savouring this unthinkably devious, secretive transgression. Unable to resist any further, she lowered herself on to Ethan, feeling him stretch her as it pushed through, inch by inch. Addison let out a gasp. Her thighs trembled as his girth filled her. The candlelight danced on Addison’s irresistibly voluptuous body as it slowly rose and fell atop Ethan’s. When she opened her eyes, she saw his looking back up at her, dazed but happy, seeing his sex dream literally manifested atop him. Just as there were in the café that day, Addison’s emerald green eyes were hungry with carnal desire. Again, just as she had in the café that day, she was chewing her lip. Addison picked up her pace, no longer mindful about waking Ethan. As she rocked back and forth, causing the bed springs to creak in time with her movements, Ethan took hold of her voluptuous rear – an ass big enough for several handfuls – and squeezed hard, feeling himself approach climax. “I’m so happy you’re here,” Ethan gasped. Addison spoke only in moans and rapid, short breaths as she too approached climax, her thighs closing around Ethan’s hips like a vice. “Oh fuck….oh fuck….oh fuck!” this quavering prayer to Eros escaping Ethan involuntarily. Addison watched Ethan’s face intently, waiting for the right moment. The moment he jammed his eyes shut, Addison – holding the base of Ethan’s shaft in her hand, lifted herself from atop him and immediately took him in her mouth as she firmly wanked him, feeling a sudden explosion of sweet warmth shoot against the roof of her mouth and down her throat. As Addison kept sucking and swallowing, breathing heavily through her nose now, she felt Ethan’s legs tremble violently beneath her. The whole time, her eyes remained fixed on the fruits of her labour – Ethan’s state of pure ecstasy. Howls of his pleasure filled the night, vying with the fierce storm outside, another tempest, this time coming from the sea to make landfall. As Ethan’s powerful geyser subsided into drips, Addison, still hungry for her lover, made sure not to waste a drop. When she was confident that he was dry, she licked her lips and crawled toward Ethan until she was nestled beside him. Addison giggled mischievously, and before she could open her mouth to tell him how good he tasted, she heard the first deep snore, now sounding against the backdrop of a gentler rain outside. The next morning, Addison stirred, letting out a cute little yawn as she stretched her legs. To Ethan’s delight, she was still there. This time, behind him. The girl planted a soft, warm kiss on the nape of his neck and tightened her embrace. "Good morning, lover boy," she whispered. Ethan rolled over to face her. His expression was serious, but there was a certain glint in his tired eyes. "What you did last night…” he began, pausing. Addison scrunched her nose with a cheeky smile. “Mm-hmm?” Ethan placed his hand between her legs, his fingers quickly finding her clit, which he began caressing slowly. “That was just a bit illegal,” he said, his voice now deep as his warm mouth hungrily worked its way from her neck to her collarbone, all the while moving lower and lower still. Addison moaned and rolled on to her back, arching it slightly as Ethan’s mouth found her pussy and began a rhythmic dance, moving in time, grinding up and down, pushing inward, his tongue probing, his lips sucking her clit, sending bolts of sexual electricity up her spine, culminating in erratic cries of pleasure as she felt herself approach climax. She dared look down, and was met with his eyes, hungrily locked on hers. “Oh God!! Oh God!!” Addison’s crescendo was almost ear-splitting now. “Don’t stop!!!” Ethan did not stop. His tongue still dancing on her clit as the warmth of his mouth engulfed her. This morning, it was Addison’s legs trembling beneath Ethan. It was her eyes jamming shut as she screamed, her world exploding into a thousand brilliant stars as her body convulsed and convulsed and convulsed. Ethan gradually slowed his pace, just as Addison had with him, mindful that a trillion nerve endings were crying out “please, for the love of God, stop!”