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

23 October 2023

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

20 October 2023

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

9 October 2023

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

28 September 2023

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Your wild fantasy; tonight we are going to play it out. You're hesitant and nervous but you trust me. You trust that I understand your desires but more importantly you trust that I understand your boundaries. Understanding is a dynamic and circular process. I explore to understand and then I understand to explore. You know that I'm forever stretching out your limits and pushing out your boundaries, probing those inner hidden desires that sometimes you dare not reveal even to yourself. It has taken us time to get you to where you are now. Has been a long journey of discovery. From a naive natural submissive, a virgin in the BDSM sphere, to someone who can now harness the fear, the tension and guilt into an energy that when released can engulf your body, mind and emotion in a one-all-consuming orgasm. So here we are alone in a motel room. This going to be our play stage for the night. We are naked on the bed and have been kissing, playing and caressing for a long long while. I move down and kiss the inside of your thighs. I blow air on your pussy then kiss your pussy lips softly first then deeply and passionately. Slow and long vertical tongue strokes gets your back arching. Few minutes later your hips start moving to the rhythm of my tongue strokes and I know you're ready for a finale. A circular tickle by my tongue on your sensitive clit gives you a small little orgasm. I hold you tight. A bit later, you've settled and relaxed. But suddenly there is a change in the air and you feel it. I blindfold you then with a firm hand proceed to take you to the bathroom. You put up a little fight as you always do first, but I give you an open hand spank on your bare bottom to remind you that resistance is futile. You know you will do what you're told. I put you on all four on the cold bathroom floor, then I chain you. The cuffs around your wrists and chains around your feet and neck are tight enough to remind you that you can't scape. You also know I ordered you not to try OR ELSE... I feel that you're tense. I soften, and plant a kiss on your trembling lips to comfort you. I could see the chains and metal digging into your soft delicate skin. The contrast between the dark hard metal and your white soft skin made me stop and think. I thought about all the mean and nasty things I'm going to put you through tonight. I love you. I love you but I'm chaining you, restraining you and will get another man to fuck you! This made no sense! But who says it should. Desires and emotions are never logical. I know I'm just a vehicle for your fantasies to come thru and true. You're in the bathroom waiting... Waiting but not sure what is going to happen next and when! later, there is a knock on the door. The visitor has a muffed but unmistakably deep male voice. You hear our foot steps coming toward the bathroom and we stop just behind you; you're facing the other way. You can visualize what we can see; your totally open and exposed. You hear me offering you to him. Calling you names you would rather not hear. You are restrained so you have no choice, but something within you still wanna resist that stranger taking you so you tense your body. I sense it, so I grab you and pull your hair and I spank your butt, not hard but consistent to get your mind resistance to fade. Soon it's working. Your wicked desires have betrayed you, you're getting hot and and turned on despite yourself and to your shame and horror you also know that we're witnessing your wetness. Baby you're wet and ready for the taking! Under my watchful eyes. Under the guidance of someone that you can totally trust. He sinks his cock in you; not saying where! You gasp and moan, admitting that your submission is now total. By receiving his cock in your core, you're admitting to yourself that you wanna be taken by a stranger. You know deep inside that this is immensely naughty and terribly wicked. But that makes you resign even more. He dominates you, taking you harder and rougher, but shamelessly in your mind you're not resisting, you're actually enjoying it. Maybe calling you these names before now rings true! You may have wanted it to last longer but soon it's over. Not long after he is also gone. You're left with a trembling body, and teary eyes that express feelings of helplessness, guilt and joy. I give you a few minutes to rest then I unchain you and take you to the bedroom. I lay you down on the bed. I kiss all the red marks on your skin left from the chains. Then I hold you in my arms with your head on my chest. I remove your blindfold and lick away your tears. You keep your eyes closed, still living the experience. I stroke your hair slowly, kiss your forehead tenderly and whisper in your ears how much I love you.

24 September 2023

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

21 September 2023

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

13 September 2023

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

31 August 2023

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

28 August 2023

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

23 August 2023

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

14 August 2023

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It had been a long hectic week in the office but it was now Friday afternoon. I could hear the rain lightly tapping on the windows glass pain in between the rustling of the tree branches and leaves. It was a cold miserable winters day. Being winter, with the dark rain clouds, it meant that at just after 5:00pm it was already dark. As I went thru the daily routine of shutting down the 4 screens that arched my desk all I could think of was how much I was looking forward to next week when I would meet up with my new lover for the first time. We had met on one of those web sites for married people wanting to spice up their life. She was not typically the kind of woman I would normally be attracted to, but intelligence, her ability to articulate her thoughts clearly, her strong personality, confidence and mature outlook on sex turned me on more so than I ever had been before. She was giving me, what I call a "head fuck". The door bell to the office front door rung ........ The door bell to the office front door rung . "who the hell is ringing the bell this time of day on a Friday?" i thought. I spun around on my chair and got up and walked to the door. The smoked glass prevented me from seeing who it was but I could see the outline of a female body in what looked like a long coat. I opened the door and there she stood. "What are you doing here" I asked. "I did not want to wait until next week to see you so here I am" she replied. I took her by the hand and walked her into the board room. There she stood in her over coat. I could see she was wearing, what I call come fuckme black leather boots and as my eyes began to look up she undid her coat belt and then let her coat fall to the floor. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. She then sat on the edge of the board room table. She smiled at me and asked "How would you like to put your nice hard cock in my juicy little pussy" She took my hand placed it in between her thighs and said "I want you feel feel what effect you are having on me". She then dragged me forward and kissed me all the while sneakily undoing my belt buckle so she could fond my growing manhood. I slid my hand on the inside of her thigh up to her crotch and gently parted her pussy until I could feel the wetness of her pussy. I stroked her pussy and pinched her clit and then inserted one finger and then a second into her tight and oh so wet pussy. As i mimicked fucking her with my fingers her fondling of my cock became more and more aggressive as she was now jerking off my cock. I retracted and took a step back and she let go of my now fully erect manhood. I began to tear off all my clothes. I began to tear off all my clothes until there we stood in the board room, both naked staring at each other. The smell of a freshly polished mahogany board room table filled the room as the slight but constant hum of the air conditioning system added to the sterile ambience of my office. My cock was so hard and erect I could feel it throbbing as if it was going to explode. I moved into closer to her and as I did she opened her legs as if to greet me to draw me in closer like a spider does to a fly. As I moved in close I could fee the top of my cock rubbing her wet pussy ever so gently parting her flaps wanting, yearning to enter the warmth and wetness of her pussy. We embraced and kissed, passionately. At almost the same time my left hand slid down to her black lace g string and pushed it aside so I could slide my finger into her pussy, as her right hand grabbed my cock and started rubbing its head up and down her pussy, almost fighting my finger for position to entry. I took my finger out and sucked the juices from that sweet, sweet pussy. She grabbed my hand and stuck my fingers in her mouth and sucked and sucked. As she sucked I slightly bent my knees and crouched, shifting my cocks position so I could slowly slide my hard cock onto per sweet, warm, wet pussy. OMFG she felt amazing. We continued to kiss passionately as I , ever so slowly moved my cock in and out. All of a sudden I let out a slight groan as she flexed her pussy muscles and began, what I can only describe as, milking my cock with her cunt. It felt like nothing else I had ever felt and I knew I wanted more of this woman. The pleasure was simply too much for me to control. She sensed this and stopped milking me and said “Now fuck me hard until your cock and balls fall of”. I look at her, stepped back, grabbed her spun her around pushed her torso down on to the board table and spread her legs with my keens. “Are you going to fuck me or play Twister” she said. With one hand I held down her torso and with the other I positioned my cock and then thrust it hard into her cunt and began fucking her as hard and as fast and as long as I could. And with every thrust she would groan with pleasure Part 6 …. And with every thrust the board room table would move closer and close to the wall until it hit the wall and could move no closer. “Oh God!... Oh Fuck…harder faster fuck me, Oh fukfukfukfuckkkk” “ she screamed. I could feel I was about to cum and there was no way I was going to control or slow it down. The fucking got even harder and faster. I thought I was going to have a heart attack but then “Oh my fuccccccckkkkkkkiiiiinnnnnggggg god” and fucking came inside of her. I collapsed on to my keens and looked up where she was still slummed over the board room table legs still apart. I kneed up took her legs between her head and began to lick her pussy. Our cum combined and it had the sweet smell of sex. She enjoyed my tongue licking her, caressing her clit after the hard pounding it had just received. She bent her knees out would in a bow like way to open up her pussy and bring it down on to my face. As she did, I sucked my thumb and first finger to lubricate them. I inserted my thumb into her pussy as my index finger played with her butt hole until it was inserted jus to the first joint. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. I could have eaten her pussy all night but she had other ideas. She dismounted and I stood up. No soon had I stood up that she spun me around and pushed down so I fell back into one of the boardroom chairs. Looking devilishly into my eyes she kneeled down in front of me, leaned forward and began to lick my cock up and down, around and around, up and down until my cock began to go hard. She looked up at me again with those eyes and I knew what was next. She went down hard and sucked my cock hard, then harder and harder. I grabbed her hair and held it tight in my hands as I came in her mouth. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. The phone rang. It was security wanting to know why the alarm had not been switched on as it was 7.00pm. I put the phone down and turned around just in time to see her walk out the office door wearing her coat just as she had arrived. As she kept walking to the elevator she turned and said “See you Thursday. Get some sleep. You are going to need it”. I stood at the office door still naked as she entered the lift and disappeared.