. From where Ethan lay, he saw a most beautiful sight; Addison’s pale, naked body lying before him…her large rounded breasts rising and falling with each breath…her hand on her heart, as if to check it hadn’t burst out of her chest already. “I could eat that for breakfast every day,” Ethan said. But she was already asleep, dreaming a sweet dream. He joined her in her slumber, stroking her auburn hair until he too was dreaming. When Ethan awoke, Addison’s warm smile greeted him. “Good morning,” she said, reaching down and playfully yanking at his penis. Ethan noticed that she looked very much awake. Is she ready to go a third time? As tired as he felt, the thought excited him. “There’s still one thing we haven’t tried,” Addison whispered, rolling over and scooching her body backwards into his torso. She took his arm and draped it over her, pulling him closer. As he settled into the curve of her body, he felt the warmth of her soft, voluptuous rear against his naked. She gently pushed her hips back against him, eliciting a deep moan from Ethan, who was now feeling himself harden and his arousal grow. “Mmmm,” Addison moaned softly, manoeuvring her buttocks so that his erection was now squarely between them. “I can see someone’s definitely awake,” she remarked, devilishly, all the while massaging her new plaything in a slow, rhythmic dance. “I want you so bad right now," Ethan whispered between single groans, synchronised with each push from her buttocks. It was clear from Addison's slow, ongoing grind that she felt the same. As Ethan’s cock slid up and down her crack, she reached back and took Ethan’s now fully erect monster in her hand and positioned it so that the head was resting against her asshole. She felt her sphincter muscles tighten in anticipation of what she was about to do. “Ohhh, Addy,” Ethan groaned, craving her. “Do we need some lube for this?” he asked, concerned that he might not fit. “No sudden movements, okay?” Addison said, her voice soft but sure. Slowly, she pushed her big, beautiful ass back, raising one of her knees slightly as his shaft inched into her, then out, ever so slightly. She was using his cock as a sex toy, shallowing her asshole with it, warming herself up for more. And again, she pushed back, allowing Ethan no more than a couple of inches inside her. “Okay, big boy. Now just go slow, ok?” She stopped and gently gripped Ethan’s waist, setting the pace for his movements. He began pushing slowly, back and forth. “Can I go a bit deeper?” Ethan asked, breathless now. “Mm-hmm,” Addison permitted, her neck tilted back, her eyes closed, her mouth unable to close. Ethan pushed deeper, feeling the tightness envelop him as she began letting out long, loud moans. “I’m getting close,” Ethan said, feeling the familiar pressure building from his balls and rising like a violent super volcano ready to erupt. “Uhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhh!” Addison’s moans filled the apartment. Her hand, still gripping his waist, began pulling him closer towards her so that he was now balls deep in her ass with each thrust. In this moment, Ethan was no longer a man. He was a beast. An animal. Nature taking its courses in the Serengeti. Addison was a gazelle. Ethan’s mind was now empty, save for thoughts of his throbbing cock pulsing cum deep into her, powerfully and relentlessly. He growled and rolled Addison on to her stomach, assuming the flat doggy style position. She bent her knees back so that the soles of her feet were resting against Ethan’s buttocks as he thrust into her even more forcefully. With each pounding motion, he felt the point of no return approaching. “Yes!! Fuck me!!! Fuck me!!!” Addison cried out. “Fuck my ass!!! Fill me with your cum!!!” Addison, it seemed, had unwittingly uttered the secret launch codes for Ethan’s immense payload, now pulsing into her as the two of them convulsed, gasped, and then collapsed in a breathless, sweat-soaked heap. As the weeks passed, Ethan and Addison saw each other more and more, but it was only ever for one thing. They had found their niche. It might not have been much to anyone outside their bubble, but to Ethan and Addison, this niche…this spontaneous, wild, breathtaking, euphoria-inducing love that these two inti-mates made so passionately and frequently…that was plenty enough to keep the fires stoked in their insatiable souls.

6 May 2024

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I had finished work Friday around 4pm and felt a little achy from a heavy work load that week. So i looked in the paper for a massage. The ad stated 'do you need a strong man to relieve your stress call for a full body massage. I thought perfect, who doesnt like a man giving you a massage. So i called the number in the ad a guy called Steve answered. I told him i would like a full body massage gave him my address and asked if it could be at 8pm he comfirm details said he would be there at 8pm. I went had dinner and a glass of wine to try relax before i knew it was 715pm. Thought I'll go have a hot shower put my black tiny silk robe on with a gstring on. I heard a knock at the door i opened it a guy in his 30's stood there he looked me up n down with a cheeky smile as i stood in the doorway in a tiny silk robe. "Hi you must be Steve" i said a little embarrassed at maybe i should be wearing more. "Yes i am Steve and you are?" I looked at him a littled puzzled then realized i hadnt given my name " oh shit sorry, I'm Alexis" i said as i blushed at my stupidity. He laughed and said that it was fine. I asked him to follow me in. I looked at him as i stood in my kitchen area "umm where do you normally set up lounge or bedroom?" He asked.. "Im not sure as this is my first time i had one at home" he smiled and said where ever i felt most comfortable. Before i could say anything he placed his hand on my shoulder "so your a virgin, i promise to take my time with you" my eyes widened with shock and i went red "A virgin! umm no" he laughed at me "I meant the massage". As he walked in to the lounge area to set up. I left the room for a few minutes and come back to candle going and some soft music playing. He passed me a towel "as much as that robe looks lovely on you, can you put the towel on and lay on the table". As he turned so i could do the i quickly drop my robe on the floor and placed the towel around me and laid on the massage table. "Ready". i could smell strawberries with a hint of vanilla. As i feel his warm hands glide over my shoulders and back i closed my eyes and try to relax. I was enjoy the firmness of his hands running over my body he moved to the back of my thighs. "Just let me know if want it firmer or softer" he said. As his hands glided up n down my thigh I could feel my self getting sexually aroused. I mean what girl wouldn't. He was tall, dark n handsome and his hands felt like heaven. I let out a slight moan of enjoyment. " This feels amazing Steve, just what I needed". Steve leant over to my ear and in soft deep voice " would you be interested in more of a sexual massage". I turnt my head quickly, did he just say what I thought he said. "Pardon" as I looked at him stunned. He gave me a cheeky grin with a chuckle. " I don't just do massages" he said "I can also give you and orgasm too". I giggled in embarrassment. Steven got closer to my face as he licked his lips, As he looked at me he could tell my body wanted it but I was too much into my head. He slide his fingers up to my g string. With a back n forth motion he could feel the wetness. " Just relax and if u want me to stop, just say". He then slide his finger over my clit rubbing it in circles motion and my legs slowly was pushed apart. He could tell how sexually excited I was with the wetness he was creating. He then started to slide one finger in back n forth going deeper and faster as he could feel my pussy muscle quivering as I was about to climax. Then he suddenly stopped. "What, why did you stop" I said panting from excitement. He asked me to roll over on to my back. I rolled over I felt his hands grab my g string and slid it off me. He then smiled again as he put his mouth down over my pussy breathing warm air over my excited egar wet pussy. He then slid his tongue over my engorged clit licking and sucking it. I couldn't help but moan with pleasure as I was climaxing as he was licking he slide 2 fingers in my pussy and started finger fuckin me hard n fast the next thing I know I had squirted all over his tongue. "Mmm oh my a squirter" he stated as he licked it all up. "How do you feel now?" . He said grinning. "Amazing" I gasped. He smiled and went back down and repeated this a couple of times. I couldn't believe how relaxed as I was. Steve stated I didn't need to thank me as he enjoys it also and gets him off as I could tell of the bulge in his pants. He smiled as he packed up his stuff to leave. I thanked him for his service. As he walked out the door. He turned to me and grinned " I shall see you again when you need your next service".