26 July 2023

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Walking hand in hand, ms dirty is actually fully dressed, long skirt, loose fitting long sleeved blouse, and for once panties. “Where are we going today?” ms dirty asks “You need to go to church ms dirty.” I tell her, “you need to go to confession.” “I do?” “Yes ms dirty, you have several sins to ask forgiveness for.” i respond. The church is on an empty road, it’s far from anywhere, and it’s wednesday. “There’s no one for miles” I tell her. “Probably”, i add a moment later. ms dirty can see the door is open, and we enter the church. “Take a seat in the pews, ms dirty”, i instruct. As ms dirty moves into the church proper, we see the sparkles of rainbows as the leadlight windows shatters the sunlight. I notice ms dirty is sitting prim and proper at the end of a set of pews, seemingly lost in the dancing light. I place my hand on a knee, guiding her legs apart and turning her to face the aisle. I reach down and start to bunch her skirt up. My hands slide under her skirt, pulling her panties down and tossing them behind me to the floor. I kneel in front of her, my hands between her legs, my fingertips brushing her pussy…it’s already moist i notice. I kiss the inside of her leg, making my way towards her pussy, my kisses making ms dirty wetter and wetter. I bury my face in her pussy, and lap at her lips. My tongue parting her lips and probing her entrance. I slide two fingers into her cunt, fucking her with them, stretching her out and getting her moaning. I remove my fingers, and lick the juices from them, before returning to her pussy with my tongue. I hear her panting, and groaning and I start to feel her twitch under my tongue. I push her to the edge, her orgasm on the edge, but then I stop. I stand up, and I kiss her, tasting her own pussy on my lips. She looks at me, waiting, i pull her to her feet and guide her to the altar. I lay her down on it, spreading her legs and kneeling in front of her once again. I lick at her pussy once again, getting her hotter and hotter, driving her towards the edge once again, but never letting her reach it. Finally, i stand up. “Turn over”, i bark. She stands behind the altar, looking straight down the aisle as she bends over and lies her heaving chest on the altar. her legs nearly straight as i move behind her pushing her skirt up and bunching around her hips. My cock slides into her easily, i feel her tight pussy gripping me as i slowly fuck her. I watch as she writhes against the altar, her breasts brushing the hard surface and making her moan as her pussy is fucked hard. I grab hold of her hips, fucking her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her ass. I reach under her body and find her clit, my finger rolling it as i fuck her hard and deep. There are no sounds but our rutting, the light bright and full of sparkles. My orgasm builds and i feel her start to shake around me as her own orgasm rips through her, her pussy gripping my cock tight, milking me as she comes. She raises her head slightly as her climax fades, my cock still buried and thrusting in her, her eyes looking straight at down the aisle as a man in a long black robe appears in the door. All ms dirty can do is watch him as my cock pounds her cunt, pile driving her hard against the side of the altar. My hands grip her hips tighter as her cunt pulls on my cock, i feel the cum start to rise from my balls as the priest starts to move down the aisle. The priest starts to open his mouth as my own climax jets deep into ms dirty’ s pussy, his protest silently forming as her juices and mine mix, and dribbling down the cloth covering the altar. We both just watch the priest as he walks towards us. Just watching as we straighten up, and adjust our clothing. We pass him as we walk down the aisle, “amen father”, I say as we walk out into the sun.

26 July 2023

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Dedicated to Sir 💜🦋 I am, as instructed, waiting on your doorstep for you to come home from work. Nervously, I mentally, methodically check I have the items you requested. It took me two hours to buy what was required, agonising over every detail; a lovely bottle of red and tasty selection of your favourite morsels to make a charcuterie board. I feel relieved I have everything accounted for. My attention turns to my appearance. I can see myself in the reflection of your front window; I am dressed in my role as outlined in your text message last night; Unicorn wife- demure on the outside: wear green dress (it is one of your favourites. You said it made me look like an innocent primary school teacher) Nymph on the inside: wear black leather, lace, ribbons bondage set with suspenders and G-string. Hair loose, no lipstick, French manicure, pink pedicure. (Check, check, check.) Order of play: 1. Take coat and briefcase on arrival. 2. Remove my shoes. Store as usual. 3. Pour my drink, kneel at my feet and wait for further instructions. I hear your tyres crunch on driveway a shiver of anticipation runs down my spine. I want to run to you and give you a BIG hug and a tender kiss and I know better. I know my place. I concentrate on my breathing and arrange my face into what I hope is a soft smile. My eyes will betray my excitement though. I follow step 1-3 seamlessly. You say, "I'm tired. I'm going to have a shower. I will want to eat when I get out. You may put on some music you like." I did not know what came after step 3. I didn't really need to. I know and trust you would have a vision. I easily assemble the board and my mind drifts to you in the shower... I just come up to your shoulders. You are fit and strong, I am soft and curvy. When you come out of the bathroom wearing just a towel and say, "I'm am not really all that hungry for food..." I catch my breath, you are SO hot. For the zillionth time, I wonder what on earth you see in me. I will never know and choose to just be greatful. I smile and notice the bulge in the towel. "You are responsible for this. Come here." You undo your towel and open it and command "Taste me." Boy o boy! Did I like, no LOVE, the sight of your growing errection; with each twitch, getting thicker with hardness. My pulse races and I feel a shot of pure desire for you, so confident, so handsome, so you. You let me have a good longing look; your beautiful eyes, strong chest and arms, the hair, the manliness of you. My breathing quickens and I lick my lips. You can see my nipples yearning for you. Even through my bra and dress, they are clearly evident. I see the recognition of my reaction to you and the power you feel in eyes as you start to stroke yourself. I lick my lips mesmerised by your strong hands expertly exploring. I am filled with envy, need and desire for you and shiver with delicious anticipation... I desperately want to taste you all of you the very essence of you "You have beem a good girl. You can have this." You praise me in your sexy voice, still stroking yourself. I am magnetised to your manhood. Just looking at your magnificence has me breathless and so, so wet. Yes please! Every fibre of my being screams. You come over to me and kiss me gently guiding my hand to your silky hardness You kiss me harder, passion growing and I respond eagerly. You say, "Kneel" I stroke your chest, god how I love the shape and feel of you. My small soft hands and nails gently caress down your abdomen, to your hip. Then slide further down, to cup your beautiful full balls, as you continue to pleasure yourself. I trail kisses, little licks and nibbles following me hand's path. I have a key destination in mind... I kiss, glide and lick my way to what I crave most. I wonder if you will really let me? I feel unsure of myself. I am not confident. I so want to please you. You sense I need your encouragement, assistance and guidance. You command, "More" I start by bringing my mouth close to your magnificent hard on. Teasing you with my warm breath. I open my mouth and you guide your tip over my lips glossing them with your precum. You smell earthy to me and entirely devine. I lick my lips. You. Are. Delicious. I want more need more must have all. I sit back and take a moment to calm myself, not be greedy and rush. Centre myself to savour every moment. You smile down at me fully aware of my struggle of self control and You love it. The effect you have on me. I start by kissing your shaft from beautiful balls to tip, one side then the other I look up at you and whilst stroking you ask, "Sir, is this ok?" You put you hands in my silly curls and pull me closer. I take that as a yes. I feel a thrill of pleasing you. It delights me that I am bringing you this pleasure. It makes me feel so sensual. I resume my attentions; Long laps with my tongue and soft wet lips. left side right side underneath massaging your balls and licking just underneath your sexy tip of yours. I'm in heaven. Unwanted doubt creeps in. I have never got this right before... "Am I doing this right Sir?" I whisper fearfully. Your husky "Yes, good. More." was the best affirmation. I lick my lips, slowly, deliberately and look you straight in your lusty eyes and take you as slowly as I can into mouth. You feel perfect. I swirl my tongue around your tip You hold curls more firmly I respond to the encouragement I you even deeper and slowly make Ss with my tongue; stretching down to snake up the right side of your shaft to your frenulum. Pause to press my tongue and suck with a bit of pressure. Then stretching down again to lap up again, the left side of your shaft back to your frenulum. Pause, pressure. Another S for Sir. I repeat this over and over and you start to moan and moved closer. I can feel you building, and nearly at the brink. And I am lost in my desire for you, my longing for you and need for you. I want to taste ALL of you. I gently, delicately run my nails of one hand on the underside of your balls and stroking into me withy other hand. I crave only you. You know what you want. You set the pace and are breathing hard. You enjoy my mouth, it's so Wet Warm Eager Hungry The combined sensations of my busy tongue, suction, stroking and massaging is Exquisite. You are right on the edge. You have both hands in my silly curls. Partially pulling me closer and holding me to thrust into my most willing mouth. Quicker Harder Deeper Spiralling Driven Desperate I hold your beautiful butt firmly, locked to your rhythm. And then you explode Deep in my mouth Gripping me I feel your primal pulse each wave and splurt I revel in it I don't want it to ever end. You release the grip on my curls. Your eyes dazed. Reconnecting to the rest of your body. You refocus and demand to see my over filled mouth. I use my fingers to swipe up and recover every bit. I return to you tip lap up your very last drop. And smile up at you with delight and satisfaction And say, "Delicious, thank you Sir." You tell me to eat, journal and rest. You were not finished with me yet...