29 April 2024

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“I want cock. Lots of cock.” It might seem to some a strange way to start a conversation over breakfast with your husband of 20 years, but fortunately he knows it doesn’t mean I don’t love him or fancy him. He knows I’m just a slut who loves cock. It’s one of the things he loves about me. “I have a fantasy of you tied up on the swing, blindfolded, being fucked and sucking cock. Men lining up for their turn.” At least we were on the same page. Where else to start but an ad on a site designed for sex. “Men wanted to fuck my wife. She wants a gang bang. She will be blindfolded and tied up.” As I’m sure you can imagine, we got a lot of applicants. “How many do you want? I’m thinking around 6.” That sounded like a good number to me. Enough that there was always somebody to take over whenever anybody needed a break. Well, except me of course – no breaks for me. I was going to be fucked all over, and fucked again. And again. D whittled it down to 5, and gave them their instructions. Nobody would be admitted until everybody was there. I would be naked, tied up in our swing, blindfolded, and waiting. D was to act as ‘bouncer’, directing the action and making sure I was safe. We agreed our safe word. I wasn’t to know who they were either before, during, or after. The day came. I woke up horny and excited. “I need you to fuck me now. I can’t wait until later.” Always the gentleman D obliged. I had my first fuck and first orgasm of the day, and knew there was more to come. “They’ll start arriving soon. Get on the swing and I’ll get you ready. You will be my good fucktoy today and fuck all of them.” I was so wet just sitting on the swing made it slippery. “You are dripping, you little slut.” I was tingling with the anticipation. And I could tell he was excited at the thought of watching me being fucked over and over. Just like his fucktoy should. Tied up on the swing with my legs straight up and spread wide, everybody could see my cunt was wet and glistening. My cunt and arse were spread wide, ready and waiting to be used. My mouth was at the right height just to turn my head and suck cock, or to suck two cocks at once, one standing on each side of me. We had some toys and a whip out in case they wanted them. They all arrived and were given further instructions. They could do what they liked, they could use the whip but no real pain and if I said stop they were to stop immediately. And the blindfold was to stay on throughout. They were tentative to start, until D started directing them “Go and lick her pussy, she likes that. You two, pinch her nipples and play with her tits. And she needs a cock to suck. She needs to be treated like the fucktoy she is.” That got the party going. For an hour they took turns licking my pussy, fucking me, having their cocks sucked. While I was tied up and blindfolded, and could only do as I was told and take what I was given. At one point somebody got some ice and rubbed it over my clit before putting it in my hot cunt where it melted while he fucked me. I came almost instantly. They untied me and moved me from the swing to the bed where I knelt on all fours, with my legs spread wide. I was fucked from behind while somebody lay underneath me licking my clit, and two others knelt in front for me to suck their cocks. My orgasms were almost unbearable. My cunt was dripping with my cum. Finally, when I couldn’t take any more, after I had my last orgasm they all gathered around and wanked over me. Their hot cum spurted over my tits and stomach, and I found out I was wrong. There was one more orgasm in me as I felt their cum spurt, some in unison, others one after the other. I was covered in it, playing with myself, and writhing with the pleasure. I was left lying there, naked, blindfolded, and covered in cum while they all showered, dressed and left. Still anonymous. I hadn’t seen their faces at all. And I hadn’t had to use our safe word. “Did you enjoy that?’ asked D as he untied me “Go and have a shower and we can watch the videos I took. But first, you are such a slut you need to be fucked one more time.” He was right – I did need it. Seems I had yet one more orgasm left in me. I never feel completely finished until D fucks me, no matter how much cock I’ve had.

17 April 2024

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After I witnessed my wife and friend John fucking behind my back, to my surprise I found it to be a very erotic experience and after the initial shock I realised that I didn’t want to stop. The fact that they were treating me like a fool pissed me off, but the combination of the vision of his cock going into my wife, the pleasure they were both obviously feeling, and the jealousy I felt, made it the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced to that point in my life. I fucked the shit out of her that night and yes, anal was employed. I decided I needed to take control of this, but I hadn’t decided how. I made a point of driving past my house during the day as often as I could to see if John was there. Of course, he could’ve been there earlier or later than when I passed by. I can’t remember if it was 2 or 3 weeks later when I finally I drove past, and John’s car was in my driveway. I parked down the road as before and decided to sneak into the house as I had done before. If they caught me, so be it. I quietly walked through the kitchen and down the hall to the bedroom. The door was closed but there were no sounds coming from inside. I slowly opened the door, and the room was empty. I went down the hall and into the dining room and I could hear some sound coming from the lounge room. I could hear “oh…….oh…….oh fuck……..oh fuck……..oh god………mmmmmmmm” I slowly peeked around into the lounge room and I could tell Sharon was on her knees as her knees were on the floor with her feet pointing down. “oh suck it, suck it, don’t fuckin stop…..ohhh yeah…..mmmmm” I looked a bit further around. John was standing up with his jeans down just below his arse cheeks. He had hold of her hair at the side of her head both sides. Sharon was on her knees. Her shirt was pulled up so her tits were out. Her hands were holding his arse cheeks. His cock was deep in her mouth. He held her head by the hair and pulled it in as his bare arse cheeks were moving back and forward in a small fucking like way as his cock slid in and almost out of her mouth. Sharon was facing away from me and John had his eyes shut as he enjoyed fucking my wife’s mouth. I backed off so I couldn’t be seen but could hear all the” oh gods”, “suck it” and the moaning of a man whose cock is being looked after. I know how it felt, Shazza knew how to suck a cock. After a few minutes I heard the unmistakable sound of a man blowing his load. “aaaaggggggghhhhhhhh fuuuuck” I looked into the lounge room again and he was pulling her hair, holding her head hard against his groin with just his balls hanging out of her mouth and gave little thrusts of his arse has he pumped his cum into her mouth. “ooooooh mmmmmm fuuuuck” as he shot his last spurt. Then I realised I was in trouble. Sharon didn’t swallow, she spat it out. I thought I was about to get busted as she went to the bathroom but then I heard tissues being pulled out of the box. It was time to leave, and I decided I needed to have a few words with John. The following weekend I called into John and Ann’s place and asked John if we could go down to the pub and have a drink. Something we’ve done many times. “I think it’s your shout. I think you owe me that plus a lot more” I said to John. He looked at me looking somewhat concerned “you think”, “why do you think that” he replied. “Get the drinks and we’ll talk” I said. He returned with the 2 beers and after a couple of sips he said, “so what’s up”. “Have a guess mate”, “what do you think might be the problem here”. “I have no idea” he said. “C’mon, you’re a smart bloke, have a shot in the dark”, “Sorry not a clue” he replied. “Well mate, my good mate, do you think it might be the fact that you’re putting your fuckin’ cock into Sharon”. He did go a nice shade of pale with the look of “oh fuck” on his face but pleaded innocence. “No mate, no I wouldn’t do that”. “Well, I know for a fact that you are” I said. “Did Sharon tell you that” he said, “no in fact she hasn’t said a word”. “I don’t know who told you that mate but it’s bullshit. I’m offended that you’d believe that of me”. “Do you think that maybe it’s because I was actually at my bedroom door watching you fucking”. “And last Tuesday I watched her suck your cock”, “Pity she doesn’t swallow hey mate”. I knew the jig was up. “I’m sorry mate, I promise I won’t go near her again, please don’t tell Ann” he begged. Ann was a hot woman, but she would believe anything she was told about John. He had been naughty in the past. “So, is this some sort of love affair, are you planning to ride off into the sunset together some day or what, tell me and tell me everything” I said. “No mate, nothing like that, I just fuck her because I can” he said. “Because you can” I questioned. “Yes mate, I think anyone can. She’s very submissive, surely you know that. She complains that I come over to fuck her but as soon as I get my cock out, she starts pulling it. Sometimes I just direct her head onto my cock, and she’ll start sucking it or I’ll bend her over and pull her pants down and fuck her in the lounge room or take her into the bedroom, strip her naked and fuck her there. She pretends to complain but never refuses and I’m sure you know, she loves to go along with whatever a man wants”. “Mate, I’d be really surprised if I’m the only one that’s fucked her”. I thought about this for a few minutes and told him that I wanted him to keep fucking her but only when I give permission and if I catch him there when he’s not supposed to be there, I’ll tell Ann. If he tells Sharon that I know, I’ll tell Ann. I also told him that I wanted to fuck Ann. I know he couldn’t arrange that as such, but he was to help me as much as he could. John was so sexually selfish; I knew he’d let me fuck Ann if he could keep fucking Sharon. But it would have to be Ann’s decision to fuck me. I also told him I want to see how submissive Sharon was with others. I wanted him to call in one day with a couple of his mates to see if she’d fuck them all. Oh, and about 2 months later after visiting them one night without Sharon, we had a few whiskeys, quite a few actually, John put some swinger porn on the Betacord VCR and eventually said he was very tired and went off to bed and she was so horny I fucked Ann on their loungeroom floor. That was one of the most satisfying loads I have ever pumped into a pussy.