23 July 2023

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My husband always comes home needing my body. my tits in his hands, his cock buried somewhere in me, my mouth, cunt, ass. tonight will be no exception, and it will be relentless…he’s very late. I thought he was at the gym, but that was hours ago. He did not have to go to the gym tonight. Tonight is his night. I wait anxiously for him in our bed, wearing only the stockings and the garter belt he loves. I hear the door downstairs, i move to my knees on the floor hands behind my back tits pushed forward, mouth open. my dress is still in the front hallway, I made sure of that. It was part of the fantasy, and he likes to see me waiting like that. He takes the stairs slowly, taking them one by one, the old oak squeaking. I shiver when i hear the floorboard outside of our room creak as he steps on it. He pauses, i hold my breath. He knows it was a bad step. I can feel him there, in the darkness, just outside of my vision. I can smell him, feel his heat. I wait, as he is waiting for me, before speaking. "How much longer do I have to wait?" I ask. "I've been here for hours." "You’ll wait as long as it takes," he says. "I'm so horny," I whine. "My body is begging for you. Touch me, please." He slowly takes off his suit, laying it neatly on a chair. He hangs his tie over it, his cufflinks beside it. “now”, he growls. He walks to me, towering over me, grabbing my hair, pulling it roughly, forcing my face to look up at him. "You've been a very good wife," he whispers. He stares with lust at my dripping pussy; "you look sexy tonight, my cunt." "Thank you," I gasp, his fingers in my hair, his hand on my breast. He has the other hand on my bare ass, pushing me down to the floor. He kneels over me, between my legs, he opens my mouth and pushes his cock in, sliding it along my tongue, against my teeth, forcing my head back. I whimper as I try to open my jaw. I can smell strange pussy on him, the taste is all over his cock. His pubes are wet and matted with it. "You smell so good," I moan. "Taste her, and suck me," he commands. He shoves his cock in my mouth and pushes my face into his pubic hair. I can taste the strange juices on my tongue, mixed with his pre-cum. he forces his cock all the way in, my nose is squashed against him, I can feel the base of his cock in my mouth, i gag, spit comes from my mouth, covering his balls. "fuck!" He shouts, pulling his cock out. "I'm sorry, please i can better," I plead. He waits, i lean in again. He puts the tip of his cock in my mouth, just a little. "Get your lips around me," he growls. I do what he says, waiting on his cock. He puts his hands behind his head, enjoying the feeling. He again pulls my face into his pubes, my nose again squashed. i can not breathe. I try to take his cock out, but he doesn't let me. "Keep it there," he commands, I try to do as he says, but he is pushing his cock so far back, that I can not breathe. He looks down at me, seeing me panic. He holds my eyes with his, the lust in them fills me with excitement, my cunt quivers as i start to go black. He slowly pulls out, just enough me for air, but only a little. A strange woman is now in the doorway. She is gorgeous. Long black hair with piercing green eyes, flawless skin and curves in all the right places. "hello," she says. My eyes dart to her, i hold her gaze. “He likes to fuck my face” i tell her as i swallow his throbbing cock again. "You are very good," she says, her voice soft and velvety. "you should feel it too." She walks into the room, kneels beside me. I can not see her well, as I can not look up from my husband. "Get out," he barks at her. "I am not done with her yet." "Ahhh, but that’s not up to you is it boy!” she whispers, and I am not done with either of you yet," she says. She strokes my face, looks into my eyes. "You're so good at taking it like this. Are you going to be good for me too?" "Yes, ma’am" I mumble, my throat full of cock. She runs her hands down my neck, over my chest, and onto my breasts. "Your tits are beautiful," she tells me, pinching my nipples. "Thank you," i moan, struggling for every breathe with his cock in my mouth. I feel her breath on my thighs as she kisses my belly. "So much excitement here," she says, laughing. She pushes his cock out of my mouth, grabs it with her hands and strokes it. He moans and grabs his balls with his hand. She looks at me, "Do you want to suck his cock?" "yes, please," I beg. She smiles, and puts my husband's cock back in my mouth, he seems enraged and takes out on my throat. I accept what he needs looking up at him, making eye contact. He sees what I am giving him and leans into the wall, and lets me do as I want. My husband moans as I give him pleasure, his hands still on his balls. "He loves that, don't you boy? So obedient," she says. "How long has he been fucking your face?" "Only 15 mins or so ma’am." I mumble. "Look at me," she demands. I do. She runs a hand down her body, over her breast, to her pussy. She pulls her finger out covered in her juices. "Open," she commands. I open my mouth, she places her finger inside, rubbing the juices on my tongue. This is the strange pussy that was on my husband’s cock. i can tell why he fucked it. She takes her finger out, then grabs my husband's cock and shoves it in her mouth. She sucks him while I watch. She moans and looks into my eyes. "Your husband's cock is good, but it wont be as good as your tongue in my pussy will it?” I nod. "What are you?" she asks. "your toy," I answer. She smiles, takes off her panties and straddles me. She puts my head on her cunt, and pushes me back against the ground. I can not move. She tells my husband to get between my legs. “You can fuck her, but don’t come.” He kneels, puts his cock on my clit, rubbing it slowly. "Suck my pussy," she demands. She has both her hands in my hair, her weight on my face, as I suck her clit and fuck her with my tongue, i struggle to breathe again. my body rocking each time he drives his cock into me. I can not breathe, she is going to suffocate me. I fight to take her off me. "You don't need air, you silly thing," she laughs, "Don't worry about that” My husband looks down at me, our eyes meet. I nod at him. He understands what is happening. I love him for it. He keeps his cock on my clit, pushing it in my folds, driving it into me. my tongue in her cunt, his cock in mine. She moans as she pushes herself on my face, my nose again squished. I feel her pussy getting wetter, the smell of her sex, mixed with the smell of my husband, is overwhelming. she rubs herself hard on me, suddenly my face is drenched, as what seems like litres of her juices threaten to drown me. She screams and cums hard in my mouth. She is breathing heavily. My husband doesn’t stop. he’s bigger than ive ever felt him. he’s fucking me, harder than ever. and i can’t move his weight on my hips her weight on my face. She leans down, kisses me, pushing her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. She smiles and gets off me. "Yes, you are good." she tells me. "I'm not done with you yet. You are my toy now, you know that?" I nod with a smile. My husband looks down at me, seeing the mess she has made of me. “finish wait you fkkn started” i growl at him. He keeps his cock on me, rubbing it. "you know I can't do that," he growls. "Please, please let me cum," i plead, looking at my new owner, her breathing still heaving. She pauses as she does her skirt zip back up. "please, please ma'am, please," I beg, her cum still in my mouth. "Hmm, alright, go ahead," she tells me. "Thank you!" I shout, looking up at my husband with excitement. I grab my husband's ass, and shove his cock in my cunt. “fuck me hard boy!” i scream at him. he does, grabbing my tits in his hands, squeezing them hard. He shoves himself into me as deep as he can go, his pubes tickling my clit. I cum hard, shouting, biting my lip, my fingers digging into his ass. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," i yell, shaking my hips. "Keep going!" I command. I squeeze my cunt around him, "Harder!" i scream at him. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" I reach for my clit, and touch it, rubbing it hard. "fuck, fuck, fuck," I shout. I feel him cumming, shooting into me, my pussy filled with his cum. "I'm coming again," I shout, my legs shaking. My eyes closed tight I just spasm again and again, never have i felt so powerful as the release this strange woman gave me. I am covered in sweat and cum, as I lay there. Fully dressed, stilettos back on, She leans over me, her hand on my throat, she leans into me…i smile. "I own you now, you understand?" “i’m your toy now ma’am” i tell her, her hand around my throat. She nods, "Good, I think we're done here. Have fun tonight," she smiles and walks out the door. I look over at my husband. His cock is softening in my cunt. "where did you find her?” He laughs. "Online, I knew she would like you, and she is a big fan of yours." "and you fucked her?" i ask. "Yes, 30 minutes before i walked in the door” he smiles. "That was so fucking hot," I tell him. "She is gorgeous” "You're a fucking goddess," he tells me, pulling his cock out. "Let me clean you," I tell him. I crawl down to him, take his cock in my mouth, licking it clean. I grab the towel we keep beside the bed, wiping him clean. I put his cock in my mouth and lick the remaining juices off, tasting myself. I swallow them. Sleep comes easily that night, dreamless and log like. I awake to darkness, a blindfold is across my eyes. I feel a soft hand around my throat and a whisper in my ear: good morning my toy, are you ready for a new life? "Yes ma'am," i whisper back. I feel the cold hard floor under my knees as im hauled off the bed. my cunt gets wet as I am tied spread eagle, my hands tied to the legs of the bed, my ankles tied to the bed posts, my pussy on display for her. she comes out of the darkness, she is wearing a tight black corset, her black panties, her long black hair falling down her back, her breasts pressed tightly into the corset. She is wearing black gloves that reach her elbows. Her red painted lips, wide grin. Her piercing green eyes. She stands before me, looking down at me. "I'm going to enjoy you," she tells me. i hear my husband breathing across the room, but he’s motionless and quiet. She runs a finger down my neck, over my breasts, to my belly. "mmm how shall i use you today?" she asks. I whimper, she laughs. "Oh, I see, you like this, do you?" "yes, ma'am." I say. "What are you?" "your toy," i answer. "Your first job as my toy is to let me know what you want. Say it." "I want to be fucked, I want your tongue in me, I want your fingers in me, I want your hands on me, I want your cunt on my mouth, I want everything you can give me. I want to be played with and enjoyed. a favourite toy that is always part of the game.” she takes my blindfold off. “mmm I may keep you…now undress me, carefully .” i look around, my husband is tied to the wall. "He can't help you." she laughs. I begin to kiss her belly, taking my time as I undo her corset. I slide her skirt up to reveal black silk panties that i pull down with both hands. she steps out of them, kissing my breasts as she does so.” "How long has he been there tied and watching?" "About 2 hours " She answers. I take my time kissing her belly, making sure she knows what i am doing. I kneel in front of her, kissing her thighs, working my way up to her pussy. she pushes my face into her, forcing me to smell and taste her. She moans, i open her lips with my tongue and lick her slowly from ass to clit. I use my tongue to part her lips, and suck her clit. She grabs my hair and grinds herself into me. My neck bent back over the bed, she raise a leg, resting her knee beside my head, she leans into my mouth with her soaked pussy. I struggle to breathe as she forces me deeper into her. I have no control. She moans and grunts, "eat me, eat my pussy, you slut!" I work her clit, tasting her, I suck her pussy, my nose pressed into her. “ahhhhhh”, is all i can hear as she cums, my face soaked with her juices. “go get the boy to clean your face” I’m told I move away from her, I bend my face down to him. Smiling at me, He leans in, licks my face, sucking her juices from my skin. I can’t help but notice his engorged cock, rock hard, pointing straight up. I smile but turn back to my owner. I am her toy now, not his. She watches him cleaning my face, seeing how much he enjoys it. "Stand up, put him on his back." I do what she says, and together we stand over him. She kisses me deeply, and licks my tongue with hers. "he wants you" she tells me. "But im not finished, and he needs to learn patience." She pushes me down, squatting over his face, she pushes me down harder and my cunt finally feels his nose, his tongue, his lips. "good boy" she says. "eat her ass like it's the best thing you've ever had." I push my ass out, spreading my legs for him, looking at her as i feel the pressure of his tongue at my asshole. his tongue darts in and out of me. I can’t take my eyes of her though, she lowers herself onto him, lying down on him, her face at his neck….her tongue near my cunt. He is helpless, her toy too. She looks up at me, I look down at her, my eyes wide, I am breathless. She licks her lips and laughs, her mouth wide. “yes, i like your taste” she smiles at me. She licks my cunt again, taking my clit between her lips, sucking it hard, biting it, driving me wild. I have to stop, I can not take much more of this, I'm so close to cumming. “you can cum toy” i hear from below. I feel my husband's tongue again on my ass, hers against my pussy, as she sucks my clit. "Cum for me now," she says, "cum now, my toy." I explode, moaning, crying out, grinding against her mouth, I'm still cumming as she bites my clit. I gasp for breath as I stop cumming, and roll off him. I curl into a ball as the spasms wane. I look over to them, my owner, and her boy (my husband) as she rides him. her cunt and his cock pounding together like a machine. She clearly is only interested in her own lust though as her hands cover his face, blocking his mouth and nose. he can’t see the tits bouncing in front of his face, her hair keeping time as it swings with each bounce. "Don’t you dare cum, boy” she screams, “i’m not done, don’t you fucking dare cum” he stops breathing, just lies there, still as she rages above him. I have to admire her will and determination. She's an animal. She stops, straddles his face again. "Clean me up" she says. He does, sucking her juices off of her pussy and clit, she pulls her fingers out of her pussy, pushes them in his mouth, he sucks them clean too, I watch his cock, it has never been so hard. “So, boy. Do you think you’ve done enough for us? Do you think it’s your turn now?” she asks, quietly. "Yes" he moans. “hahha, Not yet. I know what you want, and you can't have it you need to learn patience. Not yet" She smiles at me, "What do you want toy?” "I want to see him cum," I say. "I want to watch him shoot." "then come over here and get on your knees, we'll show you what you want."

20 July 2023

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She is away again, enjoying her work break.. we've had the one hot night together, but NSA as we both get on with our lives. She told me she's vanilla, but wants to explore... I'm not vanilla, but its been a while since I've had a partner who's willing to explore... and have that trust that only comes from getting to know and like each other. She's never had a toy and I suggested a remote we could use while she's away... she's athletic with long sensitive nipples... open to adventure as it turns out and ravenous between the sheets... and other places... She's coming home next week...I've booked a house in the hills, with a fireplace and a big rug in front of it... open windows where the risk of being seen is minima, but still exciting... We're both hungry and wet for the homecoming and finding it difficult to keep our minds on other subjects.. for me, that's work unfortunately😅. She sends me her flight arrival time, with a picture of her lingerie pants, with the vibrator lying on top of her pussy.... she tells me she's wet and pulsing....I can feel the juice dribble out of me and onto my pants...I reciprocate with a picture... We wait, thinking of what we'll do to each other...I shower, put my jeans on, no jocks, a shirt, make sure the champagne is in the fridge, glasses ready... and the rope is tied to the 4 corners of the bed....a silk mask lying on the lounge next to the fireplace. I leave for the airport. She messages she's landed and just going to the bathroom... sends me a picture of the vibe inserted in her pussy abet her dress... and of her bra removed.. and in her bag... she messages, 'tease me'. So i do She waited for her luggage as she vibrates... her bag rolls around and she quickly collects it.. she is soaking fun the flight and now from the vibe.. she can feel juice on her thighs.. threatening to roll down her leg... stress biting her tongue with the sensations in hey pussy and wants to pull her jacket to the side and pull her aching nipples. She walks quickly to pickup, sees my car pulling in and we meet... I hop out and kiss her... deeply.. squeeze her bum.. hungry for her. Her bags go in the boot and we hop in the car.. my phone on the mount and ready to be used to intensify her sensations. As we drive away from the airport and towards our Air BNB, she lifts her feet into my dash and lifts up her dress... along me to perve.. pulling her nipples...pushing against the tail of the toy as it pulses against her clit. She tells me to pull my cock out...its wet and shining... she leans down, sucks.. nibbles, bites and sucks as I drive... 10 minutes later, we're walking in the house.. luggage left in the car I tell her to sit on the lounge as I intensify her pussy sensations. I put her champagne, her legs are open and her fngers are playing with her now exposed breasts... my cock is still protruding from my trousers. I hand her the champagne, which she consumes in one gulp,..... and I show her the mask and put it on... I bring her to the floor, lying on her stomach..kiss her back, her bum cheeks.. the pulsing is making her moan. Close to orgasm. I quickly undress fully, straddle her arse and slide inside.. she's soaking.. the vibe pulsing against both of us...I pull her hair with one hand.. thrusting into her..a finger from my other hand enters her arse. Easing in, searching for the feel of my knob fucking her fast now inside her pussy.. she screams..cums.. and cums and continues. Her muscles contracting against my cock... and I cum with her... We slow, I soften a little...our breathing eases and I pull out.. she rolls over and removes the mask.. opening her lips and we both watch our juices rolling out over her thighs....I lean down and kiss her there...stand, take her hand and lead her to the bedroom.. she sees the rope.... smiles, kissed me deeply.. and says, 'let's shower first'...