10 April 2024

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I met Belinda through my work, she works at a government client that l used call on regularly. We exchanged pleasantries in a very professional manner, but it was very obvious to us both, that there was a lot of chemistry. I had seen Bel around a few more times at my regular meetings with her department and the chemistry, smiling eyes continued. One morning l was early for my meeting and was killing some time in the foyer and she saw me and we exchanged some brief small talk. I asked Bel if she would like a coffee, to my surprise she agreed. Our chat soon turned to our personal circumstances…we were both single. We started going out for dinners and a few drinks which eventually had us in the bedroom. Bel is a very sexy lady but with limited experiences. The intimacy we shared was amazing and we had become very comfortable sexually with each other, so l asked Bel if she would be interested in a special date night. She was unsure as l wouldn’t give her any details but she agreed. The evening started as it did usually, a few drinks and then sensually showering together. Bel was a bit nervous about what l had planned but l assured her that the evening was all about her. We shared a joint and another drink and she told me that although quite nervous, the unknown was making her very excited. I put on her favourite music, dimmed the lights and we slow danced naked with lots of slow passionate kissing for awhile and Bel was now very relaxed……l then showed her the soft Japanese ropes l had purchased. Her initial reaction was no but after l explained what l had in mind she agreed to continue but with my assurance of at any time we would stop if she wanted. This wasn’t about BDSM, it is sensual erotica. I loosely tied her wrists and then placed the rope behind a closed door. Bel was now standing facing the closed door with her arms above her head. I came up behind her and softly kissed the back of her neck and shoulders. Bel was now getting comfortable and l could feel her body relaxing. I turned the music up and proceeded to slowly oil Bels beautiful body, while still kissing her neck and gently nibbling her ears. My hands were sensually caressing her body but l deliberately and teasingly stayed away from her nipples and pussy. After sometime l pressed my body against hers and she could feel my erection against her butt cheeks. I slow danced against her body, whispering in her ear and soon she was pressing back against me and dancing in rhythm with me. Bel turned around to face me and we continued our very sensual and passionate dancing, my hard oiled cock was now sliding between her thighs and on her pussy lips, l could feel her swollen clit on my knob each time l gently thrusted between her thighs. Bel soon had a her first clitoral orgasm from my cock rubbing against her now dripping wet pussy, Bel spread her legs and asked me to fuck her which of course l did. We ended the night in my bed with more highly charged sex until we fell asleep. In the morning Bel said that was the sexiest she had ever felt and said she was now looking forward to many more special date nights….which we have now done but they will be for another story sometime.

16 March 2024

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

1 February 2024

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

23 January 2024

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

20 January 2024

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

11 January 2024

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

10 January 2024

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

4 January 2024

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

6 December 2023

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

20 November 2023

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

8 November 2023

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

23 October 2023

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