19 July 2023

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The casino was crowded. He was the only one dressed in a tuxedo. He felt out of place amongst the poker machines and neon lights. Adelaide Crown Casino wasn’t the same as those on the French Riviera. Instead of luxury, style and money, Crown was nothing but beer, poker machines and crass bogans. He sighed. His life hadn’t really been the same since he spent a drunken weekend fucking Miss Moneypenny and he never called her back. The vindictive power of the boss’s secretary. His assignment was simple. Contact the Australian agent, exchange information without the ‘other side’ finding out, and return home to London. “Now, where could ‘Kylie’ be?” He thought. Trying, unsuccessfully, to blend in, he roamed between the noisy poker machines. Each one seemed to be louder and more brightly coloured than the last. The noise and flashing lights gave him a headache. Several people stopped him and made drink orders. He nodded to each person and wordlessly pocketed the money. He went to the bar. “Whadill it be luv,” the blousy barmaid asked.For a brief moment he considered a dry martini but he didn’t think that was possible.  “Gin and tonic, a double, no ice, please” “We got beer, light beer for gays and dry sherry for the “ladies”. What are you?” He sighed again. It was going to be a long night. He was just about to order a beer when a young woman tapped him on the shoulder. “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” He recognised the code phrase. “Dip me in honey and throw me to the nymphomaniacs,” she continued. She smiled at him. He looked at her. Her blue eyes complemented her blonde shoulder length hair. Her tiny cropped t-shirt barely covered her fantastic breasts. There was nothing but skin under the small bit of fabric. It had once been a band shirt but now it was just “Rolling”, the Stones were long gone. Mick Jagger would have been proud of the way she filled her jeans. They were so tight it looked like they had been painted directly into her skin. Not that she would know who Mick Jagger was, as she was barely 25 and Mick was in his 80’s. “Do you have the ‘stuff’? “ he asked. “Nah babe. Do I look like I’m carrying nuclear codes in these jeans?” She laughed as she spun around. Her peachy arse was ripe for plucking. “But I like the size of the hard drive you have in your pants.” She laughed. “We better get outta here. I don’t like the way those guys at the pool table are looking at you.” “I agree. They are waiting for their drinks. Let’s go.” He grabbed her hand and dragged her through the crowd towards the dance floor. The music was thumping and the strobing disco lights were cutting into his brain. He could feel the headache growing. Boston’s “ More Than A Feeling” would be stuck in his head for eternity. Unconsciously he started to hum. Three large men in flannelette shirts approached. Three more were following. Effortlessly she spun to the left. Who could believe she could be so graceful wearing six inch cork wedges. They parted the crowd and made for the restrooms. “Not that way, we’ll be trapped! It’s better in the crowd,” he said as he stripped off his jacket and bow tie. Ducking and weaving their retraced their steps toward the darkness of the dance floor. Pulling her close to him, he leant over and hugged her as he searched for the thugs. It was the barmaid that caught his eye. The champagne bottle in her hand had wisps of smoke coming from the neck. She threw it out towards the dance floor. When the bottle bounced he realised how dangerous it was.  Before he could yell “it’s a bomb” the explosion erupted and he was thrown to the ground. With ears ringing, he picked up the limp body of the girl and ran to the exit. Out on the street, the cold night air revived the girl. Helping her to her feet his eyes were drawn to her nipples growing firm under her tight shirt. “This way,” she cried as they ran through the dark streets. Sirens sounded behind them. On they ran. He followed her, two paces behind. He watched her tight bum as she ran. He wanted to hold those cheeks in his hands. “We need to get off the street. Do you have somewhere we can rest for the night?”  Turning down a dark lane she ran to the entrance of an old building. Opening the door of the ground floor flat, they tumbled inside. She pulled all the curtains closed before turning on a light. There was a single bed in the corner of the one room apartment. A door to the tiny bathroom was open. There was no kitchen, just a tiny sink. She collapsed onto the bed. “Did you get hurt?” He asked, sitting beside her.  “I don’t think so,” she replied. “I had my back to the blast. Can you check me for injuries?” She peeled off her jeans effortlessly. “I didn’t feel anything but my adrenaline was pumping.” Soon she was wearing only the tiniest of g strings, lying on her stomach on the small bed. Her alabaster skin had no wounds but the first signs of a large bruise were visible around her left shoulder blade. Gently he massaged the area, her skin hot under his hands.  Turning on her side, exposing her full round breasts, she said “thank you, but is that blood on your shirt? You were closer to the blast than I was.” He stood to take off his shirt. It was torn in several places. Blood oozed from several small cuts. The results of the flying glass. Gently she used a damp cloth to clean his broad back. He’d had worse injuries falling off his pushbike as a boy, but he didn’t have a nurse like her when he was young. Standing before her as she rested on the bed, she asked “is there anything else that hurts? Anything I can kiss better?” Smiling, he undid his trousers. Smiling, she helped pull them down. With both hands she caressed his growing shaft. Softly she kissed the exposed knob, her lips lightly touching the eye of his penis. Remembering the code phrase needed to identify a friend, he said “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” Pausing she grinned and replied “Dip me in honey and throw me to the nymphomaniacs.” Lying back she guided his solid penis down to her dripping cunt. He grabbed the tiny g string and tore it completely apart. A coldness crept into his eyes as the tip of his erection toyed with her vagina lips. Her eyes were closed as she waited for his first thrust. All the pain of the night was forgotten as he entered her, gently stretching until every inch had pushed deep inside her. She moaned. He grunted. Her legs locked around him like a vice, holding him tightly. His thrusts became faster. She could feel the tension in his body growing. Passion ignited her thighs. Waves of excitement washed over her every time his balls slammed against her. “Oh, fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck meeeeee!” She screamed in ecstasy. She didn’t notice his hand move. She never felt the cold stiletto blade touch the skin beneath her left breast. His final thrust coincided with the blade sliding into her heart. Pulling out, he shot is load across her belly. His spunk mingled with her blood as he withdrew the stiletto. “Fuck me, the dying words of a true nymphomaniac,” he said to no one in particular. Suddenly the door burst open. Standing with a gun in her hand was the barmaid from the Casino. The barrel was pointed at his navel. Keeping her eyes on his, she entered, closing the door behind her. Taking one step towards her, he said “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” The barmaid glanced at his semi erect penis, a smile on her lips, but her eyes held no warmth. “Dip me in honey and throw me to the lesbians,” was her reply. He replied with the third part of the code sequence. “My mother warned me about night’s like this.” The barmaid visibly relaxed, but kept the gun pointed at him.  “You’ve got a lot of explaining to do. Do you always pick up sluts on a mission?” “She knew half the code phrase. I had to find out more.” He tried to explain. “Not now,” she said. “We have to go!” Gesturing to his nakedness, he said “I need a minute.” “I have a car outside. Grab something quickly” she replied, lowering the gun but keeping her eyes on his cock. The tea towel barely covered his groin but it gave him a level of security and confidence. Naked, he could fight, but dressed, even if only a tea towel, made him superior. The barmaid led the way out to the street, opening the door to a big black limo.  “Go,” she yelled as the door slammed shut. “They call me Honey. I’m instructed to take you to Kylie. It’s a two hour trip and the driver is sealed away and can’t see or hear anything going on back here. Any questions?”  “Honey, how sweet. Okay. Take me to Kylie, but remember, I have my own orders. Do you have what I need?” “This limo is fully equipped. There’s food, drink and an assortment of weapons. Of course the limo itself is bulletproof. The driver is one of my most trusted colleagues. He knows where we are going, but even he doesn’t know why.” While she spoke, he had been busy and found a nicely chilled bottle of champagne, popping and pouring two glasses. “Care to join me? These seats recline.” She smiled. “I feel overdressed.” Glasses clinked. The alcohol felt good. It warmed him and restored his body. He studied the barmaid. Not yet 30 he guessed. He suspected a fit body was hidden under the baggy Casino uniform. She moved with the grace of a tiger. He was glad that she was on his side, at least for now. The bottle was almost empty before she moved. Delicately, she touched the tea towel, exposing his relaxed manhood. Wordlessly, she approached, crawling on her hands and knees. Her hot breath on his balls started a chain reaction. His long limp penis began to move and grow. Her fingers cupped his balls. She kissed them both. Her nose pushed against his shaft. His erection was growing before her eyes. His hand touched her cheek. Their eyes met. She quickly shrugged off her clothes. Her body was better than he had imagined. She reclined on the full leather seats on the limo. She opened her legs, her completely shaved pussy beckoned him. “Let me show you why they call me Honey.” From her pocket she pulled out a small squeeze bottle of amber liquid. She dribbled a few drops on her finger then touched his lips. It was intoxicatingly sweet. He licked her finger then softly sucked the tip. Another couple of drops filled her navel before she drizzled a trail south towards her pussy. Eagerly he took the hint, but he started at the prize. His tongue laced with her honey caressed her pussy lips. Her sweetness filled his nose, her tangy scent lingering on his lips as his tongue pushed deep inside her. He worked hard, licking, teasing and sucking. His teeth teased her clit until he could feel her entire body move. She squirmed, her hands clasped tightly on his head. She guided him, up and down. Suddenly her back arched. Her thighs locked around his head. She pushed his mouth down firmly until he found it difficult to breathe. She squealed in delight as her climax overwhelmed her. Honey, mingled with her juices, filled his mouth. He took the bottle from her hand as she collapsed in delight. Carefully he circled her areola with amber sweetness then dropped just one drop onto her perfectly erect nipple. She quivered with anticipation.  His hot tongue lapped the rosy pink skin of her areola, tasting the sweetness of the honey but being careful not to touch the aroused nipple. He watched the honey slowly drip down and envelop her firm point. He felt her shiver despite the warmth from the car’s air conditioning. His mouth finally closed around her sweet nipple. His tongue reached out to take the honey. His lips sucked roughly, his teeth giving her a little nip. His hand was caressing her other breast, keeping her on the edge of excitement. She squirmed and wriggled, trying to position herself underneath him. She wanted more than his tongue. His erection was pushing against her thigh. Her hands were on his hips, guiding him. His mouth was moving. Every trace of honey was gone and his lips were lightly kissing her alabaster skin as they headed to her other breast. Honey had regained some of her composure. She had also found the bottle of honey. “My turn,” she whispered into his ear. His erection was everything she had dreamed of. Long and firm. Positioning herself away from his distracting lips, she took his shaft in one hand. It was a perfect fit. With a giggle, she poured honey onto his tip, covering the head with amber sweetness and watching as it dripped down onto her fingers. Her lips opened and her tongue licked his knob like a very grown up lollipop. She slurped and saliva coated his cock. Her sticky fingers rubbed him up and down. The more she sucked his tip, the more saliva dripped onto her fingers, making the wanking easier but no less sweet. Releasing his cock and wiping honey and spit onto her crotch, she straddled him. She was still wet from his earlier activities so his honey covered penis slid easily into her moist pussy. She moaned as the full length stretched her lips. He thrust deep into her.  They had both teased and been teased. It was time for the real thing. Sweat dripped down as they writhed, mingling with spit and honey. As she sat astride him, she could feel her own juices mixing with a satisfying plot each time she sat heavily on his lap. “Don’t cum too soon,” she commanded “I want you to shoot your load over my face. I want your honey flavoured cum in my mouth.” Seconds later he lifted her off his cock. Her hands grabbed him as she bent low. “Ugh” he grunted as a fountain of spunk pumped out of his penis. Cum splashed across her chest, drops hitting her cheeks and lips as she opened her mouth. Her honey coated fingers scooped up his essence from between her breasts and she eagerly sucked them clean. The steady rocking of the limo, the dull drone of the engine and his recent performances combined to lull him to sleep.  He woke up with a jerk. Honey was on her knees and her tongue was cleaning every last drop from his cock, balls and chest. His penis was responding as he moved to sit up. “Get dressed. We are nearly there,” she said reluctantly. “I found something that should fit you in the back of the limo.” The jeans were tight enough to stay up without a belt. The black T-shirt and tennis shoes were perfect. No sooner had he slipped his feet into the shoes, the limo slowed and stopped. The door opened. He emerged into the early dawn, unsure of his location. It looked like a quiet suburban street. White picket fences, manicured lawns and faceless anonymity. “This way. Kylie is waiting.” Honey had found a short denim miniskirt that looked several sizes too small and a button down shirt that had barely contained her ample breasts. She flounced her way into the house. The woman waiting for them in the lounge room was short, 5 foot 2 and she was wearing 2 inch heels. Dressed in gold lame’ hot pants and a tiny gold bikini top. With her long blonde hair and striking blue eyes, she would easily win a Kylie Minogue lookalike contest. Honey lightly kissed her on the lips. “Hi Boss,” she said. A sly grin crossed Kylie’s face as she licked her lips.  “Mmm, I can tell that you’ve been busy, Honey.” “I’m happy to fill you in,” replied Honey, as she sat on the lounge. “Later babe. Give me a status report first.” Kylie smiled. Honey blushed. “Pardon me, ladies,” he interrupted, “I’m here on business. We can discuss having pleasure when the task is completed.” “Of course,” said Kylie, “I have exactly what you want, do you have what I need?” “Depending on what you need. Satisfaction is guaranteed.” He glanced at Honey, giving her a knowing wink. “Let’s discuss the finer details over a drink.” He picked up a champagne bottle from a nearby ice bucket. Kylie walked to the corner bar and returned with three glasses. “Allow me to pop your cork,” she said and did. “Let’s drink to a successful mission. Cheers!” Together with Honey he clinked glasses. “Cheers,” they all said. Caught up in the moment, he drained his glass. “Wait a minute, not so fast.” Suddenly, his mouth went numb. The glass fell from his senseless fingers. His eyesight blurred as he watched Kylie and Honey embrace, laughing. His knees collapsed beneath him and his head slammed into the hardwood floor. Everything went dark. Gradually he came back to his senses. He was on his back on what felt like a very comfortable bed. He tried to sit up but his wrists and ankles were securely bound. He was naked. He craned his head. At the foot of the bed stood Kylie and Honey, both stark naked. Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. “Let’s begin,” said Kylie. She cupped one of Honey’s breasts and tenderly kissed her nipple. Her fingers teased Honey’s juicy pussy lips. Kylie could feel Honey’s swollen cunt. Kylie sucked hard on Honey’s tit while her fingers were seeking out her hot spots. A moan escaped Honey’s mouth as Kylie found her clitoris. Gently Kylie’s fingers massaged Honey’s clit. It was firm and wet. Back and forward went her fingers, teasing Honey, feeling her wetness grow. Kylie knew Honey was aroused and on the edge but her fingers didn’t stop. Honey’s whole body began to quiver. Slowly, long waves of ecstasy washed over her. Honey crumbled in Kylie’s arms. A deep seated sigh of contentment escaped from Honey’s lips as Kylie gently lay her on the bed, between his knees. “I’m enjoying this”, he said, “no need to stop now.” Kylie moved next to Honey. They kissed again. Honey grabbed his left knee, her hands massaging his strong thigh muscles. Kylie reached out to gently caress his balls. Honey kissed the back of his knee, her lips started to work their sweet way towards his groin. Kylie kissed his balls, softly drawing each one into her mouth, her tongue coating them with saliva. They felt like large grapes that she was tempted to crush. She relished the feeling of control it gave her. Honey had reached his shaft. She nudged Kylie. Open mouthed, they kissed, their chins hovered over his growing erection. He sighed. They looked at him and laughed. Honey went back to his shaft, licking it from base to tip. Kylie turned to straddle him, lowering her dripping cunt until it was inches from his mouth. He lifted his head to kiss her, but she sensed him moved slightly away. Bending over, Kylie’s lips settled on his ruby red knob. It was wet with his pre cum. She savoured his salty taste. Honey’s lips touched Kylie’s. His knob between them both. Kylie’s cunt was so wet a single drop of her juices fell onto his lips. His tongue extended as Kylie slowly sat on his face. It was too much for him. Without warning he climaxed. Hot spunk shot out surprising both Honey and Kylie. Kylie drank what she could. Honey licked the rest from Kylie’s face then they passionately kissed again. Kylie wriggled her hips, pushing down on his tongue. He struggled to breathe. Kylie moved. “Do you give up?” She asked. “The best is yet to come,” he finally managed to mumble. “You don’t have to release me, just give me a chance to show you what I can do with my cock.” “It seems a bit small for both of us,” leered Kylie. “Can you satisfy two cunts at once?” “Sit on it and find out,” he replied, sounding braver than he actually felt. “He is spent,” interrupted Honey. “I’ll revive him.” Immediately she began kissing and sucking his limp penis. The more she worked, the more his penis grew. Kylie watched him and waited, gently fingering herself. She would give him the opportunity to make her cum or he would die. It would give her pleasure either way. Eagerly she pushed Honey away. She had done her work. His penis was solid. It stood proudly again. Kylie was impressed. She straddled him again, her hands on his shoulders, her perky breasts resting on his chest. “Let’s begin again,” said Kylie. “Honey babe, you can watch and learn.” Honey sat in the corner. She had a large black dildo and her trademark bottle of honey. Kylie kissed him passionately on the mouth. He instinctively responded. Tongues entwined. Saliva was shared. Her belly rested on his. He could feel her nipples, like small pebbles, pushing into his skin. Her hips squirmed as she positioned herself closer and closer to his raging erection. Honey and her strap on dildo were good, but Kylie was looking forward to having a real man deep inside her. She felt the tip of his penis brush against her vagina. He strained at the bonds that held him down. His hips ached as he fought. Kylie laughed as her wet lips closed around his knob. He was powerless and she loved it. Her hand reached down to hold his shaft as she repositioned, sitting up. She was so wet that he slid easily as she pushed herself slowly onto his cock. Inch by inch he stretched her tight lips. With a sigh, she settled. She wriggled and grinned. It felt so good. Honey was moaning in the corner. Her legs were wide open and the dildo was deep inside her pussy. Her eyes were closed as she pumped rapidly. Kylie started to bounce up and down. Each downward thrust buried him further inside her cunt. She knocked against his balls and bounced up again.She felt like a rodeo rider, on top of a wild, untamed stallion. Kylie didn’t feel his hands as they guided her hips. She wasn’t aware that he had somehow slipped from his restraints, she was so lost in the escalating waves of passion that were rocking through her body. It felt so good that she closed her eyes and screamed as she climaxed. Honey had heard that scream many times before. She moved behind Kylie as she slumped on his hips, her petite body still impaled on his hard penis. Gently she lifted Kylie up, wrapping her in her arms, passionately kissing her hot mouth. Honey, in turn, positioned herself above his cock, while Kylie, recovering, moved to place her wet pussy on his eager mouth. Neither girl noticed his hands carefully assisting. Kylie’s swollen clit tingled as his tongue touched it softly. “God, you are good,” she murmured. Honey was kissing Kylie’s breasts as she lowered herself onto his penis. “Mmm” Honey replied. The dildo had excited Honey, stretching her lips and causing her pussy to be very wet. Nevertheless, his cock needed a helping hand to smoothly enter her. She didn’t notice it was his hand guiding his cock and his hand pulling her hips. The two girls were lost in their embrace as he worked on them both. It didn’t take long to bring Kylie to another shattering climax, her juices drenched his face. Honey squealed as Kylie bit her nipple in excitement. Honey, aroused at both ends, exploded in her own orgasmic delight. “Please don’t forget me,” he said, breaking the spell that enthralled both girls. They pounced on his erection, with carnal delight. Four hands and two eager mouths got to work. Tongues and fingers massaged saliva combined with both of their hot juices to lather his shaft. He sat up as his level of excitement became uncontrollable. His pent up passion escaped in spurts. Both girls were grinning as his spunk splashed across their faces. They kissed and slurped, laughing as his musky essence was released. His big arms enveloped them both, in a big bear hug. “Congratulations babe, you have satisfied all my requirements,” Kylie laughed. “After we have all had a shower together, I’ll get you the nuclear codes you want.” “Will you stay for breakfast,” asked Honey, “I have the perfect thing for your toast.” He grinned.

18 July 2023

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You lay there naked and blindfolded in the soft candle light. It’s warm and quiet on the fluffy blankets. As I slowly approach, I admire your perfectly rounded glutes and long muscular legs. You’ve just showered after a hard day’s work and are relaxed and comfortable. I stand naked in front of you, your face down, arms resting overhead. I kiss you on the back of the neck and begin to softly run my fingers through your hair. Slowly massaging your scalp, scrunching your hair in my hands and rubbing your ear lobes between my fingers. You smell my soft feminine sent and moan pleasantly. I slowly pour warm coconut oil onto your back and begin gently sliding my hands all over your back, neck and shoulders. As I reach down towards your lower back, my pubic mound touches on the back of your head and my soft bare bosom rests on your shoulders. I take my time to massage you, increasing the pressure until I finish with feather like touches and then move further down. I climb onto the bed and straddle your thighs. My pubic hair and pussy softly resting below your buttocks. I drip more oil onto your cheeks and some runs down your crack and over your balls. I enjoy massaging your arse and feel myself getting aroused watching your body move under my tender touch. Your skin is so warm, contours masculine and rugged . I finish your legs and feet, you roll over and I begin softly circling your temples and all around your face. You look so relaxed and at ease. I make my way across your chest, arms and legs. Now it’s my favourite part. I climb onto the bed and spread your legs apart as I kneel between them. The warm oil slowly trickles over your pubic hair and hard shaft. It runs down over your balls and into your crack. I feel very wet as I slowly begin moving the oil around your balls and penis. It feels so slippery and warm and your beginning to throb in my hand. In my mind I’m worshipping your glorious cock and thanking it for bringing me such joy, love and enjoyment. As I begin to move more deliberately now, you hear soft little moans leaving my lips as I become more and more aroused and excited. I straddle your leg and begin rubbing my pussy gently up and down your thigh. I’m massaging your balls, your ass crack and sliding my hands up and down and around your beautiful hard cock. I’m super juicy and need you so bad. After a while, I can feel you nearly there. This time, I climb on top of you and position myself ready to sit on your cock. I slowly start to slide down onto your big hard member, you tear off your blind fold and grab hold of my thighs and pull me down hard. I let out a cry of delight and ecstasy as I feel you deep inside me. You start pumping me and my boobies jump and jiggle. Nipples so hard and pointy and you begin to play with them. I run my hands through my hair as I feel myself begging to climax. I tell you how much I love your cock and fucking good it feels and we both reach climax together and its amazing. I lay forwards onto your chest as you hold me. Finally I roll beside you and lay my head on your chest. Mmmmm my favourite place. We both drift off to a peaceful sleep.

17 July 2023

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Tina’s day started at dawn. She had a 1,300 km road trip ahead of her from Adelaide to Sydney. Her bike was already loaded with a small two person tent, sleeping bag and some clothes. Tina was going to ride across outback New South Wales and camp overnight. She wanted to do the trip over two days. Wearing her leather pants and jacket she kicked her bike into gear and set off. It was a crystal clear morning and traffic in the city was light. It felt like the day had only just begun and she was out of the city, roaring down an empty country road. Her big bike ate up the road. The throaty roar of the engine was loud in her ears. Her leather clad legs astride the hot motor, thighs tingling with the vibrations. Her mind began to wander, thinking of the man whose bed she left that morning. Tina smiled as waves of excitement rose in her thighs. She wriggled as she rode, trying to get the vibrations in the right spot. Grinning wildly, Tina discovered that 110kph in 4th gear was ideal. Four hours and three orgasms later, Tina slowed down on the outskirts of a tiny outback town. The dusty Main Street had a pub, a post office and a petrol station, all in the one building. Throttling back, Tina stopped outside the pub next to another big black bike. Tina unzipped her jacket just enough to show her racy red bra as she walked into the pub. Sitting at the bar was the obvious owner of the other bike. He was clad in similar leather pants and jacket and was just finishing his drink. They nodded as she sat at the end of the bar, where she could watch him easily. The barman tried to make small talk, Tina only had eyes for the other traveler. She watched him as he ate his simple meal. They smiled at each other but didn’t speak. He finished his meal before her and Tina was worried that he would soon be gone. She ate quickly and was pleasantly surprised that he seemed to linger. Together they left the pub, mounted their bikes and rode off in the same direction. Tina accelerated quickly to the magic 110kph and squealed with delight. She squealed again when he matched her speed. She throttled back to recover herself, dampness spreading in her leather pants. He slowed to match. The open plains surrounded them as they raced along the empty highway. Twice Tina raced herself to orgasm with him matching every move. She was sure that he knew what was happening. Her body was electric, passionate explosions rocked her body. She couldn’t continue. A truck stop clearing was just down the road and the afternoon was wearing on. Tina had to stop and she decided that this was as good a spot as any. She was pleased that he also slowed. It looked like they would be camping together. Wordlessly Tina pitched her small tent. He started building a fire. A full moon rose in a cloudless sky. “I’m Tina,” she said “Max” Tina disappeared into the tent. She had to get out of her damp underwear. Too many orgasms on the bike had left her very uncomfortable. Feeling adventurous, her pulled on her leather pants without any underwear. Feeling cheeky, she unzipped her jacket completely, leaving her red lace bra visible. Her nipples grew firm with excitement. Leaving the tent, Tina saw Max sitting by the fire. He had a wine bottle and two glasses. They didn’t need to speak. They enjoyed the entire bottle of wine. Tina felt a little tipsy. She smiled at him as she took off her leather jacket. Her red lace bra barely contained her breasts. Milky white flesh struggled to stay within the tiny scraps of lace. He smiled as he stood up and slipped off his leather pants. Tina could see his erection stretching his underwear. Licking her lips she walked towards him, slowly unbuckling her leather pants. He reached out to her and carefully lowered her pants down. Her nakedness enthralled him. He stood before her. Tina wearing only a bra, he wearing only his underwear. Tina had spent the day on the edge of bike induced pleasure. She wanted the real thing. She knelt before him and carefully pulled on his underwear. His erect penis popped out and sprang up before her eyes. It looked beautiful to her. Long and solid. Thin veins ran the length up to the red hot knob. She wanted to touch it, to caress his big balls hanging amidst his curly dark hair. Her hands grabbed his knees as she buried her nose into the base of his shaft. His musky odour filled her nostrils. Slowly she started to kiss and nibble on his cock. Her mouth moved up to the tip. Her lips licked all around the edge of his knob before her mouth opened and she suckled the tip vigorously. He stood there as she worked. Her mouth made his cock wet. Tina could taste his salty pre cum in her mouth. She enjoyed it. She wanted to make him come and she was determined to taste every drop of his essence. She wanted to feel his emotions boil over and fill her throat. Her hands were tight on his knees, holding him upright. His hands were on her head, guiding her. Unconsciously he started to pump his hips, pushing into her mouth. Her lips quivered as she felt the passion rising. She sucked on his tip, stretching his cock as much as she could. His entire body shivered. He groaned as he lost control. Sperm rocketed into her mouth. Tina opened her mouth as he shot his load, in bursts as he thrust into her mouth. Once, twice, 3 times she felt him. “Mmmm” was all she could say, licking his sperm from her lips and lightly kissing his tender cock. His knees went weak. He had to sit down. He pulled her down beside him. The fire warmed their naked skin. He lay her back on the sandy soil. He needed time to recover from Tina making him come and he wanted to spend that time exploring her body with his tongue. He opened her knees to reveal her womanhood. Her lips looked swollen and red. He paused to kiss the backs of her knees, taking time to caress her soft white skin. His fingers traced circles on her inner thighs making her shiver. He could see goosebumps and he could feel her body tingling. Tina’s body had been on edge for most of the day. The vibrating mass of the motorbike engine had taken her to the heights of erotica several times during the day. Her thighs ached from gripping the solid metal machine. She craved the soft touch of his fingers and hands. But it was his tongue that pushed her to extremes. Firstly, she felt his hot breath upon her very delicate skin. His breath was like fire. Softly, his lips grazed hers. His tongue traced the full extent of her womanhood. He didn’t push, but he could feel her body unfolding. His hands moved under her hips, lifting her up to his eager mouth. He kissed her, and his tongue worked its way into her. She wriggled as he licked. Tina placed her hands on his head, guiding him to her clit. He kissed it, teasing it with his teeth, until it was firm. Arching her back, her thighs suddenly squeezed around his head. Tina gripped his hair and tried to pull him into her body. He tasted her excitement as she came, soaking his chin with saliva and her juices. The tingling waves cascading through her body aroused him. He felt a familiar movement in his cock as blood rushed back to his member. He started to move up her body, kissing and licking her soft skin. His tongue tickled around her navel. His lips kissed their way upwards. Tina was still wearing her red lace bra. She reached behind to unclasp it, not wanting anything to distract him as he moved across her body. The firelight cast a red glow on her milky breasts. Her nipples stood proud in the middle of her soft flesh. He inched further up her body. Tina could feel his erection between her legs. She moved one hand to guide it closer to her wet cunt. Her other hand grabbed his hip, making sure he stayed on course. By the time his mouth had reached the ticklish area of her neck, Tina could feel his penis knocking on her door. She wriggled and opened her legs as much as possible. She could barely believe that he was so close. His tip brushed against her lips, wet with anticipation. She raised her hips, eager to take him in. Slowly he entered her, the aches of the day forgotten as her legs wrapped around his waist. There was no rushing, no feverish thrusting. He moved at his own pace. Pushing his cock deep inside her and then carefully pulling back until only the tip was as at her lips. He aroused her with every movement. His body shivered as his climax began to build. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he pumped. He tried to delay without success. “I’m coming,” he moaned. His thrusts became urgent. His whole body tensed. Finally he burst. Wave after wave of hot spunk gushed into Tina pushing her to climax. Their bodies were locked together. Sweat mingling with cum and juice. They were physically drained. Tina was looking up at the stars when his penis popped out of her and he rolled onto his back. The fire burned low as the night wore on. They made love again, just before dawn. Then, with the sun cresting the horizon, they parted.

13 July 2023

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She is a busy woman, life's pressures and often away, so didn't want to start anything, which included sex. We had wined and dine each other when we were both free, the passion was there and the kisses left us both wanting more, but taking it to that next level would have tempted each of us away from our travel and adventure goals. Then one night after dinner, my hands wandered.. and were received with hunger...it was hot, fast, amazing.. but in the front seat of my car😅..I can still taste her juices over my face and remember my cum streaming through my shaft, into her mouth. The seal had been broken and we both wanted more. We weren't both free for another week... which was a very long week.. the memory of the curve of her breasts, her passion as she came and how we both laughed after, exhausted and surprised at how hot it was. I booked a nice location in the hills. we travelled separately and she collected the keys and checked the room... she was nervous and wanted to relax before i arrived. ... she walked to a hotel nearby and I arrived shortly after, meeting her at the bar...we ordered a wine each that we both hoped would dissapear quickly.... she looked so hot in a body hugging woolen dress, her defined arse was facing me as I had walked in and saw her at the bar.. With drinks in hand we found a table.. nervously laughing.....I began to stare at her breasts... her nipples are quite protruding and love to be touched... gently mostly... much like her clit, which she advised me was throbbing.. We didn't finish the drinks We walked back to the accomodation, slowly... rubbing accidentally against her breast, and against her bum under the dress on purpose🙂... such a beautiful curve to her bum. I collected my bag from my car while she opened the accommodation I found her standing in the bathroom, with its huge spa...we kissed.. my hands wandered and I was on my knees in a heartbeat, knickers off and tongue exploring... her foot moved to the side of the spa, which open her beautiful lips. I stood, kissed her deeply, took her by the hand and led her to the lounge and we stood in front of a full lengthmirror... we slowly undressed each other... her hands caressed between my legs.. my hands between hers and on one of her beautiful breasts, the nipple I remembered from the other night, stretching towards me.... and my mouth She dropped to her knees and took me all the way in, circling me with her tongue. We exchanged positions and I continued circling that beautiful clit, but now with my tongue, entering her and exploring... she reached to the table and picked up her phone.. photos of our reflections in the mirror ensued ...... my favourite was me lifting her up, he legs wrapped around my waist and us kissing deeply... my penis thick, resting against her clit and waiting to enter her again. The night was long and exhausting... but so much fun. I need to see her again, as those photos are only on her phone, hidden away....im hungry for her to show me those again and for us to create more😉

7 July 2023

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